Chapter 447 [Burned Faith]

The blue face was as if withered, and she felt that she was already numb.

Walk slowly under the scorching sun, like a walking corpse.

It seemed as if everyone in the team was like her.

However, the team of a few people had no expression on their faces. Even under the scorching sun, no one complained about being tired.

I don't know when this road is going to go.

Under the scorching sun, the air seemed to be about to burn, and the mountains in the distance and the clouds in the sky seemed to have turned into illusory scenery.

Just do whatever you want!

Anyway!

Just go on like this!

Go on purposelessly!

Even if... walk all the way to the abyss of hell!

Then...so what!

Anyway...it's a dead end after all!

Anyway... I can't see any hope after all!

There are only six people left in the team.

Six people, including Lan Lan.

At that time, the adventure team formed by two sea ships, all the elite troops in the Temple of Light were produced, a fleet, and a team of hundreds of crew members.

Now, after suffering, there are only six people left.

From Roland to this abandoned continent, it can almost be said to be one step! One blood!

...

In fact, as the team's reduction became more and more serious, the situation slowly improved.

Because, after the number of people in the team decreased, Han Ye needed to take care of them, and the care of this strong man from the elf clan was naturally more important to everyone.

This is really an ironic fact: as more companions die, the hope of one's own survival is getting bigger and bigger.

Lan Lan seemed to have become a living dead person.

In fact, she has forgotten how many days she has not talked to her companions again.

The saint in this church seemed to have died.

Since that evening.

That evening with the setting sun and blood... She watched with her own eyes the leader of this team, the leader of the Holy Knights of the Church, the giant in the Temple of Light, one of the most trusted people by Pope Heinx, his closest companion, his closest comrade... Lord Tacitus closed his eyes.

Tacitus died peacefully.

He was not angry or shouting.

This tough guy suffered a lot after being poisoned, but he took the initiative to give up his hope of survival and led the team forward for six days...

For six days, Lan Lan could not imagine how much torture the body and mind of Lord Tacitus had suffered.

He did not have someone to support him and insisted on staggering and walking alone.

Even in the last two days, he was so hot that his face was covered in blood, but he still insisted on resting. He first allocated personnel to alert him, allocated food, and counted the number of people...

From beginning to end, this Holy Knight of the church was fulfilling his duties with great care!

Lanlan saw Tacitus vomiting blood almost every day.

He walked alone at the end of the team, but refused to support him tactfully.

He even told Lan Lan very early:

"If I fall behind, don't worry about me. Keep moving forward!"

...

Just as Tacitus's life reached its last day, the tough guy from the church seemed to be reviving and became energetic.

During the evening camping and resting, he even forced himself to walk around the camp.

He even pulled Lan Lan, found Han Ye, and carefully calculated the schedule of the journey again.

Finally, he returned to his sleeping position and lay down.

His sword is always in his arms!

The sword of the knight, which symbolizes glory.

Lan Lan was called over while preparing dinner, and she was told: Lord Tacitus is no longer able to do it.

Before his death, this knight did not expect the sadness, anger, and roar...

He seemed very calm.

He vomited blood bit by bit in his mouth, and in the end he didn't even have the strength to cough, letting the blood flow out along the corners of his mouth.

Lan Lan kept crying, sitting next to Tacitus, holding a dirty cloth, constantly wiping the blood from the corner of Tacitus's mouth, but no matter how hard she wiped it, she couldn't finish it...

Tacitus's eyes were very calm.

So calm that it's heartbreaking!

Before he died, he just stared at Lan Lan with that calm look.

The knight could no longer speak.

Lan Lan held his hand hard, but felt Tacitus's fingers soft and weak - this brave warrior had no strength to hold Lan Lan's fingers.

Feeling Tacitus's eyes, Lan Lan put her ears over and pressed them to Tacitus's mouth, quietly listening to the final words of the leader of the knights.

"Go back, go back, go home... go..."

Just this sentence makes you feel so angry.

...

This most devout believer, the most loyal warrior to the Temple of Light, before his death, his last words were so simple, especially simple...

He did not say "goddess bless", did not mention "faith", and even did not say those hot and hot oaths again.

Just one simple sentence:

Go home!

...

That night, when Tacitus closed his eyes, Lan Lan burst into tears.

She cried so hard that she almost vomited blood, she burst into tears all night, and sat next to Tacitus's body, hugging the leader of the Knights, and cried with all her strength!

Her tears were dried up, but she was still wailing, moaning!

Even the Han Ye who had been silent and silent, was moved to hear that sound!

Lan Lan held Tacitus's body for a whole night!

Even when someone came over and told her to bury Tacitus's body, she fought hard as if she was crazy!

At that moment, Lan Lan seemed to be really crazy. She used her nails and teeth to treat everyone who tried to approach her and take Tacitus from her arms! Even her brothers and companions in the church!

Finally, at dawn, Han Ye walked over and patted Lan Lan gently before waved his hand to signal the church that the people could bury Tacitus.

The funeral is naturally very simple.

A surviving divine chanted a passage of church doctrine, and then several surviving divine knights dug a hole in the ground and buried the brave and loyal knight in this strange land.

After Tacitus was buried, all the people in this team seemed to have lost their souls in an instant.

Everyone's eyes became empty.

Losing this leader, this backbone, everyone's eyes were filled with despair!

But only Blue...

After she woke up, she calmly climbed down from the ground.

She sat blankly under the same condition.

Sitting under the light of the just rising sun.

No one approached her, nor did she talk to anyone.

This woman suddenly opened her saved diary.

She took out the pen and took a look at the ink bottle that had been completely killed.

She sneered, folded the pen directly into two pieces, and threw it on the ground.

Lan Lan stretched out her index finger with her right hand and bit her hard!
To be continued...