I, the final BOSS of the beta test server!

The latter was the product of what Luster carved on his own Guardian Winged Emblem when he declared his rebellion to Gray.

"The emblem costumes awarded as rewards for this mission are no longer purely transcendental weapons... but items with conceptual abilities, right?"

"An unfinished fairy tale... a fictional story transformed into a real landscape. Does this mean that after the blood is dripped, one can enter the world of the fairy tale?"

"There's also the unknown gift effect 2. The so-called completion here should be filling in the blank last page of the fairy tale book and completing the continuation. But this is obviously not something that can be accomplished by simply continuing the story. There must be some extremely strict restrictions."

"besides……"

"The Winged Emblem of the Betrayer."

"What kind of traitorous artifact is this?"

Last looked at the ceremonial effect entry of the Shore Guardian's Winged Emblem and fell into deep thought.

It's true that the tenfold damage of the first kill is very tempting...but I was ordered to be a spy and infiltrate the tomb keepers, not to be a traitor.

However, he was in direct contact with Chief Cessel, and he was the only one who knew his true identity.

According to the routines of those Infernal Affairs TV dramas I watched in my previous life... Could it be that Chief Cecil died in battle without leaving any message, and I lost the only superior who knew my identity, and could no longer clear my identity, so I simply chose to be a gravekeeper and go down this path forever?

No.

Think about it from another perspective.

This is a backstab weapon that special attacks "companions".

My current "companion" is...

Rast's mind moved slightly.

The next moment, the two heraldic robes turned into a streak of light and disappeared.

Beside me, the night that was constantly rushing forward was becoming increasingly faint...

According to Laster's experience and the information in the Mysterious Tower, once this situation occurs, it means that the time to leave the night world and return to the real world is not far away.

Although I wanted to return to the real world immediately and find Dean Yin to confirm the specific situation of Akshia.

But... before that, he still had somewhere he wanted to go.

Thinking of this, Rast's hand movements showed a rare hint of hesitation.

Silver-like light lingered between his fingers, and then gathered into a heavy-hitting revolver engraved with the Iron Moon.

And Rast slowly raised the revolver and pointed it at his temple.

In his eyes——

Hesitation, hesitation, struggle, hesitation, bewilderment... countless complex colors flashed by.

But in the end, everything turned into nothingness that swallowed up the light.

The next moment, Last pulled the trigger of the revolver, and the preset psychological suggestion was also triggered by the click of the trigger.

boom--

……

The first thing I heard was the melodious sound of bagpipes.

A gentle breeze blew across my face, making a rustling sound on the lawn on the hillside.

The girl lowered her head, and her light golden hair fell with it. Her skin, as delicate as ice and snow, was almost transparent in the sunlight.

"Is the world outside Canaan interesting?"

Amys smiled, like the morning light on the snowy mountains of Verdanti.

Chapter 131 No matter what you do, I will always stand by your side (5k)

The white skirt fluttered in the breeze, and the morning light shone through the leaves on the treetops, casting fine shadows.

Looking at the long light golden eyelashes that rose and fell with her breathing, Last realized that the girl in front of him was using the softest skin on the inside of her thighs to bear the warmth of the back of his head.

"Good morning, Xiao Ai."

Luster sat up from his soft lap pillow and greeted the blonde girl, who was smiling peacefully in the morning light. "Long time no see... No, it should be half a day."

"To be more precise, it was one night."

Amy's voice intertwined with the sound of bagpipes in the distance, equally melodious and graceful: "However, for you, Rust, it must have been a very long time ago."

She suddenly leaned down and looked into Last's eyes seriously. Her long light golden hair fell down with Amy's movements. A few strands of hair fell on the side of Last's face, bringing a slightly itchy feeling.

The two pairs of eyes looked at each other at a very close distance... After a moment, Amys breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that your mental state is better than I thought, Rust."

"He's not as self-destructive as he was at the beginning in Deep Blue Harbor. His self-destructive tendencies have been suppressed, and he seems much more energetic."

Looking at the girl's expression changing from nervous to relaxed, Last couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"Have I changed in any noticeable way?"

"Ah."

Amys nodded slightly. "Last, you are very good at disguising and concealing yourself. If it were someone else, they would not notice the difference."

"But I can understand."

"Because I've seen you at your most vulnerable, Rust. Like a piece of cracked porcelain on the verge of shattering, nearly losing all of your humanity."

"Back then, you still had a living body like a human, breathing and having a heartbeat... but whether it was your eyes or your words, you didn't look like a living human, but more like a—"

"mechanical."

A hint of fear could not help but show in Amy's beautiful sky-blue eyes.

"Having lost their humanity, they also lost the sense of being human... and like a machine forged of steel, only the burning core remained, driving the shattered remains, acting according to a pre-set program."

"Once that burning core extinguishes, or the pre-set program is interrupted, the only fate awaiting the machine is gradual cooling and self-destruction."

