Demon Hunter and His Hut

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There seems to be more than simple hatred and stance between the Mist Lord and the Primordial Dragon.

Now it seems that they are from the same place as themselves. Then maybe many years ago, there was a special experience between the two.

Partner or lover?

"Why did he kill you? I think he should have seen through your identity." Ophelia asked again.

Roger shrugged, completely relaxed at this moment, and with his strength, there was no room for resistance against either of the two.

"Maybe it's because I beat him at cards." Roger said with a smile.

"Just because of this?" Ophelia's smooth movements suddenly stopped, and she looked at Roger strangely.

"So it's just an ordinary game between us?" Roger gestured, "After you lose, you won't want to kill like him, will you?"

Ophelia obviously couldn't connect the winning or losing of the Gwent card with life and death, holding the cards in her hand, she froze in place for a moment.

"A little joke." Roger explained, "But at that time my life and death were indeed tied to winning or losing the Gwent card."

Then Roger briefly recounted what happened.

"Although we came from the same place, we disagreed about going back." Roger stared into Ophelia's eyes, as if trying to capture a hint of emotion from her amber pupils.

But he was disappointed.

"You don't want to go home?" Ophelia asked back.

"This is my home."

"I don't have much memory of that world, and I don't even know if those memories actually happened."

"Then what about you, what's your position?" Roger immediately asked back.

"I'm like Nacero, we came here with the sole purpose of saving a world that was on the verge of breaking up, and we actually came close to succeeding at one point."

"Mastered the origin of the entire plane,

If it could be brought back, it might be possible to keep that world afloat. "

"What happened next?" Roger asked.

"I'm different from Nasiro. Dragons have a long lifespan and are withdrawn by nature. In fact, they don't care much about the reproduction of the entire race."

"Although I have a noble status, I also wanted to save my clan and that world from the beginning, but you know what, young witcher."

"Time is our greatest enemy and the most terrible weapon."

Ophelia sighed.

"I became more and more tired during the long chase, and what frightened me even more was that the faces in my memory began to blur. Slowly, my thoughts of going home became less and less."

"Similar things happened to Na Sai Luo, but his personal emotions are stronger, and the mission he shoulders is much more difficult than mine. Naturally, his desire to go home is more urgent."

"The world has nothing to do with him, but he hopes to save his own family and kingdom."

"That's when we came together."

Ophelia smiled, but there was no remembrance in her smile, "It turns out that there was no so-called relationship between us at that time, and even the faces, stories and pictures that existed in memory were actually just An obsession."

"Two equally lonely souls leaned together, trying to find strength to support each other, but it was a pity that I was the first to give up at that time."

"I have made the most important decision. I want to stay here, retain the power I have, and maintain the normal operation of this plane."

"At the same time, I also hope that Sai Luo can be like me. After all, without him, the whole plane will become incomplete, and the shortcomings planted at this time will definitely ferment in the future."

"I betrayed my world."

"Since there is no longer suitable for survival, and I have the opportunity to leave, why don't I make a selfish choice?"

Roger saw the change of mood in Ophelia's eyes, and this sentence was not addressed to Roger.

but herself.

"So there was a disagreement between you, and then there was a war between you?" Roger still felt a little strange.

He can imagine the mood of the Mist Lord at that time, but this does not seem to be a reason for the two sides to go to war. Taking a step back, the most important thing in front of him should be to return to the original world and gain the power to make up for it. broken.

But the Mist Lord chose to stay here, which is obviously extremely abnormal.

"It's not that simple."

Ophelia put down the cards in her hand. Obviously, no one would pay attention to the Gwent cards on the table in this situation.

"He told me he needed time to think about it."

Ophelia continued.

"Actually, I was also struggling at that time, so I agreed, because the longer the time dragged on, the greater the chance of Sero changing his decision."

"Until one day later, he came to me again, and he told me that he still couldn't give up the obsession in his heart, but he also felt guilty for his vague escape."

"I understand how he feels, because it's tantamount to betraying his past, giving up the people and everything he loves."

"So he told me that he hoped that I could help him get rid of this emotion, forget everything about the past, and start over here."

A trace of regret flashed in Ophelia's eyes.

"And that decision is where it all started."

"What happened?" Roger asked curiously.

"You have been to his personal world, and you have also seen that dead city. I don't know if you have noticed that there is such an inconspicuous cemetery in the back garden of the castle..."

"I know." Roger took a deep breath.

"There are some tombstones scattered in the cemetery, but all of them are engraved with a name."

"It's Nasiro's name!"

Ophelia revealed the secret.

"He killed himself..."

"No, it should be me, I killed him."

It seemed to be caught in the memory, and Ophelia came back to her senses after a while.

"Where did you talk about? Oh, yes, that ceremony, that ceremony that Sai Luo asked me to help him prepare."

"I think you should feel something." She looked at Roger, "That kind of loneliness that cannot be filled is like a hole opened in the depths of the soul, which can never be filled."

"So I hope he can stay. After all, it's so lonely to be alone."

"We prepared for a long time, and then started the ceremony. Everything went smoothly. After the ceremony, Nasiro never mentioned the return."

"We even lived in peace for a while, and to be honest, it was one of the few happy times."

"It could be seen that he was very relaxed, as if he had really forgotten everything in the past. On the contrary, I became the person who was suffering. So I asked him to let him perform the same ceremony for me."

"But at this moment, an accident happened."

"We have been attacked, the backlash from the rules of the entire plane, you should have heard the name—"

"The snake of the world."

