Duke of Grief

Still alone, Grusche walked through the forest with the cold wind.

He had a naive idea-wanting to end this war, he was heading towards the front battlefield.

Along the way, the trip was often delayed because of some bad things, but even so, Grush still walked on the way to the battlefield at the expected speed.

He reduced his rest time. As a result, he is now very sleepy and feels able to fall asleep at any time with his eyes open.

Dragging his tired body, Glush moved forward step by step, and every step he took, his distance from the battlefield would be shortened by one point.

This war has lasted long enough, and the people have suffered enough. No matter who the warring parties are, and for what purpose, he will go to the battlefield to end the war-if neither side wants to end the war, insist If he wants to fight, he will destroy one of them and force the war to end!

Grush has noticed some problems with his mentality, but... he is not like solving this ‘problem’.

In that small town, he has eliminated his confusion, not according to the path made for him, but with his own heart-his heart has pointed out the way for him, even if it is for others The'wrong' is enough for him to be'correct'.

The word "Legend" not only represents "Strength", but also "Soul"!

Without strong enough will as support, no one can become a "legend" because they cannot use the "essence" of the "legend" and cannot show the "legendary posture".

Every "legend" is paranoid, maybe they don't care much about other things, but if they touch the "mind" and the "will", they will become a group of lunatics, chasing the ideas in their hearts.

There is no absolute "right" and "wrong" in the world, every "legend" insists on the "correct" in their minds, even if they themselves know that their "correct" is not necessarily correct for others, even It may be'wrong', and they will still insist on perseverance.

Because they are worthy of ‘heart’!

Because ‘pure’, so powerful!

Grush himself knew that even if he had become a "legend", it was forcibly promoted by Carl under the crown. Compared with other legendary strongmen, he was just a child, except he had Apart from "mind" and "will", he has nothing other legends should have.

His body is extremely tired. If he continues to walk like this, he will definitely be dragged down by ‘tiredness’.

‘Let’s go...’ He said to himself like this, ‘when he came to the next village, he had a good rest for two days. This is not far from the front line, but it has been attacked by the royal army, and there should be no major problems. ’

He comforted himself so much in his heart and gave himself a promise. In this way, he dragged his tired body and continued on.

Even though walking in the mountains and forests, because of the influence of temperature, many beasts are hiding, not to mention that Glush is a "legend". Unlike humans, the intuition of the beast is very sharp, even if Grush has been exhausted to this extent , They dare not step forward to "predator".

Not long after walking, Glush saw a faint ray of cooking smoke in the sky. His eyes did not change, but he adjusted his route and walked in the direction of the rising smoke.

In such a place, Glush did not feel any strange movements, so the smoke may be caused by man, no matter where there is a village, but there are always people, maybe a hunter’s hut also said indefinite.

Anyway, he just wanted to find a place to rest now, otherwise he would definitely fall on the road.

The head was groggy, and if it wasn't for looking up from time to time to see the direction of the cooking smoke, Grush had already gone crooked.

Now he has no sense of direction. Driven by his tired body, his muddled consciousness led the way and led him step by step toward the direction of the rising smoke.

Holding the scabbard in the right hand and using the long sword as a stick, the left hand held the "artifact" called "Artifact" in his arms. The unshaven Grush no longer had a little look in his eyes. The armor on his body was broken. It's not as bright as it was.

This is ‘Paladin’, but Glush is more crazy than the average paladin.

Paladins are a group of lunatics in the eyes of others, and Grush is just the ‘most mad’ among them.

Priesthood is the profession that most easily touches "legends" because of their firm beliefs and determination, but at the same time, they are also the most difficult professions to become "legends" because they dedicate everything to themselves. faith'.

Being a "legend" like Grush, it is not a special case among priests, especially when a priest who has no power but has enough faith and strong will is favored by the gods. The'Legend' was born.

With a firm will, Grush continued to move forward, even if his body was already overdrawn, if he was not a priest, he might have fallen on the road long ago.

At a slow pace, Grush opened his eyes, and looked at the ray of smoke closer and closer.

As the distance shortens, the plume of smoke becomes thicker and thicker. It is no longer appropriate to describe it with a ray of ray. A ray of smoke should be used to raise it!

The dark gray smoke drifted in Glush's sight, and his head was faint, so after a few minutes, he suddenly woke up.

"what is that?"

Grush opened his eyes and suddenly realized something was wrong!

He walked in the cold wind, the cold air wrapped around him, and suddenly a warm wind blew in front of him, which surprised him.

Eyeballs swirled around in his eyes, and Glush shivered with cold sweat, and began to recall the hazy memories in his mind.

He remembered that the cooking smoke, which was not much different from Bai Yun, was slowly dyed gray and black~www.NovelMTL.com~ The ash danced with the wind, was rolled into the sky by the wind, and appeared in front of his eyes...but, he Unaware!

"Um..." Grush covered his forehead in pain, only because of a little "thinking", the brain that was over-running and did not get a good rest began to resist his control.

"No, I have to see..."

Grouch gritted his teeth, knocked on the forehead with his gloved hands, and made himself a little more awake, looking up in the direction of the smoke rising, "I have to go and see!"

The stiff body was once again manipulated by the will, and Grush held his arms and ‘books’, took off his legs, and ran away.

Rustle!

Passing through the bushes, crossing the stream, and sliding down the hillside, Grush completely ran wildly regardless of the resistance of the body and brain-

He had an ominous hunch!

With his eyes fixed on the front, Grush breathed heavily, sucking the air that had changed from ‘cold’ into ‘warm’.

The surroundings were no longer icy, and Glush seemed to leap from ‘winter’ to ‘summer’, but this was not what he wanted.

"No call, no call for help..."

There was no silence around him, at least he heard many panicking roars of birds and beasts because they were escaping!

why?

Grush had already felt that the temperature was gradually rising, and he also saw the fire shining.

The temperature was hot, but his heart was cold.

Grush ran out of the woods and ran onto the ‘road’. There is no doubt that this is an artificial road.

However, his speed gradually slowed down, his legs were not moving, standing on the road outside the village, looking at the snow-covered farmland on both sides, looking at the front...

Burning village.