Song of Blood and Wine

"Watcher? This name just sounds very difficult to deal with, but it's actually just a group of people who stayed aside to prevent this World from being accidentally destroyed. A group of people have lived for too long. The old fogeys who have nothing to do are just claiming themselves."

To George's disappointment, She Gong’s description of the mysterious "watchman" is only such a few words.

It seems that even She Gong, who is easy-going, is reluctant to delve into this topic.

The firewood flame hair in the bonfire made the sound of crackle, the nightingale sang briskly on the distant branches, and the sea breeze slowly blew in, constantly blowing through George's messy hair.

One old and one young sat so quietly, silently, the quiet night surrounding them, the conversation in the first few minutes seemed to be just an illusion.

After such an unnatural silence lasted for a long time, as if finally making up their minds, the two suddenly opened the mouth and said at the same time:

"youngster..."

"That..."

The sudden tacit understanding made one old and one young smile, and the embarrassing atmosphere lingering in the air disappeared at this moment.

George asked the old man to speak first.

"youngster, the old man has a presumptuous request."

"Please tell me, please."

"About the watchman... although this is nothing A shameless organization, but please don’t make public announcements everywhere."

"Dare to ask why? Let everyone know what you have done, won’t future generations praise these great achievements for generations to come?"

George is a little puzzled. The legendary stories of those heroes have long been well-known, and these true powerhouses have made their silhouette fade out of the stage of history. Why?

"Yes... Listening to the ordinary person sings about our great achievements, it really made them feel at ease and made us feel at ease..."

"But, youngster, you have also seen it People in the world have more or less seen those comfortable generations who are blessed by powerhouses and no longer work hard. Heroes, overlords, and even the most evil ones, people always desire to rely on a few powerhouses, no matter in form, People admire powerhouse, admire powerhouse, or are exploited by powerhouse. As a result, people who are used to the existence of powerhouse begin to stagnate and stop working hard."

"Everyone has his own limits Everyone hopes that this world will have a more powerhouse to support this world, but look at the old man today, even if this person is already the watcher of the top of the world, hasn’t it been the day that the world has been eliminated? Waiting for that day to come. , For people who are used to being protected by the watchmen, who can support Heaven and Earth in people’s hearts for us?"

"The sky is healthy, and the gentleman strives for self-improvement. When we are in a world where we don’t exist , Don’t you have a lot of outstanding talents among the juniors? There are talented people from generation to generation, and each has been leading the way for hundreds of years. It is difficult for us Old Antiques to wipe the ass for the juniors a few times. Yes."

The old man's line of sight unconsciously looked towards the far end, that distant coastline is also the end of this World. Just like what the old man said, no matter how strong he is, there are limits after all. And the low-key behavior chosen by the watchers is the best guardian of this World.

"youngster, you just wanted to say goodbye to old clumsy. Don’t get me wrong, old clumsy is not an Evil Spirit and won’t force you to stay here with me."

"Gong She, you laughed."

Because of the old man’s words, George Sorry scratched his head, he really wanted to return to reality as he cared about his companions. There are countless things waiting for him to solve.

"Let's go, let's go, the old clumsy has to say goodbye, by the way, help the old clumsy and put out the bonfire."

"Farewell? Are you here? Where are you going?"

George asked in surprise, this is the old man’s world! However, the sound of huge wings waving from the sky attracted George's attention. Looking up, a huge Black Dragon suddenly appeared in the sky. The Black Dragon ignored George, and flew towards the coastline at the end of the moved towards, and the old man, the father-in-law, who was originally next to George, did not know when he was already sitting. On the back of the Black Dragon, they drifted away with the Black Dragon.

That turned out to be the first giant dragon tamed by humans in the legend, Fafnir!

Looking at the back of the Black Dragon Fafnir, the teardrops from the corners of George’s eyes were involuntarily flowing down. After so many years, the life force of She Gong has been exhausted. An obsession remains in the world. When Master She entrusted his last strength to George, this time, his last obsession also dissipated invisible, so he just drove away like this, never intending to return to the world.

Wiping away his tears, George turned his head, and the campfire in front of him was no longer vigorous. Since his body is immune to fire damage, George stretched his hand directly into the campfire, and when George kept pushing away the wood, he also seemed to touch something like a sword hilt.

But, at the moment George grabbed the hilt into his palm, suddenly, it was as if George was holding a mini magic vortex in his palm. Those in front of him were left by the father of She The bonfires, ruins, night lights, etc. etc. transformed by Law Power that came down were all inhaled instantly. Disappeared and reappears in front of his eyes was a dark, very low cave roof with no fingers. And that noisy and unusual verbal abuse.

"This is...I am back? What happened?"