Chapter 627 of 898
Chapter 627: The last noise and silence
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The green imperial capital, Titaniya, in the rose palace.
White marble is paved on the ground to form a road, surrounded by a dark and
neat lawn, and flower beds carved with fine white stones are distributed on
both sides of the road, in which 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, elegant and clear.
Compared to the past, today’s palace is more lively, because today is the day
when the Crown Prince of the Empire and his fiancée, the daughter of the
Landsworth family get married.
Now the eldest lady of the Landsworth family, Frosia, is accepting the help of
the maids in the dressing room, finishing her hair, painting light and
beautiful makeup, and wearing a gorgeous and complicated grace dress.
The long golden hair that looked like the sun was gently pulled up, fixed by a
flower vine hairpin woven with gold and silver threads, and her pale face was
covered with faint daisy-colored eyebrows. Lipstick is applied to thin lips,
and the color is like a beautiful and round pearl.
The whole dress is white, the upper body is dotted with many white laces and
golden leaves, and the large skirt on the lower body is slightly propped up.
Among them are delicate and lifelike white roses.
A pair of lace gloves with flowers and vines wraps the hands, and the soft
wrists can be seen in the tiny pattern gaps.
A golden fine leaf necklace was gently picked up and placed in front of this
peerless woman, around the swan-like neck, picked up the golden hair at the
back, tied it carefully, and then adjusted it gently to reveal the front
chest. The pendant inlaid with gemstones is shaped like a symbol of green, red
and green roses.
Finally, after being checked by several court maids and maids several times,
the beautiful girl like the sun slowly got up. Behind her, a maid was already
on standby, gently supporting the long and beautiful skirt. Up.
When the girl and many maids came to the gate of the garden, dozens of
carriages were waiting quietly. These carriages were made of precious wood and
decorated with gilt flowers on the corners. Accompanied by these carriages are
hundreds of knights riding on white unicorns.
As the home of the four great dukes, the Landsworth House is not much
different from the West Wind in the size of its fief, and it is very wealthy.
The elite unicorn knights in these families are also exceptionally strong,
each of them is Sequence 6 or higher. exist.
These knights are now wearing exquisite silver armors with long white feathers
inserted on the top of the helmets. Under the necks of the unicorns, there are
also white silk rosettes. Their hoof palms are occasionally stepped on the
stone slabs. The sprouts of green fine grass emerged from the cracks in the
stone slab.
When the entourage of the Landsworth family boarded the carriage one by one,
the knights followed suit, some of them opened the way in front, and some
guarded the sides of the carriage, walking slowly.
The convoy moved forward slowly. After exiting the palace, hundreds of
children in white dresses followed the rear of the convoy. These 12-15 year-
old children all carry flower baskets in their hands, and as they progress,
they throw countless petals into the air.
Today's emperors don't have to worry about traffic jams, because all the
streets have been vacant for them. On both sides of its path are the people in
the imperial capital that have long been awaited. With white silk scarves in
their hands, these people waved to the convoy, forming a lively ocean. At the
same time, musicians who had been preparing for a long time began to play on
both sides of the road. The lively and joyous music and people's blessings
reminded noisily.
Colorful flags were planted everywhere in the streets of the imperial capital,
and clean and tidy red carpets had been laid out where the carriages passed.
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 enters the main road of Central Avenue in the Imperial
Capital, it becomes even more lively.
Those waving arms, those eagerly curious eyes, crowded on both sides of the
road. People scrambled to their feet and looked at the carriage that entered
the road.
On both sides of the road where more than 100,000 people are scrambling to
watch, about 20,000 halberd guards form two neatly divided lines, and on the
inside of these silver armored halberd guards, there are 2,000 elite guards.
The ceremonial knights, wearing red and green robes, held long flagpoles in
their hands, and each flagpole was decorated with the family pattern of a
nobleman.
