Chapter 3424 (1/2)

No one can be like him, not for any benefit close to himself, drive himself, although he is cruel, but this life is also his own.

But she still remembers her real name. She is Portma, the queen of wolf heart who is eager to conquer the sky, not the ramaye who he is talking about.

She didn't even know the meaning of ramaye's name, but from his attitude and his repentant voice, she could see what the name meant to him.

Even her body was shaped by his name.

”Ramaye, I'm sorry. I shouldn't be a cruel demon. I am myself, Bard, a poet, a minstrel walking in Xiya and hafenga, and a crow feather of a poet in Dugu city. ”

From behind the man, a dark shadow stood up. The other side had a terrible face. The red eyes were full of violence and cruelty. It was the soul entity of moragbar.

”Oh! You are finally willing to let go of all this, just as you did in those days! ” The black lacquered figure leaned under a big tree with his arms in his arms. The big tree was as green and luxuriant as it suddenly came out of the sound field on the flat ground.

”I don't hate those holy spirits, even Akai or lockhan, so I'm Barr, and you're...”

The figure interrupted his speech, and then rubbed his head a few times. It had no hair, not even a hair. The top of his head was naturally bare.

However, after rubbing its index finger a few times, a ferocious mallet fell to the ground.

”It's our symbol, moragbar. You can't betray the name.”

”No! I'm Barr, the Bard. ” He let go of Portma and clenched the mallet in his hands. It was too heavy for him to lift.

”You see, it has begun to refuse you. Well, my other half, just walk again with the memory of that year. I think one day, you will accept me. Even standal and zenisar have done a lot of things that they missed.”

This is the image of moragbar, which is not in the Cold Harbor, but in the deserted land.

”Leave me! I can't bear that power! ” Baldwin loosened the mallet, but his face was more relaxed.

”Hahaha, that's good. I'll deal with oduin. She's the same as me, so she can't do anything about me!” Moragbar grinned grimly and disappeared in the sky and earth.

Barr turned to keep Portma again, this time, his embrace was warm and soft.

”It's all over. The reason why I appear in Tyrell again is for the agreement of that year. Ramaye, please believe me again. I will write the ending of that story soon!”

Although Portma was afraid of him, wary of him and hostile to him, she was still moved by his whispering and the tears falling on her shoulder at this moment.

She turned her head and looked at the tears on Barr's cheek. She reached out and stroked his cheek.

”I see, but I'm Portma. I'm not your Lama. Maybe Never

This man must have a story of his own, even if he is the armored moragbar, the tyrannical God who desecrates lenggang and the human soul. In his memory, there must be a field full of pure flowers in his heart.

She suddenly felt a crisp and itchy feeling beside her cheek. She opened her eyes, and the white flower, like the fragrance of dandelion, lacked the narrow white petals.