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Act 132: The Cage Under the Rain

The two people stood in the corridor, saying nothing for a long time.

Brando suddenly said: "Master Fenghou, I have one last question."

"Is it about the secret on the final battlefield?" Feng Hou seemed to have expected this question.

"Yes, I want to know what the Silver Queen saw in that temple, and why there was the Saumir Crystal there. According to you, since Odin asked you to keep secrets for him, why would he stay there?

Just a few words of information. I think there must be a reasonable answer behind all this."

The wind was silent for a moment.

"I think it might be an accident, but maybe not. The little human girl might have seen that node there, and through that node she could see things outside our world."

"node?"

"This is the biggest secret hidden in the final battlefield. Why the battlefield of the final battle wanders around the entire Alkash region is actually exactly what we did. Because Odin's seal on the entire world, the sealing node is just right.

It is located in the center of the final battlefield, that is, in the temple... I very much suspect that someone deliberately let the little human girl see what is behind the seal. This person may be the Dragon of Darkness, or he may not."

"If it weren't for the Dragon of Darkness..." Brando's voice was a little deeper.

Regarding the answer to this question, the two of them had a tacit understanding and did not continue talking, because apart from the Dragon of Darkness, there was only one force that had the motivation to do so - that was the Dragon of Twilight. The information hidden behind this was too much

It was so terrifying that Brando couldn't help but feel terrified.

"The Buga people may have guessed this." The Wind Queen paused for a moment before replying: "They might have expected the Temple of Fire to be on their side, but Vala's performance undoubtedly disappointed them, so they

That’s why I came to you. This is why you must stop Her Majesty the Queen.”

"I understand -" Brando nodded. In fact, even if it wasn't for this reason, just because of Qian, it was worth letting him stand on the opposite side of Her Majesty the Queen.

There was another long period of silence. It seemed that before the truth of everything was understood, the past about the Battle of the Saints was always shrouded in a layer of fog. It seemed mysterious and unpredictable. But when the truth of all this was revealed, it made people wonder.

No one could speak, as if both of them understood that there was no need to continue the discussion on this issue.

After a long time, St. Osol said quietly: "Brando, actually I came to say goodbye to you."

Hearing these unexpected words, Brando was not surprised. He just took a deep breath and asked: "Are you going back to St. Osol, Lord Fenghou?"

The Wind Queen nodded: "The time has come. We have guarded the secrets for Odin for a thousand years, and the seals left by him and Trishman have become weaker and weaker. Now that the demonic tide is approaching, the Sea of ​​Chaos and Warnd

The connection with us has reached the tightest moment in thousands of years. The power of dusk is reviving. The demons are ready to move and prove this from the side. Therefore, I must return to Saint Osol. The reason why the Buga people came to you is actually that I

I have already guessed it, and I also disagree with the choice of the human queen. Her choice is just repeating the same old path that the Dragon of Darkness has gone through before, and it is impossible to succeed. Just go ahead and do it, Brando

, the wind elves will support you."

Brando remained silent. He knew the temper of this Elf Queen and it was meaningless to try to retain her.

"Are you ready, Lord Fenghou? Today's Saint Osor is no longer the same person as before."

"Of course I know, but there are some things I have to do, little guy, because there is only one Saint Osol in the world."

Yes, there is only one Saint Osor in this world, and the Mist Elf may no longer be there. But the national emblem of the Elf Empire is still the Holy Pattern of the Wind Queen. This is the meaning of the motherland and homeland, not to mention the country she founded with her own hands.

, No matter what he says, Brando actually understands in his heart that this sage can never really let go of his people. A thousand years have passed, and this feeling has become deeper and deeper.

"I am not unprepared. Including the pair of hunter siblings, most of the knights around me have gathered. I also know the whereabouts of others. The twenty-four rings symbolize the national emblem of St. Osol. Very

Soon some people will understand that this is not just a symbolic meaning."

Only then did Brando remember the hunter brother and sister who were rescued in the Dead Frost Forest. The girl, who was as athletic as a cheetah, left a deep impression on him. The two stayed in Valhalla after that incident.

.

He was silent for a long time, still feeling very reluctant in his heart. Ever since he first saw the elf sister living in the ring under the Safrund silver mine, it seemed that a lot of time had passed unknowingly.

It has been quite a long time. I don’t know since when he has gradually become accustomed to having such a sister-next-door figure who is also a teacher and friend. She was once a sage, but she was also his teacher. Although

He has long been tempered into a real man, but melancholy still arises in his heart.

The Queen of the Wind looked at him and blurted out a series of words like the voice of a nightingale: "Thas Vin Miasdur——"

This is an elf proverb, to the effect that one day, cubs will also leave the nest. Brando understood what she meant. He was about to say something, but after hearing the wind, he continued: "Brando, do you remember

What was it like when we first met?"

