"Mr. Ed?"

Fang looked at her and replied: "I'm here, Eve."

"So, is Mr. Ed still the same Mr. Ed?"

Hearing this childish and slightly worried tone, Fang couldn't help but feel a little bit unbearable. He was silent for a while, and then he answered: "Of course I am still the same person, and there is no change at all. Your power and the four-color magic power

It’s not that different, it doesn’t have any impact, if I have to say, it’s just a little bit more ‘powerful’.”

"Is the power of darkness very powerful?"

Fang shook his head: "What is powerful is not the power of darkness, but your power."

"Mr. Ed really didn't lie to me," Eve closed her eyes and smiled, but frowned. Her smile was uglier than crying: "Mr. Ed is still the same Mr. Ed, and the dark power has no influence on you at all.

, the great elder is still wrong..."

Fang nodded: "Of course he is wrong."

"But I am different from Mr. Ed," Eve muttered, her voice almost inaudible: "Maybe I was born a bad person, the power of darkness is about to swallow me up, I can hear it calling me, maybe

As long as it doesn’t take long…”

When she said this, her voice suddenly became strangely low and cold, but she quickly shook her head and returned to her previous tone: "No, I can't be like that."

Fang looked at the girl with some pity. The tragedy between man and dragon that Mazak mentioned seemed to be really happening in front of him at this moment. But after he said this, he suddenly recalled that it had been a hundred years.

In the previous situation, the girl had been suppressing the nightmare in her heart, but she finally transformed into the feared dark dragon and witch, Nicol Bolas.

He couldn't help but be stunned.

He had seen the monster with a pair of pupils that looked like the fire of Venus. Could he imagine that it was transformed by the kind-hearted girl in front of him? Can he imagine that it was transformed by the upright Ms. Misu? What kind of power is it?

Can you bend people's hearts to this extent?

And how indifferent human nature can we turn a blind eye to everything in front of us? The Dragon Worship Cult actually pursues its own selfish desires, whether it is to gain some kind of power or to seek eternity, but why?

Would you be qualified to trample on the dignity of other people's lives like this?

He couldn't help but have a belief in his heart. No matter what it was, the Dragon Worship Cult could not be allowed to use it to cause more tragedies. Back then, Mazak was talking about it by the campfire, telling them about the story that was buried in time and dust.

He had never thought about the story below.

The owner of Traveler's Rest, holding the sword passed down to him by his ancestors, told the Dragon Witch in a cold voice that it was time for them to settle. But at that time, he was completely unable to

Understand how many profound emotions are contained in just two words of "end".

Including the fact that he took over the task of delivering the letter, it was actually just to repay the other party for helping him. Later, it was also to get closer to the Dragon Worship Cult's previous conspiracy, so as to help Miss Attila find the murderer of his brother.

But at this moment, when he stood in this place, listening to the increasingly quiet self-narration in the darkness, and recalling all the things he saw in Dolifen, the thought in his heart couldn't help but flow out:

It's time to come to an end.

What he saw before him was a girl named Everiel Nicol Bolas, but this was not the only tragedy between humans and dragons. He bent down, half-knelt beside Eve and asked him

,Why can this task line be triggered?

But Fang actually knew in his heart that he had not really triggered it, and the reason why he could reach this point was not because he was better than his predecessors. It was just a matter of chance and coincidence. It seemed that somehow, he had

Heard the whispers of Dorifin's ghost.

"Eve, don't think about it, it's not you."

"not me?"

"That's the devil that lives in everyone's heart. It's just that this one in your heart is carrying the sacrifices made by the ancestors of your clan for others." Fang Wensheng replied: "The contribution made by the Oath Keepers lineage is not

You are nameless, but your names are written on every document we see in future generations."

"That is the curse that you have endured in your blood, but this curse is not caused by you, but by the kindness of heroes and the tears shed by others," Fang replied: "Some people may have forgotten, but it is

Fu, did you hear that? It's not you that people hate, but those who caused all this."

Eve raised her head, and although her eyes were closed, tears still flowed out uncontrollably.

"Really?"

"Really, I know a man, his name is Mazak."

"Mazak, is he related to us?"

"He is a descendant of Yue Xiude. It was from him that I learned everything about you and Yue Xiude."

