Little Tyrant Doesn’t Want to Meet with a Bad End

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In the dark canyon, Roja looked up into the distance, and the black mountains stretched as before. The towering mountains and rivers blocked the sun, and the faint sky could only leak a little light from the gaps of the mountains. Petra's golden hair was like hair in the dim environment, and the white robe on her body was holy and unique. Sitting on the throne with closed eyes seemed to fall into a deep sleep, and it was not until Roja came from a distance that he opened the mysterious vertical pupil. "It really surprised me, you don't seem to be anxious. The blonde woman stared at the young man walking by and blinked her eyes with some doubts. "You should like that girl, she will surely die if it goes on like this." "I know, but venting anger indiscriminately is meaningless to the status quo, it's just self-satisfaction indulging in anger, I vent, Charlotte will still die, I don't want her to die, I want her to survive." I don't want to lose her, so I have to calm down. Under Petra's gaze, the black-haired boy said these words with a trembling voice, which made the blond woman stunned for a moment. She looked at the boy who gritted his teeth and found that his tightly clenched fists began to descend. bleed. "Well, I understand, so answer my question, Roja Arkat. "What is the most beautiful thing in fate?" Petra sat up slightly, her face a little serious, and in her The black-haired teenager also gave his own answer under the stare's gaze. "The answer to the most beautiful thing is difficult, and everyone's aesthetics are different and cannot be determined, but if it is fate, then I think it is a choice. "Choice?" Petra's eyes widened in surprise, Roja nodded. "Isabella said that fate is a game, it is finalized at the moment of termination, and before that it It is a variable value, so in the face of the fate that all civilizations in the past will perish, she used her body as a weight to weigh on the side of mankind, and in the face of fate, she chose to resist. "I used to think that the most beautiful thing in fate is Resist, but then think carefully, this is actually a loophole. The black-haired boy looked at the mountains that blocked the sun, and his eyes seemed to look into the distance through there. He recalled what the brown-haired woman had done, and seemed to smell the intoxicating aroma of ginkgo wine again. "If I told her in advance that this escort trip would be her last, and told her the final outcome of the scales, would Isabella bow down to those monsters like Gordon? ?

"No, she won't. Roja shook his head and denied it lightly. He sighed with respect and admiration. "Because Isabella is the king, not the king of Sophia, but the king of mankind, Even if she knows she will die, for the future of the entire human race

She will also set sail according to her destiny and sink the egg of disaster into the sea forever. "On the battlefield, in order to protect the heroes who saw death as their home, the doctors and devotees who still knew the danger and saved people before the plague, they are the ones who choose to obey their own destiny. But the light they bloom with their lives is by no means weaker than anyone else's, even more dazzling and more worthy of respect. "Choices, and those who make these great choices, they are the most beautiful things in fate, whether they obey or resist, they They are not slaves of fate, but masters of fate. Roja's explanation echoed between the canyons, his voice was firm and powerful, Petra stared blankly at the young man below, looked at his golden pupils, and repeated his words in a whisper. Not obedience and resistance, But choose to achieve the most beautiful thing? The blonde woman leaned back on the throne, she looked at the square inch of sky above the canyon, and her thoughts seemed to travel back to the mythical era after a long time. After that, she chuckled and raised the corners of her mouth. "Thank you, little guy, for letting me find meaning in my obedient destiny. .It seems that you are quite satisfied with my answer. "Well, you really found an answer that pleases me. No matter what I say, I can't stay out of it... Maybe it's some kind of fate. Petra raised her head with a slightly wry smile on her face. Looking from a distance, his eyes fell on the confrontation between gold and black on the sea, and his face gradually became serious.

"Little guy, I'm willing to help you, but I also have to tell you one... That monster's strength is far beyond your imagination. You have a powerful guardian spell on your body. It's easy to save you alone, but if you want to To defeat the enemy and save the girl is as difficult as going to the sky. "Your spell power is not enough. Petra's words made the black-haired boy fall into silence, and his worries finally became a reality.

Whether it is Gurandal or Petra, they are great beings who have become legends in the ancient times when the gods and demons were still alive, but no matter how strong they are, they are already dead, and the only connection with the present world is Roja. The last battle with Vader in the historical segment was almost Roja's extreme eye at that time. However, Vader was only source level 2 at that time, or he had just broken through and was injured, but now [Six Calamities? Mr. Darkness, then It is a monster with unfathomable strength. It is difficult for Isabella of the source level 2 to lead the golden fleet to compete with it. Its power may reach or even exceed the source level. Contrary to the last time, Roja at this time Exhausted. "You think about it, the price you pay for saving her is probably far beyond your imagination. In the worst case, Petra's words are not finished. She stared at the boy with serious and heavy eyes, and Roja has fully understood this. ls died. This is the price that Roja is likely to pay. But so what? The black-haired boy flashed the tearful smile of the brown-red-haired girl in front of his eyes, and the colorful projectiles penetrated Roja's body. It's not just the hope of life. The moment the trigger was pulled, a girl named Charlotte took root in Roja's heart. The delicate eldest lady was willing to die for him. How could Roja be greedy for life as a man? "Either live together or die together. The black-haired boy said these words calmly, causing Petra to blink. The blond woman seemed surprised and not surprised by this. She looked at the stubborn boy with a gentle smile on her face. ....I understand.

The blond queen stood up and the earth followed

Suddenly, there was a thunderous sound in the dark canyon, and the red light of the setting sun suddenly shone on Roja's face. Why, there is light? Questions appeared in his mind, the surprised teenager looked into the distance, and then his eyes widened in disbelief. It was a moving continuous mountain range, or in other words, something like a mountain range was moving. When the earth shook and the mountain was shaking, the continuous and heavy thing that used to be as heavy as the sky suddenly rose into the sky, and Roja completely understood that it was what. Tuo. It was so huge that it was unimaginable that people would have a sense of breathlessness just by looking up at it. The moment it straightened up, the setting sun in the distance was also bisected by it, and the crows in the sky were panicking. It can only reach its waist. Looking at the magnificent and even sacred creature, Luo Yaguwu has already understood Petra's identity and what kind of king she is. The king of holy beasts. It was one of the original races that followed Shia to fight in the Quartet in the ancient mythological era, and it was also a race that died out quickly after Shia passed away. After the world stabilizes, the calm disappears. And the most famous of them is the original Goddess of the Earth, the world snake, created by Shia with an endless body in the legend. "It seems a little late as a self-introduction, that's my body, are you scared?. Although I want to deny it, probably no one can see that this divine creature can remain calm." Hehe, as It's not bad for compliments, by the way, what is our relationship?" "Relationship, friend?

A smile appeared on the face of the mother goddess who was overflowing with motherhood, and she gently held the boy's hand. "Then, let's go. In the voice of the words, Roja's consciousness returned to the bottom of the sea.

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