Chapter 201: Keep going without looking back
The towering spire stood tall, the smell of blood filled everyone's nose, countless monster skeletons were scattered all over the ground, and the cold light of the long sword rang out.
Another core went out, and the little fat man raised his sword without hesitation. The hilt of the sword rubbed his hand sore, and he became more and more skilled in avoiding the attacks from the giant ten-clawed reptile.
The moon continues to decay, and the sticky green fluid continues to transport monsters.
The little fat boy took a quick look, wondering if he could cut off the moon and solve the problem.
First came the stars, then the moon, and next will it be the sun? If something happens to the sun, what kind of attack will happen?
Why? Why did this happen to St. Fagus Island? Why?
"Bang!" A giant ten-clawed reptile fell from the sky and stabbed into the wall of the Samson Tower, causing the entire tower to shake instantly.
The red-haired man fiercely repelled a giant yellow-brown ant. He took a few steps back, turned back, and his eyes flickered: "Little Fatty!"
The fat boy who was about to run towards Sangsongta stopped.
The red-haired man saw that his clothes were torn in several holes and stained with blood. There was still fear in his eyes. His hands were shaking from the first time he had held the sword for a long time and swung it violently. He asked, "Can you do it?"
The little fat boy looked over and saw the man with bright red hair covered in blood. It was hard to tell whether it was the monster's or his own. Even though he was panting, his hands clenched on the sword were as firm as his eyes.
The little fat man nodded decisively and ran towards the monster. He wanted to protect Samsonta, he wanted to protect everyone, he had to do it.
The redhead is still fighting, he can't let the redhead be distracted!
The little fat boy walked inside, his red hair hiding the complexity in his heart. He didn't expect that in the end he still needed a child's help.
Blood dripped down his trouser legs onto the ground. The red-haired man dragged his uninjured leg forward and pulled out the iron thorn that had pierced his stomach. The severe pain all over his body forced him to frown.
Monsters swarmed in front of him. He raised his sword, its cold gleam stained with blood. He swallowed the rising taste of rust and grinned ostentatiously, "Want to guess why I'm the only one guarding the entire Samson Tower?"
He will persist until Xiaohui succeeds.
The stars in the sky twinkle, shining equally for everyone to see, whether they care or not.
A meteor fell, tearing a corner of the earth.
"Fire! Fire! Fire! Burn down the cabin!" A woman jumped for joy and dove into the rising flames. "Fire! Wash away the filth!"
"Fire..." The people around her were filled with longing. A man suddenly shouted excitedly, "It's the Goddess! It's the Goddess' guidance! It's the Goddess who wants to embrace us who have been abandoned!"
"Only praise the great goddess Lehomi!"
"Only praise the great goddess Lehomi!"
One after another, they rushed into the fire, dancing and shouting in the warm orange light.
A bearded man sat in the corner, excitedly taking out the prepared fish and dipping it into the blazing flames, muttering excitedly, "Grilled fish, big fire, my fish."
Their movements were seen by a pair of eyes in the distance.
A middle-aged woman turned her head away. They were now powerless to stop those people. She rushed to the side with the people holding swords and gave orders: "Hold down the remaining people and make sure the monsters don't break through the defense circle for the time being!"
There's no such thing as a defensive circle, just a wall made of people and stones.
"Sister Clover!" The children's voices trembled. The smell of Clover's blood filled the air around them. They were afraid of attracting monsters, so they suppressed their tears. "It's all our fault! If only we had run faster."
Clover opened her eyes, her face pale. She smiled weakly: "It's not your fault. Don't be afraid. We are all here."
The middle-aged woman frowned, her worried gaze swept across them and stopped at the old widow, her eyes complicated.
They had never expected that the person they usually tried to avoid would be their only physician at this moment.
Grandma Hei took out some herbal powder and hurriedly sprinkled it on the middle-aged man with a hole in his chest: "Luo Duo, hold on!"
A sharp pain in his chest barely brought Rodo back to his senses. He stared at the twinkling stars in the sky with his eyes wide open.
"It's not safe here. We must leave as soon as possible." The middle-aged woman reminded that even the wounded were not suitable for movement.
She looked into the distance at the only tall building on the island today - the Samson Tower.
She saw the blue light, the bell tower collapsed, and the monster wailed.
That is not a power that belongs to humans, but Clover said that person is trying to find a way to stop the disaster.
The middle-aged woman sighed silently. She believed in Clover because she was the one chosen by Maggie herself.
The top of the Samsong Tower is silent, with only stars twinkling in its sight.
What they need to do is to protect as many people as possible and wait for the moment when the disaster stops.
The middle-aged woman secretly sighed and clenched her fists, hating her own powerlessness.
The situation in Samsonta is not optimistic, but they cannot spare any manpower to provide support.
Now we can only hope that the redhead can hold on.
After all, he was once a student of the strongest knight in all of Ulucia.
"Hei...Grandma..." Luo Duo's low voice sounded.
Grandma Black kept mixing the herbs she always carried with her, feeling worried. Where was the old priest? Her intuition told her that the old priest must know something.
Damn it, why hasn’t he shown up yet!
Her hand suddenly stopped and her face froze. She couldn't be dead, could she?
After a few breaths, she regained her movement.
"Hei...Grandma..." Luo Duo's voice appeared again.
Grandma Hei stopped mixing the medicine and lowered her head. The sea watchman asked, "Is there any medicine that can temporarily...make me forget the pain..."
