It took a lot of courage to give up the top miracle, but Saros had his persistence in his heart, so he didn't feel a pity.
The curse of the electronic frontier did make Saros extremely painful, and even broke his mentality for a while.
He and Qingquan fell in love, but the two had no children.
In order to find the answer, Saros broke the principle of keeping oneself clean, and traveled all over the place, and had a relationship with many people, including the Lord of Miracles, the people of Miracles, and ordinary mortals.
Saros at that time was not so much a hero as a confused person.
But there were no exceptions. Saros failed to let anyone conceive his child. He was obviously just a mortal, and there was no reproductive isolation, but he just didn't.
Qingquan naturally didn't like Saros' behavior, but she could feel the man's pain, so she didn't stop it.
Many people find it inconceivable, because that great hero would be defeated.
But they couldn't sneer and criticize, just because what defeated the hero was a precious thing called family affection, he was defeated by loneliness, and was knocked down from the altar by eternal loneliness.
"I never said I was a hero, nor did I call myself that."
"They deified me and thought that I was omnipotent." Saros left Qingquan and searched for a way to break the curse. "But I have always been me, and I have never changed."
Times have changed, and when Saros re-settles in this familiar land, he is no longer the boy who was full of enthusiasm, but here, just like when he left home 20 years ago, little has changed.
"This is your hometown?"
"Um."
Riding a horse, Saros said to a middle-aged man in his fifties, "It's quiet, it's a good place for retirement."
At this time, they had not actually reached the hometown of Saros, but with such a large area, naturally there would not be only one village.
Saros's home is still a short distance away, but the scenery along the way represents this place. Looking at them, Saros recalled many interesting things in his childhood.
"Are all Adonites living in this area?"
Lao Shan Weng is not particularly old now, but his hair is gray, and the wrinkles on his face are much more than when he first met Saros more than ten years ago. He is no longer young.
The old man looked around frequently. Although the difference between the Adon and other races was not obvious, in the eyes of a living dictionary like Shan Weng, the difference was clear at a glance.
"They're all Adonites."
In this era, Saros has not disappeared, and the Iron Eagle King's Adonian wanted order has not been issued.
Thinking about it too, doing this kind of thing when Saros was in the limelight, the Iron Eagle King was afraid that he didn't want to provoke the anger of all the kings, he didn't have the courage.
"I like here."
"When you come to our village, you will like it even more."
As soon as he mentioned there, an uncontrollable joy emerged in Saros' heart. He had been away from home for more than 20 years, and because of various things, he could not be by his brother's side.
Fortunately, there is Qingquan controlling this area, and it has always been safe here.
In fact, Saros has always kept in touch with his brother. He knows his brother's situation, and he also knows that he met a woman a few years ago and fell in love with her at first sight.
The eldest brother is frail and sickly, and he feels that it is better not to cause trouble to others for a sick child like himself.
This also made Saros' older brother, in his forties, still an old bachelor.
With such a good luck, Saros immediately wrote a letter to give him some advice.
The two sides took Qingquan as the center, and their correspondence with each other was never interrupted. This also gave Saros a reassurance and reassured him that his brother was safe and sound.
It's just that Saros really didn't know what to say about his elder brother.
It was obvious that Saros had told Qingquan that she hoped that she would take care of her eldest brother.
And Qingquan, of course she wouldn't refuse!
The Marquise, who has long been attacked by Saros, is willing to do anything as long as it is ordered by a hot man.
The Marquis had sent people to go there more than once, and even came in person to visit the man that Saros regarded as his brother.
But the other party said that he has long been accustomed to the life in the mountain village, and he is also inseparable from his fathers and villagers, and he is reluctant to go to the miracle country of Qingquan.
Saros had no choice but to do as he liked.
"There are so many Adonites. If Big Brother Saros establishes a kingdom of miracles one day, he can be recruited directly as our children, right?"
The person who spoke was a twenty-seven- or eight-year-old young man named Sargondo, a genius discovered by Saros in his adventurous career, an Adenite who was perfect in both character and talent.
"A miracle..."
Saros muttered to himself, only he knew his situation, and he was cursed by the most superior miracle, and any miracle had no chance for him.
This means that Saros will never get the miracle that belongs to him in his life.
Not only that, without descendants, Saros couldn't pin his hopes on the next generation, and Electronic Frontier gave him even this thought.
'But so what? ';
Saros knew that his legend was over, but he was willing to accept it.
A person who is not afraid of death, how can he be afraid of mere failure, even if he dies in the second half of his life, Saros thinks it doesn't matter.
Just like his older brother, the other party has not even experienced the magnificent and he is over half a hundred years old. He has never complained or dissatisfied.
Compared with most people in the world, Saros is lucky enough: "Since you can't ask for it, then don't ask."
In the next time, Saros will do his best to help Sargondo and other friends, to help them find miracles, so that they can have the power to protect themselves in the troubled times in the future.
Moreover, Saros is not really helpless.
Qingquan was the perfect opportunity.
Half of her contract with herself is completed, and this half, it obviously predates the curse of the electronic frontier.
Therefore, even the highest-ranking miracle can't stop him from gaining the other side.
'Even if there is only one median, a miracle is a miracle, and there is no real distinction between good and bad. ';
There is no miracle of rubbish, only the lord of miracles of rubbish. Saros agrees with this sentence very much. With his talent, any miracle can show incredible power in his hands.
"you!"
While Saros was thinking this, a woman's voice came from the front: "Is that Saros-sama?"
It was a woman dressed as a country commoner. Her hair was tied up at the back of her head. Her appearance and temperament were not outstanding, but Saros still recognized the other person at a glance: "Miss Anna?"
The woman named Anna showed a surprised smile: "It's really you, benefactor!"