Chapter 511 Before we do anything, does anyone want to get out?
"Lord Galilei was attacked!"
Galadia returned to the Senate Chamber from the Supreme Council. The place seemed to be on fire and filled with smoke. Groups of senators and nobles gathered together, smoking magic crystals and drinking heavily.
As soon as he sat down, Alyosha came over and told him a shocking news.
"Huh?" Galadia thought it was a mistake.
When the earliest attack occurred, she witnessed with her own eyes that Provis wiped out the attack with the movement of his fingers. One or two assassins and bombs did not threaten the powerful demigod.
She was about to correct Alyosha and tell the little girl that it was the Speaker who was attacked. However, whispers nearby confirmed further news——
Lord Galilei Gato, one of the four demigods of Canaan and a member of the Supreme Council, was suddenly attacked. The attacker did not know what method he used, but the attack on the most powerful creature in the world actually took effect!
"What else do you know?"
As a noble radiant elf and a member of the Supreme Council, Galadia was honored to have all means of psychic communication confiscated. The guards led by Tyrael and several high-ranking executives would never let the echo crystal or other
A sealed object with remote communication capabilities approached her.
"It's all messy news," Alyosha said, pointing to her earrings inlaid with echo crystals. "The generals and executives took action to deal with the humans outside. But, it is said that the enemy is not just humans. What are you doing!
"
An executive came over and confiscated Alyosha's earrings. There was no room for negotiation, and it seemed that he was very accommodating by agreeing to her being with Galadia.
"Yeah." Galadia rubbed her forehead. She vaguely heard distant murmurs, approaching chaotically. Many auras that did not belong to reality grew up.
"Send some magic crystals in," one of the senators said with an annoyed look on his face. He finished smoking his cigarette. "Where are the waiters?"
His complaint resonated with many people. Other elves couldn't sit still either.
The senators in the Nebula Temple adjourned the meeting when the initial attack occurred. However, for safety reasons, most of the senators and nobles did not leave the venue, waiting boredly for the situation to subside.
A group of half-elf maids walked in immediately. They had been waiting for a long time. There were bright red wines in crystal bottles and bundles of cigarettes on silver trays. These good things were immediately distributed to the eager elves.
"No, thank you."
Galadia would never touch tobacco mixed with magic crystals, nor did she want to drink alcohol. Her mood was in a mess, with unexplainable uneasiness and danger creeping up like vines.
Moreover, beyond this, there is a hot and familiar breath, which seems to be not far away.
Could it be...
Galadia raised her head and looked out the window. Under the blue sky, there were flickering lights. Even if she couldn't hear the sounds outside, she knew it would not be peaceful tonight. She lowered her head and caressed her right hand as if unconsciously.
A ring on the index finger.
The silver ring setting is like a blooming rose, with the petals holding a magnificent violet gemstone.
"Doesn't wearing a ring on the index finger mean that you are single?" Alyosha opened her eyes wide and looked at the ring, then at Galadia.
"If I wear it on my middle finger or ring finger, the Senate will probably jump up~"
"Oh——!" Miss Druid nodded thoughtfully, "Who gave this to me?"
"you guess."
The two girls were chatting in a low voice, and Alyosha was thinking of words to get to the bottom of it. Just as she was about to open her mouth, a senator sitting next to her suddenly jumped up from his chair.
"Uh——! Uh——!" He grabbed his throat, his nails had torn the flesh, and the blood seeping out was as dark and purple as his face. The senator's eyeballs were bulging, almost...
"Boom!"
The elder's eyes burst out of their sockets, exploding into a mass of red and green fragments and threads, which fell to the ground and writhed crazily.
Most of the elves were stunned, and some of the more vigilant ones were already shouting:
"Poison, they poisoned!"
The screams immediately flooded the hall, and several more high-level elves present fell down. Galadia hurriedly pulled Alyosha and hid in a corner.
"Don't kill them all, stay, stay!" General Stanislas Paulus shouted to stop. Several maids who presented tobacco and red wine were torn into pieces in an instant. The rest retreated to the corner without saying a word.
Gazing at the elves surrounding them.
"Where are your accomplices?" Senior executive Ashura stopped the angry tribesmen with one hand and raised his wand with the other, "Answer or die."
