Chen Huijie, I am not a good person anymore!

"Your friend?"

"He and I were close friends." When Prissus mentioned this, some joy and happiness appeared on his cold face. "Noah... well, Roya is a very interesting person."

Theresa didn't ask her how she sensed the person named Roya, but she became a little curious about Roya. The person who made Precious miss him so much must be extraordinary.

Realizing that he had changed a little, Precious suppressed his emotions and started thinking about another thing.

“Theresa, do you really intend to end the civil war in Kazdel in this way?”

"Yes, although this is very unfair to Kal'tsit and the others, the Sarkaz cannot continue to fight among themselves like this. Otherwise, no matter whether our Tower of Babel wins or the Military Committee of Tracys fights to the end, the Sarkaz will not be able to stand up within a few hundred years."

Of course, Precious knew this. Kazdel was not welcomed by the various countries of Terra, and its development was slow. Now it has been in civil war for many years. Both sides want to end the war as soon as possible, but because of Precious's existence, the situation has remained at a stalemate.

"Then let him be the one to assassinate you, the Sarkaz Demon King."

Looking in Victoria's direction, Precious' eyes were filled with helplessness and regret. It was not time for them to meet yet. At least she didn't want Luoya to see her now. She herself didn't like this miserable appearance.

"Are you sure?"

"If it's Roya, Theresa, you are no match for him."

………………

No match for Roya, the three-headed dog's huge body was once again knocked away by Roya. It couldn't understand why it was no match for Roya. This human was just an ant that could be crushed at will before, and he could do nothing except cunning tricks.

But now who can explain to it, why a seemingly ordinary human being would turn into Drake bathed in fire, why he could directly blow away his body weighing dozens of tons, why the power that he was proud of was insignificant in front of him than the wind in the wilderness?

The three heads of the three-headed dog were filled with too many questions, but it still instinctively fought with Roya, or rather, it was unilaterally beaten.

"Ouch!"

"Shut up! Stop disturbing others!"

Roya's order made the three-headed dog grit its teeth. The power accumulated in its mouth made it suffer. What Roya had to do before, even at the risk of his head exploding, was now just a casual remark.

Is this the power that released the limiter? Or is it the combination of Drake and Sarkaz's genes? Roya was too lazy to think about it. He grabbed the three-headed dog's paw and threw it into the sky, then stretched out his hand and aimed at it.

"Heavy, collapsing, crushed, overweight!"

The four commands turned into heavy shackles that completely bound the three-headed dog, causing its already heavy and huge body to crash directly into the ground with enormous kinetic energy, and cracks were directly created on the ground within a thousand meters around it.

"Ow!!"

This time, the three-headed hound no longer had the strength to get up. Every command from Roya was causing its body to collapse. It was like putting a hundred times the weight of an ordinary person under it. Every bone and every bit of its flesh was being torn apart by the powerful gravity.

"cough……"

Roya couldn't help but cough, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth and eyes. Even his body strengthened by the genomes of Draco and Sarkaz couldn't fully bear the burden of releasing his current power, but he wouldn't die in front of these three beasts anyway.

"Roya!"

Noticing that Roya was in bad condition, Abrana increased the power of the flame to force back the one-horned girl. Draco's flame was indeed very overbearing. The one-horned girl looked at the burns on her hands and really didn't expect Abrana to have such strength. Even though she was just a clone here, she was not her opponent.

But what was even more terrible was Luo Ya. His condition was indeed very bad, but the fact that a person who had died once was still standing here was the most incredible thing in itself. He could even turn around and beat the three-headed dog.

While the unicorn girl was distracted, Abrana seized an opportunity to break through the opponent's blockade and came to Roya to hold his shoulders.

"Are you okay?"

Without bothering to ask why Roya became like this, Abrana felt only heartache besides anger.

"You're not dead yet, are you injured?"

Roya felt that he could no longer see clearly, and what made him aware of this was the smell of blood on Abrana's body.

"She's not feeling well either."

Abrana glanced at the one-horned girl standing in the storm. Her flames also made her look miserable.

"I'll help you beat her up later." Luo Ya wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. "We have to hurry. Rafshini and the others have noticed the commotion here and are rushing over."

This place is several kilometers away from the Deep Pool's base. Just because Abrana can catch up quickly doesn't mean others can, but Roya's consciousness has already sensed the presence of Kal'tsit and others.

"Okay, but now we look a bit like a couple, right?"

Abrana gently touched Roya's horn with her horn, and her tail was entangled with his. They really looked like a couple now.

"Ahem... you really are... it's no use whether you look like one or not, you're not even married yet."

