Longmen Memoirs

Facing the landslide and tsunami of cheers and dense crowds on the day of the knight competition, even the knight lady who had experienced the rigorous training of the knight family lost to her youth and impetuous mentality amidst the cheers.

As she spoke, she changed her expression of sadness and clenched her fists.

"But since that time, I have never lost again. The experience of that failure has become the cornerstone and motivation for me to continue to hone myself and become stronger."

She said, patting Amiya's thin shoulder.

"The same goes for you, Amiya, don't worry about a failure. Those who stand up from failure will become stronger after experiencing failure."

The thick gauntlet made Amiya, a mage, a little bit overwhelmed. Linguang's eyes flashed with encouragement. She looked directly at herself, as if she had the power to lead others just like the Glory Knight had always helped others. .

"I understand, Miss Linguang, could you please be gentler?"

"Hug...I'm sorry, Amiya, are you okay, [@}

Linguang took back her hand, and only then did she realize that she was a little excited just now, but when talking about the past, Miss Knight was very happy to finally inspire others, even though she had been infected with Originium Disease.

"It doesn't matter." Amiya shook her head: "Miss Linguang is an upright knight."

Integrity?

The knights of Casimir have always been upright. Unfortunately, in recent years, these so-called upright knights rich in chivalry have become less and less. I don’t know when, the knight, a symbol of glory, has been sold everywhere. Products of.

But Linguang never forgot his identity.

"I have never forgotten the oath I took on the day I became a knight." Linguang said: "Casimir's chivalry was supposed to be the savior of the suffering people on this land, but now it has been completely reduced to being used by capital. A rotten legacy of wanton manipulation.”

Linguang gritted his teeth.

"There is nothing more shameful than this!"

"But Miss Linguang, you still remember." Amiya said softly: "I think there should be many people like you, Miss Linguang, who still remember the promises they made and what the title of Knight Casimir entails. You are not alone in shouldering the responsibility. As long as someone has not forgotten it, one day the title of knight will be recalled again."

"Amiya...thank you."

"Do you feel better?" Amiya asked with concern.

"Well, much better." Linguang said, smiling: "I should have been the one to comfort you, but I didn't expect that you would remind me."

"What does it matter?" Amiya said, "I have always been grateful to Miss Linguang for coming to protect me."

"This is my duty, Amiya. No need to say thank you. As long as I am still here, I will use everything I have to defend your life and glory."

"Miss Linguang, why did you choose to join Rhode Island in the first place?" Amiya asked.

Lin Guang thought about it for a while, and Amiya's words brought back a trace of her memories.

“At the beginning, I didn’t know the existence of Rhode Island. Before I came to Rhode Island, I had been homeless for a long time. During those days of wandering, I established an aid group for infected people with some people and walked. I've seen a lot of things treating infected people in various places, and the people infected with Originium Disease always remind me of myself."

"What we can do is extremely limited. We can't change anything with just our faces. Until I heard about the existence of Rhode Island, my power should be used to shoulder greater responsibilities."

"So, did Miss Linguang join Rhode Island?" Amiya listened to Linguang's answer quietly. She thought of everything she had seen today, and turned her head to look at the night scene outside the window.

"What does Miss Linguang think of the Integration Movement?" Amiya asked: "Everything the Integration Movement has done is very similar to what Rhode Island wants to do, but they can do it better than us."

"You want to ask me why I didn't come to integrate the movement, right? Amiya." Linguang heard what Amiya meant.

She also turned her head and looked at Chernobog outside the window with Amiya.

Linguang must admit that the integration movement has done very well. Compared with their original whimsical efforts, the integration movement has really stood up and resisted this era for the sake of the infected.

"I admire their behavior. I can't deny what I saw and heard today. Maybe before seeing it with my own eyes, if someone had mentioned to me that there is such a place in the world where infected people can live normally, especially in Ursus , I won't believe it." Linguang said: "Amiya, I can tell you truthfully, if it was two years ago, I heard about such a place, no matter where it is, I would see it with my own eyes If you go and have a look, I will join them.”

"In this era of being attacked by ore disease, they will be the ones who shine the light of hope."

