Fairy’s Box

Northern Celtic, Highland Kingdom.

The wind howled on the outskirts of the city, and the forest belt was twisted and twisted like algae in the water.

"got windy?"

King Gary suddenly woke up in a sudden cold wind. Following the direction of the cold, he glanced at the window of the study and found that the window frame was swaying in the wind.

The king was instantly furious, and he only took a short rest, but the attendants dared to be lazy and didn't even know how to close the windows.

"Field! Damn! Field!"

King Gary tried to call his valet, and the sound echoed in the incense-lit room and died down, but no one responded.

"..."

In the rustling cold wind, the door of the study retreated silently to both sides, and a tall and thin figure broke the silence and walked into the room from the darkness.

"Wallace, how could it be you?" The old king looked at the intruder in surprise, and suddenly frowned:

"Without my permission, who allowed you to come in, get out."

"Father, you are old, it's time to rest." The new crown prince stated in a flat tone, and said something that shocked King Gary.

"What did you say?" The old king could hardly believe his ears, followed by a burst of fury:

"Presumptuous! Do you know what you are talking to? If it wasn't for Kenneth becoming a cripple, and you luckily getting the gun of destiny, do you think you are qualified to be the crown prince?"

"lucky?"

Wallace raised his head, stretched out his hand and tugged at the front of his shirt, smiling presumptuously: "The Spear of Destiny chose me when I was baptized by the Catholic Church, so you would actually believe that, Father, you are really old."

"You dare to deceive me?"

The old king looked at his son angrily, slammed his hands on the armrests of the seat, and stood up abruptly, with blue light flashing in his eyes:

"Do you really think I dare not deal with you?"

"Hey!"

The new crown prince let out a disapproving chuckle, his chin raised a few times, his face full of fearless expression.

"No wonder Field has disappeared for so long, she has been bought by you, or she is already dead... It seems that you have planned a lot of time for today... Well, even if I attack the south for a few years at night, I have to remove it. You pervert!"

King Gary gradually calmed down, raised his right hand, and suddenly the royal book case exploded behind him, and a dozen high-level rune props shuttled out.

At this moment, an ethereal laughter floated faintly from the darkness ahead, like a ghost.

At the same time, a flash of brilliance rose from the darkness, as if a shocking lightning crossed the space, spreading out an arc of light like a fan, actually cutting the rune item summoned by the old king into two halves in an instant.

what?

As the broken rune props clattered to the ground, King Gary's heart shrank suddenly, he quickly put his hand to his chest, removed a crystal bottle on the necklace on his chest, and crushed it hard.

A thick fog-like cold air suddenly poured out, and with the power of the soul surging in the space, it condensed into an ice shield in front of the old king in an instant. At the same time, countless water arrows jumped up from the shield, which solidified into sharp ice arrows and shot at the son who was trying to usurp the throne.

However, all the ice arrows seemed to sink into the sea, without any sound, as if they were easily swallowed by an invisible monster.

"..."

King Gary looked like he was facing a great enemy. This was the first time he faced this son whom he had always looked down on.

"You must be very doubtful now, right? Don't worry, as a son's last kindness to his father, I will clear all doubts for you."

With the smile of a winner on Wallace's face, he slowly took a few steps forward, and suddenly withdrew his smile, revealing a trace of grimness:

"This is not the power of the gun of destiny. To be honest, the use of that gun is very expensive. I regret getting it now."

"What is that?" The old king asked with a complicated expression, looking at his son with the eyes of a stranger.

"Maybe the truth will make it difficult for you to accept."

The new crown prince shifted half a step, revealing the space behind him, and said lightly:

"Come out, Yitrell."

With this call, a faint wave of white light appeared behind him, the darkness gradually distorted and faded, and the hazy white light gradually became brighter and brighter... One step, one step, a white armor floating like a mist, his face covered under a thick hood The man came slowly from the darkness.

