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Chapter 272 Killing Brothers

Chapter 272 Killing Brothers
With delicate features and strong backs, the Aotians sincerely do not deceive me.

There really are such strange looks in this world, it really makes people's mouth full and I don't know how to spit it out!

Soon, Lin Xianyu and the others arrived near the Obelisk.

In fact, although the gates of most goblins are on the rift valley, if it is the flightless Gulardo, it is estimated that they can only jump at the bottom of the rift valley.

"Speaking of which, my friend, your flame that burned Taikarans to ashes is really the most powerful flame I have seen in so many years, even Morris' Scorched Purgatory does not have such a powerful purifying ability, As far as flames are concerned, I, Baikeluo, would like to call you the strongest."

Hiss, is this starting to freckle?

"Where is there~ Your Excellency Baikeluo's archery is also the most powerful (fake) I have ever seen in my life. The destructive power that is more terrifying than precision-guided missiles is unrivaled." Lin Xianyu also exchanged face-saving blown up.

It’s just that the difference between one person and one goblin is that Baikeluo was really surprised by Lin Xianyu’s Nanming Lihuo, and Lin Xianyu~ well, Lin Xianyu can’t tell Baikeluo that the elf kings of later generations People often play the operation of exploding stars with one arrow. In the big movie "The Cup of Life·Elemental Arrow" produced by the elves, the protagonist's ultimate move to kill the evil god [Broken Star] has a realistic carrier. With the cooperation of teammates, an arrow pierced through the barrier of the Kingdom of God with a [Broken Star], directly killing the evil god in the kingdom of God.

Of course, being able to create such a miracle is not solely due to the Elf King. His teammates have made almost all preparations to reduce the defense of the Kingdom of God, which is why they successfully created the rare miracle of directly killing the gods in the Kingdom of God.

In contrast, Baikeluo's elemental arrows are not so powerful.

At the welcome banquet, everyone chatted happily, Lin Xianyu also relaxed a little bit, at least with the attitude of the goblins now, if he wants to seek their opinions, see if he can get them to come forward to persuade the (physical) three clans , if it succeeds, then Lin Xianyu can fish in troubled waters until it's over.

—Land of Irre—

Stein suddenly woke up from his sleep, a piercing pain stimulated his nerves, he felt that his head became heavy, his body seemed to be filled with lead, and he could not exert any strength, and he could even vaguely feel a warm Power is flowing from the body, and the body is getting colder and colder.

A strong sense of crisis urged him to wake up quickly. He struggled and trembled a few times, and finally managed to sit up with all his strength. When he opened his eyes, the sky was filled with light red clouds and mist.

In a trance, he found himself lying on a piece of land exuding a faint sulfur smell, and the blood spattered from his chest stained the crimson land red.

Looking around, the mountains and rivers in the distance are bare and there is almost no vegetation growth, and there is a place between the mountains and rivers that seems to have been ravaged by some extremely wide-ranging force, and there are large gaps, and the uneven gap is As if being eaten by a giant beast with uneven teeth, there is no symmetrical luster.

Enduring the pain, Stein crawled forward, turned over a compatriot on the ground who was facing down, seeing the extremely dim eyes on the face full of horror, he couldn't help crying.

His dearest relative, Swain, lay quietly on the ground like this, no longer alive, a sense of sorrow for the death of a rabbit and a fox made Stein grit his teeth, and walked with heavy steps to another lying down not far away. Body.It was lifted again, and it was a familiar face again. After walking a certain distance to the left, he lifted the corpse, and he finally realized.

He has nothing, let alone nothing to lose.

Unspeakable sadness filled his heart. He squatted on the ground at a loss, and the anger and sadness on his face became more and more intense. When his physical strength was gradually exhausted, he lay on the ground, staring blankly. A sky filled with red mist.

"God, this filthy and filthy world—"

Blood gradually flowed out of his body, he could feel himself slowly becoming cold, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Maybe it's not bad to die here like this.