Roya and Abrana leaned against each other's backs, the purple and black flames burning everything around them. Their fighting spirit had not diminished, making the unicorn girl feel a little tricky.

"When I get married, I will invite your ex-fiancée from Longmen to watch the ceremony."

"Don't make trouble."

Looking at the Drake couple who were obviously planning to fight to the death, the one-horned girl began to think of retreating. Each of her clones was very precious and could not be damaged here.

Neither Roya nor Abrana could be dealt with by her now. The three-headed dog was already seriously injured and unable to fight again. If Roya killed the three-headed dog first and then turned against her, there would be no room for resistance. The three-headed dog could last so long under Roya's hands because of its high physical strength, but all of its abilities were suppressed to death by Roya's words.

Retreat, the one-horned girl who had figured out the interests involved decisively transformed herself into a figure and disappeared into the wilderness of Victoria.

"Escaped so fast."

Luo Ya almost fell to his knees. In fact, he had been holding on since just now. He didn't expect that he would be on the verge of death because he couldn't bear the strength. It was really ridiculous.

"I'll take care of her next time. Your situation is more important than these."

Abrana supported Roya's body, her eyes full of worry. Roya's current condition was terrible and he was out of breath.

"It's ok."

Roya knew his situation best. Kal'tsit had said long ago that this was a problem that only Roya could solve by himself. Now he had a rough idea of ​​what was going on. Genetic adaptation... was a bit troublesome.

Holding Abrana's waist gently to reassure her, Roya came to the three-headed dog with her support. The latter was already dying, and all its flesh and blood were crushed under the pressure of super gravity. There was no previous ferocity in its eyes, only flattery and begging for mercy.

"Don't look at me like that. I always keep my promises. If I say I will build a monument for you, I will do so."

Roya stretched out his free hand and pointed it at the tall hill that had been turned into a wasteland by the three-headed dog's breath.

"Weightless, come here."

Roya directly pulled up the gravity-less hill and dragged it several hundred meters above the three-headed dog. His smile was particularly bright.

"They even sent it to the grave. Isn't that thoughtful?"

Withdrawing his strength, the hill of about five or six hundred meters fell straight down and smashed heavily on the body of the dying beast, burying all its wails and unwillingness.

The huge dust blew Roya and Abrana so hard that they flew backwards and landed right next to Xiaoke.

"Hmm." Xiao Ke opened his eyes vaguely, as if he was disturbed, but was covered by Luo Ya again.

"Go to sleep, you silly dog."

Roya couldn't help coughing, and the blood stained Abrana's nightgown red. He felt his head was very hot, but he didn't notice it just now.

"Hold on a little longer, Kal'tsit and Ravshine will be here soon."

"It's no use. They can't cure me."

"Don't lie to me. You said you still have several months to live."

"I won't lie to you." With his eyes no longer able to see anything, Roya leaned on Abrana's shoulder, "The only thing I won't lie to is you, Abrana."

Originally he was holding his breath, but now he relaxed. Luo Ya also realized that he was actually dead. It was just that when he was completely covered by the breath of the three-headed dog, his life was about to be consumed and his strength was released to the maximum, he gave himself the order to "protect them", and now he has done it.

"I beg you to at least lie to me this once, please."

This was the first time that Abrana was so nervous. Even the last time when Roya assassinated the Grand Duke alone, she did not behave so out of control. She knew that Roya would not live long, but seeing Roya die in front of her own eyes was two completely different things.

She had lost both her parents in the New Year more than ten years ago. Was she going to lose the one she loved in this New Year as well?

"I just like to see you begging me. Well, I won't do it."

Luo Ya fell into Abbrana's arms, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that it was really a sin. Why did he always die in the arms of the woman who loved him?

"I'm sorry Abrana, I actually really want you to have a good new year. Well, I have a surprise for you in Londinium."

Knowing Abrana's past, Luo Ya had actually been preparing for today's dinner long ago. He wanted to cook a table full of delicious food for everyone. Today should have been the happiest New Year for Abrana in more than a decade.

"Stop talking, Kal'tsit and the others are here."

"Oh, yes... Kal'tsit... Please apologize to her for me and ask her to take Xiao Ke and Rosemary away, as well as Ravshini."

In fact, Luo Ya had explained everything before. If he had known that he would not live long, he would have made more preparations. But he just wanted to talk to Abrana and tell her many things.

"Stop talking Luo Ya, how can you die? If you die now, what will happen to these girls you raised?"

