The Throne Under the Starry Sky Chapter 105: Walking alone on a starry night (middle)
"Miss Long Ji never forbids us to tell her story." Elliott said slowly, "But this story is the deepest pain in her heart, and we don't want to uncover it in front of her. Dao scar, Lord Jonah, if you insist on looking for her, then please sit down and listen to our story before making a decision."
Jonah thought for a few seconds, nodded, and walked back to the room. Sibi immediately jumped over to hold his arm firmly, rubbed the tears on his face against the blue robe, and looked aggrieved. Looking at the boy with a firm expression like an injured animal, Hannah let out a sigh of relief. Danny Stewart touched the back of his head, not knowing what to do,
The unicorn paced gently in the house. The Rose Knight spent a little time organizing the language, and then began to tell the story of Long Ji. The morning sun spilled from the window into the laboratory on the ninth floor of the "Pillar of Paradise". It was a refreshing and transparent morning. The city of Suiyang was quiet. The early citizens gathered at the gate of the square and waited for the drum to open. The air in the eastern continent had a strange smell of rice, livestock, tea and incense. During the period before Elliott spoke, the Pitchfork partners looked out the window with their own minds, and felt the difference in the smell of this continent.
An apprentice appeared at the door and politely asked Jonathan if he would like to have breakfast. "If it's not troublesome, thank you." The boy replied absently. The ninth floor is also a lot of manual labor, which may also be some kind of practice for the astrologer apprentice,
"When we first met, it was a starry night in a month." Elliott finally began his story. The elegant knight stared into the distance. "In fact, the place where we first met was not far from here. Far away, right on the bank of the Holy River'Ancient Dilemma', where a war just broke out."
"War, isn't the Eastern Continent without war for a long time." Danny said strangely,
"In terms of scale, it should be just a battle." The Rose Knight said leisurely, "but no matter how you look at it, the scene at that time is more like a war."
On November 9, 2277, the Eastern Continent, on the north bank of the "Ancient Distress" of the Holy River, the continent ended here, the rugged rocky landform was cut off by the turbulent Holy River, dark clouds gathered above the wide river, and the sound of thunder was in the clouds. The mid-rolling, lightning illuminates the deep green boiling water surface again and again. This is the fourth day of the ancient distress period of the Holy River. Every aboriginal on the north bank of the Holy River knows that this high tide will not end within a short period of time. This temperament The elusive holy river is venting its amazing power, not to mention crossing the water surface, it will be swept away by the gust of wind and rain even if it is connected to the river surface.
A flash of pink lightning illuminates the sky, reflecting the silhouette of the knight standing on the mountain. The storm only covers the ancient waters of the holy river. Walking fifty yards toward the river bank, the wind and rain disappeared miraculously, and Elliott lifted it. He started, looking at the countless stars in the sky and the bright moon, and sighed softly. He held a man, a woman, wearing a black night gown, black hair and black pupils. The eyes, ears, and mouth corners of the woman flowed out at the same time. With blood, the pupils have been enlarged, and life is fading rapidly from her body. A terrifying wound cut open her abdominal cavity and almost cut off the woman. "Blessing of life." The white light shined on the sharp horns of the unicorn. , The holy healing magic envelops the woman, the knight frowned, feeling that his power has been taken away a lot, the woman in his arms is like a leaky inflatable doll, no matter how the energy is injected, it will immediately flow away, the **** of death. Mang has taken her left hand, no force in the world can pull her back from Huangquan Road,
The unicorn raised its head and wailed toward the moonlight, "May your soul return to heaven, and return to the warm embrace of the lord God Sheila, unknown lady." The rose knight lowered his head deeply, and the unicorn slowed down. Kneeling down to the ground slowly, the knight gently placed the woman's body on the ground. The black-haired woman looked at the sky with dull eyes, and the frozen pupils were filled with nostalgia and sadness. A bunch of silver roses fell off her right hand and fell. In the blood-soaked soil, "We will take back the silver rose that could not be sent. I'm sorry..." Elliott's right hand boxer tapped his chest to salute, picked up the silver rose, turned his head and looked in the other direction. Five yards away, a man with a chest pierced was trying to stretch his arms, as if trying to climb in the direction of a woman. With the last heavy breath, he also dropped his head,
This is Elliott Castlefield’s first trip after inheriting the name of the Rose Knight. The previous generation of the Rose Knight and his beloved father has been asleep in the mist of Yunmengze, in order to give away the second A silver rose, his father went deep into the unpredictable wetland area alone, and never left. When the porter who escaped told him the news, Elliott nodded calmly and asked where his father was buried. , Silently marked on the map, and then bid farewell to the scattered tribesmen and embarked on a wandering journey. The descendants of the king of the red earth plains have lived a wandering life since being exiled. The new generation of rose knights did not look for his father’s grave. Knowing that dying on the way to deliver the silver rose is the most glorious end of the life of the Rose Knights. The cursed fate of the Casfields made them survive in the form of a trinity. Once an individual dies, it is the death of the group. This leads to every generation. The lifespan of the rose knight is very short,,, can obtain instant glory in a short life, isn’t this the meaning of survival,
