Han Kongwen's silence was indeed a big trouble for Lemitia, but it just so happened that Lemitia could use her silence to try to awaken Yang Yurong's dusty memory.
"Rong Rong, don't you remember me?" On the other side, Lemidia turned to face Yang Yurong. At the same time, the invisible mirror divided the world, and now only the two of them were left here.
"How could it be... Could it be that you also..." Yang Yurong was shocked. The inexplicable familiarity was both distant and intimate. She couldn't be sure who this person was, but she knew that she remembered her and that scene.
Lemidia is not sure who she is playing now, but she can feel Yang Yurong's emotional fluctuations, which is one of the powers of Chaoyuan's intervention.
"No, you misunderstood. I no longer exist. The me you see now is just a fragment in your memory." Lemidia said.
Yang Yurong couldn't help but feel disappointed when she heard this. She slowly put away her smile: "That's it... I thought... you found your own peace in the world of the Tomb of Jingtianhuo..."
Lemidia shook her head. She was about to speak, but suddenly she felt that there was no need to make things up out of thin air. She could integrate herself into it and become that real and familiar person.
"Peace... I also want peace, but it's too luxurious and I can't enjoy it."
Yang Yurong laughed when she heard this and nodded: "It seems that you have realized the power of the Tomb of Pure Sky Fire..."
Lemidia said: "A little bit is not very comprehensive."
Yang Yurong smiled and said nothing, she was waiting for the next step.
"Are you...thinking about the relationship between Lin Sen and me?" Lemidia asked bluntly.
Although Yang Yurong wanted to deny it, she was really curious because she was so unfamiliar with Lin Sen...
"Although I'm a little embarrassed, I'm really curious, especially about Lin Sen. Although I'm familiar with his power, it feels strange at the same time, because..." Yang Yurong said, not knowing how to describe it specifically.
"Too powerful?" Lemidia reminded.
"Yes! Yes... he is very powerful! I have never seen a being of his level, and I even began to doubt whether I can continue to maintain everything I have now."
Lemidia's brows twitched. She understood what Yang Yurong meant. She was afraid.
"Then let's think about it in another way, why do you have to maintain all this? Let all living beings reincarnate under the power of the Tomb of Pure Sky Fire to accept such a tragic fate. Is there any deep meaning in this kind of maintenance?" Lemidia went straight to it.
The subject asked what was in his heart.
Yang Yurong was startled, then she looked at Lemidia warily, and said: "Before answering... I suddenly felt that the familiarity you gave me was a bit strange... So... I still want to hear about you and him first
The secret between..."
Only then did Lemidia realize that she was a little impatient. She couldn't mess up all this, otherwise she would have to go through that reincarnation again.
So His Majesty the Human Emperor quickly calmed down and said: "He and I... should be soul mates, but we weren't at first. I even... looked down on him a little!"
"Oh?" Yang Yurong was not in a hurry, she listened quietly.
"It's strange to say that the man I met at the beginning had no ambitions. Especially in the early days of forming a soul with him, all I could feel was dependence on Xiaojia and escaping from fate, so...he is...
In my eyes... he is just a child! Not even a man..." Lemidia felt Yang Yurong's emotions while expressing her feelings for Lin Sen.
"But later, when he resisted all this alone, I began to realize that he was just trying to retain the cleanest and purest part in his heart! Just like his knowledge of music, he did not need to read the music score or listen to it.
The secular world, all the complicated things will eventually return to the most simple state in his heart... And I slowly began to understand the so-called complexity... those things..." Lemidia raised her eyebrows as she spoke.
At the corner of her lips, she understood Lin Sen subtly. Although beauty is in the eyes of some lovers, Yang Yurong couldn't help but be shocked by what Lemidia said next.
"As you can see, he is very strong, but in fact, before he got this power, he was a useless nobleman, and he has not suffered much torture. Compared with those who have more miserable lives, he is happier.
Some... But what is different from those who are destined to achieve great things is that after receiving this power, his purity makes him humble and ordinary. He doesn't even want to be a hero, he just lets fate push him, and then does his best.
It's just hard work." Lemidia said, paused, and then looked at Yang Yurong. When he noticed the disdain on her face, Lemedia smiled: "Is it difficult to understand? A man with no ambitions, even a hero.
What’s so praiseworthy about someone who doesn’t even want to be?”
