Vol 6 Chapter 504

The crystal clusters are like purple tide water, which is engulfing the last section of gray city wall standing in the tide water.

Dense countless crystal bugs are shaped like a huge peristaltic mother entangled in the ground. This mother's slow engulfing process is enough to make people feel suffocated and desperate.

Another flag disappeared into the purple ocean.

It seemed to hit a page of lone sails submerged in the whirlpool, representing that the entire army of another army was covered in the hands of the crystal cluster.

Among the towers.

Xi'an blocked the door and shouted in despair to his chief: "Lord, Lord, we are surrounded!"

"Shh-" Death seemed to be close at hand, but the horsewoman with a deep knife mark on her face quietly put her finger up to her lips and motioned for his snoring. She pointed above her head and said to the young knight, "Listen."

Ahead is the last city barrier.

On the battlements, Veronica, Mangrove, Walla, the Prime Minister, the Duke of Mehotophen, and the Duke of Ludwig had dignified faces. Below them, the Cruz front was already weaker than a piece of paper.

But everyone looked at the sky.

Thick clouds are separating.

A huge halo is slowly rising from the horizon in the south of the Four Realms, pushing away the clouds within a few thousand miles ...

Babel fortress is hundreds of miles away.

A few thousand meters above the sea of ​​clouds, after passing through the clouds, Baruvitto once again saw the Cruz, which also appeared at the other end of the cumulus clouds.

In the sun, on the two golden flagships, the respective commanders of the Hazels and Cruzs looked at the Four Realms below through an observer, both of them looking dignified.

Outside the Oro Forest, a huge black sphere crosses between heaven and earth-its lower part is hovering over the plain, and the middle has passed through the clouds; countless flying dragons and maggots fly around this black ball, far away It looks like a few black spots.

The city of Campbell under the black ball is just like a coin.

"Aura of gods."

"It's the dragon **** Bahamut. This thing once defeated the alliance of the Blue Army and the Black Army in the Mez area."

"Someone in the city of Campbell, it looks like the Silver Bay Coalition, how do you deal with this thing?"

"We can only find a way to attract the attention of this thing and get some evacuation time for the poor guys-"

"Order it."

But the anxious voice of the messenger came out of the messenger crystal, "Lord Commander, a large amount of energy response appeared in the southeast direction ten seconds ago. Those things are rapidly approaching, a distance of 1,500, and the speed is very fast. It's Elf Air Cavalry. "

"Warning!"

"Wait, the other party responded to us ... it's a dragon!"

"Dragon?"

"The other person said that she was the current Dragon Princess. Her name was Aroz ... Aroz Jinyan."

"Is Golden Dragon ...?"

The dragon arrived.

Dragon swarms are skimming the sky near Sobais.

These beasts spread their wings, and the figures covering the sky swept across the forest, and the elves living in the forest rushed out of their tree houses as if they thought they had encountered the end of the world.

They looked up at the direction where the dragon group left, with deep curiosity in their eyes.

"The dragons appeared, what happened in the West?"

This is the year of the sword, the first day of the winter lyre month.

And many years later, the St. Osorians living in the Baishan area even remembered this day; that was also the last time that people saw such a large-scale dragon migration on the mainland of Warnde.

A total of 173 dragons.

That was the last group that the dragons could gather after the defeat of Metz.

"Aloz."

Suddenly, the little dragon heard Frofa's voice.

It turned around, the beautiful silver dragon was flying beside it, the silver dragon was a beautiful creature, and its spouse was the pride of the entire silver dragon group.

"Look south—"

Aloz froze.

She turned subconsciously in that direction.

Greywind Harbor, the capital of Yanilasu-

Refugees are crowding around the pier. They are poor people who have gathered from Sivanar or more north of Yanbao. The sudden outbreak of war destroyed their originally peaceful lives, the rebels slaughtered in the north, and the cannon army did not let go of any village they passed through-more and more people left their homeland because of fear To the south.

But here, Greywind Harbor is the end of their migration.

The sea was full of ships preparing to leave, and each ship was full of people. The merchants are spontaneously dumping goods in order to take away more people, with no return and no reputation. This is just the self-rescue of civilized creatures at the most critical moment.