Elliott crossed the Liang Sui Kingdom, passed through Nanshang Kingdom to the north bank of the ancient disaster of the Holy River, and wanted to cross the river to the southern mainland. His destination was the east, the former land, never in this life. He went back to his hometown, but his destiny was completely changed by this night. When he came to the bank of the river, it was late at night. A war had just ended. The Rose Knight stepped on a hill and saw the moonlight illuminating in front of the rolling sky of dark clouds. A wide valley also illuminates countless corpses,
The corpses covered the ground horizontally and vertically, and every inch of soil was soaked with blood. The dead were male and female, old and young, wearing similar black night clothes. Judging from appearance and weapons, many of them were strong, but There are only two causes of death: beheaded by a sharp weapon and scorched by flames. Elliott’s eyes floated over the corpse. He couldn’t bear to carefully observe the fragmented dead. Almost no corpse was intact, no matter the legs, feet, heads, etc. The waist, chest, or sword, shield, spear, spear, and stick can’t help the enemy’s slash; and those burnt to ashes, molten metal, and steaming lava that has not yet condensed show the temperature of the flame. The front hooves of the horned beast stepped on a black fire that had not been extinguished. Elliott was shocked, feeling the brutal and brutal force, which is the flame of **** that only the real devil can master,
The knight slowly crossed the valley, trying to find the survivors to rescue. As he deepened into the battlefield, he gradually came to a startling conclusion: these people were killed by the same person, the one who mastered the weapon and the flame. How powerful is it, and where did these unknown dead come from? The holy river "ancient calamity" has entered a high tide period, and the murderer must not be able to cross it, so where is he now,
At this moment, the elf hovered from behind and touched Elliott’s cheek with the fluff. It felt the faint wave of life. The knight galloped in that direction and found a dying woman on the edge of the valley. "Are you okay, miss, we'll help you heal." said the rose knight, and the white and purple magic light turned on to infuse the wounded with vitality. The woman leaned on the rock and opened her eyes to breathe hard. Writing: "Where is that person."
"Are you asking the enemy? We didn't see him. We should have gone too far. Please don't talk much." Elliott looked at the wound on the woman's abdomen and was surprised, and the unicorn knelt down. He leaned down and took out a bandage to try to seal the wound, but blood poured out uncontrollably. Neither magic nor medicine could prevent the injury from getting worse,
"Haha, go far, okay... as long as he, as long as he doesn't return to the Eastern Continent..." the pale woman giggled and suddenly opened her eyes: "What about brother, have you seen me? Twelve elder brothers, he belongs to the second team and should be nearby."
The Rose Knight shook his head: "I'm sorry, miss, we don't know who you are talking about, please don't speak..." He saw the blush on the wounded man's face, realizing that this is the last of his life. The flame was burning, and her life span was only a few minutes, so she lowered her eyes, trying not to let the other person see the sadness in his eyes: "If you can describe the appearance, we can help you find this gentleman."
"Twelve elder brothers, my twelve elder brother is a small man with a round face and two dimples. He is a idiot. So many times, I waited for him to say something. He only knows to be silly and happy. Don’t speak, really..." The woman raised her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, her face was ruddy like a brilliant sunset,
At this time, a strange feeling spread throughout the body of the Rose Knight. He plucked the silver rose from behind the cloak and found that the rose passed down by the Casfield family was emitting a soft silver light. Without hesitation, he Bowing his head, he put his right hand on his chest: "This young lady, we, Elliott Castlefield, the rose knight, are willing to swear for you the oath represented by the silver rose, without fear of any danger, to help you send it to your lover This rose."
"I don't understand what you said." The woman smiled sweetly and took the rose. "But the flower is so beautiful, I want to show it to the twelve brothers."
The contract was established, but it lasted only four minutes. Elliott used all his strength to find the seriously injured man, but both the man and the woman wandered at the entrance of heaven, a short distance of five hundred yards. Far beyond the world, with the last beautiful vision, the woman lost her life in his saddle, the silver rose's light was extinguished, and the bridge of love shattered like glass before the iron law of death, Umang,
The rose knight was silent. He picked up the rose from the bloodstain, treasured it, took off the lance from the saddle, and wanted to dig a grave for the regretful couple. At this moment, A voice sounded coldly: "You are his subordinate, come and fight."