Chapter 231 The Past of the Dragon Witch (Part 2)(2/3)
"This is what he sent you," the wanderer replied slowly: "Yesude heard about everything that happened here on the Baozhang Coast, but we are at war with the ancient tower, and he can't guarantee when he can come back.
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"He sent a letter and asked you to wait for him."
The girl didn't answer.
She only shivered and took the thing, groped for a while in the darkness, and then tears flowed down again: "This, this is the ring I gave to Yuexiude, he finally knows that I am here...
"
"This ring has another meaning," the wanderer replied: "Eve, do you understand?"
The girl raised her head with tears in her eyes.
Of course she understands.
She gave this ring to Yossiude, who then gave it back to her. In Istania, this is a promise between a boy and a girl.
But it had been a long time since she had seen that beautiful sea of sand. The memory of that time, compared with this dark dungeon, was simply the most beautiful memory in her life. In this memory, even people’s feelings towards her
Those criticisms seem to have gradually faded away.
She held the ring in her hand tightly, as if it was her last hope.
When the wanderer saw this scene, he showed a satisfied look and then left quietly.
Fang Yu stared at the ring blankly.
It will be a long, long time before people will know another name for this ring.
‘Dragon’s Golden Eyes’
But in this dark underground, it looks so simple and unpretentious.
Fang Yu lowered his head and looked at the ring of golden flames in his palm. The lingering warmth on the ring seemed to convey the warmth that came from the girl's palm a hundred years ago.
He couldn't help but remember the scene where the girl's hand intertwined with his own in the darkness underground. A century later, he still couldn't hold that hand to tell the other person,
She is not alone.
But at this moment, he finally understood.
In fact, the girl has already given all this into his hands.
The owner of this ring.
It turned out to be Eve.
Fang Yu held the ring in his hand and suddenly felt a heavy meaning.
After a short period of hope, there was a long period of despair, and even a deeper despair. The wanderer disappeared. Under the dark prison, it seemed that Eve was the only one left for eternity. But the girl became strong and remembered.
Of course Fang Yu understands why.
He just felt a little stuck in his throat.
Because of waiting, it seems that the girl has become accustomed to it.
Only then did he finally understand why the other party could wait for Yu Xiude in the dark underground for a hundred years. When he saw the girl for the first time, she was even singing softly.
There is not a trace of haze. There is only endless hope, which seems to be able to cut through the darkness under the ground.
It turns out that what she was waiting for was the hope she held in her hands. But was the person she had been waiting for really so worthy of her trust?
Fang Yu suddenly felt a little curious about the legendary hero.
Yet he continued to move forward.
The four seasons seem to have changed in the dungeon, which can be seen from the clothes that appear on the jailers in the dungeon from time to time. Maybe it has been a year, maybe it is longer, but Eve's mood seems to have stabilized.
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She seemed to be used to this place, and maybe she was a little troubled. Only every time she quietly looked at the ring in her hand, her eyes would shine with that bright light.
But the uneasiness in Fang Yu's heart was getting worse.
He watched all this with a cold eye, and of course he understood that the wanderer had no good intentions. Even the consul and the great elder seemed to him to be full of deliberate intentions.
But unfortunately, he couldn't intervene in this phantom. He could only watch it all silently from the perspective of a bystander. He continued to walk forward, and finally, the image of the girl disappeared. But this time, he saw three people
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The Wanderer, the Archon and the Great Elder.
The moment these three people appeared in the phantom, Fang Plover actually felt like the dust had settled in his heart. He was not even surprised at all, but felt that it should be the case, and he actually had a clear understanding.
Realize who plays what role in this place.
The three of them stood at the entrance of the dark cell. The first one to speak was the consul who looked like a mountain of meat:
"How long do you have to wait, Art? If I hadn't believed your lies and the so-called Ellingren family behind you, do you think I would have been involved in this matter?" the man asked a little angrily.
Said: "In fact, I have sent my subordinates to ask, and the Elingren family has already removed you."
"You killed your wife and ran away from the Blood Thistle Grove. Do you think you can hide it from me? The Rogersle family is investigating your whereabouts everywhere. Do you think I would sell you to them?
Will you get a lot of money?"
"And your popular nephew, the future head of the court mage whom His Majesty the King values extremely, Karatu Ellingran, do you think he will come to take you back to ease the relationship with the Rogelsl family?
relation?"
The man took two steps, rubbed his hands and said, "Of course, I have done all these things for you. I just want you to bring me some good results. Profit is the most important thing, and the same is true for Ms. Roman."
Is this how you were taught?”
"The core function of that goddess is order," the wanderer replied calmly: "Business arises from mortal production activities, and the essence of exchange is actually rules. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a robber?"
"Do you think Ms. Roman is the god of bandits?"
The man blushed: "Your serious look made me think you were a theologian. Well, Mr. Robber. How are your actions different from those of the robbers? I was wrong. The robbers are not like that."
You are so cold-blooded."
"It's us."
"I'm not cold-blooded enough to treat my wife and daughter like this."
"In the face of eternity, personal feelings are nothing."
The man had a cold war: "What I pursue is not cold eternity, otherwise it would be the same as turning into a stone. What I want is interests and benefits. Beauty, power and wealth, these are the things I pursue."
"We each get what we need, but please don't tell me your story."
The wanderer glanced at him and replied: "In the desert, stones will also weather and decay."
He paused: "So you don't understand what immortality is."
The two talked for a while, and the great elder on the side finally couldn't bear it and intervened: "Okay, now is not the time for us to argue about this. Art, what I want is the power of the Dragon's Golden Eyes."
There was a hint of fear in his voice: "You promised me when you brought her to Dragon Country. I don't care who you are, what you have experienced, or what family is behind you, I have only one purpose."
"It is said that the Dragon's Golden Eyes can solve our family's curse. Is this true?"
The wanderer turned around and said, "You should know the origin of the Golden Dragon, right?"
"That is the power of Lifgard. It is the origin of all dark dragons and the source of your family's strength. Tracing back to the source, all the power of dragon blood comes from the original Lifgard."
"It is also the only dark dragon transformed from green."
"I understand," the elder said with a trembling voice: "But what I want is not power, but relief, complete relief, do you understand? You don't understand at all what this curse means to our family, you must understand
Answer me this."
The wanderer looked at him and nodded: "You will be relieved."
He added: "Forever."
The old man nodded: "Okay, I believe you again. I have already prepared the final ceremony. As for the troubles on your side, you can solve them yourself. We will not intervene in the disputes within your kingdom."
After saying that, he turned around and walked out.
Only the Wanderer and the Archon were left.
The man who looked like a mountain of flesh then said: "The things we did in Idos must be resolved before that guy Yossiude comes back. No matter how I plan to face him in the future, but this
It has nothing to do with me."
"I heard that he single-handedly robbed the aerospace ship from the ancient tower and returned to Grande. He is now north of Dulon. Who do you think he came back to cause trouble for? Behind him are His Majesty the King and you.
That ambitious nephew Karatu supports me, but I am no match for him."
"You have at most one week's chance, otherwise I will have to let that girl go."
"it's a pity."
A glint flashed in the wanderer's eyes.
"You wouldn't be interested in her, would you?"
"Why, she is a beauty," the man replied with a sneer: "If you are willing to hand her over to me, I can help you delay a little longer."
"She is a dragon."
To be continued...