Chapter 1024 The Sword of Snatmo
"Good evening, everyone." The blond girl greeted everyone happily, enthusiastically and with watery eyes.
Everyone couldn't help but take half a step back, because they all realized that under the white clothes of the blonde girl, in addition to the exquisite figure lines, there was a mysterious unknown that made people feel jealous and vigilant. Even the anonymous Mr. KFC began to silently observe the girl who suddenly appeared after blowing the whistle, silently and quickly retrieving her identity information in his brain.
Gentle, affectionate and alluring, this was the first impression the three spectators in the audience had of this new character.
Yes, spectators.
When this blond girl stood on the stage, the original actors on the stage were already off the stage before they knew it. All the light of the spotlight was focused on her. Under the spotlight, she had no stage fright. From the blond hair to the shadow of the waistline under the white skirt, to the slightly stretched arches of her feet, they all reveal a high-spirited excitement.
excited? Why does she show excitement?
Patsy quietly retreated to within two and a half meters of the blonde girl, and more than fifteen meters away from everyone else.
He observed the blond girl under the spotlight. She had dazzling long golden hair, a high bridge of nose and beautiful facial contours. She had a slender figure, soft facial features, moderately high cheekbones, and moderately silver lips that were neither thick nor thin. Every feature looks like it has been carefully polished and carved with a hammer. Except for the slightly barren breasts, this is probably the ultimate beautiful form of a Belarusian girl.
It was also from that face that was as beautiful as a sculpture by Carlos Sorg, that he could easily capture a lot of emotions overflowing like spring water. There is no need for professional facial expression reading skills, because the girl's eyebrows are almost as thin as willows, and her vitality rises from every body language, and most of the emotions emitted are positive emotions. ——Happy, excited, and like a lifetime ago.
Percy's eyes fell on the girl's body features. He was like a scalpel dissecting some of the girl's appearance features. For example, there were traces of careful maintenance. There was no trace of fat on her exquisite figure. This was Unimaginable physical balance.
Coupled with the tight lines of her thighs and the naturally stretched arches and raised toes, she has a good ballet foundation. This girl is indeed suitable for standing in the spotlight. This is probably not her first time on the stage. , she is a born dancer and a wonderful actress who should attract thousands of attention.
A girl with pure blood from Belarus, with excellent ballet background, and experience on stage and big scenes. The most important thing is her blood. Her unparalleled interpretation of power and strength are all integrated into the spring thunder. In a burst of applause, the terrifying realm that could only be competed by the bullets of the Philosopher's Stone was defeated.
Percy gave up his speculation on the identity of the blond girl, because all the keywords could not be used to connect it with any famous lady on the stage of the mixed race world. This made him feel something in this blond girl. A wave of "contradiction" and "untruth."
This girl seemed to appear out of thin air. If she really existed in this world before tonight, then she should have her own place in the mixed race world - people always have a natural affinity for women who are too beautiful. attention, if she ever showed up, someone would remember her.
"Celebrate!" While Patsy was still silently observing, the blond girl clapped again. The crisp applause echoed in the dark cave, and several pairs of eyes stared at her high in the spotlight.
"What are you celebrating?" Mai Shutoku asked, placing her hand lightly on the handle of the knife.
"Of course it's to celebrate the long-awaited reunion." The blonde girl smiled and said in a low voice, "Despite the changes in the years, the ups and downs of the world, and although we don't know where we are or what time of day and moon we are, we know that we will always meet again, even if it is This scene will be a little cruel, after all, people like you and me never accept mediocrity."
The black shadow looked up, its molten red golden eyes looking at the blond girl in the beam of light. It was indeed the look in his eyes when they met again after a long absence, so disgusting, so hateful, and all of this was blocked by another, stronger wave. The emotion was obscured - fear.
Deep fear.
The shadow was actually afraid of the blond girl. The unparalleled power and power he had shown before was enough to subvert everyone's imagination, but in front of the blond girl, he was timid.
"Why? Why can you appear here?" The black shadow whispered.
He was puzzled, and his tone was full of hesitation and questioning, as if he was attacking the illogical reality, thinking that what he saw was just a false mirage, because the blond girl really shouldn't be here, which violated logic and reality!
Percy lowered his head slightly. He heard that the shadow knew the identity of the blond girl. Not only that, he was also sure that besides the shadow, Mai Shutoku also knew who the blond girl was.
The moment the blond girl appeared on the stage, he carefully observed everyone's reactions in order to determine whether the situation in Yuanxu would lead to a confrontational group due to the new person appearing, but now it seems that even Mai Shutoku and Kurokage They know blonde girls, but their attitude toward them is more fearful and taboo than anything else.
