Chapter 182

In the city of Jolin, count worry was in his room on the tower. He looked at the glorious battlefield and put his hand on the badge of the swordsman on his chest.

In the age of legend, human beings who had to live together because of their own smallness gave birth to the original concept of "state", so "King", the authority pursued by the gods, was born in the first state. The first monarch in the world is the power itself, just as the names of the gods point to the corresponding power.

The gods fight for the power of "God King", but they don't think that the power above everything in the world is finally born in the most humble race.

After the twilight war, the gods buried their bones. In that war, the king was betrayed and fell, but did not really die. After the end of the legend era, the original human kingdom, the Empire of Legrand, stood up with the efforts of the rose family. The Holy Lord can place himself in the past, present and future in the way of tampering with history, in order to revive. As the king of "royal power", he can naturally enter the bud of national consciousness in the same way in the Legrand empire. When the royal power revives, he will be born on the earth again.

That time is a thousand years.

Over the past thousand years, no matter how hard faith can suppress the splash of ideological sparks, the dawn of humanity flashed in the long river of history, and commercial ships crisscrossed the sea. The descendants of the rose family from generation to generation will make a fragmented country prosperous and prosperous. When William III unified the thirty-six States and the Empire of Legrand formed a unified empire again, the royal power revived.

The king was born again on the night of Saint Val's death.

He was born king.

From that moment on, the gears of fate began to turn.

Count worry opened the box he had brought with him and took out the most important thing in it.

Lower El prophecy clay board.

"After a thousand years, the earth will turn over like Tao Jun, and the bottom will come to the top, and the humble will dominate the cemetery The birthplace of the gods will no longer exist. " He read out the above prophecy and the latest Maxim on the back of the clay board, "turn up and down, repeat for thousands of years, never stop."

The nameless wise man a thousand years ago made a prediction proved by history.

Thousands of years ago, the gods on the earth were as high as the clouds, and the mortals were pressed at the bottom, such as slaves and ants. Humble and insignificant. However, a thousand years later, the gods are sleeping in the dark, the gods become chessmen, the mortals dominate the world above the bones, and when the bottom reaches the top, the world changes.

The world and history are in constant turbulence and never stop in such changes.

So it was a thousand years ago, and so it will be a thousand years later.

………………

Hell, Blackstone.

At the end of the thousand year war, at the moment when the angel fell, on the dark red sky, the law blocked all the cracks. Monra walks in the dead black stone castle, the wind runs through the corridor, with the sound of strings from the main hall.

The devil sits in front of the white throne, and the golden harp that appeared on the night of the king's assassination is in his hands. His pale fingers fiddle with the strings, playing an elegant and deep melody, which is like hundreds of millions of angels dying, like hundreds of millions of ghosts snickering, like joy, like sorrow.

"Let's talk about the death of the emperor, my dear. [1] "

he sang low, his pale fingers playing on the strings, and the moonlight only showed half of his face, the other half in the dark.

"Some were dethroned, some died in the war

some were haunted by their dethroned ghosts

some were poisoned by their wives, some were killed in their sleep

all of them were killed - [2]"

the ancient opera is still like a poisonous snake wandering in the night, gorgeous, cold, with the malice of mocking the world and human beings. On the devil's pale face, with a sarcastic smile. He is the first devil in the evil and chaotic world of hell. He never likes those stupid people. He can't tell who is protecting them and who is eating them. He kowtows to wooden idols and yells at the monarchs who protect him.

How stupid they are, how ridiculous they are.

So why should his monarch do everything for these people again? His monarch should belong to hell.

Across time and space, he played a small track when signing a contract with the king again. He wrote a "destiny" about the future, trying to guide the king to death before the arrival of the Millennium Kingdom, so as to teach him to return to hell with his majesty.

He used the white bone Scepter given by the king to intervene in the fate of the king when his soul had not yet been fully branded on the world. Unfortunately, even after a thousand years, his majesty is still like before. As like as two peas, king of the Buckingham saved the rebellion and sealed off the black death.

His change failed.

With the opening of the Millennium Kingdom, the king and the world are inseparable.

He has no choice but to serve his monarch with all his heart. His majesty will return to hell after all.A king has nothing but his country.

And all kings will die.

“…… Death establishes its court in the empty crown that binds the king's temple

This is the fate of the king.

The king, standing at the end of the world, came all the way for his people and country. The devil saw his end at a glance. He is the "royal power" power itself, and the monarch born in response to people's prayer and history. There will always be a day when people no longer need "royal power", and the time when that day comes is the death of the king.

He didn't know what his destiny was, so he could spare no effort to save his people. When he knows the future, he won't do it again.

Thought the devil.

So the devil opened his mouth, hiding malice and ridicule, and asked:

"as a devil, I would like to remind you with rare kindness, do you understand the outcome of the contract you are about to sign?"

"I will never be redeemed, I will never be at peace, I will be abandoned by the world."

The king replied calmly.

He already knew what his destiny was.

Why does anyone know that their fate is so miserable, and can walk towards it so calmly and calmly? Carrying such a heavy fate, countless sufferings but always calm soul, beautiful enough to make all hell creatures salivate.

He leaned over with a smile on his face.

"Then, as a bargain, I will be loyal to you. And the moment you are abandoned, your soul belongs to me. "

"Good."

That's the only condition of the contract.

The devil put down his harp. He stood up, pulled out his long sword from the throne, and began to depict an ancient complex array with the white bone throne as the center. The servants of the blood clan came in with thick blood, and the blood was poured into those lines. The bloody array around the throne is like the fate of the king himself.

There is no peace for a king.

………………

The earth was soaked with blood and fire, and the stars passed through the sky, announcing an unusual moment.

"I've been thinking about meeting you." "It's the best moment of our time," said theold

The wind blows his white robe, and his attitude is not hostile. On the contrary, as he said, he crossed the abyss Strait and led thousands of troops just for this is destined to be the most wonderful moment of the times. It doesn't matter how many bones and blood there are in the middle.

The alchemy chariots of the twelve moving castles once again changed their shape and became towers rising from the ground. This is no longer within the scope of alchemy, but the power of God. According to legend, God has twelve towers to fix the heavens. He built his kingdom on these towers.

Theord brought not only 12 siege chariots, but also 12 towers of the kingdom of God.

He is now the only God in the world.

Everyone on the battlefield can feel this terrible change. When the tower rises, the world suddenly becomes very small. Although the Pope standing in front of the tower is still like a mortal, he is as dignified as heaven and earth. He teaches people to prostrate and submit. The holy army had turned over and knelt down, and roglan's army gathered behind the king.

The world becomes a stage. Only two people decide the stage.

"Turn up and down, repeat for thousands of years, never stop. They will abandon you, just like the prophecy that the earth will turn up and down, the lowest slave will become the master, and you will die because of it. " Behind theold, the Twelve Towers of the kingdom of God burst into a strong light, crisscrossing through the air. "I didn't expect that even so, you would still protect this country and fight for it - don't you feel sad?"

"Then let them abandon me." The king snapped back, "then let me die."

The fire is blazing, the wind is raging. The fire soared up like a snake, and the sound of the bronze bell rang out in an instant. At the sound of the bell, the throne of bones floats in the sky.

A king born to protect his people will never become a dragon that slaughters his people.

The Dragon killer will always be the Dragon killer!