If a stranger tells you that he can solve your problems, you might believe him, after all, it doesn’t cost any money.

But if Pony Malay tells you that he can solve your current troubles, then most people will no longer question anything.

Ryan noticed the change in Ledros.

The latter's pale face was almost filled with a happy smile.

This doesn't quite fit in with the subsequent plot.

The magic tears created by Vladimir can serve as a powerful catalyst, but if there is no 1 in front of the zero, the zero will be meaningless.

He had to make sure that Ledros's plight could awaken even a little bit of Kalista's will before he could let the magic tears flow.

"Pay attention, don't die later."

"Uh-huh!"

Ledros gripped the hilt of his sword, his eyes sharp.

Ryan clasped his hands together in front of his chest, and then his whole body turned into a stream of deep purple light, with afterimages following behind him. The splashing sword intent drew two deep grooves on the ground along the way.

Ledros' eyes widened, and the black mist behind him began to stir rapidly.

His feet sank into the ground, and he assumed the same stance he once used on the battlefield to meet the charge of enemy knights.

However, the moment the two swords came into contact, an irresistible force instantly knocked Ledros away.

The dark version of Fengchen Jue Nian Zhan had its power output deliberately suppressed, but it still exceeded the threshold that Ledros could withstand. The sharp sword intent pierced through his soul in an instant, and countless fine holes appeared in the surrounding black fog.

Ryan paused.

He calculated his strength, just enough to send Ledros flying to Kalista's side.

'boom'

After blocking the spear with his shovel once again, Yorick noticed a figure flying over.

He immediately took several steps back, while controlling the Maid of Mist to block the spear that was following closely behind.

Kalista originally planned to pursue the victory, but the figure that fell from the sky blocked her path.

At this moment, Ledros's figure became somewhat illusory. The evil spirit had no blood and would not have broken arms or legs.

The solidity of its body can directly reflect its current state.

He is now only a little bit away from returning to the black fog.

The familiar feeling and familiar position allowed Ledros to quickly get into the state.

For the past thousand years, Kalista has been seeking "revenge" everywhere, and most of the time this revenge is not dangerous.

But whenever Hecarim was the target of vengeance, Ledros was always close behind.

In almost every ending, he dies trying to save Kalista.

His strong will allowed him to die again and again, and regain consciousness again and again.

What kept him alive and well, besides his inner integrity, was the faint signs of awakening of Kalista's will every time he was 'on the verge of death'.

in particular......

Ledros produced a pendant from somewhere.

This pendant symbolizes their love and commitment to each other.

If there weren't so many unexpected interferences, they should have lived together.

Calista's gaze began to change. The face in front of her, which was both strange and familiar, seemed to create ripples deep in her soul.

"you......"

“I am Ledros.” Ledros’s gaze was deep, as if filled with endless love. “It’s okay if you don’t remember me. I will slowly wait for you to remember what happened before.”

"What happened before..."

Calista lowered her head, her words coming out a little awkwardly.

At this time, Ryan, who had been observing the situation, suddenly appeared behind Kalista.

He knew that without his interference, Calista would remember what happened in a second or two, and then forget it in an instant.

Next she'll kill Ledros with her spear!

But this time, it's different.

The magic tears were shed with a ray of gloomy power.

Before Kalista could react, Ryan appeared beside Ledros again.

The latter looked at him with apprehensive eyes.

In order to give the other party a little moral support, Ryan said:

"I believe in you, and I believe in her. In this world, only love can overflow the black hole."

Chapter 451 Unique Recovery Method

Kalista lost her own will. On the surface, it seemed that she absorbed too many "sisters", which caused her will to be compressed.

But fundamentally, there are problems with the power structure created by the black fog.

It’s like a system is not optimized well, so if you want to achieve a certain effect you must use better hardware.

This situation is very similar to the 'curse' Vladimir received from blood magic.

Therefore, the magic tear may not have been made for Kalista, but its efficacy is just right to treat the disease.

The empty eyes of the Spirit of Vengeance slowly became vivid, and the pale light that kept flowing in the eyes slowly became dim and deep.

Countless long-forgotten memories, mixed with a touch of bitterness, surged into the depths of her soul.

A gust of wind blew just in time, lifting her long, beautiful hair and ruffling the hem of Ledros's clothes.

It was as if two people were blown back to an ordinary night countless years ago.

“Ledros…I’m sorry.”

Kalista recognized the Chief Swordsman.

In addition to those familiar colorful images, in more memories with a black background, Ledros's figure had appeared before her countless times, and he had fallen down countless times to protect her.

"No need to say sorry, these are my own choices."

