Silent Crown Chapter 369: Final advice

　　 In the roaring and screaming of the collapsed and burnt city, the soft, if there is no sound of singing flowing, fleeting, like an illusion.

　　"Please give me enough courage to fly forward."

　　 The immature song echoed in the flames, as if a dream was steamed, and dissipated in the diffusion, leaving only the reverberant reverberation: "Test my heart, don't say regret..."

　　 There seems to be a music box slowly rotating in the singing, releasing a clear melody, so the singing is gentle, like the most unreal thing in this cruel world.

　　"The old house is in light, and it looks like a sigh."

　　 "There is only silence, so forever..."

　　 The singing is so clear, so clear that it feels fragile, and it breaks at the touch of a touch.

　　 Ye Qingxuan raised his head dullly when he heard the song, got up and stared into the distance, gropingly climbed up from the ruins, and staggered out towards the sound of the song.

　　He still remembers.

　　 That is Elsa's voice.

　　She is still alive!

　　 There is some kind of ecstasy supporting Ye Qingxuan. He lost his cumbersome load and ran into the ruins, staggering to find. Follow the soft and faint singing.

　　 Along the way, he saw the broken corpse of the demon, the twisted steel remaining after the Templar was dismembered, and the cocoon was broken, and the **** limbs were dragged out of it and pierced in the spear. Hanging in the scorching wind.

　　 Until the end, he finally found the source of the singing from the burning receiver.

　　 The linen top was covered with dust, and the white nightdress was covered with scorched ashes. She curled up in the corner of the street, alone, just hugging her knees, looking at the chaotic world,

　　 Beside her, the music box with its cracked shell turned hard, and finally, after barely turning a full circle, the spring broke.

　　 Then, the singing stopped abruptly.

　　 She lowered her head. Looking at the broken box questioningly, he opened his mouth to sing, but didn't know what to sing. Without that box, she couldn't remember the melody. Even memories are steaming quickly.

　　 "Elsa?"

　　 Ye Qingxuan looked at her, only felt that a big rock fell in his heart: "You are still alive!"

　　Elsa raised her head, her eyes confused:

　　 "Do you know me?"

　　 Ye Qingxuan nodded, reaching out to pull her up from the gap, but she sat there and didn't move. Just looking at him, looking at a stranger.

　　 A roar came from a distance, and a Templar knight was swallowed by the demons, and immediately, the armor burst into light. After the light and loud noise, the knight and the monster disappeared without a trace. Only the scorched earth is left.

　　During the shock, Ye Qingxuan asked: "Why don't you hide?"

　　 But Elsa tilted her head and looked at him, "Why hide?"

　　 Ye Qingxuan was stunned.

　　 He wants to say that everything here is like this, don’t you know that you are afraid? But now he realized: perhaps for Elsa, he never remembered what it was like here.

　　 Maybe she thinks the world has always been like this, with flames burning. The earth is pitch black, and the red sky is like a red sea.

　　The best comfort in living in **** may be that you don’t know that you are in hell.

　　 That's why she didn't run away.

　　 So she still thinks this is her home.

　　 As long as this, you can feel happy...

　　 "Where is your... father?"

　　 Ye Qingxuan was silent for a long time, looking around, trying to find Caligula, but the elder was not here, and could not even find any trace. May be dead, or have already gone into the abyss.

　　 "Dad?"

　　 Elsa shook her head: "I don’t know. Maybe it’s gone, like a mother... I remember I was looking for someone. But my friend was lost and no one could be found."

　　 She turned her head and looked at the burning street behind. The street was full of messy corpses. The corpses closed their eyes. He looked peaceful and covered his body with a tattered blanket.

　　 "Everyone is asleep, it must be so."

　　 She lowered her head, curled up, and whispered softly: "I have a sensible person to cover everyone, but everyone is not afraid of catching cold. They don't talk to me."

　　 "But I am afraid by myself."

　　 Ye Qingxuan stretched out his hand and rubbed his head with a soft voice: "Your father won't leave you behind. Let's go find him together, okay?"

　　 seems to be amused by this joke.

In the ruins behind 　　, someone laughed.

　　 "I saw you as soon as I opened my eyes. It's fate."

　　 In the sound of screaming, the broken bricks were pushed open, and the **** people crawled out from it, scorched. He panted hard, looked up, and saw them not far away, he showed a **** and tragic smile.

　　 "My friend, did you and I survived, or did we meet again in Hades?"

　　 "Who knows."

　　 Ye Qingxuan shrugged and looked at him coldly, while Naberis laughed strangely and climbed up from the ruins. He didn't mind his naked body at all, just raised his head and looked at the red sky.

　　"It became like this...it should be the ghost of the guy Caligula, right?

　　 After selling Auschwitz to the abyss, he wanted to use us as sacrifices in exchange for forgiveness and forgiveness from the Holy City. I really don’t know whether to say innocent and cute or bold..."

　　 He laughed strangely, tilted his head, and looked at Ye Qingxuan: "If I were you, I'd better be more cautious."

　　 "Oh? I would like to hear the details." Ye Qingxuan looked very interested.

　　 In the distance, the marching knights roared.

　　 To be honest, he really has an urge to do it immediately and completely extinguish this guy here. But Naberis' look of fearlessness made him feel a trace of dread.

　　 What's more, Mordred did not appear from beginning to end.

　　 If possible, he hopes that the time can be delayed a little longer, waiting for the Templars, when that time, Naberis will not be able to fly.

　　 And the sound of steel rubbing in the distance is getting closer.

　　 "Mr. Holmes, it seems I have to go."

　　 seemed to be aware of Ye Qingxuan’s plot, Naberis laughed softly, wiped his blood off his face, and his eyes were full of greed and regret:

　　 "It's a shame that I didn't bring you over this time~ IndoMTL.com~ You can't leave regrets in life, my friend, you can just try it."

　　 Ye Qingxuan sincerely suggested: "Anyway, it's a big deal, which means'death to regret.' And your friends are fighting, is it really good for you to leave them behind?"

　　"True love is indeed valuable, but unfortunately, the price of life is higher.

　　 The praise of death must have a hole card to turn over, but what I am afraid of is what will unfold next-when things get upset, withdraw, this is the only way to prolong life. "

　　 The clanging voice of iron armor came from all around, and the Templar knights holding the sword of fire slowly approached, forming an array with each other, killing intently. Naberis still bends down with leeway, saying goodbye with grace.

　　 Then, in the night sky, the half-dragonized Mordred came down and grabbed his shoulders. Sergeant Naberi flew into the air with a smile, and a black mist engulfed them.

　　 The two disappeared without a trace.

　　 Only the last voice rang from Ye Qingxuan's heart.

　　"Mr. Holmes, stop being naive. This is the last piece of advice I can give you as a friend."

　　Nabelis whispered: "Caligula is a careerist. He sold us to the Knights Templar, but the Knights Templar may not be part of his merchandise...

　　 The matter is not over yet.

　　——It’s not as easy as I thought, and it’s not as simple as you think. "(To be continued.)