Catalog of the Lost - a searing epic

Three days later, the town of Lulu, which had returned to peace, welcomed his first guests, no, it should be said that the land welcomed the return of the first people.

The welcome ceremony dedicated to Lulu Town has been carried out for a long time, and although this crowd is full of poverty and sadness, it is already a gift for those who are ready to accept this crowd to make them grateful for Dade's gift.

The land is equal to everyone, and spring sweeps away all the desolation left by winter, and blooms in the midst of ruin, and although this flower withers, it is known that it will be seen again after the desolation.

The

people of Lulu were greedy for the land, and after the nails were gone, they were eager to pick flowers to decorate the windows, in order to cater to the custom of welcoming the newlyweds, which Shree Gosher ordered to be accompanied by flowers, otherwise it would be incomplete.

The people of Lulu Town did not expect a new batch of visitors to arrive so soon, but this is good news for them, which means that the new life of Lulu Town is finally about to begin.

But the visitors were too reticent, and only drooped their heads in a cheerful atmosphere, when suddenly, one of them recognized one of them, and shouted, "Jack!"

The

person who was shouted thought that this salutation was calling someone else, and rushed forward with his head down and shame, but he didn't expect the person to block directly in front of him, shouting, "It's really Jack! And Jay! and... You're all back! "

Then, more people who recognized them rushed up, shouting out the names they had long forgotten, and after a moment of reflection, they remembered that it was their own name, and in an instant, tears flowed unconsciously.

"We... It's back. "

Everyone hugged each other excitedly, cried loudly, and then, in the midst of sobs, they shouted Emer's name in unison.

At this time, Emel was sitting in a remote corner of the town of Lulu, and Yuni was silently watching him, and in front of them was the grave of the kite, and the sunlight shining into this corner was especially dazzling in the shouting.

The

two of them were surrounded by empty wine bottles, and although they hadn't drunk yet, they couldn't just drink it for the sake of time, and Emer felt that it was time to take care of the situation in Lulu Town, and then rush back to Moreliano to assist Shree Gosho in his struggle for the throne.

Emer patted the unengraved tombstone in front of him and said his final goodbyes in silence.

Emel then asks Yoni, "How is Barron?"

Yoni just smiled nonchalantly and said, "That stupid boy is locking himself in his room and sulking like a little kid, but then again, it's a good story, just share it with a bard, and he can adapt it into a nursery rhyme that celebrates heroes, you say, heroes

?"

"Don't make fun of me, it's just that there's a little room for everything that happens, it's really much gentler here than it is on the front line. "

"Don't say that, fortune is also a commendable point", Yuni obviously wanted to say something, and Emer also saw his worries, so he told him to say casually, and Yuni spit out all the things he wanted to say, "Say something unpleasant, this method can't be done once and for all, maybe you just left for an hour or two, and the stupid boy rushed out and told everyone that they were the culprit, and then the two sides fought, and accidentally killed more people." "

Emer thought of this possibility, but now he could only try to hope, and said with a wry smile: "Who can say accurately, who knows whether tomorrow will be good or bad, if it really comes to that point, I can only exchange my own head for Barron's forgiveness." "

Yoni didn't say anything more, and it was only here that Emel wanted to ask him about the catalog.

"You know what? "

"I didn't know, but after listening to what you guys said, I knew what it was. Yuni still looked indifferent, saying things that couldn't be seen from false.

Emer chose to believe Yoni's words, not so much regret as reassurance, and then he took it upon himself to talk about the past that he had only remembered in the past two days.

"I have in my hand a 'catalogue' of the 'king', which was left to me by my father, no, it should be said that it is my adoptive father, Uncle Zwei's death was because he saw me touch the 'catalogue', just by touching it, I felt the horror of that thing, as if it could hook people's minds, after that I put the 'catalogue' into the box that my father left for me, and I never picked it up again, and I only remembered it yesterday, it was not the first time I touched it." Catalog', the first time I touched the catalog was a long, long time ago, I can't remember how old I was at the time, I just remember that a gang of bandits attacked my home, my father and mother were killed, I ran into a forest with my infant brother in my arms, but I was quickly overtaken, and we were driven to a place where there was no way back, and that's when my adoptive father appeared, and... Hmph, and then he saved us, and after saving us, he took out the catalog, and like the second time, the catalog was also a golden light, and then he told me that I was the person he was looking for, and I didn't know anything at the time, so I traveled with him in a daze, for about a year or two. "

Yuni was treated by Emel as a listener, he didn't hate it, and as a listener he was very qualified, and he heard exactly what Emel didn't want to say, and asked after him: "Did something happen when those bandits cornered you?"