"It turns out that Yossiude also has descendants. What kind of girl would fall in love with him? Also, Mr. Ed really knows me." Eve smiled weakly, but this smile was heartbreaking.

"Not only that, Eve, Mr. Mazak also"

But Eve shook her head: "Thank you, Mr. Ed, that's enough. I know you are lying to me, but I am still very happy...because I may be almost no longer Eve, the devil who lives in my heart,

I can almost no longer restrain her."

Fang was stunned for a moment.

Miya looked at this scene, her silver eyes showing ethereal calm, but she still frowned slightly and rarely spoke.

But Fang shook his head firmly and replied: "No, you have to hold on, Eve." He reached into his arms, pulled out a necklace, held the necklace, and pulled the pendant from under the collar.

Come out. A ray of golden light is like the dawn breaking through the darkness.

Blooming in the darkness.

He held the ball of shining golden light and a little golden flame, which seemed to be reflected deep in his eyes.

He said to Eve word for word: "Mr. Mazak gave me this thing, Eve, do you recognize it? Do you still remember Mr. Yoshid? Do you still remember the answer you have been waiting for for a hundred years?"

What?"

Bright flames shone on the girl's pale face.

Her expression seemed to be frozen, and she couldn't help but stretched out her hand to hold the bright light.

Tears burst out of her eyes, like a string of precious gems, falling into the dust. Her lips trembled slightly, and she couldn't help crying: "This is the ring that Yuexiude and I agreed on. He promised to take it with him."

He came back to marry me with a ring, but he lied to me and he didn’t come back.”

"Josephude," she sobbed lowly, her voice sad and heartbreaking: "...do you still remember me?"

Fang took a step back, and the answer in his mind gradually became clear.

The silhouette he saw in Dolifen suddenly became profound in his memory. Every phantom he saw in the sea of ​​fire seemed to have a clear meaning at this moment. At that moment, he finally understood

, he finally opened the door to the answer.

The girl cried softly for a while.

She held the ring tightly in her hand, and after a while, she replied in a low voice: "Mr. Ed."

The tone of the voice seemed to have changed subtly.

She raised her head and her expression calmed down: "I remembered it."

"Remember?"

The girl nodded lightly: "It turns out that it's been such a long time... I wrongly blamed Yue Xiude. If I had been calmer, maybe things wouldn't have turned into what they are today. But now it's too late,

Although everything Nicol Bolas did was not my intention."

She sighed faintly: "But it was my weakness that made everything get out of control. Now that I can see this ring again, I feel satisfied. Do you know, it is still here..."

"Josephude, he..."

She didn't finish her sentence, and Fang didn't understand what she meant.

But the girl had already raised the ring and gently put it back in Fang's hand. It was strange to say that, but after she finished this action, the ring was in Fang's hand and the light shone away again.

Just once, it no longer returned to its ordinary and inconspicuous appearance, but contained a layer of dark golden flames. The golden-red light seemed to only flow on the surface of the ring, but it was no longer overflowing with light, carrying

That kind of overwhelming momentum.

"Thank you, Mr. Ed," she was still very weak, but she gave a sweet smile: "There must be someone who sent you to me so that I could see it at the last moment. I think it must be

Please practice virtue."

"Because even if he leaves me, he still can't let me go. After all, the girl he married must be very unhappy."

She herself laughed as she spoke.

But Fang couldn't laugh, because he felt that the girl's hand in his palm was gradually becoming cold and as light as a feather, turning into an illusory mist, intersecting with his hand.

The girl looked at this scene, but she was not afraid. She just smiled and said: "Among the seals, what is sealed is the heart of the dragon, the heart of Nicol Bolas." Yoshod and Karatu returned after the battle.

Come here and join forces to seal it in this place."

"He didn't need to go to such trouble..."

She shook her head gently: "But I understand what he means. This is the place where I was born, where the dragon's first scales are. He hopes that my soul can return to this place one day and sleep under this homeland."

."

She sighed softly: "...More than thirty years ago, someone broke into this place and stole the Dragon Heart. But I carefully hid the second half. I don't know what he did with the Dragon Heart.

He did something somewhere, but it must not be anything good."

"Half of the power of the Dragon Heart was lost. I guess that person must have failed to achieve his goal, so those people outside are now back to look for the remaining half. I carefully extracted the power of the Dragon Heart to maintain my physical existence.
To be continued...