(Principal Chapter)
The flickering stars filled the vast night sky.
The sky at this time, this intoxicating night, and this beauty have remained unchanged in the Valentino continent for hundreds of years.
The gorgeous morning star, whose position has not obviously moved, and the various brilliant constellations and galaxies arranged according to their own characteristics, form a static beauty on a macro scale;
Here, quietly setting off them are the nameless sparks that are looming and flowing slowly.
Stargazers feel in their hearts - this is what is called the universe of stars.
The young man lying on the grass sighed secretly that it had been a long time since he had calmed down to watch the starry night sky of his motherland.
And the degree of "a long time" should probably mean "a span of a hundred years" to young people.
From the age of the Kingdom to the present, more than one hundred and thirty years have passed quietly. Even regardless of the time span, the change in the system from a "kingdom" to a "principal state" is already huge.
Despite this, the young man's heart was extremely clear. The motherland he loved - the so-called motherland, was the Kingdom of Valentino, a prosperous and powerful kingdom more than a hundred years ago;
But it is definitely not the Principality of Valentino today, which is trying to deceive the world with the illusion of peace.
He loves his country deeply. This feeling is something no one can match, and no one can understand it today;
Even until reincarnation, it has not changed at all.
It is this deep feeling of patriotism that evokes the memory of the young man before his reincarnation.
During the Kingdom Era, he was the chief captain of the Royal Knights, a group directly under the royal family. He was a warrior who regarded protecting his family and country as his highest mission and honor.
Until the final battle to defend the kingdom and eradicate the rebels, the imperial knight was annihilated, leaving him alone, facing the thousands of rebels.
Even though it was a foregone conclusion that the Imperial Cavalry would be defeated by the rebels, he himself was seriously injured and his chest was pierced by the enemy's sword - despite this, his body remained standing.
At that time, the kingdom's demise was an indisputable fact.
After his memory was awakened, the young man also inherited the flame emblem he had when he was the leader of the group and the skills he learned.
Now he is an unparalleled controller of fire.
He vowed to imprint in his heart the hatred of destroying the country.
So he picked up the name he had lived in during the kingdom - Vantitalen. In order to avenge the destruction of his country and gain strength, Fancai joined the demon king and became one of the six demon generals "Sages".
It is said that when the Demon Lord was sealed in the Black Devil's Deep Sea, he took away some of Alphonse's memories and greatly appreciated this false hero.
Alphonse, the leader of the Northern Rebellion, was the culprit responsible for the kingdom's demise.
Van will not let anyone stand in his way of revenge.
His will does not succumb to any person or country today. His will only lives for, fights for, and dies for an ancient kingdom named Valentino.
Van knows that there is no hope of restoring his country, so his only goal in life is revenge, revenge against Alphonse's reincarnation, Firsa Danlitaire.
It was precisely because he loved the kingdom so much that he accumulated such a level of resentment.
This resentment has turned into a burning flame in my heart that will never go out.
Facing the star-colored night sky, which spanned from the Kingdom to the Principality and existed to this day, and remained unchanged, Fan secretly swore that he was about to take the first step on the road to revenge against those who destroyed the country.
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In the 256th year of the Alchemy Year of the Principality of Valentino, the Moon of Fire...
Knights Guild.
Filsa was lying on the injured bed without moving his muscles for several days.
Today, when the rising sun has not yet risen from the top of the mountain, I got up early, picked up my sword again, and resumed my old swordsmanship practice.
The magic particles in the magic veins flow normally;
The demonic veins that supply magic power flow unimpeded.
Since the blood of the demons was flowing in his body, Firsa's injuries recovered faster than expected. His sword skills, which had become a little dull after not practicing for a few days, immediately returned to their former state after a period of practice this morning.
In fact, everything was thanks to Shirley's careful care.
This suddenly reminded Filsa of an old saying by Valentino.
Although I don’t remember the exact words, I guess it was something like “women are generally delicate and have a natural ability to take care of others.”
Anyway, he felt that this sentence was very reasonable, and it was very appropriate to describe Shirley.
I heard from a group member that when she heard that Firsa was injured and unconscious, she jumped from the airship that was about to fly away from Shidu, and with the blessing of the wind, she landed there. Near the collapsed Time Tower.
It's noon now. After wiping the sweat on his body, he changed into a loose white shirt.
After a moderate amount of exercise, Filsa was full of energy. He was wearing a coat and sitting at the desk in his room on the second floor of the guild, flipping through the principality newspaper that was distributed today.
"The Tower Against Time was attacked and collapsed by villains, and a generation of ancient towers has sadly disappeared."
After reading this title and remembering the battle with General Keleser on the tower, Firsa was still a little frightened.
That was the first time he saw the power of the "Emblem", the ruthless strength that Keleser unleashed when facing a demonic enemy.
It is understandable that General Keleser is deeply hostile to the demons. It can only be said that Philsa's "half-human, half-demon" situation is very embarrassing.
In fact, among his friends, Shirley was not the only one who knew about his demonic identity.
The first thing I want to talk about is his former classmate and close friend Celis Dylan Hart, who is also the person who knows Philsa best besides Shirley.
When the two were studying at the same school and learning magical martial arts, Selis discovered Firsa's secret.
The second one is Fang Ente, the leader of the Silver Wings.
From the first day Felsa joined the group and first met Font, he could see it right away. Despite this, Font still cherishes talents, and this young man was recommended to join the Knights.
So he didn't pay too much attention to his demon status.
By the way, the person who recommended Firsa to join the regiment was his mentor when he was studying in the academy - Saint Zerpheus.
Like Keleser, his mentor is one of the "Ten Holy Generals" in the Knights Guild.
Filza has had no contact with his teachers since leaving the academy.
He thought that the teacher actually knew his secret a long time ago, but he just kept pretending to be ignorant.
Perhaps the teacher would have discovered it earlier than Cylis.
Firsa thought that it would not be a good time to meet General Keleser again soon, so he did not plan to return to the Silver Wing headquarters for the time being.
Putting aside all troubled thoughts, Filsa turned his head away from the dull newspaper and stared at the clock on the wall.
It's ten past eleven... It's already this time. Let's get dressed quickly and get ready to go to the dinner party downstairs.