These maids were covered with bruises. The anger and psychic powers of the high-borne elves ravaged them, easier than tearing a rag doll apart. Their clothes were in pieces, and their smooth skin was bursting with shocking blood.
One of them walked out and looked at the executive with his head raised:
"They're everywhere."
"Why?" Ashura asked quickly.
"You and all the followers of God know this best."
"What was in the wine?"
"Moss collected from sewers, you know what's on it."
"Who ordered you?"
"nobody."
The maid answered all questions, but Galadia had a feeling that this was not the obedience of the past, but the calmness when victory was in hand.
Ashura's teeth started to tremble. He felt it, and most of the elves present felt it. They even began to panic, wondering if they could stop asking any more questions - what would be asked?
Seeing that the elves were silent, the leading maid smiled miserably: "You seem to have forgotten the rules of the temple. You are not allowed to talk to half-elves."
"That's just a rule when the seal is loose..." Ashura's words were stuck in his throat before he could finish his words. His dazzling eyes stared at the wall in disbelief, "How is that possible? Tonight, it shouldn't be...
…”
There was a shuddering exclamation among the elves. They suddenly saw blood words that should not appear tonight seeping out from the wall.
"Get out of here!" Tyrell shouted, "Noble clansmen, go to the safe house quickly!"
The Council of Elders was instantly overwhelmed by chaos. The upper elves pushed and shoved each other, trying desperately to squeeze out through the spacious door.
The leading maid looked at the fleeing elves with a smile, and lifted up her skirts with her companions to greet the fleeing elves and Ashura, who was already chanting the spell of destruction:
"I hope you all deserve what you deserve tonight."
One after another, the maids were set on fire and screamed in the fire. The first one was burnt to charcoal. The last one, when the flames had bitten her flesh, shouted in a voice that could be heard in the entire temple.
:
"Launch a rebellion against this false world!
…
The Nebula Temple is the most important building in Canaan. It is protected by a shield that blocks long-range attacks on the outside and is guarded by powerful Beyonders inside. However, after the fleeing high-level elves left the meeting hall, they still ran into the rebels who rushed into the temple.
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The ambush rebels rushed from all directions. Hundreds of warriors drew their bows and arrows and raised their muskets. The elves under attack immediately counterattacked, pouring magic and psychic energy into the area where half-elves and humans appeared.
Suddenly, some people in the crowd disappeared.
The attacking two sides were like chocolates that had been bitten twice, and some disappeared without a trace. The remaining elves, half-elves and humans stopped attacking and gathered together.
The complete rules have been outlined in Blood Letters:
"I invite you all to dance in circles tonight,
"One step left, one step left,
"One step to the right, one step to the right!"
The weird rules have come into effect. All creatures hurriedly put down their weapons, and the elves and rebels separated into two groups and danced in circles.
"Ah——!" One of the elders stepped on the wrong step and cast his gaze into the darkness where he shouldn't be looking. He was suddenly dragged into the darkness by a black shadow. The other elves continued to dance bravely amidst the sound of chewing small pieces.
As soon as the dance music stopped, the rebel soldiers raised their rifles, and dense amounts of lead bullets rained down on them.
However, they were facing powerful elf extraordinary beings, and they were already at a disadvantage the moment the shooting began.
The fire illuminated the hall, and it looked like a ferocious beast in the strong wind. The chaotic situation caused most of the rebel attacks to miss, and the rest hit the flying muskets and spreading arcs, or were lost in the shield.
superior.
No matter how hard they try, they can't resist the elves.
The Elf Extraordinaries with powerful shields killed without scruples, with fear, contempt, anger and hatred on their faces. The rebels had their skulls smashed into pieces, their throats torn out, their lumbar vertebrae torn apart, and their hearts smashed.
.The elf completely threw himself into the killing, and the only thought in his mind was to kill the traitor without leaving any trace behind.
The lofty temple was filled with fire, explosions and dying cries. Galadia couldn't bear to look directly at it, and the crazy high elves couldn't listen to any persuasion to stop.
Different forces collided in the gorgeous halls, rooms, corridors and pools, igniting a strong arc that even the sky would fade.
