At that moment, Akane's body and mind sank into her inner world, and the hustle and bustle around her became far away. Everyone around her subconsciously looked in the direction where the Silver Queen was, and people's mouths opened and closed, as if they were discussing something, but she But no sound can be heard.
The whole world became extremely quiet, everything was gone, and only an extremely clear thought ruled her heart.
"Lord Lord is here."
"It must be reminded that this is a trap!"
I have seen the power and power of the empire rooted in the girl’s heart for several months. The lofty and cruel imperial aristocracy is like a poisonous blade inserted in her heart, eroding her courage all the time, only when In the deepest part of the nightmare, she seemed to be able to see the ending with her own eyes—
Seeing Brando dying in order to save her, seeing all the ashes of Valhalla, seeing everyone’s efforts turned to ashes, and all those familiar to her, the fragile support and support in her heart, Completely collapsed and ceased to exist.
"no no… !"
"I can change all this..."
There seemed to be a voice in the heart that responded: "You can." That was Ovena's voice, light and soft, like a kind of guidance, telling her how people told another story thousands of years ago.
The knight who sleeps at the bottom of Lake Elaine is named Azure—
"Because this is your destiny (and my destiny)."
"You will dominate it (just like mortals dominate their own destiny)."
"There will be a day (there will be a day)."
The two voices overlapped in her heart.
She saw a sword standing on the top of ten thousand peaks. She saw a knight again, swearing by her spear in the storm, his words sonorously, as if engraved on gold or stone.
It seems that from that moment, a new era has come, the people of silver have hidden into the mountains, the golden races no longer greedy the throne, and at the other end of the plain, a group of people of black iron are emerging from the thorns and ignorance Get out.
In the midsummer of that year, the night sky was full of stars, and the constellation representing the dragon of darkness still dominated the entire southern half of the sky. For these people, they did not think too much about it, but used confused gazes through the swaying The torch was shining, looking out over the plain.
And there is a brand new world.
Year of Replacement—
Gilt, the King of Flames, led the humans across the Great Plains to Osopa'o.
It's like the long river of history is unstoppable, and the blessings of the gods are finally received by mortals. This is the beginning of the mortal world and the last word left by the gods.
The girl replied softly: "I—"
"It's Azure Knight (It's Akane)."
This moment in the girl's heart was full of determination, willing to dedicate everything to redeem a certain inevitable result, as if the whole world was overturned, and it was not comparable to a certain idea in her heart at this moment.
The golden flames burned in her eyes, and the blood of mortals faded. Her eyes turned into the color of pure silver, and then gradually turned into gold, as if the blood of Miner people, in such a son of the mountain. The girl's body became a saint.
The flames were full of memories. Time passed by, as if reappearing yesterday. She saw the carved window frames of Fir Castle, a certain afternoon warm sun graciously passing through the stained glass, and it fell in that room filled with her memories. In the room.
The girl lay weakly on the bed, holding the golden apples that the adult gave her in both hands, the juice of the holy thing flowing in her heart like sweet spring water.
She saw the tall figure standing in front of the bed and told her solemnly:
"One day, Akane, you will pursue your happiness."
"Such happiness..."
The mountain girl's eyes suddenly burst into tears, and she finally understood the true meaning of this sentence: "...It turns out that she is in charge of her own destiny."
Even the most ordinary fate.
But no one can help others make choices.
What is destiny—
It is a sword or fire, iron or blood, a poem to sing, and a tedious life, but in the final analysis, it is a choice. Once a decision is made, the sword of destiny returns to the hands of mortals.
Akane is holding this sword in her hand at the moment.
Vaguely, she seemed to see tens of millions of troops driving a strange vehicle towards the dark full moon in the sky—
She saw flying dragons, strange constructs, valkyries, giants, and creatures that only existed in various myths, attacking the giant shadow above the clouds by tens of thousands.
She saw elves with sharp silver eyes, wizards in snow-white robes, humans, and dwarves roaring to counterattack the dark army on the horizon. Thousands of armies were fighting each other.
Then she saw herself.
A long, fiery red ponytail, dark skin, gritted teeth, and an indomitable girl in her eyes, switching between the ages of fourteen and nineteen.
