What he meant was that he wanted Lin Jie to give him guidance when he really took action.
Apart from that, from his attitude, he also had the intention of pledging loyalty and allegiance … Was this the beginner's plot giving him a starting partner? Or the best sword in the village?
Lin Jie raised his eyebrows, took two steps back, and stood up, "Have you thought it through? This is your decision? "
"What you really want to do isn't something that can be resolved with just a few words from me. You need to carry it out yourself. No one will forgive you for the sins you've committed, the wasted time you've spent, and the people you've forgotten. If you still maintain that cowardly attitude, then it's better for you to continue hiding here like a turtle."
These words weren't to attack this guy's self-confidence, but to agitate him.
Anyway, he didn't know how long this dream would last. It seemed good to give a tragic character some psychological counseling and give him some chicken soup so that he could find hope in life again.
He was simply the light of the righteous path, and he felt that his whole body was filled with positive energy.
Kandra stood up again, and his gaze was solemn as he said in a low voice, "I understand."
"My soul has long been worn down by the years. As the punishment for my crimes, the vicious hatred as deep as the abyss turned into a crazy curse that entangled me and even became me …"
"When the curse dissipates, the only thing that remains here is the last will of my soul."
"You are right. I just want to use other people's forgiveness to give myself an excuse to escape. I indeed don't have the right, but it's not that I don't have the right to do anything for my kingdom and my people. I just don't have the right to continue being a coward." com
"This time, there is no glory, and I am no longer Elf King Kandra. I am just … an exiled person who has returned to his hometown."
The elf wearing the laurel crown had a determined look on his face. He looked down at the scorched earth and said, "Before I completely die, I think I should do something instead of begging others to give me something."
"Even if my kingdom no longer exists in this land after thousands of years, my people still live here."
After thousands of years, the giants and elves of the past had already left the stage of history.
The curse of the demon sword had killed countless people. Their madness, hatred, and memories had also entangled his soul.
He had witnessed the history of A Zier. He had also seen the two once glorious countries turn into nothing but legends.
Humans built a huge city called "Nuo Jin" on this once scorched earth and ruins.
It was as prosperous as his kingdom.
The elves and other demonic spirits and monsters lived in seclusion in the forests. A small number of them hid in the human cities and blended into their lives.
Even the elves, who were long-lived, had long gotten used to living in a family unit.
The wheel of history would not wait, and the Elven Kingdom would never appear again.
Then let's do something practical. This time, he could use the last of his remaining strength to protect his people and his country.
Instead of dying silently, it was better to burn everything that was left of him.
Kandela looked up at the young man in front of him, and said, "I think there's only one thing I can do now."
Lin Jie gave him an encouraging look, "Speak."
"I ask you to help me. Give me a chance to fight for my people again at the last moment. Please use this sword as a weapon and kill the God that came from the dream."
"Thousands of years ago, I had the desire to kill the God, but I retreated in front of the God. Because I looked directly at the God, I went crazy. In the end, it led to the tragedy of the kingdom's destruction."
"Thousands of years later, on the same land, I want to fulfill this wish. Not for myself, but only for my people who are still living on this land."
Kandela's eyes were sincere and bright, "I will offer you my absolute loyalty and the most precious tribute. I hope you can forgive my last overstepping request before I die."
Is this a mission? But it doesn't sound like it's a novice mission …
Is this dream so random? It directly kills the God.
Or is this actually a novice tutorial?
Moreover, Lin Jie didn't want to do strenuous exercise in the dream. This really went against the meaning of "sleeping" itself.
He was a bit embarrassed, "Wait a moment. To be honest, fighting … I'm not very good at it."
This kind of thing that he had never done before, even if it was a dream, it would still be difficult, right?
After all, he was a proper civil servant.
Now, he was also a very proper bookstore owner. As a professional life coach, Lin Jie had his own idol burden.
Not being good at it was one thing, and fighting badly was another thing. Even if it was a dream, he would be enlightening someone and saying a bunch of cool words, but in the end, he would just blindly slash with the sword. Even if he won, it would be very embarrassing.
It would ruin his bright image as a teacher.
At this time, Lin Jie felt that this was the bad thing about lucid dreaming. When he clearly recognized that he was dreaming, he couldn't do things that he couldn't do in reality with a clear conscience.
Last time in Bai Yin's dream, being able to make a book out of nothing was already quite imaginative.
Kandra reached out and took off his laurel crown and softly said, "You don't have to worry too much. I will become your strength and even your colt. I said before — — I will become your sword."
He raised the laurel crown and handed it to Lin Jie, "Although I am no longer the king, when I die, the crown is still on my body. After the kingdom was destroyed, no one can inherit this crown. This is my most precious treasure, but it might be worthless to others. I give it to you and put down all my glory."
Lin Jie took the crown that was woven from the branches of the laurel tree. This branch was incomparably hard and had a white metallic luster. There was a moon white gem inlaid in the middle and it was very beautiful.
He didn't even look at it twice before the laurel crown turned into white light. He felt a heat on his wrist and it turned into a white ring-shaped mark.
"The crown is already a part of my soul. This is the imprint of the Elf King. It is the only thing I can use to thank you."
Kandra explained.
Lin Jie touched his wrist. He felt … … nothing. It was as if something was drawn on his wrist.
"Now … …" The Elf changed from kneeling to half kneeling. He put his hand on the sword hilt in front of his chest and held it. Then, he slowly pulled it out.
There was no blood and no other tissue. The Elf's chest was a black hole.
The flame-like sword revealed its sharpness and illuminated the surrounding dark ruins.
When the sword was half out, Kandra had already stood up.
He was taller than Lin Jie had imagined.
Lin Jie had estimated that Bai Yin was about two meters tall. Then, the Elf in front of him was about two and a half meters tall. However, the armor outlined his body and made him look very heroic and beautiful. He didn't look tall and sturdy or bloated.
When Kandra pulled out half of the sword, he brought it in front of Lin Jie.
"Please pull it out — — and then I will fight for you."
Lin Jie stretched out his hand and held the sword hilt. When he touched the cold and gorgeous decorations, he saw the life of the Elf King Kandra. He saw the life of the Elf King Kandra in the era without light and fire.
He raised the light and fire as if he was raising the sun. He went against the flow and threw it towards God … …
He was the only brave one.
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