Three faces appeared above Robin at the same time.

The starlight shone through their gaps, and colorful colors fell on his face.

Robin's eyes were blurred, as if they were still in a dream.

Yes.

Even now, after being resurrected, he still feels that this world is extremely unfamiliar.

His brows frowned slightly.

Robin opened his dark eyes and looked at them with difficulty, identifying them one by one.

Heloise bronze skin, like steel carved, her wide and thick chin almost blocked her entire face.

It can be vaguely recognized, but it still has an iceberg expression.

Gael's long red hair was blown by the night wind, like a flame, becoming silent under the stars.

She looked careless, and her green eyes were filled with joy and surprise.

Whether it was Gale or Heloise, the white priest guard clothes on the two of them were now dusty, with sand mixed with plasma, making their robes filthy.

Another one—

Her thin face, long golden hair, amber-like eyes as bright as gemstones, and her eyebrows are full of heroic spirit.

"Who is this?" Robin looked puzzled.

The other party seemed to notice the change in expression on his face, revealing a row of neat and white teeth, and smiled at him.

"Hello, I'm..."

"Huh?" Gale blinked his big eyes, touched his face with one hand, and squeezed it hard.

Robin's face was warm and elastic.

The blood color is slowly recovering, no longer as pale as before.

His life characteristics are stable and continuous.

"He's still alive." Kay concluded.

Gale burst into tears and laughed, then threw himself down and hugged his neck tightly.

"Great, Lord Robin." She said with a little choking and a smile, "You are still alive."

The crystal tears in Gale's eyes wet Robin's clothes.

Robin only felt his neck warm.

In his breath, he seemed to be able to smell the other person's body.

Um……

It's hard to describe, the aura of a warrior.

"yes……"

Robin raised his hand blankly and put it in his eyes.

The air flow around him surging slightly, blowing his hands, evaporating the wetness on it.

A burst of coldness.

Gael's body was as warm as a flame.

He opened his mouth with joy.

The corners of the mouth bent upwards in bright curves.

I'm still alive.

but……

The next moment, Robin's eyes suddenly became dim.

That white man, long silver hair...

He still doesn't know the other party's name and identity.

It was then that Shinbai rushed over happily, sticking out his tongue and licking it wildly on his face.

"Haha, Shining White...Don't do this...Don't..."

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"Hahahaha." Kay's wild laughter came from the night sky.

Yitnell's three looked at the weird hero more than a hundred years ago with contempt.

Even the round elf wolf stared at the weirdo with big silver eyes, looking at the face of confusion.

Is this true in history Kay really?

Robin's mouth twitched. He originally thought that according to the description in the epitaph, Kay should be a particularly calm and steady female general who was full of wisdom.

Hearing such a terrifying and wild laughter, he couldn't help but hold his forehead.

Is this really the watchman who vowed to guard here and devote his life?

Is this really the so-called warrior full of wisdom and courage in history?

Is this really the hero of Secred, who once led thirty-six knights to firmly guard the great leader here?

Even Robin suddenly suspected-

Did the wrong person be buried in that tomb of the Watcher?

...

After some introduction, the Chosen Robin re-reached the Secred hero Kay more than a hundred years ago.

And Kay also re-understood the world.

Her amber pupils shine in the night sky, looking at the whole world curiously like a newborn baby.

Her chest was undulating.

The excitement in my heart could not be calmed down for a long time.

About ten seconds later, Kay closed his smile.

She put her hands on her hips and looked into the distance. Her eyes showed a little more vicissitudes, but she was full of passion.

"I didn't expect that after more than a hundred years, this sea area will be the same as before. And..."

Kaiyi let the sea breeze blow his long golden hair, and his fair feet were licked by the sea water that was traced back to cool down (the fourth sound).

The face, which was as distinct as a carved one, was colorfully reflected by the stars.

She was wearing a set of old yellowed bronze leather armor, which could only cover important parts of her body.

Two long thighs were exposed and stood straight.

A faded triangle scarf tied to the waist was fluttering in the wind.

Like a majestic Amazon warrior.

"Every era is not short of heroes, and it seems that it is as interesting as ever, hahahaha..."

Her wild laughter sounded again in the air, without caring about discriminatory gazes.

Kay turned around and looked at Robin with a soft look.

"It seems that Yitnell has ushered in an amazing chosen one."

Robin was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer her.

Maybe.

He twitched his nose slightly, and couldn't help but smile.

No matter what.

Robin was still very happy to receive praise from the hero more than a hundred years ago.

The next second, Kay knelt on one knee, one hand hanging down to his side and the other hand crossed to his knee.

Robin opened his mouth, his heart pounding.

"Why?" He stood straight on the ground, looking at the hero who had been more than a hundred years ago in confusion.

Why do you kneel down to me?

The other two Ittenels also had the same shocked expression.

"The watchman of Secred died more than a hundred years ago." Kay's tone was calm, and she kept her head down, as if reading a solemn oath, "Kay Flin, who is now in front of you, is a reborn person. My life is for you and must be repaid to you."

Speaking of this, Kay raised his head and looked at Robin firmly, "The noble messenger from Yitnell, you can choose to take back my life, as you have given me.

You can also choose to let me serve you and become your faithful servant.

I will use the rest of my life to repay you, follow you, and serve you with all my might."

"Serve me?" Robin narrowed his eyes, with a hint of doubt, "Are you going to join the Gods of Itiner and give up your identity as a Secred?"

"No," the Watcher cut off his words and replied firmly, "I am obedient to you and loyal to you alone."

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Chapter completed!