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Chapter 381



Chapter 381

The melodious sound of the flute gradually became the deadly movement that dominated the gladiatorial arena.

Next to Qin Yu and Kryuzrid, Linda sat in a comfortable and soft seat, enjoying the fearful gaze from all directions.

Badminton Festival.

He must be the first to get the badminton ball, and he must get the first night right of the princess of the badminton festival, and only then can he truly feel the blessings from the gods and the same level of happiness as the gods.

With his help, many nobles embarked on the path to prosperity and truly became rulers above freedom.

In a word, you can make a lot of money, and you can also lose your family.

This is the real brainchild behind the scenes on which many of the aristocratic groups in Mondstadt rely on it, Lynda Lawrence.

A person with such great feats, who lives in seclusion, will not appear in front of the public at all, does not seek wealth and does not covet fame, in addition to the absolute control of the badminton festival, another requirement is this gladiatorial arena.

The Wandering Bands were the first in recent years to openly rebel against aristocratic rule, and despite their considerable fame throughout Teyvat, and all three of them were good players, they would still be in the dusts of Mondstadt.

Conductor Ribedore was outnumbered and hacked to death, and the blood-stained wandering music was now in Linda's hands, listening to the sometimes turbulent and sometimes calm flute below, but his eyes were beating back and forth between the lines.

Passing through many strange landscapes, Ribedos turned them into notes to write a unique musical chapter, which was definitely a novelty for Linda, and if it weren't for Ribedo's fierce resistance, he would have wanted to have a long talk with him.

Maybe.

Is he the one who can truly understand him?

Lynda's plan for Emelia is a free and romantic death.

Today.

She will stand in the arena as a dueling slave, facing one duel slave after another who has won many victories, and they have been told in advance that if they succeed in killing, they will get the freedom they want most, or else they will die instantly.

Freedom seems to be worthless, but in fact it is worth a thousand dollars!

Just as a rabbit in the wild will never understand the value of freedom, the meaning of freedom will not really be realized until it is caught by a hunter and placed in a cage from which there is no escape.

If restraints and rules are worthless, then freedom is meaningless!

All the ordinary people in Mondstadt, who seem to have been deprived of their right to freedom, even once united in the struggle for so-called freedom.

But

these dueling slaves were completely different, they themselves deserved to be executed, and it was only because of great mercy that they were forgiven for their capital crimes and allowed to enjoy the feeling of being alive as dueling slaves.

When

death comes, the greatest desire is to live, and after surviving, one will want to be fed and clothed, and then there will be the so-called pursuit.

These dueling slaves knew exactly what their final outcome would

be, so they showed unparalleled enthusiasm when they heard the news that they would be released by killing Amelia, and their eagerness to try it did not mean that they were brave or unscrupulous, but because they were afraid of being preempted by others, they decided to be at the top of the list.

The dueling slaves who chose to be at the back were not afraid, but wanted to strike when Amelia was exhausted, so as to ensure that the balance of success was tilted in their favor as much as possible.

Unleashing herself from the Colosseum not only avoids the foreseeable future of death, but also embraces freedom and a new life, not to mention wheel warfare, who would refuse?

Amelia's clothes were covered with blood, and her hair was covered with a mixture of sweat, dirt, and blood, and her locks hung down, and her face was full of unyielding.

In the empty gladiatorial arena, there were several corpses, all of them dead and blind, and in the end, they still could not escape the foreseen death.

At the same time, Amelia's body swayed, and her breathing became much more rapid when she came out.

There will be no opponents

! Duel slaves are even more useless! Death

is only a matter of time...

Both Amelia and the dueling slaves are using all their wits to resist the possible fate, both sides are the slaves of fate, both have a tragic end, and Linda, who made them duel, is now happily watching the wandering music, overjoyed.

A sword pierced the heart of the dueling slave, and the remaining strength was no longer enough for Amelia to draw the flute sword, not to mention that the strength of this dueling slave was not bad, and his strength increased dramatically under the desire to survive, and he may be a little weaker than Kryuzrid, which is also difficult to deal with.

Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, the next dueling slave appeared, wielding a life-size sword and roaring.

Maybe it would have been better to be killed from the beginning?

Scenes from the past appear in my mind, some of which have even been forgotten, and now they have reappeared...

Legend has it that when a person is nearing death, something like a marquee will appear, and many scenes engraved in the depths of his life will quietly appear at this time.

When the marquee ends, death really comes....

It wasn't until the gentle face with a playful smile appeared in front of her that Amelia's heart, which had already decided to die, suddenly became agitated again.

Other words.

The desire for life drove her forward with a sword.

Hot blood splattered on her face and mud-stained clothes, and Amelia stabbed forward desperately at the critical moment, striking the duel slave's lower abdomen impartially.

The iron will that has been forged after hovering on the edge of life and death will never be erased, and it has become the reason for Amelia to continue to persevere

!"Hahaha! Okay! So these are true?"

Linda clapped incessantly, so excited that she jumped up from her chair and paced back and forth.

He is convinced that only by making repeated horizontal jumps on the line between life and death can the will truly grow, but it is a pity that for such a long time, those mediocre guys in the gladiatorial arena do not know how many deaths cannot be verified, and they have actually been verified by a living example today!

Out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but glance at the outside of the stands, and a dozen pairs stared at Amelia intently, constantly jotting down the details of her moves.

The bands of the Wandering Land are all quite good members, and their skills must be quite good.

They think they are good, but how can they give them away to others in vain!

So

, instead of waiting for them to die out in the years, it is better to secretly copy them and become the means by which my Lawrence family really depends.