"Stop it, Stannis!" Galadia shouted to General Stannis Paulus beside her, "Stop it, everyone, psychic energy is very sensitive here..."
“Buzz——!”
An indescribable buzzing sound suddenly came, almost tearing apart the mind. A group of elven wizards who were casting spells suddenly twisted. Their hands waving wands were twisted like noodles, their torsos and legs were also entangled, and then, "Bang"
A muffled sound.
The attacks used to suppress the rebellion warped in the air, bouncing back into the crowd amid conflicting psychic interference.
"Everyone, stop!" Ashura, the senior executive officer, sent out a captivating thought and stopped the compatriots who were still chanting crazily. "Leave this to us, take the radiant elves to the safe house in the secret vault."
"Secret vault? Are you crazy? We are not going there!" Many elders shouted, "Stannis, where is your army?!"
Everyone had to separate. General Stannis raised his hand and pointed towards the exit:
"The army will protect all the senators from leaving!"
Reliable troops are stationed in certain locations in this temple, led by powerful elven lieutenants, whose half-elves are also the most loyal.
The upper elves immediately split into two. Most followed the general to join the army, while a small number volunteered to follow Galadia and retreat to the underground safe house.
Passing through the labyrinth-like corridor, Ashura's fighting psychic roar at the back was gradually blocked by the doors and walls, and the surrounding area became quiet.
"Stop here!" Tyrell Si Xing, who was leading the team, stopped in front of a gate and issued an order, "According to the order of the Supreme Council, Miss Villanoy's safety is the highest priority, and she must immediately
Go to the underground vault to meet Tarkin and activate the weapons. My lords, some of you want to leave in the second group, and my commando team will stay here to protect you."
After that, he tapped the wall. The solid door opened, revealing a tunnel sloping downward and a small room.
Another radiant elf, Tarkin Yamon, is underground in the temple, guarding the sealed and mysterious secret vault. After the attack, he has returned to the deep underground according to the plan.
In this huge temple, there are some strange rooms that can be moved by themselves to specific locations in the temple to avoid the fatigue of traveling long distances. However, the number of people that each room can accommodate is limited.
Galadia looked into the dark underground, where there was no end to the depth. She clenched her hand, as if squeezing something, and nodded lightly.
"Is it necessary? Tarkin is down there, why bother..." Melrose, the psychic supervisor who was traveling with him, felt something was wrong, but there were many nobles accompanying Galadia. They didn't want to wait any longer and urged them to rush in together.
Room.
The powerful supernatural being Tyrael came in last. He told the other elves to take the next moving room, and then closed the door.
It was safe for the time being, and there was still time before the next Eclipse appeared. The frightened elves did not speak to each other, and stared at the dim walls and roofs one by one.
"Whoosh, whoosh."
Outside the dark window, a cylindrical tunnel could be faintly seen. The cold underground wind blew in from the window, making the elves shiver with cold.
"They're everywhere, but they're of no use," Tyrell said, breaking the silence. "They're ridiculous bugs."
Melrose disagreed: "Think carefully with your arrogant heads, what can this battle bring to the rebels? They died in vain."
"That's what bugs like."
"No," Melrose said, "They are driving us away. We go to the secret vault, which just opens up the opportunity for them to get close to the ultimate weapon."
Shrewd eyes replaced the dullness and laziness. Melrose's eyes fell on Galadia and asked in a respectful tone: "Miss, what do you think?"
Galadia looked at him, stroking the ring on her index finger as if meaninglessly.
"Listen to you."
Alyosha held Galadia's arm tightly. She was not yet an adult, and she just came to attend the dance tonight. The cold air made her shiver, and a flash of red lightning suddenly flashed through the darkness outside the window.
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The lightning speed was astonishing, as if it were an illusion. There was no abnormality in the psychic energy. The strong wind drowned out all movement, and the elves who noticed the bright light did not take it seriously.
It's probably a line failure or something...
"We should go back," the more Melrose thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. "Takin can activate the weapons himself. His work cannot be interrupted!"
"It's very safe there. The radiant elves don't allow any mistakes." Tyrell retorted.
