Sanctuary Huazhang III Tianyuan

Chapter33

I was stunned for a moment, and my thoughts were too late to sort out.Slowly walking up the stone steps, stretching out your fingertips in disbelief, the beautiful black pearls on the platform are shining brightly.

There was a closed mussel dimly placed in the middle. I thought about it for a while, and cast a magic shield to identify it. The clamshell slowly opened, and a small roll of parchment was wrapped inside.

The first line here reads in bold characters: Rest in Peace.

Resting Realm is a completely new term.

Behind it are densely packed small characters:

"The power of the sacred weapon requires both parties to have extremely strong magic to achieve it. The holy sword and holy shield have their own ultimate magic, which is extremely powerful, but it actually plays a check and balance effect.

"Rest of Rest" is the terminal magic for "Wings of Aurora", and it is the highest level that the Holy Shield can achieve.

The realm of peace runs against the elements, using the caster's own elemental attributes to suppress the "source of all things" - a magic that exceeds the laws of nature. "

I stopped browsing and thought for a moment in amazement.

The reason why light magic is strong depends mostly on the persistence and eternity of the light of all things. It operates with the strongest supernatural elements, and of course it can harvest the power of the greatest effect.

If there is magic that works against the laws of the elements, it will do [-]% damage to the caster.

There is also a description on the parchment: "This magic can condense the elements of the caster such as fire, water, and wind to achieve the effect of blocking light, preventing Aurora Wings from relying on nature.

The best state of the resting realm is to present cloud-like silver-white magic, covering the sky to form a huge barrier to isolate light.

In addition, due to the law of inverse elements, the realm of rest has a huge feedback, and if the caster's ability is slightly lacking, it will kill him. "

After that, all the explanations are over, and only the spells of the resting realm are written below.

I gripped the parchment tightly, numb as if I didn't feel anything.

Luo Sihua's highest-level magic Aurora Wing has always been the key to fear on the battlefield. With a cracking method, at least it has the power to fight back on the battlefield.

I discovered such a curse, is it luck or misfortune?

After about an hour, I slowly walked out of the cave entrance, the dim light source went out, and the cave entrance shone with dazzling sunlight.

Owen stood outside looking bewildered.

"Where did you go, Eden? I turned around and you disappeared. There is an enchantment inside and I can't get in... Are you injured?"

I interrupted him: "Nothing really, it's about ancient ruins, which can be developed and excavated in the future."

Owen nodded: "There are indeed a lot of traces of seawater erosion here. In ancient times, it should be an island under the sea."

I pretended to be relaxed and smiled: "I'm almost exhausted, let's go back."

Owen looked at me and said, "Okay, your complexion is very bad, I'll take you back to the Floating Dream Palace to rest."

I was really a little tired, and when I returned to the Palace of Floating Dreams, my mind was dizzy. I didn't know what I thought of, picked up a quill and wrote Luo Sihua's name like crazy.

After writing a full sheet of paper, I remembered that when I was a child, I was full of thoughts and sentimental, sitting at the table and inexplicably started to cry.

I'm also ridiculous, I can't control my hand while holding the quill.

Luo Sihua, I miss you, I suddenly want to see you... Luo Sihua, what should I do if I know that I am going to die today, will I never see you until I die? … Luo Sihua, you know, I never thought about the real "never see again" in the past. I subconsciously told myself that the time is still very long, and there are always miracles in life... Now it seems that only miracles can let me see it's your turn……

I who usually write a short report would be bored to death, but I babbled a long one.

I found it even more ridiculous when I looked at the half love letter and half suicide note, so I randomly found a diplomatic envelope that was all over the table and stuffed it into it.

Save embarrassment, save me looking upset.

In dramas, it will be kindly arranged to be accompanied by a loved one when they pass away. On the one hand, they are smiling and on the other hand, they are heartbroken. I really don’t know if they feel that they are lucky to have each other.

After a while, he was still so annoyed that he simply put the parchment in his pocket and went out to get some air.

The red roses were in full bloom enchantingly, and the scene was full of splendor, and a few attendants were laughing and joking in the flower field.

"What's the matter, I worship His Royal Highness Owen, what's the matter, he also worked hard step by step, unlike those sons from noble families!"

"When did His Royal Highness Owen become known? It wasn't when the scandal with His Royal Highness Eden became known to everyone. In the end, he came up with the help of nobles."

"Then I don't care, what's the use of doing nothing in an ordinary life! One must first have expectations before he can have direction!"

"But isn't our life good enough? There is no danger so easy, even if we die in war, it has nothing to do with us."

"You have no ambitions!"

"You are unrealistic!"

A girl next to them pushed them hard, alluding to me.

They straightened their posture immediately, and murmured nervously, "Your Highness Eden."

The boy who mentioned me just raised his eyes anxiously: "Your Highness... I didn't mean to just now..."

I smiled: "You guys want to talk and talk, I just passed by by chance."

I am considered a legendary figure in Aitz anyway, how can I care about them like them.

"My study is a little messy, so go and watch it."

The little attendant fled with his companions as if he had been pardoned.

I stared at the roses all over the island in a daze for a while, and when I returned to the study, it was really clean, and I drank my regular coffee at the desk.

After a quarter of an hour.

I opened the door and said to the maid passing by in the corridor with a green face, "Ask the person who watched the study room to come here."

A boy stood in front of me.

He was more nervous than talking to me in the flower field, and I said to myself before I opened my mouth: "Your Highness, I really don't mean anything else. I have always admired His Highness Owen, and I didn't want to gossip..."

"Aates is free of speech." I smiled and smiled again: "Did you see the envelope I put on the table just now?"

He was taken aback: "Is it a diplomatic letter addressed to the royal family of Orson? I have already sent it for you."

