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Chapter 143: The Bloom of the Golden Rose (Part 1)

【Tell me, do you not want to die, or do you want to live】

The eternal and distant voice echoed in Marshall's mind, and time seemed to have stood still at this moment. Returning to reality, Marshall once again felt the pressure that was constantly escaping from his side.

"I want to live!" she shouted back.

[I don’t want to die, but I still want to live]

It seemed that ten thousand eyes from the darkness were all aimed at Marshall's young face, and the tear stains on her face turned a little flesh-colored under the firelight coming from around her.

"Who...who are you?" Marshall asked.

[I don’t want to die, but I still want to live]

Tens of thousands of clear golden lights that go straight to the bottom of the heart are illuminating Marshall's repaired soul. The questions repeated over and over again sound the same, but in fact, the little girl's heart is being tortured over and over again.

Marshall's mind echoed Chun's advice to him: "To say, I want to live, not that I don't want to die."

Why? Why do you say the so-called "I want to live"? Why don't you say "I don't want to die"?

The little girl knew nothing about it before, yes, nothing.

But now she understands what life is, what longing is, what hope is, what desire is, and what light is.

Therefore, Marshall's eyes shone with determination, and he loudly said with confidence and courage: "I want to live! I must live! To realize my wish, to complete...to fulfill everyone's wishes!"

"

Bang! Bang, bang, bang!

The dazzling golden light tore through the shackles of time, and huge magic shock waves washed away everything around. The source of all this was the [golden weapon] that had been pinned to Marshall's waist and did not recognize the little girl.

Rose】

, she was floating next to Marshall, the petals that were about to fall off at the touch were inserted sharply around the sword body, and streaks of light with shining golden rune magic were shot unscrupulously at the surrounding orcs who were desperately attacking the barrier.

warriors.

"What...what's going on!"

"Uhhh...uhhhh!"

"Go! Everything around this little beast is wrong! Go!"

The orcs who found that their whole bodies were instantly cut and dripping with blood were instantly washed away by the torrent of golden light. Between the wailing and wailing gaps, the last barrier left for Marshall's defense disappeared silently!

[Hold me, you will gain strength, but you will also be subject to corresponding restrictions and shackles. You must know this.]

This is... this is the autonomous consciousness of the magic sword [Golden Rose]? It seems familiar... It's so wonderfully familiar! A plain female voice that is half alienated and half close comes from my mind.

The appearance of the demon sword shows that... this magic sword has a certain recognition of itself.

[I am Erin, the autonomous consciousness of the magic sword. My name was given to me by your mother, and I hope to inherit this name.]

"Irene?" Marshall stared blankly at the roses hanging in the air in front of him, "My mother picked them for you?"

[You are very similar to your mother...but now is not the time for small talk.]

Of course Marshall knows...Chun is dead. This is an irrefutable fact. But it is precisely because of Chun's death that her soul can be saved and repaired, which makes [Golden Rose] recognize her.

.

"My last question is, it was because of the completion of my soul that you appeared, right?" Her tone gradually turned cold, and her anger could no longer be contained, flowing from her heart to her internal organs.

[The basic integrity of the soul is the minimum requirement for all approved partners of the Demon Sword.]

"Really...hehe..." Marshall stretched out his hand, the fire in his eyes was burning, "Then you know what the reason for completing my soul is!"

[I have no way of knowing. In addition, in my case, if a partner does not have certain excellent qualities, he will not be recognized either. 】

Snap!

The small palm grasped the slender rose branch, letting the sharp thorns emerging from it pierce the skin.

Crash--

The moment the fingertips touched the rose, it seemed like an invisible big hand quickly pulled out the petals of the rose one by one, and then threw them into the air!

【You are very angry now.】

"Yes, I'm very angry..." Marshall was not only betrayed, but also her psychological support, Chun Jing, could not escape the end of death. "I will... put them to death."

They all give…”

At this moment, familiar voices came to Marshall's ears: "Protect Miss Marshall! Hurry, protect Miss Marshall! She is right there! No... no! She was killed by those damn people

Surrounded! Rush forward, hurry up! Hurry, hurry up!"

That was the roar of Tong, the only bear orc in the team!

They didn't die! Thank God, they didn't die!

Just for a moment, the ping-pong-pong sound of gold and iron echoed through the center of the raging fire again!

Anyone can see that this is the decisive battle!

"Can you make me stronger?" Marshall endured the pain of pricking his palm and said through gritted teeth.

[Remember, never fight in anger. Excessive anger will only make you lose your mind. Wisdom is the most precious virtue of mankind. The loss of virtue will lead to failure. 】

A heartbreaking sting came from Marshall's hand! The barbs on the hilt of the Golden Rose sword actually grew even more, and the golden branches and leaves actually penetrated Marshall's palm, using her blood as nutrients, each petal was illusory.

The golden roses continue to bloom at the end of the branches!

In addition to the pain, Marshall found that his original anger had disappeared without a trace! Even his sadness, happiness, nostalgia, and all his other emotions were dissipating like an ebbing tide!

