The days when I helped the protagonist come to power [System]

Frankly speaking, upon hearing what Altos said, an uncontrollable anger really welled up in Erxi's heart.

——but only for a moment.

With his arms crossed, he stared at the young man opposite him with an indifferent gaze that even he found inconceivable.

"...Oh." Ersie heard his own voice surprisingly calm, "So what? You've been trying to provoke me all this way, what exactly are you trying to do?"

He knew that Altos had never regretted the past - in the past reincarnation, this person believed that his choice was not wrong every time, and every time he reiterated this point, he would kill him immediately out of rage lethal.But maybe because I haven't seen each other for thousands of years, or maybe I still hate him, but I don't bother to stain my hands with this person's blood. No.

Even after calming down, I still feel that the other party's attitude is a bit strange - Ao Tuosi's current strength is not enough to resist him, but he still provokes him so boldly, so besides angering himself and killing him, what good is there? ?Could it be that he knew that time was running out, so he wanted to force himself to do it first, so as to provoke the war between the human and devil races again?

Altos didn't answer his question. Although it was very subtle, Erxi still caught the disappointment and regret that flashed across his brow.

"...you have really changed a lot, Erxi." The holy son sighed.

"Why, did I disappoint you if I didn't kill you?" Erxi sneered, and quietly threw out the topic that had been planned for a long time, "The people in the temple have already chosen the next son, and you are gone. The value of being used, just abandon yourself to seek death?"

If it wasn't for trying to get information about the candidate for the Holy Son, Erxi would have been impatient to talk nonsense with this person until now, but the other party's reaction was beyond Erxi's expectations——

"The next Holy Son?" Altos frowned immediately, "You planted spies in the temple? Why do you know this?"

Erxi was startled, and subconsciously blurted out: "Has the next Holy Son been decided?"

If this is the case, it will be troublesome. The salvation system requires Heluomi to squeeze into the ranks of candidates. If the temple has already confirmed the candidate for the Son, what task does he still have!

The confusion on Altus's face became more and more obvious, and he seemed to be confused by Erxi's attitude.

"Are you very concerned about who the next Holy Son will be?" Altos paused slightly, "No...why do you know that my time is short and the temple needs to choose the next Holy Son? What else do you know? "

Erxi was at a loss for words for a moment—he really couldn't explain why he could predict the prophet and know that the temple was about to usher in a new Son.

But Altos suddenly became agitated. He seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly rushed over and grabbed Erxi's collar.

"Have you not……!"

The boy's voice stopped abruptly. Although he desperately opened his mouth to say the following words, it seemed that something was strangling his throat. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't say another word.

Erxi hated the opponent's approach, and with a thought, wanted to throw Altos away, but the opponent resisted his will tenaciously, and even grabbed his arm even tighter, as if struggling to hold on to the last straw.

"Let go." Ersey said coldly, "Don't touch me, or I'll cut off your hand."

But the man turned a deaf ear, he held Ersey's arm tightly, fine cold sweat began to seep from his forehead, and a broken voice came out of his throat.

"Are you..." The young man was panting with difficulty, like a fish thrown ashore, opening and closing his mouth in vain, with an anxious and urgent expression on his face, "Do you know...!"

Erxi finally noticed that something was wrong with Altos, and the silver blade that had appeared in his hand was withdrawn silently in an instant.

That person was crying.

—Blood and tears.

Ersie looked in amazement at the man's empty blind eyes, two lines of tears of blood flowed meanderingly, they slid down from the other's abnormally pale cheeks soundlessly, blooming one after another dazzling blood on the snow-white holy garment flower.

For a moment, Ersey almost reached out to support the tottering figure, but his hand halfway up, then dropped silently.

——He almost forgot that this person didn't deserve any mercy and kindness from him at all.

——No matter what happened to this person, it has nothing to do with me.

Erxi's gaze became cold again, and the opponent's physical strength seemed to have finally reached its limit. The boy suddenly screamed in pain, clutched his chest, and curled up on the ground.

"This is...how many..."

He struggled to raise his head, repeating unintelligible words in his mouth, his face covered with blood and tears was still facing the direction of Ersie - but if he could see, he would find: the person he was looking at persistently , was always looking at him indifferently with a cold gaze.

