Fairy’s Box

In the morning light, Yalei, who was wearing armor, walked to the couch and looked at Xia Lin, who was still sleeping in Haitang Spring. He touched her beautiful face with his right hand, and suddenly stopped when they were close to each other.

The green-haired girl's skin exposed in the air was almost transparent, exuding a fragrant fragrance, and the tentacles were as smooth as silk satin, leaving no flaws due to the tempering of the body - this is the unique gift of blue blooded people. .

She seemed to have been drained by last night's nightmare. She slept very sweetly and hardly reacted to the outside world. Like a finely crafted porcelain doll, she lay quietly under the duvet.

"..."

After hesitating for a moment, he made up his mind and stuck the cold metal gauntlet.

"hiss--!"

The sound of Charlene gasping for air suddenly resounded in the room, and at the same time, lightning flashed her claws out of the bedding, leaving five clusters of fleeting sparks on the black-haired knight's face.

"chilly!"

The green-haired girl wrapped her body tightly with the quilt and glared at him, her body gradually shrinking into a sphere with the duvet, revealing only a pair of bright eyes:

"So...want to sleep a little longer."

"It's eight o'clock now."

With the five white marks on his face, Yale pointed to the wall clock behind him, and then looked at her calmly: "I have sent someone to find a doctor. Before they come, you must stay with me for a moment."

"troublesome!"

Charlene let out a reluctant scream, her legs stomped violently inside the quilt, rolled over and suddenly stood upright, holding her head up like an orator:

"You mean the unequivocal Governor-General, how can I resist when I'm young? It's pointless to debate, anyway, it's rude and self-willed..."

"Hurry up, I'll be waiting for you outside, you don't have to eat breakfast, I've already had someone put in a carriage." The black-haired knight automatically filtered out her complaints and strode out of the bedroom.

Snapped--!

Just after he left the bedroom, a white pillow flew out and hit the door that just closed.

...

Da-da-da... da-da-da.

Horses' hooves swept through the mist lightly, walking among the overgrown mountain paths.

Inside the carriage, Charlene looked out the window with one hand on her cheek and a glass of milk with the other. Her sleepy eyes were half-closed, and she let out a soft yawn from time to time.

"A nightmare can actually make half a knight of origin so tired, you still say you're fine." Yale said with a frown, noticing her exhausted expression.

"Maybe." The green-haired girl was no longer stubborn, and looked at him with the eyes of a hurt deer:

"When can you let me squint a little longer?"

"As long as you stay by my side, you can sleep as long as you want."

The black-haired knight touched her soft hair and said softly, "I'll take care of things later, you just stay in the carriage and sleep, and don't run around."

As long as it is within the range of her own fear field, any nightmare can't help her.

"Um……"

Charlene responded weakly, then leaned softly on his shoulders, closed her eyes, her breathing gradually became symmetrical, and she soon fell asleep.

Not long after she fell asleep, Clark's suspicious voice came from outside the carriage:

"Are, what's wrong with Charlene?"

"do not know."

Yale glanced at his lover's sleeping face, lowered his voice and said, "She seems to have been dreaming frequently, and after waking up, she doesn't know anything about the situation in the dream."

"Isn't it sick?"

"Don't worry, I've already sent someone to find a doctor for her."

The black-haired knight looked out of the window, and suddenly there was a cold light in his eyes: "The most important thing now is to let the guards know that in Celtic, they are also ordinary warriors, not masters."

...

Guard Barracks.

"Kill him! Kill him! Kill him!"

Thousands of guard soldiers surrounded the camp in a large, water-tight circle. Two shirtless soldiers in the circle were fighting with all their strength. Accompanied by their tossing and moving figures, the air constantly heard the sound of swords colliding with light and flames. Blood mixed with sweat splashed in all directions.

As the two battled to the heart of the matter, the onlookers let out a loud cheer, and many people with angry blood had already torn off their shirts and jumped on the ground eager to try.

Just when the battle was over, a black carriage drove into the barracks, with two natural disaster knights sitting at the front of the carriage. One of the female knights was an examiner who had examined many people.

