My Heroic Life

The *** within the ball of light stopped, and surprised Malda, who was anxious outside the dream country.

Yes, as long as it points out that Anna is fake, Roland will never step into the trap.

She thought so and felt that the victory was set, but she never expected that the situation suddenly deteriorated. The young man who had always ignored her voice answered, not affirmative, but reprimanding.

"I don't know who you are, but stop your slander."

"what?"

"The Anna in front of me is undoubtedly real. Although her soul is weakened by death, it is indeed her. How could I mistake my lover!"

"No, it's impossible, but even if she is real, that's a trap. You can't go there, you will die!"

"Really, but I don't care."

The man looked at Anna who had come to the gate, and said lightly: "Being with her is my wish."

The sixth step, the seventh step.

"Lan, don't go. You still have a lot of things to be concerned about. You, Anna, and the country built by so many bloody and sacrificed heroes, the trial court established has reached the brink of life and death, it needs you."

The eighth step, the ninth step.

"Not only these, maybe you can abandon these titles and false names, but do you even abandon me and Joan? Can't our love for you touch you at all? If you even have a feeling for us in your heart, I Please, don't go!"

"!"

The man's footsteps stopped when he was a little strange. He looked at his trembling body in disbelief, felt the churning pain in his chest, and thought about the reasons for these wonderful reactions.

It was the cry from the ear just now.

Yes, the owner of that strange voice cried. Even now, Roland can still hear her repeated crying and calling. The sincerity and despair in that voice undoubtedly affected a part of his heart. His body was stiff. Living is like having another one struggling to protest.

"Who is she?"

Roland turned his sorrowful brain numb, his brow furrowed, and suddenly he remembered some scenes while his brain was in pain.

It was a scene of embracing a blue-haired girl on a bed and crying, and a scene of a blonde girl who was aging and younger. More and more scenes flashed by, causing the man to hold his head in pain.

Anna turned her head in front of the golden gate, her expression no longer relaxed for the first time, she looked at Roland, who was struggling and confused, and intervened in his choice for the first time.

"Lan, will you stay with me? Even if there is death and pain ahead, you will not leave me alone, right?"

"I have lost my life once, are you indifferent to my death?"

"No, I am not......"

The man raised his head and hurriedly wanted to deny it, but another voice interrupted him. It was a female voice full of consciousness and determination.

"That's it." Malda's voice came from outside, her voice hoarse, but her words contained determination: "Senior Anna's death filled you with guilt, and she became your heart at the cost of her life. The only thing is that I can't beat her like this."

"Then, I also gamble on my life."

The girl said so, before she finished her words, a blue-haired figure emerged from behind Roland, hugging his body from behind.

"My words cannot be conveyed to your heart, then use my life to convey it!"

Behind Roland, who was shocked and stiff, Malda looked at the woman with long blonde hair in front.

"Love is not a bundled request, but a gift, Senior Anna, at least here and now, I will never lose to you!"

Hearing the words, Anna looked at Malda's eyes widened in disbelief, and once again showed a painful and struggling expression. Roland was shocked by the girl's words. After a long silence, he slowly turned his head, his eyes were no longer confused and painful. It is the girl who looks behind her with love and warmth.

"Thank you, Malda."

Chapter 107 Take Care of Him

Roland smiled at the girl behind him, Malda's wet eyes quickly turned red under the man's gaze, and a drop of tears flowed down.

"Did you finally remember me?"

"Well, I remembered it, I remembered everything."

The man raised his head and looked at the flames of the sky and said with a sigh. He already understood that this was nothing but a false dream. Whether it was the warmth of the sun by the lake or the ice at the foot of the place, it was only restored by his memory. The scenes, those or his most precious memories, or his long-term heart disease.

However, in this piece of falsehood, there is a real thing, and it is precisely because of this real thing that he is obsessed with this past dream.

He looked at Anna, who was wrinkling in agony, his eyes revealed pity and sorrow.

"Anna."

That was indeed her. Although she didn't know the reason, the woman in front of her did possess the aura of her soul, and because of this, Roland was completely captured by this vicious trap, almost powerless to struggle.

Marda let go of her hand and stood aside. She and Roland looked at the blonde woman side by side with an unbearable look in her eyes. She was really pitiful. She was decoyed by her soul fragments as bait to murder her lover before her life. The insidious plan to exterminate humanity is really appalling.

She was thinking about how to help Anna when the man next to her suddenly stepped forward.

"Lan, you!"

"It's okay, I'm sober."

Roland nodded to the worried Malda, walked to Anna who was holding her head in pain, and hugged her with open arms.

"You, what are you going to do?"

"This world has been flawed because of Malda's entry, and our bondage has been relieved as a result, but your soul is almost completely missing, I am afraid you can't escape the influence."

The man gently patted the girl's back like comforting, and said with sadness and guilt:

"But it's okay. I don't blame you. Really, whether it was the previous date that didn't last until dinner, or now, I don't have any hatred for you. Why don't you say, thank you, thank you for still wanting to see me. "

The struggling body of the blonde girl gradually stopped moving in Roland's words. She looked at the front of the man's shoulder in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking. After a long time, she spoke in a hoarse voice:

"When you see me again, don’t you feel painful? I’m dead. I can no longer bring you warmth or joy. When you see me, you will only think of sad things, of sadness and pain, of Sorrow and regret, do you really want to see me?"

"It may be true as you said, I will be sad, I will be sad, but at the same time I will also feel grateful. I will thank God for giving me the opportunity to see you again. The days with you will always be my most precious memory. Even if it’s just a little bit more, even if it’s just futile to be full of danger, I’m willing.”

The blonde girl gradually began to sob in Roland's words, tears across her cheeks, and she began to cry uncontrollably.

The man lifted the crying girl up and said seriously to her, "Anna, I love you."

"Me too, I can't help but want to see you... I'm sorry."

Anna threw herself into the man's arms and burst into tears. Roland stroked her golden hair and tears fell. Malda looked at the pair of fateful mandarin ducks and wiped her eyes.

The most unacceptable thing about Marda, who is kind in nature, is the pain of falling in love but having to separate. Even if there is a little jealousy towards Anna in her heart, she has to admit that the love between the two is indeed the manifestation of the best feelings in the world.

At least for now, at this moment of parting, she doesn't want to disturb the two of them.