"Miss Nimesis!" The silver elf princess Medissa pushed the door and entered with a spear. She saw the black-haired female knight turned her head and put a finger on her lips, making a silent gesture to her. For a moment, Medissa showed a questioning look in her eyes: "What's the matter?" She was attacked by several witches outside before. After dealing with the battle, she found that the sky in Fattan Harbor was already dark, and she was afraid of the inside of the house. It also penetrated into the enemy, and rushed in hurriedly but saw the scene right now. Nimesis did not speak, a strange buzzing sound echoed in the silent library, and the two of them looked down and landed on the female knight's pockets.
The female knight's pockets trembled slightly, as if something came alive inside, making a slight whisper. Metisha showed a vigilant look and asked Nimesis if she needed help, but Nimesis shook her head. She seemed to have thought of something, she hesitated a little, and then put her hand on her pocket and flicked. Unbutton. The tremor was suddenly amplified, and a silver light source slowly rose from the female knight’s waist bag. Metisa finally saw it clearly. It was a silver metal disc, and it trembled. The waist bag slowly rises, and one side emits a dazzling light around.
"War slab!" Metisa recognized this thing. It was the war slab they had found in Vargos before: "This is... What's wrong?"
"Everlasting night is coming... The slate of war... Was awakened." Nimésis muttered to herself, a panic flashed across her face, and she took a step back subconsciously to get away, but the silver disk was already A ribbon beam shot out, hitting her forehead, "Miss Nimésis!" In the panic cry of Metisa, the female knight leaned her forehead slightly, and her whole body rose into the sky. That scene was like It was the beam of light hitting her forehead that made her float in the air. She leaned back slightly, her black hair fluttered without wind, her eyes closed tightly, and her brows were frowned in pain.
'No. Arcane 100729401B bookshelf, learning, prefix D, Regal curse, string magic inheritance—'
'Heirer, black iron bloodline-lineage matches. '
'Inheritance begins...'
'From: The Arbitration Council. '
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Everything is plunged into darkness.
Brando looked up at the sky.
It was a pitch-black sky, like a black hole that swallowed everything. There were no stars and moons, and no light. The sky and the earth seemed to merge together, vast and boundless, without up and down, just like the scenery before the opening of the sky and the earth. However, on the vast land, there are still civilized lights. The cities, towns, and villages near Fattan Port are all lit up with dots of fire, one by one, from near to far. , It is like a string of fires that connect different places, different races, and intelligent creatures manipulating different languages. The fires are scattered on the earth and are lit up in turn along the long coastline of the lofty inland sea.
That is civilization.
A lonely and proud civilization.
Brando did not speak, and the merchant lady rarely did not speak. Kou Hua said nothing. When she saw many nobles appeared in the courtyard, she silently retreated back into the darkness, in the courtyard of Nuo Da. No one made a sound in time. This kind of scenery is reflected in everyone's eyes, like the firelight of stars falling to the ground, reflected in the depths of black, brown, or blue eyes, the lonely and dark land-resembling a lifeless wilderness, However, the fire above the wilderness is enough to comfort everyone's soul.
Presumably, many, many years ago, when civilization walked out of the barbarity, and when the thunder brought the fire down for the first time and burned it in the wilderness, the eyes of the ancestors were also reflected in the light of this fire. .
That fire destroys everything, but it can bring warmth and light.
It seemed to have passed for a moment, but to the people present, it seemed that a long time had passed. Suddenly, another kind of brilliance was reflected in someone's eyes: "Look, look at the sky!" People screamed stand up. In the dark sky, nothing was originally empty, but now it seems to be a mirror. This mirror stands opposite the vast ground, reflecting scattered light spots on the ground. These light spots are sparse at first, and then Dense, gradually connecting into one piece, as if the stars are falling, shining in the dark night sky.
But people soon discovered that it was not a reflection, but the real falling stars. They were connected one by one, as if the broken star area was moving in mid-air, dragging a long tail, and instantly spreading the entire sky. The stars are all lit up.
At that moment, it was a wonder that many people will never forget.
