Roman cupped his cheeks and looked boredly at the hazy night outside the window. The cupped cheeks made the business lady look a little chubby, exuding a lazy and cute look. She was different from the average Eruin people.
The dark brown pupils with a hint of purple reflect the brilliance of the stars, weaving this story with a girl's dream.
"It's so boring, Hipamira, do you like crabs that much?"
The priest girl standing aside blushed and replied naa-naa: "But Miss Roman, don't their carapace look very cute? They are strong and thick, which is in line with the teachings of the goddess——"
"When you say that, it seems a little cute."
The business lady's eyes lit up, as if she had found something interesting, and she subconsciously turned back to look at the crabs that Hipamilla kept in her precious fish tank - since the last batch of pets were killed by the little fat dragon Star, Xi Pamila
Pamela replaced these crabs because they might not die so easily.
But perhaps because he turned too sharply, Roman leaned back and lost his balance.
She screamed in fright and waved her hands, thinking that she would fall to the ground immediately, but suddenly she felt someone support her from behind, allowing her to regain her balance.
Roman was startled and looked back with lingering fear to see who was supporting him behind his back, but found that there was no one in the room except her and Hipamila.
The door was open, and there was a dark corridor outside.
"Hipamilla, did you give me a hand just now?"
"Miss Roman, are you okay?"
Hipamilla seemed to have just reacted.
It seemed not, Roman looked around doubtfully.
"Hey, Brando?"
"White mist?"
She called twice, but no one answered, and her little eyebrows wrinkled slightly. She seemed a little unclear about what was going on, so she thought about it carefully, and finally ran over and closed the door.
…
Brando looked at the broken holy sword Odyssey in his hand, and realized something in his heart. History will never simply repeat itself, and the empire will decay. But this time, its people have flames and sharp swords——
Prometheus brought fire to the world, and from this moment on, mankind had light.
"Resistance, is this the belief you carry?"
Brando breathed a sigh of relief, and tightened the hilt of the sword in his hand:
"So--"
"Let me inherit your will."
However, suddenly, a sense of resistance responded from the sword.
Brando was unprepared and almost let his sword fall to the ground.
"What's wrong?"
"The sword resists me..."
"Why?"
The illusions in front of him suddenly changed, like a slide show. Brando saw many people and many scenes in an instant, and finally, a figure froze in front of him.
It was in the royal hall of the Palazzo San Conti.
Constance, the Silver Queen, stood on the throne with a sneer on her face, looking down at her.
"This is……"
arrogant?
Then all the illusions disappeared, and the scene in front of him returned to the small room of Cat and Whisker, with the dim light of the candle swaying. Occasionally a spark burst out of the candle wick.
Sidney looked at him with concern.
"What's wrong?"
"Failed again..." Brando frowned and shook his head. He felt that he clearly understood the belief carried by the Holy Sword Odyssey, but why did it deny him in the end.
This made him feel a little discouraged.
"It doesn't matter, this is not an easy task in the first place," the lady of the Lion Palace was more open-minded than him, and comforted her calmly: "I can see that your progress today is much better than usual. There is no need to
Too concerned."
This is true.
Brando is not easily discouraged. He has already experienced a much more painful failure. In that failure, he and they almost lost everything.
He quickly adjusted his attitude and replied: "Let me check again. I seem to have made some progress." He still felt a little incredible about the previous scene and was eager to find out what happened at that time.
Sidney nodded quietly.
Brando immediately settled down and began to inspect the holy sword Odyssey in his hand. He was immediately surprised by this inspection.
Because the Holy Sword has not changed at all, it is himself that has changed.
The soul of the holy sword Odysseus, which was the power of the flame orb, had been hidden in his body. He had never been able to feel the existence of this other party, but at this moment, he clearly felt that it existed in him.
within the body.
The Flame Orb seemed to have transferred part of its power into his body.
The most direct result is that his two fire element pools have each expanded by more than one-third.