This is a girl from the mountains of Chablis. She should have been so inconspicuous, but a coincidence of fate made her stand here at this moment.
At this moment, she had to make a decision that would never regret the same as the sages.
Qian raised the spear in her hand, there seemed to be a resonance above the clouds, and a beam of light immediately penetrated the clouds and plunged straight down.
The Azure Spear unlocked four seals in a row.
An invisible ripple spread in all directions, and the banquet was suddenly in chaos. The nobles who had not yet reacted were pushed up and down by the power of Pei Mo Neng Yu, and the knights looked surprised and drew their swords. He was rushing here, and the palace wizard in the distance was ascending into the air, chanting a long spell.
But all this.
At this moment, Akane's eyes seemed to be a freeze-frame slow motion picture. She raised her head and roared, and the clouds suddenly shone. The thunder was like a rainstorm, pouring down, and the palace knight who was drawing the sword suddenly fell outward. After going out, the wizard who had just lifted off fell like a stone one after another.
Qian's whole body was surrounded by electric snakes, and the electric light in her eyes was like blazing, like the legendary Thunder God came to the world. Then she raised her spear high, and a piece of electric light fell from the outside of the White Rose Garden. .
The nobles by her side had completely retreated. Conradella was the first to roll under a nearby table with Henriette, who was at a loss. Only the mountain prince who was as strong as a bear-Ogoos returned. Stand in front of him.
The latter also looked astonished.
Qian didn't even think, stretched out the spear and pointed at him.
A thick bucket of electric light screamed and swept towards Ogoos. The mountain prince did not react at all. If it weren't for the guards around him to save him, he would probably be good-looking this time, but even so, The two guards were still beaten into coke.
But Ogoos didn't even look at them.
At this moment, there was only Akane in his eyes, and only the spear with countless beautiful patterns floating on the surface in Akane's hand.
It is the sculpture of mountains and storms, the earth and the sky.
Only one gun has such a pattern.
It was born between the mountains and the storm, and rested under the mountains and the earth.
Holy spear sky.
The holy thing of the mountain people in the legend.
"Gabrog, the spear of the gods and demons..." Ogles was full of fanaticism in his eyes, and he muttered to himself the name of the legendary azure spear among the mountain people. He was almost fascinated. Xiang Qian stretched out his hand: "Why do you have this thing, hurry up, give me the gun, give it to your man—"
At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind. According to the legend of the mountain people, the person with the Azure Spear can dominate the world.
That's right, he was the destined person, and Martha used this woman to deliver the spear to his hand. From this moment on, he had regarded Akane as his private property.
He will become the king of the mountain people, and truly command the mountains of Varachi again. It is not just a small fief of the empire, but reproduces its original meaning, the honorific name of the mountain people for Vaughan.
This woman is his future queen.
And his gun.
Few people know that Ogoros was born with the strength of the golden position. He is the chosen one. The mountain people carefully concealed this news, because every one in history will eventually change the pattern of the world.
It's like Gilt, the King of Flames.
It's like Eke, the first king of Eruin.
Or it could be said that Dalus, the Sword Saint of the Earth.
Augos also believes in this, he was born different, and at this moment, it is the evidence that fate is crowned him.
Not far away Henriette was hiding under the table, his mouth was tightly covered by Conrad, his eyes were staring, almost thinking that the mountain prince was a lunatic.
"This guy is so arrogant to this level—?"
Although his mind was in chaos, he still couldn't help but wonder: What on earth is the Queen doing? Could it be said that it is the real Azure Spear
Qian frowned.
She keenly felt the threat from the humanoid beast in front of her. She originally thought that the mountain prince was a guest invited by the Silver Queen. As long as this person was threatened, she might be able to let the Queen leave the place under Lord Lord.
Over the past few months, she has successively heard some rumors about the relationship between the mountain people and the empire from the mountain servant maid beside her, guessing in her heart that the Silver Queen wants to buy the mountain people, then she will definitely not let the mountain people go. Prince Min had any accidents in the White Rose Garden.
But the direction of the facts was a little bit beyond her expectations.
