At dawn in the Tucker Plain, the morning sun rises from the horizon and emits a slight light. The black-haired boy looks at this ray of dawn and his body is as cold as yesterday, and even more severe. However, unlike the day before, the current Luoya is not Will be full of anxiety because of this light.
In one day, he experienced a drastic change that seemed to be indigestible for several years, and suffered an unprecedented serious injury. These experiences made Roya seem to be in a dream, but in any case, this difficult boy has survived, and he has also become The light in the hearts of other people.
After explaining the nature of the [Six Plagues] and the possibility of survival for Kain and others, the girl’s fear of the upheaval in Tuck Fortress was finally transformed, and exploring that possibility has become her promotion. The power of the bloodline, although the loophole in the heart is barely enough, it can be regarded as temporarily filled.
Looking at Noelle, who wiped his eyes for the news, Roja couldn't help but feel emotion.
Strong, firm, elegant, and steady, these can be said to be the most obvious labels on Her Royal Highness Princess Jiaoguo. Noel has almost never shown weakness in front of Roja. This time, although the affairs of Tuck Fortress are regrettable, but It also allowed Roja to see the unknown side of Noelle, and also made him understand the importance of the girl to him.
These slight moments of weakness may soon pass, but it is also at this time that the young man has to support her by her side.
The black-haired boy who thought so gently covered his chest, holding back the beating pain, and trying to relax his expression, while on the other side, the blond girl's eyes flashed slightly without warning, and her body was slightly slightly. At the same time, the response of the curse power became agitated a lot.
"!"
The sudden change caused the two people in the room to fall into silence for a while, and Luo Ya also became serious when he noticed that the girl's expression changed.
Actually, so fast?
Obviously such a fierce battle has only been completed soon, this kind of resilience...
"Noelle, you..."
"Well, sorry, I might have to leave for a while."
The girl with an apologetic face stood up and said so, Roja smiled with understanding. Now that the bloodline is still active, Noelle’s external catharsis cannot be stopped. In order to prevent the accident last night, She must step onto the battlefield again and fight the aliens.
"Be careful when fighting, if you can't suppress it..."
"Relax, not this time, I promise."
Hearing Roja's hypothesis, the blonde girl couldn't help but interrupted. Looking at Noelle's determined eyes, the boy nodded slightly to express trust.
After explaining a few words in the last time, the girl with more and more radiance in her eyes wandered towards the door. Luo Ya watched her leaving figure and moved in her heart. After thinking for a moment, he said:
"When you come back, bring some food."
"Huh? Food?"
"Yes, anything is okay. After being injured, I also need to add something. Your Royal Highness will never let his courtiers go hungry, right?"
"Of course not, after all...I'm not willing."
"!"
A gentle smile appeared on Miss Angel's face, and she answered that Luo Ya was caught off guard. The black-haired boy also laughed and said the promise.
"Then, it's an appointment."
"Ok."
After nodding their heads in the same mind, the girl opened the door, keeping in mind the promise to stretch her wings and fly away.
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On the plain, in the room where Noelle left, the black-haired teenager watched by the window as the figure of the girl slowly disappeared into the sky, finally showing a relieved expression on his face. The next moment, the white-haired witch appeared out of thin air, watching Luo Ya was expressionless.
"She has gone far, so she doesn't have to pretend."
"Well, indeed...cough!"
After answering Altacia's words helplessly, the black-haired boy lowered his head and coughed violently, blood flowing out of his mouth, accompanied by a slight light.
Looking at the boy who coughed up blood, the white-haired witch had a serious face, she looked in the direction where the girl was leaving outside the window, and asked calmly:
"When will you leave?"
"..."
Faced with Altacia's sudden question, Roja did not answer. He looked at the obviously unusual blood on his hand and his face was calm. In fact, the boy had indeed anticipated the current situation.
In the previous battle, the girl's hand had penetrated Roja's chest. Although the boy had anticipated this scene in advance and removed his heart, even so, the angel's power still could not escape.
The erosion of the King of Angels is a terrifying power that even the power of the Earth Mother God cannot resist. Although it is protected by the [Six Plagues] in the Crown Stone, part of its power still remains and continues to erode Luo. Ya's body collapsed from the inside.
This is the revenge left by the King of Angels to Roja, and it is also something that Noelle didn't notice, and Roja would never say it.
"Don't stay here anymore, leave immediately, or you will definitely die."
In the quiet room, Altacia looked at Luo Ya's face with a seriousness that she had never seen before, her amber eyes were sharp, and she told earnestly:
"She still can't control her own power and can't help you. On the contrary, being by her side will activate the angel's power and accelerate the collapse of your body."
