Chapter 419: Our Rolling Stone Town!
After my death.
The people who came to mourn would sincerely cry at the funeral.
They would write something like this on my epitaph-
The one who lays here was the second lord of Rolling Stone Town, Rheagar.
He was incompetent, weak, childish, and laughable.
But he was a good lord. And that was enough.
Matthew nodded.
He could understand the decision that Rheagar made in the end.
Do you think my idea is unrealistic?
Rheagar turned to him and asked,
Give up on opening the Gate of Purgatory. When I told the others about this decision, they all had reservations.
Zeller, Asma, Brynn, RichardEven Li Weiqi advised me that if I didnt open this door, someone else might open another door. This world will still suffer, and I might regret it one day.
I know what they said is right.
But I dont want to hurt anyone else anymore. I want to use our own strength to protect Rolling Stone Town, not the demons.
Rheagar watched him silently.
A glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes.
Matthew knew what he was longing for.
Hence, he said,
I dont think their way of thinking is wrong either, but I think your approach is correct.
Everyone has the possibility of regret. If a decision is made because of the possibility of regret in the future, many decisions will lose their original meaning.
If I were in your position, I might not be willing to open that door. In short, I support you.
Rheagar was moved.
But soon, he smiled and asked,
So you should give me some information, right? How is your relationship with the Seven Saint Alliance?
Matthew muttered,
Im just a newcomer to the Alliance. The reason why Edmond was there that day was to give my teacher face.
Now, many people in the Alliance think that I have a bright future ahead of me. I was an Al when I joined the alliance, and it looked like I would be in the limelight for a while.
But only I know.
All of this was like a castle in the air, flashy and lacking foundation.
As long as there was a slight change, they would shatter like bubbles.
If the war really starts, I can guarantee that I will do my best.
As for the mages in the Alliance, theres a high chance that they wont participate, and I wont expect more from them.
Matthew telling the truth
He had never felt that his relationship with the Alliance was good.
Was Isabelles student very popular?
Ronan had thought the same before he was thrown into the astral plane.
From the beginning to the end, Matthew did not forget her moodiness and mental torture.
He knew very well that everything he had was arranged by Isabelle on a whim.
His identity wasnt a death-exemption card.
Isabelle had students all over the Alliance.
Blinken was an example.
When the hidden big shot of the Alliance tried to kill Blinken, did Isabelle intervene?
The answer was obviously no.
She didnt care about her students lives at all.
Or rather
In the eyes of a mage of her level.
Only those who survived and grew into legends were qualified to be her students.
Matthew understood his situation. He knew that the only thing he could do was to make use of Isabelles influence to strengthen himself before she lost interest in him.
During this period, he had to stick to his heart and tread on thin ice.
He told all these to Rheagar.
After hearing this, Rheagar nodded solemnly.
I understand. You dont have to look so stressed. Rolling Stone Town didnt rely on the strength of one or two people to survive until now.
You, me, Zeller, Li Weiqi, Richard, Blake, Old Fallon, your undead, and that little Druid brotherThere are also many other people.
We are not fighting alone. We have many partners. As long as we are here, Rolling Stone Town will be here.
Because this is our Rolling Stone Town.
I believe you think so too.
As he spoke.
He stretched out his right hand generously and laughed straightforwardly,
Well then, its nice to officially meet you, the necromancer who likes to plant trees.
Matthew smacked him hard.
Nice to meet you, the peace-loving Purgatory Prince.
After saying that.
The two of them turned towards the distance.
The noon sun shone through the ruins above the clouds. The nearby clouds reflected rings of colourful halos.
So beautiful.
Rheagar sighed.
Matthew quietly admired the beautiful scenery and did not speak.
A moment later. Rheagar suddenly asked,
How should we go back?
Matthews voice suddenly changed. Rheagar, do you want to play something exciting?
Rheagars expression changed.
Matthew!
From below the platform came the howl of Rheagar.
His body fell rapidly.
The sound of the wind whistled in his ears.
However, in the next second.
A powerful force grabbed his body tightly.
The Winged Dragon Wind God controlled the air current and flew a distance with Rheagar, whose hair was all over his face.
Immediately after.
He suddenly threw the frightened Rheagar onto his back. After that, he quickly headed toward Rolling Stone Town.
Not long after.
The Winged Dragon lowered its altitude.
The wasteland and the forest became clear.
The buildings with red walls and black tiles in the distance also came into view.
In order to avoid causing a disturbance.
Matthew quickly landed on the northern wasteland.
He put Rheagar down and asked,
How do you feel?
Rheagar covered his mouth and held it in for a long time before he could only say,
Damn necromancers!
Two days later.
In the cemetery.
Matthew carefully dragged a corpse out of the mud tank.
After carefully checking the soaking condition of the corpse.
He took out the Dark Divine Oil.
He began the second step of creating the Dark Knight.
Greasing.
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