"... Ersie." The man seemed to have finally given up trying to speak those slurred sentences, and his voice became clear again, but the cold sweat on his brow became more intense.

"Can I... please ask you one thing." The man gasped in pain and said with difficulty.

Ersey let out a loud sneer, the irony palpable.

But the other party turned a deaf ear to it. He grasped the blood-stained skirt of his chest, prostrated himself on the ground, and slowly crawled towards Ersie.

"Please……"

While suppressing the pain that was about to spill out of his mouth at any time, he groped forward and stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch that person.

"Please... kill me."

The smile froze at the corner of Ersie's mouth.

He watched helplessly as the man crawled closer and closer until he finally touched his feet, and then his hands, which were trembling with pain, gently grabbed his trousers.

Ersie knew he should get out of the way.

He loathes and hates this person so much, even at this moment, he doesn't want to ask what's wrong with him, what he is suffering, and what happened to him.

Despite the incomparable resistance in his heart, his feet seemed to have taken root, and he stood motionless, listening to the man talking intermittently at his feet, every word seemed to be coughing up blood.

"Don't you... hate me very much?"

"Then... kill me."

"Please...please...!"

Although every word could be heard clearly, Ersie had the feeling that the man's mind had become confused.He lowered his head, looked at Altos silently for a while, and asked suddenly.

"You want me to set you free?"

The person seemed to have not heard it, and was still babbling about what he had said before.

"Please...please...kill me..."

Erxi squinted his eyes, and for a moment, he felt that the scene in front of him was very familiar, as if he had seen a similar scene before.

——Where... is it?

At this time, there was a sudden bang from a distant place, and even the ground under his feet trembled slightly. Erxi was startled, and then realized that someone was impacting the barrier under Altosbu.

Erxi glanced at the Holy Son who was still curled up at his feet with a complicated expression. After a moment of contemplation, he took a step back and broke free from the opponent's hand completely.

Then Ersie stretched out his right hand, and slowly slid across the air, with some faintly invisible starlight twinkling out from his palm.

The moment he dropped his hand, the space barrier suddenly shattered, and the original distant sound was instantly multiplied. Instead of the bombardment enchantment, there was a fierce dispute outside the door, and Ersie heard...a few familiar voices. the sound of.

***

"Who gave you the guts to trespass into the residence of the Holy Son!"

Several angry priests blocked the door, the scepters in their hands were already flashing ready to attack, which was already the final warning—but the two young students who were confronting them were still indifferent.

"We're just here to find our mentor." The blond one said flatly.

"Yeah." The black-haired one always had a smile on his lips, and he seemed to be easy to talk to, but everyone felt that he was responsible for the inexplicable one-hit-eight success just now. I have no interest at all, we found the person we were looking for, and we will go back immediately."

"I said that Lord Shengzi is discussing important matters with the visitor. When the discussion is over, we will naturally send that guest back." The leading priest said sharply.

"Do you know how late it is?" The blond young man frowned.

"Heh, I would like to know what is the important matter. I don't have enough time in the daytime to talk about it, so I have to keep talking about it at night?" The smile on the corner of the black-haired young man's mouth deepened a little, but everyone was shocked instantly. Feeling a terrible chill, "Again, we're either going in or they're coming out, or we're welcome."

The arrogance of the other party's tone made several priests even more angry, but it is true that Master Shengzi has been detaining people until now, and it will not look good for the temple if things get serious.It's not that they haven't thought about asking Lord Shengzi for instructions on this matter, but the other party has opened a barrier, and they can't communicate at all, so they can only forcefully block it here.

Hei Luomi's eyes flicked over these people one by one, and he realized that it would be meaningless to argue any longer. He and Xin Neng came here unimpeded, and had already obtained the acquiescence of Dean Zeqi, as long as the disturbance was not too ugly , the college will definitely help them settle their disputes afterwards.

Already having made a decision in his heart, Hei Luomi glanced at the person around him inadvertently, and the other person's eyes just happened to look over, and nodded his head imperceptibly—although things are usually incompatible, but at this time, facing the common Although they were enemies, the two still tacitly chose to cooperate.

Heluomi suddenly took a step forward, and just as he raised his wand and was about to cast a black magic incantation, the door that had been closed behind the priests was pushed open without warning.

