Book3:WereMyDreamIs (第1331/1399页)

ouckoutandhedied.Thencraghisrope,KingDimitrilooseheslipknotahecorpsefalldownfromonhigh.Lightningcoastedaroundandslidesteadilytotheground.KingDimitridismounted.Lightnihatthefightwasoveranditwouldnolongerbeneeded,soittrottedtothosestandingatthefrihebattlefieldtoawaitfurtherorders.

    KingDimitristoodsolitaryandalohegrassndstrewnwithsoldiersfalleninbattle.Hisheadboweddeepinthought,hewouldsometimesraisehisfacetolookattheskies.Hisentekeptsilentsoasnottodistracthissomberthoughts.Suddenlyacloudfloatedoverthewideexpanseofblueskiesandhunglowovertheseaofcorpsespiledupolefield.WhenKingDimitriraisedhisheadandsuddenlysawthatcloud,hewaselectrifiedbythemysteriousinspirationthathithim.

    “Isn’tthatthes