The singing came from a very far away place. The sound was weak and vague. If you didn't listen carefully, it seemed like it would disappear in the dust.
What am I? Heshia opened her eyes and found herself lying in a high tower. She had only seen such towers in those ancient film and television works. It was an era earlier than the Fourth Era, when human civilization was in its cradle. The Earth Age in the Middle Ages.
She stood up gropingly. Under her body was a partition made of wood. The slightly rough wood fibers were drying in the breeze and there was not much dust.
She looked around. This was a tall tower made of white stone. There was no trace of technology. The tower was part of the castle. The castle where she was stood in a light green grassland, and the wheat waves in the distance followed the path of the wind. Swaying under the sky, just like in a fairy tale.
She walked around slowly and found that there were no wounds or pain on her body, and her clothes were intact.
Hesia touched her face a little unrealistically, and it took a while to settle down.
Just look around, it seems like there is no other choice.
The ethereal singing voice before became clear again, as if calling Heshia. She listened carefully and looked for the direction from which the sound came.
Heshia held on to the wooden stairs and went down from the high tower. The rotating stairs in the tower were illuminated by scattered windows. Sunlight and wind passed through the windows, and pieces of white curtains fluttered, just like a scene in a dream.
As she walked up the long spiral staircase, the curtains brushed her cheeks from time to time, and the fabric felt so clear and soft.
Continuously going down, after walking an unknown distance, Heshia came to the exit on the bottom floor, and outside was the wide corridor in the castle.
The weathered city wall reflected the eye-catching white light under the sun, and Heshia couldn't help but cover her forehead with her hands to slowly adapt to the light.
Is this life under the sun? It is completely different from the dull and dark underground.
Hesia moved forward along the city wall, stroking the warm white stone wall with her fingers. Each huge stone brick had marks similar to that of a knife, as if such a stone was taken from the mountain with an axe. Cut out of blocks.
It is not as neat and smooth as industrial processing, with various cross-sections lined up in rows, and yet so hard.
Following the direction of the singing, Hesia walked through the hundreds of meters long wall in the castle, and then turned into one of the halls.
The main door of the hall was not locked. The tall door seemed to be used by giants. It was made of ancient mahogany, with some of the wood paint peeling off and it was thicker than Hesia's waist.
Fortunately, such a heavy wooden door opened and closed a gap and was not closed completely, allowing Heshia to pass through sideways.
Walking into the hall, it was extremely empty. There was light passing through the small window on the dozens of meters high dome. Dust was floating in the air. The light shone slantly on the end of the stairs in the hall, where a lonely throne stood.
The throne carved from white stone has patterns of flowers and vines on the edges, and the internal lines are extremely neat, describing the gentleness and seriousness of the former king.
Walking in this empty hall, Heshia could hear the echo of her own footsteps, extremely quiet.
After passing through the hundreds of meters long hall, she finally came to the small side door at the back of the hall, pushed open the wooden door, and with a creaking sound, Hesia walked out.
There was an oncoming wind outside. This wind made Heshia's clothes flutter and whir. The wind passing through her side also brought a kind of refreshing feeling under the sun, filtering out the scorching heat of the summer sun.
At this time, the faint singing gradually became clearer.
Holding on to the white stone wall, Heshia continued to go down the stairs, passed through the central corridor full of flowers, and walked towards another building not far away.
She climbed the steps and walked into a quiet building in the castle. The corridor walls of the room were decorated with exquisite murals with vague portraits, and on the other side of the corridor was a row of neat pillars.
The pillars in these corridors are made of gold, carved with complex and beautiful patterns, and are decorated with white crystal petals, which is dreamy and luxurious.
Walking through the corridor surrounding the palace, Heshia once again opened a door decorated with golden flowers, passed through the living room also decorated with gold and crystal, and walked towards the stairs paved with red carpets.
The stairs paved with red carpets went up and down, and the singing became clearer and clearer, until finally Heshia came to the door of a boudoir that looked like a princess.
The door was not closed, but ajar.
Slowly pushing away, Heshia finally saw the figure singing by the window.
She has long hair like gold, a flawless face that is more dazzling than the sun, and light blue eyes like the sky. She is sitting on the windowsill, her white gauze and gold silk dress outlines the outline of her legs, and the hem of her skirt Then like a fan falling, the diamond-shaped pendants of golden crystals flicker and refract at the hem of the skirt.
After Hesia entered the door, she finally stopped singing and moved her eyes away from the sea of flowers and grassland outside the window to look at the girl who walked into the room.
"Are you calling me?" Hesia looked at the woman in front of her.
"Yes, and no." The elf-like blond woman spoke, her voice distant and gentle, her light blue eyes looking at Hesia, as if she wanted to see her clearly.