This is the sociality of humans, the biggest difference between them and the beast.

But the ship is still not enough.

Eluin's floating fleet has not evacuated, and the Navy has not yet made a decision, but in any case, Count Janilla Su will have to wait until the last ship leaves the port, which is the minimum commitment of the soldiers to the citizens they protect.

The harbor is also full of all kinds of huge sea beasts.

It was actually a servant of Greyfin Naga--

The refugees ascended the backs of these giants with a look of fear and tension, but everyone who left the port riding the giants bent down and saluted respectfully in the direction of the lighthouse.

There, Queen Hanlu stood side by side with her deputy sea monster Bridget.

"See? Brigitte, that's why we're here." The queen's face was a bit indifferent, but the rectangular pupils flashed a strange colorful luster in the sun.

The sea monster shook his head: "We don't need the thanks of these mortals, Your Majesty, after the war of Ampelsel, we don't owe anything to these Eruins."

"Do you see only this?"

Siren Bridget turned her head and looked at Her Majesty.

"For a long time, the people of the sea have been excluded from the circles of this world. Do you know why?" Queen Hanlu replied: "Because we once missed the best opportunity and lost on that holy white stone An opportunity to engrave the Naga name. "

She pointed to the distant sea and said, "That's why we are here. We missed it once and we must not miss it again."

There are fewer and fewer clouds in the sky.

In the reception room of the city hall of Greywind Harbor, Count Yanilusu sitting on the sofa and Naga warrior Sani Su stopped at the same time and felt something.

There was a mess in the outside hall.

People raced up the street and looked south.

Golan Elson.

Someone was yelling.

A bright beam of light shines in the southern sky—

In the ruins of Dengbao, Freya looked up with a shocked expression: "What is that ...!"

Brando was silent next to her, faintly guessing.

In the illusion, Miss Chancellor had no idea what was going on in Warnde.

She looked at each other with confusion:

"my father?"

Martha nodded.

She drew a picture by hand.

In that picture was a bright room. The afternoon sun was falling from the floor arch window into the room, and a silk curtain on one side opened and fell to the ground, and the shadow just covered the bookshelf on the wall.

At the desk, Viscount Berge-Nesson, who was obviously more mature than a dozen years ago, held a gray stone with excitement and said to his knight colleagues, "Old man, remember the last time we were here Conversation, I think we are close to success, I have the exact whereabouts of that stone. "

The serious knight also had a few deep wrinkles on his forehead than ten years ago, and the two widows were also pale. He looked at his companion and said, "Hey Pad, I think the shepherd has noticed you. . "

Viscount Uchimatsu shrugged: "Of course they are not stupid, but they are only aware of it, I think I have not revealed my identity."

Antinina looked at the two in the room in shock.

She took two steps forward subconsciously, reaching out to try to catch something, but her footsteps could not get into the room: "This ... this is my family's manor in Aldering, I recognize this place, here It's the second floor of the manor, my father's study ... "

"And who is he ... how could he know my father's real name?"

Asked the lady, inexplicably.

Martha motioned her to watch.

Antitina bit her lip. She remembers something that happened at that time. It should be two years before his father disappeared. She was only twelve years old. She remembered that a guest had placed her father, but she was Went to the nearby farm with my mother.

She couldn't help showing a complicated look on her face. The study was exactly the same as in the memory. The glass windows of those cabinets contained large and small gray stones.

After all these years, she still doesn't understand what her father is looking for. Is it true that those stones are so heavy in his eyes?

He is an adventurer. As his daughter, she can understand her father's love for this cause; she can even understand the deep love that the man has for her and her mother, but what can he say to them? What about it?

In the period after her mother's death, she thought about it all the time, until she met Brando.

His father was not only an heir to the Sifaher clan, but also a knight and student of the Earth Swordmaster. What a remarkable identity he was, but he never told her and his mother.

why?

But in this case, why should you let yourself understand the destiny of the Shifah tribe?

Since you don't plan to tell yourself the truth, wouldn't it be better if you were a naive lady of nobility?

Tears blurred the horizon.

The lady of the staff once thought that she was already strong enough, and she would not shed tears easily even if she faced more, but the memory of the past was immersed in her heart, and it did not fade with time, but became clearer and deeper.

