William was lying on the bed. He didn't know whether it was because he was too tired or because of the environmental problems in the other world. He felt the soft velvet quilt in his hands, like touching the smooth and soft skin of a girl. He felt sleepy just lying on the bed.
The arrival of Samhain means that Annon in the other world is about to hold an endless banquet, and everyone is enjoying themselves. Even the upcoming martial arts tournament does not reduce this festive and enthusiastic atmosphere, but instead adds to this warm atmosphere. The atmosphere was pushed to new heights.
Asgard has opened countless inns for kings, princes, knights and other guests from all over the world. After William left the blacksmith shop, he lived next door to the hotel room where Liam booked.
William has not forgotten in his mind that he is not yet a real living person, so he must use Liam's help to resurrect and return to the world. For this reason, he signed a master-servant contract and also presented his armor. This was an exchange. , in exchange for a chance to resurrect.
His own resurrection, the fate of fighting the dragon, the last wishes of his friends, and old William's worries, William unconsciously felt great pressure. It was obvious that he could only travel through three days, but now he felt exhausted physically and mentally. He just wants to curl up in bed and think about nothing, not even thinking about getting up, not wanting to bear all this. The burden that fate has placed on him will crush him, making it difficult for him to breathe freely.
Hiding under the quilt and burying his head in it, there was no light, it was dark, and he couldn't hear the sounds outside. It was as if William had turned into a baby and returned to his mother's womb. He enjoyed this short and comfortable tranquility and comfort. This is the only place where one can escape from reality, and the time is quite short.
Once the sun rises and a new day arrives, William is forced to run with his destiny and go with the flow.
Sleep slowly surrounded him, and before he knew it, William fell into sleep.
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The soil smelled of gunpowder smoke, and the flag of the Dragon-Slaying Mercenary Group with its long sword slashing at the dragon's head was fluttering in the wind. William looked around in surprise, feeling unbelievable that the mercenaries of the mercenary group were wiping their Weapons and prepare for the next hard battle.
Hess was preparing bread and other foods, while Hans, the knight's son, was holding his knight's sword and was eager to try, as if he was about to escape into this arduous battle. Kun was crossing himself on his chest and looking towards the Saint. He prayed to the Father, the Son, the Holy Spirit, and the Virgin Mary, and at the same time recited the names of all the angels and saints he knew for protection.
William looked at the busy people in the camp ahead, and suddenly felt the difficulty of breathing. It was unbelievable, it was too unbelievable.
William was too familiar with this scene. For him, this was what happened three days ago, and it remained in little William's memory. Even after he traveled through time, this memory was still so profound.
This, this, this is...
"This is the eve of the day three days ago when the brave Lord Francis took everyone from the Dragon Slaying Mercenary Group and four of himself to participate in the dragon slaying."
William was shocked and wanted to call his busy friends and tell them not to slay the dragon again. The evil dragon was unimaginably powerful, and even the brave Francis leading the entire mercenary group was of no help.
This is not a hunter hunting prey. The so-called dragon slaying is just a unilateral killing by the dragon. In William's memory, the next battle is simply a unilateral killing of the dragon. Everyone's behavior of preparing to slay the dragon is basically Go and give someone a head.
"William, why are you still standing here? Wipe your weapons quickly. Maybe we will also participate in the battle by then. If we don't fight, you may not have any share in bathing in the dragon's blood. All we can do is Bathed in dragon dung."
Hans carefully wiped his long sword with a cloth. When he saw William standing motionless looking around, he suddenly said dissatisfiedly, "Everyone is nervously preparing for battle. What are you doing here, even if it's Ku?" Don’t you still know how to pray for the blessings of God, angels and saints?
"Oh! It's Brother Hans. Do you think we can win this battle?" William couldn't help but ask when he saw the confident Hans.
"Why do you ask? Brave Francis is a holy sword with the power to slay dragons. He has been blessed by the Archbishop of Rhine and has received the power of Saint George to slay dragons. Everyone in the Dragon Slaying Mercenary Group is a warrior who has experienced hundreds of battles. , just killing a dragon is nothing to worry about. When the time comes to welcome the princess back, we can all become knights and have our own territory."
Hans looked cheerful and expressed confusion about his friend's confusion. He explained to William the advantages his side had, and at the same time he couldn't help but imagine the bright future after successfully slaying the dragon.
"Hans, William, my bread has been baked, fragrant white bread, I added milk to it, the leader is so generous." Hess ran over with the bread in his arms, not knowing much about the modern world. White bread, which is not uncommon, was a rare delicacy in the medieval world.
The war is coming, and even if there are brave men and experienced mercenary soldiers facing the legendary evil dragon, even if they can win, the casualties will be heavy.
Everyone could die, so it was no surprise that the warriors were given a good meal.
In fact, this meal is actually the last supper for everyone.
"I'm praying. Why don't you know to call me when you eat white bread? Good things need to be shared!"
Seeing his companions eating white bread, the little tailor Kun immediately stopped praying and ran over in a hurry, his eyes full of reproach.
Seeing Kuhn's dissatisfied expression, Hans and Hess looked at each other and laughed. The atmosphere was joyful for a while, and William himself was infected by the joyful atmosphere.
William felt that his heart was touched, just like the strings of an instrument being plucked, touching his soul. He and his predecessor had long been indistinguishable from each other in the fusion of memories.
Hans bit the bread, and Hess also stuffed it into his mouth. Kuhn put the bread to his mouth and was about to move his mouth. He looked at William who was stunned and didn't move at all, and said strangely, "William, why don't you Where to eat?”
"Yes, William, why don't you eat it?" Hans asked strangely after taking a bite of bread.
"William, why don't you eat it? You know the bread I make is delicious. Are you looking down on me?" Hess said angrily.
The originally pleasant atmosphere suddenly changed. Friends stared at William with dissatisfied attitudes and eyes and said, "William, why don't you eat bread?"
"William, why don't you eat bread?"
"William, why don't you eat bread?"
"William, why don't you eat bread?"
"William, why don't you eat bread?"
"William, why don't you eat bread?"
"William, why don't you eat bread?"
.......
This is Hans's questioning, this is Hess's questioning, this is Kuhn's questioning, over and over again. Listening to these repeated words, William felt tremendous pressure coming towards him.
If you still consider us your friends, why don't you eat our bread?
The expressions of the friends were angry, their eyes were dissatisfied, their tone was questioning, and their movements were even more excited.
William felt something was wrong, but couldn't tell what was wrong. In this special atmosphere, he couldn't even speak, his mind stopped, and he couldn't think. He was forced to touch Hess' hug with his hands. with bread.
The friends who had been glaring at him suddenly beamed with joy.
"William, you are our friend, come and eat bread with us." Hans, Hess, and Kuhn said one after another.
William was holding the bread and was about to move his mouth to bite it, when he saw the eyes of his friends urging.
Eat.
Eat quickly.
Why don't you eat it?
"William, don't eat bread. This is the food of hell. If you eat it, you won't be able to come back."
Suddenly, in his dream, a clear voice spoke to him. Although he did not see the speaker, William suddenly woke up.
The expressions on the normally normal faces of Hans, Hess, and Kuhn became distorted. These were not normal human faces.
See the dead.
I really saw the dead.
