Silent Crown Chapter 790: Weight
Caucasus, after a two-day trek, the Shire finally returned to the capital.
In the strong smell of herbs, the chanter put on bandages and plasters for him, and after releasing the recovery movement, the wound still did not improve.
Even if he lost all his power, Shire's resistance to movement is still too strong.
"Go out."
In the corner of the ward, Gaius gave indifferently.
Soon, the doctors withdrew from the room, leaving Gaius and Shire alone.
"Why not retreat?"
Gaius' voice was cold, suppressing his anger: "Charles, why did you violate my orders?"
On the hospital bed, Charles smiled awkwardly, his face still pale: "If you leave... many people will die because of me, can't you just let it go?"
Gaius' tone became indifferent: "You should know that it is Asgard, our enemy."
"Uh...even if you are looking for an enemy, you should go to the king to liquidate, right?"
"Do you think that the war was initiated by the king's own interests?"
Gaius sneered, "Perhaps ten thousand excuses can be blamed on the king and the Senate, but in the final analysis, isn't it because of their calling?
They want war, they need looted supplies, they need to drink other people's blood to achieve their status! The taxes and national debt purchased by each of them have become Asgard's weapons, warships and ethereum cannons.
In order not to make themselves poor and make themselves miserable, they chose to make others miserable! You are now very compassionate, but have they ever shown mercy to you?
When the food supply in the Caucasus was blocked, they cheered the whole country, and when the spring ploughing in the Caucasus was interrupted, they sang and danced...They are not innocents, and none of the Asgardians are innocent! "
Charles froze, "But..."
"Nothing but!"
Gaius interrupted him, "Find out who you want to protect, Charles! Have you ever thought about how many people paid the price for your actions to satisfy your wishes?
Now, in order to **** you back, we have not only lost more than 6,000 soldiers, but also almost lost the victory of countless people sacrificed these days under the counterattack of those Asgardians!
Because of your compassion and compassion for the enemy, not only did the following two large-scale battle plans fail to be implemented, but also let everyone see your weakness, your scars, and your weaknesses. "
"But...we have already won."
Charles stammered in defense: "Look, I defeated the holy city, defeated so many saints, even the Golden Palace was flattened. We have won."
"This is just the first step. Do you want to stop here, Shire? You should have done more! For the Revolutionary Army and the Caucasus, this is just the beginning!"
Gaius's tone was solemn: "A trivial victory is far from enough! We must work hard to establish a new order that belongs to us!"
"We can do it slowly, one day..."
"Are you going to pin everything to an illusory future? Charles!"
Gaius looked at him: "Because of your weakness and fear?"
The Charles was silent.
For a long time, he asked softly: "Will the war continue?"
"Yes, Charles."
"Mr. Constantine, many people have died. Many people have died before my eyes...I don't want to see their bodies lifted off the battlefield anymore."
Charle looked at him with an expectation: "Why can't you stop for a while? Sir..."
"Now stop here, are you worthy of those who died?"
Gaius couldn’t hide his anger, “How many people died for this victory, they trust you and hope you can bring meaning to their sacrifice!
If you hesitate here, then their death becomes a joke, a number simply for being forgotten! If Asgard cannot be completely defeated, then what is the point of what we have done? "
He pointed outside the window and roared: "If you want to stop all of this, then go and tell them, let them forgive their enemies, forget the blood left by their colleagues, and forget the pain when their parents starved to death. Faces!"
"Isn't it important for the living to be as important as the dead!"
This is the first time Charles opposed Gaius. He didn't hesitate as usual, but asked tit-for-tat, "Or, the living people are divided into different classes by you. The life of the Caucasus is Noble than Asgardians?
What's the difference between you like this and the holy city!
How many people will die before you will be satisfied? "
Gaius was stunned.
He didn't speak any more.
The long silence came.
In the silence, he was silent, looking at Shire, his eyes became complicated.
"Sorry."
Charle looked away and whispered, "I didn't mean to yell at you on purpose."
"No, you are right, maybe we should all calm down."
Gaius got up and patted him on the shoulder: "You have been working hard for a while, Charles, take a good rest. After you recover, there is still a lot to do."
He said, "I came to visit you, didn't bring a gift, and told you so many things that made you sad, I am the one to be sorry."
He helped Shire turn off the lights and turned to leave.
But at the door, there was a pause.
Charle heard his farewell voice.
"Death has weight, Charles. One day, you will understand this."
The door is closed.
At the last moment, his shadow was projected on the ground.
It's like being bent.
-
-
Lola opened her eyes.