She took a step forward, hoping to ask for the answer to this question herself.

But time is so ruthless that everything has no chance.

Viscount Naimatsu stood up.

"Pamid, we must act."

The knight pondered for a moment: "Have you asked her opinion?"

Viscount Uchimatsu shook his head: "I can't find her. She has left the royal family since the baby girl was adopted. I don't know if she has been to Golan-Elson, but Lord Marshal has died two years Even if you knew what, you lost your clue. "

"I asked Scott, but he didn't know. I didn't dare to go to Grand Marshal's grandson, so as not to cause him trouble-old man, although Marshal Master is no longer there, it does not mean that our mission is over. , You should remember everything we saw in the underground fantasy of Alkash. "

"We must stop the prophecy from happening, this time we have to do it ourselves."

The knight nodded silently: "But your wife and daughter, do they know?"

Viscount Uchimatsu was silent, with obvious hesitation on his face.

"It's not fair for them to do this."

The Viscount shook his head: "Pamid, you understand what we are doing. There was no fairness at all ... our companions left one by one, but we are still here, aren't we?"

He sighed slightly: "I do love them very much, but if I don't do it, this is not love, it is to avoid responsibility. As a husband and a father, I have reasons to protect them-in my own way. I promised Sadie, do you remember that from the moment I handed my wedding ring to her, I must fulfill my promise. "

The knight looked at him.

Viscount Nesson took a breath: "As the Marshal has entrusted us, we must make a decision, Palmid, do you understand?"

"I want to give my daughter and leave a hope for the world she lives in."

"Even if you pay for it."

...

‘I do love them, but if I do n’t do it, it ’s not love, it ’s avoiding responsibility. ’

‘I ’m giving my daughter, leaving a hope for the world in which she lives. ’

‘Even if you pay for it. ’

Such voices echoed from the clouds.

In Braggs, all residents of each street stopped working and looked inexplicably into the sky.

Some of them are locals who live on Squirrel Street, and were once neighbors of the Antitina family-these people have hardly changed their lives in the past three years, although Eruin has experienced many But for them, where can the embarrassing life go again?

Although some people came and some people left for Squirrel Street, the rich moved to the north in the second war, and the poor could only stay trapped in this old and forbidden street. on.

But many of them still remember the family of three who lived here with a different identity from theirs.

"Isn't that the voice of Viscount Nesson and Miss Antitina. I heard that Viscount Nesson disappeared years ago and his daughter left Braggs a few years ago."

"Ms. Antitina is now very successful, and I heard that she married Earl Jean-Dennell."

"That's not good. Now that the situation in Eru is so chaotic, what might happen to the south? I really hope that Lord Martha can bless Her Highness Princess."

"Ah, that's pitiful to say. Their families are all good people. Although Lord Viscount Uchimatsu is a nobleman, there is nothing to be kind to others ..."

"In this world, good people are always unlucky."

"Who said no?"

"But what happened to that voice in the sky, hasn't Viscount Nesson been missing for years?"

"You see that light, is that Kurk, what happened to the north?"

People talked a lot.

But when no one noticed the crowd, when a bang came, a mule unexpectedly dropped the sabre in his hand, but he seemed to be unaware of it, only looking pale at the blue sky.

In Silver Bay, the young mage stood on the hill, letting the wind blow his long hair—

The mage listened to the two familiar voices, but did not know when they burst into tears.

"Did you do it?"

"My companion."

Antitina seemed to see that summer night again in her midst.

That night the Witch's Seat was particularly shining on the southern horizon.

The stars reflected on the water, flowing quietly with the Bragg River ...

Viscount Nesson watched his daughter return to the house, sighed, and turned back—Vanquiz with quiet Braggs, a light had been lit in the dark, and in the distance was Bunipan Avenue, the noble district A sparkling light, as if stars fell on the ground.

In a distant house, the warm orange light was shining through the window. The silhouette of a family of three inside the window, the husband and wife, father and daughter, laughter and laughter seemed to come across the river, looking warm and real.

He stood on his knees, picked up a shovel from the corner of the wall, dug a deep hole under the chestnut tree not far away, lay on the edge of the hole, and buried a box carefully.

