The real life is far more bizarre than any enemy, and it makes people feel weird and unbelievable. If Asa heard about a woman like Talis in the enemy, she would suddenly inexplicably end up with a man like him.
Walking together, while everyone was running around desperately, these two people were entangled and lingering together in a small hotel. He must have thought that this enemy was a fabrication. But when in reality the two of them
I spent more than ten days in a hotel in Wangdu.
For more than ten days, they had no sense of time. They were so confused that it didn't seem like reality, but they were so clear that they could recall every detail and every excitement.
These are two men and women who are both extremely empty. Only one of them is because the weight on his shoulders is too heavy. It is extremely heavy, but from a certain perspective, he does not have enough strength or right to bear this weight.
No matter how hard he tried to fight, in the end he could only do nothing like a bystander, feeling huge emptiness and anxiety under the huge pressure.
The other reason is that because of the light weight, all the beliefs she originally carried disappeared into nothing. She could no longer find anything to support herself. Even the few emotions she originally had were destroyed in the collision with faith.
Gray powder. It was as if there was suddenly nothing left in her life, no direction, no warmth to hold in her hands.
Whether it's light or heavy, the extreme emptiness has already wiped away all the past between the two of them. This is just a simple man and woman, doing everything that a man and a woman can do together. They use everything they can to communicate.
Communicate with each other and find comfort and warmth in each other.
The time of the seventeenth day came soon, and it was already the dawn of the seventeenth day. Just feeling the waves of feeling coming from the magic academy. Asa knew that he had to leave.
"I'm leaving." Asa leaned over and patted Talis, the silky blonde hair and the soft touch of her skin were indistinguishable from each other.
"Is it really possible to come back?" Talis was silent for a while and asked. If anyone could see her now, it would be impossible for anyone to think that she is not feminine. She is more feminine than any other woman.
"Probably. I'll try my best." Asa thought for a moment and nodded.
"I'll go with you." Talis said suddenly.
"I will be distracted." Asa shook his head.
It was already dawn, and the entire royal capital had not yet fully woken up. But the Magic Academy was already crowded with people.
Even though there were some pedestrians on the street, none of them came close to the Magic Academy. They couldn't see what was going on inside the high wall, but the aura that was completely different from the capital city in the early morning filled the air. It was not an ordinary murderous aura.
, there is a solemn and solemn atmosphere in the air, like a red-hot subway.
On the square, all the members of the Holy Knights and the priests and magicians from the Magic Academy have gathered together. Captain Roland is watching them in front. Next to them are the figures from the Tower of Fang led by Adlied and Glendon.
Hundred Magicians.
There is nothing strange on the faces of the members of the Holy Knights. These are the best of the best who have experienced hundreds of battles. They are not just warriors who are ready to die, but also soldiers with iron will and discipline. But they are still all after all.
Everyone understands the difficulty of this upcoming battle and the narrow escape from death, and the natural fighting spirit in the face of death has already overflowed.
The surrounding magicians and priests have been infected by this atmosphere, their breathing is as heavy as a cow, and many people's eyes are already bloodshot.
"I have told you before that what we have to face today is an unprecedented enemy. But we must face it, not only for ourselves, but also for everything behind us." Captain Roland stood among the statues in the center of the square.
He looked down at the people below. His appearance was too graceful to be that of a warrior, his words were neither rich nor gorgeous, and his voice was not majestic. However, there was something deeper and more touching in these simple words.
There is something in it, and it is poured directly into the heart of every listener with a simple and plain perseverance.
"Everyone will die and fail. No one is without fear, even me. The only way for us is to face and defeat everything in front of us, and then survive. Our predecessors and predecessors are all
This is how we have come through, so we are here now. And we will continue to come through this way."
No one cheered. This was not an inspiring message in the first place. What these words gave people was the deepest and most original concept hidden deep in everyone's heart: live on.
The morning light peeking out from the horizon is light and soft, but when it falls on everyone's body, it seems to be forced into needles. It hurts and hinders people's sobriety. It makes people want to fight and live.
Go down.
Asa did not bother these warriors, but quietly walked to the door of the cathedral. Here the Pope, Lancelot, and Gru were all here.
