Chapter 1,341 The Three Saints of Creation
"Really? Congratulations to Little Wolf."
The female knight smiled slightly, but her expression was slightly troubled. It seemed that my acting skills were too bad, and she saw through it. These were not happy tears at all.
"Sorrow... is not allowed. I can finally end this long waiting period. At the end, I also met His Majesty's heir and Little Wolf, so I am very satisfied."
"What does this kind of thing have to do with me?" I sniffed and turned my head away from her.
"Oops, little wolf is getting into trouble again, it's okay to act coquettishly."
"I won't act like a spoiled brat!!"
"How could this be possible? It was clearly agreed upon, but in the end I wanted to see the little wolf act coquettishly."
"We didn't agree on this kind of thing, it's just your own wishful thinking."
"Alas~~~ Little Wolf is so shy."
“You said it’s not the case, you guy——!!”
I always felt like I was being led by her, so I protested unwillingly.
But before she could finish her words, two slender arms came up and hugged me, pulling me into her arms.
The warm and sweet feeling contained the slow tone unique to female knights. In her arms, it seemed that the flow of time had slowed down, and it was extremely peaceful, extremely warm, and extremely peaceful.
A tune that I had never heard before, as beautiful and quiet as a lullaby, came from the mouth of a female knight above my head. Although I couldn't see her appearance, I could guess from the song, Her expression at this time must have been unusually peaceful and satisfying, without any fear or reluctance about the fact that she was going to disappear.
The little ghost has only stayed under the church for nearly ten thousand years, but she has been waiting here for hundreds of thousands of years. This feeling of loneliness and this feeling of relief slowly, from the singing, I heard it.
The fine snow is still falling, dyeing the world into pure white. In this flawless white, in a small corner, two figures are hugging each other, leaning against the ice wall, and a sweet sound is heard softly from there. The melodious melody echoes in this pure white world, integrating the flawless white into it and excluding the ruthless cold. It is not a paradise, but a small place in the snow that only allows two people to keep warm. fireplace.
I don't know how long it took, but the singing in my ears disappeared. I opened my eyes suddenly and felt the warmth hugging me was still there. I breathed a sigh of relief, but then I froze.
My cheek was pressed against this warm chest. At such a close distance, I could see through this body the white ice wall behind.
The existence of this body is getting thinner and thinner.
I couldn't bear to see this cruel scene, so I struggled out of the warm embrace. Even so, I didn't wake him up.
"Hey~~Hey~~ wake up, hello~~" I gently shook her body again.
It took a while before the female knight woke up. This time, her eyes were as blank as those of a lost child. She looked at me for more than ten seconds before she finally remembered something and smiled softly.
Fortunately, I had come to my senses a long time ago, and this time I finally managed to hold back the pain in my eyes. Facing this gentle smile, I also showed a smile that was probably uglier than crying.
"Really, why did you fall asleep again? I'm very sleepy today. In this weather, it must be very comfortable to take a nap, right, little wolf?"
The female knight opened her beautiful eyes wide, looked at me without blinking, and stretched out her body as if nothing had happened.
I nodded slightly.
"But...I've always wanted to say, little wolf, although this outfit is very handsome, it doesn't match you very well. It's too serious. The coquettish little wolf is the cutest."
"They all said I don't act like a spoiled child anymore."
I sighed. I felt depressed that this wife-shaking knight insisted on putting the label of coquettishness on my forehead. Just like the name of this little wolf, he was really a guy who went his own way and ignored other people's opinions.
"And this mask, is it a wolf mask or a fox mask? Sister, I have always been curious." She tilted her head and stared at my face in confusion.
mask?
I was slightly stunned, not understanding what the female knight said. I subconsciously touched my face, only to find that there was actually a mask on me.
what happened? When did you put on this mask? Could it be that it is the unique shape of the Demon Moon Wolf Witch?
It's not that I'm slow, but this mask is so fitting, almost like a part of my body, and because I was absent-minded, even when I was wiping my tears just now, I didn't notice that there was such a mask on my face.
"Let me give it a try, hey~~~"
I was confused when I heard a sly and playful "Hey~~" coming from the other side.
Before he could react, a pair of hands had already reached up, pulling the mask outward, trying to take it off.
“It hurts, it hurts——!!!”
It felt like someone was pinching my face and pulling it, and I screamed in pain.
"What? I can't take it off."
Seeing that she really couldn't take it off, the wife knight slightly pouted her mouth, faced my angry gaze, tilted her head slightly and smiled as if she didn't understand, and started acting stupid again.
"Really, why does Xiaolang wear such a mask?"
It wasn’t what I was thinking, so I rolled my eyes.
