Silent Crown Chapter 288: Last Words

"Finally, are you going to die?"

The top of the White Tower, the highest point of the Dark City. ∑. ∑

Amidst the layers of corpses, there was silence, and there were no more robins and Mordred. Only the lonely boy was lying in his pool of blood, giving up the futile struggle.

Emergency stitches are useless. Healing movement, I haven't learned it, and it's useless. The life-sustaining medicine is all taken, and it is still useless. It would be better to say that it will only increase the pain.

The heart ruptured completely, the venom penetrated the internal organs, and the blood had lost two-thirds. In the warm pool of blood, Ye Qingxuan stared at the sky blankly, feeling that he was walking towards death little by little.

"It's so quiet."

He looked at the world that was gradually darkening, unexpectedly, but he didn't feel scared, he was just a little regretful.

There are still so many things that have not been done, so many roads have not been completed, and so many words, I have not yet spoken to those people.

It's a pity.

What a pity

In the silence, the faint sound of footsteps sounded, quietly stepping on a pool of blood, and stopped beside him, with clear eyes overlooking him.

"Ye Qingxuan, you are dying."

There was a distant voice in his heart that sounded like a hallucination. It sounded a bit familiar, but he couldn't hear it anymore.

"To be honest, I don't want to either."

"I can't help if I don't want to. Ye Qingxuan, no one is dead."

"There is no other way. I think I can save it."

"Ye Qingxuan, you are not saved." The visitor looked at him with pity, and shook his head sadly: "I will miss the days when I played marbles with you."

"Is that right, it seems that there is really no way."

Ye Qingxuan closed his eyes regretfully, "I'm sorry, I haven't asked your name for such a long time."

"Gaowen."

It said, "Just call us Gaowen."

"Govan"

The young man gradually sank into the darkness: "Since you can read my heart. Can you help me leave some last words on the ground"

"Yes." Gao Wen agreed, "Anything else?"

"Take my heart out"

Late night, Avalon. The tide is surging for no reason.

First, the roar of the White Tower resounded throughout the city, awakening everyone from their dreams. But it made them feel that they were caught in another nightmare.

Followed by the collapse of Avalon's Great Enchantment, the entire city was plunged into chaos. Without the suppression of the Great Enchantment of Avalon, the concentration of the ether rapidly increased. In just a few hours, it had moved from the safe white zone to the yellow zone, and it was even driven to evolve further to the red zone.

The Musician Association and the Order have been fully activated, opening their own barriers, but it doesn't help. It can only be a drop in the bucket.

Who would have expected that the enchantment that had enveloped Avalon for hundreds of years would suddenly collapse?

Immediately afterwards, a black sun appeared above the sky out of thin air. The frantic vortex that quietly emerged from the shadow of Avalon hovered above the moonlight, swallowing everything, exuding a strong breath of the abyss.

All the musicians are in a state of turmoil, and they dare not move a little, for fear that their minds will be invaded and confused by the breath of the abyss.

At that moment, all contact and communication with the outside world were completely cut off. At this moment, Avalon has truly become an isolated island on the sea.

And in this chaos, in the dark alleys in the turbulent down town. The man in the chair slowly opened his eyes.

Outside the alley, the sound of steel rubbing sounded.

Hundreds, thousands

At this terrible moment. The army actually made a big move. At least a small army rushed into the lower city, as if stepping on the battlefield, holding a tower shield, wearing iron armor, and spears reflecting the cold moonlight.

In all directions, the roar of metal friction has reverberated, and countless people are gradually encircling, with cold killing intent in their eyes.

The iron boots smashed into the block, and the roar was endless.

"It seems that the House is finally starting to take action."

A coldness flashed in Guishou's eyes. Looking back at the closed door behind him, "Sir. It will be too late if you don't leave."

There was silence in the dark room behind the door.

The shaman seemed to wake up from his dream. open one's eyes.

"Wait a little longer," he said, closing his pupils again.

Darkness and silence.

Ghost froze for a moment, and sighed sadly.

"Does it mean to stay in front of the door and don't let anyone in"

He rubbed his face and sighed softly: "This is an entire company of heavy armored corps, Mr. Shaman. Your order is a bit too difficult for a strong man."

Crack it, click it, click it.

The lock is opened.

On his arm, the black gloves that bound the invisible hand were untied and fell to the ground.

Just at the entrance of the alley, the cold light of steel shone, and the heavy infantry regiments advancing in formation raised their spears and aimed them at the old man in front.

Behind the array, someone in the command team of the City Guard was yelling.

"Kill him, kill him, drag the shaman out, and all those who resist will be put to death"

The hunched and shriveled man waved the coat of arms in his hand and screamed, "This is the order of the Queen. Don’t be confused, please execute it quickly"

Ingmar can no longer see the elegance and dignity it once was.

In just a few days, his hair had almost fallen out, showing a spotted scalp, his back humped, as if he was several decades old.

