Longmen Memoirs

"The information we have received is that you have lost the war on the Eastern Front, and the Western Front is also in danger. Many Sakaz who have surrendered to you are changing their flags. They believe that the orthodox king of Sakaz is willing to forgive their mistakes. According to I know that your highness, Teresis, is not as popular as their sisters."

"You are wrong." The leader of the Pardoner shook his head: "The victory at the Tower of Babel is only temporary. You may have missed a key piece of information. Her Highness Theresia was infected with the Originium Disease many years ago. , now she has run out of gas and has little time left. This war is only wearing down her body and aggravating her condition. When Theresia dies, those Sakaz who are attached to her and the Tower of Babel will naturally Make new choices.”

"Oh?"

"Sakaz is like this. He doesn't have a firm stance. It's normal for him to change his stance."

"In other words, this war was planned by you?"

"His Royal Highness naturally has his considerations."

"But your military committee failed to unify Kazdaele, Sarkaz. In order to support you in ending this war, we spent a lot of effort and materials on this. Now it seems that you have not achieved corresponding results. ." asked the Victorian. "We had expectations of you and you failed us."

"Listening to what you said, your situation doesn't seem to be very good either?"

"Ha, what do you want to know?" the Victorian asked with a sneer.

The Pardoner lowered his gaze.

"Can't you wait? As far as we know, two of Victoria's eight grand dukes seem to be in contact with Londinium. The throne of Londinium has been vacant for a long time, but you are not the only one who is looking at that Location."

"We just want to get back what should belong to us, Victoria, hum, what the hell Victoria, Victoria only belongs to us."

"Don't say that, friend, it seems that we are in the same situation now." The Pardoner said calmly: "His Highness is gathering the remaining Sakaz forces. Maybe it's time to make some changes to our original plan, even if it's stuck. Zsdale has not yet been unified in the hands of His Highness, but that is just a matter of time. Compared to Kazsdale, we can definitely end the dispute in Victoria first, and you will need us."

"Is this Tracy's plan?" asked the Victorian, thinking for a moment.

"Perhaps you have a better way?" The Pardoner asked.

"Philip..."

Someone's voice suddenly came to mind. It was a language different from Victoria. The Pardoner happened to be involved in the language of the Tara people.

The Victorian stepped aside, and a man standing behind him lifted up his cloak, revealing a pair of black horns under the black cloak.

The Pardoner's pupils shrank.

A drak.

"Oh, it's really an unexpected surprise." The Pardoner said in surprise: "You have been prepared for it."

Draco opened her mouth, her voice cold and calm.

"(Sarkaz) Sarkaz's power is essential to us. Don't let us down again, Sarkaz."

Sakaz bowed slightly.

"As you wish, Your Highness."

Chapter 34 Even if I lie a lot, I always keep my promise

It was a deep, rich darkness.

There was no light in the darkness, and there was no warmth at all.

But she could feel her own existence and everything in the outside world. She just couldn't open her eyes or move her fingers.

Theresia had known this day was coming.

But she always wanted to hold on for a while, and after holding on for a while, fate was always ruthless, and it would not make any compromises just because of someone's wishful thinking, no matter whether that person was Sakaz or Vaifan, no matter where she was born Kazdaele or Colombia, no matter whether she is noble or low.

It will always come, it will never be absent.

People should not succumb to fate, but death does not mean that fate has succeeded.

Theresa was just a little regretful. If she could, she really wanted to accompany Kelsey and the others, even just a little bit. She clearly wanted to be right in front of her, but she fell down at this moment.

"It's time for you to wake up, Your Highness."

In the dead silence, she suddenly heard someone say this, and the voice was very familiar.

She looked forward, but it was as dark as ever.

Slowly, light began to shine, golden light, and the swaying life stream like a flame illuminated the space. They surrounded Theresa, dancing and cheering.

The light was warm and soft, soothing the coldness and pain of darkness.

She saw a shadow standing in the light, and the shadow gradually became clearer. He had the same face as Chen Mo in her memory, but his face and figure were more immature, as if he had stayed in childhood.

"Mr. Chen Mo?"

Theresia couldn't help but shout out this name.

"Chen Mo? Ha, I look a lot like that idiot, right?"

He stood a few meters away, staring at the Sakaz woman surrounded by light, with an undisguised sneer on his face.

"...You are not him, but this aura is clearly..."

"Don't think about it, Sakaz, I advise you not to think like that."

He interrupted Theresa's words, and there was no respect in his tone. He didn't care how noble and respected Sakaz was in front of him.

"You seem to hate me?" Theresa asked in a low voice, not angry at all.

"Do I have to like you?" He said angrily, but with that childish face, it always made people feel like [~*

"No... I didn't mean that... I just." Theresa explained hurriedly, but couldn't help but smile: "I always feel that the current appearance is weird."

"Because I'm talking to you with a watchdog face?"

"Watchdog? Does it mean Chen Mo? So what was Mr. Chen Mo like when he was a child?" Theresa asked curiously, holding back her smile.

The little boy in front of him had an immature face, black hair, black shorts, a gray jacket, and a pair of common leather boots. He looked unhappy.

"How dare you laugh at me?"

"Sorry, I didn't...because it's just too cute, just like Amiya, no, maybe a little cuter than Amiya."

"cute?"

The corners of his eyes twitched, that's why he was unwilling to save this damn devil, because he had to reveal his true colors no matter what.