With this thought, Filsa picked up the black coat that had just fallen to the ground, dusted it off, and put it on seriously.
The weapon he carries with him is not very cumbersome - a sword "Ice Flame Sword ꔷFlanzan", which is usually not infused with magic power.
Therefore, the tongue of fire within the sword does not appear for the time being, but it is completely in the form of an ice sword.
Its blade is completely wrapped in special leather, which isolates the cold air from the ice blade from spreading outwards and locks it tightly in the leather sheath.
The other thing is the standard equipment of the Blade Knight - a protective dagger, which is mainly used for daily operations.
This kind of simple protective equipment can be said to be the standard equipment of knights in the principality. Although theoretically it cannot be used in combat, in daily life it can be used as a tool such as a dagger, which is very convenient.
A moment later, Filsa walked out of the room and walked down the stairs to the lowest level of the guild - the dining hall.
As soon as he entered the hall from the corridor, a waitress came to greet Filsa and told him something.
"Mr. Filsa, I just got a call from you. It was Mr. Celis Dylanhart from the Blade Knights. He said he had something important to call you."
"Huh?"
I haven't seen this friend for two months in a row. As soon as he heard "important business", he thanked the waiter, turned and left the hall, and ran to the guild's telephone equipment room.
In the Valentino Continent, since domestic magic technology has just started, the use of magic crystal as an energy source has not yet been fully explored.
Therefore, this type of emerging remote calling equipment is not very popular.
Even a large club such as the Knights Guild only has one, and it is placed in a special equipment room.
Public places such as pubs and medical hospitals do not necessarily introduce such expensive but low-profit equipment.
Scientists have discovered that refined magic crystal liquid can be used as energy. This shocking discovery breaks the past situation in which coal minerals dominated energy, and opens up an ideal new path for pollution-free, high-efficiency energy;
Following the trend, "Magic Crystal Industry" also rose.
Hundreds of years ago, dating back to the period that began at the end of the thirteenth century and flourished in the sixteenth century, the "Renaissance" became a bifurcation point in the world's trajectory.
The resurgence of magic began in this period of heightened awareness of humanities and spiritual consciousness. As a result, the direction of the world changed and moved to a new realm.
From a certain point in time, science and magic, two contradictory things, coexisted until today.
To commemorate the rebirth of magic, humanities researchers created a word in Valentino's dictionary -
"Guangsu" is a new word synthesized from the two morphemes "Guangfu" and "Resuscitation".
Until now, this portmanteau does not seem ancient.
This kind of world is the world in which Filsa and the others live and struggle.
The Principality of Valentino is the motherland that Firsa is proud of.
In the "remote call room" specially equipped with remote communication equipment, after explaining the purpose of his visit to the administrator, Filsa picked up the microphone.
The call is being manually transferred. Not long after, Celis's clear voice came from the other side of the microphone.
"Hello?"
"Hi, I haven't seen you for about two months. I heard you told me about the family's coming-of-age ceremony. Did it go well?"
"Of course." came his proud affirmative reply from the other side of the phone.
"I'll spare the greetings. I heard that you have something important to ask me?"
"Ha, if I didn't say that, you would definitely not attract attention. What I want to tell you is that the weapon that Teacher Saint Zerpheus gave you - the gauntlet and shield, passed through the Silver Wings messenger yesterday. It has arrived in the Holy Capital."
"Really? That's great!"
"You don't have defensive weapons yet, so I suggest you come over and get them as soon as possible. I heard that you are in Shidu now. Are you free today?"
"It'll be fine for the next few days."
So Firza and Selis agreed to meet at dusk in the Alchemist Guild in the Holy City.
Filsa has always wanted to take some free time to go and visit the famous Holy City Grancis with Shirley, and also visit her sister Halluja who lives in the Holy City.
In addition, Shidu is not very far from the Holy Capital, and is only separated by a sea of trees. If nothing unexpected happens, he will definitely be able to reach the Holy Capital before dark.
"By the way, are your injuries healed?" Selis asked with concern.
Filsa smiled and said that the injury was not serious and he had fully recovered his strength after a few days of rest.
"Do you know one thing? General Keleser who was traveling with you seems to have disappeared when the Tower of Time collapsed. The search team did not find him when looking for him, but Marquis Alex once said that he went to the Tower of Time to find him. you."
Therefore, Firza briefly told Celis about the military encounter with the general and meeting the Demon King Fred at the top of the tower.
"Your injury was actually caused by the general's "emblem". General Keleser must have been too reckless, resorting to force without asking why. "
"I wasn't wearing a regimental uniform or regimental badge at the time. Of course, he didn't recognize me either." Filsa explained helplessly.
"Anyway, when you meet him in the future, you must explain clearly before he uses the emblem."
"Let's meet..." Filsa couldn't help but recall the dazzling brilliance that Keleser gave off when he used the emblem.
"That's it, it's settled. You just need to arrive at the Alchemist Guild in Grancis before dusk. I've been doing business there."
-
Filsa brought himself a glass of water and sat alone at the table in the corner. He planned to leave for Grancis as soon as Shirley returned.
As he was gnawing at the water in the cup boredly, he accidentally heard the two knights beside him discussing the big news in today's newspaper - about the collapse of the Tower of Time.
But what concerned him more was the topic they talked about later, about the Demon Lord.
(Looking at their costumes, they are knights belonging to the Obsidian Knights.)
"The Demon Lord Fred has appeared. Since that tragic battle, this enemy has appeared again."
One of the knights beside him - judging by his voice, he looked calm, probably a young knight a few years older than himself.
The man complained helplessly to his companions.
"No need to worry, I will be by your side no matter what." The other person - the young knight's companion is a woman with a soft voice and a reassuring magnetism.
Then, Filsa vaguely heard a crisp sound of the collision of hard objects in the nearby noise.
(It came from a man and a woman. Could it be that this was the code they had agreed upon with each other? Forget it, just keep listening. It has nothing to do with me.)
"There were only six Paladins who survived the Northern Expedition, and one of them was Keleser Gloria, one of the Ten Holy Generals who disappeared in the tower yesterday. "
"Yesterday's "accident" was really full of mysteries. "
The male voice was silent for a moment, and then there was a sound of swallowing water.
