Chapter 121: What are you waiting for? (4/4, thanks to the leader of Liuli Color Memories!)
It rained heavily.
The one-armed knight in black armor chased the mark step by step and came to the flat top of the cliff that was covered in clouds and mist. He took a deep breath and then stepped forward.
The fog receded under the fluctuation of the overflowing source material, revealing the reality hidden behind the water vapor and strong wind. The white-haired boy and the gray-haired old man both appeared in his eyes.
Wiggs stared at the scene.
The air is filled with strong tidal wind, the clouds are falling from the sky, and there are rolling dark clouds in all directions. From the top of the cliff, looking around, you can only see the dark and gloomy thick fog, as if you have come to another world.
He likes rainy days. The sound of raindrops falling on the ground is so simple and crisp, enough to clear away all the haze in the world. He likes to watch rain clouds cover the sun, and then a ray of light from the scorching sun leaks out from the gaps in the clouds. This light is this
Salvation in the dark world is the meaning of his existence.
But this light will always be short-lived. The wind sweeps across the sky and the earth, and the clouds will change accordingly.
The light will go out, fall, and dissipate, the churning clouds will drop suffocating heavy rain, and the rainy days that he originally loved will become torture, and the noisy sounds will fill his ears, making him unable to hear anything he wants to hear.
.
So he would laugh instead, smiling quietly at the rain.
Until the sun sets and darkness covers everything.
Dark clouds filled the air, and the knight stood in the wall of churning water vapor clouds. His intact left hand tightly held the half-sword with a slightly curved hand, and his black messy hair stuck tightly to his cheeks and neck. His expression seemed to be smiling, but in reality, he was smiling.
It's so complicated that no expression can be seen at all.
"Give me your Majesty's inheritance."
Taking a deep breath, Wiggs thought he would make a few sarcastic remarks or say some beautiful words, just like the characters in all chivalric novels.
But when he saw the old figure, all his interest disappeared. There was only a very complicated emotion in his heart, which made him just want to end it all quickly: "I already know the truth. Give me the inheritance,
It’s up to you to do whatever you want. The old guy won’t live long, and I’m too lazy to deal with a little guy like you.”
Hilliard said nothing, but Ian stood in front of the teacher.
He holds Hilliard's edgeless heavy sword in his hand, and with the power of the first level, he can use it freely.
"Get out of the way, I don't want to kill you now."
Looking at the childish but beautiful face of the white sword-wielding boy in front of him, Wiggs suppressed his anger and impatience: "A young prophet...don't you know that getting out of the way now is the best choice?"
?"
"Or do you want your brother to have no older brother?"
The knight thought his words were enough to surprise Ian.
But he saw this calm Bai Zhimin boy respond to him with a smile: "What, do you think it is a good choice to leave an apprentice without a mentor?"
Wiggs had no way to answer this question. He could only take a step forward and use silent actions as a threat.
But Ian continued to speak: "I understand you very well, my half-senior brother... You don't actually hate the teacher because of the relationship between the teacher and you, which caused you to be discriminated against by your colleagues and alienated by the superiors. Rather, you don't hate the teacher at all.
Don't mind, you are proud of this, feel proud because someone connects you with the teacher."
"What you really hate is actually the fact that you didn't die... Haha, everyone related to the teacher is dead. My other senior brothers and sisters, all the people close to the teacher, people who have taught me, people who have helped,
All those who reached out to help died."
"You are the only one alive because you and your mentor only have a very early connection in the early years, but other than that there is no connection at all."
"That's why you hate."
The knight in black armor suddenly stood still, and even Hilliard raised his head in surprise, looking at Ian and then at Wiggs.
And Ian's calm but yet heartbreaking words continued to sound: "Why am I still alive? When can I truly and gloriously die, instead of living like this?"
"Why does the mentor remain silent and never appear? Doesn't he know that as long as he appears, there will definitely be people who will continue to follow him and be willing to die for his dream?"
"Everyone is belittling the late emperor and the teacher. There is only one stubborn guy who still refuses to believe all the rhetoric of future generations. Such a sad and respectable persistence has accumulated for ten, twenty, and thirty years... In the end, it changed from expectation to
From confusion to confusion, from confusion to disappointment, from disappointment to hatred."
Ian looked at Wiggs's absent-minded dark green eyes, and his tone was light, even with a hint of a smile: "What kind of responsibility does the teacher bear? Why doesn't he say a word or say anything to anyone?
Does he want to take his secrets to his grave?"
"Does he... really not believe it? Does he think there is no one person he can trust?"
"Does he really feel that no one is worthy of inheriting his dream and taking revenge on this dark and dirty world?
The knight in black armor froze on the spot, his whole body trembling, and then he let out a wild roar as if he finally reacted.
"shut up!"
The furious man took a step forward, swung the half-sword in his hand that had been twisted by thousands of collisions, and struck it down at the boy from the White People. However, the other boy showed no fear, and with a deft move, he lifted the sword from bottom to top.
The strike hit the force point of his long sword, and then he released the force and pushed it away.
Just like not long ago, he launched attacks countless times, but failed countless times.
"The teacher is dying, why would he rather die than tell the truth? Am I really not worthy?"
And while the two swords were clashing, Ian's voice still came out along the fragmented wind, with a solemn meaning: "In that case... let me do it."
"I'm here to kill the teacher and free him from this sad mission."
"I'm here to destroy this country and avenge all the lost past."
"If I can, I will inherit the teacher's dream or die in the hands of the teacher."
"What do you know!"
Wiggs's dark green eyes were almost filled with blood. He gritted his teeth and wanted to attack forward again. He didn't use much force with the blow just now, he just wanted to shut up Ian.
But now, he has made up his mind to completely shut up this venomous junior brother who somehow can inherit Hilliard's mantle!
However, just when Wiggs raised his sword high.
Ian threw the Yuan Iron Heavy Sword in his hand to the ground.
At this moment, the knight in black armor heard the mocking laughter of the boy from the White People.
"I'm waiting for Lei."
The boy who had gone through complete compulsory education sneered: "What are you waiting for?"
Boom!
A thunder sounded, and lightning pierced the night sky and the dark cliff top.
At the moment when the alarm bells rang loudly in Wiggs's heart, the pale wrath of heaven descended from the very close sky!
Its light reaches up to the sky and down to the cliff, making the whole world appear black and white.
And the target of this lightning is the only person wearing iron armor and holding a metal sword high.
Wei Gesi's figure was swallowed up by lightning in an instant!