"Could it be that you want to do bad things with such a mask? This is not okay. If you really have such an idea, my sister must teach Xiaolang a lesson."
Suddenly thinking of this possibility, the female knight's eyes flashed, and her pale face shone slightly, as if she had entered teaching mode.
"I never wanted to do anything bad." I protested loudly.
"is that so?"
For some reason, the female knight who originally got such an answer should be very happy, but she shrugged her shoulders in despair, as if her life suddenly lost power.
It seemed like it was all my fault and I should have said yes and let her teach me a lesson.
This wife-shaking knight!
"I'm very reluctant and want to see what the little wolf looks like."
Biting her lips gently, her moist eyes showed an unwilling look, just like a child who didn't get candy.
Huh?
Want to see what I look like?
Wait, something is wrong. Didn’t you already know it? Have you seen it?
"You're so stingy. You keep wearing a mask and don't want to show your face. I've obviously shown you mine. Little Wolf is so cunning." She glared at me angrily.
Always……
I:"……"
"What's wrong, little wolf?" Seeing that I didn't speak for a long time, she tilted her head and asked.
"No...it's nothing. Yes, I've been wearing this mask all the time. I just don't want to show it to you. I just want to make you angry." When I woke up with a start, I immediately laughed sinisterly.
She forgot... my appearance, the test just now, has been blurred in her memory...
My heart ached, but I still managed to put a smile on my face.
"Little Wolf...that's so despicable." The female knight looked at me with tears in her eyes.
I don’t know how many memories I have forgotten. Her every move is more like a child. Seeing this, I just want to hold her in my arms and cry.
"Okay, okay, just let you see." I coaxed softly while holding back my sobs.
Although the mask cannot be removed, just cancel the transformation.
"Ah, the tail is gone."
Seeing a sudden flash of white light, she was immediately startled and exclaimed.
Then he looked at my face and suddenly smiled happily again.
"What? I thought why Xiaolang wanted to hide. Such an ordinary appearance has nothing to do with the mask."
I:"……"
This guy, even though he has become like this, he still has not forgotten his sinister nature.
"But..." As his voice changed, his smile softened. He looked at my face intently, unblinking, and even reached out his little hand to caress my cheek.
I was almost embarrassed to keep staring like this, so she slowly spoke softly in her slow rhythm.
"But...why exactly? It's a very familiar feeling. There seems to be a feeling that a little wolf should look like this, neither handsome nor ugly. This is the feeling that my little wolf is right. , where did it come from?"
"Stupid...idiot, how come you have so many feelings."
Even though I desperately told myself to hold it back, the choking sounds still emerged involuntarily.
"Is it possible?" She looked at me tenderly and suddenly thought of a possibility.
"Could it be that in my previous life, I was Little Wolf's sister?"
"I don't want such a willful sister." Taking advantage of the complaint, I quickly suppressed my sobs.
"What a rude answer. Does Xiaolang want to say that he is a lover? Wow~~~Xiaolang... he is indeed a boy. He must be thinking about some lewd things in his heart, right?"
As she marveled, the expression on her face became softer. She clearly looked like a lover, but she still refused to admit it.
"Can't it be mom, aunt, or grandma?" I grinned at her maliciously.
"Xiaolang...that's so rude. I'm not that old."
Puffing up her cheeks, this possibility obviously made the female knight very angry. The topic of age is indeed a taboo for women.
Just when she was about to say something, suddenly, a faint, soft white light like fireflies floated from her body.
This body began to become more transparent and thinner at a speed that could be detected by the naked eye.
Staring blankly at her own hands that were constantly showing light spots, the female knight finally raised her head and showed me a warm smile.
It seems to be saying that there is no other way, it seems that the time is almost over.
"Xiaolang, didn't you agree? Say goodbye happily, because for me, this is a long-awaited moment."
Seeing me shaking my lips to hold back, she stretched out her little hand again and wiped my face.
The white index finger gently wiped the bitten lip, with a trace of blood sticking to it, sucked it into his mouth, and then smiled sweetly.
"The blood that little wolf shed for me, I will always remember the taste of it."
"Little Wolf, can you lie down?" she said to me again.
Following her request, I turned over and lay down wordlessly, resting my head on her thigh.
Those soft little hands caressed my head gently and skillfully, as if they had done it countless times.
However, there was something slightly wrong with that gesture. It seemed that I always thought I had long, silky hair that I kept combing, but I only realized it halfway through the action.
"It's so strange, why doesn't Little Wolf have long hair? Woo~~" He let out such a willful cry.
"It's weird to have long hair." I couldn't help but say.
