Chapter 68 Cocoon
Carritt sighed.
"Your Majesty. "Ribesso came forward," Celia the princess thing, slowly say it, now the situation for Hill, very unfavorable. "
," you said. "Carritt nodded and saw Ribesso's loyal performance, and now the hill phase, which has been measured by yin, has undoubtedly become the man he trusts the most.
"Ferrari This rebellion has died, but the power of the Kemio family has not been completely removed, in addition, Hill many powerful died here, for their family, is also a big problem, more importantly, Hill Saints was killed, if the holy city to pursue, Hill may not escape bad luck." "Ribesso said.
"What do you say? "Carritt a little panicked, and he was really mediocre when it came to state affairs, and perhaps that would change when his eldest son, Ronald, the genius of the Western Military Academy, succeeded."
"The power of the Kemio family, ask your Majesty to hand over to me, the death of these nobles, I think for Hill, is not necessarily not a good thing, our blood has decayed, it is time to exchange the exchange." "Belle Ropeway."
"You take care of it." "Carritt suddenly felt tired, and at this point, he really didn't want to be the king."
"As for the holy city ..." Ribesso thought, "We in Wales have some relationship with Goya's Sorcerer's General Guild, and often provide them with waitresses and magic crystals, and if we do something to clear it with what they need, I don't think it's a big problem, a holy one that's not a holy strong, for the Sorcerer's Guild." is no match for the value of Hill's wealth to them. "
" All listen to you, take the time to do. "Carritt feeble way."
"Yes, sire. "Ribesso turned out of the ballroom.
Carritt standing in the ballroom, looking at the ragged everything, the heart is tired and desolate, today is the first day of the Pilgrimage festival, and just yesterday, that should be a beautiful pilgrimage night, but let people so heart-wrenching.
beautiful and dilapidated, in fact very close and very close ...
Carritt looked down at unconscious's Satan, unable to sigh.
Suddenly, Zacchaeus opened his eyes!
was startled and nearly fell to the ground.
the black air again from the eyes of Satan, obscuring his white eye, and then, his mouth suddenly open, gold and black breath mixed together, sprayed out!
ground began to tremble, the Roar continued to come out of the wall, Carritt stood unsteady, extremely horrified, he instinctively swept away.
He is a senior warrior with a level five fight, the body agility is still good, just as he is about to run out, the ground cracks, Carritt at the foot of a slippery, fell to the ground.
"What kind of thing? "Carritt's hand touched a cool thing, he looked at it, is now a black and gold mask, a little bizarre, Carritt also did not think much, grabbed the mask, the foot of the force, embarrassed rushed out." Outside the
Ballroom is an open space where fine statues and fountains are built, and many beautiful plants are planted.
Carritt knocked over a bamboo statue, rolled on the ground, and then stood up, just stood, the ballroom collapsed, the huge noise, this original gorgeous and beautiful building into a ruin.
faint Black air wrapped above the ruins, Carritt in shock.
at this point, a team of soldiers rushed in, surrounded the carritt, nervously raised their arms, staring at the ruins like a large tomb.
"Your Majesty, are you all right? "A blue-faced young man came over with a fancy sword in his hand.
"Trelen, it was your father who called you here. "Carritt a tone."
"Yes, because the guards in the palace were dead in the rebellion of the Kemio family, my father asked me to take our Wells guard for the time being in charge of the safety of the palace. "Trelen Bow Road.
this kid called Thelelenwils, is Ribesso's youngest son, Celia one of the crazy suitors, grow well, is greasy, say a word are gasping, a look is often in the butterfly wave rolling role.
"What is this? "When Trelen bent over, he saw the strange mask in Carritt's hand.
"Take it and play it." "Carritt threw the mask to Trelen and headed in the direction of his bedroom.
"Thank Your Majesty for your reward. "Trelen like a baby holding that mask, bow salute, suddenly, he raised his head again, hurriedly cried:" Quickly keep up, quickly keep up, protect your Majesty, protect your Majesty! " "
A group of people swarmed, the Carritt surrounded back to the bedroom." Above the ruins of the
, the winding black air flows slowly, while the plants on the empty ground begin to wither slowly. A stillness, Magnificent Hill Palace, unexpectedly appeared such a graveyard like a dead place.
..
The sky above the snow, gray.
Firano stopped his body, looked back at Hill's direction, with a smile on his face, "fell asleep again, it was like the blood of bad news."
Sarat stood behind him, and could not help asking, "Do you really think that the child named Nathaniel will be a powerful help to us?" You know, 3,000 years ago, I met ... "
" my buddy, why do you think I saved you? "Firano also stopped his body.
"My strength? "Sarat thought for a moment.
"No, it's your belief." "Firano Road.
"Faith? "The man in the Black robe was a little puzzled.
