Chapter 501 (1/1)

So, is this what you want? I don't understand that everyone who goes to war on his own will has this thing. And what they have is more practical and urgent than my reasons. You don't need to protect me like this. I'm no different from them.

Lothar's dream became calm. After he walked out of the king's study, a field appeared in front of him. The land ahead stretches downward, and the harvest wheat fields are golden in the sun. The count took a deep breath and did not smell anything, which made him realize that the scene was still part of the dream. He looked around, except for the farmhouse in the distance, he didn't see the castle and other buildings, only the golden beams scattered among the sparse trees, which did not belong to his memory. In Lothar's life, he had never seen such a place in the future.

Looking up at the sun hanging in the sky, its light is strong but not dazzling. The count curled his mouth and simply sat down on the grass under him. He didn't know why he came here or whether he could leave, but somehow he wasn't worried. Lothar looked up at the white clouds in the sky. None of them dared to condense enough to cover the vast sun. They seemed to be afraid of the majesty of the sun. This association can not help but remind Rosa of his situation again.

Responsibility, this is the answer he got from memory. It seems that the most perfect answer is given by a king who is also his father and teacher. Indeed, whether he was the Earl of the kingdom or a warrior flaunting chivalry, the responsibility was born of Lothar. He had the duty to fight for the Kingdom, for the people, for glory, for no

”All excuses.” The count of Heishan lay back with his hands behind his head. ”I don't want to fight if I can. All I do is imitate, imitate your majesty, imitate Lyon, imitate, parents. If only I were not Heishan There is not so much responsibility and honor to bear. Responsibility, that's what I want to avoid most

”Meow!” As if in agreement with Lothar, a cat call came from his ear. The count turned and saw a yellow kitten about two or three months old standing at his head. A cat and a man looked at it for a long time. The kitten's golden pupil seemed to make some decision. Then, it jumped up and fell on Lothar's chest.

The count laughed and gently stroked the cat's back with his right hand. ”They all said that I was a madman from Black Hills, a murderous war maniac. They also said that I was the sword of the Kingdom and the dependence of the Kingdom after the blood lion. But what do they have to do with me? I never thought about that. Marcus is always thinking about how to get an official position, but I, ha ha, what do I want. Can you tell me? ”

”Meow.” Cats, of course, can't answer people's questions. Only people can answer people's questions.

”I thought cheese would give me the answer. After all, he's the smartest person I've ever met, even smarter than Marcus. However, it seems that the wizard himself has to worry about a lot of things. He also has to carry too many things. But why do I feel so happy when I am working with him? Whether in Wangdu, or now, he can always do something different from what I think. If I have the chance, I really want to train him to become such a place. It must be very interesting. By the way, the net worm said that her home is in the south. If I have a chance, I'd like to see it, and the witch controlled port. It must be very interesting. ”

Lothar took his right hand away from the cat's back and reached out to the sun in the sky, making a gesture to catch it. ”I shouldn't be a lord, at least not now. I want to pursue something more pure than the well-being of the people, the rise and fall of the kingdom. It's stupid, isn't it? But I really want to be like the heroes in those stories, just acting for the right things. Just fight for justice. ”

”Ah, yes, justice. Justice like the sun, that's what I want. I know it's different for everyone, and sometimes it burns the earth and stings my eyes, but I still want to pursue it and pursue pure justice. ” Count, sit up. The kitten lying on his chest leaped and fell on his side. ”What do you think?”

”Roar!” Cat, the body began to rise from the golden flame, with a resounding through the world of high pitched roar, where is the shadow of the kitten? Standing next to Lothar, there was a lion with a golden mane. It was strong, not angry and powerful. With that ring of flaming mane, it was like the sun on the ground.

At the same time, some changes have taken place in reality. The dream net in the master's hand is broken without any sign. Just when cheese was stunned, he saw that on the Tomahawk held by Lothar, the lion's eyes made of gems emitted a haze like golden light, and a large number of fine cracks spread rapidly to the whole body of the Tomahawk, starting from the double pupil of the lion sculpture. ”Click!” The iron flakes on the edge of the blade fall off, making a crisp sound, and then more cracks begin to fall off. Below them, the surface is made of gold.

Hern's hand, the Sorcerer's knife, had peeled off in just a few seconds and turned into a veritable gold Tomahawk. The hand holding the handle of the axe shook slightly and the weapon stood up. Lothar took the stone from her eyes and stood up without any external force. On that pair of crus which are covered with scars, there are no signs of damage.”I've never heard of witch hunting knives changing their appearance with their owners.” With a smile on his face, the master joked.

Lothar also laughed. He waved his Tomahawk twice. ”It's not a change, it's just a restoration of the original appearance. At the end of the day, it was not a tool for execution. But at that time, it was used as such, and gradually lost its proper color. ”

”Yes, it can't be called the hand of hern any more. The national emblem of the grey lion is a white lion.” Cheese went on, happy for Lothar.

”Although a little sorry for the Kingdom, the hand of hern is indeed the name given to it later. The true name of this Tomahawk is the justice of fools. ” The count nodded. When he said the name, he could feel the trembling of the Tomahawk. It had been too long for anyone to call it that way.

”The justice of the fool? Can you be sure of your absolute justice because you are a fool? Interesting, really interesting. ” The mage said and looked behind Lothar, ”well, my friend who is so stupid and respectable, are you interested in using your justice to help?”

”With pleasure.” The count of black mountain followed the cheese's eyes and saw the wolf walker who was fighting with the devil not far away.