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Chapter 690: The War That Can't Be Ended Is Over


At this moment, the singing in the royal city gradually fell, and everything was immersed in the exciting moment.

People became even more joyful when they learned that the hero who saved Samaria survived.

This was a happy ending for Samaria.

I hope that the concept of peace implemented by heroes will be more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"Xinghan, it's time to go back.

Mayfair misses you so much."

Rose stood in the wheat field, the breeze caressing her hair.

On this sunny day, wonderful things happened one after another.

This is probably Just peace.

"I've made everyone worried, but before that, can you accompany me to buy some decent clothes?"

Some.

"I know."

Rose nodded and followed Xinghan to a relatively remote clothing store in Tomelokkaya.

She remembered that the brand of the shirt she was wearing was the logo of this store.

There were only a few places in front that she couldn't squeeze into.

The crowd, it seems, is the best choice here.

This store is very deserted.

Due to its relatively remote location, there are not many customers coming.

The store manager here is a kind old man.

The old man should be trying to keep quiet here.

"Hey, young man, I want to buy something."

The badge on the store manager's chest was polished and the store was very clean and tidy.

Although the items sold were not luxury goods, they were particularly pleasing to the eye.

Xinghan pointed to the shirt on his body, looked at the corner of the store and asked, "Do you sell the same style as this here?"

The store manager walked in and took a look, and said "oh" meaningfully: "I haven't seen this style in a few years."

"Eh" "This dress was probably sold twenty years ago.

I didn't expect to see it here.

Seeing that you are not very old, who gave it to you?"

the store manager asked as he came from the storage room.

I was rummaging around looking for the same shirt.

"It's a farm boy.

These are his father's clothes.

He lent them to me first."

"Haha, that's it.

Come on, try this one."

The store manager indeed took out an identical shirt, but it was whiter and smoother than the one he was wearing.

After all, it was a shirt that had been worn for a long time.

It will inevitably turn yellow due to the passage of time, so this is considered a well-preserved piece of clothing.

Xinghan changed into a shirt in the fitting room, which felt obviously different from the one just now.

"It fits very well," Rose praised Xinghan as she walked out of the fitting room.

"This is what I need, please wrap it up for me."

Xinghan nodded with satisfaction.

His physique seemed to be not much different from that of the boy's father.

The dress just now fit him very well, so it shouldn't be wrong.

"Young man, walk slowly."

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"oh" Carrying the bag and walking on the way to another farm, Rose suddenly said: "These clothes are all made by that old grandfather.

I heard that he is very famous in Samaria and has opened many branches, but he Very few people go to the store.”

"That's it, but the quality is really good.

This piece has been worn for twenty years and it's still intact."

It's comfortable, and the fabric here is probably not an ordinary material.

"Hey, do you have teeth on your body?

How could your clothes be torn for no reason?"

Broken Star popped up and mocked.

"It's normal for people who do farm work to have one or two holes in their clothes."

"Hmph, I don't care about you."

When we returned to the boy's home, there was no one there.

When he left, he said he had to go to class today, so he probably could only leave his clothes here and leave.

"Rose, let's go."

As soon as he turned around, a middle-aged man was standing blankly at the gate of the farm, looking at Xinghan and Rose on the other side of the house, "Who are you?"

"My son is talking about you, right?

Hello, my name is Truney, and I am the father of that child.

He has gone to school.

Do you have anything you want me to convey?"

Truney seemed to have just come back from the fields, hanging around his neck.

He held a towel and a hoe in his hand, but he took great care of these tools.

The hoe was wiped clean without any dirt on it.

"Oh, I'm sorry for borrowing your clothes.

This is the same shirt I bought.

He told me before to just buy a new one."

"Haha, I'll leave that one for you.

I prefer old clothes, not to mention that you, the hero of Samaria, wore them.

It's like you signed them."

Truni's smile revealed the simplicity of a farmer. , he seems to have known his identity in his words.

Did the boy see through it from the beginning?

"Why would you know" "Because that kid has always wanted to be a hero, but our family didn't have the money to send him to a high-end magic academy, so he gradually gave up on this dream.

He said that he could guess what you were from the first moment he saw you.

Who are you, because no one would lie in tattered clothes in a wheat field for several days.

Although he said so, I think he must have felt the shadow of his past in you.

Same.

