Return trip

Competitiveness and a sense of honor prompted Galen to stand up again while supporting his fragmented body.

Countless monsters rushed towards him again. The armor on Galen’s body could no longer hold up. This round of attacks would definitely kill him.

But there was no fear in his eyes. His arm no longer had the strength to lift the giant sword, so he chose to drag it, rotate his body, and use his inertia to attack the enemy fiercely.

He wants to shout the battle cry of “Demacia” as his last words.

The fangs and sharp claws of the nightmare monsters were only less than a step away from Galen.

However, what fell on Galen’s body was not the severe pain of the flesh and blood being torn apart, but… nothingness.

Galen looked at everything around him in amazement. The nightmare monsters dissipated like dust blown away by the wind.There were none left, revealing the ordinary people who filled the square.

Olaf was covered in blood, but he was still slashing wildly at the air.

“Stop!” Galen shouted to Olaf. He forgot that he didn’t know Freljord. “They all disappeared!”

Olaf found that his ax had no real sense of chopping. He rubbed his blood-smeared eyes that couldn’t see clearly, and found that all the monsters around him had disappeared out of thin air.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” Olaf let out a heart-piercing roar, “I almost died! Why! Why! Come out to me, all of you! Keep hacking me! Fuck!”

Galen knelt down on the ground. He had no strength left. Looking at the roaring Olaf, Galen couldn’t understand at all. He thought to himself, “It seems that he is also happy with the victory of this bitter battle…”

For the first time in his life, Galen felt that the barbarians seemed a little more pleasing to the eye.

“You succeeded… Lacus…” Galen lay sprawled on the high platform and fell into a deep sleep.

Although her feet hurt, Lothar endured the pain and hugged Lacus out of the open space.

Xinghuo saw Lothar from afar, and ran over excitedly, nuzzling the faces of Lacus and Lothar with his nose.

“You cowardly horse, now that you know the trap is close, you didn’t dare to come in just now!” Lothar kicked Xinghuo’s hoof angrily, Xinghuo drooped his ears, as if he was very disappointed.

Lothar put Lacus on the horseback and said to Xinghuo: “Wait for me here for a while, there is still a child I haven’t carried out, alas… It’s really inconvenient to only have one hand.”

Depressedly flicking the empty sleeve of his right arm, Lothar carried Luka out of the open space.

Luka was short and had no rope, so Lothar simply stuffed him into the horse pocket, so that he would not be thrown off the horse, and it looked quite comfortable.

Lothar pinched Luka’s face. There were still some wounds on the little boy’s face, but they had scabbed over, and it was fine: “If it weren’t for you, kid, there wouldn’t be so many troubles.”

Luka grunted twice, and continued to dream sweet dreams.

Lothar sighed, climbed onto the horse, put Lacus in front of her, and let her sleep in her arms.

Lothar patted Xinghuo’s neck. Although the horse was also very tired, it seemed to be trying to make up for his mistakes and strode forward very hard.

The moon is bright tonight, even without lights, Lothar can clearly see every detail in the forest.

A gust of night wind hit, and the cold wind blew across Lax’s neck. She squinted her eyes and woke up.

“Where am I…” Lacus said confusedly.

“Xinghuo’s back.” Lothar replied, “Are you cold? Do you want to sleep a little longer? Did Xinghuo wear a blanket?”

Lux found herself lying in Lothar’s arms, and the smell of the boy kept getting into her nose.

Lacus blushed slightly, twisted her body, and got closer to Lothar: “No need, I’m not cold…”

“That’s good.” Lothar said, “We’re going back to Fossbarrow now.”

“Hmm…” Lux suddenly remembered something and hurriedly asked, “Are you leaving?”

“Well, the matter has been settled. My tribe will also migrate after this season. I have to take Olaf back.”

Lacus’ eyes flickered: “Is that so…”

She didn’t say anything to keep Lothar.

“That…” Lothar asked hesitantly, “I grabbed your ass, do I really want to be spanked all over the head by you?”

Lax blushed first, then chuckled, reached out and tapped Lothar lightly on the head.

Seeing that Lacus forgave herself, Lothar also heaved a sigh of relief.

“In the end, I went to Fossbarrow, but I didn’t find any clues about Evelyn and the Comedian.” Lothar said regretfully, “I don’t know if the guy who created the nightmare is dead, not even a corpse.” .”

Lux thought for a while: “I always feel that it’s not that simple… It should still be alive, but I don’t know where it escaped to?”

“What a powerful demon.” Lothar said with emotion, “But you were able to defeat it. I really envy your magical talent.”

“I’m just lucky. It has just recovered not long ago, and its strength must not be fully recovered. It is still unknown whether it will be able to defeat it when it recovers.” Lacus is not optimistic at all, “Like Evelyn, if she Appearing in front of me, I am still not sure that I can defeat her.”

Lothar was silent for a while: “That demon said, Evelyn left a mark on us, what do you think?”

“She will come to us again sooner or later.”

“I think so too, and it won’t be too long.”

“why?”

“We are her prey. Hunters always like to hunt young and vigorous prey. Do you think she will wait until we are seventy or eighty years old to come to us again?”

Lux clenched her hands tightly: “Then what should I do?”

“There is no way, we can’t track her at all.” Lothar smiled wryly, “It’s not just her, we have provoked a terrifying guy again this time, God knows if it will also leave a mark on us, let us We’re having a nightmare.”

“Stop talking…” Lux was afraid for a while, “I won’t dare to sleep after you say that.”

Lothar patted Lacus’ head: “Go find a lover. If he sleeps with you, you shouldn’t be afraid anymore.”

Lacus was silent for a long time.

The two walked forward in the forest without a word. Xinghuo seemed to sense the solemnity of the atmosphere, and he didn’t even dare to take a breath. Only Luka was still sleeping soundly, even sucking his thumb.

“you know? You are really too much. “Lax said softly, “You always appear suddenly, then leave suddenly, and when you come back, you still tell me that you are married. My waiting and persistence for the past few years are like a joke. ”

Lothar held Lacus’s hand: “I’m sorry…”

“There’s nothing to be sorry about.” Lacus took Lothar’s hand with her backhand, intersecting his fingers, “You didn’t do anything wrong, it was me…your wife, what’s her name?”

“Ash.” Lothar felt the temperature of Lux’s hand, which was a little cold, “Ash Longbow.”

“Ash…” Lacus’s pronunciation was accurate [source; source group]: 9? 8; 0; 2? . 0′. 5,,8 “5.;6 Saying the name exactly, “Do you love her? ”

“I’ve been in love for ten years.”

“Does she love you?”

“of course.”

“In other words, there is no room for me to intervene.”

Lothar was speechless.

Lacus smiled slightly: “It’s just a joke, I’m not bad enough to destroy other people’s marriages.”

“Haha…” Lothar smiled stiffly.

“Rorschach…” Lux relaxed her tense shoulders, “You don’t have to be sad. Even if you don’t have a wife, I can’t be with you. My family and my country will not allow me to do this Do. I’m just… childish wishful thinking.”

After a pause, Lacus took a deep breath, and the white mist spit out from her mouth in the cold night: “Can I still call you Rorschach? It’s strange that I keep calling you that despite my name is Lothar.” Right? Actually, it’s just what I want to call you.”

“It’s okay, I’m used to it, but I still feel awkward when you call me Lothar.”

“Thank you… Rorschach…” Lax let go of Lothar’s hand, and her fingertips lingered for a second, but in the end, they separated.

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Falling flowers are intentional, flowing water is ruthless.

Only infatuation hurts the most.

——Ionia Folk Poetry

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