The howling cold wind blew against her face, and Antitina shivered. Sister-in-law Suo Keluoer said on the website, watch the most irritating Yanqing girl I said
Although the winter in Tonigel is already very cold, it is nothing compared to here. The cold wind like a knife seems to cut people's skin, it can penetrate deep into the bone marrow, freeze the soul, and the long eyelashes will instantly become knotted. A layer of white frost covered the place, and the hot breath he exhaled formed a cloud of white mist, which instantly merged into the surrounding fog.
After Juta led her through the light door, he stopped and looked at the place with a calm expression. All he could see was a foggy and icy land, with interlaced glaciers and broken rocks in the distance. There were ice edges and icicles hanging below, and the wind was howling, but it couldn't blow away the mist. The mist surged like a living monster.
Yuta didn't feel the cold in the cold wind. He smiled and turned around and asked, "Do you know where this place is?"
Antitina slowly moved her gaze and shook her head.
Jutta smiled slightly: "This is the Kingdom of Mist."
"The Country of Mist?"
"Mortals also call it the land of ice." Yuta looked at the vast white ice field in the distance, raised her hand to catch a snowflake, and the snowflake disappeared in the blink of an eye in her hand: "It is between the gray world and the shadow world. It is above, but it is still part of the lower realm. The Kingdom of Fog governs the law of cold, and the snowflakes scattered in the sky here are not real ice and snow, but the projection of the shallow sea water here."
She pointed above her head: "That's the shallow sea."
Antitina raised her head, and all she could see was a foggy scene, which could not even be described as the existence of the sky. Yuta seemed to be very interested in her behavior, and joked: "You can't see there, the fog is there." After all, the kingdom and the water elemental world are two different worlds. Because of the lack of laws, you can't see the shallow sea water here, you can only see ice and snow."
"Is the Seat of Ending here?" Antitina asked.
Jutta shook her head: "I guess Martha placed it where everything was born."
"The place where everything was born?"
"Light floats in water, and spirits are born from water. That is the birthplace of everything in your world, and it is also the place where she wakes up." Yuta, or the Dragon of Dusk, replied: "But for several eras, I I've never found it, it's like the place never existed."
"Is there anything you can't find, Dragon of Dusk?"
"This is normal, because I am missing one of the most important keys. With my status, it is impossible for me to be recognized by the Seven Holy Swords." Yuta replied calmly.
Antitina was silent for a moment before asking: "The birthplace of everything, is this right here?"
Juta shook his head again: "I think its entrance is in the land of the dead - the dark elemental realm."
"Then why did you bring me here?"
Jutta turned back to look at her: "Because the underworld of Helm is indeed bordering the Kingdom of Fog, and by making such a big circle, naturally I don't want to arouse Martha's alert."
"Master Martha?"
Juta took out a dagger from the sheath and gently cut her hand as if she felt no pain. She turned her hand and let the blood drip onto the snow. It is strange to say that in such a cold weather, Despite the weather, the blood flowing from her wrist showed no intention of solidifying and fell on the white snow little by little.
There was a golden light in her eyes as she watched her bleeding intently, and she replied softly: "We are all too familiar with each other after seven eras of war. I think she might have guessed that I would follow.
So, what happened in the Stagnation Realm taught me a lesson, that woman is indeed difficult to deal with——"
Antitina frowned: "What are you doing?"
Jutta did not answer this question. She moved forward step by step in the snow, using blood to draw a magic circle. The blood in the magic circle squirmed as if it had been given life, moved closer to the center, and gradually connected with each other.
When Antitina saw this scene, she suddenly understood her plan.
She suddenly struggled and rushed over to stop Yuta's actions. But the female mercenary leader took a step back, and the sword appeared in her left hand at some point. She held the hilt and swiped the scabbard hard.
On the belly of the staff lady, Antitina felt a churn in her stomach, and she fell to her knees in the snow, spinning.
Jutta looked at her and said with a smile: "Your goddess has put up many barriers in Tony Geer. Even if I use the black moon to fall, I can't penetrate this land protected by the legacy of the seven saints."
——But the so-called unconquerable fortress often disintegrates from within. You see, everything you have done now is in vain."
