Vol 6 Chapter 528

A wailing, cold wind blew towards her, and Antitina fought a cold war.嫂 Sokol said on the net

Although Tonigel's winter is already very cold, it is nothing compared to here. The wind like a knife cuts human skin, can penetrate deep into the bone marrow, freeze the soul, and a layer of **** frost is formed on the long eyelashes. The exhaled heat forms a white mist, and the eyes melt into the confused surroundings. In the fog.

After Yuta led her through the light gate, she stopped, and looked at the place with a good look. When you look at it, there is a thick mist of ice and snow. In the distance, there is a staggered glacier. Under the fractured rocks, ice edges and icicles are hung. It's a living monster.

Yuta didn't feel the cold in the cold wind and looked back with a smile and asked, "Do you know where it is?"

Antitina slowly moved her gaze and shook her head.

Yuta smiled slightly. "This is the country of fog."

"Mistland?"

"Mortal people also call it the land of ice," Yuta looked up at a white ice field, raised her hand to pick up a snowflake, and the snowflake disappeared in her eyes in an instant: "It is in the gray world and the shadow world. Up, but still part of the lower stratum. The country of mist rules the rules of cold, and the snow scattered here is not the true snow, but the projection of shallow water here. "

She pointed above her head: "There, it's shallow ocean."

Antinina raised her head, and there was only a misty sight left to the utmost sight, not even the existence of the sky. Yuta seemed to be very funny about her behavior, and joked: "You can't see there. After all, the country of mist and the world of water are two worlds. Because of the lack of rules, you can't see shallow seas here. Water, you can only see ice and snow. "

"Is this the seat of the final concubine?" Antitina asked.

Yuta shook her head: "I guess Martha put it wherever it was born."

"Where is everything born?"

"The light floats on the water, and the spirit is born from the water, that is the birthplace of everything in your world, and also the place where she wakes up," said Yuta—or the dragon of dusk. I've never found it, it's like it never existed. "

"Is there anything you can't find, the Twilight Dragon."

"This is normal, because I lack one of the most important keys, and as my identity, it is impossible to get the approval of the seven holy swords." Yuta answered lightly.

Antitina was silent for a moment before she asked, "Where is all the birthplace?"

Yuta shook her head again: "I think its entrance is in the kingdom of the dead-the dark element realm."

"Then why did you bring me here?"

Yuta turned back and looked at her: "Because Hem Netherworld is indeed bordered by the country of mist, and it is natural to want to cause Martha's alertness in such a large circle."

"Master Martha?"

Yuta pulled a dagger out of the sheath, and cut a slit in her hand as if she didn't feel pain. She turned around and let the blood drip onto the snow. Strange to say, in such cold weather, the blood flowing from her wrists had no meaning to freeze, and fell a little on the white snow.

With a golden light shining in her eyes, she watched her bloodshed intently, and replied softly: "We have been too familiar with each other in the war since the seven eras. I think she might guess that I will follow So, what happened in the stagnation world taught me a lesson, that woman is really hard to deal with-- "

Antitina frowned. "What are you doing?"

Yuta did not answer this question. She moved forward in the snow step by step, drawing a magic circle with blood; the blood in the magic circle moved as if given life, moved closer to the center, and gradually linked to each other.

Antinina saw this scene and suddenly understood her intention.

Suddenly she struggled and rushed to stop Yuta's actions. But the maid commander stepped back, and the sword appeared in the left hand when she didn't know when. She held the hilt and swept the scabbard on the lower abdomen of Miss Staff. Tian Xuan turned to kneel in the snow.

Yuta looked at her with a smile and said, "Your goddess has made a lot of enchantment in Toni Gelbu. I ca n’t penetrate the land sheltered by the relics of the seven saints by the fallen moon. -But the so-called insurmountable fortresses often disintegrate from the inside. You see, everything you do now is just a waste of effort. "

Antinina frowned in pain, almost biting a bite of silver teeth, and she knelt in the cold snow and looked at her with hate, without saying a word.

The blood in the snow has begun to light.

...

The mess left over from the last celebration a few days ago has gradually been covered by snow. There was a dead silence in the city of Delinger. The men had already put on armour, took up their weapons to fight the twilight, and there was only a depression on the street. There were still a few tattered cloth curtains fluttering in the wind.

From time to time, the brilliance of magic reflected the sky, and the sound of explosions continued to tremble throughout the city.

But in the lonely street, there was a young girl pacing in the snow, and the howling cold wind didn't seem to stop her vigorous interest. She wore a leather skirt that was common in the Golan-Elsen area, carrying a bag and carrying her hands, and kicked the snowballs on the street with round leather shoes with interest, as if innocent, left and right. He looked curiously at the surrounding scenery.

"Where is this?"

"Why are you here?"

The girl muttered to herself, one sentence without one word as if she was talking to someone. But all of a sudden, she stopped steadily-there was a shop in front, the eaves were half-wrapped in the snow, and the furnishings inside looked like a grocery house. .

But at least this is the only shop on the street that is still open. The owner is a middle-aged man, limply carrying things in the house. There was no one in the city, and he had no business. He looked like he was about to snooze, but turned around and saw the girl standing in front of his shop.

The man froze, and there was a conspicuous scar on his face, which looked a little shabby in the dim light. His leg seemed to be injured, and he had some inconvenience when walking. He looked at the girl in doubt and asked, "Which kid are you from, and family, why haven't you escaped?"

The girl tilted her head and replied, "I have no family, by the way, my name is Roman. Uncle, haven't you gone yet?"

The man smiled bitterly: "Do you think I can get away like this? Anyway, it's a bad one, but here it is. At best, it's a pity that you, children, stay here."

As he said, he moved away from his body so that Romain paced into the room.

