V2.Chapter 1

In the huge tower with phosphorescent and dreamy light, a "cocoon" condensed by pure golden hair and magnified many times is unraveling by itself.

It lay in the center of the room, the faint light flickered, and the hair pulled away as if it had its own life. It blinked and turned into light spots, and gradually revealed an incomparably beautiful figure inside.

She is wearing gorgeous and noble clothes and a beautiful crown. She is much taller than ordinary men, and her light blond hair is shining. No, her whole person is shining. Her hair, clothes and skin are emitting light, which is as pure as an elf.

This is a young girl whose form is maintained at the age of eighteen or nine.

When she slowly opened her eyes, it seemed that there were stars in it, clear as a spring, and the free and beautiful breath appeared perfectly on her.

It seemed that she was a little confused because she just woke up. Soon, an angel face was reflected in her eyes.

What did she want to say, ask or thank?

But the next moment, she felt the sacred breath of all souls in "Diana", and his eyes were enough to purify all evil.

"A goddess, a young and holy goddess."

She suddenly wanted to get up and salute.

However, the uncontrollable "weakness" from the body to the soul subdued her, and she was unable to get up until a little dreamy phosphorescence was reflected in her eyes, which contained the divine phosphorescence of life and soul. Like a "miracle", it repaired the loss of her long years and months when she vomited her first breath.

Her body floated and stood in the center of the huge tower. At the next moment, she saw the black haired young man sitting on the chair of Baker fast, looking at her with gentle eyes.

Whether it's the dream tower, Baker fast's chair, Diana, or the miraculous scene just now, the ultimate source is the black haired youth.

"True God, an incomparably powerful true God."

The girl's face like an elf showed the color of piety and reverence. She assumed a posture that had never appeared in the mainland of the divine eagle Federation. She crawled down, and her pale blond hair spread like the sun, like the voice of a bird in the forest, sounded in the giant tower.

"Merciful God, please accept Olga's gratitude and reverence. Please allow Olga to know your name. Olga will chant with the most pious soul for the rest of his life."

Tangqi stared at the girl. Although the girl called "Olga" followed him for a long time, strictly speaking, it was the first time they met.

In the past, when Tang Qi was weak, everything knew nothing about her.

At this time, when the girl woke up, Tang Qi knew everything like a real God.

If necessary, he could peep into the girl's soul, but Tang Qi didn't.

Like Diana, he had a curious look on his face.

He could see that the girl was not a federate, but an "old man" in the old world and in the old era. Her clothes and ethnic traces, coupled with the strange thing "Gregory self portrait" where she lived before, all showed that she was likely to come from a Slavic state with a territory larger than the Federation.

The exquisite and gorgeous crown on her head proves that she may be a princess.

A princess from the dark jislav state who lives in the "wonderful hair knot"?

This situation makes people sympathetic and curious.

Tang Qi smiled and asked the girl to get up. He immediately said in a gentle voice, "I'm a new God. I haven't figured out a suitable name... But I have a hobby. I like to listen to some special stories. Maybe you'll be willing to tell me your story."

His voice fell, and Diana, the little angel standing on Tangqi's side, nodded happily.

Obviously, she wants to hear it, too.

Tangqi saw that Olga seemed to be a little uncomfortable. He suddenly smiled again and snapped his fingers, but he saw that the scene in the dream tower changed immediately.

In an instant, the warm fireplace, gorgeous hall, exquisite layout and falling snowflakes outside the window appeared one after another. At the same time, they were in an aristocratic castle full of Slavic atmosphere. Sitting in a warm room, surrounded by a deep mahogany table and candlelight jumping, the very familiar aroma of tea went into Olga's nose.

In a trance, Olga seemed to go back to the past and return to her own country. She was still the princess loved by the king.

Tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, her voice was still beautiful and light, and she began to tell a story of another country outside the Federation in the dark age:

"Merciful God, your listening is Olga's glory. My name is Olga nikolayevna, and my father is the great Nikolay III."

"I don't have a very special story, a kind and dreamy true God. I can only share the story between me and Abel."

"Before meeting Abel, Olga was just a princess. She was born and grew up normally. She will marry a prince of a country when she grows up. If she rebelled, she can choose to elope with a handsome knight."