Looking up at the corpses covered by red soil all over the mountains and plains, they were once living people, compatriots who could smile, cry, and drink with themselves to keep warm.

But now-

Stein sat half-squatting on the ground in some confusion. Beside him were the corpses of his own clansmen. Farther away, there was a stretch of fallen compatriots. For some reason, there was a sense of grief and anger in his chest, wanting to Roared out.

However, reason told him that it was time to leave. This scorched land should not be a territory for living people to step into. The corpse of "Primary Moon/World Parasite" Phil polluted this land.

Now this place is called Wanyuan Plain, it is a barren land with no birds, no grass and thick dust. Red mist is here

"When you come, you will move forward, if you go, you will be destroyed. In the name of Immortal Phil, hunt and kill this planet!"

Vaguely, a deep voice echoed in the mountains and reached Stein under the mountain, causing his expression to change instantly.

Why, these demonic existences haven't died yet?Obviously they have killed a lot.

A faint roar came from afar. When Stein raised his head, he saw a series of blue thunderbolts falling from the sky. Suddenly there was a giant climbing up and roaring in the mountains. The blue thunderbolts were like As if being pulled by someone, there was a roar from time to time, and the smoke and dust rolled up by the thunder continued to spread outward, and soon spread to Stein's side.

"Pfft~" Stein, who was weak and bleeding continuously, spat out a mouthful of blood in an instant, and his consciousness began to slacken. The last scene in his memory was a huge warm palm holding him up.

"Who is it? It's such a warm feeling——"

The weak Stein passed out in a trance, turned his head and passed out.

In a trance, a warm feeling slipped from his dry throat all the way into his body, and the pain lingered on his body, but the cool feeling from the wound and the warm current growing far away in his body relieved Stein very well. Feeling the pain, in a daze, Stein opened his eyes again, his five senses gradually revived, and bursts of noisy voices came from all directions. Instantly alert, he stood up abruptly, pulling the wound on his body, and he couldn't help but reveal He gave a wry smile.

I was rescued!
Because the movement of getting up was too fast, he soon felt the pain in his body again. His mind was in a trance, and when he recovered, he was already lying on the bed safely.And next to him came the voice of the young man laughing loudly:

"Haha~ what, at first I thought you really don't have any pain, brother, but I didn't expect that you were just too dazed and ignored the pain? It seems that I am better at enduring pain than enduring it!"

Swain's slightly mocking words made Stein feel a little embarrassed, he turned his head to the side slowly: "You are obviously lying here like me, where did you have the face to say that?"

"Swain!" A roar suddenly came to mind, and Stein shook in fright, while Swain directly pulled up the quilt and covered his head, entering a state of autism.

"Swain, your heart was almost pierced. Even if your blood is strong, you have to rest for a while. Now, immediately, immediately, lie down for me!"

While looking at Swain's autistic appearance, Stein couldn't help but smile, and then tears flowed down.

"thanks--"

Stein said in a low voice, Swain and the girl, who were still maintaining the relaxed scene, froze for a moment, and then their figures slowly disappeared.

Stein stared blankly at his brother gradually disappearing, only feeling a flame burning in his chest.

No, perhaps it should be said that from the very beginning, the coolness and warm current he felt was a special feeling fabricated by someone, but in fact, he ate Yu Jiu before he died. The fruit bred in the land where God Phil fell.

This rare fruit called "Scorching Heart Fruit" helped his present magical life bred by Phil's corpse.

It seems that because the burning heart fruit is the fruit born on Phil's corpse, those demonic beings didn't think about attacking him.

But that doesn't mean they aren't dangerous.

They almost indiscriminately attacked all living objects they saw, just to fulfill the long-cherished wish of the World Devourer, and it was when they and their elder brother came here with the collection team that they encountered this bad luck.

Everyone died, only he survived.

But Stein didn't seem to be happy. He watched the mist dissipate. A majestic giant stood in the shadow of the void, looking at Stein with a loving expression on his face. He stretched out his hand to Stein, just as It was like saving him from the Wanyuan Plain back then.

