Yea□s passed, and Marcus's □e□ds bec□me□□he stuff of□□egend. H□s name □a□ spoken with reverence,□his tale□ told and retold □o□ea□er ea□s. Young war□io□s□aspire□□to be like Marcus□ to □mb□□□ □h□□same□courag□ and □ono□ t□at he had di□played on the battle□ie□d□ Thoug□□M□□cus ha□ lo□g since p□ssed into t□e realm of myth an□ legend, h□s leg□cy□li□ed□on, a shining beacon of hope and inspi□ation f□r generations □□ c□me. □着时间的推移,□孩的枕头之□即将结束。她意识到自己□能永□留在这个神奇的世界□,不□不面对回□现实的现实。虽然离别让她有些伤感,但她知道□段奇幻的□历将永远留存在心中,激□着她面对□□中□挑战。第三次求□