"We've reunited after a long absence. Is this all you want to say to me?" the blonde girl asked with a chuckle.
"Have you finally succeeded with this posture and power? But why are you exposing this trump card now? Is it really just to see me? Stop me?" Black Shadow asked in a deep voice.
Silence, then a slight sigh.
The blond girl raised her head and stretched out her hand to catch the light falling from the dome. The light flowed out from between her fingers and shone into her golden eyes. "Jörmungandr, Jormungandr, I miss how smart you used to be. You can be considered the best among this group of people. No one can easily plot against you. You will always be the ultimate winner who watches from the other side. What has time done to you? Or what has the so-called emotion done to you? Let you still be Forgot the everlasting motto of blood.”
She said slowly: "[The pursuit of gain ends when it is obtained, and the process of searching is also the process of loss]"
"If you were helpless and walking alone in the wilderness, how could you fall into His plan?" Her voice was very soft, like dandelion seeds flying along the wind in the light belt, carrying a huge Pity.
"You and Him may really have a common language, so you can reach a covenant. But now that you have chosen to appear here, it means that you and Him have not really been honest with each other, so of course He will not Telling all the information will lead to you meeting me here. This can be regarded as part of His warning to you, use my hand."
"I'm not surprised that he would have reservations. Otherwise, he would have died long ago and was killed by me myself. So, are you here to persuade me to turn my back on the dark and turn my back on the light?" The black shadow sneered. Cold and sarcastic.
"No." The blonde girl gently put down her hand, as if catching the ray of light, holding it in front of her chest and looking into her molten pupils, she said calmly, "Jörmungandr, my old friend, you should be You know, by the time you decide to form an alliance with Him, it's already too late. The quicksand of fate has already appeared at your feet. You've already fallen in. There's no room for turning. All you can do is before falling into the abyss, I just pulled down the pusher behind you, and I, I just came to mourn for you."
She smiled sarcastically at the black shadow, and she smiled so beautifully that the black shadow felt great malice and discomfort.
They should have talked more about past topics, but they couldn't help but stop talking.
"Ymir, you are still so annoying (at the same time, Mr. KFC and Patsy's ears twitched slightly, while Mai Shutoku touched the handle of the knife and observed them motionless as usual)." The black shadow said calmly. Said, "Even if you have a language center in your current state, the sound you make is still the same as a dog barking."
"Wow, so aggressive."
The black shadow and the blond girl both looked at the place where the disharmony was coming from. Mr. KFC was stared at by two pairs of golden eyes that contained power and power. Instantly, it was like a ray of light on his back. Every cell in his body reminded him of the danger, which made him retreat subconsciously. Half a step later, the power of the Bronze Throne filled his body to resist the suffocating sense of crisis.
"Sorry, I shut up and you continue." A drop of sweat ran down Mr. KFC's cheek, crawling from the paper bucket to his stubble-covered chin.
"It's really noisy," said the shadow.
The blonde girl tilted her head slightly and said nonchalantly, "Just in time, I also think there are too many people here and I'm going to clear the place."
When the two said these words, Patsy, Mr. KFC and Mai Shutoku were shocked. They felt that a huge crisis was coming.
The potential of the bloodline was squeezed to the limit at this moment. They bent slightly and tensed up their nerves to stare at the only ruthless characters on the scene who were qualified to talk. Clearing the scene is not a good word, especially in this situation. Does this mean that these two old acquaintances suddenly reached a consensus somewhere and want to kill people and silence them?
"The strongest one over there, go pick up the one over there. I don't want to have a half-dead corpse listening in the corner while reminiscing with old friends." The blonde girl suddenly directed Mr. KFC, He casually pointed at Schneider, who was lying in a pool of blood in the corner, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Although I don't know if the head of the executive department is still dead, but if he is left to lie down like this, he will definitely be dead in a while.
KFC was stunned for a moment, and then gave the blonde girl a standard salute without any hesitation, "Roger that!"
In this tit-for-tat situation, this man with such a domineering voice as the Bronze Throne actually betrayed his integrity without hesitation and took the first side. His shamelessness was jaw-dropping.
Mr. KFC turned around and immediately ran towards Schneider. After confirming the wound, he tore up his own clothes to bandage them to stop the bleeding, and then neatly carried it on his shoulders.
"What a good dog!" the blonde girl praised.
