Chapter 191 The Final Noise and Silence
The Green Imperial Capital, Titania, in the Rose Palace.
White marble is paved on the ground to form a road, surrounded by dark and neat lawns, and flower beds carved with delicate white stones are distributed on both sides of the road, and pure white roses are in full bloom. The flowers of these white roses are large and small, and some are buds wrapped in green leaves, intertwined and clustered with each other, elegant and clean.
Compared with the past, the palace today is more lively, because today is the day when the crown prince of the empire and his fiancée, the direct daughter of the Landsworth family, get married.
Now the eldest lady of the Landsworth family, Frothea, is receiving the help of the maids in the dressing room, tidying her hair, applying light and beautiful makeup, and wearing a gorgeous and complicated dress.
The long golden hair like the sun was gently pulled up, and the flower rattan hairpin woven with gold and silver threads fixed it, and the pale face was covered with pale dark eyebrows. Lipstick is applied to thin lips, the color of which is like a beautiful and rounded pearl.
The dress is white as a whole, the upper body is embellished with many white lace and golden leaves, and the wide skirt on the lower body is slightly propped up, among which are exquisite and lifelike white roses.
A pair of lace gloves with flowers and vines wrapped his hands, and the soft wrists could be seen from the tiny pattern gaps.
A golden thin-leaf necklace was gently picked up and placed in front of this peerless woman, bypassing the swan-like neck, pulling up the golden hair behind, carefully tying it, and then gently adjusting it to reveal the front chest The gemstone-studded pendant was in the shape of the emerald symbol, a red and green rose.
Finally, after being checked several times by several court maids and female officials, the girl who was as beautiful as the sun slowly got up, and behind her, a maid was already on standby, gently supporting the long and beautiful skirt. rise.
When the maiden and many of the maids came to the gate of the garden, dozens of carriages were waiting quietly, all of which were made of precious wood and had gilt flower ornaments on their corners. Accompanying these carriages were hundreds of knights on white unicorns.
As the Landsworth family of the four major dukes, their fiefs are not much different from the West Wind, and they are very wealthy, and the elite unicorn knights in these families are also exceptionally powerful, and each of them is Sequence 6 or above. exist.
These knights now wear exquisite silver armor all over, with long white feathers on the top of the helmets, and white silk rosettes tied under the unicorn's neck. Green grass sprouts emerge from the gaps in the slate.
When the entourage of the Landsworth family boarded the carriage one by one, the knights followed suit. Some of them drove the road ahead, and some of them escorted the sides of the carriage and walked slowly.
The convoy moved forward slowly, and after leaving the palace, hundreds of children in white dresses followed the tail of the convoy. These 12-15-year-old children, all with flower baskets in their hands, threw countless petals into the air as they moved forward.
Today's emperors don't have to worry about traffic jams, because all the streets have been vacated for them. On both sides of its path are the people of the imperial capital who have long been looking forward to it. These people tied white silk scarves in their hands and waved to the team, forming a lively ocean. At the same time, musicians who had been prepared for a long time also began to play on both sides of the road. The lively and festive music and the sound of people's blessings reminded them loudly.
Colorful flags were planted everywhere on the streets of the imperial capital, and a clean and tidy red carpet had been laid where the carriages were traveling. Such extravagant behavior is not only a manifestation of royal majesty, but also a manifestation of the pride and pride of this country.
When the carriage entered the main road of Central Street in the imperial capital, it became even more lively.
Those waving arms and those eager and curious eyes crowded on both sides of the road. People scrambled to tiptoe, watching the carriage that entered the road.
On both sides of the road where more than 100,000 people are eager to watch, about 20,000 halberd guards form two neat dividing lines, and on the inside of these silver-armored halberd guards, there are 2,000 elite guards. Knights of honor, they wear red and green burqas, and hold long flagpoles in their hands, each of which has the family crest of a noble.