The question added a bit of melancholy to Emer's face, but he didn't feel embarrassed by it, on the contrary, Yoni's question gave him the courage to speak out about the experience.

"That day, I saw magic, and my adoptive father saved us with magic, and when I came to my senses, a sword appeared in my hand, and a man who had hit my sword because of the aftermath of magic. "

Yoni snorted out laughing, patted Emer on the shoulder hard, and said loudly: "So that's the case, no wonder you are this kind of character, I don't believe in magic or anything, but killing people makes sense, and it makes sense, and it is true that there is a big difference between being forced to kill people and manslaughter." "

Emer was so embarrassed by Yoni that he didn't know what to say, he could understand the killing of people in the rebellion in order to survive, but he wouldn't choose to approve of anything else.

After laughing for a while, Yuni relieved himself and asked, "What about the 'catalog'? What did you do with it after that, did you throw it in the sea because you hated it?" "

Emel shook his head and said, "It's not hate, it's just that I don't know how to face it, they say that the directory is the end of a person's destiny, but how can I become a king?".

"Isn't this good? This is a godsend, you just take out the catalog and put it in front of everyone, admit that you are the king, oh, how can this good thing not fall on me. "

"If the catalog were in my possession now, I would definitely give it to you, believe it or not?"

Yuni quickly refused as if he was frightened, and after realizing that Emel might not have realized that he was joking, he added: "This is not a joke, Emer, have you noticed that you have never really faced yourself, everything that happened to you is too smooth, like everything is moving according to your thoughts, isn't this the choice?".

Emer denied even harder, saying, "The first time I survived the battlefield was because I was blown down by a boulder thrown by the enemy, my head hit the stone and I fainted, and I was covered by the corpses of others, and the second time I escaped because hundreds of people covered me, and then a woman fled with me on her back." "

"Woman, you're kidding. "

"Not only that, but she also saved me a second time, and at that time she was also injured, carrying two hundred pounds of my running intestines and falling to the ground", said, Emer's expression suddenly became heavy, "Since then, I don't dare to think about it, I am alive because of their death, a person, they don't even know what they died for, and I don't even have the ability to take responsibility, it's really not worth dying for someone like me, if this kind of thing can be answered by the reason of the chosen one, I... I don't know what to do with them. "

"What can this be, the more you experience, you will find that the only way to survive on the battlefield is to step on the corpse, whether it is an enemy or a companion. "

Emer admits this, so he prefers that this will not happen again in the coming golden age, he stands up, looks at Yoni with a smile, and says, "I would rather trade my life for someone else's life." "

"You don't care about your own life at all", Yuni saw that Emel was about to leave, but he wasn't ready to leave here, "but other than that, there are other things about you that I like." "

"That's great," Emer smiled, then thought of the end of the war, and continued, "Ah, by the way, General Lester is about to return to the city, and you should be ready to leave for home in the next two days." "

"What about you?".

"I'm going to complete an agreement first, and I'll wait until the agreement is completed. "

Seeing that Emer was about to leave without looking back, Yuni hurriedly stopped him and reminded: "If you are helping to fight for the throne, I will remind you not to go to that muddy water." "

Emer was stunned for a moment, he knew that Yuni hated a lot, but he didn't expect that he even knew about this kind of thing, but his intention had been decided, so he had to thank: "Thank you for reminding me, I'm ready." "

With that, Emel departed, leaving Yoni sitting alone, cursing his innocence, and then he took out a hidden bottle of wine from his clothes and poured it on the wordless tombstone.

Emel glanced back at the town of Lulu before stepping into the carriage, he didn't know if he would ever return here, he could only remember this last look in his heart, remembering the new life that had been ushered in after the ruin.

If there really is a god, then let the kite witness all this, after all, everyone loves this land as much as he does.