The cool wind blowing across the face of the evil star brought incomparable comfort to Long. He had flown in the sky countless times before, and he had never seen such scenery. But this was the first time that he was running so close to the ground.
The scenery flew by in front of him, bringing him the pleasure of extreme speed. It turns out that running on the ground can be so free. Freedom is not exclusive to creatures flying in the air.
The sky shows pure blue, and the sea is a deep and boundless blue. These two colors are tanned together in the high-speed world, showing a harmonious scene.
The evil star watched carefully on horseback, in order to keep all this in his memory forever. ------In order to truly live, he needed to watch carefully.
After arriving at the coastline, the Roman emperor stopped by a strait. It was a bowl-shaped atoll. When the tide was low, a small lake about ten feet wide was formed on the coast.
"I have brought Alexander to this place countless times. This is our favorite camping spot." The Roman emperor jumped off his horse, and the evil star followed him curiously, walked over and asked: "What are you doing---"
The emperor drew his sword.
"------What?!" Before the evil star could finish speaking, the emperor had already swung his sword. The sword edge stopped in front of the dragon's throat, only half an inch away from cutting his throat.
"Tell me." The Roman Emperor murmured in a low voice: "Why do you look so much like Alexander? Even all the little moves are exactly the same as him. What did you do to Alexander?"
"------As I said, he is... alive in my body." Evil Star replied in a low voice.
"...You ate him, right?" The emperor's tone changed from low to strong, from inquiry to questioning. He had been observing the evil star for a long time, and this doubt slowly formed in his mind. Now he just wants to
Take the opportunity to ask the evil star clearly - if you don't ask now, you may not have the chance to ask in the future.
The evil star did not answer. His golden eyes looked at the Roman Emperor Justin I. What was revealed in his eyes was not guilt or guilt, but pure sorrow.
"Why don't you speak? Answer me quickly!"
When Alexander appeared in front of the dragon, the boy was already hopeless. The dragon was not happy to eat him. However, even explaining it to Justin I was of no use. The evil star's words were just self-justification, and no one would
Believe it.
Moreover, there is not much time left for the evil star. Once he dies, it means that Alexander also dies. The sadness in the dragon's eyes is not for himself, but for the emperor in front of the compassion: Cha Shi
Ding I was about to lose his son again. This time, forever.
The selfish dragon showed mercy to others for the first time.
"Hmph!...It's useless to ask you, right?" The emperor sighed and took back his sword: "That's enough, don't take it to heart. Let's have lunch."
"Lunch? Here?---"
Before Long could finish speaking, Justin I had already swung the sword in his hand towards the water. The blade of his sword was enchanted with high-frequency vibration, which caused a fierce shock wave the moment it touched the water. On the water
It looked like just a burst of white waves, but it was like a storm blowing under the water, instantly shocking dozens of sea fish and making them dizzy, and they all surfaced feebly.
"Haha, a great harvest." Justin I smiled and jumped into the water to catch fish: "Go, Alexander, while I am cutting open the fish, you go and collect some firewood. This lunch will be very rich."
The evil star didn't say anything, turned around and walked towards the woods on the coast.
Twenty minutes later, a fish skewer that was pierced by branches and roasted by the campfire, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, was put into the mouth by the evil star.
It should be a kind of cod. Because there is no seasoning, the taste is relatively bland, but after it is roasted, an alluring aroma is faintly revealed. Long took a few bites and ate it hungrily.
"Is it tasty?"
"Well, it's okay." The evil star didn't stop and agreed vaguely while eating.
"Eat this too." Justin I brought a half-open sea urchin. The spiney sea creature was cut into two halves, like a small bowl, containing the golden sea urchin meat. Use leaves
The heavily wrapped and steamed sea urchin exudes an alluring sweet aroma.
The evil star took the sea urchin, dug out the sea urchin meat with a knife and put it into his mouth. The taste was not too bad, but it had a bitter and volatile pungent taste. After the sea urchin meat slid down his throat, its sweet aroma became more intense.
Sea urchin meat is full of magical flavor, which dragons have never eaten before. There are countless delicacies in this world, and it would be great if there were more time to taste these delicacies.
(I don’t want to die. I really want to live a few more days.)
(There is still so much happiness in this world that I have not tasted. If I die like this, I will not be reconciled!)
(Did Alexander, who was on the verge of death, have the same mood?)
Looking at the shivering Xinghui Dragon silently, the Roman Emperor hummed in a low voice: "I have something to regret. I am sorry for Alexander."
My political enemies kidnapped Alexander and threatened me with his life. However, I did not surrender to them. In order to become emperor, I even sacrificed my own son. The person who really killed him was not you.
, but I, a sinful person."
The evil star paused for a moment and put down the half-eaten grilled fish: "If you had to choose again, would you give up the throne and save Alexander?"
But the Roman emperor had a calm look on his face: "No. It is my dream to revive Rome again. For this dream, I have struggled all my life and risked everything. I will never give up under the threat of others, even if they use
My son's life is threatening me. I am indeed sorry for Alexander, but I will not regret my original choice."
Tears fell from the eyes of the blond boy, and even he himself didn't know why. He couldn't stop himself from crying. Maybe it was a part of the evil star that didn't originally belong to the dragon that was crying.
"You are such a cruel person." Evil Star muttered in a low voice, wiping his increasingly blurry eyes.
"I know...I know. I'm sorry, Alexander."
The evil star cried even more vigorously. He confused his own life experience with Alexander's life experience, and began to be unable to distinguish which were his own memories and which were the memories of others. In the confusion, Long only remembered that he was abandoned by his parents.
, was cast aside by his tribe, and lived alone.
Living, but never really living. Now he is coming to the end of his life. What lies ahead of him is only more darkness and loneliness, coldness and emptiness.
Living is a meaningless life.
That is, how unbearable.
A big hand pressed on the blond boy's head.
"Stop crying." The Roman Emperor simply said briefly. His voice was low and powerful.
Shaxing removed the hand that was wiping his eyes, and at that moment, he definitely saw the figure of Dragon Emperor Titans in his blurred eyes.
"Father..."
"The fault is obviously mine. You shouldn't cry for me. I won't allow it." The emperor whispered. His big hand pressed harder on the evil star's head, and the dragon could feel the warmth in his hand.
hot.
What is this? This wonderful feeling seems like something warms up from my heart and spreads throughout my body.
The dragon has never experienced this feeling. The Dragon Emperor and the Dragon Queen have never loved the evil star. Therefore, the Xinghui Dragon has never known what love is.
He just instinctively longed for this feeling of warmth, thinking that it would be nice if he could keep this warmth forever. In the cold and dead world he was about to face, he needed this warmth.
However, he finally pushed away the Roman emperor's hand.
That warmth does not belong to Xinghui Longshaxing, it belongs to the young Alexander who once lived. The shelf life of this warmth has expired.
"It's already noon. Sorry, I only have so much time for you for Alexander." Long pretended to be calm and wiped away the tears on his face, "The remaining half day is my own fun time. Goodbye."
"
He turned around and stood up, jumped on the white horse, and was ready to leave.
"Alexander...son, goodbye."
"My name is Evil Star." The dragon patted the white horse's back, and the little white horse immediately neighed and flew away.