When the motorcade came to the main road, there was also the sound of congratulatory music on the houses on both sides. The red and green rose petals were lifted up by the breeze and floated to the lively and noisy crowd below, falling on the red carpet in the center or the accompanying people. body.
For a time, the whole city was shrouded in this festive wedding, and the delicate petals fluttered in the wind, along with the melodious and joyful singing. Even the corners of those cities are much more stable today. No one will cause trouble today. Many people living in poverty can also receive high-quality food donated by the great nobles, making them cheer for the future of this country.
Finally, the white rose-decorated motorcade slowly stopped at the entrance of the palace in the center, where the crown prince in a white dress was already waiting. He had golden arabesques on his collar and cuffs, and two bright roses, one red and one green, were stuck in his chest.
A number of well-dressed noble servants stepped forward from both sides, spreading the white velvet carpet from the carriage door to the palace steps. Such white and pure fur is unbearable to be desecrated, but now it is only used as a carpet for people to step on.
The maids opened the car door, and then helped the graceful and beautiful girl to step out of the carriage carefully. The enamel high heels with white gold flowers gently landed on the soft carpet.
The girl in a white dress stood in the sun, her hair reflecting the radiance of light and dark like the sun, and her suffocatingly beautiful face was like the most amazing Silmarillion in the world.
Here, the cheers drowned out everything, and the whole city boiled.
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The capital of clock towers, the underground of Mozwa.
The passage is long and quiet, long and quiet.
When walking in it, everything in the field of vision keeps repeating without changing, just like walking in a still picture, wandering in the corridor of time and space.
The girl's gray boots stepped on the stone steps, and she could hear the delicate sound of the soles of her feet rubbing against the particles on the surface of the slate.
The dress swayed in the air, and the slight swaying sound was so clear.
Walking in this extremely long passage, Roland Hill could clearly feel her heartbeat, as well as the slight breathing sound in her chest, and the cool air also made her skin feel chills.
The silent underground passage seems to isolate everything from the outside world, and any tiny fluctuations inside are so clear. And the repeated echoes made people feel lonely and uneasy, and the road ahead seemed to have no end.
After walking through the stairs of unknown depth, Roland Hill suddenly heard a quarrel and a fight coming from the front, and she immediately accelerated and rushed down.
"You damn idiot, you're just going to make everyone's blood go in vain!"
A gnashing voice sounded, and the master who spoke was wearing a dark blue windbreaker and robe, waving a sharp blade made of ice in his hand, constantly fighting with the opponent in the narrow passage, and by the way released a quick ice wind spell, sealing it. Stay in the direction your opponent is fleeing.
"I absolutely do not approve of such behavior. This is a betrayal! This is a betrayal of all the sages of the magic sequence since the Kingdom of Oz! You lunatics!"
Another man was wearing a brown mage robe with metal locks on his clothes, making a tinkling sound as the air danced. And the urgently cast position shield also bounced off the opponent's blazing ice blade. But he didn't want to have a handle inserted through the shield into his shoulder, making him groan uncontrollably.
The two seem to be very familiar with each other, so the fight is especially fierce.
"You don't know anything, coward! Any great achievement must be accompanied by sacrifice, even if the world doesn't understand, we will open up new paths in our way!"
"No, you are wrong. This kind of behavior will not bring any good results, it is just your incompetent anger." The mage in brown replied in a deep voice, and then suddenly held the opponent's blade directly with his hand, And smash the other fist into the opponent's chest.
"You! Vomit—" Blood spurted out of his mouth, and the man in the dark blue trench coat looked at the other in disbelief, then his pupils shrank, and two small, sharp cold rays shot out from the eyes, shooting into the opponent's close-up face, stabs the other person's eyes. But since then, his own eyes have also lost focus and become dazed.
"what!!"
The brown-clothed mage released his hand and covered his eyes in pain, but at this moment he couldn't see anything.