I was shocked: "You sent it?!"

"Yes, isn't that Orson's general diplomatic letter?"

I waved my hand weakly: "Forget it, you go out."

Facing the carefully closed door, I collapsed from strength.

-------------------------------------------------- -----

Misfortune seemed determined to haunt me, and before I had time to deal with the great accident, Elliott called me there five days later with an urgent order.

"Eden, activate the emergency defense, and Orson is aggressively invading."

I was stunned for a second before I could react, and asked again: "What?"

"Nearly one million troops from Orson besieged the Western Channel this morning, and the entire coastline was occupied."

I couldn't believe it: "How is it possible? The invasion was launched without any opportunity at all, and no one in Orson objected?"

"It's not once or twice that Orson provoked the chaos. In short, we can only actively fight."

I slowly said: "Your Majesty, you don't need to hide it from me, Orson will not attack here for no reason."

Elliott looked at me strangely, tapped his fingers on the armrest, and said after a while of silence: "Roshua didn't explain, but he replied a letter."

Then he pointed to a piece of letter paper spread out on the table, and there was only one line written in Luo Sihua's chic italics.

"I'm going to take El, or I'll destroy Aates."

I raised my eyes: "When did this thing arrive?"

"Four days ago, I naturally ignored it, so I called today."

I rubbed my forehead and sighed.

Probably that crazy love letter was sent to Luo Sihua.

Of course, I felt a heavy sense of guilt, so I took a chance and said, "Is there really no other possibility?"

"If it weren't for all kinds of things that you two are unclear about, it would be gone."

I'm done, and obediently followed Jesse, who came to report the battle situation, to the front line.

Jesse said: "Did you and Luo Sihua quarrel or something? Why do you have to mobilize millions of troops every time you fall in love?"

I felt guilty: "The devil knows, Luo Sihua is probably watching peace too boring to play children's games."

Jesse said seriously: "I went to Orson not long ago. At that time, there were a lot of gossip saying that there were new discoveries about the sacred artifact."

I wonder.

"It seems that the holy sword dominates the war, and the function of the holy shield is to maintain peace. If there are too many wars in the sanctuary, the holy shield is likely to fall into a deep sleep, waiting for the next master who can take on it."

My heart sank, and I said with a smile on my face: "What a mess, if you believe this kind of news, then I am not far from death?"

If Luo Sihua knew, then why did he deliberately invade, thinking that I didn't die fast enough?

I closed my eyes annoyed.

The incident happened on the west coast of Aicz, and the front line is extremely chaotic now. The Spirit Tribe and the Saint Wing Tribe are in a melee, and the defense is almost in vain.

Luo Sihua didn't know what he was thinking. There was not much command and no tactics on the battlefield. It was almost reminiscent of "fight as you want, small fights are fine, just make trouble."

I sweat profusely.

"What's going on here? Are you sure it wasn't a recruit troop that was pulled out to practice?"

Jesse shook his head helplessly.

It was the first time I saw such a battle like playing house wine, but I watched the fun with great interest.

"It doesn't matter if you fight like this, just treat it as free on-site training."

Jesse said: "Olson's attitude is very strange this time. There are not many people here, and they are not in a hurry to fight. It seems like a warning. Maybe their main force hasn't played yet."

It is not surprising that a warning was given on the first day, but it is strange that it has been such a child's game for the whole five days.We were almost sure that Orson was disturbed with good intentions. On the seventh day, I simply went back to living in the Floating Dream Palace.

The documents accumulated in the Palace of Floating Dreams for several days, I browsed casually and threw them aside, but a diplomatic letter fell out from the stack of strategic deployments.

It read, "Ell, let me end this please?"

The font is so familiar that it can no longer be familiar.

I stared at the paper for a while and still didn't understand what it meant, but I felt that the memories wrapped me tightly like a net.

I remember that we quarreled a long time ago, and the kid who was our first love didn't understand anything and knew that we were awkward and held back.

At the beginning, I didn't like Los Huaner, so I had to coax me until I calmed down.

Then I figured out my personality, and I usually leave a piece of paper by my pillow the next morning: Baby, I saw you cry last night, I’m sorry, I won’t let you cry again, we are sweet OK.

Now of course I know that it is impossible, but at the time I felt sweet and touched, rolling on the bed alone with a thin piece of paper.

The past was really naive, and I couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and then turned my attention to the ancient prophecy.

……

After half a month of frequent innocuous surprise attacks, Orson finally dispatched the main force.

The battle had reached a point where they were used to it, but Orson changed his strategy and sent three senior generals to fight. The spirit clan who were not too vigilant were beaten to pieces, and the frontline suffered heavy casualties.

I quickly organized manpower to strengthen the defense, and Owen dispatched several elite troops to reinforce it.

The flames of war are on the verge of breaking out.

After several days of fierce fighting, racial conflicts were easily provoked, and the bloody battle kicked off again.

In just a few days, Ninghe, which had just been established in ten years, almost collapsed.

Soon Orson also sent a second batch of reinforcements, and the battle line moved to the edge of large cities, and many cities were completely reduced to battlefields.

I can't just watch my homeland be destroyed, I decided to join the battle after several considerations.

The biggest advantage of the Holy Shield is that it can increase the overall excitement while launching a defensive offensive. It is like injecting a dose of catalyst into the battlefield, and the morale of the spirit clan has greatly increased.

The Holy Wing army failed to break through the line of defense in several battles, and the two sides were in a stalemate.

There was a vague uneasiness in the air.

ENDIF

Writer's words:

The main text should be posted before the college entrance examination, the end will be a little longer, and it will be updated during the holidays.

Please be at peace with my ending, although it is not satisfactory, but it is my favorite.