Vol 5 Chapter 208

Roman holding his cheeks, looking at the hazy night outside the window, bored, cheeks made the business lady look fat, showing a lazy cuteness. She is different from the ordinary Eruin with a trace of purple and dark brown pupils reflecting the glory of the stars, weaving this story with a girl's dream.

"So boring, Hipamila, do you like crabs that much?"

The priestess girl standing aside flushed, and replied, "But Miss Roman, do their carapace look very cute, just thick and in line with the goddess's teachings-"

"When you say that, it seems to be so cute."

Miss Merchant's eyes lightened, as if she had found something interesting, and she went back subconsciously to see the crabs that Hipamila raised in her baby fish tank—since the last batch of pets were killed by the fat dragon star Pamela changed these crabs, because this thing might not die so easily.

But perhaps because he turned too hard, Roman fell back and lost his balance.

She screamed in fright, waving her hands and thinking she would fall back and forth, but suddenly she felt that someone was holding her up behind her back, and she regained her balance.

Roman was startled, and looked back with a bit of anxiety, wanting to see who was supporting himself behind, but found that the room was empty except for her and Hipamila.

The door was open, and there was a black walkway outside.

"Hipamila, did you hold me back?"

"Miss Roman, are you okay?"

Hipmela seemed to be reacting.

It didn't seem, Roman looked around puzzledly.

"Well, Brando?"

"White mist?"

She called twice, and no one answered, her eyebrows frowned slightly. Seems a bit unclear about what happened, pondered for a moment, and finally ran over and closed the door.

...

Brando looked at the broken Holy Sword Odysseus in his hand, and if he knew in his mind, history would never simply repeat, and the empire would decay. But this time, its people have flames and swords--

From the moment Prometheus brought fire to the earth, mankind had light.

"Rebellion, is this the faith you carry?"

Brando breathed a sigh of relief, and he tightened the hilt in his hands:

"So--"

"Let me inherit your will."

Suddenly, however, a sense of resistance echoed from the sword.

Brando was unprepared and almost let his sword fall to the ground.

"what happened?"

"The sword is resisting me ..."

"why?"

Suddenly, the illusions in front of me changed, like a slideshow. Brando saw many people, many scenes in an instant, and finally, a figure was fixed in front of his eyes.

It was in the royal hall of Saint-Contipe Palace.

Constance, the queen of silver, sneered, stood on the throne and looked down at her.

"this is……"

arrogant?

Then all the illusions disappeared, and the sight before him returned to the narrow room of the cat and the beard, and the dim light of the candle flickered. An occasional spark burst in the wick.

Sidney looked at him with concern.

"what happened?"

"Failed again ..." Brando frowned and shook his head. He felt that he had clearly understood the conviction carried by the holy sword Odysseus, but why it finally denied him.

This made him a little discouraged.

"It's okay, this is not an easy task," the lady of the lion's shrine was more open than him, calmly comforting: "I can see that you are making better progress than usual today. Too concerned."

This is also true.

Brando was not so easily discouraged. He had experienced far more painful failures, and in that failure, he had lost almost everything.

He quickly adjusted his mindset and replied, "Let me check again. I feel like I'm getting a little better." He still felt a little weird about the previous scene and was eager to figure out what exactly happened at the time.

Sidney nodded quietly.

Immediately, Brando sank and began to examine the holy sword Odysseus in his hand, which immediately surprised him.

Because the holy sword has not changed much, it is he who changed.

The Holy Sword of Odysseus, the power of the Orb of Flame, which has always been hidden in him, he had never felt the existence of this opponent, but at this moment he clearly felt that it existed in his Within the body.

The Orb of Fire seemed to transfer some of its power into his body.

The most direct result is that his two pools of fire elements have been expanded by more than one third each.

Originally after a series of battles and the growth of strength, his elemental fire pool had a scale of 32 points and 81 points respectively. At this moment, it has been further improved to 44 points and 123. point.

And the expansion of the Element Pool is accompanied by the substantial growth of his own power. His original strength at the peak of the elements has faintly stepped into the side of truth after further improvement.

And the real white tower touched by the sky is only one line away at this moment.

But what struck him the most was that he found himself gaining another Master Mage clearance.

"How is this going?"

What happened before?

Why did the previous scene have such a change. If he had been fully approved by the Holy Sword Odysseus, why did the sword resist him at the last minute?

He was puzzled and suddenly heard Sidney's voice sternly asking, "Who's there!"

Brando immediately woke up, raised his head, and found that the lady of the lion's palace looked at a corner of the room seriously, but there was nothing there.

No, it's not empty.

Brando immediately noticed the anomaly there-that corner of the room was disappearing, and the floor and walls seemed to be swallowed invisible. After the fall and decay, there was only a void. The void was expanding indefinitely, and soon passed the entire room. Spreading over tables, chairs, and desks, the whole world finally fell into a boundless, endless void world.

This is the world of dreams.

Eleventh country, intangible state.

This is the 'nothing' world, the realm of Castiniya.

A figure grew out of the void, ‘she’ wearing a dark purple witch robe. The face is also covered by the shadow of the hood, so it is impossible to judge the appearance, and it is impossible to judge the age. Only by the tip of the white chin under the shadow can it be judged that it is a mature girl of wonderful age.

Brando saw at a glance the opponent's fate star flickering in the void.

The star of narration, the main star of Qin puzzle.

"You are the witch of the Cup Moon. Are you An Wei's heir?"

