Chapter 341 The Winter Is Coming and the New Year Is Not Far 1
Chapter 341 Winter has arrived, and the New Year is not far away (1)
After going to Backlund and his party, Gray Lint summoned Bernadette after estimating the time:
"Now, it's time for you to go see Him."
Bernadette was stunned for a second, and then her body trembled slightly. After a moment of hesitation, she spoke:
"But now we and Luen..."
She only said half a sentence, and then her voice gradually became lower. However, Glalint understood the implication of her words. She was worried that no one would be able to deal with Drinker after she left... Unlike before, Bernadette at that time
Mostly to please the "Lord of Order" and save him from condemning Russell. After these days, Bernadette has recognized the teachings of the Lord of Order to a large extent and truly regards this place as worth it.
A corner of pure land to protect.
Of course, compared with his father, it is self-evident which one is more important.
"Alan Bieber" is now the public spokesperson of the Lord of Order, and he is also equivalent to "Graylint", not only the three archangels Medici, Reinette and Bernadette, but also Aris
The special brothers and sisters also knew about it, so he directly "falsely conveyed" the order of the Lord of Order:
"This is my Lord's arrangement...take it with you, and He will talk to Russell on my behalf."
He took out the "Magic Wishing Lamp" - the fact that the genie of the lantern has returned must be the most powerful means to persuade (or intimidate) Russell.
Bernadette didn't know what was going on. She first thought that the Lord of Order might be using the djinn to monitor and control her, but then she thought about it and felt something was wrong. Even if she didn't talk about her achievements in the past few months, she had already chanted in the language of occultism.
By using His honorable name, the other party can locate themselves at any time, and there is absolutely no need to bother.
"Yes." She could only reply briefly.
After sending Bernadette away, Glaint summoned Reinette Tinichole. This lady still looked like she was carrying four heads, but her condition looked worse than when Glaint first met him.
Much better, probably because part of the body has been taken back.
"Your Mightiness."
He performed an ancient ritual of the Highland Kingdom, and said hello with his first head. His appearance was obviously terrifying and weird, but at this moment, his movements were so elegant and calm.
Gray Lint nodded in greeting and went straight to the topic:
"Can the time of the ceremony be determined?"
"There is... an error, but... it will not... exceed... two... hours."
Gray Linte frowned dissatisfied:
"Can't it be more accurate? Or send someone to spy on it when the time comes? Anyway, Si'a needs to host the ceremony, and there is only one Barranca and one angel with combat power."
Reinette was the first to move her head left and right, and the other three heads spoke immediately:
"The Mother Tree...watches...the ceremony."
Gray Linte sighed secretly, nodded helplessly, and then asked:
"How many revelations have the 'Bound God' given you in the past few months? Will He ever have time to wake up and correct those revelations?"
"17... items, absolutely... none."
Reinette's four heads finished answering in turn, which added a layer of urgency to Gray Linte. If he were not forced to do so, and with his character that always seeks stability, he would really not be willing to act in such a hurry no matter how rare the opportunity was.
Of course, what prompted Grelint to take action was that he was responsible for the sharp deterioration of Torzner's condition. If he hadn't made a wish to briefly break through the original barrier, Torzner might have been able to hold on for a few more years.
The demise of the mother tree is definitely a huge hidden danger that will bring the end of the world in advance. At that time, even the birth of a new "mystery" may go awry, which is something that Glalint will never allow.
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Ten days later, the "Dawn" approached a large island, which was Russell's last mausoleum. The projection here in the bright yellow world was a piece of polluted chaos, and all order was redefined.
Very distinct personal color.
Compared with George III, who has real extraordinary characteristics to rely on, Russell, who has no self-awareness, is no threat to Gray Lint, because the source of his power is those orders with his own imprint, and although they have many
Most of them are contaminated and cannot be used, but in the absence of master control consciousness, Gray Lint can suppress them with the help of the world of order.
Of course, the pollution from the "moon" is something he must be careful about.
