The Throne Under the Starry Sky Chapter 153: Six Destinies (Part 1)

"What the **** are you talking about." Xiaoguai yelled, sitting on the shoulders of the head of the room, "I can't understand a word, just do it anyway, let the uncle, Eli and the hapless Danny all come back. Grandma."

Mrs. Duran clapped her hands (although she was not kneading the dough just now, her hands were still covered with flour), she shrugged and said, "Okay, if the boy in the robe is sufficiently enlightened, we can start at any time." She turned Looking at the astrologer, he cast an inquiring look.

"Of course, Mrs. Duran." Jonah pushed aside the chair and stood up, tidying up the dirty, tattered blue robe, holding the staff tightly, and puffing up his chest: "We need to do something. What."

"Drink the coffee in the cup." Mrs. Duran dissatisfied, "No matter where you are, you must be grateful for the food that others have made so hard." She stared at Jonah and sweated. He picked up the coffee cup and drank it, and nodded in satisfaction: "How is it, do you really feel the coffee delicious."

"Very delicious." The boy didn't even bother to taste the taste of the drink, and only raised a thumbs up.

"Very good." The owner of the Black Cat Café patted his apron and stood up, and waved his hand: "Belle, Jofanie, close the stall, today is the last day of the cafe's opening day, no need to run around. Come and go."

The red-haired waitress smiled and said: "I know, the stove that has been burning for hundreds of years can also be extinguished, right? I always feel that the fire element trapped in the furnace is also very hard."

The sad male waiter murmured: "It's always like this, it's always like this. I finally got used to a place. Once an annoying guest comes, I have to make a change. I hate change the most."

The little grasshopper jumped over and looked at Mrs. Duran and said, "I don’t understand it, but don’t your abilities, grandma, only work in the black cat cafe? Brother Jona’s Wish, but what kind of door is opened, it is always outside the cafe."

The hostess stopped, "I am not a space magician, just a cook who can help people realize their wishes. Since the cafe can cover the entire tower "Lizhu", why can't the whole world be covered? Including it, after all, what we are in is not a real bit."

Sibi scratched his head: "I am getting more and more confused. Where are we now."

"Why do you need to figure it out." With a smile, Mrs. Duran pushed open the door of the Black Cat Cafe. The dark brown oak door opened to the left and right, and the inverted sky light poured in. The warm sun made everyone squint. , But the blue-robed boy walked out the door, raised his head and did not see the sun. The sky was upside down with a crimson ocean, rotting mountain peaks and burning grassland. There were golden shadows looming in the cracks, "Our eyes are very stupid. Something." The hostess frowned slightly, "Except for the taste of apple pie, coffee and roast lamb chops, there are too few things to believe in in this world."

Jona holds the unconscious Hannah Stewart in his arms, and Sibi pulls at the corner of Yekon’s clothes, and the pitchfork friends walk out of the black cat cafe and look back again. The mysterious shop has long since disappeared. No, there was only a fragmented chaos behind him, "Thank you for coming, and see you again, everybody." Standing on the edge of the darkness, the frowning Bill sorted his black bow tie with his hands, and bowed weakly.

"I like you very much." The red-haired Jofanie smiled and threw a kiss to the astrologer, "Then, goodbye."

"Oh, where are you going...my uncle is still inside." The little grasshopper jumped up anxiously when he looked back, and the silhouettes of the male and female waiters gradually dissolved into the chaotic background. To go, into countless wonderful symbols and dissipate.

Mrs. Duran didn’t look back. She patted the flour on the apron, pointed to the front and said, “The thing you want is there. Now the last gear has begun to turn. There is no time to look back.... You feel Are you here? That huge thing is rumbling."

"Yes, Mrs. Duran."

Jonah's left hand is wrapped around Hannah's legs, and his fingertips feel strange heat. It is not from the body temperature of the owner of "Bactria's Wind", but from the burning pain deep in the chest of the astrologer , In the night in the snowy field of the Northern Continent, with the liberation of the first secret treasure, the unnamed pages left by the Betrayer Segles caught fire for no reason, but at this moment the boy discovered that the prophecies that had not had time to read had not disappeared. , But imprinted in my heart, every time my heart beats in my chest, I can feel the line of text being hammered more and more clearly, through the muscles, deep into the bones, and reach the soul.

Go forward.

Segles the Betrayer told the young man who bore the fate of the entire world in an unknown way.

Just move forward.

A directionless wind blew by, and Mrs. Duran stepped on an invisible staircase and walked into the mist, "Come on, this is the last gift of the Black Cat Cafe, the people who are tightly bound together. , You have to start in different directions. Just take the first step and it’s enough. You see, there is no more suitable way to say goodbye. You don’t need to see the other party’s ugly face crumpled because of sadness.” Her voice started from Coming from the mist.

"Fart, I'm completely confused." Sibi yelled, looking up at Jonah's face: "What you are going to do now, I'm all up to you, Brother Jonah."

"Let's make the difference." The astrologer slowly squatted down, gently put Hanna Stewart's ketone body into the mist, then stood up and said to the partner behind him: "But it won't take long to be able to do it again. Reunion, I think I already understand a lot of things, but it’s not only myself that is in charge of our destiny, but also the guy who hid behind the curtain and snickered, Yekong, little grasshopper, if you believe me, go forward. You will naturally understand what you do."

The red-haired southerner glanced at him and strode into the gray mist without saying a word. Sibi turned around twice, "Okay, okay, as long as I can get the uncle back." She said Stomping and rushing in the other direction.