"My child, wake up, the battle is over."

However, Stein still shook his head and refused. He looked at Wilm, the god he worshiped, with a pale and desperate expression on his face: "Yes, everything is over, including my most beloved you. In fact, I have already You should be ready, right? After all, it’s not the first time you’ve told me that the Titans will never die, the world will eventually be flattened, and the war between gods will never end.”

Wilm, whose face was fuzzy, finally smiled: "The little guy from back then has finally grown up, and our era will come to an end. Next, it's up to you."

"Ah~"

Stein woke up from his sleep, and this time he found that he was covered in cold sweat.

Is it a dream?

He smiled bitterly, how could he not know that the god he revered was not the same as the one in the temple now?
No, or the one in the temple, in fact, didn't want to hide his abnormal thoughts at all!
A burst of cheers came from a distance, and the originally quiet city began to become lively. Stein walked out of the residence prepared for him by the temple, stood at the gate of the temple, and looked in the direction of the city.

If I guessed right, what made the city so lively was the return of the convoy.

You know, in the Age of Gods, a region where various tribes compete for hegemony, all the members of the convoy who can go beyond the snowfield to obtain supplies for the tribe are all good players among the Elkimo tribe.

Since the Elkimores don't actually have the concept of an army, they naturally don't have any idea of ​​worshiping soldiers.

However, the longing for the strong, the longing for the people who will protect their future, is similar to this feeling. This feeling of "the strong in Elkimore decided to form a convoy in order to save the endangered problem" is undoubtedly very pleasing.

Among them, Swain is undoubtedly a very special one.

Unlike ordinary people, Swain and Stein's family was originally a thousand-year-old family of the Elkimore family.

The Swain family is born with strong blood, and it can be said that they are one of the most suitable Elkimores to become warriors. Their bloody blood allows them to easily break through the extraordinary barrier in the early stage. Under the beating of the heart, the members of their family even It can resist the ghosts that soldiers fear most from their blood.

However, time is fate, and now, there are not many people in the family where Swain and Stein belonged.

In fact, before Prietra's ancestor became the patron saint, the ancestor of the Baird family where the two brothers belonged was the patron saint of the Elkimores.

However, in the process of alien invasion, the Baird family happened to be affected by this war.

According to the records of the Elkimore masters, because the Baird family has patron saints, they became the first targets of foreigners.

Or to be more precise, the Baird family became the chicken that made an example to others.

At the end of that war, a huge bottomless crater appeared in the original settlement of the Baird family. It is said that the strong Elkimo even saw a boiling orange ground fire in the depths of the crater.

This kind of treatment, there are not many forces in the entire Yuanshen Land, or in other words, killing chickens to scare monkeys is not enough.

All in all, the Baird family can be said to be extremely unlucky. It can even be said that if Baird's demigod hadn't died, there would be no such thing as the rise of the demigod of the Riviere family where Prietra is.

The demigod of the Baird family, in order to avoid the death of his own people, gave up the idea of ​​escaping and stopped the foreign attack. During the ups and downs, the Baird family died and fled, and when they were taken back by the Elkimos, they had already declined to the extreme.

Without the support of the family, even among the Elkimores whose class is not obvious, the Baird family will no longer be able to stand up.

If not, why did Stein and Swain go out with the team, and why did he risk taking the "burning heart fruit" to try to make himself stronger?
But what's the use?Now I can only honestly hide in the hometown of Er and dare not go out. Seeing that my weaker brother is stationed at the city gate on weekdays, I will go out to explore with the team when I have time.

It is obvious that Stein is the strongest person in the family, but it is the weaker Swain who really maintains the glory of the family.

In all fairness, Swain is a man full of charisma, coupled with his handsome appearance and powerful body, he is still very popular in the hometown of Er.

Of course, Prietra is naturally not included here, she is a heartless old woman with no feelings, she talks about wanting to fall in love, but at the same time she is so stubborn that she can't even tell the favor of others. silly.