"Rosemary and Mandela are very sensible. Xiao Ke... I prepared a gift for her and told her that I would be back when she finished the questions above."

Blood kept flowing from the corner of his mouth. Luo Ya felt very sorry because his eyes were completely blind and he couldn't see the expression on Abrana's face. She must have cried very ugly with tears falling on his face.

"Actually, what I'm most worried about is you... I love Brana... I will... come back to find you..."

"Don't forget me."

Abrana held Roya's hand tightly, her sobbing voice was totally unlike that of the usually aloof leader of Deep Pool. She knew that even if Roya was resurrected after his death, he would lose his memory of the past, but she would not allow it.

"I won't forget... I finally have such a beautiful wife, who would want to forget... Don't cry, it's ugly."

This was Luo Ya's order to himself. He had to use the last bit of his strength to force himself to remember everything about her, including their unfriendly first encounter, the many quarrels and arguments that followed, and how she chased him, and how they later got to know each other.

He didn't want Abbrana to go to the most extreme path after his death.

"Then why did you call me a venomous snake woman?"

"I will... change my name to Xu Xian."

Luo Ya's voice became weaker and weaker. He found that he really didn't want to die, nor did he want to forget everything now. It was so good to be alive.

"I don't care what your name is, change it to my last name on the marriage certificate."

"it is good……"

This time, Luo Ya's voice was so faint that no one could hear it. His consciousness sank to the deepest part and he could no longer feel anything in the outside world.

"Luo Ya, Luo Ya, please speak up, don't ignore me, please."

Abrana wiped away her tears and lowered her head to stay close to Roya, but she could only feel his body rapidly losing temperature and becoming cold, which meant that Roya had actually died a long time ago, and was only relying on this order to herself to hold on until now.

There was no crying sound. Luoya didn't like the way she cried, but the tears still slid silently across her face and fell on Luoya's body.

In Abrana's arms, Roya's body turned into crystal clear quicksand and drifted away with the wind. In the end, only a dazzling crystal coin was left in her palm.

"what……"

Without thinking about what it was or what it was used for, Abrana just finally couldn't help crying.

Thirteen years later, in another New Year, she lost the person she loved most again.

Chapter 4: The Impact of Luo Ya's Death (k)

"Stupid cat, where is Luoya? Where did Luoya go?"

"Roya left first, silly dog, he's not going to the same place as us."

Rosemary lowered her eyes and didn't look into Xiaoke's eyes. She knew that it was not Xiaoke's fault, but she was worried that her red eyes would be noticed.

She held tightly the bound manuscript volume of "Noah's Fairy Tales", which was a gift from Roya to her. However, Rosemary wanted Roya to hand it to her in person. No, she didn't want the gift. She just wanted Roya to come back.

When the three-headed dog took back the power of Dream of Death, the furious Abrana and the sounds of fighting in the distance made everyone realize that things were not good. However, in such a blizzard, not everyone had the strength like Abrana to quickly catch up to several kilometers away.

When the snowstorm finally stopped, everyone arrived to see that the originally flat wilderness of several kilometers was now in ruins. Except for a mountain, nothing was left. They happened to witness Roya turning into dust and leaving in Abrana's hands.

Only Xiaoke knows nothing. Ignorance is also a kind of bliss.

"I'm leaving now. Well, didn't we agree to go together? Xiao Ke... What did Xiao Ke plan to give to Luo Ya?"

Scratching her head in thought, Ceobe couldn't remember what she had originally planned to give Roya. She vaguely remembered that she seemed to be lost after falling asleep last night, and then Roya found her.

"Here you go." Rosemary took out the notebook and a metal nameplate left by Roya from her pocket. "These are Roya's gifts to you."

Xiao Ke took the metal nameplate. Her name Keobe was engraved on the front, and on the back were Q-version images of seven people including Abrana and Mandela. It was obvious that Roya had put a lot of effort into drawing it.

"Luo Ya said that he will be back when you finish all the questions in this notebook."

Fortunately, like Kal'tsit, Rosemary usually had no expression on her face. Even though her eyes were a little red, she did not act too sad. But in fact, she and Mandrake almost fainted from crying among all the people. Ravnhees kept talking about it for a long time. Kal'tsit did not cry, but was very unhappy and in a low mood.

"There are so many. Xiao Ke will have to prepare them for a long time."

After flipping through it, Xiao Ke discovered that Luo Ya had even arranged questions on the last page of his notebook, and the questions became increasingly difficult as he went on.

"Ah, these questions are so difficult. If Xiao Ke can't finish them, will Luo Ya not come back?"

"Silly dog, you are not allowed to say that!"