She looked at Rodo with scrutiny. She knew him, a father who had lost his child and a father who had chosen self-exile.
His eyes were as hazy as before, but something else was shining in them now.
Maybe it's the reflection of the stars, thought Grandma Black.
After a moment, she put down the medicine.
The middle-aged woman who had been watching her couldn't help but say, "Black Granny!"
What did Luo Duo want to do? They had worked together for many years, wouldn't she know? He just wanted to stay and hold the monster back!
The black grandmother reached out and groped around her waist.
She was not a doctor or an herbalist, she was an old widow who was skilled in poisons.
She took out a bottle of clear water, uncorked it, and added several colored powders to it. She sighed, "I never thought that one day I would use Tofana's elixir as medicine."
However, poison is also medicine.
"Black Grandma!" The middle-aged woman stretched out her hand to stop her.
Grandma Hei's eyes were sharp: "He can't be saved."
The middle-aged woman's hand stopped abruptly.
So, Grandma Hei had no reason to refuse him.
Just like she didn't refuse Dai'er from leaving her back then.
She is a vicious person. The only reason she stays here is because Dale once asked her to help if something happens to Sansonta one day.
Their argument fell into Clover's ears. She closed her eyes and said nothing.
As Grandma Black fed Roddo the Tofana Elixir, which changed the efficacy of the medicine, she said, "Toto."
The eyes of the woman who had been squatting quietly beside them suddenly lit up. She took her eyes off the children with difficulty and asked expectantly, "Black Grandma, can I come closer to the children?"
"Yes, Toto." The last drop of Tofana's elixir slid into Rodo's mouth. The black grandmother had a kind face. She threw away the bottle and looked at the woman who had gone crazy after losing her daughter. "Toto, the children need protection."
"Protect?" Toto blinked blankly. Tears streamed down his face in agony as he thought of something. "I want to protect my child, my daughter, my child."
Grandma Black stood up and glanced at Luo Duo. Did she feel that she finally had a chance to atone for her sins?
To atone for the child who died due to his negligence.
The middle-aged woman watched helplessly as the black grandmother walked towards the people who were being held down and were extremely difficult to communicate with.
I don't know what she said, but the group of people were like they were injected with chicken blood. Some of them followed the black grandmother obediently and prepared to evacuate, while the others grabbed their weapons and were about to join the escort.
The black grandmother looked at the surprised middle-aged woman and rubbed her waist: "Let's go."
As Grandma Black's voice rang out, there was also the roar of a monster not far away, shaking the crumbling rubble to fall.
“Pah.”
The black-haired girl looked down at the stone at her feet and clenched the sword in her hand.
The surroundings were dim, and glowing lines were streaked across the wall, extending continuously into the interior.
She stood firm step by step and walked inside carefully.
Rather than speeding up, it is more important to avoid any unnecessary accidents when approaching this strand of world rules.
The world's rules are about to come down and demand her price, right? She made such a big fuss.
She stroked the hilt of the sword, as if touching the thin light that had dissipated from the blonde, red-eyed girl at that time.
Was it really [Vifiya] at the last moment? Vifiya didn't dare to think about it. She couldn't recognize her at the last moment. Was it real or was it just a bad taste designed to disgust her?
She suppressed the confusion in her heart. The most important thing now was to change the rules of the world so that St. Fagus Island could exist.
Vifiya heard the subtle sound of sand and gravel under her feet.
She looked up at the endless passage.
Ever since the old priest said with certainty that she could change the rules of the world, she has been thinking about how to change it.
How can she change as an ordinary person now?
The rules of the world are independent of the goddess, and the goddess acknowledges her existence. God will abandon Saint Fagus Island, so why can he remain independent on the island with a trace of world rules?
What if it can change just because of the world's dust monument?
Then why did she become the world's monument, because of her rebirth?
Vifiya moved forward cautiously. More importantly, what did the rules of the world look like?
She frowned, feeling like she was missing something.
The only thing she could be sure of was that she had to think about how to use the identity of the World Dust Monument to change the rules.
She needed to make use of what she had, no matter what it was.
In addition, there is another thing she cares about.
What happened after she inserted the two keys, will the same thing happen in the world rules?
Hesitation and stagnation are not advisable, it is better to move forward.
Vifiya opened her eyes, her dark pupils were firm.
Whatever it is, just keep going.
She knew what she was afraid of, and because she knew, there was nothing to be afraid of.
With the faint light from the wall, Vifiya looked into the depths of the passage, where she could see nothing.
strangeness.
Given the terrain of Saint Fagus Island, is there such a deep road?
As doubts arose in her mind, she took the next step steadily.
The scene in front of me suddenly lit up, and at the same time, I heard the sound of car horns, followed by the sounds of lively talking and footsteps.
There is a scent of bread in the nose.
All of Vifiya's movements were sluggish, her heart seemed to have stopped beating, and even her drooping eyeballs did not move at all.
"Hello? Are you still buying?" A hesitant and gentle female voice sounded.
Vifiya raised her eyes stiffly, first seeing a simple and clean front desk, then a computer and a smiling cashier.
The rusty head tried to turn.
No matter what I do, it won't turn.
She was like a machine. She turned her head and saw cars coming and going outside the transparent glass door. People were walking into the streets at dusk, waiting for the green light to come on.
Their faces, every one of their faces...
"Hello?" the cashier asked again.
Vifiya turned around and saw the cashier in front of her...
A cake.
She tried hard to think, she racked her brains to think...
…
She remembered that today was her mother's birthday.
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