The Amber Sword: Act 7 Gwendolyn
Emerald green eyes reflect a thin golden track falling into the horizon, the wind is blowing in the forest, treetops in the distance shadows surge, and the leaves are flying.
The leaves of March Laurel fell onto the terrace and blew into the inner palace.
The light poured into the hall, and the marble pillars shone brightly.
Aerlanta silently watching all this, while left and right silently watching their sage lords. This seems to be a faint sign of the end of an era, but few people understand what it means.
After a moment of silence, the former suddenly came down from the steps. The hem of silk robe spread over the marble floor. She turned around and said to the two Popes of Faanzan:
"It is time for your two majesties. The oracles in the past is at this moment. Maybe we will destroy it or the world will be born again, but mortals will finally have the power to decide."
The sage stunned slightly and said, "Please, two majesties, please help me."
"This is my duty," the former pope quickly responded, "Please rest assured that the empire will always follow the Will of the Faanzan, the sage."
The current Pope also added: "The envoy already is on the way, Lord Sage," but he was a bit suspicious: "But I worry about Wind Elf them."
"They will agree. They have a thousand-year king at the moment." Aerlanta smiled softly, as if thinking of an old friend.
She turned around and walked out of the terrace. The strong wind pulled her robe. There was an invisible door outside the terrace. When she entered the door, her figure gradually faded.
It gradually disappeared.
In many places in Four Borders Plain and the Starry Forest, the disaster has completely changed the elegant and calm attitude of life of the indigenous people here.
A meteorite fell on Quirins, and royal court, which took pride in Wind Elf, destroyed half. The whole city fell into the general state of Hell, and the cry cried out through the sky.
From the highest point of Xingyue Holy Cathedral, look into the darkness in the distance. The city is full of stars and flares and thick plumes of smoke.
elves looked at this scene solemnly.
But the Wind Empress Saers standing in front of the twelve-pillar hall was calm. She stood quietly with twenty-four Knights. The hunter sister and her brother were in a embarrassed dress in elves and followed them to the present day. Not accustomed to these elves considered decent but somewhat overly complex gorgeous clothes.
The coronal king of elf followed these people with some sincerity and fear, but was unwilling, but helpless, he only heard the Lord Sage speak with a firm tone to the envoys not far away:
"Wind Elf will ally with Faanzanian."
"Sir." The envoy's voice was a little hesitant. He never dreamed that he would meet a sage, how glorious, the most noble existence in a thousand years. "I will conveys your each characters completely," he replied respectfully.
elf Oneesan nodded: "Go back and prepare your emperor for war, this war may determine the fate of all of us"
Her voice disappeared with the wind, as if wandering from the forest to a farther place, where there were mountains and rivers, plains and lakes, and it crossed the strait. Crossing the peninsula that burst into the thousands of miles of raging waves, with the seasonal wind named "Green", along the current, came to a place called Rosal.
Heavy winds roar throughout the year. The rolled sand and stones pass through the canyon, and countless weird pillars are carved in the sand. In the huge and weird palaces on the cliff, dragon shadows fly. In one of the hundreds of palace palaces, a young golden dragon was resting his chin on the windowsill. Boredom looking at this scene.
"Aloz!" The elder's voice came from outside the door.
little dragoness grabbed a gold cup and threw it out. A noise of ding ding was heard outside the hall, and the elder's voice became furious: "Damn, you attacked the Senate House member again. If you continue, you will not be an adult. Aloz! "
"Send it to you." Aloz poked his mouth. The huge body was transformed into a human body in a burst of golden light. She fiddled with her huge curls with her hands, and her golden pupils were full of boring colors.
Her already has been locked up for months.
"How dare you bribe the Senate Home member!"
"Don't come back."
"Then I accept it, I just want to tell you that even accepting bribes even in Dragon Race ... Oh my God, you threw my beloved gold cup. If I read correctly, this is Otto II's collection ... "cried make a fuss about nothing outside the door.
An old man with a white beard dragged on the ground came in holding the gold cup. He walked and stroked a pit in the gold cup, booing endlessly.
"I have good news for you, Aloz."
"You have to tell me first, what's so messy outside?"
"I don't know, maybe Lord Russian Winrose is calling the dragons Council." The old man looked around: "Where is Flova?"
"She was angry with me, and I gave her earrings to a mortal."
“Oh. "The old man replied indifferently, the relationship between Colossal Dragon is very chaotic, otherwise there will not be so many dragon descendants in the world:" You are an adult, Aloz. "
"What did you say!"
little dragoness almost thought that she had heard it wrong, and then screamed and jumped three feet high. She rushed forward like a whirlwind, holding the latter's white beard excitedly, and asked loudly:
"What's the matter, you say it again?"
"Oh my God, let go!" the old man shouted angrily. He reached for a shot, and Aloz flew out like a shell, knocking a wall of the palace against it. She managed to crawl back out of the dust, and looked at the old man with a shameless face, and stuck out her tongue.
"What the **** is going on, Lord Toulworth?"
"Suddenly Holy Cathedral received the Bahamut's will. From today on, the younger generation of Colossal Dragon has grown up directly, and you will feel the ancient Will directly when you hold the ceremony."
Aloz's golden pupils all light up: "The gods are back?"
"That's not true. I don't know if this promise came back from outside the elemental boundary, or whether it was left before. priests already fryers are under investigation," the old man replied.
Come, is there a war? "
The latter nodded.
Aloz raised his head. Looking out the window, the shadow of Colossal Dragon was passing over the sky. Among the Holy Cathedral of Colossal Dragons, a majestic voice is echoing repeatedly:
"Go to Kirrlutz!"
...
Brando, Freya, where are you ...?
