Dusk Chronicles

Chapter 9

If so, the truth of the matter is very close to the second speculation mentioned earlier, forced marriage by the royal family.

Thinking of this, not only did Melyan not feel nervous, he was even impatient and asked back. "Miss Zulia ran away from marriage four years ago."

"You!" Zulia who originally wanted to expose Melyan's lies was instead attacked back by Melyan, and instantly fell silent.

Seeing his expression, Melyan knew that what he was guessing was right.

However, what happened next was completely unexpected.

The blonde girl whose level was much higher than her walked towards him with a cold face and unsheathed the sword to her neck.

The cold touch on the sword made the fur I was sitting on his neck stand up.

"Who are you?"

Gawat, Melyan realized he had said too much.

“You may not believe it, but ... I'm actually from the future.” Feeling Zulia did not hesitate to take her life, Melyan swallowed back the sentence behind her.

Honest words are no longer trusted in this day and age, you are forcing me.

"All right, I'll be honest. Wehuwera really exists, the reason I pay so much attention to Miss Zulia is because I have been in love with you since I first saw you, five years ago." Melyan's gaze was full of sincerity.

Melyan recalled that one team leader said that if a woman always intentionally makes things difficult for you, even smoothing a knife around your neck, then you can only save yourself by expressing your love as sincerely as possible. Unless you are a bastard man, otherwise all gentle-hearted women will definitely be moved.

Judging from the current situation, the team leader's words were correct. In that short amount of time, Melyan saw at least three expressions on Zulia's face; shocked, suspicious, and embarrassed.

It's a good thing.

"But the distance between us is too far away, so I can only bury this feeling in my heart and never talk about it with anyone. This time my soul came here, as if it was the will of Goddess Miya."

As a true gamer who had been lying in bed for over ten years, other than her nurse aunt and mother, she had never had any contact with any other woman, it was already very difficult for him to say these words, he looked extremely nervous.

Melyan suddenly got the idea, she slapped herself, and lowered her head.

"Sorry, I don't know what I'm talking about. I shouldn't have bothered Miss Zulia. My words just now were nonsense, let's just say you heard nothing."

He accidentally got this idea, this kind of nonsense seems more real.

Zulia looked at him confusedly, probably because of Melyan's love statement, Zulia's gaze seemed more amicable than before.

Zulia did not know how to deal with this man who expressed love, she sat on one side with a puzzled look.

Feeling safe from danger, Melyan heaved a sigh of relief.

It seems that Zulia's suspicions towards him have temporarily disappeared, but she did not get any notification from the system, and that there was only one possibility, namely that she would get notified once the target's sight was changed by her carrier.

Time continued to pass, until the skeletal bones of life ushered in dinner, the two also did not say a word.

“What is the name Zaix?” Zulia broke the silence first.

Melyan nodded. "Do you know him too?"

"No, I was captured by him while going to Yese City with a team of mercenaries to fight the man-eating flowers."

"What about the others?"

"Maybe everything has been caught.” Zulia's voice was a little sad.

Melyan turned his head back to look at the figure of a living skeletal bone that slowly disappeared from sight, then thought to himself ‘Look that way, he might be the skeleton of your former teammate.

“Do you know him well?” Zulia asked again. "I don't know why Zaix let me hear the conversation between the two of you, but he blocked his voice from being heard by anyone else."

Only the dead can keep a secret.

Not right.

Zulia still has to follow the match in the sparkling year of flowers, and then gets engaged. There is no character like him in the game. If Zulia and herself had the same role for Zaix, if there was no her, the teenage grasshopper would have died in the old manor, then Zaix only had Zulia that he could use. Therefore, Zulia will not die.

But now he not only appeared here, but also greatly favored Zaix.

The more he thought about this, the more he felt that his guess was right.

"Miss Zulia, did she say anything to you?"

Zulia thought for a moment. "He seemed to say that I had good talent and let me live for a while."

There is no doubt that the roles of the two are the same.

"Mr Syaiful?" Seeing Melyan speechless, Zulia called out to him quietly.

“Iya? Sorry, my mind drifts often.” Melyan forced a smile, "You can call me Syaiful."

"Then, Shayful. I just heard your talk. He's also from the Morning Star, but Manarola seems to be the name of a place on the southeastern shore of the Turing Kingdom."

“Well, right, Mr. Zaix was born in Manarola, his first fifteen years were no different from a typical fisherman's son, it's just that he was a bit naughty as a kid. But when she was fifteen, the tsunami changed her life, making her a witch." Melyan stopped and continued, "You may not have heard of Zaix, but you should have heard of Damian Jones, right?"

"I've certainly heard the name Damian Jones, a genius wizard who joined the Jones Chamber of Commerce. The heartwarming love story between her and Miss Grace is widespread among poets."

"Yes, Damian is a pseudonym for Zaix, and Miss Grace is the woman she loves. The relationship between the two is as eternal as gold, but it is also because of this relationship that Damian, the purple-robed witch becomes the evil witch, Zaix."

Melyan added another sentence in her heart, and she would become a mad witch in the future.

Zulia opened her mouth wide in surprise, and did not react for a long time.

"Why did all this happen? He committed a major crime because it was triggered by jealousy?"

Melyan shook her head.

“If it is said to be jealous, maybe Goddess Miya will also be jealous to see their love relationship, which is why Grace died at a young age, because she missed her lover who died of illness. Zaix devoted himself to the Organization of Death without hesitation. After learning the forbidden technique to raise the dead, he was expelled from the Mage Association, then expelled from the Turing Kingdom."

"You mean ...."

"Yes right, the handsome man standing in front of you just now who was more graceful than an elf was a madman who dealt with corpses all day, and thought about how to revive his lover." Although Melyan said so, his gaze was filled with a feeling of admiration.

"Magic is making the impossible possible, so I firmly believe that with his love for Miss Grace and his devotion to the witch's path, this goal can definitely be achieved."

He added the sentence in his heart, of course it would have materialized, otherwise, how could that annoying third stage of his would have come about three years later.

In the final battle against Zaix, players will experience three battle stages. In the first two stages, Zaix would awaken the corpse, and use the soul attack to delay the time, and then in the third stage, absorb the Moonlight air. Afterwards, Grace would rise from the ice coffin, stand in front of the mortally wounded Zaix, and release a horrifying fury at the player.

In the end, after the player wins the battle, Zaix and Grace will die together in the arms. The souls of the two would join hands and disappear under the moonlight. This is very effective in the hearts of many people.

After all, it was the most beautiful sight in the entire Eternal Courtyard.

“But it is a forbidden technique.” Zulia seemed to be unable to accept such a view. "And he hurt so many innocent people for the success of his experiment."

Due to too much killing, the negative energy would cause permanent damage to the witch's body, and also indirectly disturb her mind. Zaix is the best example.

But Melyan did not say these words, he suspected that Zaix was eavesdropping on the conversation.

“Nona Zulia, the law of the jungle is basically the law of survival, there is no right and wrong. You were born into a noble family, and are used to living a luxurious life. Despite working a lifetime, a farmer may not be able to afford a piece of your clothing. Have you ever felt guilty about such a life? Of course not. That's because you're used to it, this is the law of the jungle.”

"In this case, Lord Zaix is no different from most nobles, what Zaix takes is soul and body, while what nobility takes is life and dignity. Is there a difference between the two?"