Chapter 324 The First Conversation After a Thousand Years!

"Viego"

Isolde's soul suddenly sighed, and his expression became lively.

"Isolde!?"

Viego looked at Isolde in ecstasy. Hearing his lover calling his name again, he felt that his body even burst into new vitality.

The pain caused by Kayle's previous slash seemed to disappear in an instant.

He struggled to get up, completely ignoring Kayle's threats, and walked towards Isolde tremblingly, his expression full of disbelief:

"Isolde. Isolde"

He kept repeating the other party's name, but couldn't say anything else.

Kayle looked at this scene with a complicated expression. Everyone knew what Isolde's words meant this time.

From the beginning, when Isolde was separated from Senna by Viego last time, she could talk to Viego.

But from that time until today, she has never spoken, and all she can do is escape.

Even if what Viego did was not just, she felt it was not worth it.

Human love, if the two parties do not have the same awareness, is doomed to be a tragedy from the beginning.

"Viego"

Looking at the crazy Viego, Isolde had a complicated expression and was hesitant to speak.

It's not that she doesn't love the man in front of her, but it's only ordinary love.

That kind of love, when she blocked the knife for him, had ended with satisfaction.

She was moved by everything Viego was, but at the same time, she was afraid and terrified of the other's madness.

That's right, madness.

That kind of extreme love made her breathless.

This kind of love is not the love she can bear.

Finally, she suppressed her emotions and said cruelly:

"Viego, please let me go! Isn't our love enough until the moment I die?"

"Let me go."

Viego lowered his eyes and listened to the cruel words from the mouth of his beloved in a lost state. It was like thousands of sharp swords piercing his heart. The pain made him weak all over, and he didn't even notice the fall of the Ruined King Sword in his hand.

What did he hear.

Isolde said in person, let him let her go

Hahahahahaha! What a ridiculous word.

"Isolde, I love you. For the day we meet again, I hope that death is not the end of the pursuit for thousands of years, and I can wake you up again!"

Viego looked at Isolde expectantly and stretched out his hand tremblingly.

Just like the first time they met, he hoped that Isolde would hold his hand again.

But

Now Isolde finally ignored that hand cruelly, with a trembling plea in his voice:

"Viego, I know your love for me. But I'm tired, let me die quietly, okay? This is my last heart."

"What a joke!!!"

Isolde's words were interrupted by Viego, his eyes burning with anger. He had been searching for a thousand years just to hear Isolde's personal rejection?

Anger, despair, pain, and unwillingness burned in Viego's heart. He could hardly control himself, but even so, he was trying his best to endure and didn't want to vent his emotions to Isolde.

"Heh!"

Anger reached the extreme, Viego stretched out his right hand and clenched his fist, smashing it hard on the ground, creating a big pit.

He was just content with the status quo, not stupid.

Until now, he still remembered the moment when the curse of ruin was cast, Isolde's soul turned into a vengeful spirit, took the Ruined King Sword and stabbed it into his chest.

It was also because of this that he fell asleep for 1,000 years.

He didn't care whether it was a thousand years or ten thousand years of sleep. He even naively believed that it was the curse of ruin that confused Isolde, who was just an ordinary girl.

At that time, he blamed himself so much, blaming himself for not being able to protect her.

But now, facing Isolde in front of him, he suddenly felt a little strange.

Perhaps, in the eyes of the other party, their love was over at the moment of death.

Although Viego had already guessed in his heart, he still asked calmly:

"What was your mood when you stabbed that sword?"

Faced with this sudden question, Isolde was a little at a loss, and pain flashed in her eyes, but she still determined her mood, raised her face full of hatred, and said angrily:

"I did it on purpose! Viego, why did you resurrect me! Why can't you let me die quietly!"

"Really."

Viego sighed and slowly stood up.

If resurrecting the other party was a mistake, then what was the purpose of all this?

He smiled miserably, picked up the Ruined King Sword from the ground, and walked towards Isolde tremblingly.

Isolde looked at the other party in fear, and for a while she was still there.

No mistakes, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

And Gwen wanted to do something, but was stopped by Kyle and imprisoned by his side.

"Lord Kyle, the master will be killed!" Gwen said in shock, struggling constantly.

She had memories of the master and the master's lover, and based on her inference of Viego's actions.

In this situation, the other party would only do one thing.

Kill Isolde, and then commit suicide.

Since they can't love each other as living people, let's go to the underworld together and rebuild a new love.

Viego is definitely not a person who will give up his persistence because of external things.

Kyle shook his hand to increase the restraint, and the half -face of the body raised a smile, which meant deeply:

"Let him make a choice. Isn't your master's wishes who want to return to the underworld? If he chooses to kill, it is not that he can die before he was tried."

Sindra on the side did not have any movements at this moment, and even kept disdainful of the men and women in front of them.

Although she is the performer of the plan this time, she knows all the things related to Fayor.

But she still does not think that the existence of Fayor will be valuable for them.

When she still remembered the question of the plan, Ryan's answer at the time:

“他是否能承担起棋子的重担，就看他会怎么选择。如果他一心求死，就当是看了一场生离死别的无聊爱情剧目。但如果他有别的表现，那么他就证明，他There is a qualification to carry the boarding game.

"Qualification of boarding the chess game. Foyeo"

Sindra's indifferent eyes looked at Foyeo. She didn't care what kind of choice of the other party would make, but wanted to see what the expectations in the eyes were referring to when Ryan said this.

Fayogo walked in front of the Soul of Issurd, lifted the ruined Wang Jian in his hand, and had a touch of resolute face on his face, and made a stance.

When I saw this scene, Sindra and Kyle flashed with a trace of disappointment.

It seems that the current situation does not mean that it will happen.

Alas! Intersection Intersection

The green light passed, and Fayogo stabbed his sword in his hands.

Looking at the closer and closer sword, Issuld's face showed a smile of understanding.

Perhaps she can die in Fayor's hands, maybe she is the best destination.

She is really too tired, just a normal tailor -made, she is not worthy of having the crazy love of Foyeo.

Let her sleep quietly in the underworld, or turn around to forget everything.

laugh! Intersection Intersection

The long sword was cut, and the sound of the body stabbed into the body.

But why did she not die yet