Chapter 1222 Wardle

"Okay." Angel nodded calmly.

He had expected that Wardell might come to him. As Bopota said, Wardell could not have no intention, but Angel did not know what he was after.

He went out alone, in fact, to see if Wardell would show up.

As it turned out, he guessed right.

Wardell: "Please follow me."

Wardell flew away, and the cold wind in the Acropolis made his robe rustle.

The dark night flying ferry under Angel's feet flashed a black and gold pattern, and with a tip of his toes, it floated lightly into the air, and flew into the unknown darkness with Wardell.

When Angel left, Graywood in the stone room did not notice anything, and was still "affectionately" gazing at Orusia's soul, muttering something. But Bopota in another compartment raised his head at this time, looking through the cloak at the situation outside the window, until Angel's figure disappeared, Bopota lowered his head, and a barely audible sigh escaped in the air.

After flying over the gloomy Acropolis full of skeletons and dead spirits, Angel was taken outside the city by Waddell.

That is where the throne and the bone pile are located.

A solitary lamp emitting dim flames stood on the top of the bone pile hill. When the wind blew, the flames swayed, and the already dim area was illuminated by ghosts.

After Waddell came here, he stopped and stood quietly beside the bone pile for a long time without speaking.

Angel didn't know what Waddell was up to, so he could only remain unchanged in the face of change. Standing aside, waiting for Waddell to speak.

When he first arrived, all his attention was attracted by the phase gate in the sky, but he didn't look at this place carefully. Now looking back, Angel found some strange things.

Why is the throne placed outside the city?

According to common sense, the throne is the symbol of supreme power, shouldn't it be placed in the core of the Acropolis?

Also, why is there such a small mountain of bones outside? Moreover, a single lamp does not illuminate the throne, but quietly illuminates this mountain of bones?

Seeing Angel's eyes on the bones, Waddell suddenly said: "Are you curious about these bones?"

"I'm just curious why they are piled here." Angel said truthfully.

Waddell smiled, saying it was a laugh, but the sound coming from under the mask was just a "laugh" sound, but there was no "laugh" emotion.

"This is their wish, and it is also my wish." Waddell slowly turned around, picked up the single lamp on the bone pile, and quietly illuminated the mountain of bones.

"These bones include my ancestors, my relatives, my lover, and my friends." The flickering lights covered the primitive totem on Wardell's mask with a layer of dim light. With his faint words, it was as if he saw the soul of the ancient times slowly standing up in this pile of bones. They are all lives related to Wardell, but now except for Wardell, everyone else has disappeared in the long river of time, leaving only this pile of bones.

"Almost all of them died in battle, guarding the ancient city of Hangu until the last moment. And those who killed them included the invading demons, the strong among the monsters, and even... you humans."

"Sorry." Angel said softly.

"Sir Savior, you don't need to apologize for this. This has nothing to do with you. These are ancient things. It's been a long time. I have long forgotten all the hatred and resentment. However, among all the invaders, you humans are at least transparent to us natives, and you come for profit. As long as there is profit, you can even turn against us."

Waddell calmly recounted the past: "For them, in order to continue the glory of Han Gu, dying in battle is also an honor. When they were alive, they guarded the last Acropolis of the natives; after death, they also guarded the gate of this Acropolis. This was their own choice."

"For me, seeing their bones will make me reflect on myself. So, I put the lamp on their bones, reminding myself all the time that they are watching me there."

Waddell said this and turned to look at Angel: "Are you interested in listening to my story?"

Angel was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood that Waddell was probably going to get to the point.

Thinking of this, Angel nodded: "Okay."

Wardel pondered for a long time, and slowly said: "I used to be the king of Hangu Acropolis."

"But compared to them." Wardel pointed to the pile of bones: "I am a coward who is afraid of death, so I thought of a way out early. I chose to share the glory and loss of the continent and completely integrate myself with this continent..."

"...Because of the Phase Gate, or other struggles for interests, after experiencing countless wars, the timid me survived."

