The Holy Right of a Comic

Chapter 1040

The stars and rivers twinkled in the sky, telling the ancient and boundless universe. Attila stood in the prairie like this, looking up at the sky, as if listening to the voice of the stars.

"The voice of the stars... enriches me..."

Attila closed the pair of red eyes that were as beautiful as red wine and smelled of blood, enjoying the sound of stars from the night sky.

I don't know if she has recovered her long-term memory at this moment, and misses the past when she used to gallop among the stars.

Roy stood just behind her, with his hands folded in front of him, quietly and kindly watching the graceful back of the Huns in front of him.

Her white veil as beautiful as a wedding dress fluttered in the wind, and she could see her graceful back between the strands of her hair.

There are no blemishes or scars on the brown skin. If it is as smooth as water, the body is as strong and graceful as a female leopard, and it expresses the beauty of wildness and battle.

"I feel... I am one step closer to the moon."

Attila opened her eyes, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and whispered softly.

"Have all the memories recovered? Attila..."

There is Attila's body on the moon. Since she said that, it means that she has recovered her memory. Of course, it may only be a part of the memory.

Attila nodded and shook her head again.

"I always dream... I have strange dreams... The world has become very narrow, and I destroyed the dream of that world with my own weight..."

"...Every dream is a different world, every dream is a different civilization, and then I will destroy them all... Really, it is because I have dreams like this that I am called a A symbol of destruction."

At this time, the king of the Xiongnu sighed like a little girl. She still had no expression on her face, but emotionally and emotionally, she became more and more like a human being, rather than a machine that only knew how to destroy.

"But in one of the dreams, it was me who was destroyed...and in that dream, I saw you...I know, that white giant is me, she is just like me, only knows destruction, and what else Neither."

"...It's just that I'm happier than her, although I don't know what happiness is, because ah, she only knows how to destroy, and she doesn't even know why she destroys."

"Although I only know about destruction, my destruction has a purpose. I am punishing those arrogant Europa people for you. I am destroying and aggressing for the prosperity of my clan... My destruction is there meaningful!"

Attila has been emphasizing that her destruction is meaningful, because having purpose and meaning is the biggest pursuit in her life, and it is also the biggest pursuit of Sephardi after she has acquired intelligence.

"This container has reached its limit, and my life is about to come to an end. I am not afraid of death. I can face it calmly, but now, I am very sorry..."

Attila turned around, she suddenly looked like a simple girl, with her hands behind her back, her indifferent and emotionless eyes flashed, staring at Roy like this.

It was as if she was telling Roy in this way that her regret was to be separated from him.

But at the same time, she also felt satisfied, because in the more than 40 years she spent with Roy, she had gradually become a human being from a killing machine.

"Attila...you, do you have any wishes?"

Roy looked at the terrifying king of destruction in the eyes of the Europas in front of him tenderly. Contrary to her slaughtering acts, the king of the Huns looked so beautiful and lovely on the outside.

"desire?"

Attila fell into thought, as if this was something she had never considered.

After a long time, she said slowly: "...Sometimes I also thought about what my life would be like if I was not a soldier, ah, I don't hate myself as a soldier, just for myself like that It's interesting how you would live."

"...If I didn't become the incarnation of destruction, if I didn't get the sword of the war god, if everyone regarded me as a woman, not the king of the Xiongnu, a slaughtering warrior, what would it be like? What about life?"

"Will I travel the world on horseback as a free traveler? Will I be like the people of Europa, cultivating the land, growing the wheat, and baking bread?"

"... Will I go hunting beasts and birds and learn that thing called writing? Will I write those books for recording?"

"Or, would I shyly snuggle into someone's arms? If...if..."

"...I don't know, what kind of life is that..."

As she spoke, Attila's figure seemed to become erratic. She was not a human being, and her body was just the wreckage of Sephalu.

When the energy remaining in the wreckage is also used up, the last trace left by Sephalu on the surface of this planet will soon disappear.

The king of the Huns took firm steps and came to Roy.

Her expression was a little weird, she looked like she was crying and she was smiling, as if this Hun King, who only knew how to kill, was trying hard to learn how to be shy like a girl.

Then, just like what she said just now, she buried her soft body, which was not for killing this time, but for shyness, into Roy's arms.

Attila looked up, and she suddenly laughed, the first time in her life.

And in her beautiful smile like stars, in the corners of her crescent-like eyes, a few tears flowed out, if it was a broken pearl, it was the first time she cried in her life.

She was laughing, she was crying, she was slow and firm, without any confusion, she hugged Roy tightly with the hands that had destroyed countless civilizations and killed countless creatures, lifted his hand, and pressed it on her own. of the heart.

"Dedicate my heart to the Lord whom I have loved since birth!"

"...I can only destroy, nothing else can be done, though...at this moment...I'm starting to hope...hope to use these destructive hands...to love, to embrace..."

Gradually, Attila's body turned into a spiritual child, floating like a firefly.

At the end, she heard Roy's gentle whisper, "...Sleep, Attila, 4.3 Loved girl, lovely Hun King, this is just a beautiful dream... When you wake up, happy It will knock on your door."

Attila only felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and she gradually couldn't see anything.

"Roy Crowley!"

This was the first time that Attila uttered Roy's name, and it was also her last words, "...you are a good civilization!"

This scourge of God, who traversed the Europa continent and gave civilization destruction like a natural disaster, finally ended his short life.

...

With the passing of Attila, she left no heirs and no heirs, and the entire Xiongnu Empire immediately fell into civil strife.

The three former subordinates of Attila criticized each other in order to become the king of the empire, and the Hun Empire split since then.

Until the anti-Hungarian alliance led by King Adaric, King of Gepid, defeated the Huns in the Battle of Nidao, the empire that occupied most of the Europa continent, faded out of history.

From the establishment of the empire to its demise, it was only ninety-nine years!

Chapter 37 The body of the giant god

It's really been a long dream.

In the dark stone room, here is the interior of the Wilpa 02 starship. The body of the giant **** Sepfalu is lying in the cockpit. She is sealed by both the starship and the mooncell.

Since 380,000 kilometers away, the giant named Sephalu on Earth was wiped out, she has been sealed in this dark world for an unknown period of time.

Then she fell into a deep sleep, and then she had a long, long dream.

Although compared with her tens of millions of years, her life of more than 40 years was only a drop in the ocean.

But Sephalu still felt that it was a long dream that she did not want to wake up from. Although she had regrets, it made her happy.