Chapter 297 Tell a Story (1)
Chapter 297 Tell a Story (1)
There were many elves, and they were walking slowly together.
They were surrounded by elves with wounds on their bodies but determined eyes.
They were all Xin'an's elf warriors who chose to fight back on their own initiative.
Diefang's attention was all on Xiaofangying's head.
Xiao Hei was yawning and looking at the sky in boredom, thinking about his long life as a dragon.
Diefang was thinking about something, so she naturally focused her attention on her master's good friend, Xiao Hei.
The purple-haired girl approached the black-haired little girl vaguely, and then... looked at the black thing on her head with a strange expression.
Sound is transmitted to the ear.
"Sister Xiaohei, if you don't say we've behaved well, why don't you tell us about the story of our master's past? The four of us defended the battlefield below."
Xiao Hei was startled, his little dragon head slightly raised, and looked in the direction of Diefang.
One man and one dragon stared at each other...
I don’t know how long it took.
Xiao Hei stood up and flew directly to Diefang's head.
Her purple hair was blown up wildly, turning the top of Diefang's head into a mess.
Diefang: For my master, I endured it.
At this time, Xiao Hei suddenly remembered Haotian’s mission.
That is to leave some appropriate hints about Haotian's ending in the minds of Diefang and others during this experience.
Xiao Hei was a little confused. How much hint should she give?
Looking around blankly...
Diefang sent a message to Xiaohei again: "Sister Xiaohei, can you tell me?"
At the same time, Diefang looked even more expectant, because this was one of the few opportunities she had with a legitimate reason to inquire about her master's past.
After a while, Xiao Hei's clear voice sounded in Diefang's mind.
"Do you see the elf with a broken arm 300 meters ahead?"
Xiao Hei was just conveying the message to Diefang. No one else knew about her conversation with Diefang. When Diefang heard what Xiao Hei said, she naturally looked over.
He has a determined look in his eyes and is covered in wounds, the most serious of which is a broken arm. He is a warrior of the Xin'an tribe of the elves.
What happened to him? Could it be related to Master's incident?
Although Diefang was confused, she did not ask. Out of politeness, she chose to answer Xiaohei's question first.
Then Xiao Hei felt Diefang's head shaking slightly up and down, representing her answer.
Then Xiao Hei continued to transmit the message.
"Do you see the elf with one eye blind, a muscular figure and a knife in his hand, 300 meters to the left?"
Diefang looked over when she heard it, saw it... and then nodded.
Xiao Hei yawned slightly.
Seeing that Xiao Hei stopped asking, Die Fang began to ask her: "Sister Xiao Hei, do they have anything to do with Master's story?"
Xiao Hei tapped Diefang's head lightly with her claws.
Diefang just felt a little itchy.
“Yes and no, once a living being reaches a certain realm, it can resonate with the world. Generally, it can see through the past of an ordinary living being at a glance, and some can even slightly predict the future of an ordinary living being.
The elf with the broken arm, his entire family, wife and children all died on the battlefield. Although the broken arm was clearly a fatal injury, he still embarked on the journey of counterattack on the battlefield with the determination to die.
The blind elf was originally a single man who lost everything he had at a young age. His last best friend also died on the battlefield a few days ago. He went on this trip to seek revenge and to die.
What do you...think their future will be like?"
The purple-haired girl was in a daze.
Having lost their loved ones and close friends and being seriously injured, they resolutely set out on the road to the battlefield.
The idea of death...
They want to...end their lives by dying on the battlefield?
Diefang quickly told Xiaohei her thoughts.
Xiao Hei chuckled when he heard this.
"Yes, I can see their futures, but no matter which future they have, their lives will end on this battlefield, which means... their fate is set and cannot be changed.
Even if we pay special attention to them and save them on this battlefield, their hearts are still dead. Even if they don’t die at the hands of the enemy, they will die in their own guilt, that is, at their own hands. "
Diefang listened quietly.
Although her master was not discussed, she instantly grasped some knowledge from it.
That is... after a creature breaks through a certain realm, it can see through the past and even the future of ordinary creatures at a glance.
So...did their master see their future at first glance?
Another point……
Their fate is set and cannot be changed. Their hearts determine their own fate... Are they destined to die on this battlefield...
What does it mean? What is it implying?
Diefang's heartbeat couldn't help but quicken. She had a guess that she didn't dare to think about.
The origin of the topic was the 'Master's Story', but Xiao Hei did not talk about her Master. Instead, she talked about two creatures that were destined to die in her eyes.
Diefang couldn't help but ask Xiaohei, "Are they destined to die? Is there no way to save them? Is there no way to fight against the so-called destiny?"
"Yes, of course. For them... of course, it is their hearts that are dead. As long as they can reestablish the bond, the bond in the world will revive their hearts and change their predetermined fate."
As Xiao Hei spoke, her eyes suddenly became deep. Recalling the past, she also thought so.
In order to keep her friend, the dragon's greed even made her lose her mind and tried to make her pregnant with an heir, becoming an inseparable bond with this world.
Before Diefang could respond, Xiao Hei continued speaking.
"But have you ever thought about this? If God wants them to die, and their fate also wants them to die, even if their hearts come alive, even if they don't want to die, as long as God wants them to die, or even without God, as long as I want them to die, they are destined to die."
Diefang was silent.
The death in Xiao Hei's words chilled her heart.
She couldn't help but look at the two elves.
If Xiao Hei wanted them to die, they would really have no chance of survival.
Their lives were miserable and their hearts were dead, but if God still wanted them to die...
A word suddenly appeared in Diefang's mind.
Dead end...
But...what does their death have to do with Master!
There couldn't be someone more powerful than the master who wanted the master to die. She also didn't see the master having the intention to die.
Xiao Hei felt Diefang under him become dazed.
She had already hinted it, and although they might not want to think about it that way, it still left a hint of thought in Diefang's mind.
Xiao Hei shook his head lightly.
"How about this, when we are resting at night, I will tell you four a story. I hope you can understand what I want to express..."
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