When the white light was extremely bright, the mysterious man stopped, and the holy light behind him suddenly gathered, turning into two huge wings of light that stretched out from the space.

"Angel... You actually joined hands with Joseph in secret!"

King Gary stared at the other party with split eyes, and his body trembled uncontrollably from anger. He could already imagine how much benefit he had promised the Papal State in order to seize the throne.

"so what?"

Wallace twisted his neck, carrying his hands on his back, and said disapprovingly: "If I hadn't joined hands with them, the position of the crown prince would still be Kenneth's, and I would have nothing."

"Someone! Guard! Guard!"

The old king finally couldn't help calling his bodyguards loudly, trying to move back to a situation that was not good for him.

"I don't think they can hear it. Just during the time you were asleep, Ytrell had removed all your wings in the palace. As for Field—she's my woman now."

"Wallace, you have made a big mistake. Small countries use the power of big countries to play the right way. What you are doing now is undoubtedly tying the Highland Kingdom to the chariot of the Papal State. You will be ruined. The rule of the Fannon family!"

After calling for help to no avail, King Gary quickly regained his composure. He looked at his son and said coldly.

"Maybe……"

The new crown prince stood up straight, walked around the four walls of the room again, stood in front of the old king, and suddenly laughed:

"But that's what the new king is going to worry about. As for you, father... Bishop Joseph advised me to imprison you, but I don't plan to do so, because there are too many people in this country who are willing to swear allegiance to you, with you here, my throne Always unstable."

King Gary didn't answer, in fact it wasn't that he didn't want to, but that he couldn't answer.

The figure of the angel flashed in front of the old king, a chain gauntlet pierced deeply into his chest, blood spurted from the gap of the wound, and splashed on the handmade carpet from the Polis Plain.

A scarlet blot spread over it, and on the fine carpet added a blood-watered flower, blooming with the most beautiful colors of life withering.

"..."

King Gary rolled his eyes and looked at the son opposite from the corner of his eyes, his eyes were like countless sharp knives, trying to smash him to pieces.

"Farewell to my father, I will take the southern Celts in your place, restore the glory of our ancestors, and you...the people will respect you - because you have a son like me."

After saying this, the King of the New Heights turned around and walked to the corridor outside the door. After his figure was completely swallowed by the darkness, the follow-up orders were introduced into the room:

"Dispose of all the bodies, my father will die of exhaustion."

...

"I can't remember!"

Charlene hugged her head, wailed in pain, rolled around on the sofa, and looked at each other pitifully: "Let me go... Maybe it's just a nightmare... There is no nightmare in the world. people?"

Yale's answer left her speechless:

"Yes, like me now."

"You're just a freak! Besides, not having nightmares is something before you master the source of fear! Do you dare to say that you haven't had nightmares since you were a child?" The green-haired girl argued with reason.

Snapped--!

A big hand hit her forehead with a gust of cold wind, and the girl was stunned. What is this, is it domestic violence?

"You thought it was a small thing?"

Yale looked at her with a solemn expression, the cold light in his pupils burned like fire: "How can people fall into it and not wake up from a nightmare? Do you know how long I have called you?"

"..." Charlene covered her forehead and shook her head aggrievedly.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

At this time, the wall clock on the wall struck exactly three times.

"It was just 2:40 when I came back. At first I thought you were just pretending to be asleep, but then I suddenly realized that something was wrong. I was just about to call someone to take you to Alonidan's hospital for examination, but you just woke up."

"But there's nothing wrong with me."

The green-haired girl pointed to her bright eyes and said optimistically: "Having nightmares will make you mentally damaged. Look at me, do you look a little tired?"

"..."

The black-haired knight looked at her flickering eyes, his expression seemed to show signs of thawing, and suddenly he returned to the cold: "I don't believe that this strange thing is an accidental phenomenon, you must leave Celtic and undergo a comprehensive examination."

"I know my body best!"

Charlene showed an annoyed expression, hugged her head and started rolling:

"If I don't go, I won't go!"

