Act 291 Akentu's Conspiracy II

The Book of the Earth flew flatly to Magdal's chest, and the pages flipped. She slowly raised her head, her eyes reflecting the scene on the entire battlefield. Two halos of light rose from her left and right, as if an invisible force held up her long hair, and a mechanical voice resounded over the battlefield:

"Please select a target——"

Four light blue virtual screens that could not be seen by others appeared in front of Her Royal Highness the Sister Princess. The first layer of light curtain filters out all the flying dust, smoke, sounds of fighting and flying blood on the battlefield. The second layer of light screen highlights all active units, distinguishes friend from foe, and calculates movement trajectories. The third layer of light screen lists the terrain data of the entire battlefield from left to right - distance and elevation.

When the last layer of light screen was superimposed in front of the final light screen, the logo of the Gaia organization appeared on the light screen. After rotating one hundred and eighty degrees counterclockwise, the black and white dragon-shaped emblems representing Martha and the Dragon of Twilight met each other. Parting, a huge light gray shadow enveloped Magdal's eyes.

Although this was not the first time he had manipulated the Book of the Earth, Magdal could not help but be amazed every time he used its power.

"Please select the target, Titan Gx-013." The mechanical voice repeated again.

"I am Magdalene," the nun princess repeated stubbornly.

"As you wish, Lord Magdar." The mechanical voice repeated.

Magdar's eyes froze in the center of the battlefield.

She gave three readings briskly. This seems to be a simple task, but it is the success of Andrea and others' work for a month. Just to allow Princess Magdalen to recognize the same coordinates, the war goddesses had to correct her past wrong worldview.

certainly--

Although at this moment, Magdar still stubbornly believed that it was the Golden Flame Way and the other three sages who ushered in such an era - after the War of the Saints, the stars in the sky were rewritten, and the gods could no longer Looking back on this world again - mortals are cautiously moving forward along the path of their ancestors. Even if some people have fallen, most people still insist on the correct beliefs.

But like some memories passed down in her blood, she finally accepted everything she saw and heard after the Battle of Fenhotos - including the weird remarks Andrea told her.

"This is what you call the law." Andrea once said to him when talking about her past and the power corresponding to the Book of the Earth: "It does symbolize part of the truth of this world, but it is actually more Most of them are man-made rules.”

At that time Magdal showed an expression of obvious incomprehension. She opened her mouth slightly, as if she heard something unreasonable: "But those are the rules set by the gods. It was under Lord Martha's rules that Warnd gained life!"

"No matter who sets the rules, it is just a type of rule, and it may not be truly correct. Otherwise, the people of the gods would not have such big differences because of this -"

Andrea obviously hesitated when she said this: "We gain strength from it and in turn maintain our order, but the cost of maintaining it is so high that in the end we cannot afford it. , so we have to restart the world again and again..."

"What is a mortal?" When she mentioned this word, Magdal noticed that the girl's tone was obviously sarcastic: "Haha, mortals are hope. Some people are tired of this game, but more people If you are unwilling to change, you will not understand our contradictions. The people of the gods are not noble, and of course this is a helpless move."

Andrea breathed a sigh of relief: "In comparison, I prefer the present moment. Although countless people have sacrificed, including myself and the Commander - each of us may sacrifice at any moment, but at least There is still hope. Without the endless prevarication and wrangling, the lives and values ​​of soldiers will be reflected on the battlefield."

Generally speaking, Magdal simply couldn't understand Andrea's somewhat self-deprecating soliloquies.

But she at least heard something from it - whether it was Andrea or not. Be it Her Majesty the Undead Queen of Madara, or Mr. Brando, or even those people who once disgusted her - such as the empress of Cruz, everyone is doing it for the unknown. Fighting for a glimmer of hope.

Although according to Andrea's words. It was just a struggle.

Although Magdal could not understand whether that purpose was despicable, noble or worthless, she only needed to understand that at this moment everyone's fate was linked to the life and death of this world, and even she could not stay out of it.

