Chapter605 Redemption in Dreams(1/2)
Fidelite, outside the lord's castle.
Lester's hand passed through the illusory magic image and slowly retracted it, feeling nothing.
Misha and Sheena, who were sealed by Osgood, are in the black cocoon, which is another dimension.
"Little Rose, tell me what you think?"
Taking two steps back, Lester rubbed his chin and looked at LeBlanc's physical clone.
LeBlanc, as always, wore a rose-patterned black dress and her makeup was sinister and seductive.
"Based on my experience, Xiao Xina is probably being bullied by Xiao Misha. Osgood can seal the two people and strengthen Xiao Xina, but he cannot give Xiao Xina the absolute power to defeat Xiao Misha.
Now the two of them are fighting in the spiritual world they built together. When Little Misha adapts to Little Xina's confinement and pulls Little Xina's star power out of her body,
At that time, little Misha will definitely gain all the power, and little Xina will die. Even if Osgood’s power is exhausted, there is no way to trap little Misha. This is why I want you to take a look.
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As the most important man in their lives, only you can make them put aside their disputes, restore Misha's memory, and get back together."
With a sigh, Lester said softly.
"You make the arrangements. I can't watch these sisters continue to fight."
It was not until late in the evening that the preliminary work to unlock the seal was completely completed.
Three thousand elite Noxian Black Guards surrounded the lord's castle, and a thousand black lightning mages deployed countless joint magic circles to confine and suppress Lester in case Lester failed and allowed Kyle to escape.
At the Fidelite Center Tower, as the rotation speed of Osgood, the element weaver, decreased, the rotating floating tower also began to slow down.
The originally peaceful black cocoon shadow gradually solidified, returning to the material realm from another magical space.
The moment the divine power wave returned to the material realm, most of the formations arranged by Black Lightning were irreversibly impacted and damaged. LeBlanc, who had a gentle face, also frowned.
For her, the angel sisters are also a big threat.
The Starfire Talisman Blade, the artifact of the Star Spirit of Justice, fell to the ground.
He took two steps forward and took the Spark Talisman Blade in his hand. Lester, who opened his arcane eyes, raised his eyes and saw that the situation was completely different from when he observed it through the magic space. He successfully saw through the essence.
The magical black cocoon filled with black energy is transformed by Xina's wings, like catkins that are about to burn out in the fire. It seems that Xina's black wings have the absolute upper hand, but in fact, the inner black wings have already been eroded by the burning light wings.
riddled with holes,
The fallen angels are struggling to support themselves, while the holy angels are becoming more and more courageous as they fight.
The struggle between the two for divine power is just as LeBlanc said. Sheena, whose divinity is incomplete, is no match for Misha, and her sister is bullying her sister unscrupulously.
Standing less than one meter away from the Cocoon of Wings, Lester could clearly feel the powerful energy coming towards him.
However, the scene in front of him was clearly a disaster that could destroy the entire Fidelity, but Leicester suddenly recalled the time when the two sisters were young more than 800 years ago.
At that time, he often saw the two sisters quarreling. It seemed that from that time on, he became the angel's soothing agent.
"You obviously promised me not to quarrel anymore, but you just disobey me."
One step, two steps,
The man approached the cocoon of wings, as if he felt the man's arrival. Xina's black wings slowly opened a small opening, allowing Lester to walk in without bowing his head.
Deeper inside the black wings, the white wings also began to tremble, as if they were trying to get out of the way, but they were still struggling alone, looking very arrogant.
Without hesitation, Lester continued to move forward, passed through Xina's well-behaved black wings, put his hand on the trembling white wings, and stroked them gently.
"If the bad boy doesn't obey, there will be no pink berries to eat."
Finally, a hole opened in the white wings, and the wings behind him closed again, and Lester walked into the deepest part of the light,
Putting down the Spark Talisman Blade in his hand, the man opened his arms and embraced the two angels who were hugging each other.
"Dongdong...Dongdong..."
The moment he came into contact with the angel, his consciousness and soul seemed to be pulled away instantly. Lester's vision went dark. When he regained his sight, he was on a lush Makino countryside.
In the clear sky, bright sunshine shines on the ground. In front of you is a small village with a population of just over 100. The Black Iron Guard soldiers with simple equipment are helping the woodcutter to carry wood under the command of the young Margaret.