The merchant lady looked at the furnishings in the store with curiosity. She felt a little familiar in her heart. She seemed to remember the situation of bargaining with others in such a shop. There was also a young man with a frown on his side.

But those memories were vague and remote, and she didn't even know which ones were true and which were false.

"Forget it, don't say those obscene words, little girl, what do you want to buy?" The man limped to the counter and asked at the same time.

Roman's eyes fell on an old sugar bowl on the shelf. It was a beautiful glass sugar bowl filled with colorful sugar paper, but the surface was a bit mottled, and the lid was still intact. Hanging buckle.

It was like a dream reflecting the past, and she looked at the jar for a long while.

"Brando, I want that sugar jar."

"But we don't have that much money."

"Hey, when I have money in the future, I must buy it-yes, or we should go to Freya to borrow some."

"Don't even think about it."

The man followed her gaze and pointed at the sugar bowl and asked, "Do you want this?" He looked at the sugar bowl and gently lifted it up, revealing a look of nostalgia: "This is me My daughter's birthday present. "

"birthday present?"

The man nodded silently.

"Where's your daughter?"

"She died, in the first Black Rose war."

"First Black Rose War?" Roman blinked slowly.

"how?"

She shook her head gently: "What a terrible war, I managed to escape at that time."

This sentence actually made the middle-aged man stay for a while, and after a long time, he replied, "Yeah, if she could escape, the difference would be as big as you."

"Can you sell it to me?"

The man looked at the sugar bowl silently and nodded: "If you like."

The merchant lady took out her own purse, but couldn't help but looked up a little embarrassedly: "Can you take the credit, my money was taken away by that bad-hearted woman."

The man stared blankly at the lady.

"is it not OK?"

He shook his head helplessly, and put the sugar bowl in front of her with a bitter smile: "Speaking of it, what use is money like this for the moment? If this thing can satisfy you, it is enough."

Roman holding the sugar bowl in both hands, nodding his head again and again: "I will take good care of it." Then, she glanced at the snow outside and frowned slightly.

"Are you going back, little girl?" The man asked suddenly, "Where is your house or should I take you back?"

Roman nodded and shook his head again.

"I don't have a home," she replied, "but I really have to go, that bad woman is calling me."

"Bad woman?"

Roman smiled sweetly at him.

Then she took a step forward slightly, as if a light door had been opened in front of her so that Miss Merchant could step in. Just at the blink of an eye, the girl disappeared without a trace with the sugar bowl in her hand, and the middle-aged man stood in a dumbfounded position, unable to move for a long time.

...

Uta closed her eyes slowly, and the golden light in her eyes faded gradually.

Antinina stared at the law array, her light was getting brighter, and suddenly, a black light door opened gradually. Roman holding the sugar bowl out of it and stepping on the snow, the soft snow could not allow her to sink half an inch.

She looked at the lady a little bit with surprise: "Well, Antitina, why are you here?"

"Roman?" Antitina stared at Miss Merchant in shock. "You ... are you back?"

Romance's expression narrowed and he sneered, "Of course not."

Then, in the stunned eyes of Antitina, she threw the sugar bowl in her hand. The glass jar rolled twice in the snow, both lids were opened, and the sugar-paper decorations in the jar suddenly flew along with the cold wind and fell to the ground.

Roman breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Ah, this body is really getting worse and worse." She looked back at Yuta, and the head of the maid had passed out because she had lost too much blood.

She then turned around and smiled: "Why, I'm still here. Do you really think it's vain for me to let the Sarsals cause civil unrest in Eruin? Although the dog is a bit stupid, but It's still a bit useful, after all. "

The Dragon of Dusk stared at Antitina's eyes. Under her compulsion, Miss Staff only felt the blackness in front of her eyes, and the sweat on her forehead was leaking. She gasped and said, struggling, " You deceive the Sasardes ... to trigger the civil war in Eruin, just for this purpose? "

Roman shook his head: "It doesn't have to be that way, but my body is still not awake. If you didn't move too fast, I wouldn't need such trouble."

"What do you ... want to do?"

"I knew that beacon was in that guy's hand, but it doesn't matter. It's okay for him to lead the way for me-but you are more important, dear Antinina, there can be many beacons, but the key is only one. That's it. "

"Don't think about it, oh-" Antitina suddenly opened her eyes.

Because the merchant lady leaned almost face-to-face, staring at her eyes. Under Romain's long eyelashes, the pretty eyes stared at his gaze, the dragon of the dusk opened his lips slightly, exhaling like Langland said, "That's not necessarily, dear Antitina, have you forgotten We are friends— "

Two golden rays penetrated deep into the lady's heart, but for a short time Antitina fell heavily to the ground.

Romain smiled and clapped her hands. She glanced at Antitina in sleep and slowly came to the edge of the broken glacier. Another strange sound came from the icy cold wind. Suddenly, a crystal claw as large as a mountain suddenly rose from below the cliff and caught the edge of the cliff.

A giant beast is slowly revealing its entire body. Compared to this, the merchant lady standing on the edge of the glacier is as small as a grain of sand.

But in front of Roman, the crystal giant slowly lowered his head.

The Dragon at dusk looked at his subordinates with a smile, and said softly, "Astoni, can't wait for tens of thousands of years?"

The Lord of the Clusters gave a low growl.

"Don't worry," she replied with a smile, while pointing at Antitina and Utta: "Bring them."

The Cluster King Astoni looked at her puzzledly.

"Why even dare to disobey my orders?"

Astoni answered in a low voice, stepping back slightly to show his submission. It lifted its claws, an invisible ripple rippled in the air, dark magic surged from the sea of ​​elements, lifted Antitina and Yuta, and placed it in its palm.

"Protect them," the Dusk Dragon replied, "especially that little girl, they are still useful to me."

Astoni nodded.

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