Antitina frowned in pain and almost broke a silver tooth. She knelt in the cold snow and looked at her hatefully without saying a word.
The blood in the snow has begun to glow little by little.
…
The mess left in the last celebration a few days ago has been gradually covered by the wind and snow. There is a dead silence in Dailinger City. The men have already put on their armor and picked up weapons to fight the dusk. Only the people left on the street
The square was in a state of depression, and there were still a few tattered curtains fluttering in the wind.
The light of magic lit up the sky from time to time, explosions occurred one after another, and the whole city seemed to be shaking.
But among the lonely streets, there was a girl walking in the wind and snow. The howling cold wind seemed to be unable to stop her enthusiasm. She was wearing a leather jacket that was common among merchants in the Golan-Elsen area.
Skirt, carrying a bag, hands behind her back, kicking the snow clumps on the street with her round-toe shoes with great interest, as if she was still innocent, swaying left and right and curiously looking at the surrounding scenery.
"What is this place?"
"Why are you here?"
The girl muttered to herself, and she seemed to be talking to someone. But suddenly, she stopped firmly - there was a shop in front of her, the eaves were half tilted in the snow, and inside
The furnishings looked like those of a grocery store, dim and dim, with only one candle.
But at least this is the only shop still open on this street. The owner is a middle-aged man, limping around moving things in the house. There is no one in the city, and he has no business. It seems that he is preparing to
It was closing time, but when I turned around, I saw the girl standing in front of my shop.
The man was stunned. There was a conspicuous scar on his face, which looked a bit ferocious in the dim light. His leg seemed to have been injured and he had some difficulty walking. He looked at the girl doubtfully and asked: "Are you
Where are the children and their families? Why haven’t they escaped yet?”
The girl tilted her head and replied: "I don't have any family. By the way, my name is Roman. Uncle, haven't you left yet?"
The man gave a bitter smile: "Do you think I can escape like this? I'm going to die anyway, and the most I can do is stay here. But for you, little kid, it would be a pity to stay here."
As he spoke, he moved his body away with difficulty, allowing Roman to walk into the house.
The merchant lady looked at the furnishings in the store with curiosity. She felt a vaguely familiar feeling in her heart, as if she remembered bargaining with others in such a store, and there was a young man with a sad face standing next to her.
But those memories were vague and distant, and even she didn't know which ones were true and which ones were false.
"Forget it, don't say those bad words, little girl, what do you want to buy?" The man limped to the counter and asked at the same time.
Roman's eyes fell on an old sugar bowl on the shelf. It was a beautiful glass sugar bowl filled with colorful sugar wrappers, but the surface was a little mottled. The lid was still well preserved and had a golden
Hang buckle.
It was like a dream that reflected the past. She looked at the jar and was stunned for a while.
"Brando, I want that sugar jar."
"But we don't have that much money."
"Hey, when I have money in the future, I will definitely buy it - by the way, how about we go to Freya to borrow some."
"Don't even think about it."
The man followed her gaze and asked, pointing to the sugar bowl: "Do you want this?" He looked at the sugar bowl, picked it up gently, and showed a nostalgic look: "This is me.
A birthday present for my daughter.”
"birthday present?"
The man nodded silently.
"Where is your daughter?"
"She died, during the First War of the Black Rose."
"The First Black Rose War?" Roman blinked slowly.
"how?"
She shook her head slightly: "What a terrible war. I managed to escape with great difficulty at that time."
This sentence actually made the middle-aged man stunned for a while. After a long time, he replied: "Yes, if she could escape at that time, she would be almost as old as you."
"Can you sell it to me?"
The man looked at the sugar bowl silently and nodded: "If you like it."
The business lady took out her purse, but couldn't help but raise her head a little embarrassed: "Can I give it on credit? All my money was taken away by that evil-minded woman."
The man stared at the young lady dumbfounded.
"is it not OK?"
He shook his head helplessly, put the sugar bowl in front of her with a wry smile: "Speaking of which, what is the use of money at this moment? If this thing can make you satisfied, that is enough."
