In the dark gorge, Roja looked up into the distance, and the black mountains stretched as before.
The towering mountains and rivers block the sun, and the faint sky can only leak a little light from the gaps in the mountains. Petra’s golden hair seems to be shiny in the dim environment, and the white robe on her body is holy and has a unique enchantment. Sitting on the throne with closed eyes seemed to fall into a deep sleep, and it was not until Luo Ya came from a distance that he opened the mysterious eyes with vertical pupils.
"It really surprised me, you don't seem to be anxious."
The blonde woman blinked her eyes suspiciously as she watched the coming boy.
"You should like that girl. If this goes on, she will definitely die."
"I know, but venting anger indiscriminately has no meaning to the status quo. It's just self-satisfaction of indulging anger. If I vent, Charlotte will still die. I don't want her to die, I want her to survive."
"I don't want to lose her, so I must calm down."
The black-haired boy said this with a trembling voice under Petra's gaze, and the blonde woman was taken aback. She stared at the boy who was clenching his teeth and found that his tightly clenched fists began to move downwards. bleed.
"Well, I see, then answer my question, Roya Acate."
"What is the most beautiful thing in destiny?"
Petra sat upright, his face slightly serious, and under her gaze, the black-haired teenager also gave his own answer.
"The answer to the most beautiful thing is difficult. Everyone has different aesthetics and cannot be determined, but if it is in destiny, then I think it is a choice."
"choose?"
Petra's eyes widened unexpectedly, and Roja nodded when he saw this.
"Isabella said that fate is a game. It is set at the moment of termination, and before that, it is a variable value. Therefore, in the face of the fate of the destruction of past civilizations, she regards her as a weight, Coming to the side of mankind, in the face of fate, she chose to resist."
"I used to think that the most beautiful thing of fate is resistance, but after careful consideration, this is actually a loophole."
The black-haired boy looked at the mountains that blocked the sun, his gaze seemed to look into the distance through there, he recalled what the brown-haired woman had done, and the tip of his nose seemed to smell the intoxicating ginkgo scent.
"If I tell her in advance that this escort trip will be her last journey, and tell her the final result of the balance in advance, will Isabella bow to those monsters like Gordon and serve as a divine envoy?"
"No, she won't."
Roja shook his head and faintly denied, he sighed, with respect and admiration.
"Because Isabella is the king, not the king of Sophia, but the king of mankind, even if she knows that she is bound to die, for the future of the entire human race, she will certainly follow the fate and set sail and sink the egg of that disaster forever. ."
"On the battlefield, in order to cover the heroes who died as home to their companions, the doctors and devotees who knew the danger before the plague were still healing and saving people, they are the people who choose to obey their own destiny, but the light that blooms with their lives is by no means weaker than anyone else, even more dazzling, more honourable."
"Choose, and those who make these great choices, they are the most beautiful things in destiny. Whether they obey or resist, they are not slaves of destiny, but masters of destiny."
Roja's explanation echoed in the gorge, with a firm and powerful voice. Petra stared at the boy below blankly, staring at his golden pupils, and muttering to repeat his words.
"... Isn't it obedience and resistance, but the choice to achieve the most beautiful thing?"
The blonde woman leaned back on the throne. She looked at the square inch of the sky above the gorge. Her thoughts seemed to have traveled through thousands of years and returned to the mythical era. After a long time, she chuckled and gently raised the corners of her mouth. .
"Little guy, thank you for allowing me to find meaning in the destiny of obedience."
"...It seems that you are fairly satisfied with my answer."
"Well, you really found an answer that pleases me. No matter how much I say now, I can't stay out of it... Maybe this is also some kind of destiny."
There was a slight wry smile on Petra's face. She raised her head and looked into the distance, her eyes falling on the golden and black confrontation on the sea, her face gradually becoming serious.
"Little guy, I am willing to help you, but I also have to tell you a fact... The strength of that monster is far beyond your imagination. You have a powerful guardian spell on your body. It is easy to save you alone. , But trying to defeat the enemy and save the girl is as difficult as the sky."
"Your curse power is no longer enough."
Petra's words silenced the black-haired boy, and his worries finally became a reality.
Whether it is Gurandar or Petra, they have become legendary great existences in the ancient times when the gods and demons were still alive, but no matter how powerful they are, they are already dead bodies, and the only connection with the world is Roja. .
The last historical fragment of the battle with Vader was almost at the limit of Roja at that time. However, Vader was only Source Level 2 at the time, or he had just broken through and was seriously injured, but what about the current [Six Plagues]
Mr. Dark, that is an unfathomable monster. Isabella of Source Level 2 and the Golden Ship Group can hardly contend with it. Its power may reach or even exceed Source Level 1, which is the opposite of the last time. Roja is exhausted.
"If you want to think about it, the price to save her is probably far beyond your imagination, the worst result..."
Petra did not finish her words, her eyes were serious and heavy as she watched the young man, and Roja had already fully understood this.
die.
This is the price Roja is likely to pay.
But what about it
The eyes of the black-haired teenager flashed with the tearful smile of the brown-red-haired girl. The colorful projectiles penetrated Roja’s body more than hope of life. The moment the trigger was pulled, the girl named Charlotte was there. Roja's heart took root, and the delicate eldest lady was willing to die for him, how could Roja be greedy as a man.
"Either live together or die together."
The black-haired boy said these words calmly, causing Petra to blink. The blond woman looked both surprised and not surprised at this. She looked at the stubborn boy with a gentle smile on her face.
"Really... I understand."
The blonde queen stood up, and the ground trembled. There was a thunderous sound in the gloomy canyon, and the red light of the setting sun suddenly shone on Roja's face.
Why is there light
Questions emerged in his mind, and the surprised young man looked into the distance, then his eyes widened in disbelief.
It is a moving mountain range, or something like a mountain range is moving. The heavy thing that used to be like a moat suddenly rises into the sky in the sway of the mountain, and Luo Ya completely understands what it is. .
snake.
It is so huge that it is unimaginable that people will feel suffocated just by looking up. The moment it straightens up, the setting sun in the distance is divided into two by it, and the birds in the sky are panicking, but they can only To its waist.
Looking at the magnificent and even sacred creature, Luo Ya had already understood Petra's identity and what kind of king she was.
The king of holy beasts.
It was one of the original races that followed Shia to fight in all directions in the ancient mythological age. It was also a race that quickly died out after Shia passed away. They were once prosperous as Shia’s messengers, but they were calm after the world stabilized. disappear.
And the most famous among them is that the legendary body can't see the end, Xia personally created the first earth mother god-the world snake.
"It seems a bit late for self-introduction, that's my main body, are you scared?"
"...Although I want to deny it, probably no one can see that such a god-made creature can remain calm."
"Hehe, it's not bad as a compliment. By the way, what is our relationship?"
"Relationship, friend?"
"Friends... all right."
The mother goddess, who was overwhelmed by motherhood, had a smile on his face and gently took the young man's hand.
"Then, let's go."
In the voice, Roja's consciousness returned to the bottom of the sea.