The bright yellow aurora has long since dissipated, and the machine shadow near the pole has already returned, watching the magnificent night mech flying towards the sky, watching the light shuttles turn into a stream of light,
Over the entire Arctic Circle, the huge light wheel gradually disintegrated in the beauty of the night star sea,
This scene is peaceful and grand.
"She finally returned to the Evernight Palace, huh, is she planning to say goodbye to that queen...or reconcile and become Zero Knight again?"
Looking at the huge mecha shadow in the sky at the extreme night, standing on the edge of the Arctic Circle in the direction of the American continent, the figure in a cool-toned noble long dress stood on the top of an iceberg, like a low voice talking to himself. He opened his mouth with a smile.
"Is this what your queen expected?"
There was an ironic smile of unknown meaning on the corner of her mouth, she turned her head and spoke behind her, standing there...
It is an alchemy puppet assembled from various unknown inanimate parts.
But this alchemy puppet, which should also be lifeless, spoke in a low voice, and it was the old man who answered with a hoarse smile.
"No one can understand the wisdom of His Majesty."
wise...
Even if there was arrogance on the frosty and beautiful face, Astafia did not open her mouth to refute, but she looked at another empty place, still showing the noble beauty of this ancient duchess that made ordinary men Feeling his humble tone, the corners of his perfect mouth curled up.
"It seems that our plan this time has completely failed, and Angel You Ye somehow got out of weakness, and it is only a matter of time before she recovers her strength, and there is no possibility of catching her."
"What now? Or...."
Astefia lowered her frosty eyes, who didn't know what she was thinking, and lowered her voice, whether it was hostile or friendly:
"That leader of yours has a plan for the next step?"
In the empty direction, at the moment when the Duke of Winter said these words,
The third existence on the top of the ice appeared out of thin air, and the space cover was withdrawn from the front and back like a water surface, revealing that figure and the alchemy golem were not the breath of 'life', but it was definitely inhuman at first glance. The puppet is different, the figure that appeared this time...
It is a lifelike 'human' except that the face is completely composed of machines!
However, the essential difference from the alchemy puppet is that the breath that diffuses from the inanimate cold metal is exactly the same as that of the normal participants.
And it's tremblingly powerful.
The feet are mechanically flipped into 'boots' corresponding to the ice field, and the dark red coat, gauntlets and metal outer layer of the whole body are fused together, forming an overwhelming style,
The ruthlessness of the machine reaches its peak in 'him', step by step the footsteps of the machine's metal are steady and heavy, like the iron-blooded emperor of some machine country, with a faceless face and a white wolf lying on one shoulder who knows no life or death!
"Capturing Youye Angel is just an attempt on the edge of the plan, and there is no need to continue if it fails."
Listening to the male voice synthesized by this mechanical figure, the corner of Astafia's mouth curled up even more.
"Even the actions of your own people are counted, so you just give up so simply?"
The dark red-toned mechanical figure looked at her with a faceless face, and could not see any emotional ups and downs at all, and maybe there was no such thing at all, 'his' calm voice always carried a mechanical coldness and irresistibility .
"This is the order of the leader, from now on,"
"Give up all actions against Angel You Ye."
The smile disappeared, and Astafia squinted her cold and ruthless eyes to look at 'him'. The danger was brewing in the confrontation, so that the puppet who didn't plan to say anything had no doubt that they would become enemies in the next second. possible.
But in the end, it was Astafia who dissipated the danger in the icy air first, maybe because he didn't want to destroy the current state, or maybe it was simply because of his solemn vigilance towards 'him'.
After all, no one in the entire night war world knows whether the real body of 'him' is a normal human being, or just this mechanical body...
What they know better is another thing, the meaning represented by the figure of the white wolf and the dark red machine lying on its shoulders,
The strongest peak of the world's technologists in the night battle, the first in the sequence of association executives,
'Final Reign' - Esporeus!
"Well, I don't have much interest in her now anyway."
The cold-toned noble woman snorted and chuckled, and the smile that she didn't know what she was thinking appeared on the corner of her mouth again.
what really interests me... .
At the moment when Frost's pupils narrowed meaningfully, a sword on the ice sea slashed all the Frost Behemoths in the middle, and Astafia...
She sensed something that made her deeply curious.
On the other side, there was also no further confrontation. It seemed that this was just a trivial matter. The dark red mechanical figure Esporeus looked at the puppet at the side and asked calmly without any emotion.
"How are things going in Europe?"
"All the preparations have been started, the situation is smoother than we imagined, and it won't be long before we can achieve it..."
The hoarse low laughter of the crooked old man came from the strange-shaped alchemy puppet.
"The first step of God's presence plan."
"Has the location been chosen?"
The puppet with no face, no hands, and no head let out a low laugh, which made people shudder in this polar night when the light wheel dissipated.
"Of course, in Italy...."
"Rome..."