"My friend, that great wizard, where did a man break into the ' Huadi ' Sarat of the Holy city, where did he go? Didn't you say that any life has the value of its existence? In my opinion, in fact, the beginning of every value of life, is faith. The war of 3,000 years ago, like bad luck, brought this continent to the Holocaust, but you can say who is right and who is wrong, the war is not wrong, the wrong thing is to represent the war of **, if ... "Firano suddenly become very serious.
"If I win their value for the sake of faith, for every life that is unwilling to be left and right, I am willing to pay any price!" including, My life! "
" Faith ... Life...... Value ... "Sarat pondered the words of Firano.
Firano then said: "Yes, between them, sooner or later there will be another fateful war!" That's their business, shouldn't we be sacrificed in their fight? Can those weak lives only be deprived of their lives in a logical life? This, it's not fair! "
after listening to Firano, Sarat was silent. For a long time, the two were just looking at each other ...
Suddenly, Sarat bit the index finger, with blood on his forehead to draw a strange symbol, "I Sarats, in the name of the last Huadi to the great Manuel swear, I will, always follow the footsteps of the ' free crusaders ', to achieve the value of every life!" This is the belief that I can defend with everything! "The
free Crusaders, the heresy of the ice and snow canyons, and the other side of the ice and snow jihad in the holy city, in the deepest part of the Ice Canyon, there is a city that belongs to them, called the City of Freedom, and the Firano is their leader, the city owner of the city of Freedom."
Firano seems to have been startled, "Manuel? Isn't that agnostic, your faith? This is the noblest ritual of your witches! "
Sarat smiled," Hui still exist? Aren't you, and you've defected a long time ago? "
Firano also smiled," Yes, race, heresy, this can also be called the rule, that is only under the dictatorship of the ** portrayal. " The real rule is the trajectory of every life's free survival. We are trying to break the rules that manifest ** and create a truly free world, and that is why I set up the city of Freedom. "
Sarat thought," Is that the young man named Isaac really the king of Asura? Where the hell does this race come from? Offilar? "
" I don't know, but I've heard of Asura, a race for the fight, and in their eyes, only an obsessive obsession with strength, in order to get the strongest power, they will destroy everything, including their own bodies, cruel and cold-blooded. I always thought they had been genocide many years ago, and if I hadn't told me what the child was like, I wouldn't have thought their king's blood would be reborn. "Firano Road.
"These things, do you know? "Sarat asked. For the strong, he has a special feeling, because he was revered by the demon as the Holy King, once put a group of people and Warcraft combination of the alien, into a full of excellent magic perception of the race, in fact, more accurate statement should be, into a second witch ...
"pretty much." "A light that could not be read suddenly flashed through the eyes of Firano.
Sarat did not notice this detail, and then asked: "3,000 years ago the Holocaust, this race is there?" "
" Didn't you survive the Holocaust, when my strength had not yet reached the point where I could participate casually in such a thing. "Firano Road.
"It was a nightmare for me, when I was a child, and my father, the leader of the Last witch, died at that time," he said. "Sarat Road.
Firano said: "As far as I know, after that time, this race also disappeared." "
Sarat sighed, and the strange symbol of the forehead faded away--
Manuel's vow, Hui the most terrible vow, which was, in fact, that agnostic Manuel hated the curse of the world.
..
a day passed. The first day of the
Pilgrimage festival.
night fell, the icy night wind blew from the "dead" of the palace.
the branches swaying and shaking down a layer of frost.
gently, a thin branch withered, shedding from the trunk, silent fell to the ground.
no one dares to approach here, for the dreary black air above the ruins will make them unable to breathe, and will cause them to derive despair from the bottom of their hearts.
several soldiers in the "dead" outside the boring patrol, from time to time by the cold of the night to make a few shiver.
Carritt ordered that no one should approach here and that the that breach be executed directly.
the ruins of the mountains.
a dark space, a wisp of both gold and like the smell of black suddenly appeared, like that tangled memories.
..
stood on the land of Tarona, and Kata through his feet. In the distance, Na was smiling at him with a white skirt ...
"Sister, you're back, where have you been! "
screamed excitedly, revealing a childlike smile.
's beautiful appearance was the same as in the past, and her gentle open arms were like the breeze that skimmed from the foot of the Laris Mountains in the short spring.
smiled happily and dashed towards Na, and Na looked at him, smiling.
Poof!
a thrilling cry.
stunned and stared at the red flowers blooming on Na's chest.
that glamorous red ah, as if a symbol of the hero of the Dragon Flower.
"Night ..." Na spoke, her eyes staring at Isaac, "Don't you want to be a hero, look at it, I'm dead too ..."
then, Na disappeared, disappeared into the color of the dragon flower like that of the fire.
barked, behind a pair of black wings suddenly open, with him flying to the sky.
"Night! You also deserve to fly in the sky! "
a loud and haughty voice ringing behind Zacchaeus.
suddenly turned back, saw strong hands holding a flaming giant sword, hard staring at him.
"Weak heresy, rather than being killed by those people, it is better for me to kill you myself!" "The moment came to him, and pierced his body with a fiery sword of vengeance ...
to the ground, smashed a window and fell into a dark room.