He said: "It is said that a knight from another regiment went to the Time Tower to investigate the changes in the Time Tower ahead of General Keleser. And this man, according to Marquis Alex, his appearance basically conforms to the legend The description of the Demon Lord in the book - that is, "white hair and blue eyes." Could it be..."
"Is it what?"
The young knight boldly guessed, "Could it be...that this person is the Demon Lord himself? And the Demon Lord led General Keleser into the trap in the Time Tower, and then collapsed the Time Tower in order to destroy the evidence. These deceptive tricks, Was it all planned by the Demon King? If so, the purpose is most likely to get rid of all the surviving paladins in the Northern Expedition."
After hearing this, the woman felt that it made sense, "Well, I can't rule out the possibility!"
Filsa, who was eavesdropping on the side, became increasingly nervous. If these two people questioned me like this in front of them, I might not be able to refute them.
With white hair and blue eyes, they are both demons, and have the same surname - even Philsa is suspicious. Another possible reason why Keleser attacked him without asking the reason is that he also regarded himself as Demon Lord Frey. Virtue.
No, that's not right. Then, the real Demon Lord also appeared, and even Kelese could see it.
Doesn't this prove your innocence very well? However, only the three people present knew about this matter.
His mind suddenly became confused.
Being related to the Demon Lord—actually, the Demon Lord is related to me, which is really a headache.
"I think you must have misunderstood."
(Hey... this is Shirley's voice! She has finally come back after going out this morning... She never likes to argue with other people, but now...)
Philsa looked back upon hearing the sound. Not only him, but also the man and woman who were discussing looked at the owner of the female voice.
Shirley was facing the two of them, her face expressionless;
The eyes that looked directly at the two people were serious.
"I am the companion of the knight with white hair and blue eyes that you are talking about. To tell you the truth, my companion, like General Kereser, is a member of the Silver Wing Knights. As for whether you want to believe my words... …You can go and find out.”
The young man wanted to continue the argument, but was stopped by the woman next to him. She apologized:
"I'm so sorry. In fact, we are just making assumptions, and we have no intention of slandering your companion. I'm really sorry."
The woman apologized, and the young man actually accidentally discovered the "white-haired and blue-eyed" boy Filsa who had been sitting at the table next to him. He realized the embarrassment and felt full of guilt for the nonsense he had just said.
Shirley changed her previous attitude and gave a relieved smile, "Actually, I just...wanted to do my best to clarify the misunderstanding. He alone, whether intentionally or unintentionally, caused too many misunderstandings... ..." As she spoke, she glanced at Filsa helplessly.
Filsa spread his hands and made a gesture of indifference. At the same time, he thought to himself that the "misunderstanding" that Shirley was referring to might also include the incident of Keleser attacking him that day.
"So, you should have seen General Kelese, right? I heard that he is also the rumored holder of the emblem. Have you ever seen him use the emblem?"
"certainly."
Of course. The moment Keleser activated the emblem on him.
Filsa, who was injured because of this, will never forget it.
He also tried his best to tell the truth, but he just skipped the details of his battle with Keleser, for fear that it would cause another bigger misunderstanding.
The four people clarified their previous misunderstandings and sat together at a round table to talk about the collapse of the Time Reverse Tower and the return of the Demon Lord.
During the chat, although Filsa and the young man did not belong to the same knighthood, because they were in the same profession and had the same desire to protect their country, their words were still very congenial, making it impossible to see any previous misunderstanding. look like.
The interesting conversation was coming to an end, and Shirley kept hinting to Filsa with her eyes that if there was something important, end the conversation as soon as possible and go back to the room with her.
"Hey, I bought you this-"
Filsa followed Shirley into the room, and then she closed the door carefully and whispered so.
She took out a small bag of stuff from her pocket and handed it to Filsa.
He picked up the bag and shook it by his ear. Judging from the crisp sound of the things colliding with each other, he guessed that the small white paper bag contained some small solid crystals.
"It's...what the hell?"
"I asked an acquaintance to buy this from the "black market." The function of these drugs is to increase your magic power in a short period of time and make your magic veins unobstructed. In this way, you will no longer be hindered by unfavorable demonic veins in battle in the future. "
Filsa had long been helpless about his frequent illnesses. Today, Shirley brought him a turning point in relieving his symptoms, and he was pleasantly surprised.
Shirley still whispered, "Although it can't be said to be a banned drug, there are no legal sales channels in the Principality of Valentino. Therefore, under normal circumstances, it is best not to let outsiders know about it.
Also, remember to carry it with you. You must know when the battle with monsters will happen. It is unpredictable, so be prepared at all times. "
Filsa put the medicine in the inner pocket of his coat and agreed repeatedly. Later, he told Shirley about his trip to speak with Celis and arrive at the Grancis Alchemist Guild before dusk today.
"Then let's leave as soon as possible. It's almost afternoon. I did waste a lot of time this morning."
After saying that, Shirley once again picked up the fanny pack that she had put down a moment ago and deftly buckled it around her slender waist.
Then he put on his usual brown coat, completely hiding the bag around his waist.
When she lifted up her long hair sandwiched between two pieces of clothing and let it be fully exposed, the strands of hair around her ears accidentally spread out. Only then did Philsa notice that Shirley had been wearing her Earrings given to her on her birthday.
It seems that she really likes this jade earring so much that she is reluctant to take it off and puts it on carefully every time she goes out.
Filsa involuntarily curled up the corners of his mouth, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.
At this time the two young men were ready and ready to go at any time. Although it had been several days since they arrived, there was no important task to do——
But because of the accident at the Tower of Time, Filsa spent most of his time lying in bed;
And because Shirley had to take care of her injured companion, she never left the guild until he recovered.
Therefore, the two of them did not have a fun time together as planned, which I have to say was a pity.
At the top of the stairs, Filsa met the two Obsidian Knights just now again.
"Hey, Mr. Filsa is also preparing to leave Shidu? Olina and I are the same. Where is your destination? Our destination is the ancient royal capital Gransis across the sea of green snow and trees. .”
"The ancient royal capital...hey, is it the Holy City of Grancis?"
Shirley didn't realize it for a moment. It turned out that there were still people calling Grancis after the ancient capital.
"Oops, Lampard is really serious. I'm really sorry. We were both born in Grancis. Therefore, we are more accustomed to calling Grancis the ancient capital. It really bothers Miss Shirley."