A hand suddenly grabbed her forearm, Huo Ran exerted force, and the green-haired girl only had time to let out a yelp before being pulled into a warm embrace:

"Do you know how worried I am about you... don't be like this, okay? Be obedient, and I'll pick you up when I'm done with everything." His hands trembled with force, and for the first time his voice was uncontrollable. trembling.

"..."

Charlene was so shocked that she forgot to struggle, she just stared at this person who suddenly made such an abnormal behavior, her eyes showing incredible shock.

However, in such a fiery embrace, it seemed that the barrier between the hearts of the two could be burned, and she suddenly understood the other's anxiety.

Even without this nightmare, he would have driven him away before the war, but... he is determined to become a woman of God, how could he back down because of such a trivial matter!

"No! I just want to stay by your side all the time."

The green-haired girl rubbed her face against his chest and mumbled vaguely:

"I'm not a burden, nor a weak greenhouse flower, I'm your right-hand man, a woman who wants to share your majesty and power, so... let me stay, you can't live without me, can you?"

"..."

Yalei sighed silently, pushed the other party out of his own wickedness, stared at her unconvinced eyes, and could only say softly:

"As the bottom line of compromise, at least let me hire a famous doctor to treat you."

"no problem!"

Charlene put up two scissors and cheered in victory. After noticing that the bedroom window was not closed, she immediately trotted over and closed the window with a bang.

"Why is it suddenly so windy and rainy outside?"

She wiped away the rain on her cheeks angrily, and turned her eyes to the night sky, and saw a golden meteor swept across the sky in the pitch-black night.

...

Heaven. Alonidan.

In the middle of the city, a huge white tower towered into the clouds, and its half body melted into the dark night, reaching the bright moon in the starry sky. At the top of the tower, a masked girl with white clothes and snow hair knelt on the top of the viewing platform.

At the moment when the meteor passed by, she raised her head, pressed her slender fingers like white jade to her forehead, stared at the distant shore of the starry sky, and spit out the sentence in a chant:

"All observers are in place."

The masked girl took out a bunch of sheepskin scrolls from her sleeves, raised her hands, and with a light swishing sound, the sheepskin scrolls were lifted from her palms by an invisible force and floated into the air.

The small sheepskin roll actually slowly spread out, getting bigger and thinner... In the end, it seemed to become an endless scroll, the dreamlike light flowing between the scrolls, and finally it turned into a living scene. scene!

"Locate the heroes."

The dark blue sky before dawn suddenly surging, the stars seem to be manipulated by a huge force, and they begin to flicker, a total of 127 stars, which are projected in all directions in the picture scroll, disappearing into the pitch black one by one. in an unpredictable miniature black hole.

"Perfect balance... Undefeated destiny... World lines compiled by countless logic..."

She stared at the pictures indifferently, and only when everything flowed by and returned to chaos, she whispered silently:

"What you see in your eyes is about to end."

At the same time, the picture scroll shrank rapidly, the light faded in an instant, and it returned to a bland sheepskin scroll.

The snow-haired girl put it in her sleeve and got up to look into the distance. The sun had not yet risen, but the shimmering light of the morning light had already enveloped the earth. Generally, twenty-seven starlights had escaped to the end of the world along with her thoughts.

"..."

She raised her head, and the sky full of thunder and flames was reflected in her eyes. In the dark sky, the wind and clouds were surging, echoing the rumble of thunder, and the dark clouds rolled and retreated to the surroundings, revealing a bottomless vortex, leading to the sea of ​​​​stars. deep.

Phoenixes, red dragons, white lions, sea snakes, blue wolves... Countless huge bodies fought in the depths of the starry sky. In the end, a huge blurry figure opened his hands and embraced the whole world.

Standing on the highest summit in the world, she leaned over and looked at the ground beneath her feet. This mysterious land revealed its true face in the dawn, showing strange and beautiful colors, revealing a dream-like sentence:

"The day when the sun falls... is near..."