Silent Crown Chapter 374: Enter the city
"Probably... it must be done. ≥≦"
Caligula looked at Bann, took a stone from his arms, put it on the table, and slowly pushed it in front of the two of them. The bright red stone is only the size of a fist, exquisite and beautiful.
"What is this?" Ben frowned.
Caligula smiled.
"Did you know? When I was young, I lived in Burgundy."
"It’s a good place. My wife and I got married there. She is smart, cute, beautiful, and touching-everything is good in the world.
She died early, blame me. Following me, she suffered a lot. In those days, countries expelled the Romulus, causing riots. The kingdom wants to imprison me, she stepped up to vouch for me, this matter has nothing to do with me.
Then she... Later, she died.
She swears to the gods that if I am innocent, I hope his heart is not bad. But where can God bless someone like me? I was imprisoned for ten years, soaked in a water jail, and didn't even have a chance to attend her funeral. I didn't even know that she was dead. "
Kaligu stretched his hand and rubbed the bright red stone:
"Look, her heart is here... She confirms her vow."
"I took it and searched everyone, but ten years have passed. Everyone has forgotten, even the files and archives of the year have disappeared. No one in the world remembers her anymore, and there is no People remember me."
Kariguka looked at Bann, and said every word: "The cruelest thing in the world is this: There are some things that you have not forgotten, but the world has forgotten.
—because they don’t care. "
After a long silence, Bann lowered his eyes: "Do you have a grudge against the nations for this?"
"No, I don't hate it."
Caligula shook his head: "Hate has never meaning.
Any sane person can see that everything the nations do to Romulus has a reason. It can be called a last resort, but are we destined to perish?
We are born guilty and there is no way to heaven, so we should die obediently before falling into the abyss? "
Caligula holds the bright red heart in her hand. Staring at Benn: "People who are born guilty are also eligible for salvation, Lord Benn, if you don't care, let me come."
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in the dark steel cabin. There was silence.
Ye Qingxuan suddenly felt a sense of weightlessness, as if he had suddenly entered the deep sea, and the pressure around him squeezed him, almost crushing him.
It was a sudden strong impact when the whale fell.
But at that moment, his eyes went black. It seemed that everything was still.
He fell into the icy ocean, where every part of his body was frozen, and even his thinking became stagnant. Including the small sources in the body, they all stopped working, and all the music theory was completely frozen in place.
just after that, the abnormality disappeared again.
Xiaoyuan shook slightly, emitting inexplicable fluctuations, and wherever the fluctuations passed, some of the shackles were untied. Ye Qingxuan's stiff body trembled suddenly, sweating, and panting fiercely.
is in the cabin. Several masters gave him a surprised look.
Originally they did not agree with the knight appointed by the Knights Templar to join the team.
Within the coverage of "Faust", unless the chapter of fate within the body is unfolded, temporarily breaking through the barriers between the etheric and material worlds, making people's will to jump out of the interference of "Faust", otherwise all To be frozen by the freezing time.
Since the Knights Templar promised that the knight does not need any care, they did not object, but they did not expect that even they would need the power to hold on to the chapter of fate and resist with all their strength. Ye Qingxuan was so relaxed. The ground passed.
Only the master from Anglo gave him a deep look and couldn't help whistling.
tell the truth. Ye Qingxuan also didn't understand what was going on at all: he just vaguely realized that the melody and music theory of "Faust" didn't work on him, it was like ignoring him.
"We have entered Faust's range, once we land. You need to be careful."
Master whispered softly beside him: "Although we are already masters, we need to use the Chapter of Fate to resist the influence of Faust. The hands are only equivalent to an ordinary distortion level, but no one knows what will happen. If you see something is wrong, you don’t care about us, just turn around and run away."
"……"
Ye Qingxuan was speechless for a while. In my heart: Who promised to cover me with the priest in the first place!
The black robe master smiled, before he had time to say anything, there was a panic.
It was like hitting the wall suddenly, Ye Qingxuan only felt that his whole body was shaken, his bones were shaking, even if there were two internal and external shock absorption systems, it was almost falling apart.
The cabin has landed!
there was a boom.
The door was bounced by the hinge and flew away.
was originally designed to save time and make it easier for the Templars to move. But now, the cabin door was frozen in the air just after leaving the cabin protected by the masters.
Several masters who were enveloped in the Chapter of Fate got up, stretched out their hands and clicked on the hatch, and the stationary hatch flew out again, until a few meters later, it solidified in the air again.
The hatch opened.
Ye Qingxuan took a breath, unfastened the chains and fixtures on his body, staggered up, followed behind, and looked out.
The whole world seems to be frozen into ice, covered with a layer of ice blue. The cabin smashed into the ground of a certain square, and the layers of cracks spread to the surroundings, and the rubble flew out, but it solidified in the air.
Time stagnated at the moment when their whale fell, so weird.
At this moment, they have entered that weird city, but when they look up at the towering buildings around, they can't help being shocked by the dark and sharp beauty.
This is definitely not the style of the Romulus Empire, it can be said that it is completely different.
