He said to Draven, "Draven, remember that you killed me yourself, Draeus. From today on, you have to swear that you promise me that you, Draven, my brother, must be the best in the world! ! ! Tell me! ! ! Can you! ! ! Do it! ! ！”
The last word fell to Dreius, as if he had done his last effort, and the whole person collapsed directly.
With one breath left, he barely stood staring at Levin.
"I …" Draven’s hand was still shaking. He seemed to be at a loss and in a trance, believing that he had actually killed himself …
"Brother …"
"I …"
"Drevin ….." Dreius interrupted him at this moment. He slowly raised his hand as if he wanted to touch his brother’s face. "Don’t blame my brother …"
"For you …"
"Too …"
"Heavy …"
carve
This lettering is always spoken, just like his hanging hand.
He can never touch his brother’s face again in his life.
They are no longer teenagers, they have grown up in the rain.
Dreius is thirty-two, and Dreven is thirty.
Devon will continue to live, he will be stronger, maybe one day he will really become the world’s number one, and then he will grow old slowly.
And Dreius stopped his life forever at the age of 32.
He died and gave the rest of his life to his brother.
Finally, the rain scratched over Draven.
The rain stopped.
Draven stood there for a long, long time.
Then he held out a hand as if he couldn’t believe it. He wanted to touch his brother.
But …
darius the hand of noxus
He’s really dead
Won’t wake up again
I won’t clap his head again and yell, "Just watch it honestly, you little stinker."
"Elder brother …" Draven finally squeezed out a word in his throat.
"Brother! ! ！”
He finally couldn’t help screaming and buried his head deeply.
Like a lone wolf who lost his spouse.
In the spring of 216 years in the New World, Delaeus, the strongest honor of the Noxas army, lay on the road of expedition to Ionia forever.
After Demassia Ligelen died in northern Xinjiang four years ago, Deleus, his lifelong enemy, was finally buried in the eastern island.
It’s not a shame for a soldier to be buried dead.
It is a few years of continuous fall of two peerless stars.
Even if it is brilliant, like Valoran, it is not in this generation.
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The night finally drooped.
Hanging over the battlefield of corpses.
Graves walked leisurely in the unbearable land with a cigar in the pile of dead bodies and mud. He looked leisurely like walking in the garden
As he walked, a pen recorded something on a rough oak leaf, and his shotgun was loosely tied to his waist.
He looks like a scholar rather than a fugitive.
His step finally stopped in front of a person.
That man is Chen Senran.
He is lying on his back at the moment, which is no longer rainy.
Close your eyes like you’re dead
Graves crouched down and stretched out a hand to touch Chen Senran.
But at this time, someone exclaims "Don’t touch him"
Like a thunderbolt
Graves looked up and saw an equally blind monk sitting on a high pile of corpses looking down at him.
"Don’t touch him, Graves." At the same time, on the other side of the battlefield, Valkyria appeared.
She looked nervously at Chen Senran and watched Graves warily, as if she could draw swords at any moment.
"What happened?" Graves shrugged his shoulders and asked with a drag on his cigar.
"He almost died." Ariely looked at Graves in a bad tone.
"Are you blaming me?" Graves shrugged his shoulders again, put the oak leaf in his arms and wiped it with the shotgun.
At this time, he is a bit like the old outlaw.
"What do you say?" Arielia really blames him for having graves beside Chen Senran.
And graves is also a good friend of Chen Senran, at least on the surface.
But now he is smoking a cigar and asking casually what happened, which is really annoying
"I know he almost died, but isn’t he still alive? And ….. "Graves said, suddenly looking at Ariely here, slowly saying," Even if he really dies, I will avenge my own life for him. "