"I'm calling for someone, but I don't know who it is."
"Now that you open the door, it's you." There was a hint of relief in her voice, as if her long-cherished wish had come true.
"Why are you calling me?" Hesia lowered her head, she should have died.
"I don't know either." The woman walked down from the window sill, took Hesia's hand and asked her to come to her.
"Look at the scenery outside."
In the quiet boudoir, there are bright red and soft comfortable beds, exquisite dressing mirrors, and beautiful dresses with pleated skirts, but these are not as attractive to the blonde woman as the small window that looks out at the flowers. Window to the sea and grassy fields.
Under the extremely blue sky, small flowers of white, light blue, orange, bright yellow and various colors are blooming in the wild. The green grass leaves are also swaying in the breeze. The sun shines on the earth, making the flowers and grass in the field of vision more delicate and moving.
"Do you like seeing this view?"
"I like it." Hesia nodded, and her heart, which was originally full of uneasiness and anxiety, slowly calmed down.
The two of them just sat by the window sill, looking at the sea of flowers, from day to sunset, the afterglow filled the ground.
"That's great. Thank you for accompanying me to see the scenery for so long." The blond woman spoke again.
After saying that, the elf-like woman hugged Hesia gently, and the faint floral fragrance coming from her body made Hesia feel like she had come to the sea of flowers and meadow outside the window.
After letting go of her hand, the blond woman's figure slowly faded away, floating toward the world outside the window like light spots of fine sand.
"Are you leaving?" Hesia suddenly felt a little sad and looked at the blond woman who disappeared.
"Well, don't be sad. In fact, I was gone a long time ago, but it is also a kind of happiness and comfort to meet you in the remaining light."
The words in her ears were still lingering, but the world in front of her eyes became blurry like amber. Hesia felt a deep sleepiness, and then fell into a deep sleep.
…
Wake up again.
After opening her eyes, Heshia discovered that this place was in space, and she could overlook the extremely beautiful planet through the huge transparent metal window on the side.
Although the planet is so huge in the field of vision, it is so small compared to the endless dark starry sky. The clouds are rolling in it, and countless shuttles can be vaguely seen traveling between the planet and the space station.
The time at this moment is displayed in the transparent metal crystal.
[Sixth Era, December 3, 862, Rose Federation-Moongate Star Territory-A1-2031 (White Moon), 3:25:16 in the morning]
Is it a scene from more than four hundred years ago? Whose dream am I entering? I can see such a long and clear scene.
Heshia looked at the environment in the room. The room was divided into two floors. The upper floor was the bed and study room, and the lower floor was the living room. One side of the entire room was a wall, and the other side was transparent metal. You could directly see the scenery in space.
Pressing the button on the side of the door, Heshia opened it after several attempts and walked out.
Different from the deserted flower sea in the castle before, people walked through the corridor from time to time. Some of them were wearing smart work uniforms, some were wearing military uniforms, and they were in a hurry, and the radio was reporting the latest news from time to time.
[The Serpentis Star Region still refuses peace talks, and the Northern Sector Fleet suffered heavy losses. The Third Fleet, Ninth Fleet, and Twelfth Fleet were cancelled, and the remaining personnel were incorporated into the Eighth Fleet and retreated to the Federal Southern Sector. ]
[The new 'Sighing Dragon' class battleship is tested on its maiden voyage in the Calcite Starfield. If it passes the inspection, it will become the next main force of the Federation. ]
[The Fourth Fleet and Sixth Fleet dispatched from the Western Sector will arrive in 678 sidereal hours, including 7893 'Otis' class battleships, 35729 'Paradise' class aircraft carriers, and 89214 'Bloodbird' class cruisers. , about 420,000 'Wind Shield' class, 'Hengge' class, 'Chasing Star' class, and third-class destroyers. ]
[The rebels still control the central Twin Tree Star Territory, Green Moon Star Territory, and Orchid Star Territory. We must defeat them within 26 months, otherwise it will cause irreparable damage to the integrity of the federation. ]
[Negotiations and negotiations with the Sigma Council are over. We will sign a non-aggression treaty with the Sigma Council in 241 sidereal hours. Although they are the heirs of the Mechanical Council’s will, their path is far from ours, but they can still be trusted. This is also the last legacy inherited by the Federation from the Fifth Era. ]
Listening to these major events in history, Heshia walked through the passages and halls, but no one here could see herself, as if she was transparent.
It must be some kind of dream. Hesia continued to move along the passage, passing through the structures in the space. From time to time, she could see people riding hoverboards, moving quickly in the space station.