"That is the carriage of the Governor-General."

I don't know who made a squeak in the crowd, like a basin of cold water pouring on everyone's heads, the camp instantly became silent, and thousands of pairs of eyes swept in the direction of the carriage.

I saw a dignified young man in armor pushing the door of the car with one hand, his left foot on the ground of the camp, and after glancing for a week, the whole person walked out of the carriage:

"Don't worry about me, you continue."

"..."

Everyone blinked and looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a while, for fear that this was the tranquility before the storm.

"Do you think I'm testing you?"

The black-haired knight walked up to them and said with a normal expression: "There's no such thing, I think it's good for you to be like this. Before the military order is issued, it's understandable to entertain in this form."

Seeing that there was no sign of anger on the other side, the guards were secretly relieved. After all, most of them had signed extremely harsh contracts for selling themselves.

"It was entertainment time before, I won't blame anyone." When Yale said here, he paused, and then suddenly raised his voice:

"But now the order comes, assemble!"

With an order, everyone felt a chill pour into their spinal cords, and they hurriedly started to line up, and the sound of rumbling footsteps suddenly sounded in the camp. If you look at it from above the camp at this moment, you will see that they are twisting and twisting like a mess. It took a full three minutes to weave into forty long lines.

Moreover, there are long teams and short teams. All in all, it is unsightly.

"three minutes……"

The black-haired knight showed a regretful expression and pointed to the pocket watch in his hand:

"It took three minutes for you to gather for the first time, and I am very dissatisfied. Once again, you must be clear about each guard and each size. After finishing, from the first guard, report each guard to me one by one. The situation of the personnel, do you understand?"

"Understood!" Hong Liang said in a messy voice.

"I didn't understand, do it again!"

"Understood!" A loud but neat voice.

"very good."

Yale nodded with satisfaction. After all, he is a group of people who have received military training more or less. They are much better trained than the new army rookies. His requirements for the guards are not as harsh as those of the new army. Too much is not good.

In his structure, if the Weisuo Army is a regular army that can continuously produce strong men, if the degree of freedom is too low, it will obviously affect the potential of the warriors.

The second time they assembled, everyone was obviously much more tidy. According to each guard, they formed a large square of eight thousand people. After the military supervisor of each guard confirmed that his team was formed, he began to report the situation to him one by one.

"Your Excellency the Governor, Felix, the subordinate officer, has a thousand military households under his command. There are ten centurions and one hundred ten commanders."

"Your Excellency the Governor, Delilah, the subordinate officer, has a thousand military households under his command. There are ten centurions and one hundred ten commanders."

"Lord Governor, Barrett, the next officer..."

After everyone reported their situation, the black-haired knight carefully looked at the eight commanders. They were all Tier 3 soldiers with little potential. They were just a group of people with relatively rich combat experience. It is a means of earning a living.

"Listen to the eight of you. From today onwards, there is only one task that requires you to have a headache, and that is how to completely hand over the legion in your hands to the instructor. Other times, you will be stationed at the military camp and wait for the transfer order, and you must not leave the station without authorization. , must be reorganized once a day in the morning and afternoon.”

The essence of the Weisuo Army is the separation of soldiers and generals. How can you be allowed to interfere in the affairs of the legion, and you can rest assured and supervise your younger brothers. You don't have to worry about other things.

"As ordered!"

Of course the eight were willing, and they also knew their potential. It was a rare good thing to be the military superintendent of this guardhouse.

"Go back."

After the eight commanders retreated to the phalanx, the black-haired knight turned his gaze to four directions, and then shouted loudly:

"Edith, Clive, Alberta, Ordas out."

"arrive!"

Four voices rang out from the phalanx and trotted all the way to him.

"The four of you are people who have served in the military. From now on, you will be the commander of this barracks. Each of you will be in charge of a guard. I hope you can give me a strong army."

"Yes, sir!"

The four roared in unison.

"Now, introduce two colleagues to you."