"You're here." Gru looked at him and nodded. He didn't seem to care where he had been these days.
"Here we come." Asa nodded to him, and also nodded to Lancelot and the Pope beside him.
Lancelot suddenly asked: "How have you been these days?"
Asa glanced at him, feeling somewhat unexpected about this greeting but not so surprised at the same time. He answered honestly: "Very good."
"That's good." The Paladin replied. There was nothing visible on his face.
"Let me report to you, the nominal leader, that everything has been arranged. The Western troops have gathered in the Feilong Desert, waiting for us, Ou Fu, and you." The Pope looked at him coldly.
explain.
Asa nodded and couldn't help but bow to him: "Thank you for your hard work."
While the Pope was speaking, he was hunched over and coughing lightly. Every time he coughed, he held a red and white handkerchief in his hand to cover his mouth. After not seeing each other for more than ten days, he seemed to have aged for decades. Although his face looked...
It still belongs to Adela, but anyone who looks at it can feel that the life in his body that has begun to decay and wither is rapidly leaving him.
As Asa looked over, what he could see clearly was that he was dying step by step. The functions in his body were distorting in a comprehensive and irreversible strange way, and then became unbalanced and collapsed. In fact, this body had begun to fall between
Between the undead monsters and the living creatures, it was just this old man who desperately used his highly accomplished white magic to maintain his body balance.
"Then shall we set off now?" Asa asked...
"There are still people, but it's time to come."
Not long after, two elves came from the direction of the teleportation magic circle. They were Luya and the elf patrolman Kailin.
"The elf will only let the two of them go?" Asa asked.
Lancelot shook his head: "Of course not. They don't need to go, their bows and arrows and natural magic are useless on that occasion. They are here to deliver things."
The two of them walked straight over. When they saw Asa, Luya's eyes immediately turned red. Her big eyes were sparkling, but she just tried not to show them. Kailin still held the huge black hand in her hand.
The longbow, but now she no longer holds it in her hand as before, but holds it in her hand.
"After the Council of Elders discussed it, Elder Lloyd decided to give you the bow used by Queen Isabel as compensation for our elves not being able to directly participate in the war. This phantom bow is said to be a treasure used by the royal family of the Elf Empire. It was once
I have defended the Tularion Forest and our elves countless times, hoping that you can return it to us after you have used it. I really don’t know how the elders could take such a treasure..."
Kailin held the bow with both hands, still reluctant to let it go and talking instigatively. However, Gru snatched the bow away.
"I should have brought it over a long time ago. Finally, Lloyd understood and saved me from going to the Whispering Forest to get it myself."
"This feeling..." Holding this black long bow, Gru's whole person seemed to have changed a little. There was a burst of joy and excitement in his eyes that had been joyless and worry-free. He didn't say much.
, is enough to express what he means. "Okay."
Luya looked at Asa, the expression on her face was one of reluctance and sadness, but she couldn't say anything. This elf girl never learned how to express her feelings.
Asa smiled softly, reached out and patted her head, then turned to Lancelot and said, "Well, then we can set off."
"Wait a minute." The Pope suddenly said. He reached into his arms and took out something and handed it to Asa. "I can't go, but you still have to take this thing."
The pope's hand was shaking like a hundred-year-old man. Lying in his palm was a ring that looked ordinary at first glance. It had no pattern decoration or engraving at all, and there was only a scratch in one place.
Mark. Asa knew what it was. This ring had been worn on his hand for quite some time.
"Hasn't this thing already exhausted its power?" Asa asked.
"Of course, otherwise I wouldn't give it to you." The Pope coughed twice and raised his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth. "It's just that this thing should touch the Dark Star. This is what it was originally created for.
The reason for coming out, and it can be regarded as granting a wish to an old friend of mine. Also, in a sense, this should be your thing.
"Yes." Asa put the ring on his finger again. After a while, he took a deep breath and said, "Then let's set off."
In the early morning, with a loud noise, the residents of the royal capital saw a huge blue light, and the curtain flashed in the magic academy. Soon after, as the light curtain disappeared, all the sounds and breaths in the magic academy disappeared.