Chapter 259 Solderin's Hesitation

Gawain Cecil, who was reborn seven hundred years later, was not exactly the same as what Soldrin remembered.

As an elf born with a long lifespan, Soldering is much stronger than humans in terms of memory. He can clearly remember his experience and life of 700 years, and also remember the emotional period 700 years ago. In the pioneering years, he witnessed how Gawain Cecil grew from a stunned young knight to a legendary hero who sat on one side and sheltered the kingdom. He remembered the heroic hero's brave and persevering appearance, and also remembered him lying in the coffin. how peaceful it is...

Well, that last memory doesn't seem to be useful, mainly because the weird topic that just ended was so impressive.

Gawain could also see a hint of doubt and hesitation that Soldering showed from time to time, and could guess what the other party was thinking, but it was unavoidable - he was not Gawain Cecil after all, although he inherited A large amount of memory allows him to imitate the Lord's words and deeds in many ways, but even if there is a slight difference, the elves with sensitive nature and excellent memory can detect it.

In this case, he should not try to imitate and deduce forcibly at all - if Solderin finds something deliberate, it will only arouse suspicion.

He took the initiative to talk about this topic generously: "Do you think that I am not the same as seven hundred years ago?"

"There are indeed many differences," Soldlin nodded, "I know that humans are a fickle species, but that only changes when you are alive. You have been lying in your grave for seven hundred years, I Don't know why you wake up... so different."

"A lot of things can change between life and death," Gawain shook his head with a smile. "From the outsider's point of view, I've been a motionless corpse in these seven hundred years, but in fact I've experienced a lot."

Directly using a story with a lot of information to divert attention is quite effective, and Soldrin's expression suddenly becomes very surprised: "You mean...you are in these seven hundred years of 'death'... …In fact, it has always been awake? Where has your soul gone? Is it true that your soul traveled to the realm of the gods and stayed in the palace of the gods for centuries, as rumored outside?”

"Is there still such rumors coming out of the outside world?" Gawain was stunned for a moment, and then he began to wonder if these rumors might also be a variant of the countless rumors he had spread at the beginning, and then he smiled and shook his head, "I don't I know what the realm of the gods looks like, but my soul has indeed crossed the limitations of time and space. I have seen a lot of hidden histories, vanished kingdoms, and even knowledge that does not belong to this world. You know, compared to thirty-five years of human life , I have seen a lot more with my soul in these seven hundred years, so it is normal for some changes after the resurrection."

This is a statement that Gawain thought about a long time ago-he first imagined what to do if a few long-lived "old acquaintances" really popped out, and if there were ancient people who knew Gawain Cecil well about him This resurrection questioned what to do. He must have an explanation to explain the changes that happened to him-any disguise and deduction will have a day when there are mistakes, and it is the safest solution to deal with it head-on and come up with a reasonable explanation.

After all, there are all kinds of supernatural phenomena beyond comprehension in this world, and as a "participant" who can even resurrect from the dead, it is not unacceptable for people to claim that his soul has traveled through time and space.

This is obviously an incredible story, but it is still within the range of Soldering's acceptance. He just looked at Gawain in amazement, and nodded his head in admiration: "This is really amazing... No wonder you suddenly know how to invent things. But have you told your two descendants about these things?"

"Rebecca and Heidi? They don't know, I haven't mentioned it to them," Gawain shook his head, "I'm afraid to scare them."

He is just talking nonsense. If nothing else, just Rebecca's brain shell with a level of strengthening 13+ and epic brain circuits, how can this little thing scare her? I am afraid that the foolish roe deer can still travel with his soul in the seven hundred years when his ancestor lay in the grave.

The first reaction was to think it was super powerful and then pestered Gawain to tell her that nonsense story...

But Soldrin didn't think about it, just nodded: "Yes, there is no need to tell everyone about this incredible experience."

"I've said a lot about me, let's talk about you," Gawain exposed the topic, and turned to look at Solderin seriously, "Why are you in Typhon, and you have become Typhon? officer?"

"You seem to have asked this question just now," Solderling was rather ambiguous. "Ask it again?"

"I just asked casually, you can answer casually, now I ask seriously, you answer seriously," Gao Wen's expression didn't relax at all, "Could it be that Typhon has someone who can make you grow your hair?"

Soldering's expression froze, and he turned his face away awkwardly: "Cough, it has nothing to do with that..."

After a while, he sighed slightly and started talking about himself: "I came to the Typhon Empire a hundred years ago."

"One hundred years ago..." Gao Wen frowned slightly, thinking of something, "Fogyue civil strife?"

