Silent Crown Chapter 817: Why bother?

A distant dream

Bai Xi dreamed that he was singing.

In the slumped palace, under the setting sun, she saw a dim light on the roof ridge, reflecting the iron light of the broken kiss beast on the hanging ridge.

The withered vines fell from the roof ridge, followed the sunlight, and hung from the cracks into the empty hall.

Those slender weeds and bones are entangled in one place, and there are flowers blooming in the hollow eye sockets.

The officials in court clothes have turned into bones, but even the bones are still crawling on the ground, classifying the sides, and worshiping the throne aloft.

A salute to the supreme emperor.

The skeletons rang the bell, and the solemn and solemn music seemed to come from the Hades, congratulating the arrival of the new emperor.

"All the Qings are flat."

Bai Xi stepped barefoot on the broken steps and looked down, but no one responded. The skeletons squatted on the ground, maintaining awe to death.

In the silence, only the emperor sang softly, wandering in the palace, dancing in the dim sunlight.

In a soft and charming dance, the clothes fluttering in the wind, dancing with the dust.

Everything slumped and declining crawled under those toes.

Bai Xi looked around all this.

Everything is quiet and beautiful.

Everything seems to be fine.

It's just a little trivial...lonely.

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Bai Xi opened his eyes, woke up from the bed, and saw the sunset light outside the window, which was not dazzling.

The soft light shines on her wrist, and after a long nap, the kind of laziness seems to be entangled in the bone marrow, which makes her unable to mention the nature.

"Wake up?"

The emperor sat on a chair and looked at the pile of packed salutes next to him: "It seems that you have already packed up. I can't wait to wait, it really makes my heart cool."

"Your Majesty, where did you say this?"

Bai Xi turned over and lay on the bed, staring at the emperor, with a smile that seemed to be happy: "Since returning to the East, Your Majesty has treated me like himself. Now it looks like this cold palace feels like a family. Well. The thought of leaving here is naturally reluctant."

The emperor lowered his head while drinking tea, but raised his eyebrows slightly: "Is this true or false?"

"Naturally is sincere."

"This is a bit more pleasant to the ear."

The emperor put down his teacup and raised a pair of phoenix eyes to look at her, with pity in his eyes: "For so long, even if your foster father is Bai Heng, I have never been wary or wary of you. And experience are passed on to you, giving you the beauty and power above tens of thousands.

Now you are willing to give you everything I give you, and then go back obediently to be a caged bird? "

"This is'love'."

Bai Xi shook his head and sighed, with a hint of mockery in his tone: "An old woman like your majesty must not understand."

"I am the lord of the world, and there is a reason not to take care of the trivial things like children's love. But what about you, Bai Xi?"

The emperor asked calmly: "After you have the so-called ‘love’, which hand do you use to hold the ‘power’ and ‘power’ you want?

What will be gained from a man's favor, after losing his favor, where will it go? We need to know that Israel's service will not last long. "

"Your Majesty deserves to be your Majesty, even the words to keep people are so different."

Bai Xi giggled, stood up slightly, looked forward to look at the emperor's indifferent appearance, and said seriously: "Since your Majesty is so reluctant to bear me, it's better to let me eat and sleep.

Isn’t it happy to have the best of both worlds? "

"Say silly things."

The emperor fell a popcorn and knocked on her forehead without lifting his head: "It seems that you have decided to go?"

"Is this bad? It's good for you and me."

Bai Xi raised his head and rubbed the red mark on his forehead. His smile was hidden under his palm, and his voice was soft: "Your Majesty, you taught me so many things, you want me to become you... But for so long, I have been Seeing you in a distressed look with all your energy and effort for those boring things, I just feel pitiful."

"Every time I can't help but think, why isn't the person sitting in that chair me? If it were me..."

Bai Xi sighed softly, she said:

"——You must be inferior to me."

In the long silence, the emperor looked down at the teacup, and for a long time, he laughed softly.

"Really?"

She whispered softly, "This way I can rest assured."

In her sigh, the sound of iron armor rubbing sounded, and the door of the room burst open during the roar. Two rows of Sen Yan sergeants rushed into the door, and in a flash, layers of shackles fell on Bai Xi's body.

Among the guards of the Forbidden Army, the emperor stretched out his hand to wipe the dust off his body and said goodbye to Bai Xi:

"In this case, no matter what happens,...you can achieve at least one of the two wishes of ‘get out of here’ and ‘become the emperor’."

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Ye Qingxuan heard the sound of thunder.

I opened my eyes and saw the dome above my head disintegrating before my eyes.

At that moment, the entire roof seemed to be deformed by air bubbles under the violent wind, distorting the force that complied with the tyranny, but it was difficult to maintain its own structure. In the end, it was too late to whine, and the consequences came to disintegration.

The loud bang hasn’t been blasted until now.

Numerous broken tiles and stone fragments were accompanied by the break of the girders and pressed downwards, and the four walls flew out in the engulfing waves, leaving only a mess.

Among the countless dust flying up, Ye Qingxuan slowly got up, and the bed behind him finally collapsed completely.

Across the realm of Seiya, he looked at the few flying musicians in the sky and sighed softly.

"Where is this?"

"There is a chaotic thief today, Ye Qingxuan, who disrespects the king's law, does not respect the emperor's name, secretly communicates with the rebels, and is unruly..."

In the sky, a musician unfolded an edict. After Barabara read a lot, he looked at Ye Qingxuan coldly: "Chang Yuhou, if you are caught with your hands, you can still ask your majesty to cut the nobility for the people and live your life, otherwise Blame the ruthless staff of this official."