They need strength, and the integration movement needs assistance, even if it is just a shield. They have gone too far, entered the eyes of the world, and are surrounded by enemies on all sides. There is no retreat for their future.

If possible, Linguang would naturally be willing to hold up his shield for these battered infected people.

"now what?"

"Not now." There was no regret in Linguang's words: "I have decided to join Rhode Island and defend the existence of Rhode Island, but no matter where we are, we hold the same belief as them."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, Amiya." She shook her head, and Casimir's knight lady stood up straight: "No matter who you are, you must experience growth, from childhood to youth and then to old age. The same is true for Rhode Island. In the future We will do better and you don’t have to worry about integrating the movement.”

Linguang's orange pupils reflected the night outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and the tall figure guarded the young Custer Rabbit.

"They walked too fast, so they had to face more cruel thorns." She clasped her hands in front of her and said sincerely: "May the light protect their path forward."

"May the light protect them." Amiya prayed softly, imitating the movement of approaching the light.

"Is the arrangement ready?" asked young Vaifan.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of things." Wolper raised his thumb and raised a sly smile.

"It's what you say that makes me afraid." Vaifan sighed softly. Her partner's frivolity made her helpless: "Be more serious, Franka, you are at work now!"

"I know it's at work, Razer. You won't be lovable if you are so rigid." Franka stretched out her fingers, trying to pinch Razer's serious face: "Come on, give me a smile."

Razer slapped her palm away, and Franka quickly retracted her hand just before Razer made his move.

"Hey, it's not working." She waved her hand, looked hurt again, and put her hand on her plump chest: "It's really sad, Miss Top Student."

The corners of Razer's eyes twitched, and he resisted the evil thought of pressing the troublesome fox's head into the wall.

"Confirm again, everything is set up?"

Razer emphasized it seriously.She is not good at dealing with frivolous people like Franka, but she has to admit that the combination of her and Franka has always had the highest task completion rate and compatibility within Black Steel.

"Now that we have the whole floor under our control, it's just a piece of cake for me."

"Don't let your guard down." Razer couldn't help but remind him. "No matter what task we take seriously, this is our basic principle."

"Yes!" Franka saluted: "But speaking of it, Razer, don't you think this place is much more interesting than Black Steel."

"Interesting, well, Rhode Island is a little more liberal than Black Steel."

"Right, why don't we just resign from Black Steel and join Rhode Island." Franka said, feeling a little pity: "But in this case, little Jessica will probably be very sad."

"Then you might as well take her with you." Razer said half-jokingly.

"What a great idea."

"Franka!" Razer said seriously.

"Yes, yes, I know, work, work." Franka stretched out her hands and took out her ears: "I also want to take this opportunity to go shopping in the city. Razer, this place The city is completely different from what we have encountered before.”

"It's probably because of the integration movement."

Who would have thought that in Ursus, a land that even security companies like Black Steel were reluctant to touch, a city made up of infected people would suddenly appear.

This seems unbelievable to Franka, who was once a member of the BPRS, even though the nature and composition of the BPRS have completely changed since an incident in Colombia.

But it is precisely because of their experience in the Black Steel security mission that Franka and Razer have seen too many stories about the infected, but they never thought that one day the infected would appear on such a scale.

"This has nothing to do with us, Franka. We just need to complete the entrustment given to us by the employer in the employment agreement, and don't get involved in other unnecessary things." Razer said.

"You don't need to remind me, you know I'm the most trouble-free person."

"I hope so."

Chapter 33 This love can be remembered

Amiya could never forget the day before leaving Kazdaele Palace.

On the top of the Trenmi Tower, heavy snow fell from the sky, and the white-haired woman's arms felt warm.The thin Carters girl was held in her arms and sat on the rooftop at the top of the Trenmi Tower.

At night in Kazdaele Royal Capital, the lights shining in the quiet snow are like stars in the sky.

Amiya seemed to be able to hear the sound of snow falling from the sky.

The long drifts of snow in the night wind gently drifted past her eyes, dyeing the world white.

"Is it cold? Amiya."

His Highness touched the girl's head, tightened the warm and thick plush cloak, and wrapped it around the girl's soft body.

Her beautiful face was not far from Amiya, her breath was slightly fragrant, and Amiya could feel the warmth coming from Her Highness.

