Chapter 145 The World Line Changes Again (1)
"ah!"
"Ah ah ah ah ah……"
Virgil was like a wounded hungry wolf, howling and roaring. He clenched his fists tightly and smashed the ground in front of him desperately, venting his suffering.
His arm had been broken when he tried to break through the barrier, but Virgil didn't seem to notice.
He had never hated his powerlessness as much as he did now.
If only he could be stronger.
If only he could be smarter...
fraud.
It was clearly agreed that we would all die in Larnaca. You died and Serafina died. Why am I the only one still alive?
He seemed to be really just a child, with unstoppable tears and snot all over his face.
His hands were covered with mud, and they were bleeding from the blow.
Until a piece of paper folded into four squares fell from the pocket.
That was... the note Ron left for him.
Virgil sniffed hard. He didn't know whether what he breathed in was tears, snot, or blood mixed with dust.
With trembling fingers, he wiped it on his clothes, then picked up the note and opened it.
Familiar words caught Virgil’s eyes:
"Dear brother Virgil, when you read this letter, I may be dead, but please don't be sad. Are you crying? No, no?"
"Please, how old are you?"
As soon as he saw this, Virgil felt his eyes sore, and the tears that he had finally stopped rolled down the corners of his eyes again.
He sniffed again and raised his sleeves to wipe his eyes. There were large stains on his black robe, which was dirty.
Virgil didn't care about this and followed the text:
"First of all, I want to apologize for something that happened before, that is... actually, you will not die in Larnaca. You are one of the survivors of Larnaca City."
"I'm sorry for lying to you, but please don't be sad or impatient! At that time, in order to kill Herman, I had to drag you into a trap, but you didn't lose. Look, that guy Apu valued you more. Are you ready? He is also planning to promote you to archbishop, so I say, happy days will eventually come!"
Virgil's lips twitched slightly, and he murmured softly: "You are really a liar."
"I shed so many tears for you before, but they were in vain."
This guy is a liar. He lied to himself. He should feel more relaxed. It should be like this...
"Okay, don't be angry. As compensation, let me tell you some special news. First of all, congratulations. Your future is very good. In the future, you will be the mainstay of the Dawn Goddess Church. You will lead the declining Dawn Goddess Church. , back to the top.”
"Believe me, I won't see the wrong person."
"Although you are not very powerful now, what you lack is just a little chance."
"Go to the church headquarters, there will be your opportunity there."
"The church headquarters, centered on the Great Goddess Statue, about three hundred meters to the left, is a warehouse of the Goddess of Dawn Church, which contains a large number of ancient, commemorative, but of no practical significance. Props, there, you will find a book called the Codex of Oryx, trust me, you can get enough power from it."
"You still need to go to the Twilight Temple. Don't go anywhere else. After entering the Twilight Temple gate, turn left, then turn left again, and then go straight for about three thousand meters. You will encounter a special forging workshop. Try to Kill the monster guarding inside, and you can get a scepter."
Virgil's body was trembling slightly, and his eyes were wet again.
It's like there's sand that can never be rubbed away.
From what was recorded on this note, Virgil could easily tell that Ron had already known that he would die here. He tried to reverse his fate, but he could not change it.
However, even so, Ron did not fall into decadence and could not extricate himself.
He simply writes down the future as he sees it.
Here are the opportunities that Virgil can get.
This is the guidance given to him by his brother.
Why don't you think more about how to survive? As long as you can survive, there will be plenty of opportunities to talk about these things in the future.
Virgil moved his eyes away and looked at the sky. A long time passed. After his eyes felt a little adjusted, he focused his eyes on the note again.
"Finally, I want to warn you one more thing, be cruel when you should be cruel. I don't know what your feelings are for Isaiah, and I don't know how Isaiah treats you. I only know that, In the future I see, you were ultimately sent to the stake because Isaiah took the initiative to disclose his identity as a spy from another country... Well, you were burned to death, and died miserably. This really doesn't matter. Lie to you."
Damn it, no need to emphasize this point, right?
"You have to know that at that time, you were already the hero who saved the Church of the Goddess of Dawn, the Church of the Heart of Nature and the Spang Theocracy... Well, maybe we should change the name. After all, the Spang Theocracy had been occupied by the orcs at that time. , the country was destroyed, and the churches of the Church of the Heart of Nature were also razed to the ground. At that time, it should be regarded as the exile government of the Church of the Heart of Nature and the Spang Theocracy?"
"In short, at that time, you had become the supreme ruler of the Church of the Goddess of Dawn. Who could believe that you would be bribed by a government-in-exile? As long as you are not mentally flawed, but...the people you saved believed it, and then Burn you to death.”
"Although now that you have control of Isaiah and her brother, your fate may change, but you have also seen the power of fate. Perhaps, this will still be the reason for them to convict you... After all, when they When I want to kill you, it is an unforgivable crime for you to step forward with your left foot first when entering the door. In short, be careful and pay attention to these people... They are the main force who will send you to the stake in the future."
"Finally, I have one more thing to ask of you. After I die, please bury me immediately..."
"Also, don't mess with Irelia, Serafina and Cecilia, they are all mine."
