Cultural Invasion In Different World

Chapter 381: The Shrouding Haze

In the middle of the night, every place in the fortress was illuminated by the light of illumination.

Seyle sat on the bed in the rest room of the fortress.

‘I’ve never been exposed to this type of music, I’ve only heard operas from the Fallowhi Opera Company in Nolan a long time ago. '

Shayle chatted with the fireman by text message.

After coming to the fortress, her nerves have been in a tense state, and she can only get a little relaxation when browsing the spellcaster forum and chatting with the fire spreader.

Every time she communicates with the person who spread the fire through text messages, Xie Er can come into contact with something new. For example, the person who spread the fire just sent her an 'inscription' that recorded the sound.

Sheil is not interested in things like songs and art, but this does not prevent her original dull mood from being swept away by the cheerful melody of the song when she listened to this song.

'Maybe this song will help you when fighting the Inquisitors. '

'The Inquisitor cannot threaten us, my friends are not weak. '

Sheyer responded confidently to the person who spread the fire.

The national strength of the Kingdom of the Holy Order is simply unable to compete head-on with the Kingdom of Frost, and the generals in the fortress are not weak.

Once they learn of the Inquisitor's plot...

Just as Seyle was thinking of this, her thoughts stopped abruptly.

While she was communicating with the fire spreader by text message, she happened to be checking the sharpness of her sword.

But just now, Xie Er's fingertips felt something abnormal on the body of this long sword.

This long sword is not an ordinary thing. When Xie Er touched this long sword, he could clearly feel the chill overflowing from the surface.

"There seems to be something on the sword..."

When Xie Er's fingertips touched the blade of the long sword, she felt that part of the blade was dented.

This sunken mark is so subtle that it cannot be detected by the naked eye, and it is only realized when the fingertip touches it.

What the sunken traces formed were not magical inscriptions, but the characters of the Frost Kingdom.

"Give us salvation, please?"

Seyle read out the indented text word by word. Even if he deciphered it, Seyle couldn't understand the meaning of this line of text.

She began to carefully trace the blade and hilt of the long sword with her fingertips, and sure enough, she felt a new line of writing on the blade on the other side.

"Has the gray haze covered the frost and snow?"

Seyle murmured the words engraved on the blade at the back, and when Seyle linked her current situation together, her heart became even heavier.

It has not been a year or two since the Kingdom of the Holy Religion formed an alliance with the Kingdom of Frost. This history can continue to 50 years ago, when Shayer's nominal father had just become king.

Xie Er didn't dare to guess who inscribed these words on the long sword now. She glanced at the time under the magic net, and it was almost the agreed time.

No matter what the Inquisition has done in the Frostlands, Shayle will put an end to everything from now on!

‘It’s time for my appointment with my friends. ’ Sheyer edited a text message again and sent it to the person who spread the fire.

'Be careful, and before using the 'weapon' I gave you, I suggest you cover your ears. '

After reading the last reply from the fire bearer, Seyle picked up the long sword and walked out of the room with Frost Spirit.

In the middle of the night, the fortress was so silent that the sound of frost and snow could not be heard. Sheil walked in the corridor full of original crystal lamps, and even a patrolling soldier could not be seen.

Xie Er clenched the long sword in her hand and came to the door of the conference hall. She pushed the door open with one hand.

The eight generals sat in the hall and waited for a long time with great dignity.

Sheil took a deep breath, and she walked directly into the hall, ready to tell everyone about the Heresy Tribunal.

But the Frost Spirit gave Sheil a warning at this moment, and it was only at this moment that Sheil realized that there was still a strange figure standing in the hall.

A priest from the Kingdom of the Holy Order was standing in the middle of the hall, and he was looking at Xie Er with a smile on his face.

At this moment, Xie Er felt as if he was entangled by a poisonous snake.

The prince of the Frost Kingdom quickly regained his composure, and put his hand lightly on the long sword at his waist.

"We originally thought that you would not be able to come to this fortress, but it seems that you are lucky."

Leaning on a long staff, the priest slowly walked out of the shadows. Walking out of the shadows with the priest was another existence who looked exactly like Shayle.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Sheyer's voice was filled with cold air, and she had gradually understood that what the judges of the Inquisition Tribunal had done was a hundred times or even ten thousand times worse than she had imagined.

So bad that Shayle wanted to draw his sword and chop the guy's head off.

"If you are His Royal Highness, I would like to explain this to you, but unfortunately you will become an unknown corpse in the near future." The priest still had a smile on his face.

A premonition of danger rose in Seyle's heart, and a piercing voice came from behind her.

The Frost Spirit that had been dormant beside Seyle burst out with icy light, and created a wall made of ice behind Seyle.

The wall was instantly sliced ​​into two by an unknown force, but Seyel took advantage of the gap to dodge to the other side, and at the same time drew out the long sword in his hand.

But before she had time to stand still, the 'Marshal Amut' who was standing on the other side of the hall punched Sheil.

Seyle instinctively raised his arm to resist the opponent's attack, but the opponent's strength was too great, and Seyle's body directly hit the wall of the hall.

Has Marshal Ammut been replaced? Seeing the Marshal Amut with intact legs, Seyle realized that the other party was not the deity.

The Frost Spirit surrounding Seyel erupted with extreme cold enough to freeze anyone's blood, and the entire hall was covered with a layer of frost for a while, and the priest used holy light magic to prop up the transparent light. The wall still couldn't stop the chill from penetrating.

The bodies of the eight generals in the hall were covered with thick frost. When Seyel was about to take this opportunity to kill the priest, a tentacle suddenly emerged from the ground.

The tentacles restrained her left hand holding the long sword, and at the same time a terrifying voice sounded quietly beside her ears.

More and more transparent tentacles rose from the ground, and these tentacles turned into spikes trying to penetrate Shayer's body.

The Frost Spirit built an ice wall to resist the attacks of these tentacles, but their number became more and more, and the Frost Spirit began to gradually show weakness.

Under such a desperate situation, Xie Er opened the magic net with his unfettered right hand, and then directly opened the document called "Gold Finger" by the person who spread the fire.

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