"Hi~ Stein!" A crisp voice came from not far away, and Swain, who was wearing black and red light armor, waved at him, "I knew you were here, go, go eat Don, I'm suffocated in the convoy!"

"Qi~ How long has it been since I came back? Vivia is still waiting for you. Instead of accompanying me, you come and ask me to go out to eat and drink. This is not good!"

He said so, but his body involuntarily jumped off the roof and walked towards Swain.

Soon, the two came to a private tavern in the town of Al.

Things like wine may not be delicious, but you have to admit that with the presence of wine, many thoughts that are usually hidden will be exposed.Especially when you want to discuss things with others, after a few glasses of wine, no matter how much you drink or how little you promise, if you say that promise is useful, it will indeed work, and if you say that promise is useless, it will also Really useless!
Anyway, it can be solved with a sentence of drinking too much.

"Bang~" The bone china mugs stained with hops collided with each other, and Stein suddenly downed half of the beer, hiccupped, with a satisfied smile on his face, and looked at Swain with a little misty eyes:
"I really envy your optimistic and positive attitude. For people like me, the world is terrible. There are wars between gods and gods, wars between gods and humans, and wars between humans and other races. The whole world is like a rubbish stage play, and it’s lucky that you can stay in the temple so peacefully—”

"Ignore it! Try to ignore all misfortunes, no matter what, life has to go on."

Swain also took a sip of his wine, with a mocking expression on his mouth, "Or you can think a little further and create a world without gods!"

"Thinking further~?"

Stein shook his head helplessly. A god is a god. Whether you approve or not, He will stay there. The easiest way to create a world without gods is to become a god yourself.

But if you become a god yourself, wouldn't it be a typical "I kill myself" to long for the world to be godless?But if you choose to kill other gods and monopolize your title of King of Origin God, he feels that this is no different from the existence of those things that use the name of dreams to fight for power and profit!
However, what's the use of thinking so much, he won't be able to become a god in his life, unlike the one from the Riviere family, although he has reached this level of strength by luck, there is no possibility of further progress after all.

However, I don't know why, but I always feel a little bit unwilling!

"Aren't you reconciled to Stein?" Swain seemed to have noticed the change on Stein's face, and immediately smiled, "I also felt reconciled at first? But no matter how I conceal it, when I thump in reality again and again When there is no hope, it always feels like there is no hope at all!"

"Yes! When the strength reaches a certain level, even if it is an unreasonable choice, it is possible to realize it—"

"However! I found that I didn't seem to be just unwilling, but I was thinking, can I find a chance to end this era where gods are always fighting each other, even if we will do everything for it! You know, I have always been I don’t even think that those guys are worthy of the great word of God.”

Swain's words were clear, and the weird smile on his face made Stein's heart throb, and then he quickly calmed down: "This is very difficult for Swain! With our strength, even standing on the starting line and fighting them There is no possibility of competition~"

When the gap in strength reaches a certain level, maybe the efforts you have put in throughout your life are just the starting point for others. This extremely desperate reality is enough to destroy people's desire for the future. For most races, gods, It is such an unreasonable life.

Stein shook his head helplessly. He understood that Swain had a shadow of what happened a few years ago, and even had some bad ideas about the gods, but with the strength of the Elkimores alone, there was no need to think about confrontation The question of the gods.

No, not only that, the Elkimores themselves may not be on Swain's side, at least, the one from the Riviere family will definitely be surrounded by the gods, and I--

I'm sorry, brother, gods are also different. You only remember the chaos and evil of the parasites in the world, but you forgot the kindness Master Wilm gave us when he broke through the encirclement of demonic life. This kind of behavior is really bad.

What's more, even in the most reliable knight novels, the hero of the hot-blooded knight novels is the result of many coincidences. For example, if the knight's bloodline bursts into strength, the premise must be that you have the knight's bloodline!

For example, if the enemy is merciful because he is afraid of the power behind the protagonist, the premise is that the power behind you is strong enough!Oh, I forgot, the goblins have a good relationship with the Rivieres, but what does that have to do with you?