This magic sword is not only absorbing her anger, but also all her other emotions!

"it hurts!"

Marshall's brows twitched in pain, but there was no indescribable feeling in her heart. Without any emotion, she could only look at her bleeding body with a calm look——

There was nothing. She was not bleeding, and there were no branches growing from the hilt of the [Golden Rose] to pierce her palm, nor were there any illusory rose petals surrounding her.

Marshall now looks like just a little girl holding a golden rose. There is no expression on her face. It can even be said that every muscle on her cheek has lost its function.

"Is it okay now?" Marshall waved the golden rose in his hand. It was more elastic than she expected.

This time, the petals on the [Golden Rose] were not dropped, but it was safe and steady, and stayed on the smooth and shining flower branches.

"They are all fighting for me, I can't just mourn like this." Marshall seemed to be talking to himself.

[You are ready to prepare, throw an unsatisfactory emotion, and perform the most gorgeous and most beautiful battle in the best state. This is the meaning of gold roses, this is the concept of gold roses. Even if you have no magic power, even if your body is not magical, even if your body is not magical.

Weak weak, as long as I use my strength to accept my magic-]

"It's too late." Marshall didn't listen to what Irene said, as long as every second of the delay, the soldier's soldier may fall down.

Marshall's eyes have become golden. It is better to say that her whole body is exuding a clear golden yellow!

I don't need to know how to do it, Marshall naturally shakes the [Gold Rose] in her hand, and her mouth is raised. This shameful rose suddenly unfolds.

Slowly rotating around Marshall's ankle.

[Rose is gorgeous, and roses are not close. It is a symbol of sharpness.

Marshall stepped forward to the chaotic battlefield in front of him, and there was a constant panic blocking sound, so that she would not move forward.

[Golden roses are a wealthy, shining symbol, which means that you must be the strongest on the battlefield. First of all, you must be as beautiful as your mother.]

"I don't need it." Marshall continued to walk forward. At this time, she was like a pearl and treasure vault. Each step, the golden brown rune magic was printed down, and it was deeply imprinted on the soft, but it brought with it, but it brought with it, but it brought with it, but it brought with it, but with it, it brought with

A little bloody sand.

[In the rules of the Golden Rose, the degree of beauty is the degree of strength. Only when it is beautiful enough can you have enough ability to defeat everything of others and occupy the honor you deserve.]

A huge force forced Marshall to stop, and the endless gold suddenly shrouded the whole body of the little girl.

It is better to say that the powerful magic has suppressed Marshall to suppress Marshall.

"Put me ... let go, Irene!" Marshall roared, and the body wanted to move the robot with a stuck.

[You are as stubborn as your mother.]

The dizzying sound scared all the orc soldiers on the present, and the ears were slightly stiff. The golden yellow color was scattered out of Marshall as the center in the next second!

Countless golden petals rotate quickly around Marshall's body, and runes flowing out of the gaps between the petals one after another. The unreal rune quickly spliced ​​combination, but it turned into a golden yellow rose.

From closed to opening, quickly opened, and one after another golden rays hit Marshall's body -

No! They turned into a soft, illusory silk thread, and automatically woven into a thin, semi -imaginary long skirt!

The first is the golden yellow, layered skirt, and there are layers of gold and silver thread embellishment on it, as if the silk veins on the petals are more lifelike; the second is the skirt, the original open skirt gradually goes up,

Getting, as if a young girl grows up, has a stronger deep gold color as the main tone, but there is no lack of lively bright gold as an embellishment; in the end, there are three openings, each of which has a complicated golden rose pattern

It shows graceful and luxurious and extraordinary temperament.

"You want me to wear this?" Marshall frowned and twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, "Are you sure that wearing this long skirt will not affect your flexibility?"

[Beauty is combat power, and combat power is beauty. The two are indispensable. Moreover, this outfit can make you more agile and is not as cumbersome as you think. 】

Marshall simply closed his eyes. Under the absolute suppression of power, the little girl used her extremely sensitive perception in a calm state to experience the changes that had occurred in her body.

Strange...I didn't feel anything.

The little girl opened her eyes and saw that this gorgeous dress was already on her body, without any burden or weight. In other words, this dress was just a manifestation of the protection given to her by the [Golden Rose], it was an illusion.

, out of reach.

However, in the dark night, that beam of light reaching into the sky could even be observed by the Sisigs as far away as Green.

No one would believe that the magic power of the light attribute runes actually went riot in the dark night, even affecting residents hundreds of kilometers away. The golden light was so dazzling that it could not be blocked by the eyelids and passed through the window in an instant.

Swept everything!

This of course surprised everyone and frightened everyone. The orc followers on Marshall's side thought something had happened to the little girl, while the enemy thought some new helpers had arrived from the opposite side. Such a level of magic power

, it cannot be the handiwork of the Five Magic Pattern Warlock.
Chapter completed!
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