Olina explained friendly.
Knowing that they had the same destination, Filsa suggested that the four of them go together.
This suggestion was unanimously agreed upon by the other three.
Having two more companions on the journey will always be much more fun than before.
The four of them were walking on the path leading from the east gate of Tokito to the sea of trees.
The two boys walked in front, busy exchanging their knowledge and experiences, and then discussing their respective countermeasures and strategies when fighting monsters. The two knights quickly established a friendship, and there was even a feeling that they had met at such a late age.
Shirley and Olina followed not far behind, both smiling at the two people in front.
"I would like to ask, are you and Mr. Firsa dating?"
"well?"
Shirley was frightened by Olina's sudden question. She remained silent and did not answer or deny it.
The girl is shy - Olina thought happily while laughing. Unexpectedly, just an occasional question would make Shirley's bud turn red, as if it was about to bloom.
"Then I'll take it as your acquiescence. In fact, ever since I met you two in the morning, I feel that you and he have a very good relationship."
"Forget it...forget it. Alas, this guy is really worrying, and he doesn't know how to take care of himself..."
Shirley sighed and muttered to herself helplessly.
"Although you are complaining to me about this, it can be seen that you are actually quite willing."
"That's...that's not the case."
Shirley turned away from her face, which was red to the base of her ears.
"Haha, I didn't expect that Miss Shirley is so... so cute." Olina smiled like a scattered begonia, teasing her friends beside her.
"So, what is the relationship between Miss Olina and Mr. Lampard?"
Olina's eyes became much softer, "My relationship with Lampard is similar to yours, but we are already preparing to get married. We plan to hold the wedding in our hometown of Grancis. Lampard The day is just right, it’s my twenty-fifth birthday.”
The face of the future bride is filled with happiness.
"Really?" Shirley exclaimed. Getting married is a dream moment that every girl always longs for. "Congratulations!"
In fact, Olina had a lot of things on her mind before her marriage. Just recently, there have always been some minor frictions between the two.
Although it is far from being a serious conflict, it still makes Olina worry about her future life, wondering whether they will be able to get along as harmoniously as before.
With such uneasiness, Olina complained about everything to Shirley.
"No, no problem! Mr. Lampard is not like Felsa, who keeps things on his mind all day long and refuses to say them..."
Shirley was complaining about her companions unconsciously again, so she stopped there embarrassedly. However, Olina felt that this seemingly dissatisfied complaint was actually a kind of meticulous care and another sign of the good relationship between the two.
"Hey, to a certain extent, that guy is similar to Mr. Filsa. Remember, not all boys are careless, they also have a delicate side."
"He...is he as thoughtful as a woman? Well, his "delicate thoughts" are probably reflected in the strategic measures to deal with the enemy. "
This time, Shirley did not reveal what was on her mind.
Has Philsa ever been considerate of himself? Just when he had this question, the answer came from the feeling of ice in his ears.
Shirley happily held the exquisite earrings given to her by Philsa.
Olina had already glimpsed what she was thinking in her heart from her brows that turned from sorrow to joy, and then continued to talk about her experience in getting along with her companions:
“Sometimes, it is difficult for them to talk about the uneasiness, loneliness, and slight inferiority complex that exist in their hearts.
Even friends who have been with you for a long time are not easy to find.
They don't want people to know that underneath their seemingly indestructible appearance, they actually have a fragile heart.
So, when you find him making this problem that even he can't explain himself, you only need to give him a familiar look and a reassuring movement to let him know that he is not alone. One person - always has been, is now, and will always be. "
"I see……"
"For example, Frank Lampard and I, when one of us feels that the other is downcast and wants to cheer him up, we will touch the ruby rings we are wearing on our middle fingers.
This is a special move that we have agreed upon long ago to encourage each other. I have to say, this method is very effective. "
Shirley admired Olina very much, and thought that it was precisely because of their special way of encouraging each other, relying on each other and sharing the joys and sorrows, that they were able to work together to get to the point where they were ready to enter the marriage hall.
Not only that, she is really considerate to her teammates, especially her fiancé Lampard. It would be great if I, as Philsa's assistant, could do the same.
In addition, Shirley also envies Olina's beauty. The tight-fitting women's knight uniform outlines Olina's tall figure.
The deep purple color that settled in it further highlighted her stability. With her bright eyes and long hair flowing like golden sand, no one can take their eyes away from such a beautiful face.
Shirley felt that compared to herself, Olina looked very mature. Whether it is his beautiful appearance or delicate mind, they are beyond his reach.
"Hey, look, the forest not far ahead is the famous "Sea of Green Snow Trees"! "
Shirley looked ahead where Olina pointed, and saw a tree scene stained with snow coming into view.
But the two boys in front stopped there for some reason.
"What's wrong?"
Olina rushed over, faced Lampard's serious expression, and asked.
Lampard looked at Filsa - he stared unwaveringly into the sea of trees, his blue eyes extremely bright.
Lampard just learned that Felsa was born with a special ability to distinguish where monsters are.
It happened that when talking about this, Filsa noticed something was wrong ahead through this special ability.
It's just that Filsa didn't explain it in detail. This is actually a physical reaction to sensing the same race.
"There are demons hidden in the sea of trees." Firsa had already unshelved the leather sheath and showed off his sword.
The smell is very familiar... I wonder where I have met it recently? He was thinking this.
The demon enemy is hidden in this maze-like towering jungle, but the specific direction and location are not yet clear.
The existence of the barrier within the sea of trees hindered the normal development of Firsa's ability to detect demons.
If it gets dark, it will only increase the difficulty of exploring the sea of trees. We can only take advantage of the moment and use the power of four people to conduct carpet searches in all directions to find out the demonic enemies and kill them.
After discussing, the four people divided into two teams - Filsa and Shirley, Olina and Lampard, and headed towards the two entrances to the sea of trees.
So Filsa set foot on this familiar forest road.
The road is wide enough to accommodate ten horses advancing side by side.
If it were a standard-sized army, there would be no problem if the whole army wanted to move quickly and pass through the sea of trees.
On the way, he also met the big banyan tree - according to the dream, that was the place where Pricia had stayed to bandage Alphonse's wounds.
