Chapter 44: Elegy of the Dead

Robben stared at the necromancer covered in blood, his heart was crushed by himself, he still could speak?
　　 If it wasn't for the Necromancer who Alice was holding in his arms tenderly, Robben would really have thought that what he just killed was a puppet. For a puppet, this Alice shouldn't be so serious.
　　 Although this Alice is just a puppet, Luo Ben felt that this woman was completely different from the other puppets.
　　 "Love... Lisi, are you... satisfied? So, do you still hate... me?" This unscrupulous necromancer who used to cross the mainland in the mouth of Sha Sha has not much confidence when he speaks.
　　 "Luke, I never hated you, never!" Alice said softly, hugging the Necromancer's head to her chest.
　　 The already dim eyes lighted up slightly, "Then...why? You..."
"It's over, Luke, it's over! You no longer have to endure the pain of daily magic backlash, and I no longer have to wear this cold mask. We can be together as before. It's over, Lu Grams!"
　　 Alice held the necromancer's face, with a gentle smile on her face, "How did you know that I didn't notice your abnormality at all?"
"Haha...cough..." Just when he smiled, the necromancer coughed, "I spent countless efforts on this tower, but it's almost the same as my body, except for you... everything in the tower... I know. "
　　 "You are still so stupid, you know you will die, and you have to bump your head. Back then, you shouldn't have..."
　　 The Necromancer smiled miserably, "I... said that your... wish, I will... will do it, even if... even if it is dead!"
When Robben next to 　　 heard this, he couldn't help but opened his mouth in surprise. The tower civilization knew he would die?
　　 Recalling the moment when his palm reached behind Tavin's back, Robben finally understood what Tavin's strange gaze meant.
　　 It was a desperate look. I have seen this look in the mirror countless times. A few months ago, my look was exactly the same as Tavin just now.
　　 "Luke, I have been hiding from you since I woke up until today, will you blame me!" Alice gently wiped off the blood overflowing from the corner of the necromancer's mouth, and said tenderly.
　　 "No! Alice... can still live... Seeing you, I'm... already very tall... happy" The Necromancer's eyes flashed with heat.
　　 "Since...when...when...? Alice...I...don't know." The Necromancer's voice has become weaker, and the two pale flames in the air are also swaying.
　　 "I don't know, Luke!"
"In this dark tower, maybe a year, maybe five years, or maybe ten years. I don’t know how much time has passed. When I woke up, there seemed to be thousands of people screaming in my head. It was so painful that I found myself It seems to be alive again, a little scared. When I see you, I really want to jump into your arms and cry again, but I found...I can no longer shed tears."
　　 "You, have put on a black robe and become a necromancer, and I am your puppet..."
　　 Alice’s voice is sorrowful, seemingly endlessly sad, but with a gentle smile on her face, she gently embraces the man who is slowly losing his breath in her arms.
　　 The Necromancer's voice trembled slightly, and two lines of tears shed silently in his eyes, "I...can't live without you, love...Alice, even if...you...you become...a puppet...I..."
　　 "I know, I know, Luke!" Alice interrupted the Necromancer slightly.
　　 "Although you treat me as usual, give me the greatest freedom, never probe my soul, but I am no longer a real living person, Luke!" Alice's gentle voice trembled slightly.
"I will never grow old or die today. I no longer have bright eyes, no soft skin anymore, and almost all my feelings are gone with death! I have no way to return. Once upon a time!"
　　 "Luke! I am not the Alice you used to be..."
"Now, the expression on my face can be controlled at will, Luke! I don't know if I want to laugh, I don't have the concept of laugh anymore, only sadness, fear, and love for you are left!" Alice's hand gently brushed the face of the necromancer, her face full of sorrow.
　　 "Love... Alice!"
"Fool! You chose the wrong method! I don't want you to keep me like this. You should find another good woman and live happily. This is what I want most, not like you... You know ?"
Alice put her face on the necromancer’s cheek, closed her pale eyes, hugged the man in her arms, and whispered: "I remember, we like to take a walk in my back garden on a sunny afternoon. You say you I like the afternoon sun the most, it’s as hot as your love for me, Luke... I haven’t seen the sun for a long time... you know what!"
"Yes... I'm sorry, Alice, I didn't... I didn't expect it would be... this way! I..." The necromancer stretched out his other arm with difficulty, and dropped to the ground, slowly using his own blood. What is portrayed like, "Alice...I will take you...to...to the ground, so...for so...long...time, to imprison you...in the tower...really...really sorry !"
"It's okay, Luke! Everything is over. If we continue, I think we will all go crazy. You no longer have to go all over the world to find powerful power to revive me, and you no longer have to endure all kinds of strange backlashes. No more, Luke..." Alice's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was about to shed tears.
　　 "Constrained by the contract, I can't kill you directly. If I do this, you will be happy too, right? Let us be together quietly, just like before, OK, Luke!"
　　 Two threads of blood flowed out of Alice's eyes and dripped onto the face of the Necromancer.
　　 gently lifted his hand and wiped the tears of blood on Alice's face, "I still love...cry like before." After saying a word, the necromancer was already breathing like a broken bellows.
　　 On the other hand, a small blood-red magic circle on the ground has been portrayed, and it is emitting light slightly.
　　 "Young man, you...come here." Raising his blood-stained hand, the Necromancer waved to Robben.
　　 Robben was watching the incredible scene in front of him, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his hand. It turned out that Sasha didn't know when she opened her eyes and pinched her hand severely.
　　 Robben was in pain, he saw the Necromancer beckoning to him, he was taken aback, and he walked up.
　　 "I didn't expect my countless hard work, but in the end it made you a stranger cheap, ha ha!" The face of the necromancer Luke suddenly glowed red, and he even spoke more coherently. "
There was an inexplicable sadness in Robben's heart. The blood and minced meat on his hands made Robben nauseous. Robben has experienced such things many times. This Luke has been like many of his patients~EbookFREE.me ~It's starting to shine back.
"After I die, the prohibition on the entire tower will be invalidated. Before you go, take everything you can take away." He said that he took back the black ring in his hand. "Your ring is just made by a mage casually for daily living. There is not much space. I will give this ring to you."
　　 Robben was taken aback, and the black ring was thrown over. Sasha fell into Robben's arms and reached out to catch the ring.
　　 "Take everything away! Take away everything that represents my identity as a necromancer!" Luke's words are full of regret, and then, leave here! Don’t tell others what’s happening here, I don’t want anyone to disturb me and Alice, okay? "There was a trace of begging on Luke's face.
Robben nodded unconsciously, and Luke smiled slightly, "Good-hearted young man, my wealth will help you, don't learn those undead magic, don't follow my old ways, hope that the light will bless you, Goodbye!"
　　 With his skinny hand pressed on the magic circle carved with blood, a strange light blue light gradually rose up on Luke and Alice.
　　 Silently, the two figures disappeared into the prison, leaving behind a blood-stained chair and two pale fireballs in the air.
　　 In the quiet space, there was a slight sob of Sasha.
　　 "Sasha!" Robben recovered and exclaimed happily, "How are you?"
　　 "Let's go! Go and take away the entire tower, set a fire, and burn it clean!"
　　Sasha held the ring in her hand tightly, her tear-stained little face was full of determination.
　　 After Robben and Sasha left, the two pale fireballs slowly dimmed, shrunk, and finally disappeared into the air.