What kind of person could be called beautiful and noble?
Perhaps this question was too complicated.
What was the object of beauty? Where did the concept of nobility come from?
Luo Ya did not have the ability to analyze this question from a philosophical point of view, but he at least knew one thing.
That was, the values of an ordinary and ordinary person could not be more normal.
If there was anything that could be called a mother's beauty, then perhaps it was the gentle smile she revealed when she stroked her child's head. If there was anything that could be called a woman's nobility, then it was the shining quality and thought that was deeply embedded in their bones.
A beautiful face that was meticulously groomed, a self-constructed identity that was superior to others, these things were like bubbles that popped in the face of true beauty and nobility. When the wind of time and era blew, everything would be replaced with the real.
Luo Ya looked at Xia Luote in front of him, suddenly understanding where the injustice in his heart came from.
Ah, so that's how it is. It's because the two of us are mostly similar, but slightly different.
The black-haired youth revealed a relieved and helpless smile, watching the light in his hand as he exerted more force.
Luo Ya, Akkat, everything seemed to have started from his past life, but in fact, this was wrong.
Although it was very little, Luo Ya vaguely remembered his past naughty and weak self. It was a distant memory that he could barely remember, but faintly existed in his heart.
It was the pain and confusion of a child who lost his mother at a young age. It was a pain that was difficult to avoid during his growth. The desire for affection and love accompanied his childhood, but was often unable to obtain them, and gradually became distorted because of this.
Luo Ya and Xia Luote were similar. They had both struggled alone in an empty home, accompanied by candlelight. When night fell, the moonlight in the room was their only companion. He sympathized with Xia Luote, and at the same time, with his past self who had not remembered everything.
But the two of them were different, and that was that Xia Luote actually had a mother.
Adelisa, this woman's actions, although slight, had indeed pricked Luo Ya's nerves, making him feel a deep sense of disgust.
This was the feeling that this woman gave him when she threw something that he couldn't get to her on the ground and trampled on it.
"Some people say that the more muddy the environment, the brighter the rose that blooms. In that case, Miss Xia Luote, your kindness and strength are the golden rose in my eyes."
In the light and waves, the black-haired boy looked into the girl's eyes and said. His golden pupils were now emitting layers of light, majestic and mysterious. The crimson power of the spell was like a flame rolling and multiplying endlessly. Xia Luote stared into his eyes and suddenly saw a little pity in them.
“！”
In just a few seconds, Xia Luote's pale face quickly turned red. Luo Ya smiled gently. He raised his hand and the red curse power turned into a spiral and drilled into the box. The incubator creaked and was full of cracks.
"Crack!"
In the crisp sound of the box breaking, Luo Ya's hand emitted a little light. At the same time, on the high platform in the distance, a ball of light also spread its wings amidst the cheers of the nobles of the Austin Empire. It was a luminous butterfly with a pair of green wings. The moment it appeared, the light reflected on the cheeks of everyone around it. The pure-blood nobles of the Austin Empire sang and danced, and Adelisa's face also showed a smile.
The most beautiful and dazzling butterfly to appear in the pure-blood faction was designed by the Milton family over the years. It represented their nobility and elegance. But this year, the one hatched by the prince of the empire was especially beautiful, and its light was also the brightest in all the years.
The butterfly broke out of the cocoon and spread its wings. It was about to spread its wings amidst the exclamations of the crowd. No one doubted the status of this butterfly. It was the most powerful and moving one in all the years, just like the Austin Empire, no one could stop it.
The cheers of the crowd were loud and enthusiastic, but soon someone realized that something was wrong.
"Wait, why isn't it flying down?"
"No, none of the butterflies have flown away."
The nobles of the Austin Empire who were looking up at the sky also realized that something was wrong. The young masters and young ladies of the noble families also began to whisper to each other. The guests who came from afar looked at the butterflies hovering above their heads without knowing anything.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the black-haired young man in the corner of the high platform. Luo Ya was still suppressing the power of the spell to flow into the incubator. He had already seen the butterfly in the Austin Empire, so he decided to give it his all.
This butterfly was not only a competition of personal feelings, but also the first gift to Xia Luote. It must be kind and beautiful, just like the girl in front of him. The moment it was born, the butterflies of the Ruman Forest would have a new leader, and it would be born as a king.
Luo Ya was giving it his all, but what he did not know was that at the end of the world where no one could reach, the huge skeleton was also watching. His eyes were shining, waiting for the miracle buried in time to appear again.
"It's done."
A few seconds later, the black-haired young man said so softly. What followed was a muffled sound and a bright spiral of light.
The incubator exploded. The cage that held the butterfly egg had completely fallen to the ground and shattered into pieces. In the soft sound of the pieces falling to the ground, the butterflies moved.
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