Fast time travel actor, he is too charming

When I saw Silas again, he was already an adult.

It's been a long time since St. Anville heard about him by chance, so he doesn't know what happened to Goldfinger, but the protagonist is destined to make a fortune, and he already has many tribes in his hands.Although he has been intentionally avoiding the Green Tribe, in the end, he came to a familiar yet unfamiliar place himself.

St. Anville was sitting in front of the window of the temple. After so many years, he still hadn't been able to show some sharpness. Instead, his beauty became more and more prominent as time went by, and he couldn't control his heartbeat just by looking at it.

He didn't ask where Sirius went after he left. Sirius stood outside the window, his gray-green long hair hanging down, parted behind his ears to reveal his face, which was different from the cuteness when he was young, already handsome boy.

He looked very thin, could be blown down by a gust of wind, and his complexion was not as rosy as healthy, which seemed neither good nor bad.

St. Anville didn't ask him how he became like this. Silas was disappointed that he didn't care about his change, and he had other emotions faintly. Maybe he was lucky, at least he could see that he still remembered him.

Before he could call his brother with trembling lips, St. Anville had already said, "I have taught you, but you have never done one of them."

So why do you need to see me.

Silas heard what he was going to say, choked on what he wanted to say, and slowly dissipated into sorrowful fireworks, which exploded him into silence, unable to refute a word.

"When you are by my side, I know that I can't teach you, my ability is not enough."

"I feel that even a god cannot teach you well." He said softly, even with a hint of a smile.

"Now you have proved me, and you have proved yourself even more."

"Silyas."

Every sentence fell gently, but Sirius' whole body was cold, and he couldn't help shivering.

His face was ugly, and the subordinate who had been silent next to him whispered to persuade him to go back first, because his face looked really scary, but he refused.

He let everyone who came with him go, and he seemed to want to kneel, but his knees were too hard and his dignity was too fragile to prevent his movement.

He is no longer able to enter the temple, and has become a part of being rejected by the temple. He can only stand outside the window, thinking back to the part when he first entered the Qing tribe, to the part where he blocked the attack, the part where he got along with his brother after blocking the attack, and part of the dream experience.

He seemed to have lived three lifetimes, and the flame of life had been covered with too much dust, and it was crumbling.

What on earth is he here for?

He did a lot of things, he thought he had no burden, but when he met St. Anville, he realized that he had been burdened endlessly, which made him very tired. If he confessed, only St. Anville needs to hear it. I just want to ask for his forgiveness.

What is this?

The only special existence?He wanted to pull out a sneer, but unfortunately he failed.

He watched it for a while, then turned around and left, ordering the army to capture the Qing tribe.

The Green tribe was also assigned to his forces, but there were no casualties. There were many people in the tribe who were dissatisfied with Silas, but St. Anville had already told them not to be fearless casualties. The current situation is that they resisted Without Silas' attack, even if he sacrificed his life, he wouldn't be able to hurt him at all.

What a sad ending.

Except for Silas, no one visits the temple anymore. There were not many people here in the past, and now there is only one visitor.

According to the general ritual among tribes, a ceremony is required for the defeated tribe to belong to the victorious tribe, and the most prestigious person in the tribe announces that the tribe has belonged to other tribes or other people.

The most famous person in the Green Tribe is St. Anville. His reputation has spread since many years ago. Everyone knows the priest St. Anville and wants to witness his demeanor.

Before the ceremony, Ye Tian took the initiative to talk to St. Anville for the first time.

He asked him another question, "Do you think I was wrong in promoting the Horde to Silyas?"

St. Anville said, "According to the 'protagonist halo' that you know, the Qing tribe is destined not to be alone after all the tribes belong to him. It is also very good to get such a result."

"I will also be a little unwilling, but this unwillingness cannot affect the correct decision. What you make is the correct decision."

Ye Tian was silent for a long time after hearing this.

He was still a little preoccupied when sorting out the offerings needed for the ceremony. He always dug out a lot of things to question himself, is what he did must be the best choice?Would it be more successful if another tasker stood here than he did?Why did he make such a decision?Just a change in one link, how will it affect the ending?

On the day of the ceremony, the weather was fine. He was wearing a golden robe with silver patterns hidden on it, and Silas stood a few steps beside him.

He finished his obedient farewell, turned sideways to face him, then knelt on the ground, laying his head at his feet.

Silas had also accepted the 'etiquette' that was the most humiliating to the other party but made him more noble, but when St. Anville knelt at his feet, he just felt that it shouldn't be like this. He didn't have time to stop it, and St. Anville insisted on completing it. all humiliating etiquette.

The huge sense of panic fixed him in place. St. Anville's golden robe was stained with dust. This seemingly gorgeous robe did not have any magic circle engraved on it, even the basic dust removal magic circle.

St. Anville remained calm until the end of the ceremony, but Silas always felt that something was pulled away, making him more lifeless and no longer real.

This feeling was confirmed in his shallow smile when he met on the St. Annville Road. In the smile, he became more and more alienated. He drew a boundary from the whole world, but he still remembered the will of God every day. , would sit at the window of the temple in the afternoon.

Silas would occasionally go to the temple to see him, and stood quietly for a while, and when St. Anville left the window, he also returned to his residence.

He tried to enter the temple by force, but the divine light burned him and hurt his eyes, otherwise why would he suddenly cry?

He was getting thinner day by day, and his energy was very low. He seemed to have overdrawn his future life. He should be a very good age, but he turned into a silent and terrifying appearance bit by bit.

St. Annville did not respond.

He would smile at Silas, talk to him occasionally, but he never mentioned any "friendship", and would not care about anyone except tribal affairs. When he read God's will every day, he could still see vivid of brilliance.

When Silas didn't know, Ye Tian and San Er, one soul and one system were floating and walking around the temple, and this situation didn't last long.

One day, Silas died in the forest outside the temple, holding a handful of soil in his hand, and small white flowers bloomed on the soil.

He is rooted in the soil of hatred, yet blooms a blood-red flower of revenge.