Online Clan
Prologues
...If the white knight is unhappy... Let the black knight take his place....
A gloomy cloud covered the stars in the horizon that night, followed by a roar of thunder with which the sky was unceasingly weeping, spilling water that rained down on the world.
Behind the window of a large, dark room, a teenager saw both eyes sitting quietly in his chair, looking at the hologram screen projected from the laptop in front of him.
He replayed a short video showing a teenager lying weakly on a bed, the teenager in the video had a very similar face to him, but was much younger than him.
"Sister Ariel, until the moment I can't open my eyes again, I want you to know that I love you so much."
"Whatever happens to me later, please don't blame let alone hate your father and mother, 'Yes sis."
"I am truly grateful to God for having such a good brother and caring for my burden brother and a disease like me."
"Oh yes... Does big brother know Clan-online? I'm one of the beta-tester guys 'loh"
"And what does brother know? I'm the only participant who made it to the highest peak of yggdrasil, sis!"
"Am I not great? Hehe..."
"I hear, soon Clan-online will be an official release, I'm getting curious."
"Hm... But, maybe I won't be so..."
"Ah... What am I talking about."
"Heheh... Sorry, I know you don't like talking about video games."
"But brother... The avatar I made and I used to travel there, it was inspired by you 'loh."
"White knight is strong, he is also brave and kind, handsome is also very intelligent. Just like you 'sister, the knight I met in the real world."
"Hm... This may be my most selfish request, but I hope.... One day, brother wants to replace me playing the avatar I made in the clan-online."
"The knight of Ariel's white neighbor, the strongest and never defeated."
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At the end of the short video, the frail teenager is full of medical aids such as oxygen hoses and heart rate detectors, he smiled as if he had escaped the heavy burden he had been carrying.
The short video lasted approximately 3 minutes was the video and the last message he made to his brother, before he died a few days ago.
the teenager who had just finished watching a short video from his sister muttered softly while wiping a speck of water that pooled in the corner of his eyes.
The projection screen stopped playing the video and turned off on its own, returning to the darkened atmosphere of the room.
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The holy war of Ragnarok is nearing its end.
The 25 strongest knights in the midgard Alliance seven vows, now only 7 people remain.
The facial water all looked very messy, tired. The clothes and all sorts of weaponry that accompanied them during the trip had started to look worn.
Plus, the supplies they brought were also starting to thin. However, all those difficulties did not at all relax the spirit of freedom in each other's hearts.
In the front row, stood a knight wearing a black robe, he pulled a sword that was also dark black, out of the sheath, out of the scabbard, then he pulled it towards the front while yelling at the 6 knights behind him.
"The survivors! Our freedom ticket is right in plain sight!"
"Do any of you want to give up and come back!?"
The six knights behind him were silent, but anyone with sharp eyes would know that none of them would be daunted, let alone give up.
"If there is, now is the time!"
"Because what remains today will continue to advance, even if it means only death is waiting!"
"We are different from those cowardly knights who ran away from the battlefield!"
"I know you're all fed up of being trapped in this fucking game world."
"So I ask, will you fight with me one more time and maybe one last time?"
The black-robed knight tried to stir up the spirits of the remaining knights who were also his comrades in arms, he loudly shouted an exclamation.
"Clan Wolfheim!"
The ones directly answered in unison by the other wolf-logoed knights, while taking up their weapons.
"No retreat! Surrender No!"
(Take a retreat! Not giving up)
