Chapter 1222

"OK." Angel nodded calmly.

In fact, Waddell had expected that he might come to find himself. As Bobota said, Waddell can't have no picture, but angel doesn't know what it is.

He went out alone to see if Waddell would show up.

It turned out that he guessed right.

Waddell: please follow me

Waddell flew far away, and the dark wind in the Acropolis blew his robe.

The dark night ferry at angel's feet twinkled with a dark golden grain. With a little toe, it floated lightly into the air, and flew to the unknown darkness with Walder.

When angel left, grewood in the stone chamber was unaware. He was still looking at the soul of olucia "affectionately", and his mouth was still talking. However, the Bobota in the other compartment raised her head and looked out of the window through her cloak. It was not until angel disappeared that Bobota lowered her head and a faint and inaudible sigh escaped from the air.

Leaping over the gloomy Acropolis full of bones and dead spirits, angel was taken outside the city by Walder.

That's where the throne and the pile of bones are located.

The solitary lamp with dim yellow fire light stands at the top of the bone pile hill. The wind blows and the fire light shakes, illuminating the already dark area with ghostly shadows.

When Waddell came here, he stopped and stood quietly beside the bone pile. He didn't speak for a long time.

Angel didn't know what Waddell was trying to do, so he could only respond to changes with invariance. Stand aside and wait for Waddell's voice.

When I first arrived, all my attention was attracted by the phase gate in the sky, but I didn't look at it carefully. Now looking back, angel found some strange places.

Why is the throne outside the city?

According to common sense, the throne is the symbol of supreme power. Shouldn't it be placed at the core of the Acropolis?

In addition, why is there such a hill piled with white bones outside? Moreover, a solitary lamp does not shine on the throne, but quietly shines on the bone pile hill?

Seeing angel's eyes on the bone pile, Waddell suddenly said, "are you curious about these white bones?"

"I'm just curious why they pile up here." Angel said truthfully.

Waddell smiled and said it was laughter, but what came from under the mask was only the sound of "laughter", but there was no emotion of "laughter".

"This is their will and mine." Waddell slowly turned around, picked up the solitary lamp on the bone pile and quietly lit the mountain like bones.

"These bones have my grandparents, my relatives, my lover and my friends." The lights shook and covered the original totem on Walder's mask with a faint yellow awn. With his faint words, it was like seeing the soul of the ancient times and slowly standing up in this pile of bones. They are all related to Walder, but now except Walder is still alive, everyone else has disappeared in the long river of time, leaving only this pile of bones.

"Almost all of them died in battle. They guarded the cold ancient Acropolis and fought to the last minute. Those who killed them included the invading demons, the strong ones in the demons, and even... You humans."

"Sorry." Angel whispered.

"Your Excellency, the Savior, don't need to apologize for this. It has nothing to do with you. Those are ancient things. It has been a long time, and I have long forgotten all the hatred and resentment. However, among all the offenders, you humans, at least in our Aboriginal view, are transparent and profit seeking. As long as there are interests, you can even turn against each other."

Waddell spoke calmly about the past: "for them, in order to continue the glory of Han Gu, the death itself is also an honor. Before their death, they guarded the last garrison of the Aborigines; after their death, they also guarded at the gate of the garrison, which is their own choice."

"For me, seeing their bones will make me reflect on myself. Therefore, I put a lamp on their bones and warned myself all the time that they were watching me."

When Waddell said this, he turned to angel and said, "are you interested in listening to my story?"

Angell was stunned for a moment and immediately understood that Walder estimated that he was going to get to the point.

Thinking of this, angel nodded, "OK."

Waddell pondered for a long time and slowly said, "I used to be the king of the cold ancient Acropolis."

"But compared with them." Waddell pointed to the finger bone pile: "I'm a coward afraid of death, so I thought of the way back early. Choose to share the glory and loss with the mainland, and completely integrate myself with the Mainland..."

"... because of the phase gate, or the competition for other interests, I survived after countless wars."

