This is a Miracle - Chapter 482

[Chapter 478 Hostage]

“He wants you to go to the Holy Land as a hostage?”

Qingquan didn’t hesitate: “Impossible, I will never agree to this condition!”

“Promise, this is the best result.”

Qingquan didn’t know that Saros’ plan at the beginning was here. He planned everything and made such a route.

“Let them feel the powerful potential of Qingquan and realize that I was the one who caused all this,” Saros said. “Then they will set their sights on me, against me alone.”

“You planned to sacrifice yourself from the beginning?”

“Yes.”

Saros smiled and said: “Isn’t this very good, try to save as many people as possible, and the hatred will also dissipate because of my departure.”

“But you will die!”

Qingquan couldn’t accept such a result: “When the emperor elects that person, he will retaliate against him. You lost his face, how could he let you go?”

Qingquan’s worries are not without reason. The elector candidate has a bad reputation on the land of miracles. How could Saros fall into his hands?

“not him.”

“If I guess right, I won’t be a captive of the electoral candidate,” Saros said.

“Not his captive?”

This can be counted. If Qingquan hadn’t known that Saros had no ability to predict the prophet, she would have suspected that the other party was a prophet.

But even the Prophet seems to be no match for Saros.

In several wars, the elector had visited some prophets early and asked them to use their prophetic abilities to predict the direction of the war in advance. As a result, Saros just broke the prophecy by intuition, and then turned the tide.

For Saros, even the prophets on the land of miracles said that he has the power to change destiny.

Only this man can wrestle with fate.

“Do not worry.”

On that day, Saros made an agreement with Qingquan: “Wait here for me to come back, I will never die there.”

“I don’t want you to go.”

Qingquan was extremely reluctant to give up, she hugged Saros tightly, a young man who was only a fraction of her life at this age.

For the first time in her life, Qingquan found her safe haven, a man who would protect her, let her rely on, and entrust everything.

Saros is not a hypocritical person. Just as Qingquan likes him, he also adores this woman who understands him, appreciates him, and trusts him.

Since then, the two have been sticking together almost all the time, they have had a practical relationship, and they have also been blessed by a new generation of Qingquan Miracle People.

Then Saros left, was taken away by the messenger from the Holy Empire, and took him there.

“Why is that?”

“why?!”

The departure of Saros made Qingquan realize her weakness and incompetence. She was no longer passive, but revived her former majesty and self-confidence, vowed to make Qingquan Kingdom rise, and then took Saros back from there with her own hands.

No matter how long it takes, no matter how much effort it takes, Qingquan will not hesitate.

“That’s fine, that’s it, that’s right.”

No matter what he does, Saros is always prepared. His sacrifice is not only to save Qingquan Kingdom, but also to hope that Qingquan can be reborn.

And now, he succeeded.

Qingquan Kingdom ushered in peace because of his sacrifice, and Qingquan also became angry because of his departure.

As for him.

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It doesn’t matter. Saros has already achieved his revenge and showed his talent. The future is up to fate.

Holy Empire, the imperial capital of Arland.

Saros was put on shackles, he was holding an iron chain, and his shackled hands were hammered in front of him. This was the arena of the Holy Empire, an entertainment venue for dignitaries to enjoy gladiatorial fights.

After the trial of the Holy Empire, Saros did not lose his life, but was sentenced to life imprisonment.

He will spend the rest of his life in this arena, or lose his life in a gladiatorial fight.

“Hurry up!”

The miracle soldiers who escorted them did not know the identity of Saros, and he was not the only one here, the slaves collected from all over the world,

Or war criminals, or ordinary people, everything.

It’s just that most of them are downcast compared to Saros’s head high. The fear and anxiety about death and permanent imprisonment have already broken them down.

Some cried, others wailed and pleaded, hoping to be forgiven.

But this is meaningless. The Holy Empire has never been a gentle and kind country. It is very ferocious and domineering, especially for mortals. Once they become slaves, they can only become numbers for them to take in the eyes of the superior.

“arena.”

Saros raised his head, and he looked at the huge building.

No fear, yes, just stride forward.

At this moment, Saros did not seem to be a prisoner or a sinner, but a hero who finally stepped onto the stage that belonged to him and welcomed the cheers and shouts of countless people.

At the age of 19, he was called up from a mountain villager in the countryside and became a soldier of Qingquan Kingdom.

Then, who would have thought?

An ordinary mortal, who could not even possess the power of miracles, he became the military and political leader of a country, turning the tide and defeating the incoming enemy with his own strength.

The miraculous people who were originally high above, even they have to obey their orders.

Not only that, but he was also favored by the goddess-like lord of Qingquan Kingdom, who made her his own woman, who asked for anything and served him gently.

‘Even if this life ends here, is it enough?

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Saros is not afraid of death. What he wants is a life without regrets. As for how long he lives, he doesn’t need to care at all.

Life is not long or short, but to live a wonderful life.

“Mom~~Dad~~”

“woooooooo~~”

In the cell, a ragged little girl curled up in the corner. She was thirsty and tired, shivering, full of fear and anxiety about the unknown tomorrow.

“Living together, although she is a little girl, she will become a good woman in the future, right?”

Saros was in the same cell as the girl, and he sat beside her without hesitation, which startled the girl, but before she could react, Saros handed over a small piece of cake.

“I’m hungry, here it is.”

This is the first encounter between Saros and Shi Xiyu.

A piece of bread, made from the coarsest rye, has a poor taste and taste, but to a girl, it is like a delicious thing that fell from the sky.

Of course, the initial contact is certainly not so simple.

Shi Xiyu was full of vigilance and anxiety. She was not at ease with Saros, and was afraid that the other party would hurt her.

But with a little contact, the tenderness and care shown by Saros finally melted the girl’s uneasy heart. He gained Shi Xiyu’s trust and became this 5-year-old little girl in this darkness. , the only sunlight.

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[End of this Chapter]