Morris, who still looked lifeless, stood alone on the wooden sentry tower outside the village, looking towards the north with hatred.
Epsol, who looked like a boy, was running around, doing what he could with a serious face.
Hector, who was pulling his lips, sat alone by the river, smiling silently at the clear river, as if he wanted to become serious.
Familiar faces appeared in sight, and the corners of the man's eyes were a little sour, but more of a look of fear.
He didn't expect that he would see his old friends again under such circumstances. It was these unfamiliar faces that followed him to establish the Emerald Territory, but he seemed to have forgotten the existence of these people.
"This is... the Knockmooch Plains nine hundred years ago. I seem to have forgotten many things at that time. What is going on."
After wiping his eyes, Lester wanted to say hello to Morris, but Morris refused to say a word. Instead, he picked up the extremely scarce crossbow and pointed it at himself.
Lester still remembered that he had given this crossbow to Maurice specifically. In order to obtain the equipment for these shadow crossbowmen, he owed a huge debt to the Immortal Fortress.
The man sighed and could only walk into the village under Morris's lifeless gaze.
"Gentile! Who are you? Who allowed you to walk in like no one else was there?"
Margaret finally noticed the intruder who broke into the village. The girl pulled out the Noxian sword her father left for her and stared at Lester coldly.
"This is the Emerald Territory of Noxus, the territory of Lord Lester! Tell me your reason for coming! Otherwise, don't blame me for being polite to you!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Other villagers and soldiers of the Noxian Black Iron Guard picked up their weapons one after another. The simple smiles on their faces solidified, turned into hostility, and slowly surrounded them.
Glancing blankly at the Emerald Leader who was hostile to him, Lester raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.
"I heard that a new gathering place has just been built here, so I wanted to come over and take a look. If you are not welcome, I will leave right now."
Just as Margaret was hesitating, a young and handsome man slowly walked out of the village, pulling two cute little girls with different hair colors on the left and right.
The two little girls held the man's hands tightly, looking very dependent on him.
Lester stared at 'himself' not far away, and listened to 'himself' speaking to himself indifferently.
"Now I very much suspect that you are a spy who came to Emerald Territory, Margaret. Put him in jail first and wait for me to interrogate you personally."
"clear."
Lester was stunned, put down his surrendering hands, took a step back, and remained silent.
"Brother Lester~ Why do you say he is a spy?"
Before Margaret could take action, the little black-haired girl who was the best at being coquettish smiled sweetly and shook 'Lester''s arm until 'Lester' kissed the little girl's forehead lightly.
"Leister" smiled faintly, looked at the frowning Lester and said softly.
"Because he came here to steal you and little Misha,
Hina, Misha, do you want to be with your brother forever or do you want to leave with that stranger?"
"I want to grow up with my sister and become Leicester's bride together! We want to be together forever! This is our agreement! I don't want to go with him!"
The blond Misha took two steps back, hiding behind Lester, looking at Lester with hostility.
Stung by Misha's eyes, Lester smiled with difficulty.
"I'm sorry, I didn't keep my promise."
Hearing this, Misha completely retracted her little head behind Lester, and Margaret, who was in a fighting posture, said coldly.
"Spy, do you want to be captured without mercy or do you want to suffer a little?"
Looking at Margaret tenderly, Lester said softly.
"My Iron Pearl doesn't remember me either?"
"Shut up! Who is your iron pearl?"
Margaret's eyebrows were raised, and she looked murderous.
"I will only follow Lord Leicester in my whole life! If you talk nonsense again, don't blame me for cutting off your tongue!"
What should I do?
Resistance? Submission?
Speaking of which, what does all this mean? Who is the other 'Lester'?
Is this who Misha and Hina imagined themselves to be?
Are the 'Misha' and 'Xina' in front of me the consciousness of the angel's true body?
Lester suddenly felt confused.
"It seems you are not ready to obey."
Seeing that the intruder who had just teased her had no idea where he was looking, with a arrogant look on his face, Margaret decided to kill him. Unfortunately, due to Lester's order just now, she could only subdue the man in front of her first.
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"Where are you looking?"
"I'm looking at my heart. Fortunately, I haven't walked away in vain in the past nine hundred years. If I give up here, I will really feel sorry for you."
A sword struck, and Lester dodged, avoiding Margaret's attack.
To be continued...