Huh? Are they all real?

The elf had already walked to the girl, and the girl who had been kneeling in front of the sword also stood up.

The elf asked:

"Why are you so sure?"

"Because you're not human."

"Is this a holy sword that only humans can pull out?"

The girl shook her head and said:

"Whether it is elves, dwarves, humans or even demons, they can all try to pull out this sword. This is a holy sword reserved for the future. It is not a sword specially reserved for humans."

The elf didn't feel that the other person was scolding him, but he really didn't quite understand what the other person meant.

"Then why?"

The girl looked at the elf seriously and said:

"You may not realize it at all, but you are just an echo of past history. Although you have consciousness and body, you do not have life and soul, and this sword is a gift left to the future. Only people living in the present Only then can it be pulled up.”

The girl's words stunned the elf.

The dwarf was extremely frightened by the girl's immediate gaze.

"What the hell? Do you mean to say that I am also that bullshit echo? Don't be kidding me. I am the heir of Elon Hammer. I have all the memories of the previous six hundred years! I will definitely not be some soulless remnant. !”

The dwarf's voice was loud, but the scholar behind him heard the uneasiness hidden in his words.

Obviously, the dwarf also felt that she was right, but he just didn't want to believe it.

The girl just said quietly:

"I didn't force your trust, I just stated the facts. After all, those three blasphemous things are not dragons that control time. What they devour and gnaw are the traces of your existence in history, not your existence itself. "

Finally, the girl looked at the elf and said:

"So I advise you not to touch this holy sword, because it is a gift left to the future, but you must not touch it because of the echoes of history, otherwise you will disappear immediately."

The elf backed away in silence.

He couldn't accept it emotionally, but intellectually he accepted what the other party said.

As an elf veteran who had followed the Eternal King, he even knew more than many subsequent angels and even gods.

He had also heard about the three dragons of blasphemy. As the girl said, they were not the dragons of time after all.

Therefore, he from the Second Era is obviously not a living person existing in the current world.

In this wordless silence, the scholar raised his hands tremblingly and said:

"Well, I tried to pull out this sword, why didn't I disappear?"

The girl tilted her head strangely and said:

"Didn't you realize that you are the only living person among the three of you? You come from the fourth era and live in the present time?"

"Is this like this?"

"Of course, that's why you are the only one among the three of you who is qualified to touch this holy sword, because this is a gift left to you."

Speaking of this, the girl couldn't help but clasped her hands and raised her head and chanted the words she once said:

"People from the future, I leave my sword behind. If one day you encounter evil and darkness that you cannot resist, then please try to pull out this sword."

"Guarding hope and protecting fire, this is the meaning of this sword's existence."

"To those people whose names I don't know but who must exist, I sincerely wish you all the best to move forward."

This is a gift left to the future by the true master of the Holy Sword, and it is also his last words before his death.

He loved people all his life, and even on his deathbed he still loved everything he loved.

The girl recounted it just hoping they would know why the scholar was able to try to pull out the sword.

But the elf became more and more astonished upon hearing this.

He initially thought that this sword was also called the Holy Sword because there were so many holy swords in history.

Such as the Holy Sword of Asigon that strikes the dragon, the Holy Sword of Roald that protects the White Tower, the angry Holy Sword of Virtue, etc.

But among so many holy swords, only one owner left these blessings.

But how?

Why is it a two-handed sword?

The elf looked at the holy sword quietly inserted on the ground in disbelief. It was indeed a standard two-handed sword.

So the elf asked with difficulty:

"Who is the owner of this holy sword?"

The girl closed her eyes and lowered her head towards the holy sword and said:

"The last eldest son, Fingolfin, represents hope and transcends destiny. He is also the original dragon slayer."

Is it really the last son’s holy sword? !

One of the four holy objects?

But

The elf could only say in endless astonishment:

"This is impossible!"

My king clearly said that it was a one-handed knight's sword!

"Elf, this is the truth."

Looking at the other party's calm and determined look, the elf didn't say anything in the end.

He just lowered his head and asked another question:

"You said you couldn't leave here, so can we bring people here to seek your protection?"

"Of course. The purpose of the Holy Sword is to resist evil. I am the guardian of the Holy Sword, so I naturally have to practice the meaning of the Holy Sword."

The elf bowed slightly and said:

"Then I understand."

After saying that, he walked behind him without hesitation:

"Son of Turin, it's time to go back."

At the same time, the elf also took off the small bag from his waist and threw it to the scholar:

"Son of man, you stay here. There are elf cookies inside. A small bite is enough for an adult human to need for a day. You should stay here instead of going back with us."

The scholar who took the small bag asked in confusion:

"What do you mean?"

The elf looked at the scholar and said:

"There is no distinction between high and low in life, so I will act for justice, but I will not sacrifice my life for others, because we are equal."

"But since we are just echoes from the past, please let us pave the way for those who come later!"

The dwarf cursed:

"Do you really believe that woman? Please, what she said is simply weird! I don't believe it!"

In response, the elf just laughed:

"Then son of Durin, are you willing to follow me for those poor people who are being harassed by the dragons?"

The dwarf sighed and carried his battle axe and said:

"Well, it's normal that an honest dwarf can't win over a cunning long-eared man. Let's go, don't waste time."

——

The young man who had never dared to go home gave his cloak to the big sister who looked very cool.

He was shocked to see that his world had changed drastically.

The sky turned into a cylindrical upside-down mountain? ? ? ?

The young man was stunned by this scene.

Then he hurriedly looked for the figures of the two young ladies, one big and one small.

I don’t know whether it was fortunate or unfortunate that he didn’t find them.

“Maybe they were not involved?”

