Before falling asleep tonight, Roja originally thought he would be able to rest for a good night, but the facts were counterproductive.
He suffered a nightmare.
In his sleep, Luo Ya had a vague feeling, as if something in the deepest source of the body was in conflict with the outside world, and the curse power was constantly overflowing, covering the surroundings like self-protection. Until the young man's mind flashed a beautiful, familiar and shocking figure.
Mother goddess.
"!"
At the moment when he saw the vague but extremely alert figure, the black-haired boy finally became sober under the abnormality of the source quality, but everything into the goal made him sluggish for a while.
Frost, the frost all over the house, this is what Roja saw after waking up.
The surroundings are still the same as the single rooms in the hotel before falling asleep, but at this time the tea on the table has turned into ice and cracked the container, and the roof has been frozen by the freezing gas. Everything is telling Roya, in the frozen soil. Touch was activated without him knowing it.
The loss of power is frightening, but Roja didn’t care about it at this time, because he could feel that the Crown Stone was not hurting him, but instead was protecting, contending with the same kind of power and expelling it. When he understood this, the boy's expression changed completely.
There is only one force that can make the Touch of the Frozen Ground automatically release resistance. There is only one power that is of the same origin. That is the monsters that Roja absolutely does not want to encounter, and should never appear here at this time-[Six Plagues].
"How can it be?"
The self-talking boy suddenly got up, grabbed his clothes and rushed out of the hotel. At this time, the quiet night on the street became noisy. The soldiers on guard at night pointed to the distance and exchanged in surprise. There are also people in nearby buildings who keep going out to watch.
And in the center of the street, Roja, whose body was entangled in cold air, also saw the weird vision. It was a white mist from afar, rolling around like the world divided into two halves, and toward this side. Approach quickly.
"Then, what is that?"
"That fog is coming!"
"Turn on the alarm!"
The frontier guards keenly sensed the power of the spell in the fog and sounded the alarm, and the spell flare then lifted off with light and loud noises. In the colorful light, people looking up at the sky vaguely saw a blurry picture. His huge face dodged deep in the fog. This strange scene caused a scream from the guards and caused further chaos.
The moment he saw his cheeks in the mist, a violent sense of crisis exploded in the boy's heart. It was obvious that the mist, like a mountain and a sea, was not a natural thing, but one of the terrible disasters from ancient times.
Under the alarm, the whole town began to wake up quickly. More and more soldiers rushed out of the house in the harsh sound. The knights with weapons began to gather, and the heavily armed Mayor Carmen led the soldiers to the city.
The sights that have never been seen make everyone in the town vigilant. The archers on the brightly lit city wall are ready to shoot, the lighting spells continue to rise in the sky, and various defensive equipment slowly start to make noises. However, , All of this has no effect in the eyes of the young man.
[Six Plagues], it was a disaster that wiped out many ancient civilizations. The number of people and the quality of equipment hardly affected them, and even the source-level 1 powerhouses comparable to gods could not escape in their hands. Because of this they are terrible.
The defenders above the city were fully armed, but this did not let the tossing fog retreat. In fact, above the city, the gloomy Carmen and the soldiers around him also felt that something was wrong, because they had been attacked frequently at night. The aliens of, there is no movement today.
As monsters that are enemies of humans, aliens will naturally not understand the special circumstances of today. If they do not come, there is only one possibility, that is, they will not come. On the other hand, nearby creatures also reacted.
On the broad horizon in front of the town, countless monsters and animals rushed from afar, as messy as any herd of animals avoiding disasters, running fast to survive, while those behind are caught up by the fog and buried in it. No more sound.
The ground was gradually swallowed, and the sky could not be watched. Looking at the strange silver mist slowly advancing towards the town without movement, the fear of the unknown hit everyone's heart. In the rapid breathing, Carmen gave the order to attack. However, neither arrows nor spells have any effect.
The overwhelming fog approached so quickly, it seemed unstoppable, until a thin figure stood on the head of the city amidst the noise.
"That person is..."
"Master Luoya, what are you?"
"...Stand back."
Amid the riots of the soldiers and Carmen’s questioning voice, the black-haired young man gave orders, and then stepped onto the highest point of the outer wall of the city surrounded by cursive power.
At this moment, the young man’s figure was reflected in everyone’s eyes, the archers put down their arrows, and the conjurers stopped their spells. No one dared to make a noise on the wall full of soldiers, because everyone felt it, The moment Roja appeared, something changed.
The inexplicable sense of oppression suddenly disappeared, and the tumbling fog stopped. He stood in front, sheltering everyone like a shield.