She didn't expect this guy in front of her to be so innocent, and what made her a little bit confused is that her Majesty, if she hadn't seen this scene, stayed beside her without saying a word, watching with cold eyes.
The nobles in the courtyard had long since escaped, and the knights who got up from the ground immediately protected the silver queen Constance who was on the main seat of the steps.
The latter looked at this scene blankly, as if the banquet was not held by her, but his eyes were slightly strange, as if thinking about something.
The attendant next to him shivered and didn't understand what the situation was in front of him. To say that what was happening right now was terrible. Not only would Her Majesty lose face because of this, the prestige of the royal family would also plummet.
But what they don't understand is why Her Majesty, who pays much attention to this point, will remain silent at this moment. What made them even more uncomfortable was that the supreme of the empire did not speak, and they did not dare to speak easily.
I can only wait so shiveringly—
On the field, Prince Osggs stepped forward and stretched out his hand: "Give me your gun."
Qian frowned.
She was stubborn and obviously angered Ogoos.
"Damn stupid woman, do you know what you are doing? How dare you attack your future husband, in Valachi, I will throw a shameless woman like you to the most sordid people!"
"This man is crazy..." Henriette, who was lying under the table, was full of this idea. Then he saw Qian raising his spear and stabbing the stubborn prince with a shot. She had a determination to die in her heart. Every time she shot, she went all out. The jade's spear blade was shining brightly. One hit hit Ogoos in the chest.
But what everyone didn't expect was.
Ogoos actually stretched out his hand and grabbed it. Like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, he grasped the blade of the Azure Spear. The sharp blade cut his palm and pierced it half an inch into his chest. He couldn't make any progress, countless electric lights jumped around on his naked skin, but the mountain prince looked at Akane coldly like a okay person.
There was a'wow'.
The Silver Queen stood up from the main seat with piercing eyes.
I don't know when, Dragon Queen Gwendolyn also quietly stood beside this empire's supreme.
"The pinnacle level on the side of truth is not bad for a human age," the latter replied.
The Silver Queen turned her head, her eyes seemed to hide a bright knife, gleaming with a terrifying cold light: "Thirty years ago, my astrologer told me that Valachit had a chosen person born, but then it happened. There is no news. I want to come to the news that was covered up in the past, it really is this person—"
"The sky can hurt him, indicating that the blood of the gods and people on him is very weak. Although it is still half of Odin's level, it is far worse than the little girl sixty years ago." Longhou replied.
After all, pure blood gods.
The Silver Queen moved her lips, but in the end she said nothing.
"What are you going to do?" Gwendolyn looked back at her.
"Okay, let Agatrice and the others enter the arena. The girl can give it to him, but the Azure Spear cannot fall into his hand for the time being." The Silver Queen replied coldly.
"Where is Darus' grandson?"
"Just a mortal, since he's here, he doesn't have to go anymore."
Gwendolyn, who got the answer, turned her head and glanced at the Queen silently, and then she turned her head again, there seemed to be no extra expression on her face, but among the vertical pupils, there was a smile but a smile. .
The Silver Queen finally took a look at the messy banquet scene with a look of disgust. It seemed that this private engagement banquet had completely failed, but for the few people present, they had each got what they wanted most.
As for the uninvited guest who came, the empire's supreme man did not take it seriously, she had already figured out the opponent's bottom line in the battle of Hanlu Manor.
Ambushing at the White Rose Garden at this moment is not only the addition of Agatrice and the King of Witches, but also a gathering of almost all the top powers that the empire and the royal family can call at this moment.
If the opponent doesn't show up, you might still get away with it, but since it's here, there will be no more.
As for the grandson of Darus...
Constance shook his head slightly. The memories of the past, the breeze of the four realms, the sunshine of a certain afternoon and the sun, and even the face, have long gone with the wind.
Several witches ascended into the sky—
And Augsger smiled grimly and stretched out his palm to Akane's slender neck.
Everything seems to have a definite result.
Except for an unsolicited voice—
The voice was cold, as if it was telling a certain story, and its owner said indifferently:
"If I were you, I would be more cautious about my behavior."
"In this way, you can feel less regret after going to hell—"
Ogoos was taken aback for a moment, then frowned and raised his head.