It was different from the inner city at the far end of the mountain, which was flickering with hazy firelight and gradually starting to become chaotic.
Because the fake Lovison was led to the location of the Dawn Lighthouse by Su Wen.
Therefore, its effectiveness in remotely obtaining puppet information through the mind flayer's ability is also greatly reduced.
It can be said.
Su Wen's layout not only limited the powerful combat effectiveness of the 'Mask of Sadness' plan.
It also directly cut off the beheading of the fake Lovison who was playing an unfair game through his position as the supreme commander.
At this moment.
Thick fog surrounds the mountain peaks, making the distant scenery looming.
Only the morning-like flame was burning lightly.
The inner wall of the lighthouse is composed of ancient stones, but it is now covered with scratches of azure sword light and dark purple thorns.
Suwenti sword.
There were already several deep tears in his black windbreaker.
But the fake Lovison in the distance suddenly felt something was wrong.
All the mental pollution methods possessed by the Mind Flayer were ineffective against Mr. Detective, but its innate mental induction and emotional analysis still captured something.
It held onto the lighthouse window lattice and prepared to escape.
But at this moment.
A dark blue long sword flew at a faster speed from a distance.
Nailed it deeply into the wall of the lighthouse.
"Do you know, this is the first time you want to escape?"
Su Wen sighed a little,
"pity,
You wouldn't know."
This sentence.
In the end, the fake Lovison didn't hear it.
because.
It will never have this chance again.
The soul attached to the Mind Flayer was firmly locked in Lovison's body by the divinity possessed by Azure Storm.
The lighthouse's flames began to burn its filthy spiritual entity with swaying lavender tentacles.
Su Wen calmly and slowly approached.
Fragments of memories left by Lovison vaguely flashed through his memories.
To that strange commander.
He didn't interact deeply.
Su Wen is a master of psychology.
But that does not mean that he is an emotional person who has deep emotions and can easily empathize with others.
Quite the opposite.
He prefers to use the theories of Sigmund Freud, Leon Festinger, Robert Woodworth and other masters to analyze personality through personality profiling.
He is calm and rational.
only.
at this point.
Those voices finally disappeared into the boundless mist:
[My hometown is a small town next to Galveston Island.
That's the island south of Galveston, Texas.
When summer comes, the brilliant sea of flowers will fill the entire plain.
It's really beautiful there
real】
[Selena and I are both children of homeless people.
so.
I want to work on Lost Sea.
Let more homeless people live with dignity.】
【Selena
sorry
I can’t see you anymore]
"These words."
He silently put away the blue storm.
Then he raised his head and looked into the distance where the first route started,
perhaps.
At this moment, the only one who could anchor the world so clearly in the thick fog of the Lost Sea was he who had the ability to chart the sea.
"Lovison.
The person you should face is probably not me."
[Storage box operation: Projection]
In the old port, the same pollution core that Jiang Menghan obtained in the sewer, modeled on a deep purple crystal ball, appeared in his hands.
Purple smoke rises and merges with the dark gray fog of the Lost Sea.
A faint shadow appeared in front of him, holding a sword and slowly kneeling on the ground.
But Su Wen just watched everything silently.
Everything is speechless.
Only:
The faint shimmer spread from inside the room.
An undetectable circular psychic field was formed.
A brown lantern also appeared in Su Wen's hand that no one else could see, but that emitted a faint light that could soothe the soul.
【When you mourn the dead.
You will remain silent.
Will you stop late at night and watch the boundless starry sky fade away?
Will you remember their forgotten promises?
——World Monument from Samoa]
Immediately afterwards.
The familiar but unfamiliar oath also slowly sounded:
[I mourn the dead, just like Helena swears an oath for the living]
[Only silence brings forth words; only darkness becomes light; only death brings new life; fireflies fall into the void, shining brightly.]
【I am the extraditer of the forgotten people
——'The afterglow of the light'... Branlett]
The huge figure and the boundless night sky replaced the back of the lighthouse, becoming a world of shimmering light that slowly extended based on the ring-shaped zenith.
[One-time ability: Sigh of the afterglow of the light]
[Number of uses: (3/3)-(2/3)]
[You obtain the achievement: ‘Mist leads the way’]
[Achievement description: He follows you, you follow them, we travel through the fog of the world.
us.
It is the only way.]
Along with the system description, it slowly slides down like a preface.
Su Wen made an idea that he had already determined when he met Lovison.
This is part of the future.
He placed the unlit light on the body with only a trace of the mind flayer's mental ability remaining.
And the remnant soul belonging to Lovison also returned to his body through the power of Branlit in the afterglow of the light.
But his will.
Probably can't support much.
That is the kindness of the afterglow of lights to the mourners.
But there is no resurrection within His authority, and He has no intention of disturbing the boundaries between life and death.
“The mountains and the sea are silent, and the winter nights are silent.
Lovison.
You have to walk this last part of your journey by yourself."
At a certain moment, Su Wen was probably finally able to feel Lovison's same emotion as his own:
Lonely.
Maybe it's loneliness.
Only then would he allow them to hold on to that swaying warmth amid indifference and rationality.
at the same time.
After seeing him and seeing the dim light behind him that seemed to be extinguished at any time, Lovison shook his body and turned around to bow deeply to him.
"Thank you, respected savior Mr. Rhine."
Immediately afterwards.
He staggered towards the foot of the mountain and performed a standard military salute, and then walked towards Starfall Port.
Lovison still has something to do.
But Su Wen just watched everything silently.
He is waiting for someone.
Waiting for someone who will definitely come.
"Is Lovison not going to survive?"
A slightly regretful and beautiful voice without much emotion came from behind him.
But Su Wen didn't seem to be surprised.
He just replied calmly and indifferently,
"I can't give an answer.
What if a miracle happened during the ritual of Mask of Sorrow in Starfall Port?
What I mean is:
'Miracle'."
Accompanied by the pattering of light footsteps.
The royal sister Rendell walked out of the shadows in a leather coat with a cigarette in her hand. She looked charming and lazy.
She leaned against the stone pillar of the lighthouse and blew out a smoke ring, and then asked:
"You know I'm following you?"
"I didn't know at first.
But the old tower guard Toros Vic left me a clue in his house.
Miss Rendell.
or.
I should call you 'Rendall Harry Anastasia'
The First Route of the Lost Sea, a sentinel organization under the Great Library: