Chapter 444: Stupid to disaster (4)

Chapter 444 is stupid to disaster (4)
Crossing the cool breeze on the face of the comet brings great comfort to the dragon. He used to fly in the sky many times, and he has not seen such a landscape. But this is the first time he is so close to the ground, the surrounding scenery flies in front of him, bringing a quick pleasure. It used to be so free to run on the ground. Freedom is not a patent for creatures flying in the air.
The sky is a pure sky blue, and the sea is a boundless blue. These two shades blend together in a high-speed world, revealing a harmonious scene.
The comet looked carefully on the horse, in order to keep it all in memory forever - in order to be truly alive, he needs to look carefully.
After arriving at the coastline, the Roman emperor stopped by a strait. It was a bowl-shaped atoll that set off a small lake a dozen feet wide on the coast at low tide.
"He used to bring Alexandria to this place countless times. This is our favorite campground." The Roman emperor jumped off the horse, and the comet curiously followed the horse and asked, "You are doing -"
The emperor took out the sword.
"-What?!" The comet has not finished yet, and the emperor has already swung a sword. Jianfeng stopped in front of the dragon's throat and was able to cut his throat only half an inch.
"Tell 朕." The Roman emperor whispered: "Why are you so Alexandrian? Even the little tricks are exactly the same. What did you do to Alexandria?"
"--As I said, he lives in my body." The comet whispered.
"You ate him, right?" The emperor's tone changed from low to tough, from inquiry to questioning. He has been observing the comet for a long time, and this doubt has slowly formed in his heart. Now he only wants to ask the opportunity to ask the comet - now, without asking, there may be no chance to ask in the future.
The comet did not answer. His golden eyes looked at the Roman Emperor Justin I. His eyes were not guilty or guilty, but pure sorrow.
"Why don't you talk? Answer quickly!"
When Yalishan appeared in front of the dragon, the boy was not saved. The dragon is not willing to eat him. However, even the interpretation of Justin I is useless. The words of the comet are only self-explanatory, and no one will believe it.
Moreover, there is not much time left for the comet. When he dies, he will even die with Alexander. The sorrow revealed in the eyes of the dragon is not for himself, but for the emperor in the face of grief: Justin I will once again lose his son. This time, I will lose forever.
Selfish dragon, the first time to pity others.
"Hey! It’s no use asking you, right." The emperor sighed and took back the sword: "Enough, don't worry. Let's have lunch."
"Lunch? Here?--"
Before the end of the dragon, Justin I had already waved the sword in the water. The enchantment of his high-frequency vibration on his blade raised a fierce shock wave at the moment he touched the water. It seems to be just a white wave on the water, but it is like a gust of wind blowing at the bottom of the water. It instantly shakes dozens of sea fish and stuns, and they are unable to surface.
"Oh, big harvest." Justin I smiled and jumped into the water to fish: "Go, Alexandria, while licking the fish, you go to clean up some firewood. This lunch will be very rich."
The comet didn't say anything and turned to walk towards the woods on the coast.
Twenty minutes later, a string was worn by the branches, and the fish skewers that were grilled in the campfire were put into the mouth by the comet.
That should be a kind of squid. Because there is no seasoning, the taste is relatively light, but after the scorching, a fascinating aroma is revealed. The dragon tried to bite two and immediately ate it.
"Tasty?"
"Well, okay." The comet did not stop, and vaguely agreed while eating.
"Also eat this." Justin I brought a half-open sea urchin. The sea creatures that are all thorns are cross-sectioned in half, like a small bowl, with gold-colored sea urchin meat. The sea urchin that is steamed after being heavily wrapped with leaves exudes an attractive sweet scent.
The comet took the sea urchin and scooped the sea urchin meat into the mouth with a knife. The taste is not too bad, but there is a bitter and volatile irritating taste. When the sea urchin flies out of the throat, its sweetness becomes more and more intense.
The sea urchin meat is full of magical taste, which the dragon has never eaten. There are countless delicacies in the world, and it would be great if you could have more time to taste them.
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(I don't want to die. I want to live more days.)
(There is still too much happiness in this world. I have never tasted it. If I die like this, I am not willing!)
(Is there a similar mood at the end of the Alexandria that was on the verge of death?)
Looking at the Xinghui Dragon, which shivered silently, the Roman emperor whispered a little: "There is one thing to regret. You are sorry for Alexander."
The sly political enemy kidnapped Alexandria and used his life to ask for help. However, he did not yield to them. In order to become the emperor, even his own son was sacrificed. The person who really killed him is not you, but the sinful person. "
The comet paused and put down half of the grilled fish in his hand: "If you choose again, will you give up the emperor and save Alexander?"
The Roman emperor looked calm and calm: "No. Let Rome revive again. It is a dream of sorrow. For this dream, I have struggled for a lifetime, and I have forgiven everything. It is impossible to give up under the threat of people, even if they use it. The son’s life is threatening. He is really sorry for Alexander, but he will not regret the original choice.
Tears fell from the eyes of the blonde boy, and even he didn’t know why. He is even more unable to stop himself from crying. Perhaps it is the part of the comet that does not belong to the dragon that is crying.
"You are such a cruel man." The comet whispered, constantly wiping the blurred eyes.
"I know I know. Sorry, Alexander."
The comet cried even harder. He confused his own life with the life of Alexander, and began to be unable to distinguish between his own memory and what is the memory of others. The dragon in the chaos remembers that he was abandoned by his parents, spurned by the tribe, and alone survived alone.
Living, but never really lived. It is almost time to reach the end of life. In front of him is just more darkness and loneliness, cold and emptiness.
Living, but meaningless living.
That is, what an unbearable thing.
A big hand was pressed on the head of the blond boy.
"Don't cry." The Roman emperor just said a short sentence. The sound is low and powerful.
The comet removed the hand that rubbed his eyes. At that moment, his vague eyes saw the figure of the Dragon Emperor Titans.
"Father"
"The fault is obviously me. You shouldn't cry for me. I don't allow it." The emperor whispered. His big hand pressed harder on the head of the comet, and the dragon could feel the warmth of the other hand.
what is this? This wonderful feeling, as if something has warmed up from the heart, has spread to the whole body.
This feeling has never been experienced by the dragon. The Dragon Emperor and the Dragon never loved the comet. Therefore, Xinghui Long never knows what love is.
He just instinctively craved this warm feeling, thinking that this warmth can always be retained. In the cold and dying world he will face, he needs this warmth.
However, he eventually pushed the hands of the Roman emperor.
That warmth does not belong to the Xinghui Dragon comet, it belongs to the young Alexandrian who once lived. This warm shelf life has passed.
"It's already noon. Sorry, I have left so much time for Alexander." The dragon pretended to be calm and wiped the tears on his face. "The rest of the day is my own time to play. Goodbye. "
He turned and stood up and jumped onto the white horse, ready to leave.
"The old son of Alexandre, goodbye."
"My name is a comet." The dragon patted the back of the white horse, and the little white horse screamed and screamed.