MTL - Don’t Confiscate My Citizenship-Chapter 610 Lan Qi and Hyperion's Shadow Weaving Recording (Part 2)

 Chapter 610 Lan Qi and Hyperion’s Shadow Weaving Record (Part 2)

 The dream is as ethereal as the cathedral in heaven and fairyland. The witch girl lets the young man hold her.

“Okay, birth and death are the natural laws of life, and the same is true for day and night.”

 She kept patting the young man's back, like a gentle wife,

"This life is neither as good nor as bad as you think. Isn't that what you said to me? Whenever you lose something, you always gain something."

 She said.

“That was my idea sixteen years ago. Now I dare not talk to anyone about anything because as soon as I do, I miss everyone.”

He finally spoke in a hoarse voice.

He wanted to cry, but he felt that his heart was drier than the desert.

“In the past, there was always a girl beside me who asked me to calm down. When I went crazy, she would lower her brows and tighten my cuffs.”

 “Later, my cuffs became light and fluttery.”

 The black-haired young man shook his head.

“I am tired, tired, and don’t want to learn how to love anymore, so just let me die alone.”

“If you can’t do this, you will have to make the same mistakes again.”

 She no longer let him hold her, and just looked at him like this.

Outside the church, the sky was about to turn a light pink under the rays of the setting sun, as if it were the color of dawn.

"By the way, in order to prevent you from falling into illusions next time, or being taken advantage of by the enemy through spiritual magic, I need to remind you."

 She smiled and shook her wrist, slowly melting into the sunset.

Young people will also disappear in the light of dawn.

 She said.

 He asked puzzledly and excitedly.

Miss Witch's words were like a small boat, cutting through layers of waves in his stormy heart, constantly echoing.

"I know you want to stay here, but sometimes it seems like you're just staying for a while, but in fact it will stagnate indefinitely until you miss the opportunity. Your mission has not been completed yet, so let's go."

　　"Lancros, you are pretending to be stupid... Well, now that you are awake, I am relieved."

Even though his eyes were desperately falling, he forced himself to open them, smiled and sent her away, letting the tears blur his unwilling vision.

She originally thought that the light invisible to her eyes was darkness to her, until one day she discovered that the sun is just a morning star. Even if other stars disappear, they will continue to accompany the sun. It is just It's just the most conspicuous one.

 He wiped away his tears vigorously, showed firm eyes, and raised his hand to her.

 But after saying that, her eyes became soft again.

“If we can’t meet again, that’s fate, so don’t be persistent!”

"Lancros, learn to love again. Only falling in love with someone can anchor you in this world. Only in this way will you not go to the side of nothingness."

“Every living creature you see who is willing to treat you kindly, you must love them as always.”

 But it doesn’t matter anymore, let them all be blown away by the wind, that’s fine.

"What are you talking about? And even if you tell me this now, I may forget this when I wake up."

 She explained.

Once you step on the side of nothingness and integrate into nihilism, you will think that life has no purpose, only process, and everything so-called is nothingness. You will become purely rational, accept the insignificance and powerlessness of being born, and will feel Destiny is chaotic and uncontrollable. Instead of challenging the void and hitting the stone with an egg, it is better to loosen the hand holding the steering wheel and fall into the abyss.

 “Repeat the same history, make the same mistakes over and over again.”

The black-haired young man's hand seemed to be stuck on Miss Witch's shoulder, and he couldn't let go.

The wound still hurts, and the thirsty throat is not relieved.

The church’s floor-to-ceiling glass windows were as calm as the sea, reflecting their figures.

She raised her eyebrows and pointed at the young man's eyebrows angrily, rarely scolding him.

Miss Witch looked at him and smiled slightly, no longer sad, just like when she first met him, even her words were full of vitality.

Miss Witch put her hands on her back, bent slightly, and looked at him seriously.

　　“Fall in love with someone, otherwise you will not be able to defeat the third ancestor Rashal.”

Even as he said this, his hands felt so heavy that he could no longer lift them.

"I will forget everything, fulfill our agreement, and end this blood moon bad world!"

 As he listened to her words, his dry tears began to flow again.

 Until she shook her head and began to back away like a dance.

 At the end of persistence, there is nothing, just nothingness.

 Miss Witch slowly grabbed his cuffs, but this time, she pushed him away.

 He shook his head.

 “I am a person who is already on the other side, but you are different. You should not be attached to this side.”

"I do not understand…"

 “Then…goodbye.”

She seemed to finally reveal her vulnerability and told him.

 “What a big mistake. The days are long and I will never forget it!”