Brando was stunned for a moment. He naturally remembered that it was underground in the Schafflund Silver Mine. Everything that happened at that time is still vivid in his mind. At that time, he was much more impulsive than he is now.

He caused a lot of trouble, but he also got to know many people because of it. The three captains, Juta, Kerenthia, and Fern, are now his capable generals. Although Kuran has retired in Mintai,

But he serves as a link between him and the old nobles, as well as Oldham, the old dwarf with a bad temper, who is now responsible for the important task of building the Valhalla Fortress under him, and the young people under Ciel.

Many people, including Lelian and Mordenken, have gotten rid of their status as apprentices and become real wizards, while others have joined his fleet and become young captains.

Now that I think about it, that was the starting point of his career. It was also the beginning of his becoming the Lord of Eruin. After that, he experienced many things. Under the guidance of this sage, he is now calm.

A lot, and he also knows more secrets about this world. He is no longer the young boy he used to be. He is now a true lord.

The past experiences and troubles have now become a heavy memory.

In the end, there was only one picture left in his mind, that of Yu Song's mountains and fields, with the stars hanging low at night, the mountains as silent as the rolling hills. A solitary building stood among the pines and waves, in the pitch-black night.

, the cold moonlight flowed into the corridor like running water: it was a fake oil painting, a gleaming cavalry sword, a young man covered in blood, and a sparkling ring.

That's where it all started.



Inside and outside the Lion Palace, a heavy rain was dominating the night in the center of the empire.

Under the deep dome, Vala is wearing a red holy robe and holding a golden scepter that represents the golden holy flame. Today, this great priest who is getting older is hunched over and looking at the woman in front of him with turbid eyes——

The Silver Queen wore a long black dress with a beautiful white rose on her chest, like a mourner's dress. She looked at the church with a sneer, and there was an undisguised condescension in her smile. It was like a saint.

The unquestionable majesty and sanctity of the temple were nothing but dust in her eyes.

A ray of lightning pierced the sky and passed through the wooden grilles of the large arched windows vertically to the ground. It was like a print depicting disaster and doomsday, reflecting the faces of everyone in the cathedral in white.

.The light of the candle was only a faint glow in the white rainy night. It was not until the lightning meandered away from the sky that the hall was enveloped in warm light again, but Vala's heart felt cold.

Shadows were gathering outside the arched window. Like silent ghosts, little red lights flickered in the darkness, gradually converging into a torrent from far to near. Vala raised her head tremblingly. Seeing all this,

Those wild beasts, covered with manes and showing tusks and sharp teeth, were leaping on the roofs far and near, raising their heads and letting out one or two distant long howls, which sounded in the distance from further blocks.

In response to the screams, even though it was under the pouring rain at night, the dogs all over the city screamed as if they were crazy.

Everything is like the scene before the end.

Vala's heart was cold: Those were the sinners, the werewolves of Senia, the last nation with the blood of the Miner people. And today, they are back again.

Individual figures overlapped in front of him. Those once tall and glorious icons, the sages he longed for. After experiencing that terrible upheaval, the sacred light that shrouded them gradually dissipated. One by one, they were bright lights.

The lights were extinguished one after another, and the road ahead finally fell into a dark fog. It was a scene he had witnessed in the past few decades. He watched the vibrant temple fade away with his own eyes, and people's unwavering faith gradually wavered and fell into self-esteem.

In the desperate situation of doubt, the road to the future has long been annihilated, and everything is over.

He suddenly remembered the moment when he received the holy crown and scepter.

At that time, the golden sunshine enveloped the entire Lion Palace, and the spire of the palace shone with the most dazzling light. However, that was the grand scene before sunset.



When Bolton, a Senian, woke up from his nightmare, purple lightning snaked across the sky, and heavy rain fell outside the window. He was lying on a thin wooden bed, his face turned white by the lightning. "Funya?

"He shouted subconsciously, but no one responded. He was stunned for a moment before he remembered that his daughter had moved to Valhalla temporarily, where she was learning to master the skills of the Forest Goddess with the Druid elders.

strength.

In the darkness, there was only the sound of rustling rain, and the white electric light occasionally lit up, but Bolton felt a little uneasy in his heart. There was no moon on the rainy night, but he seemed to be able to hear the strong call in his heart, which came from

The wild instinct in the Senian blood usually only inspires this most primitive desire for destruction under the light of the magic moon, but today there is something abnormal.

He slowly sat up from the bed and listened to what was going on outside the house - after Grudin's death, the entire Green Village moved here under the arrangement of the young lord, and was surrounded by mountains and forests - in the mountains and wilds.

Under the darkness of night, he could usually hear the rising and falling sounds of Lin Tao, but on this rainy night, he only heard one or two howls that penetrated the rain curtain. He didn't know if they were wolves in the forest or some other wild beast.