Roman held the sugar bowl in both hands and nodded repeatedly: "I will take good care of it." As she said that, she glanced at the wind and snow outside and frowned slightly.
"Are you going back, little girl?" The man suddenly asked: "Where is your home? How about I take you back?"
Roman nodded, then shook his head.
"I don't have a home," she replied, "but I really have to go, that bad woman is calling me."
"Bad woman?"
Roman smiled sweetly at him.
Then she took a step forward gently, as if a door of light opened in front of her, allowing the businesswoman to step in. But in the blink of an eye, the girl and the sugar bowl in her hand disappeared without a trace.
There was no trace, and the middle-aged man stood there dumbfounded, unable to move for a long time.
…
Yuta slowly closed his eyes, and the golden light in his eyes gradually faded.
Antitina stared closely at the magic circle, and the light in it became brighter and brighter. Suddenly, a page of black light gradually opened. Roman walked out gently holding the sugar bowl, stepping on the snow.
Above, the soft snow could not let her sink even an inch.
She looked at the staff lady in surprise: "Hey, Antitina, why are you here?"
"Roman?" Antitina looked at the business lady in shock: "You...you changed back?"
The expression on Roman's face calmed down and he sneered: "Of course not."
Then, under Antitina's stunned gaze, she threw away the sugar bowl in her hand. The glass jar rolled twice in the snow, and the two lids were knocked open, and the sugar paper decorations in the jar suddenly followed.
The cold wind flew away and fell to the ground.
Roman breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Ah, this body is getting harder and harder to use." She turned back and looked at Juta. The female mercenary captain had passed out due to excessive blood loss.
She then turned around and smiled: "What, I'm still here. Do you really think that I let the Sasardians cause civil strife in Eruin in vain? Although that dog is a bit stupid, but
It’s still of some use after all.”
The Dragon of Dusk stared into Antitina's eyes. Under her intense gaze, the staff lady felt that her eyes were turning black, and a large amount of sweat oozed from her forehead. She panted slightly and replied laboriously: "
Is it just for this purpose that you bewitched the Sasardians...to trigger a civil war in Eruin?"
Roman shook his head: "That's not necessarily the case, but my body has not yet awakened. If you hadn't moved too quickly, I wouldn't have had to go to such trouble."
"What...what exactly do you want to do?"
"I knew that beacon was in the hands of that guy, but it doesn't matter, just think of him as leading the way for me - but you are more important, dear Antitina, there can be many beacons, but there is only one key.
Just a handful."
"Don't even think about it, uh-" Antitina suddenly widened her eyes.
Because the merchant lady was almost face to face, staring into her eyes. Under Roman's long eyelashes, his beautiful eyes stared motionlessly at his gaze. The Dusk Dragon opened his lips slightly and exhaled like a blue.
He said quietly: "That's not necessarily the case. Dear Antitina, have you forgotten? We are friends -"
Two golden rays of light penetrated deep into the heart of the staff lady, and within a moment Antitina fell heavily to the ground.
Roman smiled and clapped her hands. She glanced at the sleeping Antitina with satisfaction, and slowly came to the edge of the broken glacier. Another strange voice came from the biting cold wind, and suddenly, a
Only crystal claws as huge as mountains suddenly rose from under the cliff and grabbed the edge of the cliff.
A giant beast is slowly revealing its entire body. Compared with it, the businesswoman standing on the edge of the glacier is as small as a grain of sand.
But in front of Roman, this giant crystal beast slowly lowered its head.
The Dusk Dragon looked at his subordinates with a smile and said softly: "Astoni, are you tired of waiting for tens of thousands of years?"
The King of Crystal Clusters let out a low roar.
"Don't worry," she replied with a smile, pointing at Antitina and Yuta: "Take them with you."
Astoni, the king of crystal clusters, looked at her doubtfully.
"Why, do you even dare to disobey my order?"
Astoni answered in a low voice and stepped back slightly to show his submission. It raised its claws, and a circle of invisible ripples rippled in the air. Dark magic surged up from the sea of elements, lifting An.
Titina and Juta were placed in its palm.
"Protect them," the Dusk Dragon replied: "Especially that little girl, they are still useful to me."