For example, if you are saved by a strong person who has a relationship with you, then you also need to know the strong person!Come on, the patron saint of the Baird family has passed away for many years. Now everyone remembers the one from the Rivière family, but how many people will remember the desolation of my Baird family ancestor being beaten to death as a target? .

The great strength depends on the remaining prestige of the blood of the ancestors, the enemy does not dare to kill because of the shadow behind, and the salvation of others depends on the face, and the Baird family may have been really strong at one time, but now, the Baird family It's just a survivor of the old days.

Even in this small town of El, it is the patron saint of the Rivière family, not ourselves, who belong to the people of this era.

Swain, you think so well.

Now all the races in the Land of the Origin God occupy one side, and no one can unite them to resist the gods together. What's more, for many races, the gods who protect them all the year round are undoubtedly inviolable existences, and there is nothing to fight against desire.

After all, Swain himself thought too well.

You must know that in the current situation where foreign wars are imminent, the mighty power of the gods will only get more recognition from the major races, and it is difficult to be disgusted.

After all, if we really want to fight with the three major foreign races, the gods will definitely bear the brunt of the fight, and at most a goblin clan will be added.

On the other hand, the three major foreign races were originally outsiders to the land of the source gods, and they were not welcome. After the three races formed a strategic alliance, they seemed to have liberated both sides, and they were no longer so stealthy.

All in all, thinking of the possibility of an all-out war that might break out in the future, Stein felt that his future was bleak, and he might fall into this crisis and die whole at any time.

He tried to stop Swain.

"Swain, it's useless to put it nicely. Without a clear plan, just relying on your enthusiasm, you will die a miserable death. You don't want to destroy the entire Elki because of your vague ideals." Push the Mo people to the opposite side of the gods!"

He didn't really agree with Swain's words, he just wanted to explain to Swain the pros and cons of going to war so that Swain could figure it out for himself.

After all, Swain is different from himself, although when he faces Prietra, he always feels that he and Prietra are not in the same world because Baird's family is blessed by the elders of Elkimore However, in the eyes of other team partners, Swain is much more powerful than himself, a transparent person.

After calming down, Stein returned to the appearance that reason was higher than emotion, and he drank half of the beer in his hand, then waved his hand to the counter to signal for two more glasses: "Only with enough power can you be in a reasonable situation. If you have power, otherwise you don’t have the right to guarantee it, and in the end you will kill yourself!”

Swain also drank the wine in the glass, and immediately said with a smile: "Yes! If you want to make a sound without the strength, you are just asking yourself to be humiliated. Stein, but Stein, my brother, we are not from the same Did you have power from the beginning?"

He looked at Stein with almost affectionate eyes, and Stein got goosebumps all over his body because of this.

"Huh? Don't show me this expression that seems to say 'I do' in the wedding hall, it looks a little disgusting."

He grabbed the two glasses of beer that the waiter handed over, and put one of them in front of Swain, the expression on his face seemed to change: "You are also my brother after all, can you stop talking half-sentence like someone else?" In a word, when did the two of us have incomparable power again? Could it be that the ancestors of the Baird family left us some treasures?"

"I believe you, Stein, you are different from those Elkimores, even Prietra, she is far behind you, the kind that is far, far away!"

"Forehead!"

"Stein, you are different from others. Among the Elkimores, most people fight only to release the beast and gain benefits, but you are different. You never show your violent side Come out, even if that force is so huge and dangerous, full of the smell of gunpowder smoke on the battlefield, but you can create a cage for yourself and lock the beast in the cage!

You are a wise man, and you are a strong man. You have all the things that can naturally change this era, but they just want to live, and never think about the future!But you are different!And only you—”

Swain's expression was unprecedentedly serious, and his handsome appearance coupled with that solemn face made Stein subconsciously serious, and then his face shrugged and pulled down with a helpless expression: "What can be different, after all, I am not I hid in this small place called the Land of Ai, watching you carefully maintain the future of the family, I am not as good as you say—"

And I'm such a cautious person that I can be considered a coward!
"Stein, my strength has improved further. In the same place, I have endured the power of the burning heart fruit and become stronger! But I also know that this is just an illusion. With my potential, I have reached this level. To a certain extent, I have stopped here.