Soon, the two of them advanced to the first fork. It was here that Pricia and Alphonse parted. And that parting, I don’t know what year or day it was when we met again.
"Which way should we go..." Shirley, who was beside him, walked in front of him, thinking as he faced two intersections heading in different directions.
Filsa couldn't help but squeeze her hand.
"Follow me, take the left!"
Shirley was frightened by Philsa's sudden hand-holding move. Although there is no one everywhere now, the girl is rarely willing to let others hold her hand. But seeing that he looked like he had made up his mind, he said no more.
In the past, in order to repel the demonic enemy as soon as possible, Firsa would adopt the approach of "two people go in different directions" in order to shorten the time as much as possible. But now, he didn't do that.
Filsa is afraid, terrified, like the separation between Alphonse and Pricia.
At that time, Alphonse had no choice but to propose the method of fleeing separately because he was afraid of dragging Pricia down.
Now, Filsa has the ability to protect his companions, so why bother to "separate". All along, whenever we encounter difficulties, isn't it because of the two people's joint support?
This time, he puts emotions first as a prerequisite for "rational thinking." This time, it was the first time he was "willful".
Shirley obeyed Philsa's wishes, and at the same time, in order to keep up with his fast pace, her other hand also grabbed his sleeve.
The slender palm of the tightly held left hand felt as comfortable as being wrapped in smooth silk.
It was the warmth that passed through the gloves that made her feel at ease.
In this way, the two people moved forward for a while.
At this moment, Filsa's mind was filled only with chaotic dream memories and a series of unanswerable questions.
"Shirley, have you ever heard of "Green Snow and Sea of Trees" somewhere? Do you remember what happened here? "
"No...I don't know."
In fact, there is no record in any ancient historical books that Pricia and Alphonse ever reached the Sea of Trees.
Not only that - if it can be said that Filsa's dream is indeed Alphonse's personal memory. Then he has reason to suspect that some historical records are false or even forged.
The first is the tragedy of Shidu. Filsa recalled the ancient history of the kingdom that he had studied in school, and vaguely remembered a sentence that read: "The thieves from the north led a group of monsters to attack Womingbeile, and overnight, the sky was filled with flames. "
Although the memory of the dream is a bit confusing, it is as clear as day.
The first thing to distinguish is that Shidu did not see any "monsters" at that time. Instead, the city was full of "zombies" that were transformed from civilian humans into monsters.
Secondly, although Filsa was not sure whether there were thieves or not - but in addition, he also definitely encountered a "Necromancer".
There are very few records of this mysterious profession in history, and it has not been mentioned here—perhaps because of unwillingness to mention it.
The third one is, "All mutations are caused by the Tower of Time." Regarding this summary summary summarized by senior scholars, Filsa, who has personally experienced the "Time Capital Riots", feels: "It's simply nonsense. Eight ways.”
It was originally an inner rebuke, but he accidentally made a sound and even alerted Shirley who was following closely behind.
"Sorry...it's nothing."
"Huh, you look like you have something to say but don't want to say it again." A slightly angry Shirley took off Filsa's hand and walked alone behind her.
Filsa was a little helpless towards his companion who was sulking for no reason.
So I continued to return to the problem I was thinking about just now.
Marquis Alex is also a scholar who specializes in history. Didn’t he find any clues?
Maybe it has been discovered a long time ago, but for some reason, it was never mentioned to a layman like Filsa.
There were riots in Shidu... Judging from the situation at that time, it was not just a riot, it could be called "destruction".
Immediately afterwards, Filsa's dream extended to what happened outside the east gate of the capital, in the sea of green snow and trees. The two young men were chased by the Necromancer, and then they made an appointment to escape in different directions.
At the critical moment, Pricia was rescued by her father.
But Alphonse was not so lucky. He had been separated from Pricia and did not receive the king's army to rescue him. In the end, he left a pool of blood and no trace.
According to the medical theory of this era, that amount of bleeding is enough to be fatal.
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After thinking about it, Felsa and Shirley came to the cliff where Alphonse disappeared.
Just as Firza was following Fan's lead in guessing what happened to Alphonse, a surge of magic power surged in his chest, causing his heartbeat to accelerate suddenly, and Firza's thoughts were interrupted.
He felt that a powerful magical power of fire was raging in a corner of the sea of trees. At the same time, a fire ignited in the sea of trees, still so dazzling in the daylight.
"Isn't that direction the direction Olina and Lampard went just now?"
Shirley had a bad feeling in her heart.
Even she can deeply feel the powerful magic power of fire, and its power can be imagined.
Neither Olina nor Lampard are "fire wielders" who are proficient in fire magic.
Therefore, such magic can only be emitted by the enemy.
Shirley and Philza crossed the grass barrier between the roads and quickly rushed to the source of the fire. At the same time, they called the names of the other two companions, praying for their response.
By the time these two people came to the rescue——
Lampard was seriously injured, with blood overflowing at the corner of his mouth, and was coma beside a burnt dead wood.
The Cavaliers' group uniform blessed by the curse has been burned by the flame.
In front of him, Olena still blessed the weak shield of water, resisting the forward trend of the huge fireball released by the enemy.
The magic particles surrounding the surroundings and the magic magic of the surrounding water vapor "daily crowned light inflammation", which made Olina's water shields gradually lose their resistance.
The magic of Yan is extremely powerful, and even restrained its water attributes to resist magic.
Philsa recognizes -the enemy is one of the six demon generals under Ferd. It used to destroy the tower of the against the time with only one punch and let him be sent to the influx of the inflammation in the sea of fire.
This young man is easily dealing with the two black knights, and it is just a reinforced fireball.
However, these two weak black kars are not his main prey today.
The youth of Yan was waiting in the sea of trees.
He thought that after a hundred years, this hypocritical hero should have inherited the memory and emblem to a reincarnation.
The reincarnation of Elfens was Philsaje Denli Terr.
The purpose of Vatican Tyron, the purpose of reincarnation is to find Alfangz and revenge for the motherland.
In the eyes of the youth, there was a hint of cold inadvertently. It was this cold mango that made Brahma see a spectacle--
The huge fireball burned by the bear was split in half by the sudden appearance of the white -haired teenager, and the shining sword of the ice was split.
The flame explosion caused by this move turned the trees on both sides into ashes in the light.
