“At least part of the remote delivery terminal, adults.”
“There are only 12 creators or 13?”
Andrea nodded.
“I have a question, for example,” Brando asked cautiously. “For example, if there are still founders living in the world, what kind of form should they be?”
Andrea thought for a moment before shook his head: “I don’t know, adults, I haven’t seen them, but they are likely to be very different from us. As far as I know they are like real gods, not real creatures. It is a creature driven by ‘Fire Seed’, and every founder has a powerful ‘Fire Seed’.”
“God’s Fire Seed…”
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(ps: The book review area has set up a new moderator, otl, I recently learned the starting point of this new system how to manage the book review area, when I went through that day, I found several applications, but I never knew, I felt an avalanche .)
First Era Yuan 376 years, at the end of the Year of Sword, everything is withered, the winter is coming, when many times have passed, we will remember what happened during this month. On the north side of the Ossom Evergreen Corridor, a small town in the eastern part of Metz, along the frosted mountain road near the town, the dejected people are retreating, and several long teams are lingering in the early winter forest. Coiled, people stepped on the shallow layer of snow and the creak of the creak, silent, row of Knight went over, the bright armor was full, the lance was covered with a gap, the flag was pulled It is full of large and small holes.
Odwig Duke was covered with dust, his hand was hunched back like a chicken claw, and he could not help but tremble. The bare fingers were covered with blue and red frostbite. He could only subconsciously grab the bridle, and he looked at the scene with some sluggishness. As if I have not been able to wake up from that nightmare. Of course, he would rather not wake up, so that he will always be immersed in that dream, let Time settle at the moment of Kirrlutzian’s Knights charge, forever, never wake up.
A few Colossal Dragons flew south to the south. They swept through the hills and brought a gust of wind. They blew the pine forest hua hua, like the people who walked with the meat, looked at the scene with a gaze, but none of them People complained. Kirrlutzian’s emperor son sits on one’s own saddle, motionless, like a puppet, the gray scorpion can’t stop changing colors, as if still recreating the horror of the day.
The silhouette across the sky is slowly falling. The hero of Colossal Dragons, this generation of Dragon King, Los Angeles, lost his living body and hehely fell on the ground. Colossal Dragon mourned and screamed, and the incomplete head of the corpse fell like a raindrop, and a huge black hole was suspended in the center of the sky. The horrible and embarrassing creature that emerged behind the black hole is the past owner who has left this World for a long time. It is the god of the giant, Milos Bahamut, and it is back. Come back and destroy one’s own people.
Above the earth, the complete front was retreat at a little bit and completely collapsed. Many people desperately fell to the ground, weeping bitter tears, praying, begging, hoping that Marsha could save them, but they did not get a response, and some just Endless darkness and pain. There was slaughter, Twilight’s Will swept across the battlefield, watching all this indifferently, and then it silently regained his gaze.
Thousands of Worlds were destroyed, but that was in its eyes, but only for a moment.
The empire is over
This created more than one 1500 years, with a glorious past and a long history, on the palace of splendorous and majestic, engraved with the mortal kingdom of the past brilliant words, murals and sculptures. Under the heavy blow of the connection, it was like a proud Knight who was seriously injured. The helmet splits the sword, the blood stains the battlefield, but the head is high, and the one’s own enemy is closely watched with a firm gaze, and the Tamil poet swallows the last one breath with their emotional and melancholy sad songs.
His fall. Destined to completely rewrite the history of the entire continent, but this year is trapped in the winter and the quagmire, but can not pass the news immediately, Four Borders Plain and Anzeluta blocked because of the disaster of the Black Moon Rural areas, large areas of no man’s land. Elves made every effort to save the disaster from the disaster. They didn’t know that Time passed by in a minute of silence, and the first messenger ragged through the newly-born Black Forest near the crack of the Evergreen Corridor. When the deputy Army Commander of Red Legion came in front of Ingers Taan Hillund, the crucial two months had been lost. When humans and elves re-established trust, they still did not understand that they lost. What is important?
Time.
Change everything to Time.
A month later, a letter from Mantle Bay was sent to the Black Sword Fortress with a short, short line of text:
‘Help, no matter who you are, no matter where you are, help us, we are finished, the fleet… we can’t resist them…’
The signature on the letter is simple and powerfuclass="underline" Chris Golden Shield Golden Shield Count. The pride of the Mantle Bay lineage noble, the uncle of The Silver Queen, the husband of Wally Princess, the arrogant Navy Admiral, whose reputation is so difficult to describe with pen and ink, reveals a gray and dry slogan in the letter of the letter. Despair, as if the man of the wood would be the perfect word, he used the one’s own stamp at the end of the letter to mark the emblem, like blood, the red mark of the imprint seems to indicate an unknown bloody future.
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Freya rides a horse on the hillside near the hills of Winomare, watching the army of the undead that is retreating below the lakeshore. Aouine’s first snow has not yet fallen, and the mountains are still bleak, bare trees between the mountains.丫baring fangs and brandishing claws The ground is covered with thick layers of fallen leaves. The tall grey Callas horse stands in a heather, carrying its master, holding his tail. Drive the insects.
Behind the horses, the soldiers looked at their Commander admiringly. Some young Knights even had a love color in their eyes. Just two months ago, with the help of Banshee Queen Alvit, Aouinian attacked Ladios from both the left and the right. , thus winning the first big win since the second War of Black Rose.
In that battle, Freya led Valkyries to decisively cut into the junction between the two legions of undead. She was the first to fight in battle, shouting the name of Aouine on the battlefield, leading a banner like everyone. With the morale of the White Lion Guards, the heavy Knight defeated the Madara’s Black Knight group from the front and completely established the victory.
In this campaign, the two deputies of Ladios were in the lineup, and he was also seriously injured. Banshee Queen Alvit betrayed, and another Commander skeleton, Thane Roffman, also died in Valkyrie’s hand. After this battle, undead was in Wino. The division of Mar, who was divided into two, was unable to fight again. It was almost blocked by the joint forces of Radnor and Lantolian in the lakeshore area, and could no longer threaten Radnor and Lantolian.
The name of Valkyrie on the battlefield was gone. Since then, White Lion Guards’ near Guardian Knights has almost spontaneously painted three pairs of light-winged emblems on one’s own shield, as if to commemorate that one. The shining flag they saw on the battlefield
The gleaming wings of light will always be in front of everyone, never stop.
Under the hills, Undeads is in the direction of the southern Bruglas. It is like a dark ocean. The flags are mixed and there is no order. It seems a bit messy.
But there is not much happiness on Freya’s face.
Her eyes are a little heavy.
For half a month, since receiving Brando’s letter, she knows that the second War of Black Rose has come to an end, which is good news for Aouine, even though they are in Winomare. A decisive victory was achieved in the war, but in Bruglas, in Callas and Viero, the Highland Knight was defeated.