When setting sail, the "Unicorn" was full of people and sank a lot. Uriel had a hard time crossing the deck, but these Alliance soldiers seemed to be friendly, and the Scroll of Oath could sense the sincerity of most of them. He could not connect the people he saw with the truth the messenger told him.
As he passed a strange-looking mast, Dalton stopped him. "Uriel." Zhuoer seemed to have something to say.
After boarding the "Unicorn", Roma was immediately sent back to Bloomnott by Joey. Before leaving, the little lion invited Dalton to go back with her, but the night elf refused. He insisted on returning to Knight's Bay to end his hatred. The envoy didn't care about his plans, let alone the fate of the Earl of the Bay, but the night elves were wise enough not to go with the tower group.
Uriel noticed Dalton's friend. A shaggy frost giant and two torch-like light elemental theta. This was the first time the apprentice saw a mysterious creature like a frost giant, so he took the initiative to say hello. "Miss Luminason, and, is this Nimue?"
"Guess? Or magic?" The night elf was not surprised at all, "The one behind is Ange. I don't recognize this guy like you do."
"Sauron just took down the list of boarders and started talking nonsense. I just happened to hear it."
"That rude thing is the Rune Life of the White Envoy." Dalton told his friends. Sauron the Ring is the kind of communication partner who cannot make people respect him as long as he opens his mouth. It has nothing to do with his identity.
"I am Tikapoluminason." The dark green Sita looked different from her companions. "You can also call me Teacup." Her eyes were as deep and gentle as the color of her body. It is said that she is the lover of Lord "Ye Yan".
Nimue, the frost giant, is much more reserved. She raised her big palm and scratched the back of her head, then opened her mouth, and cold wind and broken ice spurted out from it. "Hello, His Excellency Bai Zhizhi's little apprentice." However, her face was still buried in hair. "You look very lethargic." Her speaking habits were very similar to Dalton's.
Magic has nothing to do with the personality of the user, Uriel thought, but this did not apply to Joey. He regretted not bringing Sauron with him. The ring knew the knowledge of the mysterious field and must have understood the preferences of the frost giants. "You do look radiant, I mean, you, Nimue, and Miss Teacup."
Although his face was not shown, the frost giant was still happy. Leng Guang Sita nodded reservedly.
"Is it necessary to be so long-winded?" Dalton waited impatiently. He didn't know how to deal with them.
"I am a member of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. You can't always be rude in front of ladies." Uriel said goodbye to these alliance soldiers and followed Dalton to the edge of the deck.
"I guess that's not what your mentor taught you," the night elf said. Today's Ministry of Foreign Affairs almost relies on violent means, and Bai Zhizhi is indispensable.
"The goddess taught me. What do you want to ask?"
"Roma has gone back?"
"You just gave her away." Uriel pointed out angrily. "What on earth is going on? Is it related to the situation in Beacon Town? We just left a team of members of the medical department to clean the battlefield. They will not care about your business. The Lion also has a mission and has no time to care about the life and death of the mortal count. .”
"I know this clearly. It's not the tower. I want to know the movements of the Silent School."
Lindpunabag was also held captive by Joey in the Black Whale Apartment. After the tower messengers leave, the wizards of the school will most likely come to take over the town. No wonder he considers this. "When we arrived in the town earlier, I made an agreement with Mr. Linde to hand over the garrison power and not to interfere with the evacuation of the school's wizards... But then the contract was canceled. As long as you are more concealed, there will be no trouble." No one knows how to hide better than the night elves who have transferred to the Dark Elementalist class.
"I want to wait until everyone from the Mysterious Fulcrum has left before taking action." Dalton didn't want to cause any trouble to Chloe. After all, if the Earl of the Bay died under the protection of the Sky Realm, even the beggars on the roadside would be able to see it. There's something fishy about it, let alone the Eastman royal family.
"What about after the Gulf War? The more mysterious creatures there are in Beacon Town, the higher your success rate."
"You want to talk about the probability of my escape." He was right. "I am the Dark Elementalist, a drow from the underground world. I simply..."
"...Not even a handy sword."
"I now believe that you are indeed Bai Zhishi's apprentice." We talked to each other. "If it really can't be done, I will wait for a longer time. Month after month, year after year, I have no worries, let alone burdens...One day the gods will take pity on me and teach me I got what I wanted.”
Uriel didn't know what to say. He could not imagine living with hatred day and night, but he was not in a position to persuade the other party. Roma only dared to express his views after his soul came into contact with the pain of the blood descendants. He had heard everything about Dalton and the Earl of the Bay, and the details of the story were all based on subjective narratives, and there was no room for empathy. "You should have promised Roma."
"What?"
"Go to Brumnot for a walk. Although I didn't stay there long. It is a beautiful city of floating clouds. When I stand on the edge of the clouds, I can often think of a lot of things. Anyway, kill the enemy It’s not really about killing hatred… only by killing the self entangled in hatred in your heart can you gain relief.”
A wave washed up on the distant shoreline, and there were still flames burning at the junction of sand and trees. They evacuated in such a hurry that they had no time to bury their dead. The corpses of vampires and Union soldiers were as damp and lifeless as fish stranded on the beach after low tide.
The night elves stared at the outline of the island, silently.
