MTL - Infinite Throne-Chapter 1099 loners in history
Chapter 1099 The Lone Walker in History
"They live in darkness,
The trapped beast suffers from hunger,
Shh...mystery is around. "
—Screen name: Shirley Ma.
Litai City.
Master Ma, who opened a hot pot restaurant, updated his signature on his personal homepage.
In the dark, he silently lit a cigarette.
The bright and extinguishing fire reflected his face full of vicissitudes of life, with sharp edges and corners and pits.
He stared into the night.
The darkness was also staring at him.
in the dark,
Two lines appeared strangely:
【Do you believe in God? 】
【YES/NO? 】
took two puffs.
Master Ma ruthlessly snuffed out the cigarette **** on the wooden table, and the residual temperature of the cigarette **** burned a black mark on the wooden table.
"Mom is a jerk, I didn't expect it to be Lao Tzu's turn."
He pressed "YES" viciously.
…
2114.
Irin's anonymous mailbox received an email.
From Molly.
She asked in the letter: "Our paper is about to be submitted, Uncle G, what do you think this paper should be named? PS: Grandpa misses you all day long."
Irin thought for a while, then replied, ""To the Firmament that Humanity Will Lose"."
Molly in front of the screen froze for a moment.
Uncle G's reply speed is too fast.
Where do you put this back question bank?
Have you thought carefully about it?
A disgruntled Molly taps the keyboard:
Molly: "Isn't it too literary? The style of hurt literature of the last century... As expected of you, Uncle G. (｀Д)!!"
Irin: "Are you okay?"
Molly: "Do I have to add a translation at the beginning: Ah! My God, on that day, we humans lost our airspace rights? I really want to kick God's **** with a boot."
Irin: "I think it's okay?"
Molly: "...Forget it, I knew I wouldn't ask you. My grandfather asked you when you would come back. He is bored and sticks to me at home all day. Uncle G, you quickly show your magic and give my grandfather to me. Take it away!"
End the call.
"What age did he grow up with?" Molly shut down the computer angrily. She rolled on the bed for a while, pondering what Uncle G said. I don't know why, but the more she thought about it, the more she felt that this kind of mysterious paper, with an old-fashioned hurt title, was an inexplicable match.
"Did I get infected by Uncle G?"
Molly pinched her face in confusion, she turned on the computer again, and began to revise the paper.
…
January 5, 2114.
A paper that is not like a paper was officially published under the secret efforts of various forces.
"To the Sky Where Humanity Will Lose".
"Humans have conquered the sky for thousands of years, but on this day, the sky has become a forbidden area for God again."
…
…
June 2116.
World Heart Association released a data.
Since 2111, the number of patients who die of unexplained "sudden cardiac death" has increased by about 5% every year.
However, the proportion of "sudden cardiac death" among adolescents under the age of 30 has increased by more than 50% every year.
Sad result.
Therefore, the World Heart Association appeals to the majority of young people to stay up late, less indulgence, less tobacco and alcohol, and be happy with you and me.
…
the same year.
July.
Pendragon Castle.
The girl and the woman in black are comparing swords.
The figures of the two of them roared in the courtyard.
But it's not so much a sword fight, it's more like a woman in black feeding a girl.
is Big Milian, and Xiaomi Milian.
The two of them met by "fate".
Big Milian held up a branch and easily blocked every sword from Xiao Milian.
Xiaomi Lien's sword is a knight's sword.
Blowing hair and breaking hair is unstoppable.
But, she couldn't break the "teacher"'s sword.
After a while.
Xiaomi Lien was panting on the ground, exhausted.
"I don't have anything to teach you. Huh...it's time to go."
Million looked at her younger self, and after a while, said something.
Neither of them noticed that when Da Milian said these words, there was a bit of complicated reluctance to give up.
"what?"
Lori Milian, who was lying on the ground, raised her head and gave a stunned "ah".
She was stunned.
It was so sudden.
Last year, the old housekeeper died suddenly of an unknown heart attack, and the only relatives around her were her teacher.
The old people in the family, from childhood to adulthood, only regarded her as "Master Pendragon" and raised her as "the heir of Pendragon". They only pay attention to their swordsmanship skills, and they don't know if they are happy or not, and they don't know if they are tired.
In the past two years, she has been with the "teacher" day and night, and almost regarded each other as her "mother", but suddenly, the teacher said this sentence, which seemed to mean farewell.
"Do not,"
Xiaomi Lien gritted her teeth: "Teacher, I'm still, I'm still far behind, you see, I can't even defeat you with a branch, I'm still too weak."
Da Milian stepped forward and touched her head.
In a trance, she remembered the "self" back then, and was touched by the "teacher" like this.
This is a cycle.
It's a hopeless cycle.
One day, the girl in front of her will grow up as she wishes, she will truly understand what it means to be "invincible", she will be favored by the world, and twelve Knights of the Round Table who are willing to protect her will gather around her, and she will also be there on that day. , in order to find the glory of the family, arrived in the mysterious east, and met that person.
They will meet again, she will experience everything she has experienced with Rin, and she will be able to taste the powerlessness and despair she has tasted once again.
Everything will come back, and one day she will become who she is now.
Then, recycle all of this.
