With his deep blue eyes, Andrew sighed regretfully and indifferently:
"Even if we try our best to protect you, you will still die."
die--
"Someone like you would only be a complete burden to us, someone who would drag the whole team down."
"So, I need to discuss this with my teammates to see what we should do..."
Andrew’s words became increasingly inaudible, and Eberron fell into a somewhat dazed state.
die?
Who will die?
yes……
Is it me?
!
!
The child's scattered pupils suddenly contracted, and Eberlen abruptly raised her hand to cover her mouth. Countless images flashed before her eyes.
Buzz—
A buzzing sound came from his mind, and Eberron's consciousness began to become chaotic.
She saw so much.
Eberron's mind flashed before her eyes the faces of everyone she had met since arriving at the front lines of this battlefield.
And the horrific state they were in when they became corpses.
She witnessed their beginning and their end.
Eberron was the recorder.
Her ability is to record—to record everything she sees, hears, smells, and senses.
Especially after advancing to become a fourth-tier Awakened, her abilities were greatly enhanced, and she gained further control over these memories.
This is an excellent ability for a commander.
Eberron can record everyone's abilities and weaknesses, and through comparison and allocation, place them in suitable positions to maximize their abilities.
But at the same time, this... is also a curse.
Miracles and magic never come without a price.
Ironically for Eberron at this moment, the enhanced ability comes at a price.
Unforgettable
Eberron could not forget anything.
If she wanted, she could even recall fragments of her infancy.
However, this is relative.
Even though Eberron tried his best to erase those nauseating and miserable scenes from his mind, there was no way to do so.
She witnessed the deaths of all the soldiers and etched them deeply into her heart.
So she had no choice but to endure it.
From initial confusion to later fear, the pressure in her heart gradually amplified as she saw more.
With each passing day, each passing hour, and even each passing minute and second, the mental pressure she faced continued to increase.
Like an hourglass that keeps flowing away, Eberron's rationality was being worn down every second by those images.
Eberlen knew she was in a bad state and needed a break to catch her breath, but she simply couldn't stop.
Having come here as a member of the Teton family, the "honor" of being a noblewoman wouldn't allow her to give up easily, but that wasn't the most important thing.
More importantly, Eberron simply couldn't let go of the warriors whose names and faces she had memorized.
If he weren't there, that cold-blooded executioner who didn't care about anything wouldn't bother either; he would just let the soldiers do whatever they wanted and then die in vain.
If his momentary respite would cause those who believe in him to lose their chance to catch their breath again, then Eberron would surely collapse.
So she continues to persevere.
She swallowed large amounts of medicine to suppress it, which initially had some effect, but later the medicine became less and less effective, and it also made her gradually irritable and easily angered.
She began to lose control of her emotions and was prone to losing control.
Eberlen has reached the edge of losing control; if she takes another step forward, she will fall completely into the abyss of madness.
She did not give up on saving herself, so she presumptuously made that suggestion to Grand Duke Hanci.
Eberron not only wanted to save those people, but also wanted to save himself.
She really didn't want to see death anymore.
But she was rejected.
Grand Duke Hanci's cold gaze shattered the courage she had mustered, and everything returned to square one.
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Eberron had actually anticipated that outcome, so he simply locked himself in his room to vent.
And now, her value has been denied once again.
He was rejected by a peer, a former clerk, and a minor nobleman.
This time, she couldn't hold on any longer.
"I will die..."
anger……
"He's like that, and so are you."
It erupted.
Eberron raised his eyes, his gaze turning red as he glared at Andrew, whose expression remained unchanged.
She was not defeated by the indifference in his eyes, nor did she easily believe what he said.
The other party doesn't know me at all. What can he possibly know from this one meeting?
Snap!
Grabbing Andrew's collar tightly with both hands, Eberlen weakly but furiously roared out the words she had been suppressing:
"And what do you know!?"
Losing his temper, Eberron roared at Andrew, howling in agony like a wild beast cornered in a corner:
Why are you denying my efforts! Haven't I done enough!?
I've tried so hard, why can't you see it?
Have I really pushed myself to this point?
What else do you want me to do?!
"Do you... want me to die?"
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