Thousand Blades of Death

Vol 11 Chapter 215: ·legend

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And such a man used to be by his side and lived and fought with himself.

The dreamlike scenes he once described to himself were almost like lies. However, in the end, I was attracted by his happiness

Can't deny his envy. I even thought about walking with him.

But in the end he left Webber. Upon inviting Weber to become his subject, he made such a decision at the moment he heard Weber's answer. At that time, was it because Weber's wrong answer was that the man made the wrong decision?

"What kind of scumbags are you talking about! Are we not friends? If you are going to fight, I will just stay with you."

If Weber could say this in the wind as an equivalent

The man must show a conscientious smile, and maybe Webber will finally ride his own horse.

"But the point is, I didn't show my "unwillingness" in the end."

Weber could not help sighing. In the end, he was still far from being comparable to that man. In the end, his weakness was exposed. Regret and regret. Maybe you just have too much self-esteem.

But in fact there is no degree of anxiety. After all, Weber's age is not as old as when the man started traveling. And the traces left by his amazing and **** adventure still remain in every corner of the world. Weber is going to find it all. Perhaps one day, he can find the footprint he once walked somewhere on the other side of the distant sea.

Suddenly, Weber's gaze stopped on the paper bag beside the TV.

Speaking of which, this is what the guy bought with joy. As a result, he left without dismantling.

Weber opened the bag and took out the game console and cassette. He also specifically bought the handle. Suddenly, my eyes felt hot, and the microwave endured.

"I won't play such boring stuff."

But he was just determined to try something new, and since there is such a thing in his hand, even if it is boring, he might as well try it.

But is this kind of thing really interesting?

Webber frowned and looked at the bag, and began to connect the game console and the TV together according to the instructions.

half year later

"IknowthatmyRedeemerlives, andthatintheendhewillstandupontheearth"

The funeral procession is advancing lonely in the cold breeding.

Supporting the funeral is a young girl.

She didn't have any sad and uneasy expression on her face, but just followed the funeral procedures indifferently. This look made people who came to rely on her to feel that she was strong, but no one had compassion.

This was originally a family funeral. For elders, children who grew up under strict education should be able to afford anything. The hangers present here all have the same idea.

"Andaftermyskinhasbeendestroyed,yetinmyfleshIwillseeGod;ImyselfwillseehimwithmyowneyesI,andnotanother.HowmyheartyearnswithinmeAmen."

Then the coffin was buried in the earth, and after speaking their prayers, the hangers left one by one. In the quiet rain, only the girl who supported the funeral and the priest who performed the ceremony were left.

"You worked hard. Your debut as a new generation of patriarchs has been excellent. I believe your father will also be proud."

Rin just nodded silently in response to the other person's praise. Her left wrist has been engraved with the magic engraving of the Yuanban family. The body has not yet been accustomed to the imprint of this transplant soon, and the pain continues. But there was no trace of pain on the girl's face, and she persisted until the last moment of the ceremony. This willpower is indeed very disproportionate to her age.

The book entrusted to the association by the minister is almost perfect, and can be called a true portrayal of the author himself. Regarding the transfer of the remains and the removal of the engravings, they are handed over by Rin’s protector Yan Fengqili to the London Headquarters. The engraving is handed over to the friends of the courtier to keep it in strict custody to ensure that it can be transferred to Rin without any problems.

The engraved transplant will place a great burden on the human body, so it is best to transplant in a step-by-step manner before the second **** of the heir is fully manifested. And if the former patriarch suddenly dies, there will often be many unexpected difficulties. But Shichen overcame all this and was fully prepared. He imparted to the Rin the essence of the magic path accumulated by the Yuanban family from generation to generation.

However, due to various procedures such as the transportation of the body and engraving and removal surgery, it has been more than half a year since the body of the courtier returned to his hometown. Therefore, the people who attended the late funeral today have nothing to do with the reputation and merits of their families in their hometowns. They are very few people who know some inner feelings. Such a deserted funeral is also a sin for the magician.

Qi Li looked at the cemetery that calmed down in an instant and turned around to greet the taxi waiting at the back door.

"Should I let my mother come out?"

"Well, almost."

The undeceased who was supposed to preside over the funeral, Ayaka Tosaka, did not appear in front of everyone because of his bedridden illness. Although she was not willing to let her contact with outsiders, Rin hoped that her mother would meet her father for the last time before burying the coffin under the soil.

Rin had been waiting for her mother's daolai when other hangers were present. She walked to the side of the car, supported her mother on the wheelchair, and pushed towards the graveyard of the courtier. The beautiful undeceased man still looking very young in the wheelchair had no expression on his face, but stared at the void with a hazy look like a dream.

"Mom, come and say goodbye to your father."

In Rin's urging sound, Kwai's dreamy vision finally finally slowly gathered to a point on the ground.

Her eyes slowly scanned the tombstones around her, and her eyes widened afterwards.

"Ah that, Rin? Whose funeral is it today?"

"Yes, because my father died."

"Oh, it's terrible! It's okay to take out the mourning clothes of the courtier quickly. You can change the clothes for Sakura first. Ah, what should I do, I didn't prepare anything."

Aoi in a wheelchair fell into a short panic, and then suddenly she bent down like a broken puppet. When she looked up again, she smiled softly at the air in front of her and stretched her fingers forward.

"Look, my dear, the tie is crooked again. There are threads on the shoulders too. Ha ha, you are also starting your spirits, but you are the proud father of Rin and Sakura."

Aoi talked to her husband who was only visible to her. Rin just guarded her mother in silence.

Due to the sequelae of hypoxia, Yuanban Aoi has been unable to communicate with Qili and Rin normally. For Rin, Kwai is undoubtedly the same as his father, who became an innocent victim of the fourth holy grail war. ,, ..

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