The people watching the young man held their breaths, observing the changes ahead, dare not to speak, and in this silence, two colors of light, ice blue and yellowish, emerged on the young man's body, and the freezing sound of water vapor collided with the gravel. The sound came out of thin air, he stepped forward, and his golden eye pupils burned like candlelight. He raised his head in front of Wan Jun and stared into the void.
Under the gaze of the black-haired boy, the silver mist continued to surging as unbearably. In the darkness, Roja seemed to feel the sight of something facing him through the mist, and the waves emitted by the [Crown] Contend.
As time passed bit by bit, Roja’s curse power grew stronger and stronger like a lamp, and the misty beast shadows formed by the freezing gas began to faintly appear, and the illusory silhouettes flashed behind the young man with the sound of angry screams. Under the influence of the power of the earth, his expression was as calm and indifferent as if he had frozen, but the light in his eyes told the monsters in the distance why he would never shrink back.
The long confrontation began. In the night breeze, the raised torches crackled and the nervous breathing was pressing on the nerves. After almost half a night, the monster facing the young man finally made the decision to retreat. The mist shrank suddenly and disappeared as the tide went away.
"Retire, retired?"
"Then, that ghost really retreated!"
"Xia is on! Long live Lord Roja!"
Looking at the silver mist that disappeared into the night, the people who had recovered from the city wall gradually became noisy. The soldiers who stood for half the night and were highly nervous in the long confrontation chanted Loya's name, Carmen, etc. People rushed forward.
And at the highest point, the black-haired teenager who heard the cheers of the crowd also slowly receded his breath, the permafrost maker and the wind caller disappeared, and the two colors of light gradually extinguished, but in the golden pupil , Endless worries filled Roja's eyes.
Looking at the direction of Tuck Fortress ahead, the young man understood that everything was not over yet, it was better to say that it had just begun.
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In the gloomy castle, Brian Eric came to the dark room again after a long time. The hot tea on the table was scented, and a candlelight shone in front, and beside the candlelight, his face was hidden in darkness and light. The handed man still makes it impossible to see clearly.
[Collector], this is the only person in the tasting headquarters who can not show his true colors in front of him, and is also the only nominal leader of a large-scale organization hidden in a country controlled by the church.
Not to be seen, not to be touched, even entering and exiting the room in which it is located requires extremely high permissions. He is like a ghost that allows people to hear only the sound, but it also has the ability to see, hear, and resist the idea of resistance, just like A prophet standing in another dimension is generally awe-inspiring.
Just like now.
"They shot."
Beside the candlelight at the end of the table, the voice of [Collector] came into the ears of the cold-faced man, as if from afar, gentle but at the same time telling terrifying facts.
"The time is ripe. You have mastered what I gave you, and the [door] has already been set. Your opportunity has come, and the rest is your own choice."
"...This is different from what you said a few years ago."
"It is true, but Brian, the world is changing, and the fate is also elusive. The accident of the Akat family and the death of your child are also true, but judging from the current situation of the child of the Akat family, you lost that year. Not injustice."
The magnetic voice of the man in the dark echoed in the space, seeming to explain and exclaiming:
"The awakened reappeared in that group. This is an unexpected accident and the reason why the prophecy was broken. This is man-made force majeure, and the Eric family has come to where it is now."
"So, why do I believe I can succeed this time?"
"It's very simple, because times are changing, Brian."
Facing the question from the cold-faced man at the end of the table, [Collector] said so and raised his hands, as if to present the world in front of the man.
"The countdown to destruction has begun. The ancient beings have recovered one after another. This is the calm before the outbreak. All the contestants are robbing resources. The willful calamities are accumulating power for the mother god, and the servants of the savior have also begun. Restless."
"In this era, the rhythm of destiny has been disrupted. Although the existence of the Acate family is special, it is far from invincible, and this is your last opportunity. After all, the legacy of the Tri-Clan Alliance has been inspired by him. About to break the cocoon and become a butterfly."
"..."
The words of the man in the dark made Bryan’s almost expressionless face even more gloomy and cold, but I have to say that it hit his weakness. With the current situation of St. Meister’s state, once Princess Noelle breaks through again, wait and see The local aristocrats may completely fall to the alliance between Hezkrit and Akat, and Brian’s long-term plan will be ruined.
"The revival of the Eric family is a difficult road. In the troubled times in the near future, the power of the church will be concentrated again, and your wishes will be shattered with the general trend of the times. You should know this best, Brian. , No, Feld Eric."
The man softly called out Brian’s past name, and spoke out future predictions and advice, but these words made the cold-faced man squinted his eyes. Brian looked at the end of the table in front and asked indifferently:
"...If I choose to act, I will take everyone away and let me fulfill my wish, what can you get?"
The man's problem suddenly reached the core, causing [the collector] to stop, but he laughed again soon after.