As if relieved, Amys patted her flat chest gently: "But, you look much better now, Rust."

"Although due to inertia, Last, you are still used to maintaining such a cold expression, not letting others know your true feelings..."

"But now, I can feel from you, Rust, that it's not a machine, but a real human feeling."

She pursed her cherry-colored lips: "Although I am a little unwilling..."

"But, is it because of Miss Hiltina?"

"It's probably partly due to Hiltina."

Luster sat up from the girl's soft lap pillow: "But, there are other reasons."

He sat side by side with Amys on the lawn, gazing at the scenery in the distance.

The silver mirror-like lake, the slowly rotating white windmill, and the quiet town at the foot of the mountain... everything seems like the scenery described in a fairy tale, with a dreamy color.

"Xiao Ai, you are right."

Last's voice was calmer than ever before: "In the world outside Canaan...there really is an endless golden grassland where you can see cattle and sheep when the wind blows the grass low."

“There, I encountered many people and things I had never seen before.”

"Thinking about it now, perhaps the transformation in my heart began because of my encounter with those people and events..."

"Even so, I haven't noticed this myself before."

Listening to Rast's words, Amys's sky-blue eyes lit up slightly.

"Well, can you tell me about it?"

"The story of the world outside Canaan..."

"Also, Rust, the people and things you encountered there."

"Ah."

Luster nodded slightly.

"Where should I begin..."

He gazed at the distant view, at the end of the mountains, at the snow-capped peaks.

"Snow Mountain... Then let's start with Dean Yin."

"Xiao Ai, do you still remember the Starry University that Xiltina once mentioned? Dean Yin is a professor at this academy."

"but……"

A slight curve appeared at the corner of Rast's mouth.

"It's actually a talking, homebody, lazy ferret that loves to act cute even though it's hundreds of years old."

……

In the distant sky, the sun slowly moves from the east to the highest point of its arc.

The slanting sunlight shines through the leaves on the treetops, casting mottled shadows.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but in Last’s impression, the sky in Canaan seems to be always blue... The sun is shining, and there are no clouds in the sky. There has never been any depressing weather with continuous dark clouds.

Rast leaned back on the grass and spoke, while the blonde girl sat beside him and listened.

She was indeed a good listener. When Last started talking, she would listen attentively, nodding and asking questions from time to time, never being perfunctory.

The quiet time filled with golden colors passed by quietly bit by bit.

During this time, Rast said a lot.

From Ishtar who tried to conduct a psychological measurement on herself but was killed, to Barbarossa, the gorilla professor wearing gold-rimmed glasses.

From the Starry University nestled on the boundless golden plains, to the Arcane Tower in the heavily guarded military restricted area, where the Sword of Judgment always hangs high above the sky.

From the name he gave to the little animal-like girl Grey in Frozen Water Town... to everything that happened in Paradise, the hug in the sunset, and the betrayal in the rainy night.

The mask that Rust was used to wearing was not the type to talk endlessly and reveal his true feelings easily.

However, only in Canaan, in front of the blonde girl in front of him, could he completely take off the mask and disguise he had worn for so long... and reveal his true feelings.

"Then, I chose to leave the night world..."

"However, the story in the remnants of that era has not yet ended."

He looked at the blue, cloudless sky and said, "Next time I enter."

"This should be the beginning of the Battle of the Broken Coast..."

Luster stopped talking.

Obviously, his experiences were so bizarre and fantastic that those who had never known about night travelers and the night world would probably just regard them as fabricated stories.

However, Amys was completely immersed in the story told by Last, feeling happy with him and sad because of him.

When Last mentioned Dean Silver, Amy's eyes sparkled, as if she also wanted to reach out and stroke the talking little ferret to feel the furry touch of its snow-white fur.

However, when Lust's story progressed to the point where he entered the Echoes of the Era and began to implement the Paradise Plan...

Amy's attention was completely attracted by this part.

Although Last's story had ended, there was still a hint of regret in Amy's sky-blue eyes.

“Fairy tales are fake, but is love real…”

Amys murmured to herself.

There was a glint in her eyes.

It was as if following Last's narration, I had arrived at the top of the cliff under the setting sun, and witnessed with my own eyes the selfless declaration made by the Queen of the Underworld with long ice-blue hair.

Amys suddenly turned around and stared into Luster's eyes again.

"But, Rust, what about you?"

"Even false seeds can blossom into beautiful flowers. This is the answer given by the Queen of the Underworld, Miss Axia."

"So...Last, what is your own answer?"

"In your eyes, what kind of existence is Miss Axia?"

Her voice was melodious, reminding Luster of the chime of wind chimes at midnight.

"Is he an ordinary classmate from Star University, someone I've only met once? Or is he a descendant of the Death God who stands against the Shore Guardians and must be eliminated?"