But you are different. Although you always say that you have lost your future, I can be sure that you have also gained strength from that place. Stein, you are different from us. You are not so much an Elkimore. Said it was just wearing the skin of that suit!

You are the real patron of that place, otherwise why would those demonic creatures stay far away from you and never think of harming you?
Admit it!
Stein, unleash your strength and the fire that burns in your chest, and become one of us!Don't try to suppress your madness, after all, it's clear between you and me—"

Stein was silent.

"No, I refuse."

"Why, brother?"

Stein looked at Swain with some melancholy. The sound of his heart beating could be clearly heard several meters away. The evaporating blood entwined around his body, forcing Swain to take a few steps back. He looked at Swain melancholy, Anyone can see the confusion on his face.

"Are you Swain, or the incarnation of demon nature?"

"Why do you ask that? Haven't I always been your brother?" Swain's face was full of surprise, but Stein's expression became more and more cold.

He thought of the accident a few years ago, Swain, the brother who had been protecting him, just lay quietly on the ground, no longer alive

However, when he woke up again, Swain came back to life.

The two of them became the only survivors after that incident, but this is not a happy thing.

There is a method that can directly resurrect others in the Land of Origin God, but it is difficult to say what the existence that is resurrected by this method is.

A few years ago, during the battle between the Saerlan clan (an intelligent race with the appearance of a winged Rafflesia flower) and the Bimon clan, its patriarch was smashed into a puddle of flesh by a meteorite thrown by the Bimon clan.

The Beamons had thought that Saarlan's rapid march would retreat directly after losing their leader, but they didn't expect that they would usher in the onslaught of the Saarran clan the next day, and the Saarran patriarch who had been killed was almost intact Standing in front of them unscathed, the patched marks on his body looked a bit pervasive.

Under the leadership of the patriarch, the Saarlan clan achieved fairly good results in a small area. In the end, the Behemoths chose to compromise in order to avoid trouble, and retreated ten kilometers for the time being without continuing to oppress the Saarlan clan.

However, this does not mean that the Saarlan family has succeeded.

They used the patriarch's bone and blood as a guide and sacrificed the lives of the living clansmen in a clever way to reawaken the patriarch's soul and guide him back to the present world.

The "victory" of this battle has made the Saarran clan proud for several years. After all, it is undoubtedly very difficult for the Saarran clan with average strength to push back such a strong race, but they successfully repelled Beamon. Undoubtedly, it gave the Saarlan race a strong sense of self-confidence.

However, it didn't take long for disaster to strike.

One day, the strong men of Saarran discovered that their king hadn't appeared in front of everyone for nearly three days. Because they were worried about the king's safety, they had to risk being condemned and forcibly entered the king's bedroom.

However, what happened next terrified all Saarrans present.

Heavy panting and chewing sounds came from the bedroom, and a faint smell of blood filled the air.

When they opened the stone door, what they saw was Wang Dang, whose body exuded a smell of corruption, with his exposed stomach pouch, biting something.

He spoke vague words, his body was covered in blood, pale and sharp bony spurs appeared on the originally flat mouth, and a ferocious tongue was flicking inside.

The bone china was covered with minced meat, and there were even organs of the Sarlan people hanging on it in the cracks. The appearance of the king, who had always been favored by the Sarlan people, became pale, and the yellow eyes were not there. Turning around, the gloomy eyes seemed a little out of focus, making him~ no, it was it, it was almost impossible to focus on the intruders.

Hanging on its waving tongue is a small half of the body of the "Overlord Flower", which is its granddaughter, but now only a small half of the body still exists. While swearing, he pulled half of his granddaughter into his mouth with a roll of his tongue, followed by an unbearable bone-crushing sound.