The 17-year-old took a deep breath and stepped forward. There was a vibration from his body. Some things were being stripped of his body. This did not make him feel flustered. On the contrary, it brought an unprecedented sense of relaxation. At this moment he is a fearless innocent baby surrounded by warmth.

"Well, is it really good to do this, even if the reason for the existence of the Black Cat Cafe itself is..." The mist cleared, and Mrs. Duran scratched her head, looking a little confused. She sighed and slapped her cuff. The apron, with his shoulders moving, said to himself: "Forget it, it's been so long. Who remembers what I said before can finally take a break..."

Her words suddenly stopped, and the old and bright eyes blinked, and the hostess of the cafe shook her head slightly: "You are late, and the black cat has ceased business."

"As long as the cook is there, the cafe will be there." A man's figure appeared behind her at some unknown time. With his arrival, the space began to change strangely, with countless black stripes centered around the man's feet The dots spread everywhere, and the pitch-black tentacles kept dancing behind him. If this world has countless possibilities of chaos, what this man brings is a cold evil order, a terrible power that can establish rules in nothingness.

"You can't say that." Turning around, Mrs. Duran spread her hands out: "Look, I can't make a pot of coffee to entertain you. What kind of cafe is this called?"

"Well, Mrs. Duran, I hope I'm right." The Long Family Patriarch quietly looked at the chef on the opposite side with those dark yellow eyes, "I have nothing to do with time and space. I’m so happy to help me. It’s a good thing to meet you. I hope you don’t shut me out. After all, we can always drink blood if we don’t have a drink."

The cook said haha: "Heh, are you going to attack me? Don’t forget that this whole bit is the site of my black cat cafe. If you want to play the game, you have to abide by my rules. OK."

Long Zunjun said lightly: "You are old, you just said that the cafe is closed, did you forget?"

Behind the two men who were on the verge of fire, black tentacles bound a person, a woman, an Oriental woman with tears in her eyes but gritted her teeth.

The first man to open his eyes was the blond-haired man. He raised his eyelids, and there was frost falling from his eyelashes. The blue pupils gradually condensed into focus. After the icy mist dissipated in the wind, he took a look. In the endless clear sky, something was gently touching his cheek. The man lowered his head and saw the fluffy elf leaping on his shoulders, rubbing his neck affectionately with the fluffy hairs stained with ice, "Puffling... "With a snap of his nose, two white lines came out. The unicorn shook his head and stood up. When the snow-white mane shook, it shook off the frost and snow on his body, and the wind blew across the mane of the riding beast. Lifting the knight's blood-colored cloak, the frosted armor and spear are still bright.

"We..." Elliott Casfield looked down at his hands, "We... did not die..."

"DaDa." The unicorn raised its hooves and tapped into a brisk rhythm. It wanted to gallop as much as possible to express its inner joy, but there was no road ahead, and the Trinity guide did not issue an order to charge forward. .

"We should be in the ocean of magma, protected by the artifact, struggling to open up a passage of time and space...what is this place." The rose knight turned his body and opened his clear eyes.

See the Wanzhang Plain.

The boundless land spreads toward the skyline, the air is so clear, you can see the flowing clouds in the sky at a glance, in all directions, the vast wilderness guards the lone observer in the high sky, the sun is shining, and the sky is blue. People couldn't bear to move their eyes away, a line of migratory birds passed under their feet, and tiny pedestrians hurrying along the road winding through the wilderness, the villages scattered like rice grains on the green carpet, curled up with smoke.

This is a high tower, a high tower standing between the sky and the earth. At the top of the tower is a platform on which stands a confused knight.

After the initial shock, Elliott squinted his eyes to observe the distant scenery. There was the outline of a city on the horizon directly in front. The color combination of the towering city walls and the red walls and gold tiles symbolized the ancient empire. For a hundred years in the center of the Eastern Continent, there is only one such city in the world: Xuchang, the capital of the post-Qin state.

If the big city is Xuchang, then the tall tower under one's feet is naturally the tall tower "Tianshu" 35 miles outside of Xuchang city. As one of the six towers in the eastern continent, "Tianshu" "Being controlled by the post-Qin imperial family, and not allowing trialers to enter without authorization, and from the depression of the tower down palace at this moment, the Eastern Empire, which is trapped in the quagmire of war, has no time to take care of this ancient Tongtian Pagoda. Even the guards are only a few people. .

The rose knight drew the reins and paced on the top of the tower. The unicorn’s feet crackled and fell from solidified lava, showing that the moment of life and death a moment ago was not fictional. "Wait a minute." The knight suddenly remembered something and stretched out his hand. The saddle was groping, and the tin can containing the artifact Sadissat was gone, which surprised him. He turned around the top of the tower for a few times without finding any clues, "Before the coma, the tin can was indeed in our place. In the hands." He frowned, raised his right arm to imitate the movement at the time, and the bright silver boxer reflected his silhouette. At this moment, the knight was suddenly stunned.

The person in the mirror wears a helmet on his head, a silver helmet engraved with the six-petal snow emblem of the **** of ice and snow, and the surface is flowing like mercury with dazzling luster. That is exactly the engraving of the seven gods. Sadisat, the arrogant artifact that refuses to recognize the Lord, is chilling.

I didn’t wait to figure out why I would appear on the top of the "Tianshu" tower wearing Sadisat, and a voice suddenly entered the eardrum, "Defeat me, open the seal of the tower."

The unicorn turned lightly and pointed the lance at the tip of the opponent's nose. The Rose Knight saw a person who would never be here.

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The update will be resumed from today, and we will work hard until the end

Sorry for the delay, on the one hand because of laziness, and on the other hand because of many entanglements about the ending. Thank you for your unconditional tolerance for Lao Zhu. Happy New Year's Day.