Roman held his cheeks and looked boredly at the dim night outside the window. The raised cheeks made the merchant girl look a little chubby, with a lazy and lovely expression. She is different from ordinary Eruins, with a trace of purple and dark brown pupils reflecting the brilliance of stars, weaving this story with a girl's dream.
"It's so boring, Hippamilla, do you like crabs that much?"
The priest girl standing aside blushed, and replied happily, "But Miss Roman, don't their carapace look very cute? It's just thick and thick, which is in line with the doctrine of Lord Goddess—"
"You seem to be so cute when you say that."
The merchant’s eyes lit up, as if she had found something interesting, she subconsciously turned her head to look at the crabs Hippamila kept in her baby aquarium. Since the last batch of pets was killed by Fat Dragon Star, Hippa Mira changed these crabs, because this thing might not die so easily.
But perhaps because he turned too hard, Romain leaned back and lost his balance.
She screamed in fright and waved her hands thinking that she would fall on all sides, but suddenly felt that someone was holding herself behind her back, causing her to regain her balance.
Roman was startled, and looked back with lingering fears, trying to see who was supporting him behind his back, but found that there was no one in the room except her and Hippamilla.
The door was open, and there was a black hole outside.
"Hippamilla, did you support me just now?"
"Miss Roman, are you, are you okay?"
Hippamira seemed to have just reacted.
It didn't seem to be, Roman looked around suspiciously.
"Huh, Brando?"
"White mist?"
She yelled twice and no one answered, her little eyebrows frowned slightly, as if she didn't quite understand what was happening, she thought about it, and finally ran over and closed the door.
…
Brando looked at the broken holy sword Odyssey in his hand, and if he realized something, history will never be repeated simply. The empire will decay, but this time, its people have flames and swords—
Prometheus brought fire to the world, and from this moment on, mankind has light.
"Resistance, is this the belief you carry?"
Brando let out a sigh of relief, and he tightened the hilt in his hand:
"So-"
"Just let me inherit your will."
However, suddenly, a sense of resistance came from the sword.
Brando was unprepared, and almost let the sword drop to the ground for a while.
"What's wrong?"
"The sword is resisting me..."
"why?"
The many illusions in front of him suddenly changed, like a slide show, Brando saw many people and many scenes in an instant, and finally, a figure froze before his eyes.
It was in the royal hall of San Contepe's Palace.
Constance, the silver queen, with a sneer, stood on the throne, looking at her condescendingly.
"This is… "
arrogant
Then all the illusions disappeared, and the scene before him returned to the small room of the cat and the whiskers. The dim light of the candle flickered, and a spark occasionally burst out of the candle wick.
Sidney looked at him with concern.
"What's wrong?"
"Failed again..." Brando frowned and shook his head. He felt that he had clearly understood the belief carried by the Holy Sword Odyssey, but why it finally denied him.
This made him feel a little discouraged.
"It doesn't matter, this is not an easy task at first," the lady of the statue of the saint of the Lion Palace looked more open than him, calmly comforted: "You can see that you are making much better progress today than usual. Too concerned."
This is also true.
Brando was not so easily discouraged. He had experienced a much more painful failure earlier than this. In that failure, he, they almost lost everything.
He quickly adjusted his mentality and replied: "Let me check again, I seem to feel a little progress." He still felt a little weird about the previous scene, and eagerly wanted to figure out what happened at that time.
Sidney nodded quietly.
Brando immediately sank his mind and began to check the holy sword Odyssey in his hand. Under this check, he was immediately taken aback.
Because the Holy Sword has not changed, it is himself that has changed.
The soul of Odyssey, the holy sword, which has been hidden in his body, is the power of the Fire Orb. He has never felt the existence of this opponent, but at this moment he clearly feels that it exists in his body. within.
The flame orb seemed to transfer part of its power to his body.
This led to the most direct result: his two fire element pools were enlarged by more than one-third.