"At the beginning, I was still complacent. I didn't begin to doubt whether my choice was wrong until I watched my former parents, my lover and even my children grow old and die. Later, in the cold ancient times, few aborigines left here, leaving only this lonely ruins. At that time, I suddenly realized that my choice might have been really wrong. ”

"Once a wizard came to me through the phase gate, and I agreed. My condition is that I want to get the answer to a question."

"I asked him, every wizard seems to be pursuing endless life. What's the significance of that?"

Waddell looked at angel. "Do you know what he said?"

"We're just exploring the truth." Angel whispered.

Waddell nodded: "yes, he answered me the same way. I asked him what is truth, but he smiled and didn't answer. Later, I thought for a long time, and I didn't know whether I understood it correctly, but I guess that truth may be a vision, a driving force to stimulate Wizards to move forward, and an elusive obsession."

Waddell looked at angel and seemed to want to get the answer of "what is truth" from angel.

"Everyone pursues truth in different ways." Angel replied that it has nothing to do with himself whether what Waddell said is correct or not. The truth itself exists in his heart.

Waddell shook his head and did not continue on the topic of truth, but returned to the subject: "unfortunately, I have no hope of moving forward."

Angel: "because you share your glory and loss with this continent?"

Waddell looked deeply at Angel: "yes, I personally lost my hope of moving forward. If the mainland overturns, I will die; if the mainland recovers, I can get better."

"If the pan consciousness of the mainland is close to you, I can't have any intention to attack you."

Angel's eyes flashed a surprise. Waddell didn't need to say this. He deliberately pointed it out to calm my heart?

"Without any hope of progress, I can only waste in this lonely world. Until I met you, your Excellency the Savior."

Speaking of this, angel has understood that what Walder said next is probably the reason why he called himself here.

There must be something to ask for.

Sure enough, after some foreshadowing, Walder said the purpose of his trip.

……

Angel returned to the stone chamber above the prayer church.

As he opened the door, grewood floated over. Grewood became a flame again and looked like a small fireball.

Seeing the doubt in angel's eyes, grewu said, "there are too many dead souls here. Although they won't get close to here, the cold wind is pouring in from the door, and it's warmer to recover."

"You can close the door." Angel closed the door of the stone chamber and blocked the dark wind from the outside.

Grewood also became a human body, a little dark, but with a very delicate face.

"Because I don't know when the shopkeeper will come back." When grewood said this, he suddenly thought of something: "shopkeeper, where have you been? Lord olucia woke up for a moment just now. I was looking for you, but I found you weren't outside."

"I went out for a walk." Angel vaguely took the topic: "is olucia awake?"

"Yes, but he woke up for a while, said a few words to me, and fell into a deep sleep again. The source fire seal makes it difficult for his soul power to be transmitted, if it can..."

"What did it say?" Angel interrupted grewood because he knew that if he didn't interrupt grewood, he would encourage him to release the soul of olucia.

In fact, angel doesn't think what olucia will do to him after unlocking the seal, as can be seen from his willingness to hand over the "eyes of light" to grewood. Greywood could have untied the source fire seal when he left just now, but it didn't do so, and olucia didn't ask greywood to do so.

This mutual trust has actually demonstrated the attitude of olucia.

However, in order to avoid trouble and just in case, angel thought it better to try to avoid unlocking the seal of the source fire.

Referring to what olucia said, Grewood deflated his mouth: "I told Lord olucia about our current situation. At first, it was ok, but when it knew that this was the original Tanzanian continent, it didn't talk much... However, it asked me to tell the shopkeeper not to provoke anyone and things related to the queen of deep prison, whether it's kurando or Garm, and try not to be too involved with them."

"Why?"

Grewood: "according to Lord olucia, even if it is evaluated by the flameless Lord, the queen of the deep prison is also a terrible ancient person who can not be mentioned. She spreads the horror of death in the abyss and is a self-centered madman."

Even in grewood's account, angel could feel the fear of talking about the queen of deep prison in olusia's words.

Angel pondered for a moment: "I see."

Angel and grewood talked about some irrelevant topics and went back to their room.

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