Outside Wadi.

In a dense forest.

There are towering trees in the forest. At this time, many of them are crooked, and many are directly broken.

"Faster."

"Ignore the rest, hurry up and clear the road."

"The carriage carrying relief supplies is still waiting to pass this road."

Under the command of Sean, people are working fast.

"what happened?"

A man trotting towards him, whispering something in his ear, so he walked over.

After turning a few turns, he saw a ten-meter-high boulder in the middle of the road.

"Is it flying from the mountain over there?"

"Believe it all."

Sheen let the people around go a little further and came to a stop 50 meters before the boulder.

Draw a sword.

Pose.

Take a deep breath.

After preparing for the action, the body glowed with white "color".

The body flexed, the muscles all over the body tightened, and then, like a cheetah, ran out.

After the run, he jumped high and jumped over the boulder.

"Ah!"

With a thunderous thunder, the sword in his hand chopped off like a streamer.

"His--"

The huge stone ten meters high torn like a rag, and the gravel spattered.

The boulders have been broken apart. The small ones weigh a hundred pounds and the others weigh a thousand pounds. However, the people around are not ordinary mortals. The weakest are quasi-knights. Thousand pounds can still be moved away.

"I'll give it to you next."

After the command, Sean went to other places where he needed help.

Behind him, people looked at him with admiring eyes, and words of admiration kept saying in his mouth.

"Sean Paladin is really powerful."

"It's awesome, so a big stone breaks with a sword."

"When can I be as strong as the Paladin of Sean."

Even if they were hundreds of meters apart, their words clearly entered Sean's ears.

"Cough cough ..."

Sheen coughed lightly, and the coughing gas actually smelled bloody.

Not only that, he also felt dense tingling on his body, the tingling became more and more obvious, and he also felt that his underwear was soaked with blood "liquid".

"Did that sword affect the injury just now?"

It's just a 10-meter-high stone. Does he still have energy? Also run-up?

It is impossible in the heyday!

Over the years, he has been at the forefront.

Fighting with Warcraft, Muddy Monsters, and Trolls constantly, the wounds are added again and again, and every time the injury is not good, participate in the new mission.

This time, he participated in the rescue.

Hundreds of kilometers back and forth to save people and deliver materials, not relying on legs to know how many back and forth.

He felt like he was almost at his limit, his vision dangling, suddenly bright and dark.

The combat power is even unable to maintain the Paladin level.

"No, I can't fall."

"I am the mainstay of Wadi, and as long as I stand, I can give people endless confidence."

"Moreover, I'm just a little tired. In exchange, it's a piece of life."

After being busy again for a while.

"Punch ..."

Sheen noticed that a snow-white pigeon was flying in the sky, and one of them was flying towards him.

"Homing pigeon?"

Sheen took the stationery from the pigeon's legs and opened his breath to stop seeing the contents above.

auzw.com

After a while, Sean put the letter in his pocket.

Take a deep breath.

Turn around and rush towards the tallest tower that stands in the city of Wadi.

He climbed to the very top of the outpost, overlooking the city.

After decades of development, Wadi City has already expanded from the original muddy land into a large city that can now accommodate hundreds of thousands of people.

Most of the houses in this big city are now collapsed.

In the open space, there were tents, and around the tents, a group of people were holding relief food like bowls.

On the other side, there are wounded and wailing patients everywhere. Due to the lack of "medicine", only the most primitive methods can be used to cure the disease.

on the other side……

Wadi is not as prosperous as it once was, like a run-down city.

People's faces are only tired and confused, but they no longer see the expectations and enthusiasm of those years.

All this is because of the ten-year war with the troll.

but--

Sean took a deep breath and shouted as hard as he could: "The war is over--"

The loud voice echoed in the city.

"The war is over--"

Sheen shouted again and again.

When people first heard it, they were stunned for a moment, and nothing happened.

After a while, he cheered excitedly and shouted with Sean.

"The war is over--"

This sentence spread like a wave to the surroundings, and soon, the whole Wadi city shouted in excitement.

Many people wept bitterly, and cried and laughed.

...

Three months later.

In the Knights Guild.

Both Sean and Khomet stood in an empty room.

A variety of armor and weapons are placed in the room, and each weapon is worth at least 10,000 gold coins.

The most conspicuous among them are one pair of armor, one black and one white.

Sheen gently stroked the "white" holy armor that had accompanied her for more than 20 years, and she felt a lot of emotion in her heart.

"Sinn, did you really decide?" Homer looked at Sien's eyes full of regret.

"Teacher, I have decided that I am going to leave here." Sean's eyes were firm.

"You are the first paladin in Cairo, the adventure star of Wadi, we need you," Khomet retained.

"I used to think so." Sean sighed. "Do you remember how many Samsung adventurers will there be in the Adventure Union of Wadi?"

"... Nineteen."

"Nineteen Samsung adventurers, and five new Samsung adventurers joined in the middle, but now you and me, only three people remain." Sean said bitterly.

"This ... is also something that can't be helped."

"Cao who drank wine every time he met, Playboy-styled Ed, the old man Franciu who can scare children ... I have five eleven children dead, thirty-seven grandchildren, dead There were sixteen. "One figure appeared before Sean's eyes." Three of the eight cities built in decades have been completely destroyed, and countless destroyed towns. "

"The war is over, we have won, and everything will be fine." Homey reassured.

"Yeah, it'll be fine." Sheen smiled bitterly. "When I was a kid, I regarded participation in these centuries-old projects as the glory of my life. Now that I am in my 70s, how many years are I still living?

"This world requires us to hold up the torch and point the way forward for future generations." Homer pressed his hands on Sean's shoulders.

Sean looked up at the teacher who was nearly twenty years older than him. His hair was gray, his face was wrinkled, and his eyes were starting to get cloudy.

I think when they met for the first time, he was 16 years old and Mr. Homer was thirty ...

"I used to think so, so I stuck to it until now, but ..."

"but?"

"Did you see the battle between Will Paladin and the Troll King that lasted day and night, do you still think so? We are just unremarkable nails in the tall building."

"... Alas, no matter what choice you make, as long as you are happy, I will support you." Homer patted Sean's shoulder and sighed without speaking.

"Thank you teacher."

Sean knelt down with a thump, and thumped his head with "Boom Boom".

"Sorry, I let the teacher down."

"Hurry up ..."

Looking at Sean's sad eyes, Khomet's body stiffened, and finally with a bitter smile he accepted Sean's kneel.