The sabers held by Philsa were the completely ice form of Bingyan Sword. The fire color in the sword completely faded, leaving only the ice blade lingering by the cold mist.
For this scene, the inflammation of the inflammation of the fire of Fire, Fan Ji Tylan, could not help but be stunned.
Absolutely not. According to the laws of the element, ice elements will always be restrained by fire elements.
Even if the world is in the world, it will never change.
This unilateral restraint attribute position is never possible.
At least, in the field of magic, there are no factors that can reverse objective laws.
However, if it is "the legendary power", it is another matter.
Tattoo emblem -generated with the help of the Holy Stone, to maintain the state of the imprint with the magic of the holder, but it is another kind of illusion that is separated from the category of magic.
Because of the power of the new mark, the Bingjian has the magic that Bing Jian has enough to compete with inflammation.
Faced with one of the "Six Sages", the enemy of Yan, a monarch under the Demon, did not hesitate to liberate the power of the emblem.
The moment the emblem was launched, the specific purpose, source source of this emblem, the source of the source, and the real name it had never even recorded in history poured into the user's mind.
The formal name of Philsa's tattoo emblem is "The Light of Ice", which is really the prototype of the Elfang's tattoo emblem.
It allows users to greatly improve magic in a short period of time to break the endless rules of raw gram between elements, and even allow the magic element of "ice" to stand at the pinnacle of many elements.
The principle, as the ancient saying in Van Lunnuo said: "A drop of water is not enough to extinguish the whole sea of fire, and can even be steamed by fire; a little Mars is not enough to melt the entire Iceland and can even be condensed by ice. In the field of the universe, the principle of complexity of elements is not absolute. "
—— Use the temporary outbreak of magic to force everything and subvert the laws of causality.
Maybe this proverb has always hinted that the mysterious power of the emblem has always been.
"This ice line emblem ... Hum, Alfangs, Van Lun Tieno's sinner -finally let me meet you again!"
Van gritted his teeth and sent a strong intention to the enemy.
Shirley and Olina looked at Phills at the same time.
Elfins, the pioneers of the Principality of Van Lun Tie Nuo, the founder of the Silver Cavaliers.
Countless achievements have made this hero famous in the mainland after the war of the kingdom tyrants.
But why did this young man call him a "sinner"?
Olina often heard that Marquis of Elix praised Alfang's talents, but I still did not expect that Mr. Philsa, who was new to know today, was actually the reincarnation of Elfangqing.
Thinking of this, Olina, who is overdrawn, breathed a breath by the only intact trunk beside her.
"Shirley, send Miss Olina and Mr. Lampard to a safe place. The enemy is dealt with by me." Philsa said quickly and gave instructions to Shirley.
The thing behind him was handed over to Shirley, and Philsa only needed to focus on the enemy in front of him.
Fan faced the enemy, showing his face to kill, aside from the leather jacket on his body, and the top of the upper body reflected the tiger -like body.
A pair of solid iron arms and iron fist exposed outside, the arm armor burst into resentment. The majesty of this warrior is enough to be deterrent.
Facilities and differences in physical fitness -Rondition positive face -to -face, Philsa is absolutely suffering.
However, because of the blessing of the emblem, at least during this time, he would not lose to anyone at all.
The power of ice can completely suppress the power of inflammation. Both of them know about this.
"Alfangs ... After reincarnation, it is actually a poor magic swordsman. Although he still claims to be a knight, he is still weak."
Vatican provoked Fairsa, moving the finger joint, and put on a posture.
"Although I don't know your name, it seems that you are a demon legion who is loyal to Van Lun Tienuo but adds to destroying Van Lun Tieno. What about contradictions?"
"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous! Destroyed Van Luntieno, isn't it you, Alfangus?"
Filsa did not understand what Filsa said "he is the person of the dead".
Until he finally understood the meaning of "Van Lun Tieno" in Vanko's mouth.
"Van Lun Tienuo ... Do you mean, the Kingdom of Fan Lunnuo?"
In this era of civilization, there are people who are blindly loyal to riots. In a sense, this is more contradictory and tangled than Filsa's understanding of Brahma just now.
"The Principality?" The Vatican seemed to be an angry bull. He asked all over his body and asked, "There is never the Principality. Some are just a false country established by your rebels!"
Van did not want to argue with this very hateful sinner, which is really unnecessary.
So he fists down and hit the earth. The flames hidden in the ground nucleus were excited and burst out of the cracks.
The heat is shrouded in four weeks, and the tongue of the fire swallows like a beast. Its momentum is better than that at that time.
For a moment, the sea of trees burned into a sea of fire.
Shurazan prison -Van Tythara's accumulation of all the mystery formed by all resentment.
His resentment is about to flood the enemy in the sea of fire.
Between this flame, the blue and blue mang was lit again.
Philsa once again raised the sword of the extreme ice that was blessed by the power of the tattoo, and cut the surging wave of fire. The interest of the ice loses the impact of the flames.
In the sea of fire, facing Philsa's face showed a shadow of quickly approaching.
The opponent's bare hands were empty, and we were armed. So Philsa went forward with a sword.
At a certain distance, Brahma starts to move;
At the same time, the five -finger joints are clenched into punch, shrinking around the waist, accumulating power.
Philsa jumped in the air, trying to give the other party a fatal sword in the direction of the previous paragraph, and at the same time wanted to avoid boxing.
Van's fist speed is like a gods, and with the hot flame. One boxing, followed by the strength of being able to penetrate the enemy's body.
This power greeted the Bingjian's blade with fearlessly.
The nerves of Philsa were shocked, and the Bingjian trembled violently, making a slight sorrow.
Although the magic of the ice at this moment, the magic of the ice was under the magic of Yan.
But the power of the enemy's fist, the physical power alone, far exceeds the ice sword.
With the blessing of tattoos, "ice" can completely suppress "inflammation";
However, in terms of fighting nearby, fighting skills and physical advantages are more important than magic, and it is the key to decisive victory. In these two aspects, Philza is completely in the wind of the enemy.
Vatican can also use the magic of inflammation to increase physical fitness. The glowing fire is shining. In this way, the Shura of the inflammation was in a close -up fighting.
Unless you encounter boxing skills and physical fitness, you have to surpass your master -level opponent several times, and the Brahma in this state is close to invincibility.