"......So?"
"I will return to the human world immediately, reduce the activation, and I can help you eliminate it."
"..."
Listening to Altasia's rare anxious tone, the black-haired boy fell silent. He looked at the distant sky, but his eyes flickered, but he never said a word.
As time passed bit by bit, Altasia's eyes became sharper, and on the far side, the mountain-like earth goddess and the huge bones on the plain were listening, expressing his silent approval, waiting for the young man to make decision.
There is no doubt that as partners along the way with Roja, Petra and Gurandar always care about Roja first, and therefore even the Mother God who has never dealt with the witch at this time There is not much to say.
Pulling the girl back from the edge of becoming an angel, no matter how she looked at it, she was all benevolent, and if she continued to accompany her, she was almost seeking her own death.
"How long do I have?"
"...Four days, maybe less."
"Well, isn't there still a chance?"
The black-haired boy smiled and raised an eyebrow to ask, while the white-haired witch grew gloomy.
In the final analysis, the key to the control of the power of angels is Noel’s promotion. If the girl can maintain herself against the King of Angels after three days, then this terrifying corrosive power will gradually be controlled by him, and Roja will naturally be saved. .
But the question is, what if you lose?
Once Noelle is defeated in the final battle with the bloodline, Roja next to him will be immediately affected by the resurrected angels. By then, even the ancient Witch King will be weakened.
Looking at the black-haired boy, Altacia's face was gloomy, her amber eyes were filled with a little anger, and her heart was uncontrollable with anger.
"Heh, I really can't understand! What is so good about her? It's worth your life to bet on her?"
"..."
Faced with Altacia’s question, the black-haired boy did not answer. He just sat down silently, looking at the wind and sand outside the window, and all sorts of pasts appeared in his eyes, from the first meeting, to the reunion at the banquet, to In the later dinner together, the warmth of fighting and embracing in historical fragments flashed one by one, and finally fixed on the enemy who was and is now.
"I must be by her side. I am her last "anchor". The king of races is not so easy to deal with. You should know this best, and most importantly, I am waiting for someone."
"Waiting for someone?"
"Yes, the enemy, or rather, the enemy."
Roya said this softly, looking out the window, his eyes seemed to have straddled the distance of thousands of miles and projected on the blond man, he muttered to himself, what seemed to be unfounded guesses, but his tone was unprecedented. He was sure, and hearing his words, even the witch didn't know how to reply for a while.
"...You can block the enemy for her, but the bloodline promotion is your own business after all. What if she loses?"
"no, I can not."
"what?"
"She won't lose because she is Noel Hizkrit."
"..."
Looking at the decisive, smiling young man who made the assertion, the white-haired witch couldn't say anything anymore, and after a moment of silence, Altasia turned and left in anger.
"Do whatever you want."
After leaving this sentence, the figure of the witch disappeared, and Roja watched the place where Altacia had left, with a helpless smile on his face, warming his heart and becoming firmer at the same time.
If you want to protect it, you must protect it thoroughly, and some things should really be resolved.
The black-haired boy sighed in his heart, leaned on the chair, closed his eyes, and waited quietly.
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Noelle Hizkrit was sitting alone on a rock at this time.
It’s noon, and the sun is shining over the top of the head. The Tucker Plain in early winter is not too cold. There are still some plants that remain green. The sun shines on the body and makes people feel warm. In the eyes of people who like to go out. , This must be a good place for a picnic.
Maybe they think the same way?
Looking at the corpse of the alien on the ground, the girl with gleaming eyes hugging her legs, thinking blankly.
Good season, good location, but unfortunately, after the right time and place, the most important people are missing. After the cruel angels passed by, this beautiful scenery has turned into a sea of corpses. The bright colors look down from above, like a little red ink dyed on the earth.
Noelle’s arrival is like the calamity of aliens. It descends like a god, granting the world equal rights to death, no matter how high or low, and after the killing, which is not painful, even with a little bit of pleasure, the girl’s The angelization has finally been temporarily calmed down.
"Fortunately, I have endured it before..."
Noelle, who hugged his knees, muttered to himself, recalling the way he was in front of the boy before, his body trembling slightly.
Roja endured the pain because of the erosion of the angels, but in fact, Noelle was also enduring. The night before Roja was sober, the girl hugging the teenager had already withstood several counterattacks from the blood in the body alone.
The power of the King of Angels became apparently stronger after gaining the upper hand once. Noelle's control became more and more difficult. The fear of losing oneself was chilling, but what made the girl more fearful was that the power in the body was strong against Roja. Killing intent.
Absolutely, he can't be hurt...
