Chapter 1 The eve of departure
"If we could do it again, will we still be this far? My sister."
Even though several years have passed, in Shuer's memory, the image of the girl not only has not faded, but has become clearer.
What made me unable to forget you? Shuer always asked himself this.
When I was young, I was tender and smooth, so I couldn't help but want to bite my little face every time?
When I was young, I snuggled up to my legs and wrapped myself in my coquettish voice when I was holding her out for fun?
The mouth that you pouted when you are scolded by yourself?
Every time I hold my arm up and say that my brother is the best, and I must marry my brother in the future and the pride on my face will bloom?
When I joined the ranks of top warriors, my two eyes, which were standing gently behind me, were getting brighter and brighter because of my pride?
With your own support, you will be the head of your family, and you will always trust each other and always rely on each other solemnly?
Is this the same? Or is the tiny cracks getting bigger and bigger under the nourishment of suspicion, and finally broke up the night when they met each other, the tears that fell from the corners of her eyes when she turned around and left?
No, it's not these. I guess it's because of regret. Why can't you trust me more? Why can't I trust you more? In that way, can't we live happily together forever?
"I really want to do it again. Unfortunately, there is no turning back in life, let alone we are no longer in the same world. I hope that in the future, in a world without me, you can realize your dream that was broken by me and lead your family to the top."
"Goodbye, my dear sister."
"Brother, brother, you really hate it. Why are you distracted again? Chatting with such a cute sister, you can still be distracted. The goddess will punish you. Be prepared to bear the anger of the dark moon." The girl's tender voice interrupted Shuer's memory, "Well, the God's punishment is too powerful. Why don't I pray to the Goddess and ask her to be gentle? No, even if it's gentle, the power of the gods is not something that ordinary people can compete with. My brother will definitely not be able to bear it. What should I do, brother."
"Will you just not let me bear the anger of Ms. Dark Moon?" The silly troubles made Xiu laugh and shake her head, retract her thoughts from the memories, and look at the girl in front of her, or her image.
Her long golden hair was curled behind her, her blue eyes were as clear as lake water, and her fair face made her look a little more naughty. Her ivory-like white teeth gently bit her bright red lips, and her faint eyebrows were frowned, as if she was still troubled by the problems just now.
It was her, this thirteen-year-old girl, who made her disheartened self come to this world.
Yes, four years ago, it was because she was rescued by her teammates in the inexplicable projection of another world that she was about to be killed by her teammates that she was seriously injured. It was to send her back that her body and soul were on the verge of shattering when she traveled through the projection barrier of another world. Of course, it was also because of her that she was rescued by the Dark Moon Goddess. From the world that originally fought only by strength and skills, she came to this strange world full of fighting spirit, magic, magic and special energy, and became a member of the priest.
But it was also because of her that she had the motivation to regain her energy. The church on the verge of destruction, the poor and embarrassed finances, the few believers left, the goddesses who were close to sleep, the gods who were watching, and the churches who were watching interests, if they were not cheered up, as the only priest who remained in the Dark Moon Goddess, could this weak girl really take on this burden?
Shuer didn't know the answer, nor did he want to know that the four years of companionship made the two of them already regard each other as their only relatives. Shuer couldn't bear to let the little girl take on everything alone.
Besides, Shure didn't need to know the answer. He only knew that this child named Lisa must be the most precious treasure given to him by fate and an opportunity to make up for his past mistakes.
If we could do it again, would we still reach this point? We would definitely not, we made mistakes, swallowed bitter fruits, and grew up. This time, everything will be different.
You think so, sister.
"You've got enough, bastard brother, how many times do you have to be satisfied?" In the image, the girl bulged her face, and her eyes seemed to be about to spit out fire. "Did you take my sister seriously?"
The girl Lisa's angry expression made Shuer want to reach out and touch her head. Unfortunately, all he saw was the image. The girl herself was still thousands of kilometers away.
This is the priest's unique magical technique, mirroring technique. Only two high-level clergymen of the same god can use magical techniques to talk long distances through the mirror.
The level of divine art is very high, the release process is very cumbersome, and the success rate is not high. Most small churches have no chance to use it. Even the old priests in large churches who serve gods all their lives will only be willing to contact other temples in the church in an emergency. If they know that two people use to say irrelevant nonsense every day, they will probably be angry and cry.
But it is not surprising. One is the Dark Moon favored by the gods, and the other is the combat priest whose body and soul are repaired by divine power and have obtained divine affinity. This level of divine magic is stress-free to use. As for consumption? For the releaser, no matter how much consumption is, can it be more difficult to accept than the haggard face when Lisa was worried but did not dare to contact him because she had not received the communication, so she could not fall asleep all night? Obviously not.
"Of course I didn't take it seriously." Looking at Lisa's eyes widened because of surprise, Shuer said with a smile, "Is it for my sister to keep it in my heart."