After a series of battles and strength growth, his fire element pool originally had a size of 32 points and 81 points respectively, but now it has been further improved to 44 points and 123 points.
point.
The expansion of the elemental pool has also been accompanied by the substantial growth of his own strength. His strength, which was originally at the peak of the elements, has faintly entered the side of truth after further improvement.
At this moment, we are only a hair away from actually touching the white tower that reaches the sky.
But what shocked him the most was that he found that he had gained another planeswalker authority.
"How is this going?"
What happened before?
Why did the previous scene change like this? If he had fully gained the approval of the Holy Sword Odysseus, why did the sword resist him at the last moment?
At the moment when he was puzzled, he suddenly heard Sidney's voice asking sternly: "Who is there!"
Brando woke up immediately, raised his head, and found that the lady of the Lion Palace was looking seriously at a corner of the room, but there was nothing there.
No, it's not nothing.
Brando immediately noticed something unusual there - the corner of the room was disappearing, and the floor and walls seemed to be swallowed up invisible. After collapsing and withering, only a void was left. And the void was expanding infinitely, soon crossing the entire room.
.spread through tables, chairs and desks, and finally the whole world fell into an endless and endless void world.
This is the world of dreams.
The eleventh country, the invisible realm.
This is the world of ‘nothing’, the realm of Castenia.
A figure grew up in the void. 'She' was wearing a dark purple witch's robe. Her face was also hidden under the shadow of the hood, so her appearance could not be seen clearly, and her age could not be judged. She could only look through the fair skin under the shadow.
The tip of her chin can tell that she is a young and mature girl.
Brando saw the opponent's star of destiny flashing in the void at a glance.
The star of narration, the main star of Qinhuo constellation.
"You are the witch of Cup Moon, and you are Anwei's heir?"
Sidney was about to take action, but stopped after hearing Brando's words. The saintly lady of the Lion Palace stared coldly at the hidden woman, as if she would do anything if the other party made the slightest move.
He will kill her without mercy.
But the woman just bowed humbly to Brando:
"Sir, we witches only inherit the power of December and the constellations. This power never comes from a certain person. The person you are talking about may be my predecessor, but that is not important to me."
The woman's voice was hoarse and mature, full of the charm of a mature woman, but it sounded familiar. Brando couldn't remember where he had heard such a voice. Logically speaking, he should be deeply impressed by a voice with such obvious characteristics.
right.
He shook his head, wondering if this was one of the witches' magic powers. He only frowned and asked, "Are you trying to clarify the relationship?"
He was not in a hurry to take action, because the witch took the initiative to show her destiny star, which showed that the other party had no ill intentions.
Of course, at least that's the case on the surface.
"Exactly," the woman said bluntly: "Witches are only loyal to the real Dragon of Darkness. Sir, the witch of the eleventh month. Believers of Castiniya, come to serve you."
"However, there are two Dark Dragons at the moment." Brando replied nonchalantly.
"As a witch who controls the realm of change and creation, it would be ridiculous if she couldn't even see through the vagaries of fate. No matter how the twin goddesses play with and manipulate the threads of fate. But I can clearly see a mess.
The clear answer behind the tangled threads."
"That is you, my lord."
Brando really wants to say that your predecessor, Ms. Anwei mentioned earlier, although she is also the Witch of Cup Moon who controls the field of change and creation, her choice is completely opposite to yours.
What's more, even he himself can't tell whether he is the Dragon of Darkness or not. At least from his own perspective, he has never thought of himself that way.
But he thought about it and still didn't say it out loud.
"May I have your name?"
"Tyr, this is my real name, named after the Moon of Cups."
It is not a good habit for witches to take the initiative to reveal their real names, but they never lie to the moon they belong to. The other party seems to be expressing some kind of goodwill, indicating that she does not mean any harm.
However, this doesn't mean anything, because Brando knows that there are at least three witches who can change their own borders. Assuming that the other party is not a believer in Cup Moon, then all this is meaningless.
