Little Cthulhu [Quick Transmigration]

When Andra called him, Qin Yu still retained the last sliver of consciousness. He subconsciously wanted to reach out to touch the panic-stricken face, but was stopped by the severe pain in his head and was pulled into a deeper place. .

Everywhere is black.

very dark.

He could neither see himself nor his surroundings, floating like a ghost, not knowing where he was going.

I don't know how long it took before finally there was a little light, broken and swimming light, floating in mid-air.

Qin Yu subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch it, and the fragments of light suddenly shattered, and then there was a familiar scene - a tall and handsome man with blond hair and blue eyes, advancing alone in the dark forest, occasionally cutting off the light in front of him with a huge sword. Tangled road vines.

The other party has a face similar to his, even the indifferent expression when alone.But that wasn't him, at least not at this moment.

A name appeared in Qin Yu's mind - Dacromet.

This is what happened a hundred years ago!

"It's too dark here." Dacromet said to himself, while taking out the magic stone of the light system for lighting, he kept moving forward, and finally stopped at the place where Qin Yu fainted.

Blocked by deep vegetation in front, he split a small path, but suddenly stopped and continued to attack.

In front of his sword, in the center of the circular open space surrounded by trees, sat a naked and thin young man, like a kitten, looked at him ignorantly, shrank back a little when he saw the sharp sword light: " ah……"

Dacromet relaxed, with a gentle smile on his face like an iceberg melting, he whispered: "I was born here, I'm not afraid I won't find it. Did you play peek-a-boo with me on purpose? Happy!" .”

When Qin Yu heard that name, he even thought he heard it wrong.

The boy couldn't understand what he was saying and looked at him blankly.

Dacromet threw away the sword, spread his hands to show the other party, and signaled that he had no malice at all, and then moved a little closer: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

He opened his hand: "come to me, be happy."

Qin Yu frowned, I'm afraid he heard or guessed correctly, this world is connected with the real world, and Dacromet and the last incarnation of darkness are probably... the same person as him and Andra.

At that time, Dacromet should have known everything, and the so-called detection of changes in the Alahel Forest was just to find happiness.

The boy looked at him, then at himself, and said the first sentence, although his tone was strange and hoarse: "I'm not happy."

Dacromet paused for a while, bent his eyebrows, and coaxed him: "You can call it whatever you like, but...you have to put on your clothes first."

He is very familiar with this situation and handles it very well. It seems that this kind of thing has happened more than once.

……

In my memory, Dacromet took the young man out, and it took only two or three days and his good cooking skills to gain the trust of the other party. Later, it was almost the same as what the old man said, but more detailed.

The reason why Dacromet can only come to accompany the boy in winter is more out of excessive protection and selfishness.

Qin Yu experienced everything from the perspective of Dacromet as if in a dream. The other party seemed to have a purpose to help a red-haired child who had no grudges or enmities with him in the Holy City. An orphan without a father and a mother, he has a bad temper. He almost got into a fight with Dacromet the first time he saw him.

Qin Yu was still curious about the identity of the child. After all, such a child was hardly mentioned in the later rumors and history. Until one night, the child was attacked and overdrawn, and he was rescued by Dacromet and changed back to the original—— —Arguably a dragon.

He is..."Red" as Andra and the old man called him.

In short, after the opponent woke up, after Dacromet's violent suppression and the classic soft policy of "do you want to become stronger", Dacromet became the teacher in name of the opponent.

After that, he made a fake identity for the other party and named him Hong.

Most of the time he is just stocking each other, and when he is in a good mood, he will teach some basic magic and swordsmanship.

He would take the child to the northern border with him in winter, "happy", and later named himself a teenager named Claire. He was very unhappy when he saw the child for the first time. He was stunned by the side - did his master actually eat this type of food?

"Hmm." Claire grew on Dacromet's body like an octopus, biting the other's shoulder and muttering, "You actually, behind my back, have a new..."

The tone should be as sad as it is sad, and it is especially vexatious, the red-haired child's eyes twitched when he heard it.

Dacromet had a helpless face: "It's a task, and it has to be counted on you."

Claire didn't care about these things, not to mention that he didn't remember or understand anything, so he let go, but still stared at the red-haired child with displeasure.

"How young he is." Dacromet sighed softly. He had no choice but to signal the cheap apprentice with his eyes, "You can act with your real body for a while, and take this opportunity to get acquainted."

This master is very biased.

Claire suddenly exclaimed, stared blankly at the front, and didn't even try to grab Dacromet's hand: "Wow..."

There was no trace of a child in front of him, only a round, shiny, silly red creature floating in mid-air, with its two wings flapping occasionally.

"It's a flying pig."

Hong was waiting for the other party's exclamation, and when he heard this sentence, he almost fell from mid-air, his eyes widened, and he started to breathe fire after chasing Claire, although there was only a little spark.

Year after year, Hong grew up slowly, and became friends with Claire awkwardly.

It wasn't until the fourth year that he finally couldn't help asking his long-standing question: "Dacromet, why did you help me?"

Dacromet paused his hand while processing the official documents, looked at the older boy, thought about it, and finally told the truth: "Helping you is just a means to achieve my goal, or I'm using you."

Hong didn't mind at all, on the contrary, such calmness made him feel more comfortable, and he could accept this kind of transaction without psychological pressure: "Then what is your purpose? I will become very strong."