The girl who swears in her heart glanced at the dead bodies over and over again. The corpses that had just died were radiated by the light, and the gurgling blood was gathering, accompanied by the swarms of vultures and the heavy blood. The bright colors looked at it. In her eyes, it eased the divinity to a certain extent, but at the same time it also made her wary.
Killing may indeed alleviate the impact of blood awakening, but if you rely too much on it, you will get lost. In fact, historically, members of the Hitschrits who used this treatment method to cause killing addiction did exist, and Noel, in this regard There are also great risks.
In fact, when she first came to the Eastern Territory as a child, Noelle found that she didn’t hate killing, and even sometimes had a peculiar sense of enjoyment and accomplishment. The reason for this situation is also true for girls. It was clear that it was the combativeness and warlikeness that came from her ancestral blood, but the girl would not be proud of it, but would control it instead.
On the one hand, it is natural that the current human society is no longer in the ancient times when fighting at every turn and proud of being brave and relentless. On the other hand, the reason why girls control and even hide these is very simple, because girls don’t want him to see them. Such self.
No one likes a bloodthirsty and crazy person. This is determined by human biological instinct. Although Roja is a genius in extraordinary power, he does not like fighting. Therefore Noelle is lenient, kind and stable. Only at the birthday party every year when returning from the East, I occasionally couldn't help but do something to the teenager because of the joy in my heart.
Recalling what happened when she was a child, the expression on Noelle's face softened a bit, she slowly stood up, thinking about the appointment with the boy before leaving.
"Right, food."
The blonde girl muttered to herself, the light in her eyes faded further. The agreement with Roja was a means for the teenager to entangle her. Noelle naturally knew that, but in the same way, she was also responsible for finding some food for Roja to consume. Want to do.
Thinking of the hand that passed through the boy's chest last night, Noelle's heart will have phantom pain, and there will be fluctuations in her expressionless face, and the emotion in her chest urges her to do something.
After taking a few deep breaths and adjusting his emotions, the blond angel opened his eyes, and the wings of light behind him stretched out again, toward the horizon.
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St. Meister State, St. Lorraine.
In the holy white hall, the white-haired old man was sitting on the throne at this time, watching the front silently.
After a day’s time, the emergency contact from the east finally arrived at the holy capital thousands of miles away and was delivered to the hands of Saint John. What the old man did not expect was that the news from the emergency contact from the front line was not from an alien. The offensive is not Noelle's success or failure in promotion, but the disappearance of tens of thousands of people in Tuck Fortress.
The departure of his own son, the loss of important religious towns, and the loss of tens of thousands of soldiers. Either one of them will easily overwhelm one person. In fact, in more than half an hour after receiving the news, the old man only did it. One thing is repeated viewing.
The long silence permeated the hall, and the experienced guards were silent. However, after the long silence, the white-haired old man did not faint and fall sick, nor did he speak crazy words to escape the facts, but calm. Understand and accept all this.
The reason is also very simple, because he is John Hitzkrit.
As a person who has experienced the vicissitudes of the last alien war, the crisis of racial extinction and countless deaths, the old man's body may have been aging, but his heart is still as tough as steel. This sudden news will shake him. , But it will never knock him down.
[Six Plagues] Although this is unknown to most humans on Shia, it is not an unfamiliar word to the Holy See, who has struggled with cults for many years, especially with the Akate family for a long time. Hezkrit, who has a good relationship, has many related records.
John is not only a father, but also the Holy See of the Holy See and the King of the Holy See. Although this incident occurred in the Tucker Fortress, he was sad, but he had to consider the impact of the incident on the entire human world and hide behind it. Possible secret.
The messenger of the Mother God [Six Plagues] has not appeared for the first time in the Third Age, but it has never caused such a sensation in the past. After all, these monsters have one characteristic, that is, it takes a long time to grow up, like this Premature exposure arouses civilized vigilance, which is not in line with their style.
So, why did they have to act in advance?
Thinking about this question, Saint John’s face became more and more grim. He had a hunch that mankind would passively welcome a magnificent era, not knowing whether it was a coincidence or a destiny. This generation of young people also seems to have condensed mankind. In general, the air fortune is as bright as stars, and the collision of the two will inevitably trigger a fierce reaction.
Thinking of Noelle, who was still in the bloodline of promotion, the old man's face brought some worries, but then he slowly calmed down.
Now that an accident occurred in the Tuck Fortress, the power to protect the girl has almost disappeared, but just like fate, the young man of the Akat family should have reached her side, so the rest seems to be beyond the reach of other people. Intervened.
"May Shia bless you, my dearest children."
The white-haired old man prayed, then stood up and walked to the map on the side, his old eyes fixed on a piece of land with precision.
Eric collar.
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