And this was the reason why she made up her mind to follow Andrea's instructions and join this adventure team.

During those days of getting along. Perhaps the only thing Magdale was confused about was that whenever Andrea mentioned Brando, she was always filled with different emotions towards this 'Your Excellency Commander'.

She understood that it was not a relationship between a man and a woman or simple love, but a hope for the future that was rare among these languid war goddess girls.

What kind of secret does Mr. Brando have?

Magdale occasionally thought this way, although she never got an answer to this question. In her opinion, this young knight who claimed to be from the Karasu Highlands was a standard Eruin noble, but sometimes he was a little deviant. But what really made her feel heartbroken was the kind of inheritance that seemed to come from him. The upright aristocratic spirit of ancient times.

Sometimes she couldn't help but compare Brando with the 'noble gentleman' who died in the Battle of Ampelsel, although she didn't want to admit it, even before the gentleman didn't show his ferocious face to her. , he is not as good as this Earl.

"Confirm target."

Finally, Magdal silently abandoned all unnecessary emotions, opened his mouth lightly, and uttered these words.

When she said this, she felt an inexplicable feeling fade from her body, like a huge sense of loss. She had never felt so strange to herself for a moment - she even couldn't help but think to herself: "Am I Her Royal Highness the Princess of Antuobuluo, a devout believer who follows the rules and never dares to challenge tradition and authority, or is she the one in front of me?" A more authentic self—a Titan from an ancient civilization?”

The powerful power brought by the dragon's heart surged under the chest of the girl princess, and the resonant sound of the steady pulse seemed to silently answer the answer to this question.

"Griffin..." Magdale couldn't help but mutter to himself: "Where should I go? Why has the world become like this?"

But that mechanical voice didn't take into account the complex emotions in her heart.

It simply responded: "Strike range confirmed."

Then he repeated in a duller voice: "Transfer authority to the original core network, the attack is charging, countdown, 4, 3, 2, 1..."

This additional instruction brought Her Royal Highness the Sister Princess out of her complicated thoughts. She had never been in such a situation when she was practicing with Andrea and others. "Wait, why are the permissions transferred?" Magdal asked anxiously - she was not very familiar with the Book of the Earth and even her own power, so this sudden unexpected situation immediately made her panic.

But the worst didn't happen, and the mechanical voice didn't actually answer her question.

In the dark sky, the cloud-like things that Brando had seen before suddenly separated from each other, and then three spots of light lit up in sequence from south to north - although from the ground, it looked like three clusters of stars twinkling. The lights are very close to each other. But in fact, the distance between them is enough to cover a range of tens or even hundreds of miles.

Then a faint light fell from the sky.

This strange scene was so conspicuous on the pitch-black battlefield that it even attracted the attention of Huang Huo, Fang Qi and others. As for a place further away from the battlefield, there was also a deeper gaze directed at this place.

When the light is vertical to the ground.

There was a dull sound suddenly from the ground. Under Magdar's calm gaze that had abandoned all emotions, the battlefield was cut into three parts from far to near.

That's not an exaggerated adjective, but the entire plain area before the hills was completely broken, and three huge subsidence zones were formed amidst the squeaking sounds.

Then she revealed the name of this spell word by word: "The Supreme Judgment."

Aloz is fighting with the Divine Devourer. When she tore off the white bone plate on the monster's face with one claw and exposed the bloody muscle tissue behind it, the monster let out a terrifying scream and tried to fight back with four arms - but the little female dragon was surprised. Under its gaze, its claws suddenly sank down, missing one of her claws.

Because the two of them were separated by a sudden force at that moment.

It was a clear-cut boundary line, leaving the little female dragon and the terrifying monster on the left and right. The former survived, but the latter lost all the land to stand on - the huge body began to lean back and move towards Falling into a cloud of smoke and dust.

The incorporeal ground slowly sank amidst the sharp noise, like an overturning ark. The grid that made up the ground suddenly became zigzag and sharpened on the plain, and slowly folded downwards. .

And what followed were thousands of void monsters sinking.

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