Chapter 77 (1/2)

Keller's pressure

PS: I tried a little bit today It turns out that 6000 words is not too difficult Two thousand an hour Seven o'clock till now

PS1: in addition, after a little discussion with a Yin, I decided to make an interesting decision: the two of us are publishing books with each other at the same time, and I am writing about the distant future of Wang and the Great Sage: fatzero version, ah print and print [my crystal palace can't be so many] The result of the competition Hum, hum The collection of this book keeps up with ayin's infinite complacency Hum, hum

After comforting his frail students, Keller finally gets a rest. To be honest, he has saved hundreds of people. His mental strength has been greatly overdrawn

The barefoot Keller curled up in the corner of the room, and his long low hair completely covered his expression and face. His long hair with blood, the red sunset, and the corner of the room, kylar was just like a ghost in a horror movie.

There was a maid knocking at the door: ”young master, don't you need a bath?”

”No, you go out. I want to have a rest.” Keller's voice, a little hoarse and a little tired, went through the door into the maid's ear.

”I see,” said the maid, half arched

……

”Denise, have you been living like this for ten years?” Keller looked up slightly, his eyes full of fatigue.

Layout and killing by oneself are two completely different things, let alone death is the other people and their own disciples.

Kylar just felt like he was frazzled, mentally.

Killing others is a cruel thing. It is also a cruel thing to kill one's disciples and one's relatives. In the first war of Kailar, there were two cruel things. No wonder he was facing collapse.

He is not a born general. He is not a born butcher. Even if he can send thousands and tens of thousands of people to death for his own plan without hesitation, it is obvious that as a young man of literature and art, he shivers when he sees countless people die at his feet, and some of them are closely related to him.

As mentioned above, he must not be disordered as a leader! Even if he is facing collapse, he can never show a trace of weakness in front of his subordinates, disciples and civilians.

He can't help but think about the experience of denissa, the experience of the big swords, the experience of all the big swords Many of them are even younger than themselves, but also young girls ah, just the integration of demons and flesh, they have to fight for the organization, for the mainland?

So bloody, so fierce, so cruel?

Looking at Keller's rare weak face, Denise gently came to her and hugged him: ”yes, it's our mission. Now it's your responsibility to adapt to him and take a rest to save more people. Oh, Kay.”

”I watched you grow up, I know you...” Denise caresses kylar's back and comforts her.