When he was young, Bill Norton studied at the University of Nemean, one of Skyhawk's top universities. Norton's former governor, Earl Ducalin, happened to be a student at the University of Nemean when he was young. Not only was Bill Norton his student, , the Governor Oselemon in front of him is also his student.
The banquet prepared at the Governor's Mansion today is to congratulate the old earl on his 70th birthday. Those present today are not only the nobles and names of Norton, but also many of the old earl's former students, and these former students Top talents, many of whom have become well-known big shots in the Sky Eagle Empire.
"...All the old classmates are here, so it must be a lively day today." Plisson thought for a moment and nodded towards Othlemon with a smile.
"Dang, I hope you have a great time." Orthelemon let go of Plisson's hand. "Let's not talk about it for now. I have to go and see how the dishes in the kitchen are being prepared. I specially invited a chef from Albany. He is a super master, and his craftsmanship will definitely amaze you."
"hope so."
Plisson watched Oselemon pass through the guests gathered in twos and threes, and then continued to enter into a boring time of pleasantries with the surrounding guests.
...
A dark giant ship crossed the foggy sea and docked at an uninhabited port.
There were more than one ships docked around the port, but none of them were there. The entire port was shrouded in gray mist, making it look a little dead.
"Uncle, uncle, we are here." The skull burning with blue flames moved its upper and lower jaws and made an unpleasant sound.
"...Inrig, it's been a long, long time since I've been back." The Ghost Earl dragged his old body slowly up from the chair. He raised his head, and the appearance of the port was reflected in his dark pupils.
"Uncle, do we want to get off the boat?"
"Hang, Heka, you will temporarily return to your elf form later, collect the Black Emperor, and come ashore with me." The Ghost Earl took the lantern in his hand and looked straight ahead, his clear eyes seeming to be able to penetrate the gray Mist.
"Mammon has always been very cunning, and I know his methods very well. Even in the state of being sealed, he will definitely make certain preparations and actions when I get back. Although Field's protective fire barrier can almost isolate all injuries, but The mental protection seems to be somewhat lacking. So, Heka, pay attention to my mental state and be ready to summon my spirit when necessary."
"Calling, this will have some influence on you, Earl..."
"There is nothing worth remembering when I am about to die." The Ghost Earl smiled faintly, "In the last period of my life, there is only one thing I want to do."
The Ghost Earl's old face suddenly revealed a hint of youth, and his dark eyes reflected an unprecedented brightness.
"I will completely crush the disaster that has been left for tens of thousands of years! Eliminate the sins that have affected countless innocent people! Destroy the evil god who leads countless conspiracy of disaster!"
"If the tragedy I encountered was my destiny, then the last thing I do before my death is my counterattack against fate!"
"My life has been riddled with scars and my body has long since decayed, but the hatred and resentment contained in my heart has never changed!"
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"I will break his feathers, strike him from the sky, burn him to death with the karmic fire of the astral realm, and then completely shatter his immortal myth made of gold, silver and flesh and blood!"
"Mammon! I'm... back."
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"The current situation is so weird that I even wonder if I am dreaming."
Pleasant looked at himself in the mirror, his expression a little stiff.
He had just made an excuse to enter the bathroom, and when he finally got rid of the polite words of the nobles, he thought he could calm down and collect his thoughts, but when he saw his face in the mirror in the bathroom, he was briefly confused. was stunned.
The man in the mirror has obvious Yolsa characteristics, handsome appearance, pale complexion, one eye is light blue, and the other eye is...
Turbid gray, both eyes revealed a little confusion and confusion.
"Is it possible that Earl Bill Norton looks exactly like me? That's not right. He is also blind in one eye. This is too outrageous. What I just played was not a cosplay, but a real person. .”
"Was what I just experienced an illusion? But this is too real. Is it time travel? But why do those people outside think I am Earl Norton?"
"My appearance has not changed at all." Plisson first looked at his bloodless face in the mirror, then looked at the extremely luxurious aristocratic uniform he was wearing, and then touched it again. Take a look at your full pockets.
"...Well, at least the clothes have changed."
"But it doesn't seem to matter."
While Pleasant was talking to himself, the bathroom door was suddenly pushed open, and a red-haired woman wearing a black and purple dress slowly walked into the bathroom.
The woman has a slim figure, a delicate and beautiful face on her fair little face, a pair of ruby-like rose-red eyes that exude a charming color, and her whole body exudes a cool and elegant aura, like a character walking out of a painting.
His face was always downcast and gloomy, and he seemed to be in a bad mood.
The woman was wearing a pair of high heels, and her black legs outlined charming lines on his slender thighs. He walked lightly and walked straight to the sink.
The woman first raised her eyes and looked at Puli beside her, frowning, but then she waved her eyes again, and then turned her gaze to herself in the mirror.
He looked at the incomparable beauty in the mirror, holding on to his soft long hair, and his face looked worse for some reason.
Seeing the bathroom coming, Plisson was too embarrassed to stay here and continued talking to himself in the mirror.
Pleasant straightened his clothes, tidied up his clothes casually, and then prepared to leave the bathroom, but when he looked up and saw the woman's profile, a strange sense of familiarity arose spontaneously.
"...Have we seen this beauty before somewhere?"
The woman with a balsam leaf hanging on her face, but still extremely beautiful, suddenly tightened her pupils after hearing Plissen's words. He turned to look at Plissen, his rose-red eyes exuding a dangerous light.
"...Do you recognize me?" The woman's lips were soft and her voice was clear and pleasant, but it didn't look like a woman at all.
An extremely familiar sense of danger suddenly filled Pleasant's body. He looked at the woman's delicate face, and her beautiful face slowly matched that of a certain person in his impression.
"...Vitor?"
Like the despicable savior
Feeling sad and happy