Romulus people admire square or round, prefer pure white in color, and have a magnificent structure, but in this city, no building is white at all.
Those thin gray buildings are towering, sharp pointed arches pierced into the sky, and the flying buttresses on both sides are carved with lifelike statues, and on the square floor tiles under your feet, every piece is poured with green gold. Slender and complex lines.
The meticulous and exquisite decoration fills every corner, which is dizzying.
Such a gorgeous building did not bring any sense of closeness, but increased the distance between each other, making the building cold and high.
Along the way, Ye Qingxuan couldn't distinguish the specific functions of those buildings at all, as if this was not a city built for people at all. It is a huge artwork.
The entire city is like a huge temple, dedicated to the only and highest god.
But the **** has left its throne and is nowhere to be seen.
is only the center of the city. The flames are always bright in the highest temple.
The only light illuminates a gloomy city, but it makes people feel more depressed, and along the way, it is like climbing up the steps in front of the temple, the more forward. The more I can feel that kind of inexplicable majesty, that majesty oppresses the backbone of those who come, to make those who come to worship the gods bow their heads and respectfully offer everything they own.
"Is this city built by the sect?"
Angelou’s master murmured unhappily: "How can I be like the holy city, I feel like dust everywhere I go."
"This has nothing to do with the Holy City. Although it feels the same, the style adopted is another."
Next to him, Ye Qingxuan said lightly: "If you want to compare, it's more like..."
His voice fell silent. I won't go on any more: he unexpectedly discovered that the style most similar to this place turned out to be the Royal Conservatory of Music in Anglo.
Ye Qingxuan turned his head and stared at the square where they landed. Only after a long distance away from the square, when he looked back, he found that the ground of the square was also engraved with a huge badge, which showed his existence to those who came.
The Story of Double Snakes, and the Story of Double Snakes.
"Boss, why is he·mum·you again!"
Ye Qingxuan cursed in a low voice: Although he had always known that the guy Hermes was hiding his head and showing his tail, he didn't expect it. He is so hell...
To be honest, even if he sees Hermes coming down from the sky with small wings in it and telling him that he is actually an angel descending to the earth, he plans to believe it!
However, no one fell from the sky with little wings.
is on the ground instead. Between the blue bricks, viscous blood springed up, wailing suddenly sounded, and distorted faces emerged in the void. The darkness swelled, rising like mist.
"Black Musician!" Ye Qingxuan whispered softly.
"That group of **** have also come up! How come the degree is so fast!"
caught off guard, the group did not expect it. Unknowingly, he stepped into the trap of the black musicians, disguised in the clothes of original sin, and did not see the clue at all.
Where did those guys come from when they set up their traps!
It was too late to think about it, the trap moved. In the dark movement, many masters were instantly suppressed and fell into the blockade in the garment of original sin.
In an instant, the music theory suppression was completed. The stone slabs under everyone's feet quickly decayed and turned into the rotten soil of the abyss. The soil was surging, and the pale palms stretched out to grab the living.
An angry grunt sounded, the master from the School of Change waved, and an inexplicable fierce melody sounded. At the fingertips, the rotten soil was burned again into pure white floor tiles, the color of the floor tiles was pure, like milk.
Ye Qingxuan glanced, his eyes twitched.
The evil taste of this master is really quite heavy: this is clearly the ‘bone china’ made by mixing the ashes of the ashes into the soil after crushing and drying those pale palms.
In a hurry, the bone was separated and re-calcined into the stone, showing the skill. And also further cut off the enemy's subsequent changes with the use of those bones.
The viscous blood steamed, immersed in the air and melted into the black mist.
In the darkness, a few vague and precarious people laughed faintly, playing a strange melody, attacking everyone.
This time, Ye Qingxuan is not nervous: the sky is falling and there is a tall man against it, so many masters are there, if it is his turn to do it, hell~ IndoMTL.com~ It’s just that, at the same level, the master We are actually at a disadvantage!
The opposing black musician seemed to have no restrictions in the envelope of "Faust", and his defensive actions instantly pushed the struggling crowd into a precarious situation.
Then, the sound of gurgling water sounded. Darkness opens up, and a cold river emerges, with a bitter wind, and surrounds everyone. In the river, the colorful illusion flashed by one after another, and people fell into it at first sight, dazzled and hard to extricate themselves.
was in a trance, Ye Qingxuan only felt that someone suddenly patted the back of his head.
"Should you die! Even Huang Quan dare to look directly!" Master Angelu snorted and awakened Ye Qingxuan. He quickly condensed his mind, the moonlight in his eyes lit up, resisting the erosion of that fatal hallucination.
But the chill in my heart is even worse: Huangquan!
Hundred Eyes Extracted the Yellow Spring from the Great Source, and it turned out to be true...
There is the power of Huangquan, no wonder the other party has no scruples. Even Faust, who is frozen in time, cannot freeze the Huangquan, which represents death and end.
Just when everyone looked gloomy, tired and defensive, a voice suddenly sounded.
"Don't be afraid, look at my work!"
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