Heroic projection."

"Heroes don't just need to learn magic."

Xinghan's words made Truney stunned.

"There are many ways to become a hero.

Sometimes it's just a thought.

If your will is strong enough to break stubborn rocks, you have become yourself.

The hero."

Trenni smiled knowingly and took the shirt that Xinghan took off: "Thank you.

I will convey your words to him word for word.

You have more important things to do next."

Princess Feiya is already waiting for you."

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"Oh yeah Rose" "Probably, the news of Xinghan's survival has spread throughout the royal city, and she should have already known about it," Rose said, taking out the shirt from the bag and handing it to Xinghan.

In order to welcome the hero's return, the people of Samaria had voluntarily made way for a passage in the street.

Countless cheers rang out, and Rose, who was silent, had to follow Xinghan step by step to the gate of the castle.

"Hey, you kid is really alive."

"You're disappointed that I didn't die."

Xinghan sighed and looked at the unhappy Mystelle.

"How could it be?

I have already told Lan about your news.

She is also very worried about you.

Come in quickly.

They are waiting for you inside."

Mystelle and Qian Shun seemed to be planning to leave.

Even their luggage was already there.

Pack it up and take it with you.

"Aren't you going to stay?"

Qian Shun nodded: "You celebrate slowly.

Mystelle and I want King's City to deal with Sukhvarlan's affairs.

I don't know what actions Juexiang will take next.

In short, there will be peace for a while. " "I won't be interrupted by that guy again.

I won't allow anyone to disturb the peace here."

"You're very motivated, let's go first."

"Bon Voyage."

Xinghan firmly believes that this long-lost peace will never be violated, and even the war that cannot be ended will one day stop.

"Star Cold" "Ice Eyes" "Thank you for coming back."

Bingtong suddenly hugged him from the front, but he didn't stay for long.

You could vaguely see the tears in her eyes, but there was no chance to flow out.

"I want to send Mystelle and the others back. , I probably won’t be able to attend today’s banquet.

We should meet again at Linglan Academy.

Do you still remember what the last training was?”

"Forbidden magic, I will make it for you to see."

"Hehe, enjoy your celebration party.

I'm leaving first."

Before "My Celebration Banquet" could ask Bingtong what was going on, she and Mystelle had disappeared without a trace in a thousand seconds, leaving only Rose by his side.

When they opened the castle door, their heads were covered with festive ribbons.

It seemed that they had put a lot of thought into welcoming them back.

"Mr.

Xinghan, we are the only ones at today's banquet.

Please never do such dangerous things again in the future."

Mero hugged Xinghan's arm and gently guided him into the hall.

"Wendis, why are you here?

Aren't you supposed to go to a banquet with those ministers?"

Windis threw the scepter aside and said with a smile: "I asked Ai Xier to take my place.

Huh, who cares about those old guys?

Just make some food for them to eat."

"Hey, are you a queen?"

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"hey-hey" "Brother, welcome back."

Starting from that night, everything changed.

Different worlds and forbidden weapons continued to impact the world view.

It has been two years.

If Faile had not been rescued that night, how would the world have become?

The evil lurking in the darkness Has justice been defeated?

"Ah, I'm back."

The war that continues this world will never end, but peace will not be destroyed.

It will be shown to the world in a more tenacious attitude.

Precisely because humans will not give up their belief in hope, one day someone will appear to end the war.

"Hey, what does Alyssa's notice mean?"

On the first day after returning to the living world, extremely evil hands reached out to Xinghan again.

Looking at the signature on the notice, he almost had the urge to tear down the academy.

"You have skipped a whole semester of classes, and even I can't give you a pass.

This is the principal's wish, and the association has also agreed to it.

Sholex doesn't seem to be defending you."

"Haha, do you want us to start from the first grade again?"

" "Teacher Alyssa, don't worry about us, please go to class as usual."

"Classmate Xinghan, Yuexing and the others don't seem to care, so there are two ways in front of you.

One is to continue studying in high school for three years, and the second way is to go home.

Anyway, you can It's impossible that he can't survive with his abilities."

Alyssa looked at Xinghan with a smirk on her face.

It seemed that he didn't want to be dropped out of school, otherwise he wouldn't be able to meet people with his junior high school education.

"Alyssa, give it to me" "Okay, classmates, let's go to class."

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