At this time, a burst of rapid footsteps came from an exit, and then dozens of soldiers wearing dark blue exoskeleton armor rushed out. They moved quickly inside the space station with the help of the thrusters on their backs, and the brand rifles in their hands kept firing, blue Colorful fusiform energy bombs shot through the space, smashing each staff member into pieces.
Blood mist filled the air, and there were sounds of firefights everywhere. After the attack, the guards in the space also rushed over. They wore special silver light armor, dark purple ring-shaped goggles, and had butterfly wings on their backs. They looked like fairies. A like-minded being held a bright red recirculation-type lightsaber, which flashed endlessly in the space station, quickly killing the enemies that rushed in one by one.
The commotion quickly subsided, and then a general led a full force of golden heavy armor to protect a room. After a long time, protected by layers of light shields and barriers, a blue-haired woman walked out.
She listened to the general's report, then stopped and stood on the volley walkway inside the space station, overlooking the beautiful planet outside.
"You guys please step back first, I want to stay here for a while."
"Your Highness, this..." Although the general thought this was inappropriate, looking at the woman's expression, he knew that he could not change her will, so he slowly backed away.
Seeing the blue-haired woman, Heshia slowly floated over. Just as she expected, no one present could see her.
Suddenly, the woman turned her head and looked in Hesia's direction.
"You came."
Before Heshia could answer, the other party continued to speak.
"I'm not as powerful as Isenisa. I can't see you. I can only vaguely sense your presence."
"Of course, this is just an afterimage of time. In real history, I don't know your existence."
"The era you live in must be a long, long time later. I really don't know if the Rose Federation will still be there at that time."
"But if it inevitably disappoints, just get it over with."
"Actually, I am already on the wrong path, and you will see the tragedy that is about to happen."
The woman's voice stopped, and then she took a deep breath, seeming to make some determination.
She waved to the general on standby to come over.
"Your Highness," the general asked.
"Go ahead and hand me the starting device."
"But... let me take care of such things." The general closed his eyes and asked the soldiers around him to stop the blue-haired woman.
"I said, let me come!" Her words echoed in the space station, penetrating through the layers of structure, and sounded directly in everyone's heart, and the soldiers who originally stopped him instinctively stopped moving.
The blue-haired woman took the box from the general, opened it directly, inserted the key she had held in her hand for a long time, and then injected special magic power into it.
[Correct key, passed]
[Aijiaka particle fluctuations are correct, passed]
[Biometric verification, passed]
…
After a total of 27 verifications were completed one by one, the second layer of the box was opened, and a regular hexadecahedron floated from it and slowly unfolded in the air.
[Identity monitoring passed and connection with Revelation started]
On the outer layer of the planet, a magnificent triple ring slowly emerged. It was so sacred and extremely majestic. When it appeared, an unspeakable fear arose in everyone's heart.
"Start the 'Star Destruction Ceremony'!"
[Starting, the sea of Aijaka is interfering]
[According to Loranthia's eternal covenant, the Sea of Ereka will return gravitons after this interference...]
[Gravitons are poured into the charge and begin to lock the position of the star core]
The cold mechanical sound echoed in the hall, and everyone stared at the gradually brightening triple ring outside the space.
[The star core locks, begins to focus and tear apart...]
Even though sound cannot be transmitted in space, the displacement of continental plates and the fluctuation of sea water tides on the planet are still so tragic and helpless.
More than ten minutes later, the violent tearing finally shattered the star core, and the planet also ushered in destruction. Countless magma overflowed from the surface, and the dark red core of the planet was continuously thrown out. Countless fragments lost their gravity constraints and began to float into space. The space station was also hit by some of the fragments, causing violent shocks and beginning to break.
In the space station that was shaking and on the verge of destruction, the blue-haired woman looked at the destroyed planet and shed tears, but she still did not leave. It was not until the entire planet shattered that she removed the activated regular hexahedron in her hand.
[In December 862 of the Sixth Era, in order to kill all the senior officials of the conservative faction entrenched in the Gate of the Moon before enemy reinforcements arrived, the Federation used Star Destroyer Apocalypse for the first time in the civil war. This move greatly shattered the conservative faction. The power of the faction stabilized the battle line that was on the verge of collapse and bought precious time for the subsequent regrouping of the fleet. However, this action also caused the death of approximately 1.6 billion innocent federal residents, which is etched in history. ]
[A few years later, the civil war ended, and Amuraline, the 'Cobalt Blue Tears', ended her life in the Supreme Tribunal of the Federation, but a new political party was established within the Federation, this one with the Cobalt Blue Star Tears as its symbol In the following decades, the faction continued to clean up the corruption within the Federation. Although the methods were cruel, they still won the support of countless people in the Federation, and even allowed the upper-level officials to maintain clean governance for nearly a hundred years. ]
The long past events are now clear before our eyes.