 He shouted to her with unabashed nostalgia.

Hearing these words, the witch phantom, who was about to dissipate, was slightly stunned at first, and then smiled in relief.

 “You said you would never forget me.”

 “I believe in my whole life from now on, all of it.”

 “It’s all in your words.”

 She left her last words.

The black-haired young man felt that the illusion was beginning to collapse.

Even so, the gentle voice seemed to still echo in his ears—

  Soon you will sleep and when you wake up, you will be part of a new world.

　　Go, let’s go.

 Go to the place where you belong.

 So, he returned to the human world.

Scarlet thunder surrounded the open space in the center of the hall of the Demon King Nekalis Palace, and the dark atmosphere continued to permeate, turning the transparent protective barrier of the palace into an illusion that began to appear and collapse.

At the ends of both sides of the palace hall, silver-white and blood-red magic powers are clearly distinguishable. The Fallen Lord Kaliela is still using all his strength to control the fourth ancestor Eduardo.

Ulysses, the tenth ancestor, has almost reached the left side of the stand and arrived next to the little wolf girl he wanted to capture.

 Suddenly.

Ulises noticed that the hands of the glow demon sitting next to the little wolf girl trembled, and he stopped slightly.

It was also at this moment that the Glow Demon was like some kind of shackles that trapped him, or an unending catastrophe, which was all washed away by him. The aura on his body began to surge, and he entered the eighth-level realm for the first time. .

 “Can you still move?”

 Ulises raised his eyebrows slightly.

This glowing demon, who is not even a big demon, is no match for him even if he suddenly breaks free from the shackles of Kaliela and reaches the eighth level.

"yes."

The Glow Demon still lowered his head with tears dripping on the ground.

 “It seems you have no intention of fighting anymore?”

Ulises looked at this demon in confusion.

Obviously this devil is so sad, but he is able to escape from the gentle land where he fell.

 It can only mean one thing.

 His heart is broken.

“Then if I take her away, a demon like you won’t be able to make an enemy of me, right?”

According to Ulises's previous intelligence, this little wolf girl has been desperately following this glow demon, and this glow demon dislikes her very much, as if he wants to get rid of her, and doesn't care about her at all. life and death.

  The Glow Demon has no echo.

 He ​​raised his hand, and the space suddenly distorted into a black ball like a solar eclipse, and the tenth ancestor Ulises was also sealed in it. “You’re just a vampire marquis, can you be called my enemy...”

 He murmured.

 He didn’t even raise his head from beginning to end.

On the other side of the Regency Hall of the Royal Palace, Kaliela, who had already noticed the changes, looked at this glowing demon in surprise.

When she saw the glow demon wake up, she was worried that the opponent who had just reached the eighth level might not be able to deal with the tenth ancestor, but she did not expect that the opponent turned out to be a sealing demon.

He seems to have the special power of the sun to restrain the Vampires. Ulises, the ancestor of the Vampires at the same level, is not even his opponent!

Soon, the Glow Demon stood up, and the fourth ancestor Eduardo was also sealed into a dark chimeric cube. Kaliela finally untied the fallen gentle country with lingering fear.

“Friend, can you join us? I will try my best to meet any conditions you want to ask.”

 The Fallen Lord immediately came to the side of the Glow Demon.

She has never seen a demon that hides its strength like this. As long as he joins them, their chances of winning against the vampires will be greatly improved!

The Glow Demon glanced at Qing Luo, but made no reply.

The dark green eyes were cloudy and tired.

 He did not leave either.

He sat next to the little wolf girl again and waited quietly.

 Until the little wolf girl beside her woke up.

"What’s wrong with you…"

The little wolf girl woke up like a nightmare, constantly looking around at the mess.

Having experienced life and death several times, she soon understood that she had escaped another disaster!

 The one who rescued him was the ruthless Glow Demon next to him.

“I promised you, if you can help me explain what the last puzzle she left is, I will teach you until you can defeat the ancestor of the blood clan.”

 He spoke slowly.

"Then we have nothing to do with each other anymore. Whether I seek revenge or not, whether I live or die, it has nothing to do with you!"

Before the glow demon could finish speaking, the little wolf girl quickly recited the second half of their agreement.

Her nervous eyes seemed to tell him that she had not forgotten the contents of the contract and would never cross the line or break her promise.

 The little wolf girl suddenly lowered her head again.

 “But the word puzzle...it may take me a little time to solve it...”

 She muttered, feeling more guilty as she spoke, and even a little afraid that the Glow Demon would be angry because she might have deceived him.