When the convoy came to the main road, congratulatory music sounded on the
houses on both sides. The red and green rose petals were lifted by the breeze
and drifted towards the noisy crowd below, falling on the red carpet in the
center or accompanying people. Body.
For a time, the whole city was shrouded in this festive wedding, and the
beautiful petals fluttered with the wind, together with that melodious and
joyous singing. Even the corners of the cities are much more stable today. No
one will make trouble today. Many people living in poverty can also receive
high-quality food from the great aristocrats and make them cheer for the
future of this country.
In the end, this white rose-decorated motorcade slowly stopped at the gate of
the central palace. The prince wearing a white dress was already waiting here.
There are golden vine patterns on his collar and cuffs, and two freshly picked
bright roses are inserted into his chest, one is red and the other is green.
A well-dressed aristocratic attendant stepped forward from both sides and
spread the white velvet carpet from the carriage door to the palace steps.
Such white and pure fur makes people unbearable to blaspheme, 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, and the enamel high-heeled shoes with
white gold flowers lightly landed on the soft carpet.
This young girl in a white dress was standing in the sun, her hair refracting
the radiance of light and dark like the sun, and her suffocating face was like
the most amazing gemstone in the world.
At this point, the sound of cheering drowned everything, and the whole city
was boiling.
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The clock tower capital, Mozwa underground.
The passage is long and quiet, long and quiet.
When walking in it, everything in the field of vision is repeated without
change, just like walking in a static picture, wandering in the corridor of
time and space.
The girl's gray boots stepped on the stone stairs, and the delicate sound of
the soles of the feet rubbing against the particles on the surface of the
slate could be heard.
The dress was swinging in the air, and the slight shaking sound was so clear.
Walking in this extremely long passage, Lorraine 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 seemed to isolate everything from the outside
world, and any small fluctuations in it were so clear. And such repeated
echoes make people feel lonely and uneasy, and the road ahead seems to have no
end.
After walking through the stairs that did not know how deep, Lorrain Hill
suddenly heard a quarrel and fighting from the front, and she speeded up and
rushed down.
"You ** idiot, you will only make everyone's efforts in vain!"
A gritted teeth sounded, and the master speaking was wearing a dark blue
windbreaker and robe, with a sharp blade made of ice waving in his hand. He
was constantly fighting against the opponent in the narrow passage, releasing
a swift ice wind spell. Stay in the direction where your opponent is fleeing.
"I firmly don't 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
madmen!"
The other man wore a brown mage robe with metal locks on his clothes. When
dancing in the air, he made a clinking sound. The stance shield that was
deployed urgently also bounced off the ice skates shot by the opponent. But he
didn't want to have a handle inserted through the shield into his shoulder,
making him groan.
The two seemed to be very familiar with each other, so the fight was
particularly fierce.
"You don't understand anything, coward! Any great achievement must be
accompanied by sacrifice, even if the world does not understand what can be
done, we will eventually open a new path in our way!"
"No, you are wrong. Such behavior will not bring any good results, it is just
your incompetent anger." The brown-robed mage replied in a deep voice, and
then suddenly held the opponent's weapon directly with his hand. And slam
another fist into the opponent's chest.
"You! vomit--" Blood spurted from his mouth, and the man in the dark blue
windbreaker looked at each other incredulously, then his pupils shrank, and
two small sharp cold lights shot out from his eyes, and shot into the opponent
who was close at hand. Face, blinding the other's eyes. But after that, his
own eyes also lost focus, and he was at a loss.
"what!!"
The brown-robed mage released his hand and held his eyes in pain, but at this
moment he couldn't see anything.
"Hahaha, you...you can't see it now, and you who are blind are like a useless
person, who will believe you? As long as today and the end comes, you can't
change it. Hahahaha, cough cough..." Another burst of blood coughed up, and
the dark blue man fell to the ground and gradually stopped breathing. Only
then did the dark red blood smear from his chest, showing the fact that his
heart was damaged and busted.
