The Book of the Earth flew flat to Magdal's chest, the pages of the book shook, and she slowly raised her head, her eyes reflecting the scene of the entire battlefield. Two halos rose from her left and right, as if an invisible force held up her long hair, and a mechanical sound resounded over the battlefield:
"Please select a target—"
In front of her Royal Highness the nun princess simultaneously appeared four layers of light blue virtual screens that no one else could see. The first light curtain filters out all the flying dust and smoke, the sound of fighting and the flying blood on the battlefield. The second layer of light screen highlights all active units, distinguishes foe and foe, and calculates the movement trajectory. The third layer of light screen lists the terrain data of the entire battlefield from left to right—distance and elevation.
When the last layer of light screen is superimposed in front of the last light screen, the Gaia organization logo appears on the light screen. After rotating 180 degrees counterclockwise, the black and white dragon emblems representing Martha and the Twilight Dragon are each other. Separately, a huge pale gray shadow enveloped Magdal's eyes.
Although it was not the first time to manipulate this book of the earth, Magdal couldn't help being amazed every time he used its power.
"Please select the target, Titan Gx-013." The mechanical voice repeated again.
"I'm Magdal," the nun princess repeated stubbornly.
"As you wish, Lord Magdal." The mechanical voice repeated.
Magdal's gaze was frozen in the center of the battlefield.
She reported three readings briskly. This seems to be a simple task, but Andrea and others have been successful in the past month. Just to allow Princess Magdal to recognize the same coordinates, the goddesses of war had to correct her wrong worldview in the past.
certainly-
Although at this moment, Magdal still stubbornly believes that the way of the golden flame and the other three sages opened up such an era-after the battle of the saints, the stars in the sky were rewritten, and the gods no longer Take care of the world-mortal people are carefully advancing along the path of their ancestors. Even though some people have fallen, most people still adhere to the correct beliefs.
But like some memories passed down in the blood, she finally accepted everything she had seen and heard after the Battle of Finhotos-including the weird remarks Andrea told her.
"This is what you call the law," Andrea once said to him when talking about her past and the power corresponding to the book of the earth: "It does symbolize a part of the truth of this world, but it is actually more Many are artificial rules."
At that time, Magdal showed an expression of incomprehension. She opened her mouth slightly, as if she had heard something unreasonable: "But that is the rule set by the gods, and Vaughan was obtained under Master Martha's rule. Life!"
"No matter who made the rule, it is only one of the rules. It may not be really correct, otherwise the gods and people will not have such a big difference because of this—"
When Andrea said something like this, he obviously hesitated: "We derive strength from it and in turn maintain our order, but the cost of maintaining it is so high that in the end we cannot afford it. , So we have to restart the world again and again..."
"What is a mortal?" When she mentioned this word, Magdal noticed that the girl's tone was obviously a little sarcasm: "Hehe, mortals are hope. Some people are tired of this game, but more people If you are unwilling to change, you will not understand our contradictions, and the gods and people are not noble. Of course, this is also helpless."
Andrea let out a sigh of relief: "In comparison, I prefer the moment. Although countless people have sacrificed, even myself, and your commander-each of us may sacrifice every moment, but at least Hopefully, without those endless excuses and wrangling, the life and value of soldiers will be reflected on the battlefield."
Generally speaking, Magdal couldn't understand Andrea's self-deprecating self-talk. But she at least heard one thing from it—whether it was Andrea, or the undead Queen of Madara, or Mr. Brando, or even the people who once disgusted her— For example, the Empress of Cruz, everyone is fighting for the little-known glimmer of hope.
Although according to Andrea's words, it was just a struggle.
Magdal could not understand whether the purpose was despicable, noble, or worthless, but she only needed to understand that everyone's fate was tied to the life and death of this world at this moment, and even she could not stay out of the matter.
And this is why she is determined to follow Andrea's instructions to join the adventure team.
During those days of getting along, Magdal's only doubt about the other party may be that-whenever Andrea mentioned Brando, he was always full of different emotions for this'Your Excellency Commander'.
She understood that it was not a love between men and women or pure love, but a kind of hope for the future that was rare in these gloomy war goddess girls.
What kind of secret is in Mr. Brando
Magdal thought this occasionally in her heart, although she never got an answer to this question. In her opinion, this young knight who claims to be from the Karasu Highlands is a standard Eruin nobleman, but sometimes a little bit of apostasy, but when it really makes her feel heartbroken, the other side seems to be inherited from him. The ancient aristocratic spirit of integrity.
Sometimes she can't help but compare Brando with the'Mr. Noble' who died in the Battle of Amperexel, although she doesn't want to admit it, even before that gentleman did not show her a hideous face. , He can't compare to the Lord Earl.
"Confirm the goal."
In the end, Magdal silently abandoned all unnecessary emotions, and spit out these words lightly.
When she said this, she felt an inexplicable feeling subside from her, it was like a huge sense of loss. She has never felt so unfamiliar with herself for a moment-she even couldn't help thinking: "Is she the princess of Antobro, the pious and faithful who follows the rules and never dare to challenge the tradition and authority, or is the present one more The true self-a Titan from an ancient civilization?"
The powerful force brought by the heart of the dragon rushed under the chest of the girl princess, and the resonance sound of the steady pulse seemed to answer the answer to this question silently.
"Griffiyin..." Magdal couldn't help muttering to herself: "Where should I go, why does this world become like this?"
But the mechanical voice did not take into account the complex emotions in her heart.
It simply replied: "The strike range has been confirmed."
Then he repeated with a more rigid voice: "Transfer the authority to the original core network, attack charging, countdown, 4, 3, 2, 1..."
This additional instruction pulled the nun princess back from her complicated thoughts. When she was practicing with Andrea and others, she had never experienced such a situation. "Wait, why did you transfer the authority?" Magdal asked anxiously-she was not familiar with the book of the earth or even her own power. This sudden unexpected situation suddenly made her panic.
But the worst did not happen, and the mechanical voice did not actually answer her question.
I saw in the dark sky, the things that Brando had seen as if they were clouds suddenly separated from it, and then three light spots lit up from south to north—though the three clusters shone like stars from the ground. The rays of light are very close to each other. But in fact, the distance between them is enough to cover a range of tens or even hundreds of miles.
Then a faint light fell from the sky.
This spectacle was so conspicuous on the pitch-black battlefield that it even attracted the eyes of Huang Huo, Fang Qi and others. As for places farther from the battlefield, a deeper gaze was also cast here.
When the light plummets to the ground.
There was a dull sound from the ground, and under Magdal's calm gaze that had abandoned all emotions, the battlefield was broken into three parts from far to near.
It was not an exaggerated adjective, but the entire plain before the hills, completely broken, and amidst the creaking sound, three huge subsidence zones were formed one after another.
Then she said the name of this spell, word by word: "The highest-high-decision-judgment."
Aloz is fighting with the Divine Devourer. When she tore off the snow-white bone plate on the monster's face with a single claw, revealing the bloody muscle tissue behind, the monster screamed terribly and tried to fight back with four arms—but the little dragon's gaze was startled. Under the gaze, its claws sank suddenly, missing one of her claws.
Because the two were separated by a sudden force at that moment.
It was a boundary line with clear boundaries, which left the little mother dragon and the terrible monster to the left and right, while the former survived, but the latter lost all the ground on which it stood. The huge body began to lean back and move towards a piece of land. Falling in the smoke and dust.
The intangible ground slowly sank under the sharp noise, like an ark that was overturning, and the grid that formed the ground suddenly became tortuous and sharp on the plain, slowly bending downwards. .
And what sank along with it were thousands of void monsters.