Amiya was a little uncomfortable with being hugged intimately by His Highness.

She shook her head slightly.

"Your Highness's embrace is very warm."

In fact, he shouldn't be called His Highness. His Highness at this time should be called the King. He is the only King of Kazdare who saved this country from war and difficulties.

But His Highness did not ascend the throne. She refused everyone's memorial requesting her to ascend the throne.Her Highness said that she was waiting for someone and that until he came back, Her Highness would not ascend the throne.

His Highness wanted him to witness himself ascending to the throne of Kazdaele. His Highness said that this was the honor he deserved.

"This is the first time I hold you like this." Theresia's expression was soft, and her pink pupils reflected the snowflakes in the night sky.

How long has it been, war, battlefield after battlefield, dead and alive.

A girl who grew up in the war.

Her hand passed through Amiya's back and held Amiya's hand.

"Your Highness, what happened to you today?"

Amiya keenly noticed that His Highness today was different from the past. Perhaps it was because she was about to leave Kazdaele, so His Highness felt a little bit reluctant to leave.

"I'm fine, Amiya. It's just that looking at this quiet night reminds me of an old friend."

"His Highness's old friend?"

"Yes." His Highness nodded slightly. "An old friend of mine, probably... can be regarded as a confidant."

"Then where is she now?" Amiya's first reaction was that as an old friend of His Highness, she probably thought she was a woman, so she was chosen.

"It's not her, it's him." His Highness corrected him softly, sighing slightly, looking through the dark night and the heavy snow in the royal city in the dark night, expecting: "He should be working hard to accomplish what he wants to do now."

Amiya was stunned, lowered her head, and asked in silence for a long time:

"Did His Highness miss him?"

"Do you want to?" His Highness said uncertainly, touching the girl's head: "Amiya, Kazdaele has experienced too many hardships. The long civil war has dragged down the country's last confidence, decline, pain, and poverty. Continuous wars have left people frustrated.”

"But His Highness changed Kazdaele. His Highness ended the long battle and found a future for Kazdaele. Your Highness is great. Everyone remembers His Highness's achievements." Amiya whispered.

"No...it wasn't me who changed Kazdaele." His Highness shook his head slightly: "What I can do is very limited, Amiya. The people who really changed Kazdaele are those who sacrificed their lives and everything for Kazdaele. The stability and prosperity you see are all traces of their struggle."

"There was a time when I myself was confused about whether I could bring a real future to Kazdaele. I retreated and pinned this hope on future generations, that is, you."

"I?"

"Amiya, when the long night has no end in sight, even I will feel uneasy and scared." There was a faint smile on His Highness's lips, and there was a longing for the past flowing in the smile: "You hate me Amiya? You hate me for trying to entrust everything to you."

Amiya was silent for a moment and shook her head firmly.

"I don't hate His Highness, and I never will. I am willing to accept His Highness's trust."

The smile on Her Highness's lips grew thicker, her eyes softened, and she gently tightened the girl in her arms.

"What a gentle and good boy." His Highness said.

Amiya felt His Highness's hands holding her retract, and something was gently tied around her neck. She lowered her head. It was a ring, a black ring, and the surface of the ring was as light as mercury. The lines are engraved with a line of small letters - EDEN.

"Your Highness?" Amiya raised her head in confusion.

"Can you see it? Amiya."

Amiya was silent for two seconds, rubbed the five rings on her hand, and nodded.

Her mind had reflected several times the scenes of war, suffering, setbacks, and the expectations and cheers of the Sakaz people. There were Kelsey, Miss W, herself, the Doctor, and people Amiya knew or didn't know. His Highness always stood in the most conspicuous position, like light, but there were blurry images of the same person in the picture countless times. He and His Highness were talking about something, and His Highness was always smiling.

He accompanied His Highness through the most difficult part of the journey, but in the end he failed to leave his name in Kazdaele.

In the heavy snow at night, His Highness said:

"Amiya, if it's you, I'll definitely find it."

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Amiya gently rubbed the black ring on her chest, the silver light flowing on the ring, and the streets of Chernobog speeding past outside the window.

The different expressions of people in the bustling city came into Amiya's eyes through the thin car window.