The frosty cold wrapped his eyes and relieved the pain for the time being. The
man in brown clothes slowly stood up from the ground. He fumbled for the wall,
and then used a magical stand to break the sealed ice barrier, thinking of
crawling above.
"No, I can't die yet. If I die, the wizards of the Ruerna family will be
sinners of history forever." He murmured, groping for the walls and stairs
with two palms, staggering along the passage. Inside. At this moment, there
are still many wounds cut by ice skates on his body, and as he goes all the
way, a drop of blood is left on the ground.
The blood and dust mixed together, showing a dim color, slowly infiltrating.
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When Lorrain Hill saw this man, he was already staggering due to excessive
blood loss, and his whole body was shaky, as if he would help the wall to fall
down at any time. In the passage that he walked through, the walls were also
full of blood stains from his fingers, embarrassed and desolate.
It seems that he heard the footsteps in front of him in his weak
consciousness, and the man raised his head, even though he could no longer see
anything at this time.
"Who are you? Did you come from outside?" The voice was weak and eager, and
trembling with a hint of tension.
"I came from the face, do you have any help." Lorraine Hill looked at the
unstable man, stretched out the palm of his hand, and the strands of white
light condensed from the air, and then surrounded this The man's body, help
its blood and treatment.
"You are from the church, the pastor of the church, don't you!" There was
surprise and excitement in his voice.
"Well, I am." The girl's voice was clear and ethereal.
"Please, hurry up. Hurry up and report to today's pope. It is said that some
mages have gone down the wrong path. They have betrayed human beings. They
want to reopen the gates of chaos and bring disaster to the world."
"Hurry up, what I said is absolutely true. Time is running fast. They have
decided to start the ceremony today, and if you don't stop them by then,
everything will be over."
"Everything is over..." His voice was crying and sad.
"I see, I will stop them. Is there anything else you want to say?" Lorrain
Hill nodded solemnly, then took out the pocket watch from the inside of his
clothes.
"Me? No, that's it. This news is very important. Please report it quickly and
notify the headquarters of the Sage Association directly, because several
sages have also betrayed." He panted and sat on the ground, thinking quickly.
What loopholes are there.
The pocket watch in Lorrain Hill's hand glowed faintly, and the pointer in it
began to rotate.
"What about you, do you have any wishes for yourself? If I go to report or
move forward, I'm afraid I won't have time to continue to treat you."
"I....."
The man in brown stopped his various imaginations about various unconventional
futures, and was silent for a short time. He recalled his life, the best
mentor to him in his life, and his fellow mentor who was close to his family,
and finally, The unbelievable face that died in his own hands.
"I have nothing... no family, no offspring, so don't worry and think about
me."
"If you really want to say your wish, I only hope you can say when you report
that this is the final awakening of a mage with a conscience. Even if all the
mages of the Ruerna faction will be tried in the future, I hope that some of
them will be innocent. People leave a way out."
"Not all mages are like this, nor are they like this at the beginning. The
magic sequence long ago is also such a novel and hopeful extraordinary
sequence, which symbolizes a new future and infinite possibilities... .." His
voice became smaller and weaker, and finally stopped
gradually~www.mtlnovel.com~ I understand. "
Lorrain Hill looked at the man who was gradually resting, took a deep breath,
then put away the pocket watch in his hand, thinking about rushing to the
bottom of the passage.
Just now, she had informed Keti on the other end of the matter through her
pocket watch, and Keti would arrive with Benes and the others.
Now, she can no longer wait with patience and eagerness. She can only go one
step ahead and go directly to the deepest part of the earth to interfere and
prevent the upcoming tragedy in advance.
Although I don't know what kind of experience and reasons it was, the wizards
of the Ruerna family finally chose this path.
But in her cognition, behind the 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 candlelight.
‘After the Archangel returned, there was only more loss and speechless
sadness. ’