Farina had a dream. .
The whistling of the whip, the curse of the enemy, and the piercing pain gradually moved away from her.
There was nothing but pure white left, and the ground was smooth enough to reflect her appearance.
This world seems to have no boundaries, the only sign is a tall stone gate in the distance. There is a faint music coming from behind the door, which is sacred and beautiful.
Maybe this is what people see before they die, she thought.
After this last distance, you will arrive at the place of eternal peace.
Farina was a little unwilling, and in the end she was unable to kill the traitor and avenge everyone who had followed her here.
At the same time, she still harbored a lot of guilt, and the things that Tok Tal entrusted finally came to fruition... She really is not a single person, not even a qualified leader.
It's just his talent.
The only reassuring thing was that she didn't say a single word to beg for mercy after all.
Especially when the red-hot iron needles pierced her fingertips, she almost thought that she would collapse completely in the next moment, but in retrospect, she still felt a little unbelievable that she could last until the end.
Otherwise, she would not be able to face those comrades who took the first step.
However, these emotions didn't last long, and they dissipated like floating dust.
After all, she will soon go to sleep.
No matter how much you think about it, you can't change it, right
Farina walked towards the stone gate step by step.
According to legend, there will be no more pain and sorrow there, time will freeze, and everything will remain in the most glorious moment, and will exist forever as the cornerstone of the kingdom of gods.
This should be a happy thing, but for some reason, she is not happy.
Why it is like this
"Falina..."
Just as she was at a loss, a hazy voice sounded beside her.
She remembered.
That's Joe's voice
He was not involved in the attack and could not have been captured by Lorenzo, so it was just her hallucination.
Even so, Farina suddenly felt relieved.
That's what happened, she thought.
She just didn't want to go through this last journey alone.
Even if she is entrusted with a responsibility far beyond her ability, even if it is shirkiness, it doesn't matter, she longs for the feeling of being needed.
She didn't want to walk alone anymore.
"Don't go away, can you come with me?"
"I will..." the voice replied intermittently, "no matter where you go, I will be by your side... even if you die!"
So... that's enough.
Even if it's an illusion.
She seemed to be back in the winter a few years ago, climbing Hermes alone. Staggering in the wind and snow, just as she was about to fall, a carriage stopped in front of her...
Farina stepped on the steps of the stone door and reached out to open the door.
"Thank you."
The rays of light shot out from behind the door and instantly enveloped her.
…
When the light dissipated, Farina opened her eyes and found that the ceiling above her head was slowly shaking.
Is the kingdom of gods like this
It doesn't look as bright as expected...
And time doesn't seem to stop flowing either.
She tried to tilt her head, only to see a familiar face in her eyes.
Farina hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively, "Joe?"
The latter lay beside her, as if asleep. After shouting several times, he opened his eyes in confusion, looked at her, and then an ecstatic expression appeared on Joe's face, "You... Are you awake?"
"Wake up?" Farina frowned, "I shouldn't have... uh" Just halfway through, she realized that the burning pain had returned to her body, and even if she moved, she was deeply pierced.
"You're just too tired to pass out," Joe covered her head. "Don't worry, everything will be fine."
Farina couldn't help being stunned, and it took a long while before she came to her senses. Not only did she not die, but she escaped from the dungeon, doesn't this mean...
"Lorenzo him"
"died."
After getting this unexpected answer, Farina was instantly refreshed, "Really? How did you do it?"
"It wasn't me who killed him," Joe shook his head. "It was the King of Greycastle, His Majesty Roland Wimbledon."
Roland Wimbledon... the last name she wanted to hear. "What are you talking about? How could he possibly help us take back Grand Duke Island?" Having said that, she looked around suddenly, "Wait... Where is this place? We are not on Grand Duke Island?"
"We are on the sea now, and our destination is Neverwinter in Graycastle, and you have been in a coma for three days. You only survived with the medicine of the First Army." Qiao said softly, "Don't worry, I will tell everything. yours."
It took half an hour for Farina to understand what was going on behind the scenes.
"I also asked Sean, the personal guard, about His Majesty's trial," Qiao was still talking, "as long as there is no witch blood on his hands, no involvement in persecution, and no massacre of the people of Greycastle, no You will be sentenced to death. You are a warrior of the Vanguard Battalion. You are stationed in the New Holy City all the year round to fight against evil beasts. I was an assistant to a priest before, and I can't touch those witches at all. In other words, both of us may survive. !"
The more he talked, the more excited he became, "Although you are seriously injured, there is a witch named Nana in Neverwinter City. No matter what kind of injury you have, he can be completely cured, you just need to spend money! I will find a way to solve the cost problem. No matter how much she wants, I will definitely make you stand up again!"
In order to prevent her from escaping, Lorenzo cut off her tendons and hamstrings, and smashed her knees with a hammer. Now she can be said to be a waste. But that's not the point of Farina's attention
"Just because I..."
"what?"
"Just because of me, did you reach an agreement with that demon!" She reprimanded with hatred, "He destroyed the church and destroyed all hope! How can you be worthy of Lord Tucker Thor! Cough... cough cough..."
"Falina!"
"Don't touch me!" She choked out a little blood, "The fate of this world, the fate of all human beings... has been shattered by him alone, how can you ask him for help! My life is compared to the battle of divine will, It's not worth mentioning at all, what's the point of saving me? I'd rather go to hell and wait for him, the moment he falls into the abyss"
"Crack, snap, snap."
Suddenly there was applause from outside the room.
"I'm about to be moved. I didn't expect that after more than 400 years, I can still get such support from mortals. It's really surprising." A woman pushed the door and walked in.
"What I support is the church that does its best for the future of mankind, not the minions of the King of Greycastle" Farina reprimanded, resisting the pain in her chest, but before she could finish speaking, she was stunned. "Ainova... Lord Legionnaire?"
At that moment, she almost suspected that something was wrong with her eyes.
In the Martial Arts Hall of the New Holy City, the portraits of the outstanding leaders of the Judgment Army are hung. Most of them have received the highest honor God Punishment Warrior Transformation Ceremony bestowed by the Pope, and they can be regarded as the elite of the elite. And Ainova once served as the high-ranking commander of the Judgment Army, which can be said to be the highest peak that a female samurai can achieve. Because of this, Farina has always regarded it as her target.
But the problem is... Ainova is a character from over a hundred years ago.
"Go on," Zooey leaned against the bed, "Let me hear how much you support us, don't be embarrassed, I haven't heard flattery from mortals for a long time."