"Look, Lasmeka, the brilliance of the top of the ancient kings has penetrated the clouds and shone all over the earth. A voice is calling for the king, but the world is turning a blind eye to it."
"But what about that?" Lesmeca pulled away Kaya's hand and grasped the pendant in midair: "We don't even know who that person is. He got all this, but we will lose everything."
"Greedy can deceive people's hearts, sister, the evening comes precisely because of the day of final judgment."
"The twilight is dead, the demons have fallen into civil strife, they will return to the chaos sooner or later, and we must find a strong backer, and only he can let us regain our kingdom." Lesmeca's eyes sparkled. : "The kingdom on the earth is stronger than you and I imagined. Even the Dragon Queen is not an opponent of the people on the ground. I have already identified a person who will surely let us regain the glory we lost."
Strangely speaking, when she held the pendant of the necklace with her hand, the pendant seemed to have completely lost its magic power, and turned back into an ordinary necklace pendant, lying quietly in the palm of her hand.
The dark elf girl glanced at her, shook her head and sighed, then said nothing.
"Miss Lesmeca?"
Lesmeka turned her head back in a daze, she saw Haruze who was looking carefully at her, her prismatic pupils flashed slightly.
She stretched out her hand and rubbed the little prince's head lightly, and said, "It's nothing, Haruze, this is something in our clan."
She picked up the pendant in her hand, and the scales on the back of her hand gleamed in the moonlight: "This is the treasure of my clan, Kaya, she is the priestess of Chokasha, the guardian of this treasure, and this treasure is for me. Clan is very important, so I will not put it on others in any case."
Haruze looked at Kaya who was not far away, while the dark elf girl chose to remain silent.
"Then Miss Lesmeca, please put it away as soon as possible. I promise that no one will be able to take it away. You are a guest of my sister and me. We will protect your safety in Eruin." He replied road.
"Good boy," Lesmeca smiled slightly, "but no one can take it away, but you still have to keep a secret, because it will only cause trouble for you and your sister, understand?"
Haruze nodded.
It was at this time that a melodious song suddenly came from the hills in the distance. Haruze turned his head in that direction curiously. He had never heard the language in this song. It was neither the voice of the people of the mountains. Nor is it the native slang of Anzeruta.
"What's that?" The little prince asked curiously. There were patches of golden rain in the sky, and flames seemed to light up half of the night on the distant horizon. He didn't expect someone to sing at this time.
And the singing seemed to have some kind of peculiar magic power, which made people feel a little sad.
"That's Torquinine's Lion." Lesmeca listened for a moment before looking in that direction and replied.
"Why do they sing?" Haruze asked again: "What do they sing?"
But this time Ms. Medusa did not speak.
On the contrary, Kaya, who was on the side, glanced at the little prince and replied, "Because some people have passed the Trial of Chongshan after thousands of years, and a king wears his crown, which is the crown of quinine. The lions, the dwarves in the mountains, and the residents of Qiaogendigang are all citizens of the earth—"
When she said this, her gaze fell on Lesmeca, but the latter did not respond, and instead said to her: "So what, how did we get driven out of our homes and become demons again? Slaves? The people of the earth are already dead, so believe in yourself, Kaya, and believe in the guidance of Goddess Chokassa."
"The king of the earth is not the only one who has come, sister, you know."
Lesmeca's face changed slightly.
…
In the White Rose Garden of the Palace of San Contepe, all the guests in the banquet hall seemed to have forgotten the passage of time at this moment. People looked up like ducks pinched by their necks and opened their mouths blankly. Looking at Akane in midair.
The mountain girl is holding the trembling azure spear, the green and dreamlike spear is pointing in a certain direction, as if she would take off her hand and fly away at any time.
Everyone saw that the golden and silver lines of the law intertwined with each other, constantly emerging in the hall, and then disappearing, and they gradually formed a mysterious picture around Akane.
At this moment, the entire hall was so quiet that needles dropped, and only Ovena's voice echoed under the dome.
"Hold me tight, but don't fetter the will of the holy thing!"
"It seems to be talking to me, Ovena!" Qian yelled anxiously, "Should I respond to it?"
"That's not my voice, but the echo of the mountains. Someone passed the test of the mountain."
"what does that mean?"
"It means that there is a king who has returned to Warnd and put on his crown, so the holy sword that belongs to him will return to his place."