A slightly scared, subtle voice suddenly passed flashes from Gwendolyn, Dragon Queen stopped. Turning back suddenly, he looked with doubt at the whole street behind him, the flames were burning, the flames came out from all the windows and doors, sparks rose, and danced in the thick smoke.
From time to time, there are sounds of buildings collapsing in the distance. The creaking and grating rang, but the subtle sound seemed to be an illusion and never appeared again. She narrowed her eyes, and the pavement shone brightly in the eyes. As if all the water had been evaporated from the soil, the high-temperature air flow was flowing on the street, and the air seemed to be distorted, forming sparkling ripples.
The high temperature has not caused any discomfort to Gwendolyn. Humans often rumor that Colossal Dragon lives in volcanoes because Colossal Dragon flies in the sky and burns everything they pass by. This statement seems to be full of Scholar. low grade fallacy. But it is also harmless.
Ice and fire, gas and ground. For mortal people, the extreme elemental environment Colossal Dragon can draw nutrients from it, so people often find their shadows in extreme environments, such as volcanoes and ice peaks, swamps and mountains, resulting in misunderstandings like Gwendolyn. Such an adult dragon, even if it is a roll in the magma, is not a big deal.
Of course. They don't do that unless their minds are burned.
Colossal Dragons is actually pursuing a comfortable and excellent living environment, just like pursuing Wealth. In comparison, their ecology is more similar to that of Morrill's merchants, greedy and selfish, and eager to enjoy themselves.
Colossal Dragon like Gwendolyn. In dragonflight it can be considered an alternative.
Just like the same kind, they do n’t understand why they have to travel around the world all the time. There is usually only one reason for Colossal Dragons to travel, which is to blackmail and kidnap a kingdom of Princess and blackmail the treasure house of the king.
Gwendolyn's eyes searched the corners of each carefully. She is a meticulous person or a careful dragon. For many years, development has been so careful but still has nothing to gain.
"Illusion?"
Dragon Queen frowned and retracted his gaze to look at the square ahead. It was December Square.
This square was designed and built in Year of Returning Glory. The designer is the dwarf giant Horzos. Steel Axe. Of course, this square has undergone thousands of years of change and reconstruction. At this moment, the designer himself came out of the tomb of one's own and came here. , May not be able to recognize one's own masterpiece.
Not to mention the square at this moment, even if it was the street guard who came here the day before, it may not be recognized.
The square is a land of blood red, like the hills and basins that Gwendolyn saw in Billode. The soil is enriched with a certain metal element, and the land appears bright red.
But the ground cracked in high temperature, just like a dry field. Dragon Queen slowly walked on the cracked blood pupa, making a crisp sound like kā chā kā chā like stepping on a bone.
Knight Duke The statue of Duke completely collapsed from the base. The stone sculpture was lying torn in the center of the square. The skull and a left arm were beside the fountain. The torso and lower body were lying in the center of the square. At the bottom, a long sword is still clenched in his right hand, and sword tip points to a charred bone not far away.
Gwendolyn crossed the square and came to the skeleton. She saw the tree pendant hanging on the skull's neck and pulled it off by hand.
At this time, the skeleton actually moved slightly, the upper and lower jaws were shaking, and the scorched vocal cords made a husky and faint sound.
"Save me ... Lord, save me."
"Did the ceremony succeed?"
"Successful ... lord, save me."
Gwendolyn turned back, the blood pattern on the center of the square was swirling, the scorched body surrounded the center of the swirl, she saw several footprints and left to the northeast.
"You did a good job."
"Save me ... sir."
Gwendolyn smiled, put his hand on its head, "No ..." The charred man screamed unwillingly.
"Why be afraid, death is the best salvation."
"Why ... Master?" The latter stunned in horror.
Gwendolyn's golden erect pupil looked at him with pity: "No one will die in vain, and the dead need justice."
"No ... you will also play Hell!"
The sound stopped abruptly.
Dragon Queen silently dropped the body of Bishop, "Yes, I will also play Hell, soon." She replied softly.
But everything is worth it.
She looked back and looked at the sea of flames dancing wildly, as if she saw the quiet, confident figure from the flames, and the figure watched her silently through the fire.
"Sorry, we have no choice, this is the fate of this world."
Gwendolyn sighed.
The length of time makes life itself already meaningless. For eternal life existence, the feeling seems to be weak. Only the eternal goal at the end of the long road attracts their attention.
She has seen many mortals. The short life of a mortal in her eyes is only a moment of fingertips. existence is dying, just a blink of an eye.
She will remember more or less, but sympathy for this feeling long ago already disappeared.
But there is always some kindness and simplicity that always move people's hearts.
If you can
But unfortunately, she can't give up all of this for anyone. When she inherited this **** inheritance from her predecessors, she knew this already.
She must be responsible for those who have been sacrificed by each for thousands of years, even if they may not be willing, but this is not important.
If the Tree Shepherds can succeed, then everything is valuable.
She dropped Bishop, which had no interest from already, turned around and walked toward the northeast, and soon found a Giant Wolf body in the sea of fire.
That's a son of Fenrir.
But the latter already was ripped open, his internal organs were drained, and half of the street was filled with the stinky blood of this beast. Dragon Queen came to the corpse, crouched down, extend the hand digged in its belly for a long time, and then retracted the **** hand.
"No heart."
She nodded with satisfaction.
But the action suddenly froze.
"Brando, Freya, where are you ...?"
A slightly scared, subtle voice asked in her mind.
"Who?"
Dragon Queen stood up and looked around with vigilant eyes Halo. The sea of fire cracked around the square, but no one answered her question.
Apart from the sound of burning, there is no other sound.
However, at this time in Correct, the voice sounded again, nothingness, like Spectre sobbing.
"Brando, Freya, you are there, I'm so scared ...?"
...... (to be continued ...)