After doing all this, Viscount Uchimatsu straightened his sweat.

He stared at the new soil under the tree, his eyes filled with tenderness: "Annie, I'm sorry ... I hope that one day, you won't resent me because of it."

"I won't beg for your forgiveness, but there are some things in this world that we must go through."

"It's not just because the blood of the Sifah family is responsible for this kingdom, but more importantly, there are many people around us that are worthy of our life to protect."

"Maybe one day, my daughter, you will meet that person."

He slowly took off the necklace from his chest and groaned:

"For Alluin, Master Martha, please bless me-this is the last hope."

Looking at this scene, Antitina was already crying.

The squirrel avenue is silent in Braggs.

No one understands what this scene means.

But for Brando, the scene in the forbidden orchard on Butch Hill Road three years ago is still in sight.

It was a father, a husband, a hero, and the silent bones could not tell him everything about the past, but the weathered parchment recorded the sincere feelings.

Two people born in different times, at that moment, their fate meets with each other. Their eyes cannot cross life and death, but their ideals and beliefs can still be transmitted.

Freya bit her lips silently.

The illusion is changing-

It is above the sky, presenting to everyone the stories that were unknown in the past.

People saw Viscount Uchimatsu fulfill his promise.

He sneaked into the shepherd's interior and got the gray stone piece, but was aware of the maggot lord Mayad. At the last juncture, Cavalier Pamid gave up his life and paved the way for his companions--

After a long pursuit and flight, Brando saw the place he knew.

In the valley basin, isn't that where the golden devil tree is?

Viscount Uchimatsu hid deep in the cracks of the rock, and the shepherd who could not find him planted the seeds of the golden devil tree under fury.

And in the hole.

The dazed father wrote the last letter of his life on parchment with a quill:

‘Martha is on, I may die soon, if I die ...’

Antitina covered her mouth.

She still remembers that day.

In the small and dim room, Tuk Tuk sounded a knock on the door. When she saw the young man's face through the door slit, her fate changed from then on.

But she clearly remembered how Brando handed the letter to her at that time.

The words in that letter were so clear in memory, as if yesterday--

Large drops of tears rolled down the girl's cheeks into the dust.

In many areas of Vaund.

People stopped and watched the moment silently.

They saw Viscount Nesson exhausting his last strength to pick up the gray stone and place it on parchment. He seemed to want to write something, but in the blue-gray eyes, the light of life was fading, and the quill finally slipped from his hand and fell into the rubble.

That was the end of a hero.

In the Ten Cities, many people bent over to salute this scene. Although they can't really understand what this man guarded, no matter where they are, the brave are always worthy of respect.

Veronica slowly retracted her gaze and looked at Mephiste beside her.

"I've seen this man's daughter," Gray Swordmaster replied, "she's excellent and hasn't let her father down."

"I know her."

Veronica answered softly.

Mayfest looked back, looking at the female legion leader in a puzzled manner.

"Do you remember the past?" Veronica asked. "Those days when we learned swordplay together, we were still young."

Mayfest couldn't help but be silent.

Does he remember those good times?

of course.

...

The illusion is still changing--

In the dim palace, the great emperor also entered the moment of dying.

The former hero of mankind, the King of Fire, Gilt stared at his knights by the bed—he suddenly remembered the most glorious moment in his life, but more of a heavy responsibility.

But at the end of his life, what emerged from his deep memory is still the unforgettable scene.

He didn't know how long he hadn't dreamed of it in his dream ...

The underground temple that changed their lives.

In the darkness.

Four sages stared at the stone walls of the temple. Those tall stone walls were painted with various patterns in strange patterns.

The light of the torch swayed.

A huge altar reflects a human baby girl asleep in the crystal amber above the obsidian platform.

"It seems Odin is telling the truth," Elranta gazed at the patterns on the stone walls. "This is the Norphine, the language of the gods and the people-the azure gun did not kill the dusk Dragon, the seventh war may be coming soon. "

"Then we didn't do it wrong?" Faen Zan said loudly, "We have overthrown the rule of the Miner, so what do we use now to fight against the Twilight Dragon?"