Ye Qingxuan tilted his head and looked at the officers and soldiers who were surrounded by three layers. He was silent for a long time, and couldn't help but laugh.

"This is considered to be a bird’s bow hiding? No, it’s not like a sly dog? It’s not a good thing. Well, if you insist, it should be ‘crossing the river to demolish the bridge’, right?"

He looked in the direction of the palace and asked curiously:

"What is the picture?"

You want Bai Heng, and Bai Heng caught it for you.

You want to night, and I also waited until night.

The result is now this one...

Why bother?

"As a result, after all, we still have to fight."

He stretched out his hand, tied his loose long hair into a ponytail behind his head, and nodded slightly: "Let's hit it then."

In the sky, the leading scepter looked gloomy.

"A toast without..."

Boom!

After a ray of bright light flew by, the half-blooded body fell from the sky.

In response to the pale faces of the others, Ye Qingxuan nodded slightly:

"The first one."

He took a step, countless stars rose from behind, and the majesty rose to the sky. Rubbing against the invisible music theory in the void, there was a sharp sound of gold and iron collision.

The power of the Yellow King collided with the power of the Great Wall.

Under the blockade of the Great Wall, all ethers stopped flowing, but under the impetus of the Yellow King's authority, the forcibly solidified ether was violently pushed up by invisible forces.

It is as if the condensed water in the stone urn was forcibly stirred by the upper iron pestle, the ice cubes broke apart, and the biting chill spread, and countless pieces of ‘ice ballast’ flew in all directions.

Immediately afterwards, the melody of the new world sounded.

The stars burst.

A little scarlet erupted from the sky again.

"The second..."

Ye Qingxuan whispered softly, straightened his neckline at the broken bronze mirror in the ruins, and marched towards the palace in the distance. With a roar, he greeted the iron current cavalry swept across the street.

Crash! collapse! collapse! collapse! collapse!

His every move seems to be dragging an invisible behemoth, and the sound of countless strings breaking one after another.

Aurora has erected and maintained the Great Wall for hundreds of years. At this moment, it is under pressure in the capital, and the horrible gravity sufficient to suppress natural disasters is exerted on Ye Qingxuan's scepter.

It's not just the etheric web, at this moment, even the existence of the etheric sea has become so remote.

The element of the balance wheel obtained by Aurora is ‘maintenance’.

After incorporating the maintenance elements, the Great Wall has become almost indestructible, and the stability of music theory has risen to an unimaginable level, and there is no gap at all.

The huge barrier separating the inside and outside shrank at this moment and turned into a cage on Ye Qingxuan's body.

Even if you have the authority of the King of Huang, there are fewer and fewer ethers that can be transferred...

At this moment, dozens of musicians are in the sky, giving up their lives to attack Ye Qingxuan, forcing him to constantly fight back, wasting the power in the blood of dragon veins.

"That's it, don't stop!"

The musician who conducted the scene tightly held the volume to mobilize the Great Wall and blocked Ye Qingxuan's tricks, with grim eyes: "The natural disasters still have their limits. I don't believe that after cutting off the ethernet, there will be no Anglo's strategic ether reserve. How much power does he have to squander..."

At that moment, he felt his cold eyes fall on him.

Ye Qingxuan on the ground.

That's not a murderous intent to become angry.

Instead of facing the indifference and ignorance of the jumping clown.

I glanced at it, and then retracted his gaze nonchalantly, then took out the last pack of cigarettes from his pocket, rubbed out a ray of flame with his finger, and took a sip of it slowly after lighting, and then spit out a ray of green into the sky smoke.

With thousands of troops and horses ringed to feed, if there are no others.

The musician was irritated by the contempt in his eyes~IndoMTL.com~ His complexion turned blue and annoyed, and he ordered an offensive: "Under the net, let's see how long you can be arrogant!"

Then he saw it.

On the ground, Ye Qingxuan's palm holding the cigarette slowly lifted and pointed to the sky.

In the freezing wind, the dark red firelight extinguished at the fingertips, and the gray-white smoke condensed in a line and rose towards the sky.

That was the last strand of ether contained in Ye Qingxuan's blood.

Pled on the smoke, it turned into a burning star, rising towards the sky. After converging the music theory of the sword of the new covenant, the stars with endless electric light surpassed the sky in an instant.

Among the stars, countless complex alchemy matrices emerged. In an instant, the four realms of'outflow','creation','formation', and'activity' were completed. In that place less than the size of a needle, countless music principles agitated At the same time, they are connected to each other, forming a structure that is almost difficult to observe with the naked eye.

Then, it broke out!

That is light.

The pure and violent light of music theory!

It lasted only a moment.

The rays of light that have shone thousands of times overlapped in one place. Between birth and death, they constituted the tyrannical electric light of Gunganer, upward, upward, and upward again... After the layers of shackles were torn apart, the annihilation was in In the blockade of the Great Wall.

But the intense light enough to be observed by the human eye passed through the shadow of the phantom of the sea of ​​clouds and sent a signal to the steel warship hovering above the sea of ​​clouds.

——I am here.

At that moment, since the nomadic mountain awakened from its deep sleep, the decks opened up, and even most of the hull's armor fell off with the rivets breaking.

Under the concealment of the armor and the deck, is the terrifying main gun that occupies almost one third of the hull.

At this moment, along with the turning of the hull, it aimed at the place where the light was.

Hephaestus, start!