Everyone held their breath, opened their mouths, and watched this incredible scene without blinking. But only Brando seemed indifferent, even with an unspeakable look on his face, because of this scene...
He has seen it before.
The first falling star finally landed. It was a twinkling arc of light. As soon as it fell from the horizon, the bright light drew a straight silver line in the dark night sky, pointing in the direction of the mountains east of Metz. However, it was the second one, the third one, in an instant, half of the sky seemed to be raining with silver light, and the whole world, the whole world was shrouded in endless silver lines. They brightened the night sky and shone dazzlingly. , And then gradually faded away, and then re-ignited by another falling star.
The age of the sword has come, so the stars have fallen to the ground, returning the knowledge of the sages—
It was the year of sparks in history, Brando still remembers this year, the game opened the third chapter-Slate War. That year was ten years before Esis's recovery, and that year eternal darkness fell, and the slate appeared to the world.
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In the Cruz Empire, the imperial capital, and the White Rose Garden, the bright starlight reflected in Constance's eyes, and the queen of the empire laughed in the light and rain.
"The curtain has opened, our time has come, Esmeralda—"
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Valhalla, World Tree Fortress, Freya stared blankly at the slab Brando gave her—this slab almost saved her life in the Dead Frost Forest and gave her some magical abilities. But after that, it fell into silence again, and no matter how she studied it, it no longer showed any power, just like an ordinary slate. However, at this moment, the slate suddenly rose up from her desk, and one after another golden bytes flashed from the slate. These words seemed to be pregnant with a certain pattern, appearing twenty-four times in sequence, two After the fourteen characters appeared, there was a sudden'click', and the stone slab cracked through a huge gap.
"Ah!" Freya exclaimed. Although this stone slab has not been manifested since then, it is a gift from Brando, let alone saved her life. She was originally a gift from Brando. I planned to keep it safe, but I didn't expect it to split on its own. She was frightened at once, and hurriedly held down the slate with both hands, for fear that this slate would continue to play like this and split herself in fours and fives-this, this is the most precious gift Brando gave her!
But before her hand had time to touch the slate, in her frantic movement, the slate had been cracked into several pieces, and a golden light shot from the slab, hitting her forehead.
Freya only remembered that before she fell into a coma, she vaguely saw a golden disc flying out of the slate.
Then she felt herself plunged into a dark world.
Then a voice echoed in her mind:
'Number Battle 000000032A bookshelf, lineage, prefix V, combat equipment system, combat skills inheritance—'
'Heirer, black iron bloodline-lineage matches. '
'Inheritance begins...'
'From: Guards of the Goddess of War. '
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In the north of Eruin, in the Lion Plateau, in the Wolf Howling Forest, Bresson Habch struggled to drag his unconscious comrades out of the pile of black wolf corpses, and he wiped the white lion’s armor. Blood stains, and then looked at the silver triangle fragment floating in mid-air not far away with a weird look. Not long ago, when the sky was completely dark, he and his comrades were patrolling the forest, and then they were suddenly attacked by a pack of black wolves. When the entire army was almost wiped out, thanks to the silver shards from the sky. Guanghui killed all the black wolf, after which it hovered motionless in the air.
"Anyway, I still want to thank you," Breson raised his head: "But what on earth are you, and what is going on with the outside world? You must have something to do with the changes before, right?"
He murmured to himself, he didn't hope that this thing would answer him, but at the same moment he finished saying this, a light beam suddenly shot out of the triangular fragments, and dropped a translucent projection on the snow. Come-
"Hello, mortal, I am Lucis, or as you are used to-you can call me Crystal."
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"Mortal, I allow you to call me Alvers—"
"What is in front of you is the end of all things, Canglan."
"I am Blazing."
"We will obey the contract and return the lost knowledge to the inheritors of civilization..."
"A new cycle has begun..."
"You will finally face the final moment, please accept my knowledge, mortal."
From the Mechanical City of Autost, to the Tower of the Stars, from the Palace of the Lions, to the Temple of the Ten Saints, from the vast plains of Nazer to the west, the rolling hills of St. Osor in winter, from the silver gathered by the stars From the shore of the bay, to the ten-city alliance where the cold wind is whistling, countless scenes of this kind are being staged again and again at this moment. Starlights descend from the sky. The knowledge from the ancients has been scattered since the destruction of the Babel Fortress. Inheritance on the earth, this moment finally returned to the world.