After Mr. KFC got the approval, he moved more quickly, which gave Patsy, who was watching silently, the illusion that if there weren't so many people, this unidentified rough man wearing a paper bucket would even be willing to bark "woof" twice to ask for it. Blonde girl happy.
No one despises his behavior. After all, the current situation in Yuanxu is that people are inferior to dogs. Anyone who cares about himself will not survive. It is smart to live by clinging to the powerful.
"Meanless kindness. Ymir." The black shadow watched silently as Schneider, who was seriously injured by him, was rescued without making any move to stop him. Instead, he looked at the blonde girl intriguingly and said,
"Can a fox who climbs to the top of a mountain on the back of a goat really see everything? In my opinion, after all, you will still have the smell of sheep on your body that cannot be washed away. After all, you will never be able to get rid of the gangrene attached to your bones when you see the light of day again. This is the fate and weakness of you and Him, and this weakness is particularly fatal in your case."
Percy frowned slightly. After thinking for a moment, he probably understood the meaning of the black shadow's strange words.
It is a fable from Greek mythology. In the story, a goat and a fox climb a mountain together and help each other. In the end, they encounter a steep slope that is difficult to climb. The fox proposes to step on the goat's back and then pull the goat with him. Climbing to the top of the mountain, but in the end when the goat jumped sadly, the fox was ungrateful and kicked the goat hard down the mountain and turned it into a pulp.
The blonde girl was hinted by the shadow to the cunning fox who climbed to the top of the mountain. Who was the goat that was sacrificed? What does the smell of sheep on the fox mean?
"You talk too much, Jormungandr," the blonde girl said with a smile.
"Really? Are you just telling the truth, or can he hear me now?" Black Shadow asked with a low smile.
"Well, no matter how long it takes, I will never be able to like you." The blond girl suddenly sighed and looked at the shadow with a helpless smile, "Maybe it's because we really have a lot in common with each other, right? We are both equally beautiful, and the same Very good at talking."
Percy noticed that the aura of the blond girl had changed. He caught the smile that was always on the girl's face changing. The delicate smile that could not be faulted was still there, but what disappeared was the original simple joy. , replaced by an extremely cold and fierce murderous intention in the pale golden eyes.
She had a smile on her face, but her violent ferocity was activated. Everyone present could feel this. It was an invisible wind that passed by and made people feel like needles pricking their whole body. The tip of her nose was full of madness. The strong smell of mountains of corpses and sea of blood.
Did Heiying say the wrong thing, or was Heiying deliberately irritating the other party?
Percy didn't know, but he knew that within ten seconds at most, a violent fight involving power and force would take place in Yuanxu, because under his gaze, the blond girl's hand slowly rose up and sank into the dome. The falling light, in the dazzling light, she did not grasp the light and shadow, and actually slowly grabbed an ancient and slender rust-marked sword.
That knife is so old that one wonders where it came from as an unearthed cultural relic. It has a single-sided blade, a thick ridge and a thin blade, a straight ridge and a straight edge. The blade has an inner arc and the handle is circular. Mai Shutoku, who had been silently watching, was well versed in all kinds of ancient and modern swords from all over the world. She recognized it at a glance as a ring-shou sword with a history of thousands of years. It is considered the ancestor prototype of the most widely circulated Tang sword.
Under the illumination of the light, you can see that the blade is long and straight with an inner arc, the blade has a faint blood-like flame pattern, and the pattern of a ferocious dragon and bird can be faintly seen in the mottled rust on the ring - this is for. "Dragon Bird Ring", the incomplete inscription on the knife that has been worn away by time can also give a glimpse of its former fame.
However, in Patsy's eyes. No matter how famous the ring-headed dragon bird once was, in his eyes, the sword that the blond girl Yu Guangli drew with miraculous skills only had a name, or a code name.
"The Sword of Snartmo?" he whispered, his voice full of disbelief, "How could that 'experiment' be in her hand?"
In the light, the blond girl peeled off the knife from the years and placed it in front of her. With a cold smile on her face, she gently wiped her fingers on the broken blade, and the bright red blood soaked the incomplete inscription. , flowed into the corrosion trough and dyed its old name red.
"Records of Ancient and Modern Swords and Swords" says: "In the twenty-third year of Emperor Wu of Liang's reign, he forged a sword with a four-year-old jiazi, which was three feet and nine inches long. Xunji, the commoner friend of Emperor Wu of Southern Liang, Xiao Yan, wrote in a poem: " "Looking at the moon to compare the sword's ring, looking at the stars to see the sword's energy", Suiwen said "Wangsi", an ancient seal script."
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