The bright yellow aurora has long since dissipated, and the shadow of the aircraft near the pole has long since returned. Watching the magnificent night mecha flying towards the sky, watching the light shuttles turn into a stream of light,
Shrouded in the sky above the entire Arctic Circle, the huge light wheel gradually disintegrated in the beauty of the sea of stars in the dark night.
This scene is peaceful and grand.
"She finally returned to the Nightless Palace. Oh, does she plan to bid farewell to the queen completely or reconcile and become Zero Knight again?"
Looking at the huge mecha silhouette in the sky at the polar night, standing on the edge of the Arctic Circle close to the American continent, the figure in a cool-toned noble dress stood on the top of an iceberg, as if whispering to himself.
Smiled and spoke.
"Is this also what your queen expected?"
There was a sarcastic smile of unknown meaning on her lips, she turned her head and spoke behind her, standing there.
It is an alchemical golem made up of various unknown inanimate parts.
But this alchemical golem that was supposed to be equally lifeless spoke in a low voice, and the old man answered with a hoarse smile.
"No one can understand the wisdom of His Majesty."
Wisdom
Even if there was arrogance on her frost-like beautiful face, Astefia did not open her mouth to refute, but she looked at another empty place, still showing the noble beauty of this ancient duchess that makes ordinary men
Feeling his humble tone, the corners of his perfect mouth curved.
"It seems that our plan this time has completely failed, and the Night Angel has somehow escaped from weakness. It will only be a matter of time before she regains her strength. There is no longer any possibility of catching her."
"What now? Or"
Astefia lowered her frosty eyes, not knowing what she was thinking, and whispered in a low tone, not sure whether it was hostility or intimacy:
"Your alliance leader has any next plans?"
In that empty direction, at the moment when the Duke of Winter said these words,
The third existence on the top of the ice appeared out of thin air, and the space cover was removed from the front and back like the water surface, revealing that the figure was not the breath of 'life' like the alchemy devil, but it was definitely inhuman at first glance.
The devil is different, the figure that appears this time
Except for the face, it is completely made of machinery to outline a lifelike ‘human being’!
But the essential difference from the alchemical golem is that the breath that diffuses out of the lifeless cold metal is exactly the same as that of a normal participant.
And it's so powerful that it's trembling.
The feet are mechanically flipped into 'boots' corresponding to the ice field, and the dark red coat and gauntlets all over the body are fused with the metal outer layer, creating a formidable and formidable style.
The coldness and majesty of machinery reached its extreme in 'him'. The sound of mechanical metal footsteps walking step by step was steady and thick, like the iron-blooded emperor of some mechanical country. On one shoulder of his faceless face lay a white wolf who didn't know whether he was alive or dead!
"Capturing the Night Angel is just an attempt on the edge of the plan. There is no need to continue in case of failure."
Listening to the male voice synthesized by the mechanical figure, the curve of the corners of Astefia's mouth became even more curved.
"You even take into account the actions of your own people. Are you just going to give up so easily?"
The dark red mechanical figure looked at her figure without a face. There was no sign of any emotional ups and downs at all, and there was no such thing at all. 'His' calm voice always had a mechanical coldness and undeniability.
.
"This is the leader's order, from now on,"
"Abandon all actions against Night Angel."
The smile disappeared, Astefia narrowed her cold and ruthless eyes and looked at 'him'. The danger was brewing in the confrontation, leaving the demon puppet beside her who had no intention of saying anything without any doubt that they might become enemies in the next second.
.
But in the end, it was Astefia who dispersed the danger in the cold air first, perhaps out of not wanting to destroy the current situation, or perhaps more likely out of pure vigilance towards 'him'.
After all, no one in the entire night battle world knows whether 'his' true body is a normal human being or just this mechanical body.
What they know better is another thing, the meaning of this dark red mechanical figure with a white wolf lying on its shoulders.
The most powerful person in the world of technology at night, the number one executive in the association.
‘Final Reign’ – Esporeus!
"Well, I don't have much interest in her now anyway."
The cool-toned noble woman snorted and chuckled, and the smile that she didn't know what she was thinking appeared on the corner of her mouth again.
What really interests me
At the moment when Frost's pupils narrowed meaningfully, he swung a sword on the ice sea and cut off all the frost beasts in his body. Astefia emerged from the dark interior
She sensed something that made her deeply curious.
There was no further confrontation on the other side, as if this was just a trivial matter. The dark red mechanical figure Esporous looked at the demon on the side and asked calmly without any emotion in his voice.
"How are things going in Europe?"
"All preparations have been started. The situation is smoother than we imagined. It won't take long before we can achieve it."
The hoarse low laughter of the rickety old man came from the alien alchemical golem.
"The first step in God's plan."
"Has the location been chosen?"
The demon doll, which had no face, no hands, and no head, let out a low laugh, which made people shudder in this polar night when the light wheel dissipated.