"But I finally met Abel. He was so free and wild. He was like a butterfly flying in the flowers, like lightning on a rainy night, like a cold wind blowing on the snow field."

"I fell in love with Abel. That's an unstoppable fate. Even if I don't hesitate to tear my soul, I can't eliminate the surging love..."

Listening to Olga's story gradually immersed in his memory, Tangqi didn't interrupt.

He also stopped Falk from trying to interrupt. Like a kind and kind God, he listened quietly.

Olga did not stop. She continued to tell. The sad tone represented that the story was gradually moving towards tragedy. Obviously, she and the young man called "Abel" did not have a happy ending.

"Whether it's my father, mother, sisters, or others, even those ministers, the civilians who love me very much... The whole world is against me being with Abel. They try their best to house arrest me or chase Abel."

"At that time, the whole country was chasing him, the amount of reward increased again and again, and Rangers and adventurers from other countries joined in, even alerting the troops of other countries."

"I beg and escape again and again, which has no effect."

"Finally, I suppressed all my love. I asked my father to end all this. I am willing to marry the prince of a neighboring country, as long as Abel can leave this country and go to the east or the sea, as long as Abel can survive."

"It was all over. Abel left. My wedding with the prince is about to be held."

"I put on a beautiful and pure white wedding dress. Under the eyes and cheers of ministers and civilians, I am about to marry a handsome prince."

"Until the last moment... Abel came back."

Olga seemed to see her lover's face again. After a long time, her eyes became hazy and blurred, and her voice became more and more sad.

"Abel robbed me. He took me across the grassland, swamp and ice field... Behind us is the army sent by my extremely angry father. Countless arrows are like a rainstorm to pierce us... Finally, we came to the depths of the snow field that has frozen for endless years."

"In that ancient cave, Abel fought with the army and the warlocks and extraordinary people recruited by his father... Abel was seriously injured and shot down in the abyss... The army loyal to his father was destroyed, and the evil warlock leader showed his true face. He wanted to sacrifice me to an unknown evil god."

"At that moment, I recited the spell left by Abel and sealed myself... Until now."

Olga nikolayevna finished the story. On the surface, it seems that it should only be a sad and beautiful love story in the drama.

She seemed still immersed in it, and there was endless sadness in her eyes.

After hearing this, Tang Qi nodded, threw a soft look that seemed to soothe Olga, and then asked, "Abel, it's not human, right?"

Olga was not surprised that God could see this in front of her kindness. Her voice was still full of sadness, but she gave an answer.

"Yes, merciful God."

"Abel is not a human, he is... A dragon."

"He is the last orphan of the frozen Dragon Nest on the snow field. He is the real dragon family. He is the real dragon blood left from the ancient ignorant times... But he is dead and full of arrows. The Warlock's venom corrodes his wings and blinds his eyes. At the last moment before falling into the abyss, he is still shouting my name."

"Do you also think that humans and other races cannot be together? Is Olga really wrong, merciful true God?"

Olga nikolayevna, who woke up from a long sleep, asked Tang Qi in Slavic language from the snow field.

Although she was asking questions, there was no doubt in her eyes, which had experienced life and death and still maintained clarity. It was obvious that her heart had never put down her love for Abel, although the whole world was against her in the dark age.

Tang Qi shook his head and said, "in my country, all things enjoy the same light."

He gave a positive answer, but in his eyes, in addition to his sympathy for Olga, there were many doubts and doubts.

Olga's story, her cognition, are all right.

But sometimes the story in her heart is not what she imagined.

If it is other supernatural beings or gods, even if they have doubts, they also need to look for evidence and seek confirmation.

Don't need it.

In his spiritual realm, in addition to fantasy, life, soul and so on, there is another kind: true love.

To some extent, he also replaced flora and became the God of true love.

At this time, a very sad and beautiful heroine involved in the love story between human beings and the dragon family had unexpected results under Tang Qi's gaze.

"Olga, did not get true love."

Tang Qi didn't say this idea.

He pondered for a second and asked in a soft voice, "Olga, can you recite the spell Abel left you again? Maybe I can help you, at least tell you whether Abel is really dead?"

PS: a new volume, a new, boundless and mysterious story.