"..." Dacromet was silent, his expression was very gloomy in the shadow of the lamp, his red flashed, and the corner of his mouth was raised slightly, his expression was flat, as if it was just his illusion, "You will become a brave man and kill the devil .”

"Huh?" Hong almost suspected that she had heard it wrong, and suddenly stood up, "Dacromet, are you out of your mind? I am a dragon, and you want me to be a hero? Besides, there is no devil king in this world, they are all lied to by adults." child's."

"Then tell me, if I'm a brave man, who is the devil king? I might as well raise my sword and chop him off now."

Dacromet looked at him from afar without speaking.

Hong's expression gradually became disbelieving and angry: "Claire?"

"Yes." Dacromet said, "This is your fate, you will kill him one day."

"Then why did you let me and Claire get to know each other? What's more, what does that silly fool know, how could he be the devil." After Hong finished speaking in a row, she felt that she was a little bit relaxed in her inability to hold back her breath.

"Because, I don't want you to kill him." Dacromet said, while putting the scroll in hand on the bookshelf.

"Are you serious?" Hong couldn't believe it, and finally couldn't help drawing his sword and pointing at the other party after seeing Dacromet nodding - he knew that Dacromet would not use this kind of thing as a joke, even if it was so absurd, "Do you know what bullshit you're talking about?"

"What do you think of me and Claire?"

For a moment, swords were tense, and the atmosphere in the room froze.

"I love Claire." Dacromet calmly pushed aside his sword, "You are too reckless, you shouldn't point your sword at your teacher."

Hong was taken aback when he heard the other party's words: "Love?"

"...If I hadn't asked you this question, wouldn't you plan to tell me the truth?" He calmed down a little.

"No, even if you don't ask, I will choose the right time to tell you, it should be the nearest." Dacromet walked by him, "I have told you the truth, as for what you will choose afterwards, I don't know Will not interfere."

He leaves the room.

After this day, Hong disappeared. From Dacromet’s point of view, the other party would appear next to Claire occasionally. Although Claire didn’t know it, she just asked disappointedly in winter, “Is Hong not coming this year?” After two years, the number of times the other party mentioned Hong became less and less.

And Dacromet became more and more busy, and he almost couldn't spare some time to see Claire.

In the winter of the sixth year, there was a turmoil in the temple for the position of archbishop. The paladin faction represented by Dacromet resolutely opposed the election of the then bishop Cohen, and several negotiations were fruitless.

Dacromet still took care of everything under such an opportunity, and embarked on a journey northward in early December, but he traveled back and forth to the border and the holy capital every year, and was exploited by those who wanted to, and the other party threatened thousands of people passing through the town , set up a magic circle against him, restrained everywhere, and finally broke in the middle.

When Qin Yu saw the other party die, he was kneeling in the mud where light snow had fallen, his chest was pierced by an arrow, and he fell to the ground with a bang, his blond hair was stained with stains and blood.

Like a rose, after it blooms to its fullest, there is only a downfall.

Qin Yu stood beside Dacromet, looking down at the other's corpse from a high position, and watched the wounded ambush men tentatively walk in, finally relaxed, made a noise, and finally took the corpse away——

Too arrogant, obviously everything would not have come to this point.

"you're right."

A familiar voice sounded beside him.

Qin Yu was taken aback for a moment, and realized that it was his own voice. He turned his head and saw the blond Dacromet standing beside him, but he didn't notice it at all.

"I'm too arrogant." Dacromet looked at him, but his eyes were empty, "otherwise everything wouldn't be like this."

"Happy will not choose to give up the position of God to save me."

The scene next to him was constantly changing, and time was advancing like a revolving lantern. When Qin Yu heard the other party's words, he couldn't believe it at first, and then felt a little angry in his heart.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Put Claire, or Happy, in that situation.

Dacromet put one hand on his head: "Don't you already know?"

The surrounding scene is advancing to Clare chasing all the way to the temple, but can only be trapped in the magic circle and screaming. There is only a giant sword in the empty coffin, and the body of the lover is in the hands of the enemy who is still hating at this time.

And Qin Yu only felt a shock in his mind, everything around him was shaken and broken, and he heard the other party say: "Wake up."

"He's waiting for you."

As soon as he opened his eyes, he heard Andra groaning in pain first, and he felt a little warm and fishy wet splashed on his face——

is blood.

Qin Yu looked at Andra standing in front of him almost with tears in his eyes, the sword of Chevelia in his hand was covered with blood, and the clothes were soaked and stuck to his body from various wounds. The mithril arrow with only barbs passed through his body, and the huge penetrating power caused the opponent to stagger two steps.

Countless holy envoys surrounded this place, and there were heavy giant trees behind them.

The scene in front of him almost coincided with the scene where Claire died in the temple many years ago. Qin Yu tried to move his weak fingers that hadn't woken up in a chaotic headache.

And Andra gritted his teeth, his skeleton was almost exhausted, and his physical strength was also unable to hold on, and the opponent was a well-trained team.

Seeing that there was another wave of arrows raining, it couldn't be stopped, so why not just rush over to block Qin.

He closed his eyes and swung the giant sword habitually, but heard a crisp sound, and the sound of arrows falling to the ground one after another.

Andra subconsciously opened her eyes, and a huge ice shield stood in front of him.

"Qin..."