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Chapter 133: Is Lin Ge a sage?

 After the fierce battle, the arena was devastated and scarred, but it still did not lose its solemn temperament. Instead, it was a bit more solemn and quiet, like a fearless warrior who had experienced hundreds of battles, silently using his

The scars on the body from the cracks of knives and axes tell you a history of iron and fire, making those who are exposed to them feel a sense of awe.

In the center of the ruins, three red-gold giant swords crossed each other and went deep into the ground. The swords engraved with runes ignited with raging flames, illuminating the surrounding area. This was the message left by the Martial God Emperor Karna before he left.

The gift is also the only fire source that does not need to be lit by Olivia. Just like the fire sources in the room at the beginning, one symbolizes the beginning and the other symbolizes the end.

This journey cannot be said to be magnificent, but it is definitely a thrilling journey for the princess of Beimang, and it is about to come to an end.

The chatter and laughter of the companions could be heard not far away, and the huge sword-shaped fire source burned blazingly, casting shadows on the broken land after the war. In the void where the flames licked and extended, sparks like crystal chips and flaming butterflies swirled and danced.

, the atmosphere is warm and peaceful.

Alice waved the Holy Sword Broken Steel in her hand enthusiastically, and at the same time she was talking endlessly to the people next to her. Her tone was so excited, and her voice was not restrained at all, so even though they were some distance away, Olvera

I still heard what she was saying: "...So, he is really handsome, right? Every time he releases a move, he has to recite a line. Put aside whether it is powerful or not. The important thing is the fashion value! As we all know

, the higher the fashion value, the stronger the combat effectiveness... What's your expression, Ringer? I'm not talking nonsense? This is all well-founded, and facts have strongly proven this, so what I mean is

, I want to play like this too!"

After saying this, she pointed the bladeless holy sword in her hand at the speechless Linge. After contemplating solemnly for a few seconds, she suddenly shouted: "The skill of martial arts has reached its peak, and the tyrant's bravery is demonstrated here——

Huangwu Domineering Sword! Ah!"

The blue sword edge suddenly slashed down, creating a whistling wind and a spinning fire snake. It seemed quite terrifying. But Lin Ge didn't even move, looking at the sword expressionlessly.

He chopped it down towards himself, and finally stopped steadily, still two or three inches away from the tip of his nose. A few hairs on his forehead were blown away by the air flow driven by the sword's edge, setting off those golden eyes that were calm and calm.

Flat.

"Why don't you hide?" Alice's disappointed voice came from behind the sword blade: "You have to hide with a scared expression to show how powerful my sword is!"

"My suggestion is," Linge raised his left hand, gently pushed the sword edge in front of him aside, then glanced at the golden-haired maid, and said slowly: "Instead of worrying about these meaningless things, it is better to focus on

This may be more effective in practicing swordsmanship."

"Nonsense!" Alice retorted dissatisfied: "Fashionability is also very important! If you don't have your own lines and tricks, how can you reflect the specialness of the protagonist? Whether you are fashionable or not, it is the protagonist and the supporting role.

The difference! As the protagonist, I can’t lose to a gatekeeper boss in this regard!”

What a strange desire to win.

Ringer couldn't understand, besides.

"It seems like you didn't come up with this move by yourself, did you?" Xie Mi, who was riding on the lamb's head, crossed his arms and stood as a mere passerby, pointing out the flaw in Alice's words in a serious manner: "

This is clearly the move of Karna, the God of War, and it has nothing to do with you."

"Hey!" Xiaoyang agreed.

Of course, Alice also has her reasons: "What he used is his move? Then if I use it, of course it is my move!"

"Wow, you can say such shameless words, you are worthy of Alice!"

"What are you talking about! I'm going to be angry! Crazy thunder surges in the sky, and the enemies on the ground are frightened - take the move! Unparalleled shocking lightning burst!"

"Hey, I'm hiding, I can't hit you!"

"Humph, it's not over yet! Martial arts, reaching the pinnacle...what's next? Forget it, no matter what, let's eat my Tianwai Tianshen Sword first! If you can be defeated by the sword of my Martial God Emperor Alice, you will not be able to defeat me today.

Damn it and have no regrets!"

"I don't want to die. Run, little lamb, don't let Alice catch up!"

"Baa baa baa!"

Ringer stood there, expressionlessly watching a man, a goblin, and a sheep running around the sword-shaped fire source, shouting. Although he didn't say anything, he could still make people feel it.

His heart was tired. Saint Xalia hesitated for a moment, then walked to his side and comforted him softly: "Everyone is energetic. This is a good thing. Don't you think so, Ringer?"<

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Ringer nodded heavily: "Yes."

