"He wants you to be a hostage to the Holy One?"

Qingquan didn't hesitate at all: "I can't, I will never agree to this condition!"

"Agree, this is the best result."

Qingquan didn't know that Saros's plan was here at the beginning. He planned everything and formulated such a route.

"Let them feel the powerful potential of Qingquan and realize that it is me who caused it all," Saros said. "Then they will look at me and target me alone."

"You planned to sacrifice yourself from the beginning?"

"yes."

Saros smiled and said, "Isn't this very good? Keep as many people as possible, and the hatred will dissipate due to my departure."

"But you will die!"

Qingquan could not accept such a result: "Whoever chooses the emperor will be vengeful. If you lose his face, how could he let you go?"

Qingquan's concerns are not without reason. The elected emperor has a bad reputation in the land of miracles. How could Saros have a good ending when he fell into his hands?

"It's not him."

Saros said: "If I had a good guess, I would not be a prisoner of the electoral emperor."

"Isn't his captive?"

This can be counted. If Qingquan hadn't known that Saros had the ability to predict the unknown, she would have suspected that the other party was a prophet.

But even the prophet doesn't seem to be a match for Saros.

There were several wars, and the elected emperor visited some prophets early, allowing them to predict the direction of the war in advance with their prophecy. As a result, Saros broke the prophecy with intuition and turned the tide.

For Saros, even the prophets on the land of miracles said that he had the power to change his destiny.

Only this man can fight against fate.

"Don't worry."

That day, Saros made an agreement with Qingquan: "Wait for me to come back here, I will never die there."

"I don't want you to leave."

Qingquan was extremely reluctant to leave, and she hugged Saros tightly. At this age, she could only count as a fraction of the young man in her life.

For the first time in life, Qingquan found her safe haven, a man who would protect her, allow her to rely on, and entrust everything.

Saros is not a pretentious person, just like Qingquan likes him, he also loves this woman who understands, admires and trusts him.

From then on, the two of them were almost always stuck together. They had a practical relationship and received blessings from the new generation of Qingquan Miracle people.

Then Saros left and was taken away by an envoy from the Holy Empire, and brought to the other side.

"Why is this happening?"

"Why?!"

Saros's departure made Qingquan realize her weakness and incompetence. She no longer had negative consequences, but revitalized her former majesty and confidence, vowed to let Qingquan rise, and then took Saros back from there with her own hands.

No matter how long it takes or how hard it takes, Qingquan will spare no effort.

"That's good, that's right."

No matter what he does, Saros is always prepared. His sacrifice is not only to save Qingquan Kingdom, but also to hope that Qingquan can be reborn through this.

And now, he succeeded.

Qingquan Kingdom ushered in peace because of his own sacrifice, and Qingquan also worked hard because of his departure.

As for him...

This is not important. Saros has achieved his revenge and demonstrated his talent. What will happen to the future is to be left to fate.

The Holy Empire, the capital Arland.

Saros was shackled, he held iron chains, and hammered his hands in front of him. This was the arena of the Holy Empire, an entertainment venue for the dignitaries to appreciate the gladiator.

After the trial of the Holy Empire, Saros did not lose his life, but was sentenced to life imprisonment.

He will spend the rest of his life in this arena, or lose his life in a certain gladiator.

"Go quickly!"

The miracle soldiers who escorted them were not clear about Saros's identity, and he was not the only one here, including slaves, war criminals, or ordinary people collected from all over the world.

But compared to Saros's head held high, most of them were dejected, and their fear and anxiety about death and permanent imprisonment had already defeated them.

Some people cried, some wailed and begged, hoping to forgive them.

But this is meaningless. The Holy Empire has never been a gentle and kind country. It is cruel and domineering. Especially for mortals, once they become slaves, they can only become numbers for them to take in the eyes of the superiors.

"arena."

Saros looked up and looked at the huge building.

There is no fear, there is only strolling forward.

At this moment, Saros seemed not a prisoner or a sinner, but a hero, and finally stepped onto his stage and welcomed the cheers and shouts of countless people.

At the age of 19, he was summoned from a mountain citizen in the countryside and became a soldier of Qingquan Kingdom.

Then, who could have thought of it?

An ordinary mortal, who could not even possess the power of miracles, became the military and political leader of a country, turning the tide and defeating the invading enemy with his own strength.

The miraculous people who were originally noble and superior must obey their orders.

Not only that, he also received the favor of the Qingquan Kingdom like a goddess, making her his own woman, seeking and serving her gently.

‘Even if this life is over, it is enough, right?’

Saros was not afraid of death. What he wanted was a life without regrets. As for how long and how long he lived, there was no need to care about it.

Life is not about length, but about living a wonderful life.

"Mom and Dad"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

In the cell, a little girl in rags curled up in the corner. She was thirsty and tired, shivering, full of fear and anxiety about the unknown tomorrow.

"Living together, although I am a little girl, I will become a good woman in the future, right?"

Saros was in the same cell as the girl, and he sat down next to her without any hesitation, which scared the girl. But before she could react, Saros handed over a small piece of cake.

"I'm hungry, I'll give it to you."

This is the first encounter between Saros and Shi Xiyu.

A piece of dough cake, made of the coarse grains made of the roughest rye, has a bad taste and taste, but for girls, it is like a delicious food falling from the sky.

Of course, the initial contact was definitely not that simple.

Shi Xiyu was full of vigilance and anxiety. She was not relieved of Saros, afraid that the other party would hurt her.

But with a little contact, the tenderness and care displayed by Saros finally melted the girl's uneasy heart. He gained Shi Xiyu's trust and became the only sunshine for this 5-year-old girl in this darkness...
Chapter completed!