Chapter 386 Memorial

Quietly, Arcado knelt in front of Tessa's tombstone and gently poured a light glass of water wine for himself. He slowly picked up the wine glass, touched his lips, and sprinkled the wine on the ground in front of the tombstone.

He just sat there quietly, repeating such movements every few minutes, silent and expressionless.

Once, he thought that he would cry, shed tears, or at least be sad when he came here, but he found that he was so hard-hearted, and his heart was as calm as a lake without waves.

Just looking at the tombstone engraved with Tessa's name and imperial concubine's title in front of him, he didn't even want to think of the happy smiling face, which was so blurred to the bone marrow and heartbroken.

Why do people always remember to cherish it when they lose it, and why do people always remember to guard when they part? He asked himself over and over again, when he was speechless and ashamed of himself.

If he had known such an ending, he would have been desperate to devote himself to his orc army at the beginning of the war; if he had known such an ending, he would not have learned from the sages to shout at bastards like Brown; if he had known such an ending, he would not have made Tessa become a Soldiers.

From the dry sunshine in the morning, Arcado knelt down until the noise of noon. There were more than a dozen exquisite wine pots beside him, and his knees had been wet with alcohol for a long time.

The Holy Sword Empire is now as brilliant as the sun in the sky, and its graceful and magnificent appearance has attracted worldwide attention after millions of bloody pestle.

No one knows what has been lost, and no one remembers those disappeared faces. In Romer City, everyone was cheering for the towering chimneys, but ignored the endless tombstone outside the city.

Along the way from Rome Island, the soldiers of the 470,000 Sword Empire were stained with blood on the battlefield. Those young soldiers holding long knives and shouting long live Akado fell forever on the road of completing their vows to defend the Holy Sword flag.

On the contrary, almost everyone remembers another number: that is, more than 5 million soldiers or civilians have become rotten nutrients in the field under the roar of the magic cannon, under the track of the tank.

This does not include the displacement of more than 7 million people in the central and southern part of Alante Province; this does not include the deaths of famine and plague in the war zone; this does not include the white veil of the Eternal Night Empire, and hundreds of miles of funeral teams.

The flag of the sword vine flying high after city head has sent almost 40 million people to hell while bringing 190 million people to heaven.

Some families have no husband, some have no son, some no father, and the widow of a village behind the Eternal Night Empire rewarded Acado with various vicious curses.

The banner of justice, the great emperor praised by all people, the unprecedented country that brings happiness to people, the executioner who slaughtered lives, the enemies of all mankind, the criminals of war, the mad dog of the orc empire, unfortunately, these words are used to describe an empire. Contradictions make people confused.

Acardo didn't know how to say to the sleeping little girl in front of him. Once, he loved such a girl who loved him deeply as much as his sister, cherishing it as if he cherished himself.

Now, he loves her, or now, he finds that he has loved her for a long time. It's just that he hid this love in the bottom of his heart to protect Tessa, Meadow, and the people he cherished.

In the past, he naively thought that at the end, the people around him, including himself, would close their eyes happily and leave with good memories, but he found that he was wrong and ridiculously wrong.

Because at this moment, his tyrannical heartbeat is enough to destroy a country, and he is eager to tear it up, trampling and killing, and erase the culprit who took away happiness in front of his eyes. The only regret is that he can't find such an enemy that can be defeated.

He remembered the dance party on Rome Island. At that time, he was the island owner of Rome Island. A young, dancing elf kissed him gently on the cheek and then ran away with a red face.

At that time, he was still young. For the first time, he blushed and was afraid of Mei Duo's misunderstanding. In fact, Mei Duo did not misunderstand, and his heart secretly jumped at that moment.

Tessa has always loved Arcado, so much that she is willing to bear the burden of her beloved man with her weak shoulders.

The figure twisting the steering wheel and driving the first car in human history at the Rome car test site is enough to fascinate any man! Arcado is sure, really sure, because he can't forget the figure that he didn't dare to look again just by looking at it.

In the elf forest, this beautiful girl proudly, steadily and works hard to control Akado's family business, blooming in hundreds of thousands of troops, like a fiery red rose. She took good care of not only the man Akado, but also the man's career and everything about him.

This naive girl is working hard to move forward for her love, step by step, firm and persistent. Her heart has always been beating for her beloved boy from Rome Island, to the forest of elves to Arante.

Maybe she is tired of jumping. She wants to take a break, but this idea is heartbreaking. It would be great if you would like to come back...

Why? Why are you tired, you have to rest, you have to leave, and you don't discuss these things with me? Arcado gently poured a glass of wine and asked bitterly in his heart.

If you love me so much, why don't you leave? If you still love me, then come back! Even if the bayonet goes into the heart, as long as you love me, you should come back!

The heart is dripping blood, the pain enters the bone marrow, and sadness lingers in the surrounding air, which makes people cold, desperate and suffocating.

You still blame me. Arcado couldn't help thinking: Otherwise, why did you leave me such a day? Rumor has it that if you love to the extreme, you will choose to leave in the end, because you are afraid that your lover will miss it. So it's my fault that you want to leave, right?

The body is sad, tears are like springs, not stop; the heart is broken, tears are like sand, and they are dry.

Arcado drank the last glass of wine, stood up slowly, staggered, held the tombstone, and sighed gently: "In the end, I still need you to help me. Don't say thank you, Princess Tessa."

He staggered away a few steps and asked softly, "I'm going down, even yours, if you want, follow me."

The cold wind blew through the dry treetops and made a rattling sound. It sounded faintly in Arcado's ear and said softly, "Yeah."