Million bowed her head, she suddenly felt that this was a wonderful fate, a strange fate where she and herself met.
Only movies dare to do this.
She experienced a "cycle".
Xiaomi Lien saw that the teacher was silent, she thought that her words could not move the teacher. She hurriedly raised her scarred hands: "Hey, teacher, look, I'm holding the sword in the wrong position, my breathing is very fast, I can't keep up with the teacher's movements at all, I can learn too much. .Teacher, if Milian doesn't have you, I don't know how to live."
"No, you are wrong." Milian shook her head affirmatively: "No one knows better than me that now you are more worthy of this sword than anyone else."
is over.
Milian made a move with her right hand, the castle vibrated violently, and an ancient sword buried deep in the ground, in the tremor, penetrated the layers of stone walls, flew into the air, and then fell like a meteor, inserted between the two of them. .
That is the "treasure" of the Pendragon family buried deep in the ground - the holy sword.
The golden holy sword shone brightly in the sun, and Xiaomi Lien stared at the light flowing on the sword, dumbfounded.
Million looked the same, but this sword no longer belonged to her.
She was right.
There is no other person in the world who is more worthy of this sword than the girl in front of him.
including her.
She doesn't deserve it either.
She just gave up the glorious "dead".
Million smiled: "Someone once said that there is no such thing as a meal in the world. So, it's time to say goodbye."
The girl burst into tears.
She still doesn't know what her teacher looks like.
She was worried, what would she do if she said goodbye today and never saw her again in the future.
"One day, we will meet again."
"Really?"
"Yes, in the name of 'Knight', I make an oath."
"By that day, I will become stronger and surpass my teacher."
The girl held the holy sword.
On her forehead, a piece of hair stubbornly curled up into a bunch of dull hair that never fell.
At this moment, she officially inherited the glory of her ancestors and became...Knight King.
"Remember, never forget, your honor and... pride. Miriam Artoria X Pendragon."
"Yes, my teacher."
The girl raised her sword high, and her curly hair was raised high.
on this day,
She made an oath.
She swore,
Never forget glory and pride.
In the name of "Pendragon".
…
…
The sun was shining like a beam, and under the shade of the tree, a smiling man beckoned to Milian from afar.
is Irin.
"What's wrong? Reluctant?"
Irin eats grilled chicken wings.
For the first time in the world, Milian didn't ask Irene, but lowered her head and was very worried.
"Well, eat it while it's hot. I came here in a hurry today and only baked two."
Irin shoved another grilled chicken wing into Milian's mouth.
Million bit.
"Woooooooo-"
Mouth full.
"Aren't we still alive?"
Irin's smile was warm like a spring breeze, and with the comfort of roasted chicken wings, Milian's depression gradually eased.
"Will she become me one day?"
"May or may not."
Irin nodded first, then shook her head.
Million was taken aback: "Why?"
"Because, in this world, there is no 'I'."
Million was dumbfounded.
"If you haven't met me, you won't enter the singularity of the age of God; if you don't enter the singularity of the age of gods, you won't die; if you don't die, you won't reach hell; if you don't reach hell, you won't be in hell. I, pushed the position of the knight."
Straightening the logic in one breath, Yi Rin stretched out an index finger: "Without me, she wouldn't become you. Unless, one day, this world suddenly has an 'I'. Huh? What are you laughing at? Did you understand?"
Irin was very puzzled, he spoke so fast, as usual, Milian would not understand it.
Million smiled softly, she was very happy.
But she didn't say anything, just nibbled at the chicken wings.
It’s great to meet you.
Really delicious.
"Almost three years."
Irin finished eating the chicken wings.
"I have to go now."
"Um."
Million had already noticed it.
The dishes this time were so perfunctory and different from usual, Irin said something different from usual, but Milian didn't feel too surprised.
Over the years, between Yilin and the regional servers of the Tower of War and Tower of Famine, he has devoted himself to using "magic", "alchemy", "ceremony", "witchcraft", "curse", "potion" , "God's descent" and other mysterious knowledge, perfecting the rules of "Freedom Law", he and Milian get together less often, and the time interval between each cooking time is getting longer and longer.
Million's calmness surprised Irin.
He stroked Milian's hair lightly, and passed his fingers through the gap on his forehead, pausing for a moment.
Irin threw an exquisite badge into Milian's hand.
"This is?"
"Oh, it's nothing, the identity proof of Dean Wandering Sea, I accidentally persuaded an ancient vampire... Well, to convince people with virtue. He hasn't sucked blood for hundreds of years, he is a little weak, I took over Wandering Sea by the way, and now It's the Honorary Dean."
Irin said lightly about one of his trivial deeds in the past three years: "Remember, the road we are taking now is 'history', and the future that belongs to us will definitely come."
Million nodded vigorously.
"When the time is right, everything in the Wandering Sea will become your strength."
Million nodded again.
Before leaving.
Irin remembered something:
"By the way, I took it in by the way... ahem, a few poor and confused female students. Coincidentally, they are all called... Cecia von Einzbern."
When Million heard this, she was vigilant and raised her eyebrows: "How many...?"
Irin replied with a calm expression: "It's just over 10,000 in total."
“!”
(end of this chapter)
