The last lesson

When the sharp sword pierced through the field under the gaze of the golden pupil, the weapon pierced through the flesh, and the moment blood gushed out.

The unspeakable pleasure turned into joy to vent.

Dragonborn can feel the opponent’s heartbeat through this sword.

It turned out to be a high and mighty emperor.

It will also bleed red blood.

Sitting on the throne is just a person.

Nobility, holiness, and majesty are just man-made labels, that is, people have no reason not to die.

In one thought, she thought a lot.

Thinking of her miserable childhood, thinking of the years of being a slave, thinking of her standing in the slums looking at the lights of the aristocratic streets.

What arose in her heart at that moment was not numbness and blind obedience, but a kind of incomprehension, a kind of unwillingness.

Perhaps she was destined to take this path.

The price to be paid is too high.

Just to make the man in front of him shed a drop of blood, how many people died?

Comrades, relatives, companions, and even enemies sworn to fight for the empire…

They all turned into cold corpses.

The bones are piled up to form a high mountain, forming a long ladder, building a road full of blood and debts, leading to the emperor.

“Is just one drop of blood enough?”

The golden color in the emperor’s eyes dimmed for a moment, and then burned crazily.

“That’s all it takes!”

Perhaps it was the outburst and madness before death.

The furious emperor suddenly expanded his domain, and the power of gold enveloped half of the palace.

“it’s useless.”

The anger in the eyes of the high-ranking hero gradually subsided. After venting her desire for revenge, she calmed down, but couldn’t help but make fun of it.

“When this sword pierces your body, everything will be over… No matter how hard you struggle, it won’t help.”

Red ashes fluttered like pieces of fallen feathers.

The emperor’s eyes showed astonishment.

“This sword…”

“A piece of spiral fragment is embedded in it. You can’t bear the power of opening up the world. No matter how much immortality you have gained, it will be ineffective under the action of this sword.”

Dragonborn’s words were low, and gradually, that blood-stained face was covered with a smile.

“You are going to die, Emperor.”

She twisted the hilt of the sword, and it quietly turned into a spiral twisting of the sword body, like a nail screwed tightly, piercing deeper.

The emperor was firmly nailed to the throne.

The spiral spikes embedded in the body, the flesh was burned, and the nearly immortal life was also rapidly draining away.

Mysteries will lose their effectiveness before higher-level mysteries.

Life and death were already decided the moment the sharp blade pierced through the body.

The emperor’s eyes were trembling, his body was trembling, and his five fingers were firmly pressing on the armrest of the throne.

He gasped heavily, as if he was about to be speechless.

Different expressions such as denial, rage, shock, escape, fear, hideousness, etc. flashed across the face one after another, constantly changing.

The Dragonborn’s gaze was locked on his face without any deviation, and he looked at it closely and watched it.

What will a generation of tyrants look like at the end of their lives.

This is the reward given to her by the heavens, the spoils she deserves.

“You are going to die.”

She smiled slightly: “Why don’t you cry?”The emperor was enraged by these words, he raised his hand, and his slender, pale fingers reached for the dragonborn’s neck like a ghost seeking his life.

Even if he is so weak, he may still break the neck of the heroic spirit in front of him.

It’s just one life for another.

Even if she died, she would never let go.

The enemy of life and death is extremely jealous.

Just when the dragonborn thought he would be strangled, the hand did not strangle her neck, but gently touched her cheek, pinning a strand of blood-stained dark red hair to her ear rear.

The sudden intimacy caused Lilianu to have goosebumps all over her body, and she almost subconsciously couldn’t help but withdraw her sword.

But the next moment, all her movements froze instantly.

The golden color in the emperor’s pupils dimmed little by little.

The emperor who has lost his majesty, sanctity, and power is gradually fading.

The majesty of the emperor faded away, leaving ordinary people on the throne.

He lowered his head halfway, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a clearly relieved and complacent smile.

After the golden color faded, the jet-black pupils, jet-black long hair, and pale face… were all so familiar.

That’s not the emperor.

That’s Bai Wei.

The woman’s pupils shrank violently.

“No, no, this is impossible…”

She immediately denied it, refused, and roared through gnashing of teeth: “How could you be…!”

She gritted her teeth, her fangs were sharp, but her angry roar turned into a whimper the next moment: “How could you be…”

The young man raised his hand, pinched her cheek lightly, and pinched the somewhat clear face.

“You’ve lost a lot of weight.”

“However, it’s even more beautiful.”

He looked at the mature woman who was no longer a girl, and chuckled: “Long time no see, Lily.”

The little-known nickname was called out from the mouth of the young man. There is no doubt and no need to guess, it can only be him.

Lilianu’s heart was clenched by an invisible force. Incomprehension, doubt, astonishment, and countless emotions flooded in, swallowing up the rational city defense built high in her heart in an instant, destroying nothing left.

There were clear tears in the red eyes, which fell on the ground and were evaporated by the high-temperature embers.

“teacher……”

She thought that the person who had died long ago was right in front of her eyes. She had countless words to say, and thousands of words she wanted to confide day and night.

But I don’t know how to talk about it, and I don’t know how to ask about it.

Is she still the timid girl she used to be?

Is he still the sunny young man he was back then?

His chest felt suffocated and sad as if it was being pierced by flames.

But in contrast to her, the young man was always smiling, smiling, and then…

“Cough…”

Amidst the coughing sound, the blood stained the white and golden robes red.

The entangled thoughts were left behind, and she might not be able to tell whether the person in front of her was the emperor who had hated him for many years, or the young man who was also a teacher, friend and blood relative.

But the pain is real.

Lilianu’s lips trembled, the false joy of revenge was torn apart, she seemed to want to ask something, but she didn’t know how to ask for a long time.

The young man leaned on the throne, half closed his eyes, and couldn’t hide his tiredness.

“What a long half life.”

“I’ve waited for a long, long time, and you didn’t disappoint me. You overthrew the empire and killed the emperor.”

“I will be buried in history with the corrupt system, crucified on the pillar of shame, and take away all the aftermath of corruption as a tyrant.”

“And you are the most perfect work in my life, and also a gift I left to the world.”

“Lilianu White…white…I share my surname with you, you will take on my burden, and replace me to lead the multi-racial people to rebuild a country of equality and freedom, so that the red flag will be full Don’t let them become cattle and sheep in this territory.”

“This is the teacher, for you…”

“The last lesson.”

He held his disciple’s hand and sent the sharp sword into his body. Blood gushed out like a spring.

Set up the most perfect game in this life, complete the most perfect moves, and have no regrets.

Bai Wei leaned on the throne, smiled slightly, and closed his eyes gently as if he was sleepy in the afternoon.

“I’m sleepy, let’s sleep for a while.”



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