"Finally, keep an eye on me and don't let those ignorant men get close to Irelia, Serafina and Cecilia. If anyone dares to get close, kill him for me. I'll take care of him if anything happens."
"Last and last... help me keep an eye on the eldest princess Dolores. Anyone who dares to take advantage of Dolores will be killed by me. If anything happens, I will take care of you..."
You are so stubborn.
You are all dead.
Virgil complained in his mind.
Also, Serafina is dead too...
Perhaps because the last record on the note finally showed the nature of a good brother, Virgil's mood finally improved a little.
He took a deep breath and finally stood up. He glanced at Ron, Cecilia and Serafina on the ground, and then he was surprised to find that Serafina was slowly exhaling air from her nostrils!
…
after one day.
Larnaca City Cemetery.
Three thousand six hundred and forty-two coffins were buried at the same time.
Archbishop Gerald.
Ron Prophet.
Lydia!
Charlene!
After Ron died, Lydia and Charlene also fell into a coma, and then quickly lost their breath.
Also, all the priests and believers who died in the attack on the Tree of Young Gods.
There were many people attending the funeral, including nobles from Larnaca City, civilians from Bruno Street, and businessmen from Praia Street...
Also, the surviving clergy of the Church.
People may not know exactly what happened, but looking at the huge potholes on Bruno Street, the damage caused by the forbidden curse outside the city, and the ruins of the Church of the Goddess of Dawn, they can guess something.
What is announced to the outside world is that the city of Larnaca has been attacked by some powerful monsters. Recently, many people in the city have disappeared inexplicably or even died. Earl John also died suddenly, and Viscount Philip's family was wiped out. These are all the methods of these monsters. The city The guards and the clergy of the church mobilized their strength to eliminate two of them, but a third monster attacked the church branch, causing the death of a large number of church members and believers. Even Archbishop Gerald was fighting against the monster. Sacrifice.
The sky was covered with light black clouds, and it was raining lightly.
The cemetery is surrounded by figures with sad faces. Some of them are relatives and friends of the deceased priests, and some are civilians who have been helped by Gerald...
Some people were wiping tears secretly.
After Gerald's death, the supreme leader of the church branch became Virgil. It was Virgil who gave the order to bury them as soon as possible so that all the dead could return to the embrace of the goddess as soon as possible to prevent their bodies and souls from being exposed to the power of monsters. of pollution.
There was no time to prepare a eulogy for each victim. Vergil held the Holy Book of the Dawn Goddess in his hands and prayed that these dead souls could obtain the protection of the Dawn Goddess.
Ron's tomb is located to the left of Gerald, guarded by Charlene and Lydia.
There is no photo or anything like that on the tombstone, just a row of words carved on the tip of a sword.
Serafina's figure stood quietly in front of the tombstone, her teeth biting her lip, motionless.
The owner of the weapons shop, old man Otis, kept sighing. Speaking of which, he and Ron had only met once, but they were half-brothers.
Otis never expected that that side would actually mean goodbye forever.
With another heavy sigh, Otis threw a magic book onto the coffin that was gradually being buried in the soil. It was specially made for this good brother. It was a special book that weighed fifty-two pieces. Jin's magic book...
Next to him was Logins from the Bauhinia Auction. This middle-aged man who basically only had gold coins in his eyes at all times had a trace of sadness in his eyes after all.
The Marquis of York's face was a little complicated. He thought he had finally found a good son-in-law, but this good son-in-law was just gone.
Seeing Serafina standing upright in front of the tombstone, the Marquis of York opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn't.
In the sad atmosphere, the crowd gradually left, the dead have passed away, so are the living!
The Marquis of York wanted to call Serafina, but looking at his daughter's motionless back, he could only shake his head, turned around and left silently.
The surviving clergy of the Church of the Dawn Goddess also left.
Virgil looked at the row of brand-new tombstones quietly again, with a slightly sinister light shining in his eyes... After a few seconds, he exhaled heavily and turned around to leave.
Serafina was the only one left in the empty cemetery!
Irelia is not here. She has not come out since she entered the library.
Cecilia is not here either. Ever since she suddenly broke out and transformed into a bloody nun, she has not opened her eyes, but her injuries are getting better, and maybe she will wake up soon.
When there was no one else around, Serafina, who was like a statue, suddenly trembled, her purple eyes filled with tears.
She was obviously a twenty-nine-year-old woman, but she was sobbing like a baby girl. The bravery and chicness of the female knight all disappeared at this time, and her tears were like unstoppable rain, like raindrops falling from the sky. Mix together and apply all over cheeks.
She put a hand on her chest.
Serafina could feel the strong heartbeat in her chest.
That was Ron's heart.
Serafina, who woke up, already knew from Virgil's mouth that after her death, Ron dug out his heart and placed it in her chest.
"I obviously want to save you..."
"You liar...you said I would meet someone I love and love me back, and I would live happily!"
"I met that guy and he died."
"You promised to give me a child!"
Not sure how much time had passed, Serafina took a deep breath, stared at the tombstone quietly for a long time, and finally turned around and left.
She knew she still had things to do.
She wants revenge.
She wanted to crush that damn fate, even if her own strength was so weak.
The world line has changed again!
In other words, chaos!
The first chapter is presented. Thank you Lucky Erha for the reward, and thank you for your support.