Chapter 84 The past is unbearable

Locke stood by the "Wangchuan River" and looked at the huge white flower and the hazy figure, and became fascinated for a while. Then he opened his wings and flew to the other side. After flying for a while, he couldn't help looking back. The huge flower bloomed in the deep water, and the white petals reflected the surface of the water, but the people sleeping in it did not have any breath of life.

Locke stretched out his palm, and the tears had condensed into a shiny stone.

Is this the only thing you left for me? Locke held the crystal stone tightly in the palm of his hand and secretly made up his mind: over the years, even if it was smashed to pieces, I would find something called "sincere".

Walking to the exit of the underworld, Locke suddenly remembered that he should save Mr. Pierre. Thinking of Mr. Pierre, who was being tortured in hell, the charming smile of Nemis wandered in front of his eyes. Locke's red pupils began to burst again, and his anger rose. With a "brush", his red hair flew up, and then there was a shocking roar: "Hades, I won't forgive you!"

Locke turned around and walked back. He flew over the Styx River, flew across the countryside of truth, and went to the entrance of hell. Far away, he heard all kinds of tragic and extremely painful moans and howls from hell, and every time he heard a sound, his heart tightened. Are those voices more than just creepy?

At the entrance of hell, the three-headed magic dog Saberas blocked Locke's way. Saberas grinned and barked twice, and then fell to the ground because it smelled a familiar smell. Locke stepped forward and gently stroked its smooth fur with his hand.

"Alas, once, you were also the loyal guard of our demon clan, but now you have fallen here..." Locke was choking in his throat. He was about to break through the fire and break into hell, but Saberas held the corner of his clothes with his mouth and dragged him out.

Isn't Mr. Piero here? So where is he imprisoned? Locke saw Saberas' eyes looking at another road, which was the way to happiness - Elysee Paradise.

Will Mr. Pierre be in Elysee? Locke wondered and thought to himself: How could Hades be so kind? Suddenly, he remembered that he had seen the name "Pierro" when he was sorting out the files. Alas, hatred blinded my eyes. Why didn't I think of checking the file?

Finally, Locke found the word "Pierro" on the roster of Elysee.

When Locke walked into Elysee, he couldn't believe his eyes. Mr. Pierre is still teaching with a ruler in his hand as before, and he twists his long goatee with his hand from time to time, and returned a happy smile. But at this time, the people listening to the class are all dead people. Those undead cast their eyes on Mr. Piero, full of admiration and worship, and each of them had a happy smile on their faces...

Locke looked quietly for a while, then turned around and walked out of the Elysee Paradise. Mr. Piero is so happy, how can he have the heart to bother him again?

Alas, Pluto, Pluto! What do you want me to do with you? For a moment, Locke was very contradictory, and his heart was extremely entangled. He did not know whether he should be grateful or resentful for Pluto.

Locke came out of the underworld and came to the earth. Along the way, he walked, flew, stopped, and transformed into a human form from time to time. Unconsciously, night came down. Locke smelled a familiar smell again. It turned out that I returned to the Westland. The grass and trees here used to be so familiar, but now they are thousands of miles of yellow sand. All they see in their eyes are endless desolation, and they can't even feel a trace of life.

The vicissitudes of life over the past 10,000 years have changed in an instant!

Locke felt his nose sour, and two lines of tears slipped down from the corners of his eyes. In fact, Locke did not know that because Zeus had a grudge against the demon king and wanted to kill the demon clan, he cast a spell on the West Earth Continent and cursed the West Earth Continent: only yellow sand, not an inch of grass.

Locke stopped quietly for a while, and then exerted his power. A light and shadow burst out from his palm, and the yellow sand "brushed" to the two sides. A passage appeared in front of him.

There is a crack dozens of meters wide in the channel. This channel was originally leading to the Mole Palace, just because a thunderbolt of Zeus split the western land in half. As a result, the royal city of the demon kingdom was destroyed, hundreds of thousands of demons died tragically, and even he was almost buried in it.

Zeus, I will settle this account with you sooner or later! At the thought of Zeus, Locke's teeth creaked, and the flame of revenge rushed up.