"Of course, I'm not asking you to come now." Uriel coughed, "In short, killing your enemies is not your lifelong goal. I just, uh, think about your future schedule in advance. Isn't it a little bit to say this now? early……?"
"It's getting late." Dalton said, "When we return to Beacon Town, you will have to go back to the tower, right? I know you are still an apprentice." He was forced to pause here. "The Unicorn is carrying the Alliance army back. How will the Silent School deal with it?"
"The wizards of the school are targeting Prince Drablay and will not make a fuss in Knight's Bay." Uriel answered. "It's too early, and I'm not leaving now. There's still a long way to go before Tielong Port..." However, there was violent vibration under his feet, interrupting the words he was about to say. The waves roared onto the deck, and screams came one after another. "Storm," he blurted.
"What the hell!" Dalton was even more nervous than a man who had only gone to sea once. The sole of his foot slipped and he hit the bulge of the guardrail. Uriel quickly pulled him up.
Outside the cabin, the Alliance army was not as chaotic as imagined. These soldiers are accustomed to the water and shaking, and most of them have experienced relevant training: frost giants freeze themselves to the floor, wild elves and orcs each nimbly grasp railings or furnishings. One or two unlucky ones fell into the sea and quickly climbed back up. However, the wind and waves continued to hit the "Unicorn", and the sky was covered with clouds, as if the thunderclouds from Gray Wing Island were chasing after them.
"Keep calm." Captain Chattan Swift's voice echoed along the side of the ship, the magic effect making the tail sound slightly distorted. "The Unicorn is ready for liftoff"
"Why doesn't every ship I've seen use its expertise in navigation?" the night elf complained, "land is still suitable for me."
If it was before going to Gray-winged Bird Island, Uriel would probably agree with him. Now the apprentice feels that he has a little experience in dealing with this kind of situation.
"Did you see it? The halo on the flag." He pointed to the highest observation deck. "What is that? Magic?"
A strange halo of light emits blue-white light on the tip of the flagpole. It neither flickers nor attenuates. It clings to the mast steadily under the dark clouds. The dark blue flag of the Tower of Sky flies in the azure brilliance. , the gold star pattern almost separates from the fabric.
"St. Elmo's Fire." It was Tekapoluminason who answered him. This cold light Sita came nearby at some point. "It is made of lightning and is the crown of the God of Dawn. Those lights are all cold light. If there happens to be an old Sita near the light flame, then my tribe and I will get a new companion."
"I thought there was no need for anyone else." Dalton stared at the crown lightning uneasily, "The density of elements gathered around it is comparable to the core of the Painful Mystery."
"Is this normal?" Uriel asked the teacup lady.
The dark green phosphorescent Sita hesitated. "I have never seen the birth of new fire with my own eyes. But it can appear so easily... something is not right. It is not the accumulation of elements near the flag. This sea area is a high-density area of elements, a bit like a small elemental territory."
At this moment, Uriel saw a magnificent golden door opening in the sky. More violent shaking hit the deck, and the "Unicorn" gradually broke away from the Sea of Singing, dragging its water-soaked blades and flying towards the star gap. The apprentice looked to the sky and found the messenger's figure.
"Is that Croita's ladder?" Nimue, the frost giant, whispered eagerly. "It's spectacular."
But Uriel couldn't distract himself from the complicated and mysterious magic words on the ladder. "He didn't tell me that."
"Who? Your mentor?" Dalton asked, "He has been urging us to leave as soon as possible. Can't you see?"
Although he could see it, Uriel still didn't understand: "He is the one who must come here, and now he is the one asking to go faster. I really can't understand him."
"Maybe Croita has some secret mission."
I have even overheard Ms. Helen's contact with the headquarters several times. It is difficult for the apprentice to imagine that Joey could hide it from him in this situation. Maybe...he actually told me?
As if in response to his inspiration, rumbling thunder came from the sky, and magic and elements formed a terrifying jet. At this moment, the "Unicorn" has mostly penetrated into the Star Gap, and the Alliance soldiers are rushing towards the door away from the war. Uriel rushed to the stern of the boat against the flow of people, and the messenger happened to land nearby. Joey showed a rare expression of fatigue and followed the aerospace craft into the starlit path without saying a word.
"what happened?"
The instructor glanced at him. "Delabre's actions went too far, so I asked the Silent School to intervene in the Gulf War in advance."
"How do they intervene?"
"It's begun." He motioned to the apprentice to turn his head.
A line of fire fell from the sky, connecting the sky and the sea. With the small island as the boundary, the bright orange-red color divided the world into two parts. The indescribable vast magic turned into volcanic eruptions and swirling vortexes in Uriel's perception. It was as if the gods had driven a red-hot nail into the Sea of Sing, thereby stimulating the violent sublimation and vaporization of the magical waves. The waterfalls of various elements pull and collide with each other, and mysterious phenomena emerge one after another.
Compared with this kind of momentum, the activation of the Painful Mystery is simply not worth mentioning. Uriel was unable to speak in shock, but the Star Gap was still running. When the light beam twisted and shrank, and was about to experience an expansion and explosion of energy, he had actually returned from the doomsday scene to the calm seaport of the world.
"That is the so-called intervention of the Silent School, the ritual magic performed by the Second Truth personally." The messenger opened the database of Sauron's Ring.
"The abyss of ether."
