Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 737

The ice turned into sharp cones, and the ice blades looked like iron knives. The soul of the resentful spirit awakened from the ice coffin, unconsciously wanted to annihilate the intruders, and frantically swayed frost magic.

There were ripples on the surface of the sturdy mind mask, and Mo Mei defended it very easily, even if the opponent attacked at will for a whole day, it would not be broken in the slightest.

She has comprehended the profound meaning of "Nian Qi". If someone cannot quickly break through the Nian Qi shield with absolute strength, it will be like lifting a bucket of water in the ocean, and the loss will be made up immediately.

The frost and cold turned a [-]-meter radius into a world of ice and snow. Every snowflake was like a steel needle, and it didn't stop for several minutes, but Xiu Li's body became more and more illusory.

Ye Lin shook his head speechlessly, "Don't drain yourself to death..."

A blue and crystal-clear cumbersome magic circle appeared on his fingertips, only the size of a palm, but it instantly moved in front of Xiu Li and sank into her forehead.

This is Saya's Frost, which can supplement the opponent's physical strength a little. Because this entrustment is related to the "truth" of that war, he can wantonly borrow the power of the fourth ghost from the underworld.

The familiar breath and the replenishment of frost gradually calmed down the crazy Xiu Li. After floating in the air for a while, she suddenly knelt down and covered her face and cried loudly, "Your Highness, why are you doing this?"

The cry was sad and sad, echoing in the underground space for a long time, echoing the already pervasive low emotions, which made the weak Seaman already burst into tears, and wiped it with the back of his hand vigorously, while Hiat and the others sighed silently.

The pet Colin in the hat also made a cooing sound.

The surrounding ruins, the ruins, and the frost that has not melted for a thousand years are all silently telling the incomparable rage, despair, and sadness of that imperial daughter at that time.

It was freezing cold, and they were reluctant to come here before, but now infected by the strong atmosphere, they are extremely eager to give that story a full stop, even if this full stop is drawn in hell!

After touching for about 10 minutes, Xiu Li's mood gradually calmed down, her eyes scanned the crowd, and finally stopped on Ye Lin, because he had a ray of Saya's breath, and asked hesitantly: "Have you seen Her Royal Highness?" ?Where is she?"

The curse of Saya's despair enveloped the entire capital, and Xiuli, who is a maid, does not know how long the time is now.

But judging from the ruins around here, it is estimated that there should be more than ten years. Be bold, maybe 100 years.

After thinking of this, a strong pleasure was projected in her cold eyes!

The prince who betrayed His Majesty the Queen has ushered in the destruction of a country's royal capital, which is a ridiculous and painful punishment.

"Princess Saya of the Beier Kingdom, she is..." Ye Lin stepped on the soles of his feet lightly.

"underground?"

Xiu Li was startled, and was about to reach out to dig up the cold soil.

"No, it's the underworld."

After a brief silence, Xiu Li's stable state began to go crazy again, showing signs of turning from a sleeping soul into a ferocious creature.

"Why! Why is it that Jon's betrayal will send the princess into hell, but it's not fair for him to live here!"

The voice was full of hysterical madness, the shaking ice cracked, and the rocks trembled and rumbled. She couldn't understand that the betrayer was still in this world, and in the cursed palace, Her Royal Highness fell to hell.

"Calm down, Saya is voluntary, we are here to resolve this old grudge!" Yelin had no choice but to summon Saya's projection, but it was not the full body that appeared through the crack that day, but the half body that was summoned by Devil May Cry. Dao phantom.

"His Royal Highness!"

Xiu Li recognized Saya's projection at a glance. Her face was mournful, her voice was like a dead cuckoo, and she knelt aside and sobbed.

Mo Mei and the others who stood quietly by the side opened their mouths several times, but they didn't know how to comfort Xiuli.

After a long while, Xiu Li raised her head and asked in a low voice, "How many years have passed?"

"More than 1000... The specifics are unknown, because we don't know when Sky City disappeared." Ye Lin was a little helpless.

Arad took the disappearance of the castle in the sky as the first year, that is, year 0, but the previous calendar records are very vague and incomplete.

More than 1000 years is just a conservative estimate, maybe even 2000 years is possible like the history of Xu Zu.

"More than 1000..." Xiu Li muttered, as if she had been severely injured, she was dumbstruck.

Based on her thoughts and memories, in that desperate battle, Saya wore a mysterious frost armor, ruthless, all the way into the palace and let the army guard outside the palace, facing it alone.

