In the hazy darkness, two scenes suddenly appeared.
"This is ------?" Knight Arthur opened his eyes, and he saw two familiar figures in the two scenes, one on the left and one on the right.
In the scene on the right, the man's figure is surrounded by a huge light, which is swallowing up everything. Time seems to be flowing at an extremely slow speed, and the city behind him is falling apart.
"I'm sorry, son." The man said, "You are not the one who should bear this."
In the scene on the left, the woman's figure is in the torrent of flames, which are burning her. Time seems to be flowing at an extremely slow speed, and her body is falling apart.
"I'm sorry, Arthur." the woman said, "we can't do more for you, we can only leave everything to you."
The young man stood quietly in the gap between the two scenes, watching everything slowly but surely destroy.
Without tears, he didn't know how to cry; without sentimentality, he didn't know what sadness was. All he had in his heart was emptiness: looking at the destruction in front of him but being unable to mourn in any form, this helplessness brought about an infinite sense of loss.
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After a long time, the young man sighed in a low voice, "I hate you, I really do. But the past is over, you can rest in peace. Leave the next things to me."
"I'm sorry, and thank you." The two figures gradually faded and disappeared. Those scenes of destruction also followed the two figures into darkness and silence.
They fell into eternal sleep in the eternal destruction, and only this young man was left, struggling to survive alone in the torrent of fate.
------In order to stop losing anything, they made him lose everything.
"Hmm!" As if having a nightmare, the knight Arthur woke up from his sleep.
He looked around and saw that he was lying in Bediwell's arms. The little guy's fur was as warm and soft as fine fur. If the pendant on Bedi's chest hadn't stung Arthur, Arthur might still be able to sleep.
longer.
"Arthur..." There were still tears in the corners of the werewolf boy's eyes, and he looked like he was sleeping deeply.
"That's my chicken drumstick------" Even Kai fell asleep at the entrance of the cave. He huddled up next to the campfire, talking in his sleep while drooling all over the floor.
...There's actually no one standing guard.
"What a bunch of guys who lack tension." Arthur got up gently.
On the far coast, in the snowstorm, Arthur did see a vague figure. But the figure stood motionless and quietly, as if time had stood still forever.
The knight put on his clothes, picked up his weapon, walked out of the cave, and came to the figure.
"Why didn't you attack us? You could have killed us all while we were asleep." Arthur asked.
It was a beautiful mermaid, so beautiful that it made people feel distressed. She sat on the rocks and sang songs, and her beautiful blue fish scales were reflected in the snowy moonlit night. This was very similar to the portrait of a mermaid that Arthur saw when he was a child.
, giving Arthur the illusion that he was in a fairy tale for a moment!
When the song ended, the mermaid's singing stopped. She turned her head slowly and smiled at the knight: "Originally, I wanted you to sleep like this forever. This is the best thing for you.
What a peaceful and beautiful way to die."
They understand beauty best. Even killing people pay attention to beauty.
Arthur smiled coldly: "No wonder. I originally planned to teach them a lesson when they woke up - but there was no sentry, and they all fell asleep. However, now it seems that the sentry is not good for the owners.
Hypnosis doesn’t work at all for mermaids.”
"It's good that you know." The mermaid said with a smile. The laughter was as clear as a silver bell, but it was full of deadly vibrato: "You are one of the few people who can resist my hypnosis. What a great man, and a handsome little boy."
It would be a pity to kill you."
Arthur frowned his thick black eyebrows. He knew the mediocrity of his appearance and the irony in the other party's words. But he did not get angry because of the other party's provocation: what was waiting for him was a fight to the death, and there was no room for relaxation.
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Arthur pressed his hand tightly on the hilt of the sword at his waist and asked loudly: "Answer me. Why do the mermaids attack Pantoraken? The mermaids own the entire Arctic Ocean and Iceland. Isn't that not enough?! Why do they want Pantora?
Ken, such a hot place for you?!"
It is hard to imagine that mermaids, who can only survive in environments with temperatures below five degrees Celsius, would be interested in Pantorakon. They should not waste their troops and financial resources on things that are useless even if they get them. This is unreasonable.
The mermaid didn't take it seriously, and only replied in a mocking tone: "No reason. Our queen wants it, so we want it. We follow orders, that's all."
Arthur's confusion deepened: Is all this just the queen's idea?
Is the Queen of Iceland going crazy?
Arthur asked tentatively: "Is this matter really non-negotiable? Take me to see Her Majesty the Queen!"
"Well, yes. As long as you can defeat me." The mermaid said with a smile. She raised her beautiful hands high and used her slender fingers with light blue nails of medium length to provoke the boy's eyes: "Come on, little boy, let's do it."
lets Dance."
She performed a backflip and jumped into the ice sea, and her beautiful fish tail drew an ice-blue arc of light in the night.
The moment her figure completely disappeared into the sea, huge waves suddenly surged on the sea: a thirty-foot-tall sea snake with huge wing-like fins poked its head out of the vortex, and the blue mermaid sat in the sea
On the snake's head.
The ice blue scales of the mermaid and the dark blue scales of the sea snake form a sharp contrast, which seems to be the light and darkness in the ocean.
The mermaid's hands were shining with the excess light before the magic was activated, and she was ready to explode all kinds of ice magic on the knight at any time; the sea snake stared at the knight with its glowing red eyes, ready to pounce at any time and tear this tiny human into pieces.
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Humans are the weakest of all races, and their talents are far different from those of sea beasts and mermaids. It is almost impossible for Arthur to defeat this huge sea beast and the powerful mermaid magician alone.
"Oh, I'm sorry, did I say [defeat me]? To be precise, you need to defeat [us]." The mermaid laughed wildly. She never thought about the possibility of losing.
"Very good." Arthur showed no fear and showed his weapon.
Under this absolute disadvantage, he pretended to be calm, but in fact he still had not figured out any strategy to defeat his opponent, so he could only adapt to circumstances.