"How is it? Do you feel anything? "Han Jin asked in a soft voice.
"Your magic is too strange!" Guevara smiled and looked at his right hand. No matter how one looked at it, he was disabled. There was a hole in his palm, through which one could see what was on the other side. It was not only his muscles that were missing, but also his bones. What was even more shocking was that there were layers of black-red muscles growing around the wound. They were twisted into a ball and looked exceptionally ferocious.
Among the thousands of Taoist sects, there were indeed spells that could revive the dead and regrow bones. However, with his current strength, he couldn't use them. Even if he could, he would carefully consider the gains and losses. Of course, it was a good thing to help others, but if he had to pay a huge price for it, then he had to ask if it was worth it.
"Give me your left hand," Han Jin said.
Guevara gave his left hand to Han Jin and looked around. "Why are you all surrounding this old man?"
"Sir, can you … hold the spear again?" Léger asked sadly. In fact, when Guevara was teaching his father, the father and son did not know about Guevara's background. They only heard about it a few days ago. It was sad to think that an invincible Dragon Knight had become like this.
"What? You don't want an old man like me to fight for you, do you? "Guevara laughed.
"No, I just …" Léger was a little anxious. His personality was not like this, but in front of Guevara, he always unknowingly turned into a child.
"Where is your dragon?" Morrisons suddenly asked heartlessly.
The atmosphere suddenly froze, and the air seemed to have solidified. An indescribable feeling seeped into their skin. It was not ice, but it was colder than ice. They could not see anything, but their hearts felt as if a huge rock was pressing down on them, making it hard for them to breathe.
Soon, Guevara smiled, and the atmosphere suddenly relaxed. He looked at Morrisons and asked, "Big guy, why did you ask this question?"
Morrisons was a little scared, but since Guevara had asked him, he could not avoid the question. He could only ask carefully, "Why is your dragon not with you? Did it die in battle? "
"No." Guevara narrowed his eyes. Guevara narrowed his eyes. "Right now … it should be living very well and very free. On the day I lost the battle, it had already left me. Now that I think about it, it has been almost twenty years since then."
"How can this be?" Morrisons cried out in surprise.
"Why not?"
"Dragon Knight and dragon … shouldn't they never be separated?"
"Where did you hear that from?" Guevara laughed...
"That's what people say!" Cessacioun also felt a strong curiosity and stepped forward to interrupt.
"You children …" Guevara could not help but sigh. "Tell me, in your mind, what do dragons look like?"
"They are huge, majestic and noble. Their long lifespan has given them infinite wisdom and unimaginable power. It can even be said that dragons are the symbol of power. They can't tolerate evil …" Cessacioun opened his mouth and said.
"Wait, what I want are your true thoughts, not poems," Guevara interrupted.
"In our mind, dragons are like that!" Morrisons said.
"Okay, then let me ask you, in your mind, what does he look like?" Guevara pointed at Sassoux.
"He is a despicable man, a traitor!" Morrisons said angrily. He still could not forget what happened last night.
"I see …" Guevara was also a little embarrassed. He then pointed at Han Jin and asked, "What about him?"
"He, hmph, values women over friends. He is also not a good person!"
"What about him?" Guevara pointed at Léger again.
"He is always sneaking around. What good can he do?"
Guevara could not help but be stunned. He had to admit that because he had just interacted with these young people and was not familiar with them, he had made a big mistake.
Guevara did not want to waste his breath on Morrisons. He turned to Léger and said, "Léger, then tell me, what kind of person is Raphael?"
"He is very smart and has his own opinions. On the surface, his fighting skills are not outstanding. But in reality, he is the most difficult person to deal with among us," Léger said slowly. Lei Zhe said slowly, "And he's very responsible. When he's in danger, he always thinks of everyone first, and then himself. He's a qualified leader."
"Hey, I did not say that I will follow his orders!" Morrisons shouted again.
"Big guy, be honest." Guevara frowned.
Morrisons muttered in a very low voice and finally stopped talking.