"Our strength has exceeded the upper limit of this plane, so the battle broke out." Pippi Reading Network

"Our strength is stronger, we cooperated with each other, and finally killed the snake of the world with difficulty, but this creature did not grow and grow normally. It is the embodiment of the rules of the entire plane. Even if we kill it, it won't take long. It will reappear."

"Then this is not something that cannot be solved. As long as you look around and destroy it before it really condenses, you can avoid a battle."

"But unfortunately..." Ophelia sighed softly.

"Then Sai Luo sneaked up on me when I was seriously injured, took away all my strength, and then killed me completely!"

"What?" Roger wondered.

"But why... why did he do this?"

Ophelia looked sad, "Nasero told me before doing it, this is his mission, he must kill me, because only in this way can he go home!"

"Going home...how ridiculous, it's that ceremony, and Sai Luo knows that he can't make a choice at this time."

"He knew what to do, but he couldn't shake his emotions."

"In that case, let's make another choice."

"He erased his nostalgia in this world and brought himself closer to the state when he first came to this plane."

"At that time, his heart was full of desire to plunder, and he wanted to return to his original hometown all the time. This way things became much simpler, removing obstacles, and even devouring my strength."

"It's all easy for him, because there is nothing in this world worthy of his nostalgia."

"He was cruel. In order to accomplish his original goal, he castrated his own soul, not once."

"Every once in a while, he has to go through reincarnation, because only in this way can he resist the invasion of time in the long years and always maintain a high fighting spirit."

"As long as the initial choice is made, the rest will be a matter of course."

Roger recalled the tombstones he saw in the cemetery. It seemed that this so-called ceremony was not without cost.

One can imagine the pain experienced by the Mist Lord.

"He can actually leave immediately, there is no need to attack you."

asked Roger.

"Hehe, this is the most ironic part. Then Sai Luo made a choice, but at that time his will itself was not very firm, and there would naturally be mistakes."

"And his biggest mistake was that after erasing everything, he couldn't find his way home... How ridiculous, a guy who would repeatedly mutilate his own soul to keep his original intention, but in the end he couldn't think of a way to go home. "

"He can only wander and think hard, but everything is meaningless. Obviously the door is in front of him, but what he sees is a wall."

Roger shuddered.

He can understand the choice made by the Mist Lord, and he knows that he should stay here, because that is the best choice to get rid of that broken world.

But the emotions in his heart made him unable to make a choice. There were gains and losses in it, but more of it was nostalgia for this plane.

But if all that is erased, all that's left is that cold-blooded, ruthless predator.

He made a great sacrifice to finally be able to ensure that he remained steadfast at all times.

But sadly, the originally clear road was shrouded in fog.

This should also be one of the reasons why he leveraged the shadow power later and now controls the fog.

He is going to explore every corner of the entire plane, and then find his way home.

"How did you survive?"

Whether she did mental calculations or not, and was seriously injured, it was impossible for Ophelia to escape.

"To be exact, the real Ophelia is dead. What you see now is just a weird combination with his memory and the body of the world snake."

"Nasero wanted an answer from me, but I finally rejected him, and just after I was completely killed by him. The rules and body disintegrated by the world snake simulated my memory and brought me back to life. "

"From then on, I am no longer Ophelia, but the primordial dragon here, the guardian of the entire plane!"

"I have only one purpose of existence, and that is to protect this plane and prevent him from breaking up and repeating the same mistakes there."

"So..." She spread her hands.

"You should understand my position by now?"

"For your cherished partner and lover, our goals are highly consistent."

"That's right." Roger nodded.

"So, we have to kill him."

But soon he frowned, "If he has completed the soul transformation, and only the power of the soul can harm and kill him, then we..."

"Are you much weaker than him in terms of soul power?" Roger asked suddenly.

"this problem……"

Ophelia was silent for a moment, then said, "I don't have a soul."

"What?!" Roger looked surprised.

"Any creature has a soul, as big as a dragon or as small as an ant or smaller... This is the rule, and the situation you mentioned is simply impossible."

"That's the rule you thought." Ofelia sighed.

"After I was resurrected, a war broke out between us. I'm afraid you already know the final result."

"Both lose."

"At that time, I knew that if I wanted to kill Na Sailuo, I had to make a choice to make my power purer and more extreme."

"So I took a completely opposite path to his."

"Then I made every effort to get rid of my traces, and spent a long time planning everything before. I know that as long as his body and soul are still connected, my plan will definitely succeed."

"While destroying his body, his soul will also die."

"But this is really a joke of fate. He also thought of the same method as me, but we took different paths."

"Although soul and body can interact with each other, and different power rules will also change, but at our current level, it is impossible to kill each other without extreme purity."

"Does he know?" Roger asked.

"Sooner or later." Ophelia sighed.

"I can't kill him, and he can't do anything to me, but he is a destroyer after all, without my restraint, the fog will definitely swallow the entire plane!"

"That's the real disaster."

"Is there any other way? He can affect the shrouded world through the mist, what about you? You can also use the power of blood..."

"Those are meaningless little means, they can only delay a little time, but they can't decide the final result."

"In the end, either I choose to give in and tell him the way home, or he pulls the entire plane and all the lives here, and then we will be buried for him together!"

"So we can only wait to die, or play cards?" Roger squeezed the Gwent card on the corner of the table.

"No." Ophelia's eyes burst into light.

"We still have you."

"The only hope."

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