I, who was supposed to slay dragons, accidentally started cultivating immortals

Chapter 346 Never Parting Again
Memories of illusion, in the corner of the Roman Empire palace.

"Alright!"

The red-haired girl violently held out the short sword in her hand, and the half of the bright silver blade sank into the wooden target.

With a little effort, he pulled out the ornate dagger, and Honoria handed it to the short and stout boy beside him.

"Come on, Attila, try it yourself."

The dull boy named Attila obediently took over the dagger, and the gems inlaid on the hilt were dazzling in the sun.

He clumsily imitated Honoria's previous appearance, and put his body into a posture suitable for exerting force. After thinking about it, he slightly changed his movements.

"Oh, no! That's right!"

Honoria stood behind him, adjusting his posture from behind with the advantage of being a head taller than him. The red hair scratched his neck and cheeks from time to time, and the boy blushed under the sun.

"Okay, try again."

Honoria stepped aside and encouraged.

"Truly—"

With a soft sound, the dagger sank into the wooden target, even half of the handle went in.

The girl opened her mouth wide in surprise.

……

"Brother Huang actually said that he would send me to get married in the future!" She kicked a vase violently, and the vase fell to pieces in the corner of the palace. "The worst thing is that he said that I will never have any contact with you again!"

Attila carefully grabbed Honoria's skirt.

"Don't worry, Brother Huang can't control me. At worst, I'll go to my mother to intercede."

……

"Ah? Don't worry about me. Although it hurts a bit, they were beaten even worse by me!"

The red-haired girl with a small bruise on her forehead waved her hand nonchalantly: "I'm your boss, you have been bullied and I will definitely find you back."

"..."

The dull young man in front of her was thoughtful.

the next day.

"You beat them all up?"

Honoria marveled at the unscathed Attila surrounding him.

"That's right, wait for me in the abandoned garden tonight, and I'll reward you with some wild game outside the palace."

She patted the boy on the shoulder, and now he is about the same height as her.

……

By the lake, the sun is shining brightly, the wind passes through the woods, skimming over the lake, setting off sparkling waves, occasionally a fish jumps up, and the wet scales shine in the sunlight.

"Hurry up!"

Honoria turned her head and urged the boy behind her.

"Will you be beaten if you sneak out to play?"

Attila scrunched her neck.

"What are you afraid of? They won't be able to find out." Honoria raised a bundle of hemp rope in his hand. "If I were to be found out, I would say that I tied you up with a rope and carried you out to play. Anyway, you are The Xiongnu tribe sent protons, if they can tie you up, so can I."

Throwing the hemp rope on the ground casually, the girl took out a thin black rope and tied her long hair that was fiery red in the sun.

"Is there no one around?" she asked Attila.

The boy closed his eyes, opened them after a while, shook his head and said, "No."

The girl quickly took off her coat, her skin was as dazzling as snow under the sun, and every curve was round and harmonious.

She jumped into the lake, and the water splashed, scaring away the fish.

"Attila, come here, squat down!"

She smiled and waved like a boy in the water.

Attila walked obediently to the edge of the lake and squatted down.

The girl smiled and swam up to him, with only her head above the water surface, and suddenly reached out her hand to pick up a handful of lake water and splashed it on his eyes.

The boy subconsciously closed his eyes and blocked them with his arms. The moment his vision was blocked, the girl's slender body leaned out from the lake, and the water brought up by the lake slid down her body, and every drop reflected the blue sky, white clouds and forests.

The lips parted as soon as they were touched, like an illusion.

By the time Attila realized it, the girl had already swam far away with a strange smile, playing happily in the lake.

……

"Brother Huang always wants me to get married."

"Marriage? What is that?"

"murder."

"Terrible."

"Do you want to marry me?"

"You want to kill me?"

"Marrying you is not murder!"

The girl bared her teeth and grinned, not knowing whether she couldn't help being teased or wanted to bite him.

"What is that?" The boy scratched his head curiously.

"Together forever, never to be apart again."

……

It is night, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

The teenagers and girls lay side by side on the roof of the palace, looking up at the night sky.

"Which star do you like?" Honoria asked.

Attila pointed to the one closest to the moon.

"Then remember, when you go back to the Xiongnu tribe tomorrow and see that star, you will think of me." Honoria said.

"I will look at the stars every day." Attila said seriously.

"No need on rainy days." Honoria shook her head.

Attila nodded seriously.

"Here's this ring." The girl handed him a signet ring.

"What is this?" Attila tilted his head.

"Wedding token, I also have one," the girl said, "When I want to marry you, I will send people across the Danube to the prairie, with gold and my ring, and when you see the ring, come and marry me ,OK?"

"Yeah." The boy nodded vigorously.