Yale waved back, Nicole and Clark walked side by side, and he introduced himself for the two of them:

"This is Nicole and Clark, your future colleagues. They are natural disaster knights, so they are one level higher in the military than you, and they each have two guards. Do you have any opinions?"

"My subordinates dare not."

The four of them all knew that this was just a pretense, and it was true that the direct line was installed, but the natural disaster knight was the leader, and he had to be convinced if he was not convinced, otherwise he would be beaten to be convinced.

"Nicole, Clark." The black-haired knight turned his gaze to the two of them again, and said solemnly:

"Although the combat power of these four is not as good as yours, but they have rich combat experience, you can't rely on your own strength and be arrogant. Do you need to learn with an open mind?"

"Yes." The two replied solemnly.

"The current Weisuo army will be handed over to the six of you." The black-haired knight patted their shoulders encouragingly, then turned around and said to the crowd:

"Starting from today, the Weisuo Army was officially established. In peacetime, merit will be awarded for winning in drills. In wartime, merit will be credited for combat performance, and merit will be rewarded."

There were half-truths of cheers in the barracks. Yalei also came here. Of course, he knew their true feelings. After waiting for the cheers to pass, he continued to add:

"There will be a banquet tonight, there will be wine and meat, and I will have fun with all the sergeants."

"God bless the Governor!"

The crowd immediately gave out a sincere cheer.

...

The brilliance of the rising sun penetrates the clouds and fog, covering the entire Anterasu. The dazzling golden light is restrained inside the sun, forming a huge vertical pupil, which shines brightly in the bright light.

Most of the time, it was obscured by the red fire, except for the moment when the sun was at its peak, which symbolized that the pupils of the supreme power would briefly open, looking down at the atrium ground thousands of miles below. Whether it is the ocean in the extreme west or the frontier in the far east, it is all exposed under the peep of this vertical pupil.

At this moment, everything this golden vertical pupil saw was presented in the eyes of the emperor in the Hall of Ascension.

In the dark space with only a trace of fire, Emperor Romulus's expression was as silent as a stone statue, and the eternal fire behind him was slightly rippling. As the vertical pupils in the sky gradually closed, the golden light rapidly intensified and soon covered it. the entire palace.

At the same time, all the observers, including Pompeo, shook their bodies slightly, raised their heads, and quickly looked at the sea of ​​clouds outside the window. In the center of the rising sun, the golden light was hidden in the flame, as if a Peeping eyes are looking down at the earth.

On the viewing platform at the top of the white tower, the masked snow-haired girl raised her head and stared at the closed golden vertical pupils in mid-air, whispering in a thin inaudible voice:

"As expected of the supreme source, you have obviously lost your body... You can still sense the traces of fate... It's just that you, who lost your body, can really get rid of the catastrophe of the big shift..."

As the vertical pupils inside the rising sun disappeared into the morning light, Emperor Romulus's expression also recovered, he raised his right hand sluggishly, and held it twice in the air.

"despair."

There was a very light sound in the space, as if invisible substances were gathering in the air, drawing messy and obscure patterns, shattering and closing, closing and shattering, and never condensed into a complete image.

There were scarlet bloodshots in the emperor's eyes, and a vague and hoarse moan came from the depths of his throat, with an indescribable rage, echoing in the empty hall:

"What is it... I can't even observe it..."

The pictures circulating in the air became more and more messy, like a phantom that was pieced together again and again, and finally completely lost control. The messy energy turned into a golden flame and exploded, covering an area of ​​200 yards in an instant.

In an instant, the terrifying power destroyed everything, like the most gorgeous fireworks blooming, the Ascension Hall, which had stood for thousands of years, collapsed and fell apart in an instant.

"there is nothing……"

A looming low voice sounded from the center of the explosion.

At the same time, the rising smoke and dust suddenly shook, as if the time was reversed, and the flames spread as the shock wave suddenly turned back, bringing all the substances in the lift hall back to the state before the explosion.

In the depths of the palace, Emperor Romulus was bathed in the flame of the eternal fire, and his eyes lit up a little dark red:

"Nothing can shake the eternal glory of Rosevia!"