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"But this is your loyalty to yourself. Loyalty to yourself is the greatest loyalty. If a person cannot be loyal to himself, what qualifications does he have to talk about loyalty?"

The cold wind whizzes past mixed with snowflakes, and the frozen land is like an eternal secret language, mysterious and quiet.

Thorin was lying on the cold ground, his face getting paler and paler, but he seemed more and more peaceful.

"Sedna...wait for me..."

The dying man looked at the dome of the hall, as if he was looking at another world.

That world was like a dream. A girl with reddish brown hair and green eyes was holding flowers in her hands, standing gracefully in front of the blooming oleander at the door of her home, blushing with shame, waiting for her husband.

"Tolin, we have made a plan and can rush out now!"

Kalki came over, looking very solemn.

Thorin vaguely heard the voice of the Grand Captain, and used his last bit of strength to turn his head slightly. His vision was blurry, and he vaguely saw Kalki carrying an injured man who could not move on his injured shoulders.

A Platonic warrior with various weapons hanging on his body. The special service battle suit cannot automatically generate various weapons like the space armor.

Thorin gestured to Mimir to help him up, while Kalki gently put down the injury on his shoulder. Both of them knew that these were their last words.

"You really look like Ashla..." He sighed softly.

"I will not be a repeat of Sirius, I will do better than him." Kalki was moved by his loyalty to his father, and for the first time he no longer resented the mention of this name. He suddenly realized that this endangered person in front of him was

The dead veteran was his last contact with his father.

"Tell me, who killed Ashla?" he asked directly.

Thorin fell silent, as if he was gathering his last strength.

"The ancient gods will wake up again, and the world..." Thorin suddenly spoke in German, "the world will return to the eternal cycle..."

Everyone pricked up their ears to listen to the last words of this legendary veteran. Everything was so quiet, so quiet that you could hear it clearly even if a pin dropped.

"Kalki, you are going to fight many battles... Go and fight... until the end of time and space..."

Thorin's words became softer and softer, with painful breathing that became intermittent and difficult. In this way, Kalki could only squat down and put his ear to Thorin's mouth.

"At the end of everything...passing the bottom of the 'Forgotten Ruins', you will see your father..."

Kalki raised his head and opened his blue eyes.

"Tolin, I thank you!" Kalki stretched out his arms and gave a friendly hug, "We will meet in heaven!"

After saying the last farewell words of Plato's knights who were ready to fight to the end, the grand leader stood up.

"Kill me." Torin gave a firm order in an unusually weak voice.
Chapter completed!