The latter had a peaceful smile on his face.

The reunion after a thousand years was not as passionate as imagined.

Instead, it is like a gentle spring breeze, coming in the most everyday manner.

Ryan did not disturb this rare reunion.

He didn't have much sympathy for Kalista's experience. After all, she made her own choice and had to bear the consequences of her choice.

Moreover, the designer does have a certain preference for her in this aspect of the setting, so much so that hundreds of years of confusion seem like a kind of protection for rationality.

On the contrary, it was Ledros's experience in the original book that could stir his emotions a little.

Because this 'ghost' always reminded him of his roommates in his previous life.

All are loved but not obtained;

They all lick until there is nothing left.

Putting aside the fact that his roommate was not as handsome, resolute, and capable as Ledros, and putting aside the fact that their love was unrequited while Ledros was the one who got together with them, they still had similarities: they were both men and both were very simple.

Ryan has no interest in those cheesy romance dramas.

But this did not prevent him from taking advantage of this rare warm atmosphere to cultivate feelings with Syndra.

Just like parents are accustomed to preaching to their children when they encounter good people and good things.

When those beautiful things happen in front of you, no matter how gloomy a person is on weekdays, he will be willing to believe in the light for a short time.

Sitting next to Sindra, he reached out and took Sindra's white and tender hand in his palm to play with it. From time to time, he looked at the evil spirit couple who had transcended life and death not far away. Ryan felt that this dark island seemed to have become brighter.

Sindra blinked her beautiful eyes, then gently leaned her head on Ryan's shoulder.

The silver hair fell askew on Ryan's back, like a quilt wrapping the two of them together.

......

The Shadow Isles, shrouded in black fog, seem to have been abandoned by time.

At least Ryan couldn't notice the passage of time here.

Maybe it was a while, maybe it was a long time.

Ledros approached alone.

He did not spend time being affectionate with Kalista, but instead immediately fulfilled his previous promise after resolving the knot between them.

This was not because he was still practicing the ancient code of chivalry, but after tasting what he had lost, the resentment that had been suppressed for hundreds of years was completely ignited.

When Sindra noticed someone coming, she lifted her head off Ryan's shoulder.

When he was about to pull his hand back, he found that Ryan had held on tighter.

Biting her lip lightly, Sindra chose to leave her hand in Ryan's palm and let him play with it.

There were no such details in Lai Zhuos's eyes. It seemed that it took a thousand years for him to finally find a little bit of the feeling of being an evil spirit.

In the swirling black fog behind him, a strong resentment was growing.

"I can lead you to the depths of the curse, but I have one condition."

Adding conditions at the last minute is not a good idea, so Ledros was a little lacking in confidence when he spoke about it.

But Ryan was in a good mood now, "Tell me."

"If we encounter Hecarim, I'll be the one to deliver the final blow."

Ledros believed Llane knew who Hecarim was.

After all, he even knew about what happened between him and Calista.

How could he not know his hatred for Hecarim?

Whether in the ancient Kamavia Empire or in his time on the Shadow Isles, Hecarim has always played the role of a villain.

Originally, Hecarim was just an ordinary lieutenant in the Knights Templar.

But his evil ambition led him to make a choice that went against the honor of chivalry.

He abandoned his companions and captain in battle, deceived other knights of the Iron Order with lies, and successfully stole the position of captain.

He then disguised himself as a loyal minister, and after gaining Calista's trust, he came into contact with the then King Viego.

At that time, Viego was thinking about how to make the queen recover.

Hecarim once again smelled an opportunity to spread evil. He seized upon Viego's psychology and transformed his sorrow into hatred.

Hecarim used the queen's revenge as an excuse to get Viego to grant him more power.

From then on, his ambition was exposed uncontrollably.

He first used the royal family's will to suppress those who disagreed with him, and then allowed his knights to plunder everywhere, which not only ruined the royal family's reputation but also aroused the hatred of many enemy countries.

During the Fukumitsu Island period, he was the first to attack the local islanders, sounding the first horn for the outbreak of the Curse of Ruin.

Perhaps the king was the culprit behind all this.

If he hadn't been so weak;

If he hadn't set his mind on one woman;

If only he had known right from wrong and not listened to Hecarim's slander...

Too many ifs could have prevented the tragedy from happening again, but reality is often so cruel.

Ledros could understand the cause and effect, but for Kalista... he was willing to put aside his hatred temporarily and vent his anger on another more suitable target.

"Are you in a condition to take action now?" Ryan looked at Ledros's translucent body.

"Not now, but I have my own way of recovering."

"how long it takes?"

"A sword is needed."

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