The powerful warrior that Phils has encountered in the past will always release a kind of cold to freezing points;
The opponent of the inflammation in front of him deterned the opponent with a hot gas, and the despair in the heat wave suffered to suffocate the opponent.
Philsa is a long distance from the enemy. Fan chased closely and approached step by step. The trend of the two parties is extremely obvious.
The enemy's fist fists, even rubbing fierce sparks in the air. Even if the boxing fails to hit the agile opponent, it can be scrupted by a spark. In fact, there are already several traces of sparks on the cheeks of Philsa.
Although the enemy is the "Six Sages", Philsa can't help but secretly marvel at this opponent's boxing method is indeed different. Both speed and strength are not fancy. Fisting, fisting like a tiger church.
The offense is extremely fierce. Tekken directly takes the key points of the heart, head, etc.
Strong and powerful, making Philsa dare not recklessly to take the move;
Every time it falls, it will be transferred to the most closest point. In short, without killing the enemy, the iron fist will never stop.
Filsa is really unknown about this routine that is similar to the mysterious boxing skills from the East.
The only thing that can be certain is that this enemy is very strong, and it is a veritable magic general.
Philosa's physical sword has played the biggest function -offensive and guardianship, and the owner of the sword even incorporates two methods into each sword style and applies together.
If you rashly use the intangible ice sword fantasy, it will not be able to carry out effective defense methods.
At this moment, it is not equipped with any defense armed Phils.
Before the enemy's fist, almost every body of the body became a fatal weakness.
Even now, the saber can be used for defense, as long as it is discovered by the Brahma cave, it is given a fierce blow ...
As long as it is hit by Sanskrit, even if it is only a blow, it is also a fatal serious injury, which is enough to make Philsa shatter.
With the blessing of the emblem, "Ice" is no longer at the disadvantage when facing the enemy "Yan", at least it can make Bingjian's magic defense against fire inflammation.
Otherwise, even the legendary "Bingyan Sword Fo Lanzanen" will be re -hit under the continuous fire fist, it will be unbearable, and it will be crushed into a residual film.
The fight lasted for a moment, and the duration of Philsa's "Ice" was left.
Do you want to ... like Elfens a hundred years ago, choose to flee?
No, in the face of this enemy, is there any reason to let Philsa escape?
In this bucket of narrow, Philsa noticed the atmosphere of the wind flowing in the dark ...
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Cyris is sitting in front of the counter in the Grandis Alchemist Guild, holding a drink with others while waiting for Phils. Until then, the color of the sky gradually became dusk.
Today, he came here to come here to the Alchemist Association. The purpose is to pass the letter to the president of the Cavaliers to the president of the Cavaliers. By the way, he drank two glasses with the Cavaliers who met accidentally.
My own important thing has been done.
The Alchemist Association is also one of the large medical halls of San Du. The people who come and go are not only full -time alchemy warlocks, but also other foreign people.
Such public places can even be said to be mixed.
Nevertheless, the familiar figure has not been seen.
For late friends, Selis did not have any complaints. On the contrary, he is very puzzled.
Philsa has always been in time. To be precise, he has always come, and he will definitely reach a lot earlier than the agreed moment.
He once said that he didn't like waiting for people, and he didn't like others waiting for himself.
As the old classmates of Philsa, even the best friend of today, Cyris knows him, understand his personality, people, and way of doing things;
There are even powerful things and weakness.
Selis never thought about trying the next glass of wine.
His armed -as a proof of a dragon cavalry -a shot of dark and shiny short thorns lying on his feet.
In his whole body covered with thin dark purple armor, compared with other knights present, he had a trace of majesty and less heavy and burden.
The helmet that is supported by the dragon is hanging on the hook not far from the wall.
"Sorry, lost."
He no longer waited for him. Selis decisively raised the thorn gun, checked the equipment, and worn the helmet -like the warriors who were about to go out.
He left this hustle and bustle of his head, and he calculated that he found Philsa when he went to the sky before he went.
Overlooking from the West Gate of Grandis -in fact, there is no need to overlook, but Selis just wants to observe the situation in the sight more clearly -a corner of the distant tree sea is swaying the fire. Under dusk, it is very dazzling.
Undoubtedly, the flames that might be made with magic are so eye -catching.
The veins of inflammation in the body seemed to resonate.
Selis is very familiar with Fire Magic. Because the magic martial arts he are proficient, the attributes are mainly inflammation.
At the same time, he is also an emblem holder.
Tattoo "Yanlong inverse scales" -This is a proof of honor under the family's inheritance of the family inheritance after the adult ritual cultivation of the family;
At the same time, the armed thorn gun named after the family surname "Dragon Heart ꔷ Dilan Hart".
From the future, Cyris Dylan Hart is a formal family heir and is a dragon cavalry who eliminates the enemy and guards the Principles of Fan Lun Tieno.
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Filsa, who was slightly lost, was immediately caught by Brahman's fatal loopholes. He opened his hand from Philsa's unprepared right shoulder, opened from the fist on the left, and the five fingers changed to the momentum of the eagle claw.
Philsa's right shoulder was caught tightly by iron claws, and the cold corresponding to the scorching was from the pain.
At the same time, his body trembled involuntarily.
Fan Zheng was about to crush the enemy's right shoulder. At this moment, the trees were gone.
The fire around the surroundings suddenly wanted to go out like a weak candlelight.
The style is very messy, and almost everything that exists as the goal of the scroll.
However, I do not know which direction from the track of the wind direction at this moment.
The rotating style accelerated the two sharp blades, and the momentum rushed to the left arm of the enemy on the right shoulder of Philsa.
The "Blade of Emerald" of the Wind Magic Martial Arts has no pain to Van's strong flesh.
But the momentum of the wind still made him slightly relaxed.
Taking advantage of this time, Philsa quickly kicked a kick that went straight to the enemy's abdomen, out of the dangerous iron claws.
The time limit of the tattoo "Ice" is about to reach the time limit, only the last five seconds. The polar ice sword in his hand was finally the most eye -catching light.
Filsa's magic pulses flow at the high speed, releasing powerful ice, and the situation once again surpassed the inflammation.
The whole body is lingering with blue light. It was the magic particles overflowing from the magic veins.