After a series of battles and strength growth, his fire element pools had already had the scales of 32 points and 81 points respectively. At this moment, they have further improved to 44 points and 123 points. point.
The expansion of the element pool was also accompanied by the substantial growth of his own strength. His original strength on the side of truth has faintly stepped into the peak of the law after further improvement.
And the real distance to touch the top of the Tongtian White Pagoda is only a short distance away at this moment.
But what shocked him the most was that he found that he had gained the authority of a brigade mage again.
"How is this going?"
What happened before
Why did the previous scene produce such a change? If it is said that he has completely obtained the approval of the holy sword Odyssey, why did the sword resist him at the last moment
At the moment when he was puzzled, he suddenly heard Sidney's voice sternly asking: "Who is there!"
Brando immediately woke up, raised his head, and found that the lady of the Saintess of the Lion Palace was looking at a corner of the room with a serious look, but there was nothing there.
No, it's not empty.
Brando immediately noticed the anomaly there—the corner of the room was disappearing, and the floor and walls seemed to be swallowed invisibly. After falling and dying, only a void was left. And the void is expanding infinitely, and it will soon pass over the entire room, spread over tables, chairs and desks, and finally the whole world is plunged into an endless and endless void world.
This is the world of dreams.
The eleventh country, the invisible realm.
This is the world of'nothing', the realm of Kastina.
A figure grows out of the void.'She' is wearing a dark purple witch robe, her face is also hidden under the shadow of the hood, so she can't see her face clearly, she can't judge her age, she can only look through the whiteness under the shadow. The tip of the chin can be judged to be a young mature|girl.
Brando saw the opponent's destined star twinkling in the void at a glance.
The star of Qingshu, the main star of Qinzhu constellation.
"You are the witch of Cup Moon, are you An Wei's heir?"
Sidney was about to make a move, but stopped after hearing Brando's words. The saint lady of the lion palace stared at the hidden woman with her head and tail coldly, as if she would do anything as long as the other party moved slightly. Will kill her mercilessly.
But the woman just bowed humbly to Brando:
"My lord, our witch only inherits the power of December and the constellation. This power never comes from a single person. My lord, what you said may be my predecessor, but that doesn't matter to me."
A woman’s voice is hoarse and mature, full of maturity|feminine charm, but it sounds familiar. Brando can’t remember that he heard such a voice there. It stands to reason that he should be very impressed with a voice with such obvious characteristics. That's right.
He shook his head, wondering if this was one of the magic powers of witches, only frowned and asked, "Are you clarifying the relationship?"
He didn't rush to take action, because the witch took the initiative to show her destined star, which showed that the other party was not malicious.
Of course, at least on the surface.
"Exactly," the woman said bluntly: "The witch is only loyal to the real dragon of darkness. Your lord, the witch of the 11th month, the believer of Kastina, come to serve you."
"But right now there are two dragons of darkness." Brando replied disapprovingly.
"As a witch who controls the realm of change and creation, it would be too ridiculous if he could not even see through the changeable fate. No matter how the Gemini goddess plays with and manipulates the lines of fate, I can clearly see one The clear answer behind the tangled thread."
"That's you, my lord."
Brando would like to say that your predecessor, the lady Anwei mentioned earlier, is also the Witch of the Cup who controls the field of change and creation, but her choice is completely opposite to yours.
What's more, he himself couldn't even say whether he was the dragon of darkness, at least from his own perspective, he had never thought so.
But after thinking about it, he still didn't say it.
"What's your name?"
"Tyre, this is my real name, named after the moon of the cup."
It is not a good habit for witches to take the initiative to reveal their real names, but they never lie to the moon they belong to. The other party seems to be expressing some kind of goodwill, which shows that she is indeed not malicious.
However, this doesn't explain much, because Brando knows that there are at least three witches that can change their own borders. Assuming that the other party is not a believer in the Moon of Cup, then all this is meaningless.