Afterwards, a blizzard fell from the sky, and the curse spread, dragging the entire capital under the earth, death permeated the sky, and a very small number of people turned into ghosts, wandering and sleeping.

I never thought that in the blink of an eye for thousands of years, things changed and people changed, everything disappeared, everything... died.

The curator suppressed the sadness in his heart and said in a low voice: "Hui Li, we really want to know the truth of the story of Saya and Jon."

The current version circulating in the continent of Arad is basically that Saya was enraged, killed Jon and then committed suicide, but the whole process was speculated to be wildly different.

What parents obstructed, Jon changed his mind, Saya was a fake princess, etc., gradually converged into a court battle drama, and of course the ending ended in tragedy.

"Let's think about it. I remember Princess Saya. During the process of going to other countries to study incognito, she met someone who behaved the same way. Prince Jon of Nashai, the two fell in love and gradually got along with each other. The identity was identified."

Xiu Li's voice was full of nostalgia. For Her Royal Highness, those days should be the happiest and happiest time.

It does not involve the interests of status, it is entirely acquaintance and interest in taste, if people who don't know listen to this passage, they will definitely praise a prosperous marriage, a match made in heaven.

However, the Kingdom of Bier and the Kingdom of Calamity border each other, and territorial frictions and wars often occur between the two countries, planting a seed of tragedy.

"Her Royal Highness and Jon agreed on a time to meet next time after their studies, but not long after returning home, the war broke out, and it was more intense than ever before."

The mood suddenly became extremely agitated, Xiuli was full of anger, and gnashed her teeth: "Damn it, Her Royal Highness clearly made a symbolic battle with Jon in secret, and went back after a few days of fighting, but that betrayer, Jon, he sent troops At that time, he desperately killed the soldiers of the Beier Kingdom!"

Just like Belmar and Van Ness in the past, there have always been frictions and conflicts in the valley south of the border, but basically they are mainly confrontation and small-scale wars.

Only that time, Neupera, even if he issued a prophecy and warning in advance, the Senate did not take it seriously, and later thought it was poisoned by humans, and Chen Bing almost wanted to fight.

Saya and Jon met on the battlefield. In the first battle, Saya wore a helmet and recognized Jon as the vanguard general of the Kingdom of Calamity, so she couldn't help it. Every time she fought, she would cry full face.

Later, Jon caught a glimpse of Saya's face during a battle, and realized that the sharpness of his sword had been cut on his lover's body during the battle that lasted for half a month, and he cried out in grief on the spot.

The border city of the Kingdom of Calamity, the sad place of Prince Jon, is also called the "Land of Scream" by later generations.

Saya and Jon, who recognized each other, began to send their confidantes to secretly contact each other, agreeing to have a symbolic fight on the battlefield, that is, paddling for fish.

After all, wars are not continuous. Troops and generals must always be dispatched to rest and confront to replenish food and grass.

At this point in the matter, there is still a great positive turn for the better!
Saya is the only daughter of the royal family, and Jon is the first prince of the Calamity Kingdom, who will inherit No. 1 in line. As long as any king of the two countries passes away and inherits the kingdom, the situation of years of war will be alleviated.

If the two are both monarchs and they can tie the knot, the establishment of diplomatic relations between the two countries will surely be a legend that is well-known in Arad.

Saya is willing to wait, and Jon is also willing to wait. Three years, five years, ten years or 20 years don't matter.

However, as Hurley said, the accident, the anger, happened.

Instead, "Jon" took advantage of the time when Saya's fighting spirit was not high, ambushed in a battle, sent out troops with all his strength, and defeated the Beiyou Kingdom, almost breaking the city.

"Jon" returned triumphantly. In contrast, the Beiyou Kingdom suffered heavy casualties, and the princess was notorious throughout the country.

betray!

A beautiful promise ushered in a ruthless betrayal.

Saya was in despair at that time...

The subsequent development of the matter was just like the current rumors in the Arad continent. Saya was extremely angry in despair, and led the soldiers of a country to destroy the border, drove straight in, and destroyed the palace.

The cursed frost plunged the capital into the earth, and two hateful ghosts and gods were born.

And in that era when the nations struggled for hegemony and failed to unify, Calamity and Backline also gradually disappeared in the long river of history.

In that year, who the monarchs of the two countries were, what their surnames were, had long been forgotten, and they had no memory at all.

There is only one lament of resentment, which is still passed down from generation to generation in this continent.

(End of this chapter)