The young man remembered the words of the big sister who made him embarrassed to look at her:

‘Forget it, and please be careful, brave man. ’

So what did she react to?

In order to become a qualified brave man, the young man has not only been working hard to train himself, but he has also been desperately learning all kinds of extraordinary knowledge.

But even so, he still couldn’t understand everything in front of him.

This was too beyond his cognition.

In order to defend himself, he broke off a branch from the tree next to him.

Although it was not a sword, it was enough for emergency.

After waving it a few times, he found the feel of using this ‘wooden sword’.

Then, feeling a huge threat, he suddenly rolled to the side.

The next moment, a huge flame fell from the sky.

The dragon spewing fire almost passed by him.

The forest was set on fire.

The earth was burned.

The huge traces that were crystallized by the high temperature appeared directly in front of the young man.

"What? Dragon?" The young man holding the wooden stick was extremely surprised.

Dragons were very rare in his memory.

Why did he meet here?

And he attacked as soon as he met.

Without waiting for the young man to continue to react.

The dragon that attacked him just now turned back from the sky and continued to rush towards him.

The huge pillar of fire was still destroying the world.

Even if it was a product of compromise with the curse, the dragon today is still a synonym for strength.

Looking at such a strong enemy, without any extra thinking, the young man made a judgment-run!

The brave man is not always forward, and learning to retreat and recognize the gap is also an important lesson.

Relying on the flexibility that far exceeds the opponent's imagination, the young man quickly got rid of the dragon that should be faster in theory.

In a casual glance while moving in the woods, the young man even saw the obvious surprise in the dragon's eyes.

In response, the young man couldn't help but grin.

But it was the young man's turn to be surprised.

Because the dragon actually left him and flew forward.

The young man immediately stopped to observe the dragon's movements. After a moment, he said in surprise:

"Really gone?"

The attack without reason just now was not the style of dragons, and leaving so simply after the attack was even more unbecoming of dragons.

The arrogance of dragons does not allow them to do this.

So what happened?

Realizing that something might have happened, the young man immediately rushed in the direction where the dragon flew.

He wanted to see what happened.

Because his intuition told him that he might regret it if he didn't go.

Soon, the young man rushed out of the woods and saw a scene that made his pupils shrink.

Just by looking at it, there were seven or eight giant dragons flying towards the city above their heads.

Then they sprayed hot dragon breath towards the city.

Even though they were far away, the young man could still feel the dragon breath that was so hot that it was almost terrifying, and the endless wailing of people.

Those who can't beat them will die!

With such a scene, the young man easily came to a conclusion.

If he had a good sword, he could barely try to fight a dragon.

But this number was definitely not something he could handle.

This was completely different from the time when he faced the mountain demon in the Old World. Although the demon as majestic as a mountain was no worse than these dragons.

But it had not only been worn down by the defenders in the fortress for a long time, but it also had an obvious weakness left by a saint.

At this time, I must retreat

I am also a human being, I am equal to them, we all have life and soul.

There is no reason for a hero to sacrifice his life for others.

What's more, I am not a hero, I did not pull out the holy sword

After a moment of hesitation, the young man lowered his head and left.

Then his speed became faster and faster, as if he was avoiding the wailing that kept coming from his head.

The boy clearly realized the fact that he was not a hero.

He was just a child who yearned for a hero.

——

Looking at the world set on fire by his own kind.

The three dragons that dominated everything began to communicate.

"I don't think this will work. These are just the remnants that we swallowed. Even if we destroy them, I'm afraid it will be useless."

The dragon that stayed at the edge of the world, like a giant worm, said so.

It was gnawing and spitting out the world while expressing its opinions.

Obviously, it was a Lindworm.

And the invisible Fafnir said faintly:

"We need to try it anyway. We have gambled too much for today, and this must not fail! We must try any possibility."

Another voice came from a farther and deeper place.

"We could have been more calm, but you chose a stupid partner!"

"You must admit that the church is the best choice."

"After all, did you know that the damn Richard would come back? And back then, you all supported my decision and died with me. Do you want to deny this now?"

"We don't mean to deny this."

This made the voice no longer have any opinions, but the Linde Worm who never stopped said:

"One of my offspring died."

"It's normal to have sacrifices. My offspring was also seriously injured. After all, those people will not surrender."

"I know, what I mean is that my offspring was killed in one blow."

This sentence made the other two look at Linde Worm instantly.

There shouldn't be such a powerful existence in this world.

At least it shouldn't exist except Avalon.

After all, they deliberately avoided those powerful beings that were obviously not easy to mess with.

They can't afford to fail, so the risk is naturally the lower the better.

After all, they are not gods at this moment.

"You're not mistaken?"

"Of course, I won't joke about such things."

After a moment of silence, Fafnir said:

"I understand, I will go there later, and you must be careful with Avalon."

"Don't worry, we will go to Avalon later, and the Round Table will become history."

"No, I mean, you must "let Avalon go!"

Fafnir's voice made the other two unable to understand:

"At this point, you don't still think we can reconcile with the Lionheart? That guy is notoriously rigid!"

"No, no, no, of course I didn't think we could reconcile, but that's why we need to give Avalon a break!"

"What do you mean? In this case, shouldn't we destroy Avalon as soon as possible and make him lose his only loyalist?"

Fafnir looked at the sky, although there was no such thing as the sky here.

"Because this is a surprise prepared for him, and he's already here."

"What?"

As the exclamation sounded.

A golden light shot down from the distant other side.

The dragons flying in the sky and burning the city were frightened by the light and fled in all directions.

At this moment when the three blasphemous dragons were still devouring them.

The only supreme being who remembered all that had been forgotten finally arrived.