"At first I was complacent. Until, looking at the once When my father, my lover, and even my offspring all grew old and died, I began to doubt whether my choice was wrong. Later, when the ancient times passed, the few remaining aborigines left here, leaving only this lonely ruin. At that time, I suddenly realized that my choice might really be wrong. "

"Once a wizard asked me to borrow the Phase Gate, and I agreed. The condition I offered was that I wanted to get the answer to a question. "

"I asked him, every wizard seems to be pursuing endless life, what is the meaning of that?"

Waddell looked at Angel: "Do you know how he answered?"

"We are just exploring the truth." Angel said softly.

Waddell nodded: "Yes, he answered me the same way. I asked him what truth is, but he laughed and didn't answer. Later I thought about it for a long time. I don't know if what I understood is correct, but I guess that truth may be A vision is a motivation that inspires wizards to move forward, an elusive obsession.”

Wardle looked at Angel, as if he wanted to get the answer to "what is truth" from Angel's mouth.

"Everyone has a different way of pursuing the truth." Angel replied. Whether what Wardell said is correct or not has nothing to do with him. The truth itself exists in his own heart.

Wardle shook his head and did not continue talking about the topic of truth, but returned to the topic: "Unfortunately, I have no hope of moving forward."

Angel: "Because you will share weal and woe with this continent?"

Waddell looked deeply at Angel: "Yes, I personally ended my hope of moving forward. If the continent overturns, I will die; if the continent recovers, I will also get better."

"The mainland's pan-consciousness is close to you, so I can't have any intention of attacking you."

Suspense flashed across Angel's eyes. There was absolutely no need for Wardle to say these words. Did he point it out specifically to reassure me?

"Without any hope of progress, I could only waste time in this lonely world. Until, I met you, Your Excellency the Savior."

At this point, Angel already understood that what Wardle said next was probably the reason why he called him here.

There must be something to ask for.

Sure enough, after some preparation, Wardle revealed the purpose of his trip.

…

Angel returned to the stone chamber above the prayer church.

When he opened the door, Grave floated over. Grewu turned into a ball of flame again, looking like a small fireball.

Seeing the doubt in Angel's eyes, Grewu said: "There are too many dead souls here. Although they will not come close to here, the cold wind is pouring in from the door. It will be warmer to restore the true body."

"You can close the door." Angel closed the stone chamber door casually, blocking the dark wind blowing from outside.

Grewu also turned into a human body, a little dark but with a very delicate face.

"Because I don't know when the shopkeeper will come back." When Grewu said this, he suddenly thought of something: "Shopkeeper, where have you been? Mr. Olusia woke up for a moment just now, and I was trying to find you, but it turned out Found you weren’t outside.”

"I went out for a walk." Angel vaguely brought up the topic: "Is Orussia awake?"

"Yes, but he woke up for a while, said a few words to me, and then fell asleep again. The source fire seal made it difficult for his soul power to be transmitted. If it could..."

"What did it say?" Angel interrupted Grave, because it knew that if it didn't interrupt Grave, it would probably encourage him to release Olucia's soul.

In fact, Angel didn't think what Olusia would do to him after the seal was released. This can be seen from his willingness to hand over the "Eye of Light" to Grewu. In fact, Grewu could have unlocked the source fire seal while he was leaving just now, but it did not do so, and Orussia did not ask Grewu to do so.

This mutual trust has actually shown Aulusia's attitude.

However, in order to avoid trouble and to take precautions, Angel still felt that it was better to avoid breaking the source fire seal as much as possible.

Mentioning what Olucia said, Grewu pursed his lips: "I told Lord Olusia about our current situation. It was fine at first, but when it knew that this was the Yuantan Continent, it I don’t talk much anymore… However, it asked me to tell the shopkeeper not to provoke anyone or anything related to the Queen of the Deep Hell, whether it is Kulando or Garm, and try not to have too much involvement with them.”

"Why?"

Grave: "According to Master Olucia, even if evaluated by the Flameless Lord, the Queen of the Abyss is a terrifying ancient being who cannot be mentioned. She spreads the terror of death in the abyss and is a self-centered person." The madman at the center.”

Even if it was Grave's narration, Angel could still feel the fear in Olusia's words when talking about the Queen of the Hell.

Angel pondered for a moment: "I understand."

Angel and Grave talked about some unrelated topics and then returned to their room.

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