holy flame

Julian was lying on the carriage, the bumps of the carriage made his wounds hurt for a moment, and the strong smell of blood and sweat in the carriage made people vomit, but Julian didn't pay attention to these small things now above.He was, of course, pleased with his growing relationship with Samuel.But he asked Samuel to find more lovers, but it was also from the heart.But the problem is that Samuel is an absolute conservative emotionally, and it is absolutely impossible for him to take the initiative.

But now facing Samuel who is getting more and more mature and colder, even those elders who are also paladins like him sometimes look at him with a sense of timidity and inferiority.So who else dares to pursue him?

Maybe there will be a few people who are not afraid of death when they go to the human capital this time, but these guys probably just superficially took a fancy to Samuel's appearance or identity——Julian smiled bitterly, he had to admit that he couldn't chase after him at first. When Samuel was released, his appearance did play a large role. In fact, he was not much better than those guys, but it’s not like that now. In Samuel’s current state, those stalkers are probably [-]% Nothing good came out.

Therefore, Julian is thinking about how to screen out qualified "companions", and then create opportunities for Samuel to help them build relationships...

But after thinking for so long, he couldn't come up with a solution. He just gave himself a splitting headache.

Suddenly, there was a shout of killing outside the carriage. At first, Julian thought he had a headache and had an auditory hallucination, but soon the other people in the carriage heard it too. Those who were chatting, reading, and sleeping all stopped their movements and calmed down. He listened to the increasingly clear shouts outside the carriage.

"Quick! Get out of the car if you can move, we are ambushed by the undead!" The curtain of the carriage was pulled aside by the driver, and he shouted towards the wounded in the carriage with a pale face.

But is there anything moving here?Although they are all warriors who have survived a hundred battles, although they also carry weapons with them at this time, although they are still fearless in the face of the undead, this cannot change the fact that they are "seriously wounded"!

The screams of the resentful spirits, the grim smiles of the vampires, blood covered the sky and the earth!

Samuel... shall I never see you again...

Faced with the menacing undead and the upper-class rulers who are obsessed with pleasure and power struggles, the frontline generals who have been fighting for a long time, such as Lance of Cap Fortress, chose to resist, but there were also people who chose to rebel !

No one expected that there were spies among the surviving soldiers who fled to Cap Fortress, and their evacuation route was exposed.Encountered an ambush by the undead on the way, the whole team was divided into four sections by the attackers!Fortunately, the undead who attacked were rescued, and the small lich camp commanded by the paladins was discovered. In a surprise attack without casualties, the paladins fell forever 11 people, causing a disaster since they came to Valenthal. After the biggest paladin battle loss, the Lich and a few high-ranking vampires under his command were also wiped out.The undead finally retreated, leaving corpses all over the place!

But everyone knew that this did not mean that they were safe. The undead might make a comeback at any time, and they had to retreat immediately.

"Samuel, where are you going?!" Hadro found that in the anxious retreat, the youngest paladin actually drove his horse in the opposite direction. The number of paladins has dropped from more than 100 at the beginning to Now there are 97 people, they can't afford more losses.

"For Julian."

"Samuel, if you don't go, you can still give yourself a hope, imagining where to find him after defeating the undead. If you go, you can only leave your life there."

"Then I'll stay there."

"Paladin Samuel! Stay! This is a military order! If you leave, you will be a deserter!" Hadro drew out the long sword that was full of blood and had cracked. This was the first time he pointed the sword at himself comrades.

"..." But Samuel didn't hesitate at all, and urged the horses.It's not that I don't understand Hadro's words, but that's all the emotional sustenance he finally found after he came to this world. Although many people have told him that death will separate them one day, he doesn't believe it. will be so fast.

Looking at the blood-stained face of the young knight, the elder hesitated, and put down the sword the moment it touched the opponent's body.

"Father, do you want to chase him back?" Fina moved to her father's side. This female paladin was as tired and scarred as the other men.

"No, I'll punish him when he comes back."

"Then let him go?"

"It's really tiring to fight for God all your life, why not for yourself once in a while?"

"What if he dies outside?"

"Then, I want to congratulate that kid even more." Hadro smiled, "Sleep peacefully with your lover, there is nothing happier in this world than that."

The team continued to move forward, and no one noticed. After spotting Samuel's leaving figure, another person also drove his horse to follow...