Yang Yurong didn't speak, but her dull expression expressed everything.
Lemidia's smile grew wider, and then she suddenly became quiet. She said: "I didn't understand it at first, and I felt very angry! He is Sailosh! He is the savior who is called hope, but his efforts are not as good as the savior.
There was a huge difference! It’s okay to say that he was a waste! But it wasn’t until the golden birdcage was destroyed... When he played the piano for those children, I realized... Even after he had everything
, and he still never felt that he was superior to others, or... he never intended to save anyone, because he felt that he did not have the qualifications and the need."
Yang Yurong felt even more ridiculous when she heard this. She couldn't help but said: "This is the first time I heard someone praise a mediocre mediocre person so strangely... So... Were you fooled by him? Or was it me?
Not at your level?"
Lemedia was unmoved after hearing these harsh words. She said softly: "I won't argue with you, but I want to talk to you about whether the world needs gods."
Yang Yurong's expression became even weirder when she heard this, but when she saw Lemidia's calm appearance, she started to manage her emotions again and tried to listen to her patiently.
"Don't you need it?" Yang Yurong asked.
Lemidia smiled and replied: "Do you need it?"
After hearing this, Yang Yurong quickly waved her hand to stop: "Stop, if this continues, there will be no end!"
Lemidia nodded. She also knew that this kind of argument would be fruitless, but to put it into perspective, in today's situation, if humans want to complete redemption, do they really need the coming of gods?
So Lemidia said: "This is not a world where Ultraman fights little monsters, nor is it a world that superheroes can save by flying around and defeating a few madmen. I think even if we live in the world of comics, Superman can
It is impossible to save all the mortals who are about to die in traffic accidents. In the end, we only construct this concept of heroes in our own minds, and then try to copy and learn from their spirit of self-sacrifice and integrity! Therefore, to truly save the world
Who is it? Is he a hero?"
After hearing this, Yang Yurong said: "Denying the power of leaders also denies the inevitability of historical development. Do you know what you are talking about?"
Lemidia lowered her head and pondered for a while, then she smiled and said: "If there is not even a drop of clean water or a breath of clean air in this world, why do we need money? These words... do they sound familiar? Even
As soon as you say it, it makes you feel hollow and boring, and you even want to laugh at it?"
Yang Yurong was silent. She looked at Lemidia. The previous familiarity was disappearing, and another strangeness that she felt deeply repulsed was quietly growing.
"The power of the Tomb of Pure Heavenly Fire is very powerful, but I think it is still possible to control it with the current strength of human beings. However, control is not the same as understanding, and understanding is far from creation." Lemidia said what was in her heart.
Now it depends on whether Yang Yurong can understand clearly.
In the long silence, Lemidia waited quietly.
However, on one side, Han Kongwen, who was leaning against the window and looking at the stars, was waiting to speak, and on the other side, he was waiting for Yang Yurong, who was silent, to wake up.
…
"Pure innocence cannot save this world..." Yang Yurong said.
Lemidia was shocked when she heard this, because at almost the same time, Han Kongwen said exactly the same thing.
She leaned against the window, looked at the silent night, and said quietly: "She showed me reality and took me to the so-called Utopia... But in the end..."
…
Yang Yurong smiled coldly: "...In the end, the purity I expected killed her..."
Lemidia's palms began to sweat. She listened carefully to every word and paid attention to their every expression.
…
"My death has nothing to do with her... because the lunatic who stabbed me more than forty times... was me! Or... was the me who was supposed to help me save the world!" Han Kongwen's eyes were extremely cold.
, and there is absolutely no emotion that humans should have.
Lemidia felt her heart tremble, and then she realized that she had overlooked the most important point!
That's Han Kongwen in front of me... maybe...
…
"I killed her! I was too naive...or...I was too selfish...and too lonely! But...in these long years, I have become more and more scared! More and more worried.
I no longer live with a pure purpose... Everything I have done to this world may have caused it to fall into an abyss of eternal destruction... So... So..." Yang Yurong couldn't continue, she laughed at herself
Smiling, tears streaming down his face.
Lemidia truly felt the sadness that chilled her heart.
…
"You should have guessed, the murderer is none other than someone else..." Han Kongwen looked at Yang Yurong faintly, her smile became more and more evil, and then she said word by word: "It's me!"