Netheril’s Brilliance

v2 Chapter 1112: Win or lose

"It's just because............ Do you like the kind and beautiful world? For such a stupid idea, a legendary professional is willing to pay the price of his life............ "Valkyrie" Iberfil Marta, and Compared to a guy like me who doesn’t even understand what I’m really looking for, are you a lucky person or a sadly unfortunate person"...

The fiery ion energy tide is still swirling around in a crater that is huge enough to hold a city, but the wind current of burning flame has gradually taken away the high temperature emitted by the sand, stone and glass.

Standing on the deserted and lonely battlefield, watching the clean sunlight shining through the holes in the sky and clouds set off the shimmering ground into an absurd stage, lightly smelling the fragrance of blood that splashed on my face, and disappeared. Feeling the slightest joy of victory, Ganatika only felt that the whole world seemed to be making a silent laugh at herself.

Is he a hunter at this time? He killed his prey? His killing process is easy and simple, even freely?

After all, Iberfel’s strength is too bad and too bad. Compared to the countless battles that Ganatica has experienced in the abyss, his ravages with the "Valkyria" is simply an overwhelming crush. At this time, the young avenger realized in a ignorant way that by virtue of the three legendary fighting skills and a legendary ultimate move given to him by punk, the once weak "young brave" has turned out to be among ordinary legendary level fighters. He is an out-and-out leader, and once a "legendary powerhouse" like Iberfel has nothing to do, he is not his enemy at all.

But even so...even if it becomes a lot stronger...what's the point?

Feeling the powerful force surging in the body and soul, Ganatika, who shook her hands firmly, was destined to only experience the dreamlike unreality and illusion of emptiness. He knew what his power came from. The monster's gift, he also knows what kind of power is in his hands, the most important thing is... he knows how messy and useless his own thoughts and hearts are!

Yes, there is no need to deceive yourself, right? Like the walking dead, he was indeed forced to execute the order of "Destroy Whispers", but at the same time, the idiot named Ganatika could only find the meaning of his life in other people's orders. After all, he had been a long time ago. I have forgotten who my true self is............

"There is no grievance between you and me, Miss Marta, I am really sorry to kill you as a last resort, but at the same time, please let me cheekily thank you for your reminder-maybe you are right, this There are too many and too many valuable things in the world that do not need so many "whys", and I...maybe I should also try to find my true self."

The noisy thoughts flowed in the gentle wind, Ganatika stood up from the girl’s corpse silently like a child who knew he had made a mistake and was reflecting on it, and looked down at Iberfeld’s like After falling asleep with the same quiet posture, the ignorant boy suddenly had a little bit of confusion.

He suddenly felt that he seemed too obsessed with "why" before.

Why laugh? Why be sad? Why hate? Why be kind?

Just as the justice girl answered, there is no need for so many "whys", the existence of many things is the meaning of their existence!

"Qianqian"!

Gently removed the curly-edged long sword from the dead girl's hand, and Ganatika, who gave up the short sword she carried, hung the tattered "new weapon" directly on her waist.

Afterwards, the "Avenger", with his lips tight and silent, slowly leaned down again and took away Iberfeld's storage ring.

At first glance, the storage equipment of the "Valkyrie" is not known from which mage's lame practice work. Its spatial structure is not only narrow but also very irregular.

But for the justice girl whose mission is to save the common people, such an inferior ring is enough, because her storage space can only be filled with hundreds of tons of ququ wheat bread.

Ganatika knew that these ugly hard breads should be the relief rations that Iberfel still wanted to send to the Horaka defense line to save the poor before his death, but those still hiding in the magical barriers of safety. Afterwards, the refugees who are looking forward to the Karamsi Empire’s distribution of food may never think of it. The only kind girl who is willing to travel thousands of miles to the plains to purify the crops for the survival of these "ants" has now fallen into the silent gathering. in…………

"Oh, when I face "evil" I can't help but do good deeds, and when I face "good" I can't help but always do evil things. I'm such a sad thing like Ganatika. I'm afraid the only thing that waste can say is "I'm sorry".

Carefully pinned the inferior storage ring that once belonged to the "valkyrie" to his right index finger, and wiped the dry blood on his face. The young Avenger could only solemnly deal with the dagger pierced through his body and nailed to the ground. Iberfeld bowed.

The sky is empty, the cold wind is quiet, the setting sun falls, and the night follows...

In a ridiculous **** killing, did the self-proclaimed Wanderer win?

Do not! In fact, he was the one who really lost in a mess...

Of course ~lightnovelpub.net~ is over. In the records of "League of Guardians of the Plane of Faerun", "volunteers" such as Iberfel and Tata are not counted as full members at all. , And the hungry and cold refugees have always been just wishful thinking that the hard bread they eat every day is just a spare grain stored in their country. In fact, no poor or quartermaster in the entire Karamus Empire knows one. The "valkyrie" exists and works silently.

And until the body of the justice girl was buried in the depths of the wasteland by wind, sand and ice, the nobles who were still obsessed with the banquet saw only a pile of things they didn’t know when they were piled up outside the city wall It’s nothing more than half-baked hard bread. As for the more poor people who have become refugees in the tens of billions?

They can't even see these huge piles of bread as high as a hill. What they can finally get is a "Notice of Out-of-Food" from the Royal Family of the Karamus Empire!

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