In the dim light of the fire, the silver cloak around the neck of the giant wolf fluttered, making a whistling sound. A pair of scarlet eyes were fixed on Olvera's face. There was not much sense of evil and cruelty, but rather like a pool of water that had accumulated for many years.
Water is full of calm, rational and profound meanings.
He walked forward slowly, his steps were as graceful as if he were walking in the woods under the moonlight. Under his heroic and heroic posture, his proud and extraordinary eyebrows showed a certain kind of innate arrogance.
"It is an inherent truth in the world that brave people are praised, but most people in the world don't know where their courage comes from. If a momentary impulse can be called brave, then the memory of cowardice will be buried forever, until the depths of the years that no one knows.
"He looked down at the tiny girl in front of him, and his voice was as majestic as frozen snow: "Princess of Beimang, it is surprising that you have come here. But do you know what is supporting you?
Where are you here?"
He stared deeply into Olvera's surprised eyes, trying to find something hazy but firm in the shining white-gold light of the star cluster. Unfortunately, he could not find it.
Her Royal Highness the Princess of Bayman stood in the light of the lantern, her face was a little pale. Faced with the oppressive gaze of the giant wolf, she subconsciously took a step back. When her thin lips opened and closed, she said the same thing as Alice in her mind.
Exactly the same words: "You can talk!?"
She never knew that these shadow beasts could actually communicate.
In the princess's mind, they have always been just silent jailers, wandering in the darkness, guarding a lonely power that can destroy human beings. Such silence has no end and no time constraints, perhaps even to the end of the years.
When the sand is gone and the world ends, they will still hang silently in every corner of the corridors, stairs and ceilings, accompanying the cursed princess through the last stage of her life, just like shadows hanging around the feet of their master.
.
This metaphor is not an exaggeration. After all, they were originally beasts separated from Olvera's shadow.
The tail of the giant wolf gently swept through the darkness behind him, cutting the light released from the brazier on the edge of the square into fragmented afterimages. He opened his mouth and breathed out a cold breath between his cold fangs: "Yes, as you
As you can see, I am different from other shadow beasts in that I have the ability to communicate verbally. However, this is not something I am born with, but is a gift from some kind of magical and mysterious power."
He slowly raised his head, looked around at the scene, and had a panoramic view of the majestic arena: "A force that we cannot understand has changed the laws of this area, causing inherent things to undergo unpredictable changes.
I believe you have a deeper understanding of this matter than I do."
When he said this, both Olvera and Alice already understood what the "magical and mysterious power" meant. There was no other possibility except game consoles and cassettes.
"That's right," Alice whispered, "There must be plot dialogue."
Olivia didn't understand what she was talking about, so she quietly tightened her grip on the broken steel hilt of the Holy Sword, looking at the majestic giant wolf in front of her, her voice was a little nervous: "In that case, if you can communicate with humans, you can tell me
...What on earth are you?"
Uh-huh, this kid really can't speak.
Alice couldn't bear to look at it: A question like this would be embarrassing no matter how the other party answered it, right?
Fortunately, the giant wolf did not understand the concept of human embarrassment. He glanced at Olvera flatly and replied concisely: "We are phantoms."
"phantom?"
"Yes, we are all phantoms split from the body of the original and strongest ruler. Each of us inherited a bit of her power and was given a sacred mission to guard every road leading to the castle.
, not giving the trapped Son of Light a chance to escape from this place.”
"The child of light who is trapped in a cage?" Olvera blinked blankly: "Does it mean me?"
"Of course, besides you, who else can bear such an honorable title?" The giant wolf lowered his head slightly, as if to express his respect, but soon raised it again and said: "Juan Zi, who was born by the light, knows
If the myriad mysteries of the world are ignored, the lessons of the past may be repeated. Only by keeping them trapped in darkness and bound in a cage can the threat be eliminated and the great cause not be affected... These are the exact words of our Lord,
This is also the reason why we linger here.”
When Ovela heard this, she held the hilt of the holy sword tighter, with confusion and sadness in her eyes: "You mean, the master in your mouth, in order to prevent me from doing anything to their great cause.
'Cause the impact, is that why you imposed such an evil curse on me, so that I can only stay in this cage for the rest of my life and never be able to leave...?"
The giant wolf neither admitted nor denied, but just said: "What is an evil curse to you is a sacred mission to us. I - including my split body, the one who guards the lowest level of the castle.
Commanders are all born for this mission. Therefore, it is not wrong to say that it is the meaning of our existence..."
"But, I don't know what the so-called 'great cause' actually means! I have never seen the master you mentioned!" Ovela interrupted him, and the holy sword in her hand was unknowingly gone.
Raising it in front of her, she aimed the bladeless sword at the burly and majestic giant wolf. Her angry and trembling eyes were revealed under the surging blue crystal.
The girl who had always been weak and hesitant, as if she didn't care about anything, showed such intense emotional fluctuations for the first time: "If, just for such a ridiculous reason, you want to decide my fate, or even endanger the entire Baymont."
The earth has made my parents and relatives, my teachers and friends, my subjects and the people...all fall into weeping and mourning, feeling despair for the innocent disasters they have suffered. Isn't this kind of thing, this kind of thing, not
Very sad!?"
She asked with a trembling voice, and such a question was difficult for even the wisest philosopher in the world to answer, let alone that the giant wolf was just a phantom split from the darkness. Therefore, the latter just shook his head slightly and said in a calm tone: "
The fate of each other is predestined. Every accidental connection has the seeds of karma planted thousands of years ago. Therefore, we often say that there is never an irrelevant connection, it’s just that you haven’t noticed it yet.
.”
[To be honest, I have been using the Huanyuan app recently to read and catch up on new books. It allows me to switch between sources and read aloud with many sounds. .huanyuanapp is available for Android and Apple.]
"I don't understand."
Olivia pursed her thin lips: ""Mortals talk nonsense about destiny, but never witness its truly great gesture. In the end, it is just a waste of words and a waste of actions." If your master is a truly powerful person who can create darkness,
He should understand this truth. But he did such a rebellious thing. Does he mean to say that people can make subjective judgments about something we are still unsure about? "
"Not only can I not understand it, I cannot agree with it." She said with great seriousness: "Please tell me the true identity of your master and where is he now? I want him to know what a mistake he has made.
decision, and what serious consequences it has led to... No matter what the original intention is, it cannot be forgiven."
"I'm sorry it's hard for me to do it."
The giant wolf replied: "If we betray our master, it is like letting the shadow condemn the darkness for being too deep. We have forgotten our roots. We all have our own existence because of our fate, and even more
We should resolutely fulfill our sacred mission until the end."
"I understand, that's the case," Oveira took a deep breath and slowly assumed a basic combo stance. She clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, and a pale blue afterglow passed through Xinghui's hazy eyes.
: "Please let me find the answer myself."
The giant wolf took a deep look at her: "It is good that you have the will to fight, but at certain times, impulsive courage is not real courage and will only bring the opposite consequences."
But his advice had no effect, because the girl had already rushed forward and launched an attack.