"Siris is just a surname, how can it be possible to figure out a person's gender through the surname." The thief shrugged. "If she is a very good female friend of yours, I want to express my condolences to you. I heard Paqi say that the country of twilight has disappeared, and the whole country has become maddening living corpses, and almost no one has survived. Like Astra, it has become a place that only exists in the historical record. If her family is still in the Twilight Country, she must be very sad."

The Twilight Kingdom has been destroyed, which did not exceed Zelin's expectations, especially after seeing the situation of Losric. The cities that are closest to the flames have all become like this, so it’s self-evident what other cities far away from the fire-spreading places will look like.

But listening to the thief's words, Zelin suddenly thought of something, and he frowned and fell into deep thought. The thief waved in front of him in confusion, but the demon hunter had no response to this.

"Hey, what's the matter?"

"Um...it's nothing, I just thought of something." Zelin stood up and made a reassuring gesture to the thief. "Wait until your leg recovers, otherwise you will not be able to go anywhere. ."

"Don't worry about me, um, I have to clean up this place, otherwise I will not be able to sell him the tattered things I showed him before when Master Ash comes back."

Hearing the noise made by the thief behind him as he cleaned up, Ze Lin walked up the steps to the hallway of the sacrificial hall. The Priest of the Imma was still sitting there, and Zelin never seemed to have seen her leave the chair. When Zelin walked towards her, the priest imam had already noticed him, and a smile was squeezed out of his face like the bark of a locust tree.

"Ah, Lord Knight, do you have anything else to come to my old lady? Oh, I don’t have anything to sell here. They are all for souls. I don’t think you would be willing to take someone’s souls. Become your own power. Well, I'm talking too much, so, what else can you look for?"

Zelin squatted down and raised his head to look at the imam priest. The gentle smile still hung on the priest's face, it seemed that this smile would never disappear no matter what.

"Priest Imma, I trust you very much, so I come to you for help when I'm in trouble, but you shouldn't lie to me."

"Oh?"

"You have met Hillis."

"Oh?"

"I haven't said anything yet, you know that Siris is a female knight." The demon hunter doesn't know much about the surname of this world, otherwise he should have discovered the problem at that time. "You've seen her, she's been to the fire-passing sacrifice ground, right? Where did she go?"

"Yeah, I met the girl you mentioned. It's so pitiful. She is so young, but she has to bear the disaster of a country like an old man. The end result is self-evident. She is not ashes and lacks strength. How can a person block such a disaster. Sometimes, people have dreams and then chase them, but if the strength is not enough, they will probably die in the dream, and in the end will only leave the body of a dream chaser. Hey. , My old woman is getting more and more mouthful." The imam master giggled. "Hehehe, don't blame me, because the little girl didn't want anyone to see her again, and she left a flower with me, and she didn't know who it was for. I waited for a long time and didn't wait for someone to fetch it. You are the first person to ask her, maybe there will be no more."

The chief priest of Imma told Zelin that Siris had come to the fire-spreading sacrificial field before. At that time, Ashes had just defeated the giant king Yumu, and at that time, the kingdoms far away from the land of flames began to die, Kalim, the kingdom of twilight , These countries began to fall apart at those times. This is not a disaster that can be stopped by manpower. There is no other way but to re-burn the flames. The ashes are hunting the King of Xin, and perhaps only ashes can do it in this world. Siris and her friends were able to kill Bishop Youxie, but they had nothing to do with these powerful kings. She doesn't have such power, and for the demise of the Twilight Country, she just watches and can't do anything.

Siris came to the fire-spreading sacrificial site, but the flames of the flames here can only maintain this small area, and it is impossible for the fire girl to take out a flame and take it to other places. Perhaps there was only the last flame left in the original stove, and once the fire girl took it out, it might be extinguished immediately. Seeing that he could not get a new flame for the kingdom of twilight, Siris left again.

"What did she leave behind?"

"Does you ask for a girl's flowers like this really conforms to the behavior of a knight?" The imam master smiled and shook his head. "She doesn't want anyone to see her. She is a knight and a young woman. She definitely hopes to stay in the hearts of other people in the end. She looks the best, not the ugly. Let this all pass. Well, you can remember her in your heart. If she knows that there is another person thinking of herself, she will be very happy before closing her eyes."

