Chapter 153. Shuiyue Jinghua

Style: Fantasy Author: Remains of the old swordWords: 2240Update Time: 24/02/20 09:01:04
"We can never come here again!" Kedores said seriously to the little girl while walking on the forest road.

"Why is this?" the little girl asked in confusion.

"Because the enemy troops will come in two days, this will become a battlefield for Kai Lide to fight the enemy."

"But apart from here, I have no other place to practice my sword." After hearing this, the little girl said with some frustration.

"There will be a better place." Kdores said, his expression becoming serious.

Artoris frowned when she heard the rustling in the grass around her.

"A scout from the Kamish people!" As Kdores spoke, seven or eight men wearing light armor and holding short blades jumped out of the grass.

Artoris, who had discovered their presence early, jumped out from behind Kdores and kicked the oncoming scout.

However, what happened in the next second made her stunned. The flying kick was supposed to hit the opponent's face, but it missed the target and passed through the opponent's body.

Artoris turned around and saw that Kdores had drawn his sword and fought with the enemy.

Artoris turned back, no matter how she attacked with the wind blade or sword energy, they just passed through the opponent's body and did not cause any real damage!

Is this an illusion... or a memory...

I still remember that Kodores was the most outstanding among the young knights at that time, but even so, after killing two enemies, he himself was seriously injured.

Taking the little girl with him, Kdores jumped from the high cliff. Looking at the two people who fell into the river, Artolis felt mixed emotions in her heart.

The surrounding environment changed again. Standing at the city gate, Artolis stared at the two people walking towards her. In the rainy night, the little girl supported the seriously injured Kodores. After seeing the light from the city gate, she lost her strength and fell to the ground.

"Someone, help!" The little girl lay on the ground, shouting hysterically. Hearing the shouts, the knights stationed at the city gate hurried towards the two men.

Artoris turned around. It was an old room. The little girl was kneeling on the bedside, polishing the wooden sword with a smooth stone.

"Did you do it yourself?" Kdores lay on the bed, looked at his face, looked at the little guy in front of him with gentle eyes, and asked.

"Yes, it took a long time!" The little girl raised her head and glanced at him and said, "Captain Fred emphasized that it is better for you to speak less in your current state."

"That's right!" Kodores smiled slightly, "Then does it have a name?"

"Name?" The little girl shook her head.

"From the moment it is held in your hand, he will be your partner. How can it be done without a good name." Kdores turned his head and stared at the gray and damp ceiling.

"But I haven't thought about it yet?"

"Haha," Kdores said with a smile, "Then wait until the day you decide and tell him."



"The natural formation that distorts space is really difficult to deal with!" Outside the thunder domain, seeing the desolate and uninhabited land in front of him, Kaguya smiled bitterly, hoping that those two guys were okay.

It was just a mirror, scenes from the past appeared in front of Artolis's eyes, and before she knew it, she had spent two years in the illusion. Through joys and sorrows, Artolis relived everything that happened in the past two years. Yes, she knew early on that the little girl was her past self. And she also knew what she had to face next.

It was a quiet night, and the little girl stood in front of the door of the wooden house. That was Gawain's residence, and she, who was already eleven years old, was placed here. Zhifeng Village is a place that will not be affected by this war.

Half a month ago, a powerful and beautiful elder sister came to the knights. According to the knights, the sister defeated the strength of a regiment in one fell swoop and saved a village of people from the enemy's butcher knife.

Are there really such powerful people? The little girl doesn’t understand. Guys like that only exist in myths. Tomorrow the backbone of the Kelid Knights will go out to resist the army from Northern Ireland.

It is said that the eldest sister is also in their team. She used magical magic to strengthen the equipment of the knights. From the descriptions of the knights, the old leader Fred cared about her.

Watching the two departing knights responsible for the pickup disappear at the end of the road, the little girl turned her head and looked at the boy whose chair was leaning against the door.

"Artoris...go in..."

Artoris knew that after that, she never saw Captain Fred again. He died in that battle, and everyone in the team died. Only Kodores returned to the camp with a seriously injured body.

His answer was that he was ambushed by the enemy, everyone died, and the powerful elder sister also disappeared.

Walking out of the darkness, Artoris knelt down in front of Captain Fred's tombstone. The little girl next to her covered her face and cried, and you could tell how sad she was at this time. That was her own memory, and she could only understand her feelings at that time.

But what else could she do? She had already tried it, countless times. He couldn't change the scene in the fantasy, not even leaving the little girl behind! There was nothingness outside, and she wanted to see what happened on the battlefield at that time, but when she walked to the empty area, Artolis realized that this was just her memory. I have never been to the battlefield, how can I see the scene at that time?

She stared at Captain Fred's tombstone for a long time, until the burning sensation in her arm brought her confused thoughts back.

Artoris woke up when she saw the sword-shaped holy mark on her arm. It was too dangerous, and I almost got lost in the illusion. If it hadn't been for Tris' reminder, I would have died together with the illusion. She remembered that she almost lost herself several times in the illusion, but it was Tris who reminded her at critical moments.

And this is definitely the most dangerous time, using the death of old leader Fred to affect Artolis's emotions, taking the opportunity to trick her consciousness into this illusion and merge with it. When Artolis' perspective returned to the little girl again, at that moment, perhaps she was just an empty shell in reality.

The greatest danger has passed, and Atoris is now fully awake. The illusion has not disappeared, but from this moment on, the memory will no longer push back. Crystal tears condensed in the air. Looking at her past self who no longer spoke next to her, Artolis sighed.

"Captain Kdores, I've thought about it, that sword is called - Frey!" Fred and Kdores are the two most important people in Artolis's life. He was like a father, but he never smiled at him, not even at the end of his life.

"The moon in the water and the flowers in the mirror are just reflections of the past." A familiar voice came from behind. Artolis turned around and saw a figure slowly walking out of the darkness.

"Gawain..." When she saw the person coming, Artolis rushed forward, buried her face in the other person's chest, and cried loudly. It has been two years, and the pain accumulated over the past two years is finally released at this moment.

Gawain was stunned at first, and then his eyes gradually became gentle. Looking at the person in his arms, Gawain said:

"Welcome back... Artolis!"