Extra Story - When Light and Darkness, Bloody and Betrayal Coexist
"Ah!" I opened my eyes and saw the familiar wallpapers around me, but I was lying on the bed. "Is this... is this all a dream?"
I couldn't help but smile bitterly, "How could a loser like me have such strong abilities?" "Lan Hu! Come on, don't be late. Today is Lance's temple succession ceremony!"
At noon, the whole city plunged into a boiling ocean. My father, the holy official Faao, the man who guarded the entire city was as majestic and upright as ever, like the radiant statue of a holy angel. He folded the temple in his hands.
Shi, announced in a solemn voice: "Thank God, at the critical moment of the Death Army's attack, he chose his most devout believer for us, Lance! Now, on behalf of the Temple, I announce that the new Templar Knights are composed of
Lance is elected!”
"Lance!" "Lance!" Everyone cheered warmly. Lance stood quietly under the statue, accepting the congratulations of his companions and the approval of his elders. The holy light sprinkled on his face, adding a sacred atmosphere to him.
The elders looked at him with relief, as if they were looking at the hope of the entire Templar Crusaders. An energy manipulation genius that is rare in a thousand years. He is a well-deserved knight, and I can only silently withdraw from this stage that belongs to the winner.
, walked quietly in front of the house that belonged to me, and mechanically waved the wrist blade in his hand over and over again
My name is Lan Hu, and I am the eldest son of Holy Official Faao. I am a waste recognized by everyone. I will never forget the look in Chen’s eyes when I was taking the talent test. This old knight who has been spreading the teachings and has rich knowledge, first
When he looked at me, he had an expression of astonishment, and then he looked at me with a look of regret, as if he were looking at a piece of rotten wood. In contrast, he looked at his brother Lance, full of surprise and shock, as he rode on that huge horse.
He nodded slightly and said something to my father: "Your younger son's talent is completely worth your elder son's shortcomings, and even far exceeds it. There is hope for the revival of the Temple Legion!" My father said nothing, with a smile.
We brothers walked out of the camp
I don't know who spread the news, "Faao's youngest son Lance is a genius, and his brother Lan Hu is a waste who can't even control energy." This sentence spread throughout the city the next day. Since that day
From then on, my younger brother began to receive the most difficult special training. Every time he came back, he would complain in front of me. For example, he recently had to practice magic resistance, and in a few days he would have to undergo a communication test with magic elements, but he didn't know
, how much I envy him when he can only stay in the treehouse and play with the sword alone every day.
I can't communicate with energy. No matter how hard I practice my martial arts, I'm still just a half-baked warrior, not even as good as a knight. At least they can use holy light to purify negative states. My father is very busy, but he takes a period of time every week.
Shi personally asked my brother about his recent situation, but I couldn't see him once a month. I didn't dare to go out and suffered rumors and cold looks. I could only stay alone in the house. Occasionally, I would lie alone on the grassy hilltop and sit and watch.
The sunset spreads its remaining afterglow until it gradually sinks. I like the sunset very much, because the closer it is to the end, the more beautiful it becomes.
I don't like the sun very much, even though it is the symbol of our Templars, because as long as the sun shines on me, I will feel in a trance and my brain will hurt, as if my soul is about to leave the body. This feeling makes me almost crazy.
, but I didn’t dare to ask my father, because he is the busiest person in the entire forest, and I am just the most leisurely person in the entire forest.
In fact, Lance cares about me very much and will come back to stay with me every full moon day. He knows that I have no friends and he hopes to reduce my loneliness.
"Brother, I can finally break through space!" With a look of joy on his face, my younger brother came to share the joy of his success. Looking at me with an expression of disbelief, he crossed his hands through the void with force, leaving only a gradual change in place.
The faint shadow patted my shoulder with one hand. I turned around and saw Lance with a smile on his face.
My expression became horrified, piercing the void. Is this the realm only for geniuses? My father studied holy arts for many years before acquiring the ability of the Hand of Holy Light. How long did it take Lance to train?
Lance said: "It's a pity that there is a distance limit for Twinkle, otherwise I could visit my brother every day."
Although there is no distance limit for father's teleportation, it takes too long to cast the spell, and it will definitely not be as good as your teleportation ability in battle." I said it sincerely. At that moment, what I thought of was what the paladin said to my father: "Temple
There is hope for the Legion’s revival!”
This meeting greatly stimulated me. The growth of my brother's abilities made me feel happy for him and at the same time I felt inferior to myself.
The Death Legion is no longer willing to be lonely. The skeletons that appear from time to time at the border make the forest around the city panic. I heard that other cities are already fighting wars with the Paladins. It is only a matter of time.
As the situation became more and more tense, the number of people in the martial arts field gradually increased. I came to the hillside again, waiting for my brother to appear.
