The Lich of Glory Knight Spirit: Moving towards Krimasha! Chapter 391 - 28: After the Departure2

Looking at the remaining quarter of the bread in his hand, Andrew continued with a sigh, "Actually, I don’t have any special preference for food, but... having soone who regularly cooks for , that feeling... I kind of like that feeling. Whenever I go out and busy myself, I can co ho to see the dinner she prepared for . Maybe I’m really tired."

Turuk took the bread again, and this ti returned only an eighth.

Andrew straightforwardly gave the remaining eighth to Turuk, then hugged his knees and gazed at the starry sky, laughing, "She said she would rember ... hehehehe, generally speaking, the only people who say that are my enemies. She’s the only exception. But actually, what she rembers won’t be the real . I deceived her a lot, she doesn’t even know my real na. Everything, was to deceive her. The real Andrew has never been rembered by anyone."

As he spoke, the smile on Andrew’s face slowly faded, leaving only boundless lancholy.

Turuk looked at Andrew in confusion, turned around and ran off, fetching a broken bowl from sowhere, filling it with water and bringing it to Andrew’s mouth.

"You drink, I’m not thirsty," Andrew said expressionlessly.

This ti, perhaps having already drunk, Turuk didn’t take it back to drink himself, but instead poured the water onto Andrew’s face and reached out to help wash Andrew’s face.

Andrew was amused, hastily stopping him, "What are you doing? Stop stop stop! What are you doing? Are you trying to wake up? I’m very awake now, really, I’ve never been this awake before. I’m even suspecting there’s sothing wrong with my brain in the past."

Turuk furrowed his brows, looking at Andrew in confusion. Probably didn’t understand what he was saying.

Andrew sighed lightly, reached out to rub Turuk’s head, still with a face full of lancholy.

The streets of Udoven at night were empty, only occasionally did patrol squads pass by. All those eyes were staring at Andrew.

There was no helping it. Andrew was the only person left on the entire street, they had nothing else to look at.

From afar, Andrew heard a family arguing, and even the sound of breaking plates. It beca the biggest focal point in the silent night.

As for himself, he continued to idle in the empty corner.

...

"I just want to be with the person I like."

With tears welling in her eyes, but still smiling, Christina said, "He is not soone who is suspected to be from the White Bone Holy Light Court, he is the person I like the most, and the one who treats the best. Better than my father, better than my mother, better than you all. I hate you all, truly."

Christina smiled, surrounded by quiet.

After a while, a loud voice asked, "Do you know what you’re saying, Christina."

"Of course I know what I’m saying," Christina replied with a smile, "I am more than happy to say it again, we hate you all, including you, Dragon Clan Great Elder. Because of my father, you are even unwilling to grant my people’s identity, yet you intend to exercise control over . Don’t you think it’s laughable? I no longer hope to beco a mber of the Golden Dragon Clan. And based on your actions, I now declare that you will no longer enjoy Christina’s respect."

The whole world fell silent, countless dragons were quietly staring at this little girl in the night.

Silence, a long silence.

After a long ti, the Dragon Clan Great Elder said softly, "It’s a pity, you have given up the last chance to defend yourself."

Christina’s gaze lowered slightly, revealing a smile.

...

Sparse raindrops began to fall.

"Mr. Duru! Mr. Duru!" A voice ca, Andrew turned his face aside, seeing Hannah. The Blood Elf and Dragon rcenary Group’s mission advisor. She appeared at the corner of the street, hurrying towards him, accompanied by a few guiding soldiers.

Running before Andrew, Hannah panted heavily.

Andrew looked at her in a daze.

"Mr. Duru, I’m sorry, I just arrived in Udoven. Actually, I set off as soon as I got the news, but the army’s horses were too fast, so I fell behind them. I’m here to pick you up."

"Pick up?"

"Yes. The Blood Elf and Dragon rcenary Group is one of our adventurer hall’s most valued rcenary groups, and you are one of the most important mbers of the Blood Elf and Dragon rcenary Group. We have a responsibility to ensure your safety."

Andrew stared at Hannah blankly.

"What’s wrong? Mr. Duru, don’t you want to co back with ?"

"No." Andrew’s lips slightly curled up, wanting to laugh but failing, finally hesitantly saying, "Actually, my na is Andrew."

"You an you’re not Mr. Duru?"

"I an, Duru’s real na is actually Andrew. And Conrad, he is also Andrew. I used to deceive you all, including Christina. Andrew is my real na." Having said that, Andrew finally smiled, with both helplessness and relief, "I suddenly want... to live in the sunlight. Like a certain Lich, I also want to live in the sunlight. Yes, even Liches want to live in the sunlight, why wouldn’t I? Even Liches have the courage to live in the sunlight, why wouldn’t I have it?"

Without evasion, without hiding. Andrew quietly sat in the rain, closed his eyes, smiling, feeling the piercing cold.

This might be the coldest night he had ever felt in his life. But what does it matter?

Cold rain mixed with hot tears flowed quietly on his face.

Life also has its seasons. Spring will always co.

Hannah was astonished.

In the silent night, she stared at Andrew in a daze, not knowing what to say.

Opposite, Andrew pursed his lips, smiling more joyously than ever.

"Miss Christina is missing," Hannah said softly, "We looked for a long ti, but couldn’t find her."

"I know where she is," Andrew said, bowing his head, touching the green dragon scale in his hand, murmuring, "I will bring her back. Then tell her my true na."

...

Life is sotis so miraculous.

Before encountering the true person, before setting the true goal, all the ti was wasted. That "I", might not even be the real "I."

And when the goal that must be completed is set, life suddenly shines with a different brilliance, no matter how impossible that goal may seem.

What kind of waves can an unknown love between a Blood Elf and a green dragon stir in this upcoming great era?

This I cannot tell you for now. But I can tell you, a month later, Blood Elf Andrew returned to Linlopes with his only disciple Turuk, beginning recruitnt of new mbers under the na Blood Elf and Dragon rcenary Group. Plotting a grand sche, preparing for an impossible mission.

Two months later, Andrew sent an apologetic letter to Gray, requesting forgiveness for his betrayal while applying to officially leave the Silver Moon Knight Order.

He got his wish, being removed from the wanted list. After all, Gray was a Lich full of justice.

Three months later, the Blood Elf and Dragon rcenary Group beca a level seven rcenary group.

Nine months later, it beca the first and only level eight rcenary group in Linlopes history. Along the way, it even annexed over a dozen rcenary groups, including another level seven rcenary group. Nearly controlling the entire Linlopes, spreading its influence to the Lunbak Royal Family.

anwhile, Andrew sent an invitation to the Blood Elf Queen, his forr loyalty, to jointly search for Krimasha’s secrets.

It turned out that the Blood Elf and Dragon rcenary Group, without the "dragon," was fiercer than ever before.

Of course, Andrew did not like this phrasing. From beginning to end, he was just the acting commander.

"Towards Krimasha Volu Six: Blood Elf and Dragon" [End]