There has been neither snow nor rain in the past few days, but the horse's hooves are a little slippery when they step on the ground, because the ground is wet and muddy - what is poured into the soil is not water, but blood.When the horse's hooves stepped on, the splashed mud spots were all dark red.

The army of the undead retreated temporarily, but there were still a small number of skeleton zombies wandering here. The zombies were chewing on the corpses on the ground. The skeletons just wandered unconsciously. Once they found the living coming, they immediately let out a strange and silent roar, waved He rushed over with various weapons.Samuel led the horse and chopped down these low-level undead all the way, looking for the corpses on the ground.

Then another person rode his horse and appeared in front of him, then dismounted and rummaged with him.It was Eric, who was transferred to the archer unit not long after he came to Cap, and Samuel saw him only occasionally.But just looking at Eric, Samuel refocused on the corpses.He didn't care why Eric came, he only cared about whether he could find his sweetheart.

In fact, it is best not to find it, so that he can leave a glimmer of hope as Hadro said.

But I don't know how long it took, after Samuel was glad that he really couldn't find it, he found it...

With his eyes closed and his head bowed, he was leaning against the wheel of the carriage, with his hands hanging by his sides, as if he had fallen asleep.At least from Samuel's point of view, he didn't find any fatal wounds on his body.

"My lord..." Eric called softly to Samuel who was standing there in a daze, Samuel looked back at him, Eric was the first and only time that Eric saw from his eyes Seeing the begging, what is he begging for?Begging Eric to tell him that the one "asleep" was just a hallucination and they haven't found him yet?Or begging Eric to tell him that the man was indeed just asleep?

But it was only for a moment, and without waiting for Eric to answer him, or asking Eric any questions, Samuel walked towards Julian with his usual steady steps.

His cheeks were cold, he wasn't breathing, he had no heartbeat, no pulse, no... signs of life... On his neck, the teeth marks of two vampires were clearly visible, blood had already flowed from his body done...

Samuel knelt on the ground and grabbed Julian's shoulders, then he took him in his arms, hugging him as hard as he could, trembling.

Eric thought Samuel was crying, and leaned over to try to persuade him, but he found that there were no tears on Samuel's face, his expression was dull rather than mournful, his original ice blue eyes, It looks more like confused gray.Eric wanted to persuade Samuel to cry, but he felt as if something was blocked in his throat, and he couldn't pronounce half a note.

"Why are you crying?" Samuel asked, and it turned out that he was the one crying?

"Because I'm uncomfortable." Eric replied in a low voice with a hoarse voice.

"Really? I should feel uncomfortable now, right? But why don't I know how to cry? It's easier to learn to laugh, because it's enough to bend the corners of the mouth." Samuel bent the corners of his mouth, and he untied He squeezed the other half of Julian's neck and leaned him on the wheel again. Then, he got up and mounted the horse, "Let's go."

"We still have time to bury him, or burn the body."

"It's useless to bury this kind of place." Samuel shook his head, "I can't bear to burn it. Let's go."

Eric took one last look at Julian, and silently followed Samuel on the way back.But he always felt that something was wrong with Samuel's handling of Julian.It is really useless to bury it. The place where there are countless dead people is the favorite of the undead. Those corpses will be awakened by them with undead magic again. No matter how well they are buried, it is useless.But isn't burning to let Julian rest in peace?

Suddenly, a thought flashed through, and Eric felt a chill down his spine.But he didn't say anything, didn't ask anything, just followed Samuel closely.

Samuel has already left, a day passed, and the night fell on the earth again. The elegant and gentle moonlight shone on the battlefield full of corpses, adding to the chill...

A pale hand moved suddenly, followed by a groan, the man opened his eyes, but his heart was still stopped, and his skin was still pale and cold.

A black-clothed mage wearing a hood appeared on a battlefield full of dead people with several equally pale and cold men. He looked at the man and other "people" who had also awakened from the boundary between life and death: "Think Do you want to die or live? Uh, that’s wrong, should you want to be a living dead person, or want to be a dead person who is really dead, you choose for yourself, right?”

The man stood up and made his choice without hesitation.He wants to live, wants to live to see that person again, even if the next time we meet, he will die at the hands of that person! ——

The author has something to say: ==...… put the lid on the pot and escape