Paladin

Evan couldn't imagine that there would be such a father in the world who artificially transformed his son into a hybrid in order to study rare dragons... No matter when, this kind of magic that easily changes the human body's sexual characteristics must be extremely dangerous.

"The spell was very successful. After all, he is the 'Lord Krefield' who has been the Grand Arcanist of the Thorium Council for hundreds of years." Hewitt didn't care about the past, and said in a very calm tone, "But in the end he Very dissatisfied. 'Naiye Daying' is supposed to be a dragon that can fly freely and dive into the deep sea. The visual ability may be slightly weaker, but it will never be like me. When the bloodline is fully activated, it can hardly see anything; I live up to it It didn’t meet his expectations, but he thinks it can be remedied, because my magical power in childhood was comparable to that of the silver dragon in childhood, which made him change his mind and began to concentrate on teaching me to learn spells.”

"'Naiye Daying' can dive into the deep sea? But aren't you...afraid of water?" Evan wondered, "At that time, you had never been in the water at the beach in Emden."

Huiter paused for a while, then shook his head: "Because I'm a 'defective product', when I was less than one year old, my father threw me directly into the deep sea several times in order to stimulate this blood, in order to protect myself, The characteristics of 'Naiye Daying' will appear spontaneously... After doing this a few times, I probably developed some kind of bad reflex, once submerged in water, I will spontaneously...become like this, this time in the flood Same thing, so I generally avoid getting in the water."

Evan took a deep breath, and heard his father's indifference towards him from Hewett's words, so he frowned and asked, "Didn't he intend to teach you to be a mage?"

"Well." Hewitt lazily said, "His time is 'precious' and he doesn't want to waste it on two stupid sons. My... brother, Felix has never been mentored, because His situation... is more special."

Evan finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked, "Are you really your own?"

"Huh?" Hewitt was stunned for a moment, "I haven't considered this issue. But he gave me life and raised me for more than ten years, so calling him 'Father' is a matter of course. "

Evan was silent for a while, not knowing what to say to comfort Hewitt, and the latter didn't seem to need this kind of comfort; finally Evan asked again: "Your brother...is Felix your elder brother or younger brother?"

"Because of this problem, I fought him a few times, and I won, so I am the elder brother; but according to what my father said, he should be the elder brother, so forget it." Hewitt laughed softly, as if knowing that Evan was Puzzled, he explained, "We have this kind of argument because he was born from an egg, and the egg was born later than me, but the egg was born earlier than me."

Evan was stunned, and wanted to know what kind of creatures this mage family was, but after thinking about it, he suddenly remembered another thing that was more important than small talk.

The paladin took out an emerald from his bosom—the center of this clear gem seemed to have a strange spell written in red ink, and it leaked a magical aura similar to that of Hueyt. special blood relatives.

Evan threw the emerald into Hewitt's hand and asked, "Keriser found a teleportation circle when he ran away. I dug out a gemstone from that circle. Can you see anything?"

Hewitt put the emerald in his palm, stroked it carefully, and felt the faint magic power in it. After pondering for a moment, he said: "...I will confirm it again."

At this time, the young phoenix fell asleep again. Evan took off his cloak and let him sleep inside. The faint red light rose and fell with its breathing.

Except for this twilight, the cellar was dark and silent. When the conversation between the two stopped, Evan could hear the sound of breathing.

Evan sighed, poured a glass of water in the dark, and handed it to Hewitt.

He sat next to Hewitt for a while, and said, "Hewitt, I found Louis..."

Hewitt hummed and said, "I know it's here with you."

It was a little difficult for Evan to speak, and he quietly placed the silent Louis on the table, with a handkerchief underneath.After a while, Evan finally said, "I'm sorry...I didn't get it back."

Hewitt's breathing paused for a moment, and Evan heard it very clearly.

The paladin had some remorse and self-blame, and after a while he said softly, "I think it should want to come back to you."

Hewitt stretched out his hand to caress the cold demon, it will not move or make any noise now.

He thought of many things, thinking that Evan would feel guilty and fearful because of his disappearance, and even this fear made him uncharacteristically throw a tantrum.

Hewitt suddenly said: "Are you afraid of seeing death, Evan? You... feel unbearable for the death or disappearance of people around you?"

Evan bowed his head in silence for a while, and said with a wry smile: "Hewitt, after all, I am old. The older you get, the more you are afraid of losing..."