"She needs to know that." Zelin stretched out his hand. "The purpose of my coming here is to find her. She has been missing for a while, and if it weren't for this, I wouldn't come back."

"You are so cruel, you are not willing to leave her this last bit of decentness." The imam master said something that Zelin didn't understand, and then she bent down and took out a green leaf from the ceramic pot on the ground, but Unlike other leafy grasses, a beautiful white flower grows between the leaves of this leafy grass. "Flowering leafy grass, she left a sentence on it. This is not for me, maybe it is for you? If you are her last living friend in this world, it doesn’t matter who you give it. Up."

Zelin took over the blooming green leafy grasses, and a beautiful text was engraved on the grass blades.

‘Mother, please keep this message for the end. I am no longer qualified to be a knight of anyone, farewell, I will go to the cave house of the wandering souls to meet my grandfather. ’

"The cave house of the wandering soul..." Zelin quickly found the place in his memory. That was the last time he came here, and Siris had dealt with the crypt of the paladin Fodorinku. "You should have given it to me earlier, priest."

"I'm so confused, I don't remember everything is normal, too." The imam priest laughed haha. "Now that you have got it, there is no need to pursue the negligence of my old lady."

The first thousand and forty-nine chapters ashes' identity

Siris went to the cave house of the wandering soul.

The leaves of the green leaf grass have begun to wither. Hillis must have been away for some time.

"That's enough." Ze Lin put away the blooming green leafy grass. "I hope it hasn't collapsed yet."

Zelin didn't intend to stay in the fire-passing sacrificial place any longer, but being able to learn the whereabouts of Siris made him a little relieved. At least it is relatively safe outside the city of Losric. If Siris is in trouble in the catacombs or in the smoky lake that is said to be further down, Zelin may have to work hard to find her.

"Give you this." The chief priest of Yima took out a rusty gold coin and handed it to Zelin. "This will allow the bird to take you over."

"If you could tell me about this earlier, I wouldn't need to waste so much time." Although he said that, if Zelin knew the whereabouts of Siris, so he went directly to the wandering cave house, I am afraid It is impossible to meet Obek and Greirat. Sometimes, he really doesn't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing. But judging from the current results, it looks pretty good. Think about it, if it weren't for the chief priest of the Imma to come up to tell Zelin, she didn't know the whereabouts of Siris, and asked the demon hunter to look for Grelart and Obek, and inquire about them. Demon hunters cannot find the thief and the wizard so quickly.

"But it's still in time," Zelin threw the gold coin into the air and fell back into his hand. "I should go now, and good luck to you all."

"If you become undead, Lord Knight, remember to bring back more soul, ha ha ha ha~" The imam master giggled and nodded to Zelin.

Until Zelin walked away, the imam chief priest slightly stretched out his head, and the muddy eyes under the blood red hood looked at the hallway of the sacrificial hall inquiringly, as if to determine whether Zelin really left, or hid. Eavesdrop on something. After seeing the back of the demon hunter walking out of the corridor of the sacrificial hall, she regained her gaze, and her body seemed to be sunk in a wooden chair.

"Why don't you tell him directly." Rudos's voice appeared in the ear of the imam priest. The priest did not look up. She knew that Rudos could not leave the stone throne of King Salon, but now the flames of the sacrificial field only continued by burning Rudos's soul. He knew everything that happened in the fire-passing sacrificial field. Things. The soul burns slowly and persistently, and the pain it brings is unimaginable. Rudos's voice is mixed with a trace of pain, but after so long, perhaps all that is left is numbness.

"You always remember the whereabouts of the female knight." Rudos folded his hands together, supporting his chin. His leg has been burned, but this kind of thing is irrelevant. Once he becomes the salary king, there will be no other ending. "When he first came to the sacrificial ground, you knew that the flower was for him."

"In this world, I thought it would be impossible to see such an eager soul again." There was no joking laughter in the voice of the imam priest. "He wants to save everyone, but how can this kind of thing be done in this world. If it fails too many times, an eager soul will become the soul of the frustrated. That girl is coming. At this time, signs of a living corpse were about to appear. I talked to her, if she hadn’t had a goal to support her, she would have become a living corpse just like everyone else in Twilight Kingdom. . But her country has been destroyed, and finally her desire to ask for fire has also failed. Perhaps her last thought is to die in a place where no one knows and will not affect other people."

