Compared to her sister, the little girl seemed quite mediocre.

So when the adults who called themselves city builders visited, they only talked to her sister, telling her about Klippelburg, the Amber King, and all kinds of complicated things that were too complicated to understand, and treated her sister as air.

She got used to it and didn't ask for more.

Even if her sister became busy and talked less with her, the girl was willing to accept it.

As long as she could continue to live in the small house with her sister, this remote and simple world was everything for the little girl.

Her familiar and warm home.

In the past days, the girl was content and happy.

As a result, the city builders said that they would take her sister away. From then on, she was no longer a family member, but was destined to keep Beloberg alive and protect everyone as a great guardian.

This news made the girl uneasy and she couldn't imagine a future living alone.

If my sister is gone and I am left alone at home, the familiarity will become strange, and the warmth will turn into a coldness that makes my body and mind curl up.

As if the gods in the dark heard the prayers of my poor sister, a gentle brother who is willing to talk to her and tell her stories suddenly appeared, who is different from other adults.

For the first time, I felt that talking to someone other than my sister was also a happy thing. For the first time, I heard the story of a brave man defeating the devil, and I was fascinated by the wonderful adventure of the protagonist.

The bad things haven't happened yet, but I seem to have encountered good things.

So, will the bad things also scare me by adults? Everything can develop better.

The expected answer did not come, but the brother suddenly disappeared.

The girl plucked up the courage to ask her sister if she knew this brother, and the answer was no.

The days became lonely and helpless again.

My sister is always busy, as if there are many things waiting for her to deal with.

Until one time she went out for a long trip and never came back.

The city builder didn't know where the sister had gone. This was an unexpected accident.

The adults launched a search and rescue operation for three days and three nights, but found nothing. People were panicked by the mysterious disappearance of the great guardian who was about to succeed the throne, and no one cared about the little girl.

Bad things happened one after another, and the girl almost collapsed. She was left alone in the small house, crying.

Fortunately, she saw her big brother again.

"As long as I believe that my sister is safe, she will really be fine, right~"

"Yes."

Hua Yi couldn't bear to see girls crying.

He wanted to reach out and wipe the tears of the little sister with tears in her eyes, but he remembered that the disorder caused by fate had created the current situation, and any rash action might cause the balance to be broken, so he had to stop.

“The heroine in the story never cries, because she knows that she is the last hope in people’s hearts. If even the only person who can possibly defeat the devil cries helplessly, who can still believe her?Humanity will win."

"But, but, Shirley is not a hero at all. Only people as good as her sister can become heroes."

"You said your name, I will remember it. Since Shirley's sister ran to other places to seek the artifact to defeat the devil, perhaps others will nominate you to become the new hero, that is, the great guardian."

"Ah?"

"If the responsibility inevitably falls on your shoulders, if only in this way can we continue to give a little light to the world in misery, are you willing to become a hero?"

"I...I..."

"In fact, the answer to the question will not affect the future. Many times, reality always pushes people forward. Shirley, if you become a hero, you can't cry in front of the crowd. People will pity ordinary little girls, but they can't accept the weakness of the heroes who are destined to lead them forward. ”

It is unknown how long the conversation will last. Hua Yi tries to explain the truth in a way that the girl can understand, hoping to help her.

“As mentioned in the story, there are good and bad people, and the devil may also try to seduce people. The brave must distinguish carefully and remember their mission. ”

“Xi Lier will try her best to remember it!”

“Finally, believe in miracles, believe that [preservation] is omnipotent and will definitely save everything that should be saved. ”

The little girl disappeared.

It was no longer the blurry figure before, but she was completely gone.

Hua Yi was still mobilizing the power of destiny, focusing on [preservation], supplemented by [memory] and [mystery] that he had not yet understood, trying to confuse time again and connect the past.

Until the moonlight reflected by the snow gradually dimmed, and the morning sun was about to rise from the horizon.

Even if its light and heat failed to break through the snow and wind of Yalilo-VI and make this planet that echoed the epic of mankind become spring all year round, it would not take long for it to be brighter than the night sky. The brighter sky at night will continue to repeat the same daily routine for seven hundred years, announcing the arrival of a new day to everyone.

Stopped trying to figure out his fate, Hua Yi stared at the place where the little girl had stood before.

There was not even a footprint left there.

He took out his smart terminal, flipped through the database he had sorted out before, and sighed softly at the incomplete data whose relevant definitions had not changed.

"The eighth great guardian, [The Fool] Siler Rand, did she fail to become a brave man in the eyes of the people after all? Or maybe I caused a negative impact..."

At present, there is no evidence that fate interweaves the present and the past, and the figure that appears is the former great guardian.

There is also the possibility that the shadow of the past remains, and there is also the possibility that everything is just an empty fantasy, nothing actually happened, and nothing has changed.

Hua Yi must believe in the miracle he expects.

It's time.

I promised Ji Zi before that I would go back before dawn.

Send a message to the navigator to report safety, HuaYi quickly left the snowfield.

The snowflakes fell with the cold wind, endlessly, and it has been like this for seven hundred years.

The footprints he left behind were gradually buried by the newly fallen snow, as if no one had ever set foot here, and no one had ever tried to shake time.

All human efforts are no match for destiny.

But destiny is never a fragile thing that cannot withstand the erosion of time.

What's more, the three destinies of [preservation], [memory] and [mystery] exert influence together.

From another perspective, the snow covered Hua Yi's tracks, and the eighth great guardian, Xi Lier, might have left something behind, but it was only temporarily buried by time. .

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