"Safe, you mean this rat box is safe," Melrose jumped to his feet, "There is no safe place in this palace! Going underground will only cut off our retreat and be surrounded by those weird things. Miss,
Let’s stop and get out of here.”
The elves all set their sights on Galadia.
She was looking out the window at the endless darkness. The room was sliding downwards, leaving the tunnel and entering a huge open space.
Galadia seemed to be distracted for a while, and then she finally reacted and said softly:
"It's all here."
The room fell silent again.
Something is wrong... Melrose's eyes fell on Galadia's hand. From just now, she had been making some strange little movements.
This ring is too simple for the most noble lady in Canaan...
"What if the rebels' target was our secret weapon from the beginning? Tonight's attack was just a feint." Melrose sorted out his thoughts again. He needed to convince all the elves present to support his opinion, "Miss Galadia
, I don’t mean to offend, but can you answer a few questions?”
"Excuse me."
"Where did you get that ring on your hand?"
Galadia lowered her eyes, staring at the silver ring and the small gems on it.
There was silence, except for the sound of the wind whistling through the tunnel in the room.
Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the moving room stopped. The door slowly opened, and the faint light was swallowed up in darkness a few steps away, leaving everyone unaware of where they were.
The elves held their breath and hid like nightingales disturbed by wild beasts.
Galadia raised her cheeks, looked around with a chuckle:
"Before we do anything, does anyone want to get out?"
A heart-stopping sound came from the dark and deep passage, which was particularly breathtaking in the sudden silence.
“Hoo, ho—”
All the elves turned around and stared into the darkness ahead.
A helmet appeared in the darkness, and a suit of heavy armor appeared. The gentle breathing gathered between the visor and the helmet into a heavy echo, like the roar of a giant beast stepping on the ground.
The sound of breathing seemed to be covered by a big hand in black armor, dripping with blood, passing through the cry of despair, crossing the void and strangling the throat.
“Hoo, ho—”
Melrose's dry throat squirmed, and suspicion and confusion spread down his spine like melting ice water. He wanted to say something, but couldn't open his mouth.
"What is this?" Tyrell asked vaguely, "Are the sealed objects here out of control?"
Galadia smiled gracefully and backed away from the crowd with her swaying skirt.
The scarlet blood light swirled and shimmered like a comet, and a bolt of lightning pierced the darkness.
At this moment, the elves saw their enemy clearly. He was a knight wearing a ferocious helmet. Between the gaps in his faceplate, his blade-like gaze was like a red moon soaked in blood.
The coldness and fear seemed to have turned into reality, and the nightmare had become a reality.
"attack!"
I don't know which elf wizard shouted. However, when singing, the magic seemed to be locked in a cage. Before it could be used, he was grabbed by the neck by the power of nothingness and thrown out.
"Use premade spells!"
The powerful upper elves launched their attack, with magical whips and scorching fire roaring past. The incoming knight picked up an elder and threw it into the crowd.
"Bang!" The elegant high-level elf was smashed and rolling on the ground like a bottle hit by a ball.
The elves were unable to recite the spell for some reason, so they panicked and used expensive jewelry to activate pre-made spells.
"Bang!"
The magic hit the invisible barrier and shattered into thousands of pieces of light and shadow like waves crashing on the shore, disappearing without a trace.
Tyrell, who was leading the team, couldn't figure out what was wrong. He saw lightning bouncing in the crowd and suddenly hit him on the shoulder, making a chilling sound of bone cracking.
"monster!"
Tyrell screamed and jumped out of the window.
The executive overseeing the battle suddenly disappeared, and the remaining elves were in chaos.
Melrose was dumbfounded. Alyosha turned into a big cat and pounced on her with a meow, then was kicked away. The other elves, although they were not weak, for example, those who traveled with them had fought in Odessa.
The natural guardian of war, Alea, and the brave druid Uruk were instantly knocked down, and they fell to the ground one by one, not knowing whether to live or die.
When the knight in black armor came to him, he suddenly understood something:
"Ah, this...oh, it turns out!" Melrose whined for a while, then suddenly raised his fist and whispered, "This, I promise, this is definitely not a personal grudge! Hi!"
The director of psychic research swung his fist, and before it even touched the armor, it flew backwards and hit the wall firmly.