Therefore, he still dare not believe the other party easily
Probably seeing Brando's hesitant expression, the woman smiled slightly and said: "Sir, I don't expect to gain your trust from the beginning, but I have brought more important news, you might as well listen to it.
"
Brando thought about it and nodded. Of course he would not believe information from unknown sources, but even if it was false news, there must be some intention behind it.
The Wizard of Buga has a proverb: ‘Lies don’t lie—’, and that’s exactly what it means.
…
In the Palace of San Canti.
The Silver Queen stood quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling arched window, staring at the cold garden of white roses. The milky moonlight poured into the quiet forest, like a dream.
"Is that man still near Rushta?"
She suddenly spoke.
The voice was as cold as ice.
Behind her, the Queen of Witches and the Witch of the Alone Moon, Agatris, emerged from the shadows. Next to them, stood another tall figure.
If Brando were here, he would definitely recognize that it was the Dragon Queen Gwendolyn who had been missing for many days.
But her condition is not good at the moment, her face and body are covered with scars. It is difficult for the dragon to be injured, but once injured, it is difficult to recover.
A layer of black shadow covered the wound, and these shadows squirmed as if they were alive, occasionally making her frown in pain.
The Silver Queen turned a blind eye to this strange scene and only looked at the two witches.
"Yes, Your Majesty, they are still there, he and the girl are still there." The Witch King nodded slightly.
"That's good," the Silver Queen also nodded: "The insider has passed on the news. He must think that my target is the woman Sidney, so he will definitely be there in person."
She tilted her head slightly: "I will give him an unexpected surprise, so be prepared."
The Witch King and Agatris looked at each other and nodded.
"Is there anything unusual in the city?"
Witches can overhear the secrets in people's hearts from their dreams. With this method, the Silver Queen has captured many of her potential opponents from Rushta City, as well as those who intend to rebel.
people.
But this time, the Witch King frowned: "There are some abnormalities." She replied.
"how?"
"Many people have disappeared from the dream world in the past few weeks, and the number of disappearances continues to increase..."
"The tricks of the cultists," Dragon Queen Gwendolyn suddenly said, and she replied with disdain: "Don't worry about those bugs, they can't make waves. Our biggest target at the moment is that person, you don't want to
Too much energy is wasted on this.”
The Silver Queen glanced at Gwendoline, but didn't say much.
Cultists are really not a problem, just ringworm and scabies.
But at this moment, the Witch King suddenly let out a painful scream and opened her eyes suddenly.
The color in her eyes, like molten silver balls, quickly faded, revealing a pair of beautiful and charming ice blue eyes. However, there was a look of uncertainty in her eyes at the moment, as if she had just woken up from a frightening nightmare.
This nightmare did not end when I woke up, it was still going on.
"Who, who actually solidified the entire dream world of Rushta and completely sealed the border of Bunosong. Who actually has such power?"
"What's wrong?" The Silver Queen frowned and stared at her.
It was obvious that she had never seen this woman show such a gaffe, which made her feel a little uneasy.
"Someone forcibly interrupted the connection between Bunosong and the real world, blocking everyone's dreams. Although it was only for a moment, but..."
"Tell the important point."
"I, I have never felt such a powerful force. It's just like when the ancestors of witches were still alive. Only they had the ability to move Buonosong into the world." The Witch King gasped and answered very quickly.
road.
The Silver Queen frowned. It is an indisputable fact that since the era of the War of Saints, the power of the mortal world has declined significantly. However, this does not mean that she can turn a blind eye to an existence that can ignore the rules of this era.
"who is she?"
"I don't know. Her power is very unfamiliar, and she has only been isolated from the dream world for less than half an hour. I have no way of tracking her..."
"but……"
"but?"
"But I suspect... I suspect that she may be the witch from the Cup Moon of the previous generation, the crazy woman Euphoria."
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