"Oubeck and Greirat are still too late, but Hillis, the female knight, she is dead and has no soul. So I stopped him from doing this and saw people close to him become alive. The corpse again wielded a weapon to kill himself, and even had to slash his friends and relatives. Who would be willing to face this situation? But if he still remembers who he was looking for, he might even become an undead person. , Can also rely on this idea to persist until the flame is strong. When people are old, they like to be nosy, often make things that go beyond the rules, and make decisions privately for others. But in the future, people will no longer hold us dying people. It's your fault."

"Do you want to live as much as possible for the people you know? Then, he certainly wouldn't be willing to accept an aberrant world." Rudos seemed to want to laugh, but the pain changed his voice. "But there is one thing, you are wrong. He has no soul anymore."

"What?" The imam master made a surprised voice, so that the clay pot in his hand fell to the ground and broke to the ground without noticing it. "Is he the wandering spirit of Rondoll?"

"No... Maybe he doesn't have the soul of darkness in his body..."

"Is it a god? No, this is impossible. The tomb king has no heirs. The youngest son of the witch of Izaris is dead, and..." The imam master looked at the fire girl in the sacrificial field. "She doesn't know him. His Majesty Gewen's heirs are on the record, and his size is not the same. You must be mistaken, Rudos, he is a human, just a human."

"Ah...maybe," Rudos said in a gruff. He doesn't need to open his mouth to talk to the chief priest of Imma, because the chief priest has branded his soul in the sacrificial field. As long as the sacrificial field exists, she will never die, but she will never be able to leave here half a step. "I hope that I made a mistake. Only darkness will understand how deviant the dark world is. But I can't say that we are deviant people in this world."

Rudos's voice gradually became lower and lower, and turned into a painful dream again. But this dream was finally interrupted by the fire woman's voice.

"Master Ash, please allow me to make the soul your power..."

Before Zelin walked out of the sacrificial field, under the throne of King Xin, he happened to encounter a knight who had entered the fire-passing sacrificial field. To his surprise, he found that he had seen this knight, and what was even more unexpected was the name the fire-resistant woman called the knight.

Ashes.

This is the ashes of hope to spread the fire on his shoulders now.

Ashes half-kneeled in front of the fire-resistant woman, with a pale soul wrapped around her arms, and the soul was flying, gathering in the palm of the fire-resistant woman's hands, and finally turned into a soft white smoke floating into the body of the ashes.

It was not until the soul disappeared that Ashes retracted their arms and stood up, and the fire-retardant woman bent over and bowed to Ashes.

After absorbing the soul he had brought, Ashes noticed the demon hunter standing under the Throne of Salary. Ash walked towards Zelin, stood in front of him and thought for a while, as if thinking about how to say hello, and then faced him. He slowly reached out his hand.

"Shake hands." Zelin sighed lightly, holding Ashes' arm with iron gloves. "Fate is really elusive. We've seen it twice. I didn't expect you to be Ashes. Well, it looks very good. You just came back from the big library?"

Ashes shook his head, pointed outside, and then made an arc.

"You just came back from the canyon outside? Well, there is a crystalline lizard there. You wouldn't have a fight with it, would you?"

Ashes made a shrug.

He retracted his hand and shook his aching palm. The strength of Ashes' handshake is getting stronger and stronger. Zelin really doesn’t want Ash to misunderstand, thinking that the stronger the handshake, the more enthusiasm it is. It's pretty. Uh, do you ask me if I want to stay? No, I'm leaving now, I have other things to do."

Ash dropped his head somewhat lost, and then fisted with both hands and touched each other.

"I know it's safe here, but our responsibility cannot make us hide in the shelter with peace of mind. Pray that others will come forward to fight the disaster, and let us sit back and enjoy it." Zelin made a joke. "And we have already seen it." It's been three times, and maybe we can meet again in the future. Uh...If you spread the fire, will we still have a chance to meet in the future?"

Ash shook his head first, then hammered his chest again.

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