The massive amount of dead flower potions cured him from madness, and completely distorted his mind, making him severely addicted. In just a few days, he became this madness. No matter how unreasonable the order, as long as the hint is poured into the mind, it will be executed obediently, like a tattered puppet doll.

"What are you guys doing in a daze, come on, come on?" He screamed, like a clown, urging again and again.

Beside him, the commander, who was obviously controlled by his mind, sat on the horseback stupidly, raised his hand at his command and pressed it down.

Boom

The heavy armored sergeants stepped forward in unison, Ru Lin pushed forward, breaking the wall, stepping on broken bricks, and pushing toward the lonely old man in front.

"Now that's it, let me at least prepare it."

Ghost froze for a moment, and hurriedly tore off the cloth strips from his shirt. Tie up shoulder-length gray hair, revealing a thin face, with regret:

"It's a pity. I should have some wine."

The turbid eyes lifted up, reflecting the roaring steel array of the mountain. Licking lips:

"Let’s get some blood first"

Ten minutes ago.

In the center of the city, as if forever engulfed by fog and darkness, the sound of steel rubbing suddenly came.

A huge door quietly appeared in the thick fog where I could not see my fingers. Right in front of the door, human beings are tiny like dust.

In the closed fissure, you can vaguely see the terrifying shadow behind the door.

"What is this?" Charles nearly lost his voice.

"What else could be the palace."

Jerome threw a drawing into his arms: "Hurry up, if Gavin fails, then there is not much time for you to hesitate.

You have fifteen people. Sir Newton promised you to complete the task of deploying the 400 guns of Mary. I hope you will not let me down. "

"Impossible"

Charle shook his head in shock: "Do you know that in such a large area, the number of 400 sticks, how heavy is the calculation of the deployment position node, you at least give me a hand-cranked computer"

An ether ball was thrown into his arms: "You still have four minutes and forty-five seconds."

"You give me a bird to use the ether ball." Charles threw the ether ball in his hand to the ground in grief, and then picked it up dejectedly: "Forget it, it's better than nothing. Damn, it's inside. I also installed the cubes we developed, and the score is quite high."

"You still have four minutes and thirty seconds."

"Enough, I'll work. Old man, shut up."

Charle glared at him, arrogant and angry, as if glaring at a mentally retarded person who would only interfere with his work. Jerome froze for a moment. I quickly retracted my sight, "It's up to you."

Several squares of drawings are spread flat on the ground. Shire uses the ether ball to brighten it as a lighting light, looking down at the complex terrain configuration and ether parameters.

It's like petrified, motionless.

In the silence, no one spoke. He was the only one who gasped heavily, his pupils trembling, and he swept across the picture over and over again, sweat violently seeping from the back of his neck and forehead. Along the chin, it landed on the map, spreading water trails.

Three minutes.

He swallowed and spit. Pulling out the pen, he hesitated. The fingers dropped quickly and drew three huge ellipses that intersect each other on the map. The center of the ellipses encloses the gate of the palace.

The fine ink dots were all over it, and the scribbled handwriting quickly marked the parameters and positions. He devoted himself to it, forgetting where he was.

Two minutes.

The pen was thrown aside, and Jerome's clear voice attracted Jerome. He turned his head, but saw Shire sitting on the ground, and the drawing full of annotations behind him.

"It's done."

Charles stared at him, gasping for breath: "Look at what you see, uncle, I get serious, even I am afraid"

Two minutes and fifteen seconds, so fast

The corners of Jerome's eyes twitched slightly, and he waved his hands, and the royal musicians carrying the sealing instruments disappeared silently into the thick fog.

In the silent mist, there are only sharp sounds coming from one after another.

It was the sound of a sharp long cone digging into the ground.

"You are more surprising than Sir Newton said."

Standing in front of the huge door, Jerome looked back at him: "As expected of the genius of the Royal Academy, the computing power is beyond ordinary people's imagination."

Charle shook his head lightly, "It's just a good brain, nothing to brag about."

It's weird.

In fact, Shire was so empty in his heart that he was already sweating, and his face was stiff: his brain is good, where did he use his brain after his debut?

Uncle Charles rampaged Avalon~IndoMTL.com~Is it all on my own beauty and intuition?

In short, the position just now was caused by him being forced into a hurry.

A group of people gave me five minutes of work that took more than two weeks to complete by shaking the computer. You are kidding, why don't you let me go to heaven?

So, after handing in the results of using feelings, he became more worried. If it fails to start, will I be killed by this group of embarrassed and angry royal musicians?

And what exactly do these **** want to do while standing outside the palace with a sealing device? Do they want to seek to usurp the throne and work in rebellion?

Otherwise, who the **** of normal people would go to seal the palace?

No, these guys are too evil.

I have to run if I find a chance

As soon as Charles made up his mind, he realized that everything was silent. To be continued.