After Enisa said "Go to hell", Baron Bishop triumphantly led the team away like a winning rooster.
He interprets this phrase of'blessings' as'face death bravely', which was praised by all the nobles.
After finally getting rid of a bunch of idiots and idiots, Inisa stood on the edge of the tower of the Wizard’s Tower in Banshee Castle, and whispered to the old knight Naser behind her: "You think one day I will tell Victor Is it the enemy?"
The old knight is very old, but in the face of the national crisis, he still follows the blood of the Frederick family and preserves the heritage of the Oss Principality. His unparalleled loyalty allowed him to say something inconvenient for others to say to the princess, but...
The princess's question still left Naser unable to answer. In his opinion, Victor was extremely unfriendly to everything the nobles did. But if it weren't for Victor, neither Enisa nor he could leave the Black Forest.
Inisa knew she couldn't get an answer. She waved gently, indicating that she wanted to stay by herself for a while. When there was no one around her, a black line appeared from the floor tiles under her feet, winding around her.
The black line is extremely cold, and the surrounding environment is contaminated with a smell of corruption after it appears. Look closely, the line body is composed of countless howling souls. They are entangled, biting each other, and full of evil spirits.
The black line was whispering and shouting. Sometimes it is crying like a ghost, sometimes like a lightning strike from a cloud, sometimes like an old woman croaking, sometimes like a sea roaring.
Its words are only spoken to Enisa alone.
"Cyric, are you enough?"
Enissa cursed angrily. She closed her eyes and prayed to Tempus, the god of war she believed in, but her relationship with the gods was severed.
"Didn't you have returned to the kingdom of God? What do you haunt me every day?"
The black thread did not answer, and the countless souls that made it were repeating several passages, "Praise the dark day, embrace the dark day. Everything in the world will decay, only the dark day will last forever."
The black line circulates around Enisa's body, cyclically. The voice of the petitioner never stops, and is always ringing. This is the easiest way to kill the will, but it is very effective.
There was a gloomy laughter, and he whispered softly: "Poor mortal, I didn't stop you. I just watched quietly and watched your changes."
Enisa bitterly scolded: "You are the god of conspiracy and lies, so I don't believe you. Do you really want to stop me? Why cut off my contact with the Lord of War?"
"You can pray to me. I can give you a lot. You are already promoted to level ten, and you are still not satisfied? No problem. As long as you are happy, I will immediately make you immortal.
I am the dark day, the king of lies. I like to watch my lover complain, lover vendetta, blood relatives turn against each other, and see all the beauty in the world vanish into nothing. This is my duty.
I tempted you to leave the Black Forest, leave the Harmony Village, and leave Victor Hugo. Poor girl, whether you are happy or unhappy.
You are my pawn, no one can change it.
Your lover always worried that I would send someone to kill him, worried that my church would attack him, worried that an army would kill him.
No, no... .., how could I forgive him so easily? It was too simple and too boring punishment to kill him. I know he likes you, so you are destined to pierce his heart with a dagger one day.
Your Royal Highness, I have enough time and patience to watch you.
Your pain and suffering are like honey stuffed. Your anger and unwillingness are like springs of sweetness. When you and your love are drifting away, this unspeakable sadness makes me very happy.
I am looking forward to it, looking forward to it..."
The black thread entangled for a while, then returned to the floor tiles again, disappearing without a trace. Inissa's eyes were red for this, and it took a long time before she returned to normal.
As a powerful divine power, Cyric..., can't simply regard it as a lunatic. It never does things with reason and without logic.
After being driven back to the kingdom of God by Zhou Qingfeng, Cyric didn't want to regain his strength immediately, but he actually ran back to ask for trouble. It wants revenge, it wants to deceive, it wants to create conspiracies and illusions, it wants to make the world resent and alienate.
When Zhou Qingfeng went to explore Silver Leaf City, Cyric focused on Enisa. It learned the lessons from the previous time, did not show up publicly, only hidden in the dark to exert influence.
When Enisa wanted to regain her country, Cyric magnified this ambition hundreds of times. Enissa wanted to improve her strength, and Cyric secretly helped. Enissa needed a lot of support, and Cyric let countless honors be attached to her.
When Her Royal Highness took the road completely opposite to Victor Hugo, when the two people's ideas and supporters were completely opposed, when Coldwind City changed hands, the contradictions between the two parties could not be reconciled, and the end could only be the death of one party... ...
Cyric jumped out triumphantly, cutting off the connection between Enisa and the gods, declaring that all this was from its plan.
Dark Sun is very happy, it likes to play tricks that make people fall into conspiracies behind the scenes. It likes to make the victim think that he has had good luck, and then kick it directly from the cloud.
If Enisa can resent, irritate, and freak out, this will benefit Cyric even more. It likes to do such things that hurt others and disadvantage itself.
Regarding her torture, Inisa could not confide in anyone. Cyric openly stated that as long as she leaked any information that shouldn't be leaked, those who knew would be killed immediately.
If Enisa dared to meet her lover, Cyric promised to kill both of them-the princess did not know that Zhou Qingfeng was concerned by several goddesses. She could not find a helper and was in a state of isolation and helplessness.
For the abnormal existence of Dark Sun, Enissa had no way to deal with it. She was not able to read files like Zhou Qingfeng had made a mistake, she could only watch step by step, and the result got deeper and deeper.
After seeing the princess, Baron Bishop went to the barracks in spring breeze. He consciously still has the qualifications to pursue Enisa, after all, the world is totally unreasonable.
Women are mostly men's vassals. A few powerful women are also vassals of powerful men.
Is there any woman in the Northland who is as beautiful as Enissa? Have.
But the Northland does not have a woman as beautiful and noble as Enissa, and there is no vulgar woman? This is really unique.
This is the reason why men are interested in Enisa.
More and more high-ranking people surround Enisa like vultures. Beautiful, charming and noble, the subjugated princess with a generous dowry is a perfect marriage partner.
The barracks of Banshee Fort are quite large, and thousands of noble officers and freemen soldiers gather here. After Baron Bishop entered the camp, he boarded the high platform and announced to the crowd without shame...
"Cheers, children. I have received the blessing of the princess, she is looking forward to my triumphant victory. The trash and barbarians in the north can't stop our attack.
I swear to you that we can end this war in Coldwind City in only three months at most. You will build merits, you will receive honors, you will have territories and slaves. Everything is at your fingertips! "
The army wizard released the'amplification technique' to the baron, and the huge barracks playground was echoing the voice of this'proud cock'.
Thousands of people at the scene were yelling, everyone is indeed ready to get promoted and get rich, depending on whether the enemy is worthy of cooperation.
At the same time, in Cold Wind City,'Jiying' walked out of the underworld passage. This skeletal war horse has restored its hideous and terrifying appearance, but its soul was injured last time, and its strength is much worse.
Compare it to the soaring strength of Arcie. The dead horse has a sense of danger of falling out of favor. He cried around Zhou Qingfeng and said: "Master, I am your most loyal servant. You can't abandon me."