"So, where did they take you this time?""Get out of Felden, follow the Conchord border to Ardornia, go to a few places to check the movement of magic beasts."Yakoshi sighed, enviously watching the always "get" away from Felden. But he also knew that, for someone like Zero, the trip would last for months, because this girl had always been alone since the two of them knew each other. Yakoshi's calloused hands slid under his tousled hair, tossing them up so the wind could blow on his sweaty skin a little."So is anyone going with you?""No, I think I'm better off working alone." Yakoshi received a strange look, perhaps disgusted?"Thank you for these three months Yakoshi. Goodbye." Zero left, walking slowly along the path, enjoying the atmosphere of the forest."Goodbye Zero. Good luck..."Yakoshi hesitated for a moment, his silver ruffled tail wagging lightly, then he continued:"Try not to die."It was a familiar greeting in wartime.Out of the training camp, I turned the direction t
After slaying the demon lord Pedonar, who united the entire race of demons, demons, and demonic beasts, I received an orb that gave him the power to rule the world. “When mana is infused into the dark orb until it breaks, one wish will be granted.” That's what people often say, the story of the dark orb that resides in the heart of the demon king, the ruler of the demon world. But due to the battle with the demon lord I ran out of mana, the armor I was wearing absorbed a lot of blood, both my arm was bruised and my bones were broken along with several cracks on the back of my hand, serious internal injuries. seriously, my ribs were broken about six times, my left arm was slightly inflamed, my leg was also inflamed and sprained. My eyes blurred, my whole body suffered from pain after I gave myself acupuncture to push my limits, then I passed out. And when I woke up, my stomach rumbled with hunger. It seems my body took mana from the surrounding to heal and replenish the lost ma
“Con trai, con khỏe không, tim con gần như ngừng đập khi con trở về lâu đài, phải cần đến hai loại thuốc cao cấp và mười người chữa trị để giúp con hồi phục.” Bố tôi ân cần hỏi thăm sức khỏe của tôi. “Chà, có thể nói tôi đã khôi phục được 80 đến chín mươi phần trăm sức mạnh của mình, cảm ơn họ đã giúp đỡ tôi”. Tôi vừa nói vừa ngồi xuống trước mặt cha tôi. Thấy tôi vào, anh ấy cũng nghỉ làm và thu dọn bàn làm việc, vật dụng để tiếp đãi tôi. "Trà?" "Tôi uống một cốc, tôi khát quá, nhưng hãy nhân cơ hội này uống hết chai rượu yêu quý của tôi." Anh có sở thích uống rượu, chưa kể thưởng thức rượu và sưu tầm, chưng cất những loại rượu quý hiếm, những loại rượu được làm từ những nghệ nhân bậc nhất thế giới mà anh coi là đứa con tinh thần của mình. Nó được coi là loại rượu ngon nhất, đắt nhất và bổ dưỡng nhất trên thế giới. Nhờ vậy mà tôi gặp lại bố tôi, ông là người đã phát triển ngành rượu sake trên thế giới này, tôi tình cờ biết được trên chiến trường, họ luôn rủ nhau đi uống rượu
In the little girl's eyes. She told a story that made Hoang remember about the years of torture in the world's great tribulation. As said, it is the beginning of a world called: "dead world": - Three years ago… Everything is like a slow-motion movie, but it only wraps up in the ten minutes that Hien shared with Hoang. A bustling city suddenly appeared. Loud traffic always resounds on the roads, loudspeakers spread across the streets, sometimes there are gentle breezes interspersed between the leaves, along with the sound of cicadas and birds creating melodies. in the beginning of a summer. There, appeared a small house located on the edge of the city of Ngoai Binh, a happy family with three children and a married couple. To reward yourself for a year of hard work by your father, your mother's kindness and care, and the hard work of your three children. They organized a climbing trip in Tay Binh. In order to prepare for the big day, when the sun had not yet had time to s
. After telling Hoang the secret that she had always kept hidden. Hien suddenly leaned on a thin shoulder, although it was simply a word: "thank you" but actually hidden that sentence was a secret that Hien always kept from Hoang. An indescribable feeling that she had to suppress countless times. Sometimes her heart suddenly constricted, her broken neck choked. She was always beaming when talking to Hoang, every night she was restless and unconsciously thinking about something with Hoang, she always told herself that it only took one more day. I don't know how many times, about the thing that has been with her every day and every hour. Hoang's eyes reflect the light, but in Hien's eyes, he is a bright star in the heart of the city, in the night sky, that is the star she is seeing. She was only afraid that she would never reach it, even though she was right next to that light and it always guided her. Only until his hand touched the top of his head again and gently stroked his
A murky night, darkness suddenly covered. There... A family... A house... A home. A tape is being played back in Hoang's subconscious, but the tape runs very fast and everything is just a blur. This emperor... You must remember... Snoring... The cellar... Hoang... I will forget... The past... The key... The emperor... I... That home gradually faded away and the only words he could utter were: - Parents... His eyes were filled with fear as the footage and fragments of memories were being consumed by the darkness. His appearance at that time was still a boy of nine or ten years old, but he kept saying: - Parents... Tears streamed down his cheeks as their feet were completely eaten by the darkness. And he became scared while lying on his father's own laboratory bed. He struggled and couldn't do anything. Watching the darkness eat away every last image of both mom and dad. He cried in vain: - PARENTS... Only until the darkness leaves my lips... Last words: I... I
When the sun is falling to the west, dyeing the whole sky pink. The splendid world gradually opened up. With only a wide door frame, the whole world suddenly appeared in his eyes. Sitting in a dark ship, with the black gold, brought the terrible smell in this deck. The only light is the flickering flames on the horizon billions of kilometers away. A speed that Hoang has not enjoyed for a long time. The shaking of the train reminded him of the days when he rode in his father's car traveling around Central Vietnam. The wind blows straight in here. His hair fluttered, sometimes getting poked in the eye, causing him to bring his chained hands and rub his itchy eyes. But after three years, the world he used to know: of long fields, large rows of tall buildings, of electric towers, streets with white lines. In front of Hoang's eyes, there are only trees in the forest. A blue color covered everything he knew about the country of Kim Binh. Not only that, it is also high, almost r
“The area will be quarantined at level 5. All citizens are asked to stay away from the scene. Any method of accessing the quarantine area without permission will be considered an act against the law enforcement officer.” Loud loudspeakers along with the sound of driving away reporters and journalists of the security team and journalists smoldered on a street corner. Still, some paparazzi managed to snap a few more pictures before being chased away with sticks. Neighboring neighborhoods were asked not to leave their homes, and households near the quarantine were even encouraged to lock their doors, sprinkle salt and hang religious symbols on their front doors. The entire house where the tragedy happened was surrounded by red and white bands and people from the security team. "Tran Thanh Nga, captain of the two national occult bureaus, and this is my partner Nguyen Duy Hoang!" A young girl got out of the car and handed her name tag to the security guard. He glanced at the b