"Big guy said that he values women over friends. But you said that he is very responsible. You are all friends and are very familiar with each other. You will have different opinions about a person. Also …" Guevara smiled and said, "Have you really seen a giant dragon? As far as I know, the giant dragons are now divided into four regions. There are also two Dragon Cities. There are so many giant dragons. Why do you think that they all have the same personality? Noble, intolerant of evil … Haha, your elf companion did not have any good feelings toward giant dragons. Is she evil? "
Han Jin, Sassoux, and the others looked at each other. They just remembered how Sunier had described the Red Dragons.
"Have you been to a city? Any city will do, "Guevara said.
"Of course. Isn't Nuremberg just a city?"
"What makes a city?"
"Of course … Of course, it is the lives of various races."
"Haha, from the perspective of humans, men and women form a family. Then, countless families form a city. Do you think that the relationship between husband and wife is the same?" Guevara smiled and said, "Some couples can respect and love each other and fight for their families. However, some couples become like enemies. They quarrel and attack each other. Even the men and women have affairs. Am I right?"
"Why are you saying this?" Morrisons asked, puzzled.
"The relationship between a Dragon Knight and a dragon is the same." Guevara sighed softly and said, "What you are familiar with is only the gilded role models. The four of you have different personalities and are good at different fields. Look at the soldiers around you. They are even more different! Even the leaves that fall from the trees will not be the same. Why do you think that the giant dragons are the same? "
"Since the birth of civilization, how many Dragon Knights have there been? Their personalities, their dragons, their experiences, and their experiences are really the same? Wrong. They are loyal, but they are also betrayed. They work together, but there are also differences. Do you know what is the biggest weakness of you young people? You always like to put similar things into the same mold! "Guevara smiled and said," At least, I am an example of someone who was hurt. "
"How is that possible?" Sassoux's eyes widened.
"Is it not possible? Think carefully. Are there really no giant dragons that have betrayed the Dragon Knight? "
"I remember now! Frost Dragon Wave … "
"As long as you remember. I am not interested in stories." Guevara smiled.
Sassoux hurriedly said, "But, the Frost Dragon Polronica was cursed by the Dark Lord. In the end, she betrayed the Dragon Knight Saxon!"
Guevara paused and sighed helplessly. "You have read a lot of books, but your brain is damaged."
Sassoux blushed, but he was still unconvinced. "Isn't that the case? Polronica has always kept her promise. In the end, because she was not clear-headed, she … "
"Promises are nothing!" Guevara showed a look of disdain. "Oaths are obeyed because of morality or benefits. The oath itself has no power. If oaths can solve problems, why are there so many people bleeding on the continent? Why are there still wars? "
Sassoux was stunned. He was speechless for a long time.
"What you see with your own eyes can also be a lie. What you have heard, can you believe it?" Guevara asked softly.
Sassoux smiled bitterly. As the saying goes, three people make a tiger. If a story was repeated too many times, not only would it make others believe it, but it would also make one believe it. Therefore, in the depths of Sassoux's heart, a tower of faith had been erected. However, Guevara did not care about his feelings and wishes and forcefully poured dirty water on his tower of faith. He wanted to refute, but he did not know how to do so. This was because when it came to understanding the world, he knew that he was far inferior to Guevara.
"Are you willing to be ridden?" Guevara said, "For example, being ridden by him." Guevara pointed at Morrisons.
Sassoux hurriedly shook his head.
"Giant dragons are not willing either." Guevara smiled. "A human can be proud of being a Dragon Knight, but a giant dragon will never be proud of being a mount."
"You mean … the Holy Oath between a Dragon Knight and a giant dragon is not like the legends?" Sassoux asked.
"Legends …" Guevara smiled. "In the legends of the humans, they are the masters of the continent. In the legends of the elves, the elves are the pillars of the world. The giant dragons also have their own legends. There are also other races that desperately boast about their glory and greatness. They use all kinds of deeds to prove that they have saved the continent. Unfortunately, we only have one continent. If all the legends are true, then our continent is really full of disasters …"
"Then what should I believe?" Sassoux was a little confused.
"You have to think about this question yourself." Guevara's gaze fell on Han Jin. "Mr. Raphael, your little elf is here to find you."
Before he finished speaking, Sunier's figure appeared from the corner of the corridor. Morrisons immediately jumped up and rushed to the back.
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