Chapter 456: Linglong Hall Meisha Ye and Lancer (Part 1)
Passing through the forest is Orkney, the city founded by the Rain Clan in the past. It is also one of the few large cities in Britain. However, the beautiful city in the past now only has ruins, and the bustling streets have become silent.
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It was obviously still summer, but the temperature was as low as the coldest period of winter, and fine icy raindrops fell from the cloudy sky.
Tonellico stretched out his hand and watched them fall silently on his hand, feeling the regret and sadness contained in them. These are the tears of the Rain Clan, the only residue left after being destroyed.
It is a warning and sad poem to other clans, and it is also a tearful apology to the fairies of Paradise.
"I'm sorry...I should say sorry..."
Watching the familiar scene turn into ruins, she was extremely silent along the way, and even the sound of her footsteps became heavy for a long time.
The street below is the main road leading to the square. The fairies of the Rain Clan go from here to the square to hold celebrations. There are straight and tall ash trees planted on both sides of the road. Every night, the little fairies sleeping on the leaves will
Wake up and hang the flowers condensed with magic on the branches to dispel the darkness and illuminate the road below.
There are still traces of the battle on the square. The fairies of the Rain Clan gathered their strength and had a fierce battle with the fairies of the other four tribes in the square. However, they soon lost and the battle turned into a one-sided massacre.
Of course, this is what Mikael saw with his own eyes. That night he disguised himself as the goblin of the Fang Clan and sneaked into Orkney. All he could see was destruction and killing. At this point, there was no difference between goblins and humans.
It's no different, even more barbaric.
Looking at the dilapidated building, the scenes of the past flashed through Tonellico's eyes. She walked silently like this, and unknowingly embarked on her way home.
At the end of the road is the building called "home", but the people in the family have long since disappeared, replaced by endless loneliness and emptiness. The flower field in front of the house has been ruthlessly trampled, and the blooming flowers are crawling here and there.
Lying on the ground, the delicate petals were in disrepair.
She stopped at the door, looked at the ajar door, raised her slightly trembling hand, and pushed it open.
There were no familiar figures, no familiar greetings, and everything you could see was a mess.
He already knew the result early tomorrow, so what were he still looking forward to? His mother, grandpa, and everyone else had already... been killed for covering his escape!
After returning to his room, Tonellico looked out at the calm sea. Due to the gloomy weather, the blue sea also looked gray and lifeless.
She lay quietly on the bed, staring at the ceiling above her head. The great sadness surged into her heart like a rushing tide, ruthlessly shattering the self-deceptive calmness in her heart.
Tears welled up again, slid down her cheeks, and soaked the pillow. She covered her face and sobbed, like a wounded cub, and finally curled up into a small ball, and fell asleep at some point.
Everyone in the dream was looking at her with a smile, their lips moving, as if they were saying something. Tonelli wanted to hug them, but no matter how hard she tried, she could not cross that step.
They were just smiling, and the sunlight fell on them, as if coated with a layer of golden light. The same was true of Orkney in the distance, so quiet and peaceful.
But he couldn't integrate into them and could only watch alone.
Finally, the mother came out and held her hand tenderly.
"I'm sorry, Tonellico, that I can no longer accompany you."
"Mother……"
Feeling the familiar warmth in his palms, Tonellico's eye circles turned red again.
"I don't want to go on a pilgrimage anymore, and I don't want to be a fairy in the paradise anymore. How about you come back? We can still live a happy life as before! This way other fairies won't be hostile to us."
The mother shook her head and reached out her hand to brush away her tears.
"You have grown up, Tonellico. Raise your head, hold on to your cane, it is time to embark on a journey. Only you can bring salvation to this Britain. You are the undoubted savior."
"I'm really sorry, Tonellico, but no matter how beautiful the dream is, there will always be a day when you wake up."
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"Mother--!"
Tonelli reached out her hand, but her hand was empty. She stared at the ceiling blankly. The sky outside had darkened, and she had fallen asleep for half a day without knowing it.
She could no longer remember the scene in the dream, and the room was extremely quiet. The only thing she could hear clearly was the sound echoing in her chest, the lively, beating, and beating sound of her heart.
Yes, returning to the past life is already an unattainable dream, and there is no fork in the road to return. No matter how many setbacks you have, no matter how many times you are lost, you must cheer up and move forward with your head held high.
Then put on the most beautiful clothes that your mother made for you, hold the [Wand of Choice] in your hand, and start your own pilgrimage to bring salvation to Britain and establish a world of love and peace where fairies and humans can coexist.
Fairy country.
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"This outfit is very beautiful."
Mikael looked at the almost brand-new Tonellico in front of him and praised him. Although he did not have fairy eyes, he could still detect that Tonellico had undergone a mental transformation, as if he had emerged from a cocoon.
Like a butterfly, it blooms with its own light.
"Thank you, Mikael."
Tonelli nodded, without commenting on Mikael's praise, and then looked at the collapsed castle not far away. On the top of the castle was the bell tower, which held the bell of the "Pilgrimage Bell".
It is also the most sacred place of the Rain Clan.
She silently stepped up the stairs in a solemn atmosphere, and finally stopped in front of the ancient bone clock, then took a deep breath, stretched out the staff of choice, and chanted a mantra in her mouth.
[Songs of Paradise, Sounds of the Inner Sea;
A person born to choose, judge, and correct;
The initial bone clock indicates the way home for Mizi;
——Please forgive this crime]
As Tonellico sang, the surface of the chosen staff shone with a milky white light. The light was so warm, like the warm sunshine in spring, bringing infinite vitality to the earth.
After the white light passed, it came from the Hall of Bells, resounding throughout every inch of Britain and spreading to every corner of Britain.
At the same time, her whole body became brighter and brighter, the temperature in the air also increased, and the blazing light shredded the darkness.
In Mikael's eyes, one of the six seals like the scorching sun was unlocked. The barren magic power in Tonellico's body increased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon reached an astonishing level, equivalent to his own
The magic power of a palm.
Although it doesn't sound like a lot, the magic power in Tonellico's body before was not as good as one of his fingernails. But if all six seals are unlocked, even Mikael will have no choice but to be inferior in terms of magic power alone.
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"Eh-I've actually become so strong?!"
Feeling the surging magic power in his body, Tonelli looked at himself up and down in surprise, his head feeling a little dizzy.
"It's just that you were too weak before, which gave you such an illusion."
Mikael flicked his fingers on her smooth forehead, ruthlessly shattering her illusions.
"The elite warriors of the Fang Clan can easily kill ten fairies like you."
"Well...it seems like it's not time to be proud yet."
Tonelli rubbed her reddish forehead, feeling a little frustrated, but soon she thought of something, raised her head suddenly, and stared at Mikael in front of her with piercing eyes.
"Mikael, you can do magic, right?"
"Um."
"How about teaching me magic?"
"You really want me to teach you magic?"
Mikael raised his eyebrows, with a mysterious smile on his face, as if he had discovered something very interesting.
"Let me explain in advance that my teaching skills are not very good. Learning magic from me will be life-threatening."
"...I believe in myself, there will be absolutely no problem, Teacher Mikael."
"Let's call me Mikael. [Teacher] is not a very auspicious title. The last person who called me [Teacher], well... you know."
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So what happened? Why do I suddenly feel so terrible?