novelpro Chapter 1759: Only I still remember!
Chapter 1759: Only I still remember!
Chapter 1759: Only I still remember!
It all happened so fast.
Just when Linn was about to reach out and touch the name, it had already turned into smoke and disappeared in front of him without any warning.
He turned his head and looked at the name that the clown wrote over and over again in tears.
It was like a breeze blowing by.
The handwriting is blurred.
Forgetting begins.
Even faster than the clown said, all traces of his existence quickly disappeared into the world where he once existed.
Linn raised his head blankly.
He didn't even know what to do at this moment.
He could only watch as all of it was quickly stripped away.
Just like a mortal listening to the countdown of life, that huge feeling of powerlessness sweeps through your body, and no matter how hard you struggle and pray, you can't stop the countdown and move towards the final destination.
Forgetting begins.
The clown is still crying, and he still perseveres in writing more of that name. He engraved it on his heart and wrote it on the barrier of the system space.
again and again.
But it faded away faster than he thought.
In just a short period of time, all the traces he engraved seemed to have never existed, quickly turning into dust under his pen.
But he was still mumbling its name.
Still fighting against the ending that is approaching like death.
His face was ashen and his heart was as sharp as a knife.
As if he desperately wanted to remember that name in his heart, he chanted his name over and over again in order not to forget it.
"The Devourer of the Deep!"
"The Devourer of the Deep!"
Yes, that’s his name. He is a glorious war beast loyal to Wang Qi in the Endless Sea. He continued his loyalty with his own death. This has always been the glorious tradition of their Sea King Palace, that ancient After the organization was absorbed by the Mistress, they still maintained their unswerving loyalty to the Maharaja when they were originally founded.
They have stood the test of time and years.
He is not a beast, nor is he just a mount and war beast controlled by others. Just like he said, from the moment he took the oath, he, like all the knights, is an honorable member of the Neptune Palace.
He was freed from the terrible contamination.
And finally died in front of those traitors.
He is good!
He told them that if they could see his master again one day, they must tell his master that he was not a traitor, that he...
……
……
Silence spreads like death in this enclosed space.
He stopped talking.
He raised his head in confusion, his mouth still opening and closing as if he wanted to say something.
But what do you want to say?
His writing.
Empty, nothing.
The whole space was eerily quiet.
He finally turned his head and looked at Lin En who was sitting there. He opened his mouth and asked:
"The surname is Lin...did I forget something?"
"..."
The surroundings were unusually quiet.
Lin En opened his eyes, looked at the clown with confusion in his eyes, and said:
"You can't remember it anymore?"
"Can't remember what?"
"One of your colleagues just died for us. He turned himself into a disordered creature."
"..."
The clown opened his mouth.
At that moment, he slumped stiffly on the spot, looking at the pen in his hand.
Obviously when he heard the four words "disordered creature", he had already vaguely realized what happened.
But he couldn't remember anything clearly.
"He...what's his name?"
he finally asked in a low voice.
Linn opened his mouth, subconsciously about to say that name.
But at that moment he froze in place.
He made a sound and read the name, but the moment the voice carrying the name appeared, even his voice disappeared.
It's like it started at this moment.
Everything about his existence in this world has been completely erased from the concept.
but……
"I still remember."
this moment.
Linn stood up almost instantly.
His eyes became turbulent and urgent.
"It's just that I can't tell."
Because of what?
Is it because of the power of the Firstborn?
Yes, how could he forget that his soul was originally part of the existence of the highest person. Even if disorder could affect and eliminate everything in this world, how could it affect...
This raven.
Because his personality is already equal to that of Disorder.
He immediately took out the pen from his arms and tried to write the name in front of him, but as soon as he started writing, everything turned into ashes.
Dust drifted across his pupils.
this moment.
It dawned on him.
"So that's it."
He covered his forehead, lowered his head, and scratched his head.
"Because of my specialness, you made an exception for me, right? Then all of a sudden, I was the only one left in the world who remembered him, right?"
Unable to share.
Unable to mention.
Because even if you say it, no one can hear it, and even if you hear it, no one can remember it.
This is really cruel.
But Linn was not in pain, even if those guys wanted him to be in pain, he would not. He wiped away the redness in his eyes hard and put a smile on his face again.
because.
At least there is one person in this world who remembers him, right?
If this is the case, it is not completely erased. If no one will mourn for you in the future, then let me mourn for you alone.
"clown!"
Linn stood up, still with that red smile on his face.
He walked up to him, squatted beside him, then stretched out his hand and grabbed the fragment on its chest.
"I still remember."
he whispered.
"I can't tell you its name, but I can assure you that if one day you embark on the same path, I will never forget your existence."
"Now I won't give you any more restraints."
"You can leave at any time, or you can continue to follow me. My goal has changed. If I can't kill the navigator, I, Lin, will never leave the West Sea in my life."'
that moment.
He forcefully pulled out the fragment stuck in his heart.
Scarlet blood and disorderly flow splashed on his cheeks, and the huge disorderly power surged into his heart again. The clown doll stared blankly at this scene and the face in front of him.
Just like he had discussed with the butcher a long time ago.
Memories will change, personalities will change, and life experiences will be completely different, but if he is just a branch and leaf growing out of that winding tree.
Does that mean that there are some original things that he has always had and will never change?
In his bones.
Still inheriting everything that a great king should have.
……