"Hahaha, you...you can't see anymore, and you are blind as a cripple, who will believe in you, as long as today passes and the end comes, you can't change it, Hahahaha, cough cough..." Another burst of blood coughed out, and the dark blue man fell to the ground and gradually stopped breathing. It was only then that the dark red blood smeared from his chest, showing the fact that his heart was damaged and shattered.
The frosty cold wrapped his eyes and relieved the pain for the time being. The man in the brown coat slowly stood up from the ground. He groped for the wall, and then used his magical stand to smash the sealed ice barrier, thinking about crawling up.
"No, I can't die yet. If I die, the mages of the Ruerna family will forever be the sinners of history." He murmured, groping the walls and stairs with both palms, and stumbled along the passage. Inside. At this moment, there are still many wounds left by the ice blade on his body.
The blood and dust mixed together, taking on a dull color, slowly dipping into it.
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By the time Roland Hill saw this man, he was already staggering due to excessive blood loss. In the passage he walked through, the walls were also full of bloodstains from fingers, embarrassed and desolate.
Seemingly hearing footsteps in front of him faintly, the man raised his head, even though he couldn't see anything at this point.
"Who are you? Are you from outside?" The voice was weak and eager, with a quiver of nervousness.
"I came from the face, do you need any help?" Roland Hill looked at the unstable man, stretched out his palm, and strands of white light condensed from the air, and then surrounded the man. A man's body, help its blood and heal.
"You are from the church, the pastor of the church, right!" There was surprise and excitement in his voice.
"Well, I am." The girl's voice was clear and ethereal.
"I beg you, hurry up, hurry up and report to the current pope, saying that some mages have embarked on a wrong path, they have betrayed human beings, and they want to reopen the gate of chaos and bring disaster to the world."
"Come on, what I said is absolutely true, time is running out, they have decided to start the ceremony today, and if they don't stop them then, everything will be over."
"It's all over..." His voice was weeping and sad.
"I see, I will stop them. Is there anything else you want to say?" Roland Hill nodded solemnly, then took out the pocket watch on the inside of his clothes.
"Me? No, that's all, this news is very important, please be sure to report it quickly, and directly inform the headquarters of the Sage Society, because several sages have also betrayed." He sat on the ground panting, thinking quickly there are
What a loophole.
A faint halo appeared on the pocket watch in Loren Hill's hand, and the pointer in it began to rotate.
"What about you, do you have any other wishes? If I report or move forward, I'm afraid I won't have time to continue treating you."
"I....."
The brown-clothed man stopped imagining all kinds of unconventional futures. After a brief silence, he recalled his life, the best mentor to him in his life, and his fellow brothers and sisters who were close to family, and finally, The unbelievable face that died in his own hands.
"I have nothing... no family and no descendants, so don't worry or think about me."
"If you really want to say your wish, I only hope you can say in your report that this is the last awakening of a conscience mage. Even if all the mages of the Luerna faction will be judged in the future, I hope that some of them will be innocent. Those who leave a way out.”
"Not all mages are like this, and it's not like this from the beginning. The magic sequence from a long time ago is also such a new and hopeful transcendent sequence, symbolizing a new future, infinite possibilities... .." His voice got smaller and weaker, and finally stopped.
"I understand."
Roland Hill looked at the man who was gradually resting, took a deep breath, and then put away the pocket watch in his hand, thinking about running down the passage quickly.
She had already informed Keti on the other end of the matter through her pocket watch just now, and Keti would arrive later with Benes and others.
Now, she can no longer wait with eagerness, she can only take a step forward and go directly to the deepest part of the ground to interfere and prevent the impending tragedy in advance.
Although I don't know what kind of experience and reason, the mages of Ruerna's family finally chose this path.
But in her cognition, behind that door is not the promised land of hope, but the source of endless grief.
As she saw in the information of the past time and space, and as recorded in the book of candles.
'After the archangel returned, there was only more loss and wordless grief. ’
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