As if waking up from a long dream, I saw the white curtains being tied up, light was shining in from the open window, illuminating the vase beside the bed, and the white roses were in full bloom.
She stared at the ceiling blankly, as if she had forgotten where she was.
Knowing for a long time, she lifted her palm and looked at her five fingers, and the music theory lock that was gradually breaking down under the flesh and blood.
"Curse, gone?"
She whispered blankly.
"Yeah." On the chair in front of the window, Ye Qingxuan closed the book and smiled: "Congratulations, you are free."
Lola was silent, as if she hadn't heard it, and she seemed to be lost and thinking. After a long time, she finally accepted this fact, but she was not happy to be redeemed. After losing her throat, she lost her throat, and instead... At a loss.
"Is that right?"
She nodded, reached out and grabbed the lady's cigarette and the slender copper cigarette holder on the bedside table.
Senior sister is the world after all, even if she smokes sullenly, she has a graceful posture, with a feminine charm and feminine beauty. "So, does the Moon of Silence really no longer exist?"
"The Moon of Silence is just an appearance, a tool of great source."
Ye Qingxuan peeled the apple for her, and said lightly: "The moment the Moon of Silence leaves the source, it is no longer a god, even if it has power, it is nothing but a dead thing with its shape.
So, you don't have to worry about the shackles appearing again. You are free, Laura, learn to look forward and stop living in the past. "
"You speak the truth with confidence."
Lola was amused: "Boy, my age is three times yours, have you become an elder in front of me?"
"It's just a reminder."
Ye Qingxuan dexterously divided the apple into two halves, threw half of it, and grabbed the other half and gnawed two bites. He wanted to say something, but stopped talking.
"If I guessed correctly, what words did you want to educate me just now?"
"No, I just want to remind you that there are fish tails..."
Ye Qingxuan didn't finish speaking, under Lola's cold gaze, he obediently swallowed the last word, and smiled helplessly. Sure enough, even if the curse ceased, Lola would still be Lola, and it would be so difficult to die in front of her.
In the silence, Luo stretched her hand, **** the scattered long hair with a hair rope, got up, and walked to the window.
I don't know how many years later, I stared at the sun's light again.
A sea breeze was blowing in the distance, and white birds hovered above the sky.
"It's so beautiful."
She raised her palm to block the glaring sun, but couldn't help squinting her eyes, staring at everything under the sun through her fingers.
"I had a dream of Ye Lanzhou."
She whispered softly, "I have been cursed for so many years. I don’t feel scared or sad by myself. I just want revenge at all costs.
But now that the curse is gone, I feel sorry for his death—just thinking of this, I can’t help crying, like a little girl, feeling scared again.
I was dragged out of my dream by you and returned to the sun, but the dream was too long...little leaf, I have nowhere to go. "
"As long as people live, pain is inevitable." Ye Qingxuan stretched out his hand and rubbed her hair: "So, don't be afraid, after all, the painful days will be long in the future."
Lola was silent for a long time, then suddenly laughed softly: "I feel so relieved to hear you say that~IndoMTL.com~Is this complimenting me?"
"Sure it."
Lola smiled, facing the wind outside the window, stretched her waist, and dispelled the drowsiness remaining in the long dream.
She said, "Go to the bar when you have time."
"Okay."
Ye Qingxuan nodded, "Wait for me to come back together."
"You are really on the run, obviously the things here are not over yet." Laura leaned on the window, tilted her head and looked at him, "Is it really okay to go away like this? There is still a lot of mess left."
"The matter here has temporarily ended. The following matters, whether there is me or not, are no longer important."
"Hearing you say this, the queen must be sad."
"..."
Ye Qingxuan fell into an awkward silence.
Lola smirked and laughed, stretched out her hand and pinched Ye Qingxuan's face, "Only in this way, you really look like him."
"Is this scolding me?"
"Yes."
Lola glanced at him and smiled mockingly: "How about going to the scum to die ten thousand times?"
"Don't worry, I have died more than nine thousand times."
Ye Qingxuan spread his hands, "It's not difficult to make up ten thousand."
"So, where are you going to do things next?"
"Just to fulfill the promise."
"Let me guess." Laura looked at him, "Go to the East?"
Ye Qingxuan smiled.
He didn't speak any more.
Just leaning on the recliner, staring at the sun outside the window.
There was the sound of the ocean tide, just like when he left Routtown.
The sun is blazing hot.
After a long period of time, he will embark on a new journey again-not in the name of Ye's family, but in the name of Ye Qingxuan, returning to the East.
At all costs.
Go and take the lost person, the girl who was taken away...retake it back!