"Your promise has been fulfilled, and I understand the answer. Then it's my turn to deliver the reward."

 He answered in a calm voice.

"Eh?"

　　The little wolf girl’s eyes widened in disbelief.

 Then she took a few sharp breaths and wanted to speak, but it was as if her chest was frozen and she couldn't speak.

 Then she cried with relief.

 “Sigre, your promise has been fulfilled.”

The Glow Demon said again, with a half-certain tone.

 “Ah ah ah…”

 In Sigre’s moist and hazy eyes, it was as if she couldn’t see hope but was still chasing after it, and her efforts had finally paid off.

I don’t know how much time passed, but she seemed to be tired from crying. She was already too tired and gradually closed her eyes under the voice of the glow demon, but she still didn’t dare to let go of him, for fear that he would abandon her and walk away.

Hwilight slowly stretched out her hand to test, as if she was afraid of breaking the fragile flower, until she mustered up the courage and put her hand on the back of her head stiffly.

 “Sigre…”

His voice is undetectable,

"I will protect you. As long as I protect you, I will have the meaning of living in the end."

"let's go."

 He picked up the little girl and walked towards the cloister outside the Regency Hall.

 Calliera looked at the back of the Glow Demon and wanted to speak out, but didn't know how to stop him, so he could only turn his head.

In the dim light, on the long stone corridor of the Nekalis Palace, his figure became a blurry and distant point.

 At this point, the content recorded in Kaliela’s Shadow Weaving Record comes to an end.

 In the critical space between the shadow world and reality, there are only the last words left in the starry sky that have been there since the settlement of the shadow world was completed.

  【Series of Shadow Worlds—Blood Moon Bad Times, has been anchored in historical coordinates, and is currently 3/4 complete. 】

[In the Blood Moon Bad Times so far, I started from the Paulante Empire, traveled through the Land of Eternal Night, and came to the darkness of Demon King Island, writing my own footprints in history. My dear comrades died before the Cold Blade of the Blood Moon. Have you ever remembered that the blood feud is unforgettable, the crimson miasma shrouded the entire southern land, and the shadow of the blood moon ghost passed by. How can the sorrow endured so far be easily expressed in words? 】

　　【Before the end of the series Shadow World, the current challenger will enter the fourth node of the "Blood Moon Bad Era". 】

  【Mission goal: Complete the final node. 】

It’s like watching a movie.

Lan Qi stretched.

 However, he noticed a slight sobbing sound beside him.

Looking sideways, Hyperion's eyes were filled with tears and her eyes were red.

 “Huberlian…”

Lanchi himself was not touched at all, but Hyperion looked like she was immersed in Kaliela's Shadow Weave.

 He took out the handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to Hyperion.

 “Sorry...I’m fine...”

Hyperion took the handkerchief.

 “I’m sorry...it’s rare for you to take me with you...”

 Soon she muttered again.

"No, I'm the one who should be sorry. I didn't mean to make you cry like this. I thought all of Carliera's memoirs were comedies."

Lan Qi touched the back of his head and said awkwardly.

 He did not expect that the falling gentleness could really be ineffective.

There was silence between the two for a long time, and even the cat slipped into the shadows.

Lanci waited until Hyperion's breathing gradually stabilized, looked at her, and prepared to say something.

Just the side of her face, her eyes were still slightly red on her crystal clear skin.

“Speaking of which, if I were no longer here, would you be like that?”

Hyperion seemed to notice Lan Qi's gaze, looked at him, met his gaze, and asked.

　　"Then I should be gone too. We both have our share of misfortune and good fortune."

Lanqi shook his head,

"But... I seem to understand now why you care so much about merit. If you are unlucky, you are afraid that it will also affect me. In fact, looking back now, I seem to have caused you a lot of trouble, and I was always doing something Something that scares you.”

Lanqi finally whispered.

Hyperion looked at Lanqi in surprise, even the tears faded.

 It’s like I didn’t expect to hear Lan Qi say something like this in my lifetime.

 The projector of Boss Cat automatically played the next video.

  This is the last record of the shadow world they left behind in the Paulant Empire.

Before the screening, the witty and relaxed jazz music from Chickle Manor gradually began to play. The addition of brass instruments and string instruments made the tune more cheerful, like a formal Broadway closing song.

 “That’s not the case.”

 She sat closer to Lan Qi.

 Sit closer to Lan Qi again.

 Until he put his arms around Lan Qi's shoulders, pulled him to his side, and pressed him close to each other, relying on each other.

 (End of this chapter)