"It's all that damn idiot, that bitch. If it weren't for him, how could I have fallen to this point? And you, *Yanguo swears*"

He angrily cursed in Yanguo language, mixed with many unintelligible dialects. Although Theresa was familiar with Yanguo's language, it was still difficult to understand what the boy in front of her was cursing.

Judging from the look on his face, it shouldn't be a good thing.

"Well... I see that you are very angry now. If I said something wrong, I apologize to you. Please don't be angry, okay?"

"Ha, what do you mean by your tone of comforting the kid? Do you look down on me, Sakaz!"

"I didn't mean that." Theresa said innocently.

"You are!"

"Oh, that's right. I've been staying here, and you are the first person who can talk to me for a while." Theresa suddenly said a little depressed. "Can you tell me, Mr. Chen Mo and Kelsey, how are they doing now?"

"Okay, great, the Tower of Babel lost the war, and now the Parliament has rebelled, Sakaz is in a group, and everyone is on the way to escape."

His attitude was extremely perfunctory.

"..."

Theresia looked at Him silently.

"You do not believe?"

"Should I believe it?"

"Then you still ask me." He said dissatisfiedly, his eyes falling on Sakaz's disappointed face: "...You have won, the Eastern Front has won the war, victory is close at hand, except for you, after you fall, you The parliament is restless and the situation may collapse at any time."

"thanks……"

He asked after a moment of silence.

"Can you feel it, Sakaz, the life that is pouring into your body at this moment? Your fate should have been destined. Your road should have come to an end here. He paid a huge price for you. Even though it’s not what you want, it’s true.”

"it is as expected……"

"Your war and life and death actually have nothing to do with us."

"I know."

"That's it, you don't have anything else to say?"

"I don't know what to say. I thought my end was destined. I could only hope to persist a little longer. But when it comes to this, I still can't help but feel a little regretful. I've done what I can. , but I will also feel a little bit unwilling about my ending.”

He didn't speak until Theresa finished speaking. The boy in front of him looked at Theresia. He seemed to finally understand how Chen Mo felt. It would be better to say that he had always understood how that idiot felt.

They were always of the same mind, but they were never the same person.

"I just hope that one day you can remember what you said today, Theresia."

"Is it okay to just keep telling him?" Theresia suddenly asked.

He froze.

"How dare you spy on me, Demon King!" He suddenly asked sharply, as if his sensitive nerves were stimulated.

"No, I wouldn't do this to anyone, but I can feel it."

"..."

"You'd better stop meddling."

"If you don't want to, I won't tell anyone, but I think that if you can avoid something before, you shouldn't wait until the end to have regrets."

"How much do you know about me? Demon King, you don't know me, and you shouldn't say such extraneous things."

I have become his last pillar of support, and I have been his enemy from beginning to end, but if I don't be his enemy and don't give him a warning, how will he survive this tragic fate.

Our enemies are too formidable, that is a big test, and that day will come.

I can never give him hope and make him soft.

He should not be weak, and none of us should be weak. We have experienced the cost of weakness.

But we will still lose, it is unavoidable.

"Perhaps you are right... I don't know you well, and I don't know Mr. Chen Mo well enough, but as you are the same as him, there must not be much difference between you." Theresia said.

"Haha, hahaha... Ridiculous, extremely ridiculous!"

He laughed in surprise, his smile faded, and his face became a little gloomy: "Then I'm afraid you don't know that the person you have expectations for is doing something evil again. After you know it, I hope you can still do it. Keep your current perspective as always.”

Something evil?

No, in fact, I have always known it. I know that Chen Mo did not stay in this land because of Sakaz. Although he always likes to find some excuse for what he does, he can't hide this feeling in his eyes. Despite all the exhaustion, he doesn't like war, and he's also not a careerist.

He is an ordinary person, but he is burdened with an extraordinary fate, so he is inevitably pushed forward. But even so, he is still tenaciously looking for the path he should take amidst many thorns and sufferings.

The flame went out at Chen Mo's fingertips.

The parliament building behind him is burning rapidly in flames. The thick columns, magnificent sculptures and halls are turning into coke and gray smoke floating into the sky. Also floating into the sky are the unfulfilled dreams of the dozen or so members of the parliament building in the past. Ambition and the victories celebrated in advance.

Now they have nothing left.

Together with their bodies, they will also disappear into thin air.

Some people have different ideas in their minds, some may just choose a different path from before after weighing the pros and cons, and some still maintain their original loyalty and vision.

Now, only the last group of people are left. Maybe one day in the future, their ideas will gradually change, but what remains unchanged is that neither the group that died nor the group that survived will see the people doing it. The person who did all this is still alive.

Chen Mo came back alone just for these two things.

Before the battle is decided, before the war ends.

He chose a good time, the time when Theresa was ill, and finally saw clearly how many people in the council were worthy of trust, and how many people should not continue to stay.

Maybe if it was not in Grai but in their territory, maybe it was not this war, whether it was before or after this war, when their army came back, they would not have the ending they have now.

Maybe if Theresia was still unconscious, they would all be alive.

But the fact is settled.

Grai has already put the entire city under martial law.

Their army, their property, and their territory will all be turned into new nutrients to refeed the land of Kazdaele that was once devastated by them, and rebuild a new city. At least their deaths are not worthless. .

It was their trust in Theresia that killed them, and their growing ambition for Theresia that killed them. It was also this unexpected victory that blinded them.