So he still couldn't believe the other party easily.
About seeing Brando's unhesitating face, the woman smiled slightly: "Sir, I don't expect to gain your trust from the beginning, but I have brought more important news, you might as well listen to it. "
Brando considered it for a moment and nodded. Of course he would not believe in information from unknown sources, but even if it is false news, there must be some intention behind it.
The wizard of Bougainvillea has a proverb: "A lie does not lie—" That's exactly what it means.
…
In the Palace of St. Contipé.
The Silver Queen stood quietly in front of the French arch windows, staring at the cold white rose garden, and the milky moonlight pouring down in the quiet forest, like a dream.
"Is that person still near Rušta?"
She suddenly spoke.
The voice was as cold as freezing.
Behind her, the Queen of the Witch and the Witch of the Lonely Moon, Agatris, showed their figures from the shadows, and beside them, stood another tall figure.
If Brando was here, he would definitely recognize that it was Gwendolyn, the dragon queen who had been missing for many days.
But her condition is not good at the moment, her face and body are covered with scars, the dragon is difficult to get injured, but once injured, it is difficult to recover.
A layer of black shadows covered the wound, these shadows wriggling as if there was life, occasionally causing her to frown in pain.
The Silver Queen turned a blind eye to this weird scene and only looked at the two witches.
"Yes, Your Majesty, they are still here, he and the girl are still there." The Witch King nodded slightly.
"That's good," The Silver Queen also nodded: "The inside line has passed the news. He must think that my target is the woman Sidney, so he will definitely be there in person."
She turned her head slightly: "I will give him a surprise, you are ready."
The Witch King and Agathelis glanced at each other and nodded.
"In the city, is there anything unusual?"
The witch can eavesdrop on the secrets in their hearts from people’s dreams. The Silver Queen who possesses this method has already captured many of her potential opponents from within the city of Rušta, as well as those who intend to rebel people.
But this time, the Witch King frowned: "There is something abnormal." She replied.
"how?"
"In the past few weeks, many people have disappeared from the world of dreams, and the number of disappeared people continues to increase..."
"The trick of the cultists," the dragon queen Gwendolyn said suddenly, and she replied with a disdainful expression: "Don't worry about the bugs, they can't make waves. Our biggest goal at the moment is that person, don't you Too much energy wasted on this."
The Silver Queen glanced at Gwendolyn, but said nothing.
Cultists are not really troublesome, they are just a disease of ringworm and scabies.
But at this moment, the Witch King suddenly let out a painful scream and opened his eyes suddenly.
The color in her eyes, like a melting silver ball, quickly faded, revealing a pair of beautiful and charming ice-blue eyes, but at this moment, there was a look of uncertainty in her eyes, as if she had just woke up from a nightmare that frightened her.
This nightmare didn't end because of waking up, it was still going on.
"Who, who actually solidified the entire dream world of Rusita, and completely closed the border of Bunosson, who actually possessed such power?"
"What's the matter?" The Silver Queen frowned and stared at her.
Obviously, she had never seen this woman show such a gaffe, which made her feel a little uneasy.
"Someone forcibly interrupted the connection between Brunosson and the world, blocking everyone's dreams. Although it was only a moment, but..."
"Talk about the point."
"I, I have never felt such a powerful force. It is almost like when those ancestral witches were still alive, only they had the ability to bring Bunosong into the world." The Witch King replied in a very quick voice, panting. road.
The Silver Queen frowned. It is an indisputable fact that the power between the mortal worlds has fallen sharply since the time of the War of the Saints, but this does not mean that she can turn a blind eye to an existence that can ignore the rules of this era.
"who is she?"
"I don't know, her power is very strange, and she has only been isolated from the dream world for less than half an hour, and I have no way to track it..."
"but… "
"but?"
"But I doubt... I suspect that she may be the witch of the previous Cup Moon, the mad woman Euphoria."