Chapter 20 Green Night

Style: Fantasy Author: big melon bearWords: 2096Update Time: 24/02/20 11:25:39
Roland said goodbye after a few more pleasantries. He climbed over the side and disappeared into the darkness. From beginning to end, the Birren Hill's strict night vigilance failed to detect him.

Griffith was reviewing the conversation just now while inspecting the new ammunition for conviction.

Roland said a lot of important information, but it didn't seem to be particularly urgent. Was it really necessary to tell him secretly at night?

The Hand of God, the True God and the Outer God, Aaron and Nara, the ancient stone tablets, the fiefdom of Verona...are these elements related to each other? This information is indeed important, but why do we need to talk about it today?

Griffith thought hard. Roland is a riddler who doesn't speak well. He may be avoiding something and doesn't dare to tell the clues clearly.

The gods have their own chosen ones, who grant them special favor, protection and strength. On top of the divine choice, those who receive additional protection are the favored ones. Extraordinaries of the same sequence, those with the qualifications of Beloved or God's Chosen are far stronger than ordinary Extraordinaries. Among Griffith's acquaintances, Amber is the chosen one of thunder and storm, while Galadia is the favored one of the Silver Moon and the Queen of Stars. The hand of God can obtain the authority of the divine throne, and its importance is even higher than that of God's chosen and favored ones.

After experiencing the Canaan incident, Griffith learned that Galadia's people turned into ashes and dispersed in the wind, and also knew that there was a powerful being sleeping in the virtual realm. It was then that Griffith first heard about Last Breath. This is the name given by Ms. Aviana of Arran to the organization that attacked the Villanoy family. It is an official cover-up, and the real existence indicates something else.

Roland used the title "Breath of the End" and pointed it directly at the threatening alien god.

Griffith became increasingly distressed.

Hey, if Ms. Avina can give me more straightforward information, just tell me what task to complete, who to kill, or where to set fire. I know this, and I can better protect her daughter. !

Roland has a close relationship with the elves, so he must know about such an important event. In his words, "The Breath of the End" is not an organization, but a powerful alien god who gives "that person" power. In other words, part of the purpose of Roland's visit today is to remind people to be extra vigilant about the "breath of the end".

Griffith loaded an adamantine bullet into the barrel and opened the hammer. The crisp sound of the trigger calmed his nervousness.

Wait a moment!

Galadia's mother, Lady Avina, abandoned the Archon and ran away with a human when she was young.

Galadia's cousin, Tidwexi and Roland were lovers. The two went on adventures together and later got married.

I originally thought that the women in this family seemed to have a special affection for human beings, but if their status, race and mystery were connected, could this unique preference be related to their fate as girls? !

Griffith's hair stood on end. He knew that his encounter with Galadia was guided by the goddess of prophecy Iluvash, and the goddesses Silver Moon and Starlight had always been watching over them.

From the beginning, this was not just a story about a boy meeting a girl.

Griffith remembered——

According to the explicit and implicit statements of Ms. Aviana of Arran, the "Breath of the End" is a nearly infinite source of spiritual energy and the origin of magic, which will devour some mortals who use its power. Some special elves were chosen as sacrifices to calm the devouring desire of this fifth existence in the virtual realm. It was probably this existence that destroyed the Galadia tribe.

At the banquet in Canaan, the noble elves looked at Galadia in a strange way, as if they were expecting something. It was an uncomfortable look like appreciating food. Thinking about it now, these creatures who are addicted to drinking magic crystals are looking forward to sacrificing Galadia, just as they have done repeatedly in the past thousands of years, using their tribesmen to appease the restlessness of the outer gods so that they can continue to live on the earth. The kingdom of God enjoys the blessings of endless spiritual energy.

For unknown reasons, Galadia narrowly escaped being devoured. But will Last Breath demand tribute again? There are many powerful members of the Villanoy family, but they don't seem to have even the slightest resistance, just like their servants, they are destroyed in ashes...

With such a powerful force, if He wants to claim Galadia, who can stop him!

Griffith shuddered.

This terrifying possibility has been haunting him since the adventure in Canaan, like an irresistible magic sword hanging high above his head. If the magic sword falls, it will be too late...

Yes, when Griffith and Krista met again, it was actually too late. Every effort he makes only pushes the girl towards an inescapable fate. Now, a similar scene is about to happen again, and by then, it will be too late...

Roland is warning me! You want me to act quickly! Griffith stood up, his eyes burning like fire.

Aaron and Naira may both be the Hand of God. They carry the secrets and plots of the gods. If you follow their traces and dig, you may be able to find clues to the next move of "The Breath of the End".



Griffith left the cabin and walked slowly on the deck, letting the sea breeze soothe his nerves. At this time, he heard some whispers.

"Hey, did you hear that?" a sailor whispered in a suppressed voice. He seemed to be a senior sailor. He was old and his voice was steady and hoarse. When he spoke, everyone else listened with bated breath.

"What did you hear?" another asked.

"That, that, is that boy from the Army. I was passing by and heard a strange sound."

"Yes, I heard it too," said the third. "Like mice in a cemetery eating corpses, like witches dripping rot into a cauldron."

"What is he calling for?" The fourth person whimpered in horror.

"I think he wants to sacrifice us," the old sailor at the beginning said solemnly and confidently. "On a night like this, the green night, the night of the living dead, he is calling-"

The sailors whispered together in horror: "What are you calling for?"

The old sailor said:

"The great ship of the Land of the Dead will appear out of the fog. It will be a black warship, built from the fingernails and toenails of the dead, carrying an army of ghosts and skeletons.

"Those mortals who died without blessing are slaves of this terrifying giant ship.

“It’s coming, the great ships of the Land of the Dead are coming to attack us tonight.

"We are cursed, along with the mighty and beautiful Birrenhild, cursed."

The old sailor's murmur seemed to come from an ancient song, and he spoke a creepy name:

"It is a ghost ship in the Sea of ​​Tranquility, coming and going without a trace,

"It is the shadow that spells doom for all ships and sailors -

"The great ship of the dead - 'Alombis'."

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