I don’t know why, but I feel even more tired.

……

Fortunately, Metien was not among the mischievous people, otherwise Ringer would have kicked Alice out of the house on the spot and left her to fend for herself. This golden-haired maid would lead others to bad things if she didn't do her business all day long, so what's the use of her?

?

Speaking of which, where did Metien go?

I don’t think I saw her?

While Olvera was thinking, she heard a girl's voice coming from beside her: "Sister Olvera, why are you sitting here alone again? Why don't you go over and chat with everyone?"

She subconsciously turned around and saw the pink-haired little girl standing in front of her, her hands intertwined behind her back, her upper body slightly leaning forward, her face close to Olvera, who was still in a daze, and the princess's stunned expression was reflected in her clear emerald eyes.

He looked at his face and winked: "Is it because you are shy? It doesn't matter. We are all very gentle people and will not make you feel lonely."

"Ah?"

It took Oveira a moment to react, and she quickly shook her head and explained: "It's not what you think, Metien. In fact, it's me who wants to be alone."

"Why? Doesn't sister Ovela like the lively atmosphere?"

Olvera still shook her head: "That's not the case."

She turned back and stared at the sword-shaped fire source, hugged her legs with her hands, and rested her chin on her knees. Firefly debris scattered in her hazy eyes, shining brightly, and said softly: "It's just that we are about to face the last guardian.

Yes, this battle is... very important to me. So, I need to calm down."

"So that's it."

Metien nodded his head, completely understanding her thoughts.

After all, this is a battle related to whether she can regain her freedom. A princess who has been sealed in the castle for a long time and has never seen the outside world will naturally feel nervous. This has nothing to do with whether she is brave or not. Perhaps it should be considered

Mortals should worry about gains and losses in front of an unknown fate.

Although Olvera is actually not a mortal, but a young queen who controls the laws of the world, she doesn't know it herself, so she still retains the mentality of a mortal.

"Then will I disturb you?" Medien asked thoughtfully: "Or do you need me to ask Sister Alice and the others to be quiet?"

After all, they are so noisy that even from a long distance away, you can hear Alice shouting, "I forgot to die after the fire burned out the meaning of impermanence," and Semiy laughed.

The wild sound of "Can't hit, can't hit" was mixed with the contemptuous bleating sound of a certain lamb, and the helpless sigh of Saint Xalia... It was like returning to the theater on Square Street.<

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The only person who can be considered quiet is Ringer. At such a critical moment, this is an absolute bonus! Metien looked at his brother who was sitting on the stone slab and watched the farce indifferently, and quietly clenched his little fists.

Quite exciting.

Olivia didn't know what the pink-haired girl was thinking, so she softly replied: "No, it would be better to say that you can come and talk to me, which makes me feel very happy."

Saying that you want to calm down, but feeling very happy when someone takes the initiative to care about you. This is not a contradiction in words or personality, but a manifestation of people's complex emotions in the unconscious. Many people actually do not have a complete understanding of their own hearts.

They understand that when they say they want something, they may be longing for the opposite.

When the considerate Maidien heard this, she gently held back the light skirt adapted from a nun's uniform, and sat down next to Olvera with her legs together. Because she was shorter,

Even if both of them were sitting, she could only look up at Olvera's face: "Okay, sister Olvera, let me talk to you? Ringer once told me that if you feel nervous,

You should try chatting with the people around you, so that you can effectively relieve the tension in your heart."

This was the first time the princess heard such a statement. She asked curiously: "This is what he read in the book? Is Linge a sage?"

"Sage?" Metien tilted his head in confusion: "What do you mean?"

"It refers to a very wise person, knowledgeable and wise, good at using words to guide the world to the right path." A look of memories appeared in Olvera's eyes: "My father once told me that there was a proficient observer in Beimang before.

The sage of Sun Art, under his guidance, the country at that time was prosperous and prosperous. He was very famous in the Thorkolsen Mountains. Even the wind fairies who came from afar would ask him for advice on governing the country and reclaiming the land.

But later, the sage died of illness, and after losing his guidance, Beimang was not as prosperous as before. For many years, we have been eager for a new sage to appear, but it has never appeared.



At this point, she lowered her voice: "Actually, I think the teacher is like a sage, but my father said she is not yet; the teacher herself said so."

Metien asked: "Is Sister Olvera's teacher very good?"

"Yeah."

The princess nodded without hesitation, her tone was serious and firm, and she said word by word: "Teacher, she is the most powerful person in the world!"

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