This time he wore a dark eye patch and said to me: "The instructor said that eyes can deceive people. He asked me to rely on energy to identify things around me in the future. I was really not used to it at first."
I was a little worried about him and asked, "Is this okay?"
"It's okay, do you want to give it a try?" Lance took out two short blades with an eager expression on his face.
"Yes, but you can't use the magic-breaking ability." In terms of pure force, I think he is no worse than his brother, but he can manipulate the opponent's energy to use the magic-breaking ability. As long as the two people's swords meet, his enemy will feel the blood.
boiling, mentally impaired
I don't like the feeling of swelling and pain in my brain. He promised not to use his demon-breaking ability.
"Also, you can't use blink." I suddenly remembered his new ability when I came last time, and immediately explained it in advance.
"I won't use it" Lance was full of confidence
The three blades collided together, and dazzling sparks burst out. Lance was a little shorter than me, and his movements were very flexible. Although he was wearing an eye patch, he fended off my attacks accurately every time, while constantly changing his position.
The attack speed of the two gradually increased, and I could clearly feel that he was different from before when he was wearing a blindfold. As soon as I made a move, he immediately took precautions. This was not something that could be seen with the naked eye.
Fortunately, I usually don't waste my martial arts. Lance can't do anything to me just by relying on martial arts without using energy. Suddenly, Lance moved sideways and moved again. At the same time, the weapon in his right hand was pointed directly at my abdomen. I hurriedly turned my head and raised the blade.
After parrying, what he saw was a dazzling light, which was the sunlight reflected from the weapon on Lance's left hand.
When my eyes returned to normal, Lance was standing by the side, the eyepatch still on his face, adding a vicissitude to his handsome face. I felt that he was no longer the noisy little brother who trained hard before, but
He is a true iron-blooded warrior, a warrior who can bring glory to the Templar Crusade.
In the past few days, as the Death Army's front line approached, the whole town had been busy. When I walked out of the house, not far away was the announcement to summon the Guards soldiers.
I squeezed through, looked at the passionate recruitment notice on the notice, secretly clenched my fists, I want to join the army, I am also a soldier
However, the reality is so disappointing. When others knew that I was the eldest son of the Holy Official, the well-known waste, everyone showed a dismissive expression.
"You are the son of a holy official. If you have any problems, how will we explain it?" This was their reply.
I argued anxiously, hoping to get permission to join the army: "But, my brother Lance has already joined the army."
As soon as I finished speaking, I knew I was wrong. The people around me looked at me like I was an idiot, full of ridicule and disdain. A knight with a loud voice stood up and said, "Why do you still want to compete with Lansby? He
You go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, what can you do? Provide the enemy with bone materials?"
There was laughter all around, and I felt surprisingly angry. Looking at this proud knight, I could no longer control my emotions and shouted loudly: "Do you dare to duel with me?"
The surroundings fell silent. The crowd seemed a little surprised by my resistance. I don’t know who took the lead in laughing. The crowd burst into louder laughter again. I stood in the center like a clown, trying my best to control the expression on my face and not letting myself go.
cry out
The knight looked joking and said: "Although I really don't want to be called a bully, I don't mind teaching you a lesson. I still have to sign up now. See you on the Twilight Hill in the evening."
"See you there or not!" I left these words and broke through the crowd to leave. Behind me, there was a lot of discussion and snickering.
When I was wiping my wrist blade at the back of the house, my father came to see me. The invasion of the Death Army had kept him busy all day, and his face was full of exhaustion. I suddenly felt flattered. My younger brother went to the front line, and my father put aside important matters to see me.
Shall I cheer you up?
"You can't beat him, give up." My father's words were like a bolt from the blue, breaking my fantasy.
I lowered my head to prevent him from seeing the tears in the corners of my eyes: "Don't you even believe me?"
"I know you usually work very hard to study martial arts, but your opponent can skillfully manipulate energy, so he has an advantage over you."
"So what if I can't beat you?" I raised my head stubbornly, looked directly into my father's eyes and said, "How can a man give up? Are you afraid that I will embarrass you?"
My father looked at me, sighed, and turned to leave
I clenched my fists and swore secretly that even if I died, I would not admit defeat!
At night, I came to the twilight hillside, and the faint moonlight shone on me. The feeling of wandering soul and trance appeared again. "No, how can it happen now? It's night now!" I calmed down and looked at the opposite side.
The knight shouted: "I will show you my strength"
"What strength does trash have?" He sneered with disdain, without even pulling out his weapon.
I pretended to be angry, yelled and rushed over, deliberately slowing down.
He whispered a spell in his mouth, and countless light walls emerged from the ground, trying to block my way.