"Brother hates it the most." The girl's face turned red, she turned her head with a snorted voice, not looking at the hateful smile on Xiuer's face. However, after being shy alone for a moment, the girl suddenly said quietly, "Actually, my brother is afraid of being distracted."
"Scared?" Shuer's muscles suddenly stiffened, and he immediately regained his smile and sneered disdainfully, "Stop kidding, your brother was in that world back then..."
"You can't hide it from me, brother, and every time you get stuck, you will distract the topic like this. The methods are so clumsy." The girl's serious expression made Shuer's smile unable to be maintained. "Tomorrow, my brother will take your friends to the projection world to take risks. We all know how dangerous it is in the projection world. For example, when you meet your brother, you may not be able to encounter it once in ten thousand times. Most of them are full of crises, with the survival rate of all employees less than 10%, and everyone who enters may never be able to get out again."
"I know that my brother is afraid of death, not fearing death, but fearing that after he dies, he will leave me alone in the world, worrying that I will lose my only support."
Shuer was silent and looked at the somewhat strange girl quietly.
"Of course, my brother must go. In order to support the temple, to revive the church, and to the goddess, my brother has his own comprehensive plan. Adventure is a necessary part. I understand all of these." The girl's tender face was inconsistently mature, and her red eyes reflected the firmness in her eyes, and there was an indescribable beauty. "I won't say nonsense, because my brother taught me that when people live in the world, they must bear their own responsibilities. Only the humblest weak will evade responsibility."
"Brother has the responsibility of his brother, and I have my responsibility, so I will not stop my brother from taking risks."
"But I hope my brother remembers that my sister is still looking forward to you coming back alive. If my brother really dies inside, I, I..."
"Don't worry, I will live better and happier, and work harder to carry my brother's responsibility together, and strive to recreate the glory of the goddess."
"I won't cry for my brother's death. I will try my best to find happiness, marry and have children, and even forget my brother so that my brother can feel at ease."
"So, brother, in order not to let your sister forget you, you must come back alive."
"Huh, Lisa has grown up." Xiuer looked at the sister in the video without saying a word. After being silent for a long time, he slowly smiled and nodded with relief. He suddenly blinked in a narrow voice and said in a strange voice, "I have grown up, and I want to marry and have children. Tsk tsk, it's really..."
"Brother Bastard!!" The girl's voice had at least doubled. If it weren't for thousands of kilometers, she would have jumped over and bitten Shuer's face. She gritted her teeth and glared at Shuer for a long time with her face flushed. Lisa suddenly burst out laughing and said unhappily, "Get out and play with your friends. Those fools who give their lives to you are as stupid as you. Humph, I'm very busy. Don't bother me these days. Please contact me when you come out alive, otherwise it will delay my meditation. Be careful that the goddess will punish you."
"Okay, okay, I understand." Looking at the angry and smiling girl, Shuer suddenly said softly, "Don't worry, I will come back alive, because I not only have a group of idiots who give my life to me, but also a sister who doesn't admit that I'm waiting for me to come back. I will crawl back even if I crawl."
"Hmph." The girl turned her head angry, but there was a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth.
"A bunch of idiots who gave my life to me." Put away the mirror and turned around, the scene behind her reflected in Shuer's eyes.
A spacious tavern, with a bonfire burning in the fire pit in the middle, the aroma of food was scattered and the mixed villagers and the mercenaries coming and going, filling the tavern with noise.
In a corner of the tavern, a human female swordsman sat in the corner of the wall, shyly blocking her face with a book, her two shining eyes secretly peeked out, and her half-wild giant sword was like a kitten, crawling gently at her feet; the elf mage's fingertips were leaping with lightning, changing various figures, and exuding a cold and alienating aura, but a warm curve was raised in the corner of her mouth under the hood.
The beautiful black-haired forest spirit, half-human and half-deer, took off the leaves on its armor, and put them on their lips to blew the melody of the forest. The hot-shaped necromancer directed the two summoning skeletons, and used their skulls and ribs to strike drums, responding to the music of the forest spirit.
The half-length lay on the table, lazily placing a stack of small silver coins on building blocks, and a pair of glittering small eyes were patrolling on the wallet around everyone's waist. The strong dwarf stepped on the table, holding the ale in his hand, and shouting loudly at the dwarf songs that no one could understand.
"It's indeed a group of fools." Shure smiled with his lips pursed, walked over quickly to pick up a glass of ale, and asked loudly, "Friends, I'm going to take everyone to die tomorrow. Are you afraid?"
"Fear, of course." Although everyone's reactions were different, the heroic dwarf who always had the biggest voice, "I'm afraid that I'll make less money, hahahaha."
The shy female swordsman poked out half of her face from behind the book and said softly: "We believe in you. If you want to take everyone to die, then die."
"Hahaha." Shure's laughter hid tears, raised his glass and shouted, "Okay, then just toast for trust."
"cheers!"
Chapter completed!