Under the escort of Gray Lint, Bernadette saw the dark shadow relatively easily, and confirmed the information about Russell that Gray Lint had told her long ago. And because she was prepared in advance,
She was not disturbed by the deception of the "Moon"'s will, and tried to get close to and rescue Russell.
Yes, if she had known her father's true situation and had Sequence 2, she would have truly realized the terror of the outer gods, which were existences that could even pollute the gods. Therefore, although she was in great pain, she did not have the idea of overestimating her abilities.
This trip is just to confirm that what Graylint said is indeed true, and to bring the will of the Lord of Order... At the same time, it is also to truly feel that He is still alive and exists, so as to comfort the soul.
On the shadow's body, small blood-red gashes opened one after another, projecting crimson moonlight that tried to fill the entire earth.
Bernadette is experienced and has all the extraordinary abilities of Gray Linte to suppress Russell. She will not have her will confused and her movements distorted. Her fingers will slide across the pale mask in time... The mask with metallic luster suddenly becomes soft.
, squirming to form a face of the Southern Continent with soft features. Its outline is not clear enough, as if it comes from the long past, the eternal dark place where the dead sleep.
As this face stood out, the wall tiles and floor tiles of the mausoleum began to weather, as if they had experienced tens of thousands of years of erosion in an instant, and quickly became mottled, with fragments falling from time to time and dust rising.
Disregarding the "withering" of matter, the wisps of crimson moonlight cast down also grew fine hairs. They grew rapidly and turned into pieces of white feathers, with the surface seemingly soaked in light yellow oil.
The next second, white feathers fell down one by one, and deformed, thin, hairy limbs grew in mid-air, and the gaps created by the stacking of feathers opened one after another, seemingly turning into countless eyes.
, flickering like a blink.
"Kick-kick"
The distorted feathers let out a crisp laughter, echoing inside the mausoleum. They all came to life and turned into miniature "feathered people".
This is the entanglement of "life" and "death".
In the bright yellow world, Gray Linte condensed his figure, and a round of dark lightning flashed in his eyes. Within the reach of his deep and dark gaze, all the "feathered people" dissociated and dissipated, reducing to the tiniest material molecules, disordered.
The movement spreads throughout the entire universe.
Next to Shadow Russell, a handful of black mist emerged. They pulled and condensed, turning into a dark palm, which sank directly into the "head" of the shadow, and was sorted out in an orderly manner.
Bernadette said nothing, holding the golden shrinking kettle in one hand and the pale mask with a typical Southern Continent face in the other, watching all of this quietly.
Not long after, the frequency of bloody cracks on Shadow's body was reduced to a minimum. A large gap opened in his "mouth", revealing the color of blood, and he let out a long sigh, which seemed to be relieved and painful... It was asymmetrical.
Two smaller slits were opened, which served as eyes, also revealing the color of the red moon.
"dad……"
Bernadette could no longer remain reserved. With indescribable sadness, her blue eyes quickly became moist and tainted with a faint mist.
Russell's face with only the outline of his facial features softened instantly, then became stern again, and asked accusingly:
"Who asked you to come here?"
"it's me."
The black mist condensed into the human face, and Gray Linte interrupted at an inappropriate time. At the same time, he reached out and took the golden shrinking kettle from Bernadette's hand.
Russell's eyes suddenly shrank, leaving only a little red. He looked at the face of the black fog man in surprise, then looked at the "wishing lamp", seemed to have nodded, and then turned to Bernadette and said sternly:
"leave!"
"Don't come back!"
At this moment, Russell's will revived, and Gray Lint lost the suppression of those orders bearing his personal imprint. After a slight hesitation, he did not forcibly interfere with his use of power.
Bernadette opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but her eyes dimmed, as if she saw the shadow of order... The next second, she found herself back at the edge of the original island.
Staring blankly at the peaks in the middle of the primitive island, after a few seconds, she slowly turned around and walked towards the sea.