The slate of war, in Brando's cognition, came to this world half a century in advance.
World order.
It will eventually start to turbulence.
At this moment, in a small private library in Port Fattan, Nimesis uttered a stern scream: "No... No, I refuse!" At that moment, the black-haired female knight seemed to be Seeing a stream of light pouring into her mind in a dark world, countless information, pictures, characters, and lines of law filled her memory. As long as you put your mind into this information a little, you can understand all of them. It is the highest civilization from the previous era, and the most important part of the inheritance that order has been lost on the earth. But at this moment, Nimesis has no intention of accepting these inheritances. She only feels panicked in her heart, biting. Tightened his teeth and wanted to resist.
But this resistance is weak.
The screen switching quickly became rapid. From these flickering lights and shadows, she saw ancient wars, the confrontation between dusk and order, the gods establishing this world, and the migration of Matanians between the stars. Martha, the mother who created the first light, then saw more things, the destruction of Babel Fortress, the change of times, the birth of the Dark Iron People from the wilderness, the battle of the sages, the establishment of Eruin, these scenes interact with each other Overlapping, she barely had time to remember, so she flashed past her eyes.
Then she saw her birth. The scene seemed to be divided into two. She saw two worlds, one world. She was born in the Eruin noble family and received a good noble education and knight training from an early age. She practiced desperately. To grow, as if to break away from a certain destiny. In another world, she was born in a weird room, it was a pure white room, surrounded by strange equipment, a group of people in white robes surrounded her still young and her weak mother, and then she I saw my own growth, children, girls, and the experience of the learning age.
Unconsciously, Nimesis started sobbing slightly, and a line of tears had slipped down her closed eyes.
"I... don't... be replaced..."
"I'm... Nimay... Sis..."
"sorry… "
Medissa's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, no longer advancing half an inch.
But for a moment, the black-haired female knight slowly opened her eyes. There was a peculiar brilliance in her eyes—Medissa had never seen her before. She lowered her head, was silent for a moment, and then raised her head again.
"Sophie..."
A name that the little silver elf princess had never heard before was gently pronounced from the female knight.
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After the stars fell, the distant horizon, on the horizon of the sky, was still pitch black.
Brando stared in that direction, as if waiting for something to happen. No one in the courtyard uttered a word. No one knew what happened before. They looked at each other. No one understood why the sky would suddenly darken, the sun, the moon, and Where did the stars go? And what happened to the meteor that fell to the ground before? Roman shook Brando's hand curiously, Brando turned his head and patted the back of her hand lightly, indicating that she didn't need to worry.
This is the eternal darkness that came before dusk, and then it will be the eternal night for seven years.
Vaughan's original order will be completely overturned at this moment.
But he is not too worried.
Because he has experienced all this personally.
He looked at the direction of the horizon, but within a moment, a ray of silver light suddenly rose from that place, the silver light was like a slowly rising silver line, it slowly rose, when it rose to the top, a dazzling round The light spot spreads from the tip of the silver light. Then many such silver light beams rose from far and near places, and they quickly connected into one piece, one by one, one after another, the shining silver lines crisscrossed in mid-air, forming mysterious patterns, and there were also patterns in the patterns. The characters flash.
Flame, flame.
Daes, holy.
Latton, life.
Vio, bright.
As if it was the moment at the beginning of the world, Martha descended from the sea of magical powers of silver threads of law. The threads of law crisscrossed and weaved a code called the world. This scene is now being staged over the entire world, crisscrossing silver threads connected to each other, and then shines with a warm, continuous light.
There seemed to be a solemn chanting in the darkness. It was a mantra and a light chant. The sacred notes floated across the world and echoed over the entire Vaughan. In this song, the darkness in the sky was in the light. Dissipated, the sun, the blue sky, the clouds and the breeze, but after a while, they resurfaced over the entire world.
This is Martha's last blessing to her people, the singing of the world.