"I am not interested in management. The real power of the tasting is in your hands. I am just a collector here, not a king. Your actions can arouse my interest and make me look forward to it. This is enough. Up."
"Perhaps it is true, but...you seem to know too much about that clan, right?"
Brian stared indifferently at the front, and the [collector] was silent for a rare moment. The two sides looked at each other for a long time before the man's voice came out again.
"......you do not trust me?"
"No, I just want to know the reason, some things, how did you know?"
"...It's very simple, because I have some connections with them."
"origin?"
"Yes, it happened a long time ago..."
In the dark space, the vaguely-faced man looked at his partner for hundreds of years, and for the first time whispered information about himself, and at the end of the long table, Brian's long-lasting expression finally changed.
"That's it, that's it."
After a long time, Brian, who stood up, opened his eyes and slowly returned to normal. He looked at the man at the end of the darkness and said calmly:
"Then, I have no doubts, this last chance, I accept."
"May we meet again."
The indifferent man left this sentence and turned to leave, looking at Brian who was going away, [the collector] did not speak any more, until the man's figure disappeared for a long time before he muttered to himself again.
"What a stubborn and wary guy, the tea is wasted."
In the silent room, the man looked at the front without moving a mouthful, and sighed with the still steaming teacup. Then he turned and looked behind him, looking at the relief he had just obtained not long ago.
It is a semi-finished sculpture. From the details, it can be seen from the art masters. The entire relief is divided into two parts. At the center is an angel-like woman standing alone, surrounded by fallen corpses, and the [collector]'s eyes are A young figure fell on the corner of the relief, with an expectant smile on his face.
"So this time, what should you do?"
"Roya Acate."
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In Bank Town tonight, everyone has experienced a roller coaster-like psychological change.
From the peace and tranquility of daily life, to the undecided face of the unknown and strange, and finally to the aftermath of a crisis, many people are exhausted by this twists and turns, but it also allows more people to see now. situation.
"Master Roja, what should we do now?"
After the fog subsided, Carmen on the city wall and other senior generals gathered together, and among the crowd, the black-haired teenager calmed his breath with his eyes closed slightly.
At this time, Loya's curse power fluctuated in confusion, and his face was a little pale. Although Loya did not actually do anything in the long confrontation before, he turned on the double crown stone to bring out the two of the permafrost maker and the windcaller. [6 Calamity's breath and maintaining it also consumed a lot of his curse power, but it was necessary.
This is not a historical fragment, but the real world. In the face of the misty real ancient disaster, Roja's ability can protect himself, but he can't protect everyone. The single [six plagues] aura can hardly make the other party retreat. Only by letting the wind caller appear while freezing the air, can it truly be shocked.
Roja's consumption is very serious, but at this time there is more important thing that makes him unable to rest assured, that is the situation in Tuck Fortress.
The young man possesses the [Crown] Origin Quality and the Crown Stone, but in that fortress, there is no Akats awakened person who can shelter him from the wind and rain. So what happened to them who were attacked by the [Six Plagues]? Can it be resisted?
Prince Kain’s letter once wrote that Noel needs to go deep into the Tucker Plain to continue beheading the aliens to calm their blood, so is the current girl still in the fortress? It’s okay if you’re not here. What if you are? Can she cope with the [six plagues] who has never encountered it before?
After all, why is that kind of thing here? Is it the Sacred Society? No, they should only be able to control the [egg], like the almost complete [six plagues] that cannot be controlled by humans at all, that is to say... the mother god?
The complex thoughts rolled in the young man's mind, making Roya unable to wait for a moment. After a short rest, the black-haired young man finally gave the order.
"The Knights follow me to support the Tuck Fortress, and the others stay behind and report the situation to the Holy Capital immediately.
After hurriedly giving instructions, Luo Ya resisted the discomfort of his body and turned on his horse, leading the knights all the way to the boundless night.
After the fog subsided, there was silence on the road, only the cold night wind was howling, the cavalry was extremely silent along the way, the soldiers looked solemn, Roja did not give any more orders, everyone was fully guarded, paying attention Everything in the sky and the earth.
In this tense and anxious time lapsed, until just before dawn, Roja and his team finally arrived near the Tuck Fortress, but when the dawn came, what happened to the knights was not peace of mind, but Incomprehensible shock and horror.
"Why, there is light?"
The chief of the knights muttered to himself and tightened the reins. The knights behind him also looked ahead and stopped galloping. The deathly silence suddenly spread, making the black-haired boy quite puzzled, but looked at the sky slightly. After Guangming thought for a moment, Luo Ya's eyes widened suddenly and fell into a dullness.
Wait, light?
Why can I see the light?
The juvenile brain does not function as if it freezes, and the reason is simple.
The place where the sun rises is in the east, but Tuck Fortress is also in the east.
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