"Eh!"

"teacher!"

Hei Luomi and Xin were stunned at the same time, and immediately rushed over. The priests didn't know whether to stop them, and instinctively looked at the silver-haired youth.

"Master Holy Son?"

There was no light source in the dark room, and through the light of the magic crystal projected outside the door, the priests saw that the man was facing away from them, one hand seemed to be pressing on his chest, and the other hand was holding the window sill in front of him, It seems to be looking at the deep night in the distance.

The priests wanted to go in, but the man suddenly shook his head lightly, the black silhouette gave off a lonely and thin feeling.

"Don't come in." Although the tone was calm, the boy's voice was obviously tired, even a little weak, "I want to be quiet."

Everyone immediately looked at the silver-haired young man who had already stepped out of the threshold—his two students had already come to him, and after confirming that his instructor was okay, the originally tense expression eased a little.

Erxi glanced at Heluomi and Xin, but there was no expression on his face.

"let's go."

Autus didn't speak, and the priests didn't dare to stop him. Even though they were still worried about what happened just now, they could only silently make way.

When he was about to go down the steps, Ersey turned his head slightly, as if he wanted to turn around, but in the end he pulled his body back in time, and continued down the steps with a sullen face.

Heluomi followed Erxi immediately, and Xin walked last. When he went down the steps, he inadvertently turned around and glanced behind.Through the open door, Xin saw the saint son of the famous human race standing in front of the window. Although he couldn't see the other person's appearance clearly in the dark, judging from the movement of the man supporting his body, he seemed so weak that he could stand at any time. General loss of strength.

What happened in the room just now?

Xin was puzzled. At the moment when he retracted his gaze, he probably sensed Xin's gaze. The person in front of the window suddenly turned around and glanced at him—although the moment the boy turned around was very faint, Xin could clearly see that the other party used Under the chest placket that was pressed by the hand, a faint blue light flashed, like a wave surging in the deep sea in the dark night.

Xin froze for a moment.

That is……!

The blond young man stood there in shock as if a turbulent wave was stirred up in his heart, until the door was closed by the priests and his companions urged him from a distance, then he turned around stiffly and mechanically walked down the steps.

It turns out that this person is...

Xin silently followed Erxi and the others, and walked into the night together.

No one saw, under the dark night, the blond young man also gently pressed his hand on his chest, and a faint blue light flashed through the gap between his fingers covering his chest.

——Almost exactly the same as the situation of Altos just now.

****Boundary Line of Reincarnation****

In fact, I don't remember exactly which reincarnation started, and I will no longer seek revenge from Altos.

Because there are more difficult and difficult enemies in front of me, sometimes even in the whole cycle, I will not remember about Altos, as if he is just a passer-by in my life.

Just like at this moment, the reason why he suddenly thought of him was just because the people at the next table talked about the news of the recent succession of the new Son, and the name of Altos was mentioned incidentally.

It's that time again.I think.

I don't know how long Altos lived until the end of his life. Although he has always looked like a young man, he seems to have been the holy son believed and revered by the human race before the Demon King took the throne.

I could have inquired about his past more clearly, but I resisted in my heart-this person is like a thorn in the bottom of my heart, I don’t feel it when I don’t touch it, and sometimes I even forget its existence, but Once touched, it is a tingling pain embedded in flesh and blood. Although it is not unbearable, it is enough to make me mind for a long time.

In fact, after experiencing 100 reincarnations, I have already figured out a lot of things, and even wondered whether the betrayal of me by Altos at that time was also part of my fate.

But unfortunately, even if I think about it from this angle, I find that I still can't let go of what Altos did.

He is completely different from Heluomi, besides, he has also admitted that he only wants to put me to death, he doesn't even bother to make excuses, why should I try to excuse him?

Some things are destined to never be solved; some people may be completely wrong at the beginning of meeting.

I don't want to make the same mistakes again and again, so it ends here, and the separation between man and nature is probably the best ending.

——The memory fragment of the 133rd reincarnation

The author has something to say: I wanted to hold back a big move, but my hand was born, and I can only hold back this point after holding it in for a long time... qaq

Also, finally one hundred chapters!Before I knew it, I had written so much!I can't believe that my first book is so long... visually, it's 60 words qaq