Purple flow patterns kept flowing in the diffuse fog, vaguely outlining the solemn and sharp-edged outline of the club building.
It's like a stone tablet standing in the fog of mystery, engraved with unbreakable rules.
But now, under the rules of this stone tablet, it has ushered in its long-lost challenger.
Isel held the dark blue umbrella in his hand tightly and stood on the street in front of the building like a beacon. The umbrella slowly moved up, until his red eyes were fixed on the door of the building blocking the way.
Figure.
At this moment, the captain of the orderers and captain of the second team, Goodwin Miranda, who was ordered to guard the door of the club building, seemed to be aware of Iser's sight. He smoothed the cloak on his shoulders and relaxed while surrounded by the orderers around him.
Slowly walked into the mysterious fog.
But unexpectedly, she only felt Isel standing firmly in front of her entire second team, holding the dark blue umbrella that symbolized victory not long ago.
Miranda did not laugh at the reckless but lonely leader, but slowly opened her eyes and gave him all her respect.
He sighed slightly, thinking about everything Iser and Teller had done in the past few days, smiled, turned his back and sighed quietly in a sympathetic tone
"Will the people behind you really stand up for you when faced with disaster?"
But as soon as she finished speaking, there was a slight vibration in the surrounding air, and the ground under her feet also felt something and slowly approached her direction. Miranda looked into the distance with a smile in her eyes. There was a burst in her ears.
The messy footsteps are disintegrating the originally peaceful midnight.
Miranda slowly closed her eyes again, sensing the figures gradually emerging around her. She put away her disappointed expression and smiled instead. Then she turned around and gave orders to the orderers who were not wavering around her
"Be vigilant and guard your position!"
After hearing the order, everyone stamped their right feet in unison, clasping their hands tightly on their backs. Their expressions showed perseverance as they looked ahead without wavering, waiting for the menacing "rabble". The sound of footsteps at this moment was also wandering back and forth in Iser's ears. As a prince, he had actually experienced countless thousands of people in the past, but it never aroused the slightest disturbance in his heart.
But this time it was completely different. Crowds of people were coming from countless directions in the mysterious fog. Their heavy footsteps made a sound like war drums on the wet street, which stirred up Iser's heartbeat.
Looking sideways for a moment, I was surprised to find that they were holding a dark blue umbrella in their hands.
In this night without drizzle, looking from the light tower, it seems that the petals of ethereal flowers are gathering in the direction of Iser from all directions.
Iser looked at the scene in front of him, but was speechless.
He and Teller were always fighting, always challenging the limits, just for the possibility in their hearts, but they did not notice that unknowingly, they had become the unshakable benchmark in people's hearts, and that people
The light tower you pursue when you are helpless.
With a smile that was somewhat gratifying but mixed with a little sadness, he looked down slightly at his somewhat contradictory face reflected on the marble, and said slowly
"Terrell, it would be great if you could witness this moment."
As he spoke, the footsteps slowly stopped in his ears, and Aldo and Kos led everyone to stand beside him.
At the same time, Miranda also silently put away the pocket watch in her hand, looked at the crowd in front of her and said slowly
"Isser Tris, the leader of the Ethereal Flower Society, your current behavior has seriously violated the rules of the academy. I advise you to take your people and leave now. We can still forget it as if nothing happened. But if
You must risk your life, I'm afraid you won't end well."
Isel listened to Miranda's cold warning without any wavering, as if he had returned to the day when the Ethereal Flower was established, but now what stood in front of him was not the thorns but the more terrifying Orderer, but now he
I am no longer the same person I once was, and I am slowly moving forward.
"Osman Teller gave me a naive choice when I was confused, which is to use our own efforts to fight to prove that we can use a friendlier way to fight for the right to live in this world.
.To be honest, I was moved by him, so I chose to hold his hand."
At this point, the words suddenly stopped as if they were stuck. Iser gritted his teeth. He had obviously not been so rude before, but now, for some unknown reason, he was suddenly filled with sadness, just like the drowning man.
People who enter the water groan silently in their hearts.
But soon, he adjusted the sudden fluctuation in his heart, let go of his teeth, bit the corner of his mouth, forced to steady his tone, and continued.
"But I regret it now. Seeking friendship and peace in such a crazy world is a crazy farce. I may have been wrong from the beginning. The order you talk about has trampled on everything we have worked hard to accumulate time and time again. I
I don’t want to make any more mistakes. So get out of the way, Orderer. The justice you talk about is not with you this time.”
Miranda listened to Iser's words, and a hint of emotion flashed in her eyes. In fact, she didn't know what kind of stupidity Layton had made this time, but she didn't believe that her immediate boss would plot against the deputy commander Osman Wen.
Dee's brother, this doesn't make sense.
She actually wanted to let Isel and the others go directly, because she knew that this conflict would eventually be a farce in the academy. It was impossible for their power to shake the higher-ups in the light tower, but there was nothing she could do if she was ordered to guard the door.
.
And just when Miranda wanted to reply forcefully, what Captain Layton said a long time ago suddenly flashed in her mind.
"Miranda, if you are confused and have no choice, then use what you think is justice to defend the laws engraved in people's hearts."
Suddenly, Miranda smiled and responded nonsensically.
"Isser Tris, let's have a fight! If you win, I'll let you and some of your people in. If you lose, take your people and leave. You should understand that this farce starts from the moment it starts. Everyone is a loser, and I don’t want to see the blood of my subordinates, what do you think?”
As soon as the words finished, Iser was about to reply, but Aldo walked up to him and reminded him in a low voice
"Miranda is the captain of the second team of the Orderers. She is the second-order [Sun] sequence. Let me do it!"
However, Iser glanced sideways at Aldo, his eyes revealing the unshakable determination, and said in a low voice with a smile
"Trel has faced more formidable opponents."
Then he walked in the direction of Miranda and said loudly
"I hope you won't regret it!"
Miranda smiled with satisfaction after hearing Iser's answer, and faced her head-on, then loudly gave orders to the orderer beside her
"Open the field of confrontation!"
As the words fell, four spheres instantly flew out to form a square space, and an invisible space wall instantly unfolded to isolate everyone.
And in that isolated space, a duel called faith is about to begin!!