Thinking about it, the only one who has been accompanying her here is Alufasia. The two of them must have done this often, and that Elufasia must have long hair.
However, this kind of imagination is very awkward. Since bear transformation is the main force, even if Elufasia is not strong and powerful, she should be much stronger and taller than ordinary elves. However, she is sleeping on a slender female knight. On her lap, she squinted her eyes like a cat and let her comb her long hair. It felt awkward no matter how she thought about it.
It's like an adult acting coquettishly to a child.
"Little Wolf, I'm sorry." Just as he was thinking this, the female knight softly and sincerely apologized in his ears.
"Why are you apologizing all of a sudden?" I didn't understand.
"My memory has been slipping from the beginning, and I've forgotten a lot of things, right?"
I was speechless and didn't know whether to nod or shake my head.
"I must have said a lot of things that made you sad, little wolf, so I'm sorry."
"It's just..." She continued, as if murmuring to herself, as she gently stroked my cheek with her slender fingers.
"There are some things that, even if forgotten, will never disappear in my heart, such as the memories of His Majesty, the memories of the other eleven sisters, and the memories of you, Little Wolf..."
It's so cunning to say such words at such a time.
I turned my head away, unable to face the gentle and sincere gaze she cast towards me.
The voice fell silent for a moment, warm yet sad.
"Tell me about it..." I said after a long while.
"Well, what do you want to hear, little wolf?"
She looked at me with a chuckle, and her soft little hands continued to caress her cheek gently.
"Important things, things never forgotten." I said casually.
I just hope that this can slow down the flow of her memory and allow her to stay for a while longer.
"That's it..."
She looked confused and thoughtful for a moment before she smiled again.
"Is it important? Then, tell Xiaolang about the time when His Majesty and I met..."
A slow, soft sound. It kept ringing in my ears, with a sense of ethereal nothingness that could disappear into the air at any time.
I didn't listen carefully to what she was saying. I only knew that she seemed to be talking about the story with King Arthur and the other eleven knights. Originally, such a personal oral account should be more authentic than any historical record. If If I can remember it well, I might be able to show off in front of the dirty maid who knows all about the royal library.
But at this time, I only had one thought in my mind, which was to feel it wholeheartedly, remember the soft voice in my ears, and engrave its unique music score in my heart.
"Ah, little wolf, you are in a daze, right?"
As he was talking, he glanced at me inadvertently, and seemed to notice that I was listening intently but absent-mindedly. The female knight muttered dissatisfiedly.
"This is my most precious memory, and I hope Xiaolang can keep it safe for me. It's true."
"Sorry, sorry, keep talking, I will definitely listen."
"It's already said!"
She snorted, not sure whether it was because she was embarrassed or because she was talking angrily.
"Then say it again, I will definitely remember it." I quickly patted my chest and promised.
"Huh, I really have to remember it this time."
"real."
"ensure?"
"Absolutely guaranteed."
Alas, what a suspicious guy.
"Okay then..." He seemed to trust me reluctantly.
However, this pause lasted for a long time.
I raised my head slightly from my comfortable thighs and saw the female knight trembling her lips slightly, opening and closing them, as if she was trying her best to say something, but couldn't.
For a long time...
"Sorry..." She lowered her head and smiled softly.
This smile couldn't hide the disappointment.
"I forgot...the memories with His Majesty and the sisters...are blurred...cannot be recalled..."
I:"……"
Female knight: "..."
There was another long silence, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing, so heavy that my eyes began to hurt again.
"Then... let's talk about something else." I quickly changed the subject.
"Yeah, yeah, let's talk about something else."
Taking this sentence as an opportunity, the female knight also nodded her head like a chicken pecking at rice, trying to dispel the heavy atmosphere.
"What should I say?" She tapped her chin and looked like she was thinking again. This time she thought for a longer time before she clapped her hands and finally found something to say.
"This is a huge secret. You must have never heard of it."
"Really? Let's talk about it." I reluctantly cheered up and said with a smile.
You? Could it be that she had completely forgotten about Little Wolf?
That's right, even the memories of the most respected ones and the closest sisters have been blurred. It's natural to forget my name...
"Listen carefully, this secret must start from the beginning of the creation of the world."
The female knight seemed to have regained her energy and completely forgot about the atmosphere just now. She raised her chin slightly proudly, as if she knew I was great.
I listened with my eyes wide open, because I had promised just now, and I would listen to her carefully next time, even though she might have forgotten this promise.
"Legend has it that when God created the world, listen up. This world does not refer to the Dark Continent, but the entire world including heaven and hell."
As she said that, she lowered her head and stared at me with her beautiful eyes wide open, as if you dare not listen carefully.