"This is where, why so familiar." "Zacchaeus is now stabbed in the wound is gone, he looked to the side of--
a woman's body lying next to him! A shocking wound around the neck, mi mi keep bright red blood!
cried, he did not know why he would cry, but when he saw this woman, his heart hurt like the loss of the most loved one. The
accompanied by his cries, and the broken windows were taking in the cold night wind.
"That's your mother, Asher rejoicing." "A woman in white stood in front of Isaac.
looked at her, and all of a sudden, all the grief was gone ...
"Asura no tears, only hatred, only loss and despair, unparalleled grief and indignation, you will go forward, until standing at the pinnacle of strength, you are lonely, Thurus fate, is lonely, away from warmth, let me give you a ride." "A golden harp appeared in the hands of the woman in White and began to play a melody like water.
could not see her face clearly, and he could not understand what she said about fate, but, the sound of the piano is so beautiful, beautiful heart to melt, a little familiar, as if he had heard it before.
suddenly!
the piano to a halt!
everything is gone, sprinkle a person floating in a space of nothingness, everything is vague, nothing can be seen clearly, only a wipe of gold in the black constantly derivative, and constantly die out.
lost consciousness in this space.
.. The space in the ruins of
. Sprinkle floats in it.
Lori has been running in his body.
is amazing, bloodthirsty thurus days of Whirlpool, not as usual spinning, but, began to completely decompose! The
Whirlpool was originally made up of the most dense Lori, at which point the extremely dense Lori was broken down into molecules, giving up the polymerization and dispersing each other.
at this time in the Taneda of the area, like a sudden rise of a fog.
then the energy molecules began to spread to every part of the body of Nathaniel, into their bodies.
a few minutes later, the whirlpool disappeared completely ...
then, countless dark golden rays burst out of his body, ripping the otherwise broken clothes into pieces, and the condensed blood clots on the body were steamed by the temperature of the light, and the shocking wound began to heal!
Newborn muscle tissue is like a dry sponge, constantly absorbing the whirlpool into a Lori molecule.
in the Taneda of the completely changed, the original Whirlpool disappeared, and the whirlpool in the middle of that point, into a drop of dark gold beads, clearly visible! The
beads kept wriggling, and the rhythm was like a conductor, driving the cycle of life in Zacchaeus. It is like a caller, calling out to leave the Lori molecule and blend in with it. The blood degree of
's whole body suddenly became faster, forming an intricate network, the center of the network, is that drop of dark gold beads. The
, which permeated the ruins, was also active, and it began to sweep through the energy of life around it, sending it into the space of the ruins, which in turn entered the body of Satan, which, along with the path of blood flow, converged into the water beads, converging and metamorphosis.
is like a fixed cycle, blood sandwiched whirlpool energy molecules, with water beads as the center in the all of Satan into and out, as if never stop.
..
after a few days, "dead" really turned to death, plants completely withered, a desolation.
the soldiers who patrolled outside the dead were gone, as dozens of soldiers had somehow turned into corpses these days. Their bodies looked horrifying, as if the energy of life had been drained alive, the muscles had all shrunk and dried up, and even the bones were broken.
Carritt was surprised that he had asked someone to put a death row in this death, to see the death row on a faint black roll, and then slowly withered!
Carritt did not know what was going on, and he thought that the young man called "Zacchaeus" was dead, and that he was haggard for this matter.
could see that Zacchaeus was important to the strong saints, but that the young man had been buried in the rubble, and that there was no way to Carritt, and that he could only pray that those who were so powerful as to make him terrible not to come to Hill for trouble.
that's really a disaster.
Carritt can't eat well every day, if not he is also a practitioner, the body has collapsed early.
Celia kept himself in his bedroom every day, like a change of person, also do not slip out, even Zoldana take her no way, listen to the maid report, Celia Princess Sleep during the day, in the evening to get up, open the window, look at the night sky, do not know what to look at, the mouth also often talk about what "mask Man", "Where Are You", " Take me away. "It's like a curse.
Hill's state affairs have now been dealt with by Ribesso, this time the impact of the matter on the Belsa family is really great, fortunately Ribesso loyal to the right, otherwise he would take advantage of the current rebellion, Hill's throne should be replaced.
a few days later. Inside the ruins of
.
that space has been filled with gold.
However, this gold is not bright, it is dark.
Dark Gold.
is like a color popping out of another world, making people dull and depressing.
in this dark gold, silent suspension, slowly, these dark gold energy has changed, in the sprinkle of the water beads in the field of the kind of the cycle has not been known to repeat how many times, a hint of dark golden light wrapped in the body of Satan, like a cocoon woven for him.
another two days.
when the pilgrimage festival was over, when the streets of Hottandin returned to the hustle and bustle of the past, the "dead" in the palace was a great change. The
of Black Air, which permeated the ruins, dissipated. The space within the ruins of
once again turned into a blur of darkness.
only a dark gold "cocoon" floating in space, motionless.
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