One move, one style, many details are drawn in detail by these top artists.

The sword found under the inspiration of life and death is extremely precious.

A duel is a ritual with many uses, and Linda is so happy that she wants to fly.

After the death of 24 dueling slaves, Amelia stood in the center of the arena with her body propped up, and finally waited for the 25th dueling slave.

"Well, my end point should be this person!" From

the moment she saw him, Amelia felt the breath of death.

No one knows better than she what it's like to die.

"Alas, my dear Claude, it seems that I am going to stop there, but rest assured, at the moment when I am truly dead, I will certainly use all my strength to use a sword to represent you in this miserable world.

Is it

selfish? It's really selfish for Rebecca.

However, Amelia no longer thinks about the many small things, but thinks about how she can leave her beloved at the same time...

Fortunately

, Claude has no way of escaping now that he is tied up by the Five Flowers, Rebecca, I'm really sorry for you...

So selfish, Amelia didn't feel half an indescribable shame, but felt more and more happy...

Life can't be together, it seems good to be able to die at the same time!

A sword cut off the body, Emelia threw the flute sword with her last strength, and when she really closed her eyes, thinking of the eye with Claude just now, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and her vitality gradually disappeared.

The sound of the flute

, which symbolized death, pierced Claude's chest, and even before it entered the idol

! Amelia

, Paw! Claude, Paw!

Kryuzried froze almost completely at this moment, and in just a few days, the three of his original companions died in front of him, and the tenacious nerves became slender and fragile at this moment.

"Ahhhh

He originally wanted Qin Yu, that is, Claude, to witness the separation of life and death, and completely drove him crazy with scenes of bloody battles.

In the wheel battle, Amelia shines, and at the last moment, he even takes away the object he wants to play with next, which is simply hateful! In

the spectator seats of the stands, a young man who was forcibly pulled in opened his eyes and looked intently at the girl Emelia who was cut in two in the gladiatorial arena, and exhaled deeply.

That's right.

Liberty plays, Ribedu begins the overture with his life, and Amelia is responsible for laying the final chapter in blood.

And Claude is part of the chorus of this free nature....

Witnessing this scene, the boy's heart began to think about what freedom is...

Kryuzridd was completely stunned and slumped.

Claude has never been happier than he is now, and there is no more touching and happy thing that he is used to being known by others.

No one expected that in this inexplicable endgame, the real game-breaker was actually the captured Amelia, who successfully thwarted Linda's plan and preserved the last true dignity of the Wandering Band.

Under the statue of the god of wind.

Rebecca sat motionless for many days, always looking in the direction of her lover's disappearance, because she believed him and could certainly do what she had said....

The body is getting weaker and weaker.

The cool wind she felt before was gradually turning into a sharp knife, and every time she swept it, it would become an unbearable pain for her, and it would not dissipate for a long time.

It wasn't until Rebecca fainted and woke up that she realized that there was still no one in front of her.

She is indeed alive, and she did escape from the badminton festival to avoid being robbed of the right to the first night by Linda, and her parents are now safe because they were sent out of the city early.

All of these goals seem to have been achieved!

Rebecca is not happy at all.

Because she was abandoned.

Obviously, she was following the wishes of her beloved, but in the end she found that there was nothing left!

Hehehe!

The oily guy is unreliable after all, right?

Obviously, Rebecca, who died under the statue of the god in the wind, did not know what was happening in Mondstadt, and the hatred for Qin Yu in her heart became stronger and stronger.

"... Did you still deceive me in the end, Mr. luthier!"

I asked myself many times, and the result was exactly the same.

After rescuing her, Qin Yu didn't plan to really come back as promised before.

It's time to go on the journey again...

"You great liar

!" "You know what kind of person I am, but you still want to be like this! I hate you!"

...

Shook his head with a wry smile.

The progress of the game came to an abrupt end, thinking that it was because he had already died, and all the timelines had stopped again!

After completing the task for the first time, a prompt appeared in front of him that he could go to the next mission, but Qin Yu thought that Amelia, who died tragically, and Ribedo, who was like a brother, also failed to survive.

Under the huge mental blow, hysteria has become the most normal thing, and stuffiness in the house is the most terrible thing.

Right now.

A cruel face in front of him, what should he do to stop this from happening?

To be honest, after going through so much, Qin Yu was also quite bored, and he couldn't find a way to solve this dilemma now.

Frow in contemplation.

If this can kill Linda, what will happen to the situation?The

second mission will have a huge amount of information, and many people will have such power at the beginning!

...

[Hint: Are you sure you start over from the selected node?]

....

is also a lengthy cutscene, coupled with the arrangement of the city gate, secretly blamed.

The second time, the start was a little more familiar.

After separating, he went directly to the lake to meet Rebecca to trigger the task completion conditions, and then deliberately created a coincidence to meet Kryuz Reid in order to save time, and after some conversation, he was successfully introduced to Ribedu and Amelia.

As he made the plan throughout the process, Qin Yu showed unusual enthusiasm, constantly reminding Kryuzred to think and find out about Lynda's own abilities...

The part that really went wrong was that Kruzridd never really got the full picture of Lynda, and secondly, the failed assassination of Amelia on the spot.

So.

Qin Yu didn't show too much of his feelings with Rebecca, and he didn't sprinkle dog food at all.

Meanwhile.

On the eve of the plan, there was a soft knock on the door of Amelia's room.

"What are you doing!?"

"I know you haven't slept, there are some things

I want to say to you, come out for a while?" "What else do we have to say between us?" I feel a little sleepy when I hear your words, and I want to sleep!"

"Oh, then I'll come in?"


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