I nodded quickly.
"Do you know why angels are called angels?" Seeing my good behavior, she smiled with satisfaction, and then showed a mysterious expression to whet my appetite.
Shake your head, shake your head.
"Actually, I don't know either." He smiled stupidly.
I:"……"
She smiled sheepishly, and in order to make up for her omniscient tall image, she quickly continued: "But, do you know why angels have wings and look like this?"
I shook my head again, while staring at her closely, and gave her a sinister look in return. If you dare to say anything again, I actually don’t know and I will make you look good.
"That's all I have to say."
Ignoring my threatening gaze, she seemed to have found the theme and became happy.
"Yes, I remember, the Three Saints of Creation! This is it."
"Three Saints of Creation?" This is shrimp food. Is it delicious?
My completely confused look greatly satisfied her vanity, and she cocked her nose proudly and continued.
"Don't know, hum, listen carefully. According to legend, God has angel wings, a dragon's tail and horns, so he used his own wings as a template to create angels, and used the dragon's tail and horns to create angels. He created a dragon using his template, and then used his own body to create a third life. These three lives are the origin of all things in the world, so they are called the Three Saints of Creation."
After a pause, before I could interrupt, she continued.
"The angels created with wings as templates are naturally the ancestors of angels, and the dragons created with tails and horns are the ancestors of dragons. They have the most powerful power besides God, and each rules the two angels and dragons. The angels and dragons that God continues to create based on these two templates are already in mass production and are far from being compared with the first generation."
"What about the third life? Why didn't you say anything?"
"Hmph, that's a good question." This question seemed to hit the female knight's itch, and she continued to speak with high spirits.
"The third life is also a mysterious one. Apart from God, even the other two saints of creation are not clear. However, with the creation of the Dark Continent later, there is a saying that the third life is God. After removing his own wings, tail and horns, he used this as a template to create it."
Remove the wings and tail and horns?
What would that look like.
"I'm not sure, but if it's true, then it should look similar to humans, elves or orcs. After all, in the Dark Continent, our races are the most similar."
"Where are the mermaids?"
"Idiot, how can you be a mermaid with a dragon tail?"
I:"……"
Also, I can’t imagine what it would look like with a dragon’s tail behind the fish’s tail.
"The dwarves...forget it."
It is also impossible to imagine what a dwarf with angel wings, dragon tail, and horns would look like, unless God has a masochistic tendency and deliberately fabricated his appearance to be so bizarre.
"Where did the Third Saint go?"
So far, this issue seems to have not been clarified.
"I don't know, but it is said that there is a saying that the third saint created by God in the form of an angel and a dragon, for some reason, is far less powerful than the other two, so it has never appeared. "
It turns out that this is the case, so the legend about the appearance of the Third Saint, who is the source of the current mainstream races such as humans and elves, is even more true, because like the Third Saint, we are also innately unable to compare with the power of the Angel Dragon Clan. .
"Where are the other two saints? Why didn't the saint of the angel clan show up during the doomsday battle to stop them?"
"have no idea."
"Then where is the Saint of the Dragon Clan?"
"have no idea."
Sure enough, it was just a rumor. The female knight didn't know the next question.
"So finally, who told you what was said?"
"Hmm~~~"
It seemed like she had been reminiscing for a long time. Finally, she clapped her hands happily.
"I remembered, it's Aibel!"
"Aibel?"
"Yes, after Your Majesty and the eleven sisters, she is my best friend. She is an angel."
So that’s it, angels, no wonder they know these secrets. No, even angels, if they have an ordinary status, may not have access to these things. At least I have never heard of such rumors about the Three Saints of Creation spreading. , Therefore, this should be quite a secret among the Angel Clan, at least much more secret than the Doomsday War or something like that.
"Is she very strong?"
"It's very strong. Abel is an eight-winged angel. He was also among the top five strong men among the angel clan at that time."
Oh, no wonder.
"Besides, what Abel is good at is also mental power. It can be said that she is both my friend and half of my teacher. It is mostly due to her that my mental power skills are at this level."
There is such a relationship, no wonder I can remember it so clearly.
"I still remember that Aibel told me that if the use of mental power can eventually turn illusion into reality, then..."
At this point, the voice suddenly stopped.
The white light emanating from the female knight was more numerous and faster.
"I haven't finished speaking yet. What did Aibel say?" Feeling anxious, I quickly sat up and pressed her shoulders with both hands. I couldn't control the volume. It sounded like I was roaring at her loudly.
"Aibel..."
Love Belle?
His eyes showed a blank look, then he looked at me gently and said something.
"Feel sorry……"
Already forgotten? RO
