C121 To be Lost in a Holy Sign(part Ii)

The second day, was the day that they departed for the Warrior's Tomb. This day of destiny will change this group of Knights … Or at least, it could change someone's fate.

"Once again, as long as you can read the images in your memory, you can teleport them to the designated location, right?" "Arthur asked Lianyin." What if I remember something from a long time ago? "

"Memories don't vanish into thin air." Even if you can't remember, it's in your head. Relying on his memory to find the transportation path, there was no mistake. Lianyin explained.

"What if the entrance had been destroyed long ago and buried by a boulder?" Arthur asked again, "What if we get stuck in a pile of stones and can't get out?" What if there was a huge explosion when the teleportation failed? "

Arthur, shut up. "Lianyin, read my memory," he said. If Arthur doesn't want to go, then don't send him over! "

"So —" Lianyin placed her hand on Kai's forehead.

"Alright, I'll go with you. Why are you so angry?" Arthur said.

"Teleport ready." Three, two, one. Teleportation. After the girl finished speaking, the scenery around them changed, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived at the entrance to the Warrior's Tomb.

In the blink of an eye, the ancient bloodstains on the ground brought back Kai's memories.

In the depths of the forest, there was a lush green ruin.

"But I don't know if there's a trap in there." Since it was so dangerous, it was best not to go in. the pale boy said.

"It's okay. Let's go." I'm very strong, if there's a chance, I'll protect Arthur! The other muscular, wheat-colored Red Haired Boy spoke in an ignorant tone.

"--" His arrogance only lasted for ten minutes.

"Sob, sob, sob, sob, sob!" The pale-faced teenager knelt beside Red Haired Boy and cried.

Numerous steel needles shot out from a trap and pierced through Red Haired Boy's left leg. His left leg, which was pierced by over a hundred steel needles, was badly mutilated.

"S-Arthur …" "Don't worry about me. Escape from here and get the adults." "

"I don't want to leave Kay!" cried the pale boy. "Kay is going to do something stupid by herself!" "

"I, I don't care." The injury on her leg wasn't as bad as she looked. She only needed to rest … I can... Walk Out... Red Haired Boy said stubbornly, but his face suddenly turned purple. This was the sign of him being shocked by the loss of blood.

"I can —" Darkness shrouded Red Haired Boy's eyes. He was in shock.

After an unknown period of time. Red Haired Boy only felt his body being slowly dragged.

The young boy dragged his body, which was several times heavier than himself, all the way towards the exit.

I could tell from his breathing that he was having a hard time. He could clearly feel his panic from the sweat he was dripping on the ground.

"Ha, ha, ha …" The pale boy was out of breath. How many times had he wanted to abandon the youth in his hands and escape by himself?

But no. In the end, he was still unable to abandon his only brother, even if it was just a fake family member.

The red-haired youth, on the verge of death, repeatedly wanted to ask his brother to leave him and escape by himself.

But he couldn't. Perhaps it was because he lacked the strength, or perhaps it was because he was truly afraid. It was true that he was afraid of death. It was also true that he was more afraid of being left behind and being alone.

Compared to what he had said to his brother before when he told him to abandon him and escape, what a mockery and what a hypocrite that was.

At this moment, Red Haired Boy's heart was filled with resentment towards himself for being powerless and hypocritical. The resentment lingered in his heart, slowly weakening along with his consciousness.

He knew he was going to die soon. If he could really die like this, that would be good.

But gradually, the two saw the light coming from the exit.

The faint, [hopeful] glow.

The moment this light shone into Red Haired Boy's eyes, he lost consciousness. But he knew he was saved.

(Saved.) Although he was saved …

(— Please, no! Don't be like this, Arthur!)

(Clearly, it is. I should be the one protecting you!)