"Okay, take off your clothes now." The girl unbuttoned her clothes.

"what?"

"Brother Huang always said that in order to get married, I must maintain a pure body, but I don't know how to get married, so I don't have to listen to him."

(Don’t get me wrong, not only did you not see the following content, but neither did Lu Mingfei)
……

In the city of Rome, a huge domain of words and spirits enveloped the city. Outside the city, the Knights of the Holy Church were almost wiped out, and the river of mercury meandered.

The tall dragon man stood there. He was pushed into the Milky Way by these brave dragon slayers three times and climbed out again. The dragon wings behind him had been corroded long ago, most of the scales fell off his body, and the flesh and blood could be seen inside. Golden bones.

A beautiful woman walked out of the city. She was over 30 years old, not a mixed race, and had no blood advantage, so there were signs of age between her eyebrows and eyes. Only her long hair was still red and beautiful in the sun.

She walked up to the dragon, and now he was much taller than her.

She stretched out her hand to touch him, but the dragon took a step back to prevent the mercury and dragon blood remaining on his body from hurting her, and just stretched out a paw towards her.

He held this paw with one hand, and never let go of it even in the battle with the Knights of the Templar Church.

He slowly loosened his claws, and on the palm covered with pitch-black scales lay an intact and spotless signet ring.

She picked up the ring, put it on in front of him, tears slid down silently, and said softly: "Together forever."

"Never... never separate." Fenrir continued the second half of the sentence with a hoarse voice—his throat, trachea, and lungs were all corroded in the Milky Way.

……

The big tent of the Huns.

Honoria sprinkled the dragon-specific poison extracted from the dragon beast into the wine, which was the color of emerald.

Fenrir grabbed the wine and drank it as if it hadn't been poisoned, as if it hadn't been poisoned.

The beautiful woman in front of him lowered her head, her body trembling, one hand tightly clutching the other, holding the signet ring on her finger, crying uncontrollably.

……

The illusion dissipated little by little, and Lu Mingfei's eyes gradually changed back to the dark earth and stone underground space.

"Please stop."

The woman whose soul was stabilized by him spoke in jerky Chinese.

"Thank you, but it's unnecessary."

Honoria looked at Lu Mingfei. She didn't know who the person in front of her was, but she knew that she could restore her memory, and it was because of her that it hadn't disappeared.

Lu Mingfei withdrew his palm silently.

She was right.

After undergoing such transformation and torture, even Lu Mingfei couldn't save her. What he did just now was just trying to delay it.

Of course, if she is willing, Lu Mingfei is also fully capable of allowing her to continue living with this twisted and deformed soul.

But in fact, it is hard to be called alive in this way, the deformed and ugly soul, even the dignity no longer exists.

Lu Mingfei tried to communicate with the heavenly scriptures, but the result was that there was no way to restore such a soul to its original form, even the Yang God Realm might not be able to do it, only Da Luo Realm could restore her.

Without Lu Mingfei's maintenance, Honoria's soul began to collapse at an extremely rapid speed.

"Attila."

She looked up at Fenrir, her eyes shining.

She knew Fenrir's real name, but she preferred to call him Attila.

It seems that as soon as this name is spoken, time will be pulled back by some magical power back to the time when they were together, the cool wind at night blowing their hair, the two of them frolicking under the vines, and the sound of insects in the distance.

"Honoria." Fenrir's eyes showed deep sorrow.

It was the first time that Lu Mingfei saw this childlike Dragon King acting so quiet and sad, as if he had become an adult in an instant, wearing a mature suit with a straight neckline to go to a late reunion.

"Do you have a ring?" she asked.

Fenrir opened his mouth, and out of his serpentine tongue came out a signet ring, silver on the surface, reflecting a dragon on one side and a man on the other.

Honoria stood up with difficulty, wearing the ring on her finger.

Lu Mingfei took a slight step away without any trace, and just rightly blocked Xia Mi who wanted to go forward.

"it's beautiful."

Honoria raised her hand with the ring to admire, saw herself in the bright silver metal, saw Fenrir, saw the nearest star next to the moon, and saw a boy carefully holding her skirt .

She showed a happy smile like a child, as if wearing a ring, she wore the joy of loss.

She fell silently, leaning against Fenrir's body, sliding down inch by inch, and finally sat on him.

Fenrir lowered his huge head and stretched it out before her.

She stroked the mask-like bony protrusions on his face, like stroking a wall, or picking up a handful of clear lake water, and then kissed his cheek lightly.

"I'm married," her soul collapsed, her consciousness became more and more blurred, her palm slipped from Fenrir's face, and she heard herself say, "Together forever..."

Fenrir rested his forehead lightly on hers, and said in a majestic, childlike sad tone.

"Never part again."

(End of this chapter)