That rattling sound almost became a nightmare for those present.

Later, he heard from his friends in the motorcade who had gone to the Saarland tribe in the early years that it was not a coincidence that the king of Saarland went crazy.

The Saarrans are a race that only needs plenty of sunlight and a little nutrition to thrive, and they prefer plants to animals.

Because they are plants, their mood swings are very weak, and it is even difficult for most Saarrans to feel the turmoil and throbbing in their hearts, let alone joy or sadness.

And because the dead wood can still be born in spring, in the eyes of the Saarlan family, even if they are dead, they can completely reincarnate themselves through various secret methods of absorbing vitality.

However, it turned out that they were wrong. The weakened vitality can be revived naturally, but it is not so simple to revive the dead one.

The dead's longing for the living will stimulate the dead's desire all the time, and the strong desire to eat will increase its influence on the dead's will as the dead's body decays.

In most cases, the integrity of the soul still depends on the body, and with the death of the body, the soul will lose the greatest protective barrier, and the original beast and instinct will be fully awakened. This is Thrall. The real reason why Lan's king turned into such a perverted appearance.

So what about Swain?
Stein is very clear that Swain is dead. In that place, because of his own greed and aggressiveness, Swain was completely trapped, and the heart was dug out by those magical creatures with horns and the smell of sulfur. , chew in your mouth.The gushing blood stained the ground red. Even if the Elkimores were born with strong bodies, but they lost their hearts, they could not escape death.

Swain had died a long time ago, and what was alive was not so much Swain as a strange life that occupied his body.

Stein originally wanted to tell his clansmen about this, but for some reason, such an important matter, sometimes when he got busy, he completely forgot.

And when he remembered this, it was usually already in the dead of night. In order to avoid disturbing their dreams, Stein simply chose to report to his tribe the next day.

After all, this kind of thing has been going on for so long, and there is no shortage of this, right?

However, when he got up the next morning, he had completely forgotten about it.

So he fell into a cycle like this, remembering and forgetting, forgetting and remembering again, after a long time, he got used to it, and no longer wanted to expose this matter.

However, when he woke up and looked directly at the great Wilm in his memory, all the inexplicably forgotten memories flooded his mind. At the same time, there was also a strong killing intent towards Swain.

He clearly confirmed early on that Swain was just a fake pretending to be his brother, but perhaps to get a second look at him, he unknowingly forgot what he wanted to do. Under the control of him, he willingly indulged in the beautiful dream that "Swain" prepared for him.

However, after waking up from the dream, tears poured out of the pillow, but nothing happened.

He had already lost too many relatives and friends, and the existence of Swain would obviously threaten the safety of the land of El, even the gatekeeper of the temple. He would never allow such a thing to happen.

Regardless of whether he will be misunderstood by the compatriots in the Land of El, Stein is finally ready to directly kill this strange creature occupying each body, even if that body is really his brother's body.

Seeming to have discovered Stein's determination, Swain finally smiled. Seeing that familiar smile, Stein felt a little sick to his stomach.

A long time ago, when he and Swain were taken back to the hometown of El, Swain also wore such a smile, protecting his timid and cowardly self.

Back then, Swain was short and muscular because he was wandering around all the year round and couldn't eat enough or sleep well. But even so, when he was being bullied by his peers, he would still stand in front of him without hesitation, and finally Knocked to the ground by the children of the land of El.

At that time, he would always pat the snow and dirt on his clothes and say to himself with a smile: "Don't cry, Stein, eat more food, and call back later."

He missed that smile very much, but what he missed was definitely not the existence that occupied his brother's body and smiled.

That would just make him sick.

Quiet as a virgin, moving like a rabbit, this describes a person like Stein.

He stepped on the soft snow and rushed to Swain while blasting the snowflakes all over the sky. He turned around and bombarded Swain with even heavier force.

Juli directly exploded Swain's chest, blood and snow danced all over the sky, Swain stopped, leaned quietly on Stein's body and did not move.

(End of this chapter)

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