"It's that turmoil," Soldrin sighed, leaning back on his chair, "You know, I'm an elf, and I'm an elf who has been traveling on the mainland for many years, so I don't really care about the changes of dynasties and powers of mankind. I don't feel much, but the civil unrest in the foggy moon a hundred years ago made me feel that this country is no longer suitable for me to continue to stay.

"In just six centuries, the descendants of the pioneers seem to have forgotten the hard work of their ancestors in this land, a civil war, and everyone is tearing the country apart for their own benefit, Charlie The descendants of Moen killed each other for the throne, and the guardians of the four realms of the kingdom also fought against each other. The last illegitimate child formed a second dynasty like a farce, and that Grumman Cecil..."

Having said this, Soldrin gave Gawain a slightly embarrassed look: "You should know what he did."

"I lost my foundation," Gawain said indifferently, "and lost my shield."

"Grumman Cecil is actually an ambitious guy, he hopes to end the civil war in the shortest time, and the way is to quickly raise a member of the royal family to become the new ruler of Ansu, he believes that only such merit can Matching the illustrious name of the ancestors, it is a pity that he has ambition but incompetence, and his ambition has become arrogant and stupid. He completely ruined everything in the Cecil family, and I, an outsider... only Can sit back and watch it all.”

Gawain asked casually, "Have you ever been in contact with Grumman?"

"I even went to him directly and wanted to give him some advice and help," Soldrin snorted, "For your sake, I was ready to return to the Cecil Legion, but you The descendants don't appreciate it at all - he seems to think that human beings should solve the problems of human beings by themselves, and he wants to build a great achievement that is even greater than yours back then. If he accepts my help, then the glory of this great achievement will be gone. And give half the points to Ancestor, so he can't surpass you. I don't quite understand his thinking anyway."

Gao Wen: "..."

He really wanted to scold you for being mentally retarded, but considering the issue of his image, he resisted it - fortunately, he came from a dead body. If the genuine Gawain Cecil was sitting here, I'm afraid he wouldn't be angry. died on the spot, and this time it will be extraordinarily unsettling...

In other words, do you want to perform a myocardial infarction now to enhance your authenticity?

Some unreliable thoughts flashed in Gawain's mind, and he asked subconsciously, "Then what?"

"Then? Then I went to Typhon," Soldrin shrugged, "I'm not human, and all my ties to the country of Anzu ended in that civil war—after confirming Cecil After the family still has an heir, I have no worries at all, so what am I still doing here?"

The high-level ranger spoke very freely, but Gawain could completely imagine how he left the kingdom back then.

Mostly downright disheartened.

Soldering is emphasizing his identity as an elf and emphasizing that he has nothing to do with this country, but there is one fact that he can't deny: even if he is an alien, he also followed the pioneers in the north. The kingdom was built brick by brick.

If he is not completely disappointed with Ansu's successors, why should he leave?

After thinking about this, Gawain asked, "What are your plans for the future?"

"Future? My future depends on what you plan to do," Solderling was quite self-aware. "I'm still your captive now."

"But whether you want to continue to be a prisoner depends on your wishes," Gawain continued unmoved, "you have a choice now, whether to return to Typhon or stay with me, you You can choose."

This time, Soldering was caught in a long, serious thought.

"If you climbed out of the grave and offered me a solicitation before the civil strife in the foggy moon, then I wouldn't have any hesitation at all," Soldrin raised his head and looked into Gawain's eyes and said, "But I'm embarrassed about who I am now."

"You are a mercenary. I just found out. You didn't swear allegiance to the Typhon royal family."

"But I'm allegiance to commissions," Solderling said, "mercenaries also have professional ethics."

"So, are you planning to go back to Typhon?"

The high-level ranger was caught in a tangle: "This is where I'm tangled - I know now that you are real, and I really feel a pity that you let me turn my head back. Besides...you are willing to make me so high. Step Ranger put back?"

"Of course I hope you can stay, I'm short of manpower everywhere right now," Gawain shrugged, "So I've made up my mind, if you insist on going back to Typhon, then I can only let you go, and then half I knocked you out on the way, tied you back and persuaded you again..."

Soldering: "..."

"It's just a joke," Gao Wen laughed, "I know what you're worrying about, so I won't let you make a decision so quickly. You can stay in this territory for a while and witness it with your own eyes. Is this place worth it for you to join it again? As for the Typhon soldiers you brought... Don't worry, I said that if I kept them alive, I would not regret it, and I will properly place them."

Soldering breathed a sigh of relief: "This is the best arrangement."

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