"Shut up, Faenza," a blond young man with wise light flashed in his blue eyes, and the holy sword Odysseus glowed in his hands; he said to all his companions, "Min The Seoul people have decayed, their nobles are indulged in the past glory, what can Odin change alone? He chose us, but he is unwilling to watch the world slowly, and we have died slowly. Since we have already Having inherited this fate, we must go bravely. "

"I support Gilt," the young Saint Osor was not as mature and old-fashioned as ever, and the elf girl's face was pure and firm. "Sister Elranta, do you see anything from above?"

The Sage of the Earth turned back and nodded: "Girt is right, we still have a chance."

Although that opportunity is so empty.

The old man raised his finger tremblingly and pointed to the person he trusted most. The once proud young man, the chief of the Yan knights, is now also the oldest. Time is so indifferent and ruthless that once created an empire king, but now he can't say a word.

But from his trembling movement, the old knight knew everything.

That was the tacit understanding of the past two centuries, and there was no need to repeat it in words.

He nodded solemnly.

That day, Miss Luoluo came into the deep frost forest, and a crystal stag witnessed the magnificent night sky, a falling star.

One hundred and thirty years after that, a country called Eruin was established.

...

In the green valley.

After a battle, the Cavaliers celebrated their hard-won victory.

But their king, Emperor Eke, left the sight of everyone alone. He came to the quiet lake, and another was quietly waiting for his arrival on the rocks by the lake.

Xianjun Eke looked at his most trusted knight.

"Did you decide, Wald," he said: "From then on, you will lose your identity, your glory, and even your life. You may become the thing you hate most in your life. Destiny is bound to this sword forever, and there is no peace. "

"Until one day, when my posterity is not worthy of the recognition of this sword, it will come here and wait quietly for its true master."

The knight stood up silently.

There is no unnecessary answer.

But he was already on one knee.

...

The amber crystal on the altar burst into pieces, and Princess Constance stared at the baby girl in her hands.

"Darus, I ..."

A man with a serious face shook his head: "Don't worry about this, just look at what is written on the stone wall."

The female officer named Herr Gwendolyn looked at the two thoughtfully, and replied, "It's Fenno, the language of the gods. I happened to know this kind of witches in a book. Language knowledge. "

"What about the content?"

"The dragon of dusk is about to wake up, but mortals still have hope."

"Dragon of the Dusk?" Darus turned back. "That is, what we just saw in the illusion is true?"

"Sir, the monsters we met outside are called crystal clusters," Gwendolyn replied, "you also saw their strength, but that is just the smallest of the crystal clusters. They are just A monster formed on the basis of the original Wornder, and the real crystal cluster is so powerful that it is unimaginable, not to mention that the crystal family itself is not just a branch of the dusk species. "

"So if the Dragon of Dusk did not die in the hands of the Azure Knight, then a comeback is only an inevitable thing. Its minions are everywhere in the chaos. Once they flood into our world, it is enough to destroy everything."

"So, where is the hope of mortals?"

Gwendolyn smiled slightly.

"Maybe here, or maybe Eruin—"

...

The same sunny afternoon--

Viscount Borg-Nesson, who is already middle-aged, said with a smile to his visiting companions: "I have investigated clearly that Lord Martha's only hope for our world is to sleep in Eruin."

At this time Viscount Uchimatsu still seemed to have no idea about his future destiny.

The knight looked at his companion.

"Do you remember the prophecy we saw in Alkash, Palmid?"

The knight nodded.

Fate-changing sword--

Viscount Naimatsu clenched his fists, showing an excited look:

"Pamid, that's the final throne--"

"And the lens that the shepherds have been looking for is the last guide to that hope. They are divided into five, which is essentially a beacon-the guide given by Lord Martha!"

"Pamid, we must not let the hope of the world fall on those people!"

That is an ancient prophecy.

Engraved on the blue poem--

xvi: wer

The lost moon took the light--

xx:

Light is lost.

xvii: thestar

The silver generation is lost on the earth, marching in darkness and obscurity.

viii: gth

The encounter between the emperor and the fool.

ix: thehermit

The rusty clockwork is resetting.

xxi: theworld

Fate-changing sword.

amber--

...