Sidney was about to shoot, but stopped after hearing Brando's words. The lady of the lion's palace looked coldly at the hidden woman, as if only the other party changed a little. She will kill her relentlessly.

But the woman just bowed humbly to Brando:

"Master, we witches only inherit the power of December and the constellation. This power never comes from a certain person. You may be my predecessor, but that is not important to me."

The woman's voice is hoarse and mature, full of the charm of mature women, but it sounds familiar, Brando can't remember hearing such a voice there. In theory, he should be very impressed with such a distinctive voice.

He shook his head, wondering if this was one of the magic witches. Just frowned and asked, "Are you clarifying the relationship?"

He didn't rush to shoot because the witch took the initiative to show his fate star, which shows that the other party is not malicious.

Of course, at least on the surface.

"Exactly," the woman bluntly said, "The witch is only loyal to the true Dark Dragon, Lord, the witch of November. The believer of Castiniya, come to your service."

"However, there are two Dark Dragons right now," Brando replied indifferently.

"As a witch who holds the realm of change and creation, it would be ridiculous to see even the change of destiny, no matter how the twin gods play and manipulate the line of destiny. But I can clearly see a group The clear answer behind the tangled line. "

"That's you, sir."

Brando would like to say that your predecessor, the previously mentioned Ms. An Wei, although she is also the Cup Moon Witch who masters the field of change and creation, but her choice is completely contrary to you.

Not to mention that he wasn't sure if he was the Dark Dragon, at least as far as he was concerned, he had never thought so.

But after thinking about it, he still didn't say it.

"What is your name?"

"Till, this is my real name, after the Moon of the Cup."

It is not a good habit for the witch to reveal her real name, but they never lie to the moon to which she belongs. The other party seems to be expressing some kindness, indicating that she is indeed not malicious.

This doesn't tell much, however, because Brando knows that at least three witches can change their borders. Assuming that the other party is not a believer of the Moon of the Cup, all this is meaningless.

So he still ca n’t believe the other person easily

About seeing Brando's hesitant complexion, the woman smiled slightly: "Sir, I don't expect to get your trust from the beginning, but I have brought important news, you may as well listen. "

Brando considered it and nodded, of course he would not trust the information of unknown origin, but even if it was false news, there must be some intention behind it.

The wizard of Buga had a saying: ‘A lie will not lie—’ and that ’s exactly what it means.

...

In the Palace of St. Contepe.

The silver queen stood quietly in front of a floor arch window, staring at the cold white rose garden. Milky moonlight poured into the quiet forest, like a dream.

"Is that person still near Rusta?"

She suddenly said.

The sound was as cold as ice.

Behind her, behind the witch, and the witch of the lonely high moon, Agatris, appeared from the shadows, and beside them stood another tall figure.

If Brando were here, he would have recognized that it was Gwendoline who had been missing for many days.

But at this moment, her condition is not good, and her face and body are covered with scars. The dragon is difficult to be injured, but once injured, it is difficult to recover.

A layer of black shadows covered the wound. These shadows squirmed as if they were alive, occasionally causing her to frown in pain.

The Silver Queen turned a blind eye to this weird scene, looking only at the two witches.

"Yes, Your Majesty, they are still there, he and the girl are still there." The Witch King nodded slightly.

"That's good," the Silver Queen nodded. "The insider has passed on the news. He must think that my target is the Sidney woman, so he will definitely be there."

She tilted her head slightly: "I'll give him a pleasant surprise, you are ready."

The Witch King and Agatris glanced at each other and nodded.

"Is there anything unusual in the city?"

The witch can overhear the secrets in their hearts from people's dreams. The silver queen who possesses this means has already captured many potential opponents from the city of Rusta, as well as those who intend to rebel. people.

But this time, the Witch King frowned. "There are some abnormalities," she replied.

"how?"

"Many people have disappeared from the world of dreams these past few weeks, and the number of disappearances continues to increase ..."

"The cultist's trick," said Dragon Queen Gwendolyn suddenly, and she replied dismissively: "Don't worry about those bugs, they can't set off the waves. Our biggest goal at the moment is that person. Too much energy was wasted on this. "

The Silver Queen glanced at Gwendolyn, but didn't say much.

The cultists are not really troublesome, it's just a disease of ringworm.

But at this time, the Witch King suddenly gave a painful scream and opened his eyes suddenly.

The color like a melting silver ball in her eyes faded quickly, revealing a pair of beautiful and charming ice-blue eyes, but now her eyes were full of suspicion, as if she had just woke up from a nightmare that made her panic.

This nightmare has not ended with awakening and continues.

"Who, who actually solidified the entire world of Rusta's dream and completely closed the borders of Bruno Song, who has such power?"

"What's wrong?" The Silver Queen frowned and stared at her.

Obviously, she had never seen this woman show such a morbid side, which made her feel a little uneasy.

"Some people forcibly interrupted the connection between Bunosun and this world, blocking everyone's dreams, although it was only a moment, but ..."

"Speak the point."

"I and I have never felt such a powerful force. It was like the first generation witches were alive. Only they were able to transfer Bunosong to the world." The Witch King gasped and answered quickly. Road.

The Silver Queen frowned. Since the Age of the Holy War, it has been an indisputable fact that the power between the worlds has fallen sharply. However, 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 strength is strange, and she only isolated the dream world for less than half an hour, I can't follow it at all ..."

"but……"

"but?"

"But I doubt ... I doubt she may be the witch of the previous generation of Cup Moon, the crazy woman of Euphoria."

…… (To be continued, please search for floating astronomy, novels are better and faster!

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