"the goal?"
"Your Majesty has always been thinking of Saint Lun." Landry Tuo explained quietly. "I missed it to the point of madness." "Unfortunately, the person she missed died." Bai Ji sighed. "That bear kid, who behaves ill-fated and clever himself, ended up destroying his most cherished things with his own hands."
(It’s too difficult for me if I don’t know how to form the CP.
For a while, a bunch of people said that they support CP, and all later changed their minds and said disgusting, I was really...)
Chapter 3 ~ Failure (Part 1)
The sun was dim, and the gloomy sky began to drizzle, gently soothing the wounds on the earth and diluting the blood.
The light can no longer shine on this devastated city, prosperity and decline, success and failure, everything is like the wind blowing through the hair, and the clouds are like smoke.
On rainy nights, the survivors put the bodies of the deceased into the earth, including the enemy’s heroic souls buried under the ruins to be released forever.
Ye Yu wets the girl's silver hair, her eyes calmly resembling an ancient well, reflecting depression and silence.
"Emperor sister, dead soldiers, monks, civilians and nobles have their corpse capitals set up, including those of humans." Yana gently walked to the girl, and the cold wind hit their cheeks and lifted their long hair. hair.
Bai Ji still has her standard draped and long hair, and she has no other headdress except for the bow tied behind her head. She has not tied a double ponytail for a long time since she became the queen.
"This season, the pear blossoms are going to wither." Bai Ji said calmly. "So, look at it a few more times, maybe you won't be able to see it in the future."
Yana was silent, and the broken city seemed to be swaying in the wind and rain, like a flaming candle.
There was no victor in this battle. The Blood Spirit Empire was destroyed and the Elf Queen was killed in battle. What Ji Yue did was useless, and in the end he killed the knight who was thinking about it.
If you insist on saying the winner, the only winner is probably
The ancestors teach.
"Your Majesty." Nim ran over with a cane, panting, and walking in small steps. "The bodies of the emperors in the past, the treasures in the treasury, and the surviving survivors and nobles have been successfully transferred to the necropolis, and all the materials that can be taken are also brought."
"I see." Bai Ji glanced at Nim. "Your Excellency, are you drinking wine again?"
"Your Majesty, since you became the throne, I gave up alcohol. If you don't mention it, I almost forgot about alcohol." Nim looked helpless.
"Really, then you should exercise, too. You can quickly get your lungs out after two steps. That's not okay."
"Yes, I will be free in the future."
"Time flies so fast." Bai Ji looked at the ruined imperial city. "Looking at it, a few days have passed like this. We thought that only a few cups of tea had passed."
"There is no permanent banquet in the world. People cannot stick to the rules and must look forward." Nim sighed.
"Well, the time is too long, it's time to go." Bai Ji also knew they should go, and finally took a look at the imperial city that was disappearing in the rain.
"Mr. Gordon, three days have passed, how is the progress of the scroll drawing revision?"
"Already ready." Standing in the inner room, Gordon turned around. "Waiting for the queen to remember the past."
"So did we delay the time?"
"I can't say that. I still have nostalgia after leaving the family where I lived for more than ten years, let alone the imperial nickname of these thousand years." Gao Deng explained quietly. "Don't worry about it, it's okay to wait a few more days. The scrolls are all ready. No matter how fierce the foreign gods are, there is time to transfer."
"No, the water can't be restored, just keep the miss in my heart." Bai Ji rejected Gordon's proposal.
"Well, now that Her Majesty the Queen is ready, it shouldn't be too late." Gordon picked up several scrolls on the table. "These number of scrolls are enough to transfer all of you out. In addition, I have also made some extra spare space scrolls, which you can use when you find a place suitable for reproduction in the infinite universe."
"Your Excellency Lau Gordon has bothered. After sending us away, what are your plans?"
"Planning?" Gordon shook his head. "I don't have any plans here. If I can, I want to do my last effort for this continent that gives birth to me."
"When you say that, it seems that we are selfish and shameless guys who are flying separately."
"Don't say that, Lord Queen, you have done enough for this continent. Whether it is in the past or in this life, on behalf of the creatures of this continent, I sincerely thank you." As he said, Gordon solemnly asked Bai Ji. Bowed.
"It shouldn't be too late, then, Your Lady Queen, take care, I hope you will gallop in the alien plane and continue the tradition of Barland." Gordon unrolled the scroll.
"Because the fulcrums of these scrolls are Baland, the scroll transmission cannot contain creatures that are not in Baland. Her Majesty the Queen must release all the people in that space rod and teleport them one by one."
"Okay, I understand." Bai Ji took out the staff and released all the subordinates who belonged to it.
Chapter 3~Failure (in)
"Bah! Only a heavy object slammed on Bai Ji's head.
"Dead dragon, you should lose weight, get up quickly, don't you have Hercules in your heart?" Bai Ji, who was about to be crushed, said angrily.
"Meeting" Milo carefully got up from Bai Ji,
Don't dare to cause trouble, stand aside and don't speak.
This dead dragon is deliberate, right?
The empty altar stood full for an instant, a group of blood clan houses headed by Karanti, soldiers of the Imperial Guard, some remaining nobles, and a small number of soldiers from Jedo.
Yana took care of Tina. After these few days of treatment, Tina's condition has improved a lot. Although she still hasn't regained consciousness, the ice layer attached to her body has melted a large amount of it, and she believes she will recover soon.
They are all ready to leave their homeland, and they are more at a loss.
"Mr. Gordon, are the delivery addresses the same."
"There is no guarantee that the transmission destinations will be consistent, but at least they will not be too far apart, so it is safe and rest assured."
"Start teleporting."
Bai Ji opened, and Gordon slowly walked to the crowd and opened the magic road scroll. "Relax, take a deep breath, you can do it in the blink of an eye. You can't think too much during the space transfer process, otherwise your brain will be broken."
"So, so be it." After saying this, Gordon began to inject magic energy into the scroll, and the magic lines on the scroll were activated little by little, just like a channel for diversion.
The light from the lines covered everyone, and in the next second, they disappeared, leaving nothing behind.
The survivors were sent away one after another. Soon, Tina and Yana who was in charge of taking care of her were teleported away, leaving only Bai Ji and Gordon in the huge altar.
"My Queen, it's you."
"Yeah." Bai Ji, who was watching the scenery, came back to her senses and walked to the center of the altar.
"Do you need to look at here a few more times?"
"No need." Bai Ji shook her head. "Our people are still waiting, we can't let them wait long."
Although she said so, Bai Ji couldn't help but turned her head and looked towards home.
Gordon sighed. Although she tried her best to make a gesture in front of her subjects that she didn't have any nostalgia for the imperial city, how could she really have no nostalgia for the imperial city.
Maybe she is the person who is most reluctant to give up to this city-state, and Saplan has a special meaning for every blood race.