Chapter 17 Battle of the Mausoleum

The bright moon is shrouded in clouds and fog, and the earth is dark.

A figure stumbled and ran in the forest, and behind him was a chaotic chase.

Although she is more familiar with the terrain than the pursuers, she still has no advantage in covering the wound on her right arm with her left hand.

She came to the cemetery built three years ago, which made it more difficult for her to escape.

Going further, it is the border of the werewolf...

Did you escape to the hostile territory and be killed by werewolves?

Or stay in this place and be killed by the elves?

But... before making a decision about who will be killed, maybe all the blood will be shed because of that one wound.

This was injured by the magic released by the magic wand made with the best red flame mine...

Even if it was covered hard, the blood was still gushing out.

It's like being cursed by it.

After all, it is a staff made of the best red flame mine...

With her soft feet, she fell into the cemetery. Those ghost fires that usually seemed terrible made her extremely envious.

Can't be touched, can't be grasped... will never be hurt.

She suddenly remembered the explosion a year ago.

What kind of mood did the man who also fell to the ground and couldn't move hold at that time?

Just like the kid who always laughs at her "developed limbs and simple mind", she is really not good at thinking about complicated things.

It's completely different from that person. I'm not good at it...

She was uneasy and didn't know how long she could last.

"I found her!"

"She's over there!"

It's hard to open the distance, and now it's gone.

She smiled bitterly at the corners of her mouth. How many times did she think that she was on the battlefield even if she died?

I didn't expect that on this day, I died in the cemetery...

And the cemetery where the soldiers who died because of that kind of lies are buried...

The sound of running is getting closer and closer...

It's getting closer and closer...

Probably the whole cemetery is surrounded, right?

"You can't die..."

When Leona heard this, she was very surprised and tilted her head and struggled to look at it.

The girl with her back to the starry sky, she can't see her face clearly.

The girl squatted in front of her, "In this world, there are people who love you and want to protect you."

"Sneer--"

Mr. Knight holding a long sword, "Adhering to..."

" hiss--"

Mr. Assassin with silver claws emitting red light, "willful..."

"Bum--"

Mr. Musketeer with white smoke at the muzzle, "A reinforcement..."

"Summoning--"

With the new version of the plug-in, dozens of wild monsters quickly summoned the summoner on the face of the pursuer, "Come and see!"

The pursuer stared at several people who appeared out of thin air. He unconsciously stepped back a few steps, but after seeing the number of the other party clearly, he felt at ease.

The four people turned their backs to Leona lying in the middle, each standing on one side...

The sound of casting skills is endless...

The dark mausoleum that can't even see each other's faces...

All kinds of skill light effects suddenly bloomed...

It's as gorgeous and dazzling as fireworks...

It illuminates the seriousness on each other's faces again and again...

For Lin Ye and An Lintian, even if they turn over all the pursuers, they can't calm down their hatred.

After the tragedy of the last scene, the two immediately went to Casa in angrily. As a result, they were almost beaten to hell by Casa with a staff, and finally ended up with a stealth escape.

On the way to the next scene, the more they thought about it, the more wrong it became... They united and forced Mancao to ask.

"You've known it for a long time!"

"I only know that she will die, where she will die, how to die, and what to write before she dies... I don't know the other details."

"Isn't this the details you know? It's enough to change her fate!"

When the two heard the words, they felt cheated, just like Mancao agreed to send them a pen, but in the end, they were not only a pen but a pencil, and they didn't tell them that the pencil could not write!

In the face of their angry expression, she narrowed her eyes calmly. "Her death is a mandatory setting. Even if she really escapes from that place, she will die for other reasons."

"She has the ability to predict and can see everything before it happens. At the same time, she was afraid of the upcoming tragedy. I want to change it, but I'm afraid that I overdo it, so that the current situation is out of control and I lose the opportunity. And the rest of the time and her weaker and weaker body also made it impossible for her to think about more things.

"While anxious about what is about to happen in my heart, I continue to show people quietly and obediently. Finally, in the two years before his death, he began to make a bold attempt. First, he stole the undead artifact and gave it to Boer, and then went to the undead on the grounds of theft to help the prince fulfill his wish. Then she warned Lilia not to get close to Casa, and left Leona on the day of her death. Finally, she went to Casa alone in an attempt to die with him.

"As a result, we all know that God does not fulfill people's wishes. If she had told Leona about this and the two had cooperated, Casa would have died long ago. There were not so many things we have done now... But she didn't even mention the truth of the battle with the werewolves. And so did Lilia. She just warned her not to approach Casa, but did not tell her what Casa was trying to do to her.

"I guess the moment she was dying, she just didn't know who was holding her, so she would say that. Because there is no time, I will break the jar in a hurry. It's a pity that I didn't make it clear and the plan was ruined.

"Maybe you count the few days you have left every day, and then think about how to fight against the future Casa when you are not in a coma... At the same time, you have to give advice to Leona, play with Lilia, and talk about the vision of the future with them..."

"Why drag such a body to fight against a future that may not be changed?"

"Why don't you want to tell us the truth even at this point?"

"There was an irreversible fate in the front, and there was a sharp contrast in the back... Why didn't she give up on herself in the end?"

They all know the answer when they get to this point.

It is because they know the answer that they complete the rest of the copies so seriously.

In order to uphold the will of the dead...

In order to protect her wishes to the end...

In order to eliminate the source of this tragedy...

Leona saw the face of the girl in front of her in the beautiful light with various colors.

It's the face of her deceased sister.

She couldn't help but want to reach out and touch it to see if it was real or a dream.

"Have I died?"

The other party smiled with a familiar smile, "Although it's painful, please bear with it a little longer... This tragedy will soon be over."