Sure enough, I fell into the trap. My only advantage was that he didn't know the details of my strength, which made me create a set of tactics of pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. Facing the swarming wall of light, I suddenly accelerated and changed direction, leaping high.
In that magical area, after landing, he quickly attacked the astonished opponent.
Suddenly bursting with speed, I approached my opponent in just half a breath. Now he hurriedly drew out his weapon. I sneered, and the two blades joined together quickly and stabbed his lower abdomen. Looking at the playful look in his eyes, I was shocked. There was nothing in my hand.
The unexpected feeling of collision, I hit a ball of air!
The alarm in my heart rose, but it was too late at this time. A heavy blow from behind knocked me to the ground, and a foot stepped on my back.
"Is it useful to show weakness to the enemy?" The knight's arrogant voice sounded, "I have to say that your outburst exceeded my expectations, but at the beginning you faced the afterimage I left, and I stood right next to it.
"Beside the Shadow"
I wanted to stand up, but the force coming from my back made my efforts in vain.
"What's the use of having martial arts skills? You can't even see through the simplest afterimage. It's true that you are a waste."
"I'm not a waste!" I roared angrily and wanted to stand up, but several haloes of light spilled out, tightly binding my limbs. The moonlight shone directly on my face. I felt a splitting headache and my whole body was about to be split in two.
"Why aren't you a loser?" The knight walked up to me and said condescendingly, "I'm too lazy to tell you. As long as you admit defeat, I won't hurt you. After all, you are Lance's brother." He paused, as if
He admired my angry expression and said angrily: "After all, my brother is being bullied. My brother will come out to make trouble for me, but I can't beat that pervert. Do you think he is a waste?"
Feeling that my soul was about to erupt like a volcano, I raised my head and stared at his face, saying word by word: "I... am... no... trash!"
"Really?" He stepped heavily on my head and said mockingly, "As long as you prevent me from stepping on you, you are no longer a waste."
I looked up countless times, but every time my face collided with the ground
"Are you kowtowing to me?"
Huge humiliation filled my mind, and a voice in my heart suddenly sounded: "I want to kill him, kill him!" Once this idea appeared, it filled my entire brain, and the tearing feeling of my soul reappeared, and severe pain swept through me.
All over my body, but the desire to kill is still buried in my mind, even getting stronger and stronger.
"What are you doing? You thought I would be fooled by you pretending to be crazy..." The knight's words stopped abruptly. He lowered his head in disbelief, and a sharp blade came out of his chest.
Feeling the restraints on my body disappear, I stood up. The knight in front of me slowly fell down. Standing in his position was actually a person exactly like me. A feeling of blood connection emerged, and the tearing feeling in my soul completely disappeared.
The elf in front of me seemed to be a part of my body. I looked at him in amazement. He had the same weapon, the same clothes, and the same face, except for the evil expression on his face.
Just like the afterimage just now, the person who looked exactly like me and the weapons in his hands suddenly disappeared. If it weren't for the corpse on the ground with a blood hole on its chest, I would have really doubted whether what I just saw was real.
No matter what the relationship between the residual image of the murderer and me, this corpse is inseparable from me. I looked around nervously and ran towards the outskirts of the forest.
I will come back sooner or later! This is the only thought in my mind
The moonlight poured down on me, and the feeling of floating soul appeared again, but there was no splitting headache like before. I actually killed someone. What will happen to me if I am caught? Will my father help me? Will my brother help me?
Do I beg for mercy? My heart was very confused, and I thought about many things for a while. What happened to the person who was exactly the same as me? The way he disappeared looked very much like the afterimage just now, but how could the afterimage have the power to attack?
All kinds of problems pop up in my mind, making me miserable, but I can't think of any results. The only thing I can do now is to look for a direction and run.
The dense woods around me quickly retreated from both sides. For the first time, I felt that the towering trees in this forest were so terrifying. It seemed that the next moment someone would suddenly jump out from behind the trees, capture me, and then twist me to the United Council.
This feeling made me shudder. I speeded up, hoping to escape from here as soon as possible.
three days later
My body was no longer under control, and my mind began to drift. I just kept running forward, as if something was attracting me.
"Uh!" I got caught by a dead branch under my feet, and threw myself forward due to inertia. After three days of running away day and night, my body could no longer bear it. I fell heavily to the ground and slid forward.
Meters away, sand and stones rubbed against my body, but I felt no pain at all. I didn’t get up, and I didn’t complain. I was even a little excited. Am I finally free? Sure enough, death is the best for me.
ending
I don’t know how long it took, but I opened my eyes and looked around, the gloomy walls, the cold iron cage, and the blue flames.
"This? Is this hell?"
"Look, he's awake!" I looked towards the source of the sound and saw a Bai Sen.