Locke walked along the passage to the royal city. The moon has climbed up the broken wall, and it sprinkled the cold moonlight on the broken stone road and on Locke's body. Locke saw his shadow, which was pulled so long that it was like a hand holding his heart tightly. An unprecedented sense of loneliness hit his heart.

Locke came to the side of a pile of ruins. He saw the covered back garden. The dumped heavy door smashed the bluestone slab, and there was a small skeleton scattered next to the broken wooden horse. The cold moonlight shone on the skeleton, adding a lot of tragedy to the already dilapidated garden. That's his childhood playmate - Searle.

The sun was particularly bright that day, like a mother's gentle smile. Locke and Sel went hand in hand to catch the wee in the garden. Those were so cunning that Locke couldn't catch them. Finally, it was Sear who used the "stration method" to fix the earthworms before Locke caught them. Later, Locke saw the Trojan horse again. So the two rode on the wooden horse and shouted happily: "Drive! Drive..."

Suddenly, there was a flash of lightning in the sky, and a bolt exploded. The earth shook violently. The palace was crumbling and was about to fall down. If Sel hadn't pushed Locke away, the defenseless Locke would have been smashed to pieces by the broken roof.

All this came so suddenly.

"Rock! Locke..." When his mother's crying voice came and followed by a pair of warm arms around Locke, he cried like a dream.

Xuanming Hall, where the Queen Mother received foreign messengers. There, Locke saw a wizard with flying hair and a wand. He once curiously stroked the monster coiled above the wand. The monster had a blood-red bead in his mouth, and he always wanted to pick it out and touch it. He also saw a little beautiful girl in a purple dress and a beautiful corolla. She shouted at herself, "Hey! Why do you have horns on your head? Why didn't I? I want it! I want it too!" ......

The imperial study is the place where my father handles state affairs. In countless cold nights, the mother always quietly walked behind her father and put on that fashion for him, although she knew that he was not afraid of the cold. At this time, my father always turned around, smiled gently, and patted the back of my mother's hand gently with his hand. Then, the two of them stared so affectionately until little Locke pouted and shouted dissatisfiedly, "Mother, mother, come and play with me!"

"Oh, this child! OK, OK, mom will play with you. In his mother's soft sigh, Locke dragged his mother away from his father.

Mole Palace, where the Queen Mother and Dad had dinner together. There were only three of them at the table, and the Queen Mother smiled and whispered except for picking up vegetables for Locke. At that time, little Locke always deliberately sprinkled vegetable leaves, soup and so on his clothes and table, hoping to attract their attention...

National College, which is the school of the children of the royal family. The Piero with a long goatee is the master of his father. He is not only virtuous and talented, but also has both literature and martial arts. He not only teaches children poetry, books, etiquette, but also teaches them magic and illusions. As soon as he was free, Mr. Pierrero sat in the yard of the school. He asked the children to sit in a circle and told stories to the children.

When Mr. Pierrero had not yet come, the National College was a paradise for children. Locke often hides-and-seek and set off fireworks with his cousins, often making the National College either chickens and dogs jump or smoke. When Mr. Pierrero opened the door, as long as Locke whistled, everyone rushed up and tied up the national teacher. At that time, I was so naughty that I was still swinging with Mr. Piro's beard.

Although Mr. Pierro is strict and harsh, more often, he is a kind elder. How can a small rope bind him? He deliberately played with the children. When the children made enough noise, Mr. Pierrero raised his arms, and the ropes collapsed on the ground like a disconnected snake. At this time, the children always cast worshipful eyes and shouted excitedly: "Good ability, good ability! Teach me, teach me!" And Mr. Pierro often brushed off the grass crumbs on his beard, then patted the dust on his body, stood up from the ground and waved and said, "Well, children, today we will learn the 'elapse method'..."

The National College has left too much joy for itself, but where are those former playmates now? I don't even know if they still live in this world.

Everything seems to be yesterday, but who would know that it has been ten thousand years in retroseen?!

Looking up at the bright moon, it's really a full moon. Locke couldn't help but feel sad and couldn't control his tears anymore...