Bolton was speechless. In the faint uneasiness, he suddenly recalled the strange dream before. It is said that when people wake up from a dream, they have a particularly profound memory of the remaining dreams. For him, this is the case at this moment. The most intense dream in the previous

The terrifying scenes replayed repeatedly in his mind. The scenes in the dream were weird and absurd, but he felt vaguely real.

He saw the sea of ​​fire descending, the earth cracking, and stars penetrating the clouds and falling from the sky. The mountains and rivers moved, the seawater steamed, and the whole world fell apart and turned into ashes. A terrifying dragon stood across the starry sky, speaking with indifference.

He stared at Warnd's destruction in that hellish scene. He seemed to hear countless people wailing. His people, his daughters, were all buried in the sea of ​​fire, and then all the scenes collapsed, and he

He also remembered that there seemed to be a tall shadow standing in front of him, commanding his allegiance in an unquestionable tone.

Thousands of voices turned into one roaring sound in his mind.

"The Dragon of Darkness has been resurrected——"

"Times have changed."

"Obey her."

"Obey her."

Bang! Bolton's eyes were completely red, and he suddenly punched the bed board hard. He roared deeply before restraining the urge to transform into a wolf. When he woke up the next moment, he was already covered in cold sweat, and a wave of

Deep fear arose in his heart. This primitive and fatal impulse was the Senian's biggest weakness, but usually he could feel this wildness in his blood only during the days when the power of the Demon Moon was at its strongest.

The power is ready to move, what on earth is going on?

He took a few breaths, but before he could calm down the uneasiness in his heart, there was a loud bang and the door of the room was pushed open.

The young man who had been soaked in the water stood outside the door, looking at him in a panic, and said: "Uncle Bolton, it's bad, something big has happened." The young man's face was pale, and he looked like he was in a state of confusion. "

A... a... Min'er came to the village, and she said her name was... Su... Sophia, and she was... a witch."



A sharp bolt of lightning passed through the window pane and penetrated deeply into the depths of Qian's orange-red pupils. She raised her head and looked with some surprise at the woman who suddenly appeared in front of her - a lion wearing a holy robe and bathed in blood.

Statue of the Lady of the Palace. On the terrace outside the third floor of the castle, Sidney Metfalika stood in the rain. At this moment, there were three wounds on his face that were deep enough to show the bones. The blood had long dried up and rolled over.

The wound was washed a little white by the rain, and one eye was narrowed due to the severe injury. However, this did not change the lady's cold and almost stiff expression. The flame ring of the angel Akroma in her one-eyed eye was still there.

Burning, and staring at Qian coldly.

Although she was injured in many places and her shirt was stained with blood, Akane had an illusion in her mind that the blood on the lady in front of her was far less her own than that of her enemy.

But how could such a war happen in the capital of the empire at this moment? She had heard of this woman's reputation, and knew that it would not be easy to injure her to such an enemy. If such a war happened in the central area controlled by the Cruz people,

rival, then this empire must not have many days to live, so it can only be the internal contradictions of the empire. Qian vaguely guessed something in a moment. After these days, she has begun to develop a political mind and is no longer a political savvy.

That little girl is just confused and restless.

What's more, the Silver Queen has strictly limited the number of times she and her maids can go out these days. This move contains a hidden signal.

The situation in the empire has become increasingly tense day by day.

The queen has already taken action, and it seems that the target is the temple, but Qian still doesn't understand why the statue of the saint from the Lion Palace appears here, in front of her.

While Qian was confused, Sidney was also thinking that this was not the first time she had seen this charming little mountain girl - she had recently been made a countess, and also had the title of a mountain princess.

However, Sidney understood that this was not the true purpose of Her Majesty the Queen, who was determined to have her own way. Only by letting the mountain people marry a real imperial princess could they be tied to the Queen's chariot. It was a pity that this little girl was still confused and couldn't realize it.

"..." Qian opened her mouth slightly, as if she wanted to ask something, but in the end no sound came out.

"I'm here to find you." Sidney interrupted her with a slightly cold voice: "Her Majesty the Queen plans to marry you to Prince Hamuul to consolidate the relationship between her and the mountain people, and at the same time ensure that

You can stay in the empire."

Akane was slightly startled at first, and then she realized what she was doing and clenched her fists. The mountain girl bit her lower lip tightly. Although she didn't speak, her expression was enough to express her thoughts.

"It seems you don't agree. Do you want me to help you?"

"You...can...take me away?"

"No, I can't protect myself, but I want to see your lord, and I need your introduction. I can bring you a message."

Akane stared at her closely.

For a moment, neither of them spoke, there was only the torrential rain and the sound of rainwater washing against the stone wall.

It took a long time before the mountain girl murmured. It only lasted a moment, but Sidney had already seen her mouth shape clearly, and there were only six words:

"Save me, Lord."



(Why do some classmates always say that I am a monthly update? From now on, I will never update the young man again. I will continue to recommend Black Thirteenth Lang’s new work "Ling Tianzhi". If you can help recommend and collect it, please help me.)


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