Suddenly, a scream that overwhelmed the conversation between the two reverberated in the hall, and Qian felt that the azure gun in her hand seemed to be a thousand times stronger, and a vast will descended on the gun.
A sacred symbol was manifested in the hall.
"Master Martha!"
"Oh my god, that is the holy emblem of Master Martha!"
The hall was suddenly in turmoil. Ever since the gods left, the world has never seen such a scene again. Martha's holy emblem manifested itself, as if the glorious era had returned to this land at this moment.
But this scene only lasted for a moment. Everyone saw the spear in Akane's hand radiating an extremely dazzling light, and it formed a jet forward—a bright beam of light toward the uninhabited area Akane pointed at—the empty banquet hall. The side gallery shot out—and hit an arch window there.
Then a miracle happened. After the light beam hit the arch window, it immediately opened a door. The door was a scene that no one had seen before-it was a shallow blue sea and the undulating mountains in the sky.
The light beam disappeared at the moment the door was opened, and all the curtains and broken glass near the door were all sucked in.
But just in the blink of an eye, the light door began to shrink, and finally disappeared.
Only Akane was still holding the Azure Spear in the hall. She stared at this scene in a daze, but after a moment, she keenly felt that there was something missing on the Azure Spear in her hand.
She turned her head, and was about to ask Ovina on the side. However, it was at this time that the entire Rushita suddenly shook.
Almost everyone in the hall fell to the ground with an unstable footing.
After a moment of silence—
Someone asked in a panic: "What was that just now?"
"earthquake?"
"Is the imperial capital hit again?"
But before the words came to an end, the glass of the arched window promenade on the side of the banquet hall suddenly shattered. A gust of wind swept in from outside the White Rose Garden, blowing all the candles and magic lamps in the hall in a flash. Extinct.
Before the crowd in the hall could react, they were blown up by the strong air current, hit the wall one after another, and fell down again. There was a chaos in the dark hall. Although the nobles did not understand what had happened, this did not prevent them from making the worst guesses.
There was chaos in the darkness immediately. People screamed and panicked toward the basement—the room where the teleportation circle was located. The crowd gathered together and almost washed away everything they could reach, the cry of women and children. The shouts, the anger of the men, and the shouts of each other were mixed and went straight into the sky.
Only a few people in the crowd were able to maintain their composure. Charles, Medissa, and Akane were among them. The three of them were different from the panicked nobles, and they reacted almost instantly when the accident happened.
Charles cast a protective spell for himself for the first time, but Metissa and Akane walked against the flow of people, trying to rush outside the hall to see what happened.
Among the two of them, since Metisa was originally located on the outside, she separated from the crowd and came to the promenade at the earliest. At this time, the gust of wind that poured in from the outside did not stop at all, and they were torn apart through the corridor. The curtains of the arched windows of China are hunting, and at first glance they seem to be flying ghosts.
As soon as Metissa came to the promenade, she saw a man covered in blood rushing towards him, yelling at her as she ran, "Miss Delphine! Miss Delphine is missing." NS!"
The little elf princess was taken aback for a moment, and quickly held the other person and asked, "What did you say?"
"The portal just now, Miss Delphine is gone!" The man who was obviously dressed as a royal housekeeper was full of blood and said to her incoherently.
Medissa just understood what he meant, and was about to ask for details, but before she could speak, suddenly the light outside in the White Rose Garden dimmed slightly.
When she raised her head, she saw something crawling in from the broken arch window.
It was a creature made entirely of crystal—
Two or three people tall, their feet occupy half of the corridor, they look a bit like spiders, with four pairs of feet, with obvious head, chest and abdomen. The head is pointed and thin, and it looks like a hook; but The thick crustacean on this thing resembles some crustaceans, making it look a little nondescript.
However, the opponent was obviously unkind. The moment it saw Medissa, it raised the front feet of the two teams, with a conspicuous red light in its eyes.
"Cluster—"
The little princess was holding a spear and staring at this thing almost squeezed these two words out of her teeth.
…
Time seems to be in a static state for a long time.
Brando once thought that he was dead. He felt that he was in a dark world with no ups and downs and no left and right. It seemed that there was no passing of time and no concept of space, the only thing he could feel. —Only own thinking.
He couldn't make a sound, he couldn't move, and he didn't even know how long it had passed. It might be a day, or a year, or it might be completely stagnant and not elapsed. Because of the lack of reference, he only felt that it was an extremely long period of time.
"This is the world after death?"
He couldn't help thinking.
But soon, he realized that he was wrong.