"I thought that once your strength reached your level, you would be fearless." Hewitt put his hands together, put the demon in his warm palms, and said lightly.

"I...I have lived for many years, Huitt, but there is only one skill that I have been improving, and that is killing." Evan smiled self-deprecatingly, "Of course my healing magic can't be compared with that of Muyou. Compared to priests, I don't have the ability to manipulate elements and arcane magic like you mages do. In a disaster like this, how can I save everyone's lives? I really, really don't want to see anyone leave me... …I am their regiment commander, their commander, and since I have taken my comrades out, I will bring them back; we are a team from the beginning, and without any of them there is no way back The pity - Hewitt, you may not understand..."

Hewitt thought for a long time, then shook his head slightly: "I thought you were just a fixed team back then, and the ten saints were all powerful, and there was no opponent who could match them back then..."

Evan took a breath, recalling these past events made him a little depressed, he said: "These are not important, they are my comrades-in-arms, my compatriots, and even brothers; there are only a few of us in this world from the same age. A place, starting from nothing. At that time, it was still the world of dragons, titans and high elves. I led them to find a place to live, and conquered countless legendary battles. In the end, in order to support human beings, we decided to help the Church of Light to expand believers ..."

"Later, I created the Knights Templar, as the church's first armed force, to protect the human beings at that time, while Mu You continued to discover teachings and spread beliefs, and imparted his healing magic to all priests selflessly... …I can still recognize the traces of Muyou today after 1 years of these magic arts. My power and fame have grown stronger, and our tacit understanding has grown deeper with our feelings-so I have become more and more afraid , I can't accept anyone's death, Hewitt, I can't."

But now, these comrades-in-arms have disappeared without a trace; no matter how Evan shouts and searches, he can only find a few clues.

Evan looked at the ancient phoenix sleeping soundly in the corner, and thought in his heart: I will find you, I will definitely... When I solve these things, I will go to read the classics, I will go back to the land of starfall, and I will know... ...where are you all.

Evan lowered his head, buried his face in his palms, took a deep breath and said, "Huitt, I can't be sure that when you are still alive, I will be scared...I can't describe that feeling, I...I I'm old, don't do this...don't treat me like this."

After he woke up from a 1-year slumber and learned that all his comrades in arms had disappeared and disappeared, the fear of losing everything followed him; after Hewitt disappeared, he held on for 23 days—he would Fear, pain, and anger, anger at his own powerlessness.

He is called the Holy One of the Dawn, he is strong, rational, and calm in front of anyone; but now it is dark and quiet here, with Hewitt beside him... He can finally pour out this fear.

Hewitt stood up, with a faint silver light in the palm of his hand, he turned his hand gently, and put the demon Louis back in Evan's palm.

Evan looked up at him.

And Hewitt leaned over to kiss his hair, eyebrows, the bridge of his nose and the corners of his lips, and finally whispered: "Evan, your feelings are too deep and heavy."

Evan raised his hand in a daze to hug his neck and kiss him, and then felt something jump suddenly in the palm of his other hand.

Under the faint silver light, the demon Louis let out a weak "beep".

Evan opened his eyes slightly, wanting to look down at Louis in surprise.

However, Hewitt raised his hand to suspend the demon spirit in the air, then threw it aside casually, and then pressed Evan down on the simple bed when he was caught off guard.

"I won't let this happen again, Evan." Hewitt looked down at Evan with his dark purple eyes blankly, "Accidental death? This word is insulated from me. Lost trace? I can put the whole Cut off three meters of land to find. I won't allow you to be afraid anymore!"

This sentence is so unreasonable, Evan took a breath.

Hewitt said coldly again: "Only you are afraid of me! You should be the fearless Evan Paladin. From today onwards, you will never lose anything again. Listen: I will live with you, I will also walk into death with you, this thing can only be done by me, Hewitt Clayfield! Avalanches, floods, the end of the world, death, 1 years, even if it is all of the heavens The gods are all fallen, and you are not allowed to fall into the fear of losing me."

While speaking, his silver dragon tail viciously flicked in mid-air, making a ferocious snap.

Evan trembled slightly, and said after a long time: "You are simply...you unreasonable guy."

Hewitt snorted and laughed, and then lowered his head to kiss him, but was caught off guard by Evan's tail suddenly.

Feeling that the mage pressing him was slightly stiff, Evan stood up slightly, his emerald eyes were full of dark brilliance, he faltered and said: "Shuitt...I...that...I... "