At the same time, Shirley continued to release the magic of the wind and blessed it all.
Shirley is the source of the wind, and the vortex of the wind rotates the most violent. Magic is compressed and released again, and the magic particles overflowing from the magic pulse turn into emerald green light.
The trend of rushing. Yaoguang Bingjian directly took the enemy's heart.
The sword of the 之 之 的 — the sharp blade of Shenfeng, Shirley held her hands tightly and attacked from the back of Vatican. Take the goal straight back.
Is Vatican the Binghua Lie Dance of Filsa, or is it going to catch Shirley's wind blade?
It can only catch one of them. Even if it is successful, it will be stabbed by another sword.
Fan's heart calculated. That's it, then-
Connect at the same time.
In order to be able to meet the pinch of the two parties at the same time, the young man was half sideways.
Neither Philsa and Shirley could believe in the same scene at different angles in front of them -Vani grabbed the sharp sword that came from the two sides with both hands.
At the moment of contact, the arm armor wearing in Van's hands had been destroyed by the magic of ice and wind into scattered fragments.
Fan knows that at this moment, the magic of ice and wind is extremely powerful.
So he did not intend to have a contact with it for half a second, but instead pulled the sword of the two people in the air, let them hit them together.
At the moment when Fan took off the blade with both hands, the palms were full of magic burning marks;
At the same time, he disregarded his injuries to send out the anger of "Shura Hell" again, intending to send the two enemies into hell together.
Just at this moment. The humerus muscle with flames is used as the motor of production capacity.
The forearm of the cross -movement at this time is armed as the armed arm.
Use arm as an armed accelerator. It is where it is the mystery. He is the person who creates the prison of Xiu Luo Yan for the enemy, and he is the master of the enemy's life and death.
Filsa and Shirley tasted the taste of despair at the same time -some just the light of the fire that rushed into the eye, and the burning pain from the lower abdomen and the whole body felt.
The two who were countered by the Van's "Shura Prison" were surrounded by the high -red hot cyclone, and the heat waves were bitten like a beast.
Until then, the sunset is just the fire, which is still at dusk to dye the sky.
The large area of trees has been ashes.
The moment before that -the consciousness in Philsa's mind was not to escape from the sea of fire, nor the pain, but ...
He took Shirley to his arms and guarded her with herself.
—— Protect your companion.
Shirley curled up in his arms was not burned strongly.
Fortunately, the effect of the emblem "Bingli Light" was the effect of disappearing, and its extremely cold gas expelled the flames of the some, and did not cause Phils to be fatal. However, the remnants of the fire were still covered with this knight.
He couldn't stand upright for a while and half a moment, and was supported by Shirley while holding his sword while supporting the sword.
There is no power to fight against the enemy. The emblem has temporarily lost the magic power, dimming.
Perhaps, he did not inherit the real strength of Alfangs from the imprint ...
This time, it has encountered the worst situation since I was engaged in the Cavaliers' position. The two joined hands, but they were still defeated under this devil. With the pattern emblem, he still lost his opponent.
At this time, Philsa remembered Elfins, in order not to drag Policia. So she compiled a lie to persuade her to separate from herself so that she would abandon her burden and escape alone.
Now I may have to use this trick again.
"Shirley, it's better to let you first ..." Police Philosa looked at the enemy who kept approaching ahead, let go of his hand, and wanted to say that.
However, it was an interrupted Phils that broke the light in front of him.
After that Li Guang, a black gun pierced to the ground, blocking Brahma's progress.
The thorn gun enters the sight from the left side. He looked over there with speculation.
It was a dark shadow that kept closer to this side.
Because the man's armor has a mysterious spell blessing, the wind color that the person is affected is also dark.
His approach is like a dragon -like force.
"Selis ..."
When he met a friend, Philsa's heart brightened a hint of hope. At this moment, he was finally imposing, and he fainted without consciousness.
Running to the center of the two sides, he pulled out a short shot that was inserted on the ground, and pointed directly at the common enemy -Vatican Tyedren.
Selis shook his armed hands, and the one -meter -long thorns wrapped around purple.
Before he was not liberating inflammation's emblem, he was still a diverse cavalry attitude. The strong body covered in the armor is indeed the flesh of the dragon.
Nonetheless, the eyes of the eyes of the dragon's anger helmet's gaps have a sense of force like a dragon.
"Shirley, first take Philsa away, quickly escape from the sea of tree, and wait for me to wait for me. The demon here will be dealt with."
Selis looked at the two friends and said that.
"Okay! Please."
Shirley supported her companion who was seriously injured and fainted, walking with the wind blessing, disappearing between dead wood.
Fan originally dismissed the obstructive person in front of him.
Until carefully looked at the stabbing gun in the enemy's hand, and the imprint of the enemy's arm gradually lit up, it ignited the killing intention again.
"It turns out that you are the successor of" Yanlong's inverse scales " -Vinci ꔷ Dylan Hart! "Touched the details of the enemy, Brahma put on a fist, and the whole body once again raised the fire, ready to fight.
Vinci ꔷ Dylan Hart is the ancestor of the Cylis family, a member of the ancient silver knights.
The most amazing deed of this legendary figure is more than a hundred years ago -outside the king city, between the state of Yangyan, in the state of comprehensively liberating the emblem, the end of the Ekicley with the ultimate daily crown of the Extreme Sword Most members of the Royal Cavaliers were swept away and swallowed in the sun in one fell swoop.
History is called "the first decision of the Principality of Fan Lun Tieno", and Alfangs was able to enter the blocked Wangcheng to eliminate the tyrant.
Selis's skepticism, what is the owner of the enemy in front of him with the ancestors of the Dylan Hart family?
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Shirley, who successfully escaped, looked back -found that the flashes of the flashed fire lit again on the night.
Presumably, a fierce battle broke out in that dead wood jungle.
Shirley looked at Philsa, who was seriously injured by protecting herself, stroking his spark -scared cheeks.
In fact, he was not alone. The two obscurious knights rescued by Shirley had long been seriously injured and stayed in Grandis.
San capital -Grandis, a huge, quiet and solemn ancient city county, is close to it.
"Sister Olina ... her wedding ..."
It seems that the wedding banquet is delayed for a while.
Shirley was unfortunately a pity, helping her companions enter the Saint Capital.
