第二百一十九章圣洁之王(3/7)

                                                                                                             “你说——什么？”
                                                                                                                                                                血染落日之丘！
                                                                                                                                                                那景色，再次在阿尔托利亚脑中复苏。
                                                                                                                                                                “对自己的臣民，你只是一味地去‘拯救’，却不知去‘引导’。不曾显示出何谓‘王者之欲’抛弃了迷失的臣民，只是独自一人以神圣的姿态，陶醉在你那看似完美的理想之中！”
                                                                                                                                                                阿尔托利亚的信念在剧烈的动荡着，伊斯坎达尔的话，就像是一把把尖刀，将她的身为“王”的铠甲劈开，露出那软弱的内心。
                                                                                                                                                                “因此你不是一个真正的‘王者’，仅仅只是一个不为自己而活，名为‘王者’的偶像所束缚的……小姑娘而已！”
                                                                                                                                                                “我……”
                                                                                                                                                                想要反驳的话语有很多，但每次开口，眼前都会浮现曾经在金兰湾目睹的那副光景。
                                                                                                                                                                尸横遍野，血流成河。那里躺着她的臣子、她的朋友以及她的亲人。
                                                                                                                                                                从岩石中拔出剑的那一刻前她就得知了预言。她知道这意味着破灭，她原本已经有了觉悟。
                                                                     

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