And he is waiting for this, he is waiting for the compromise of the world, waiting for the general trend of the two worlds to kick off.Then choose a side, put the weight on it, and take a shocking 'bet' when the two worlds are in turmoil.

Chapter [-] The Girl of the Heavenly Dao Palace

The southern tip of Italy, a holiday island floating on the Mediterranean Sea.

Surrounded by clear sea water on all sides, the natural environment is also very beautiful, and the biggest industry is tourism.When summer comes, there will be an influx of tourists with the purpose of vacationing in Europe.In particular, the emerald-like coast in the northeast is known as a resort for noble people.

Ye Qiu looked at the landscape in front of him. Although everything he saw didn't give him a sense of familiarity, he couldn't help but feel a bit of nostalgia in his heart.In another world, he also came to this location, in that world, it was called Sardinia.It was the place where he really clenched the sword in his hand and fought with God.

But after all, this place is only a similar geographical location, it is not called Sardinia, and the scenery is not the same.Only this pleasant scenery is worth their visit, but today it seems that some unfortunate things happened to the scenery.

"Walk around first, or go straight to the beach-?"

Looking back, Ye Qiu asked the silver-haired girl beside him.The view here is good, but there is something more attractive than any view here - the sea and the beach!

The goddess of wisdom is full of tranquility as always, and hundreds of years have not left any traces on her.Hearing the words, the girl shook her head slightly, pointed to the open-air cafe not far away, and said, "I don't want to see a pointless battle, so go sit there first!"

Ye Qiu naturally had no opinion on this.The two walked out to the open-air cafe hand in hand, and as they took a step, a man who passed by them disappeared in the flickering firelight.

There are a lot of torches here, and the ultramarine blue seal in the distance indicates that a battle is taking place.

After ordering two glasses of iced drinks, the two sat quietly and waited.A beautiful girl, a handsome boy, and her extraordinary temperament naturally attracted everyone's attention, and chatting up occasionally happened.However, it may be that the beautiful girl was subconsciously classified as a minor, and it was not the beautiful girl who was approached many times, but the gentle smiling boy.

Ye Qiu smiled and refused the invitation of the enthusiastic Italian girl, and politely refused in exchange for the price of two glasses of ice drinks, um, the kind that people do not refuse.The warm, unrestrained, casual and hospitable typical southern European character is undoubtedly reflected in Italians.

The ice drink was brought to the table, and Feng Jue in the distance just dissipated.

Didn't feel the aura of the disciples of the red world, if nothing else, the crusaders won this battle.

Without paying too much attention, the two of them sat for a while and then moved on, wandering around the island at will.

It may be accidental, or it may be inevitable, one party arrives, and the other party completes the task and is about to leave.While wandering around, Ye Qiu saw the Fire Mist Warrior who had just finished his crusade against the Crimson World.

The strong presence of the Fire Mist Warrior cannot be concealed even in the crowd.It was a mature British-style woman who was carrying a heavy book on one shoulder. She had the characteristic high nose bridge of the European and American races, and her outstanding appearance was extraordinarily beautiful even though she was a little powdered.Long chestnut hair tied into a ponytail, dressed in a suit and skirt covering her proud figure, the overall feeling is like a supermodel waiting for a photoshoot.

It's a pity that her beauty, who should have been more beautiful when she smiles, keeps putting on a serious expression for some reason.Even with the blocking of rimless glasses, the strong vigor in his eyes still penetrated from it, which makes people feel a little intimidated.

'Ravaged Minions' Marcosias' Contractor——' Eulogy Singer' Marjorin Doo!

Ye Qiu was also a little surprised to see this one of the few powerful crusaders, who was also the most typical 'revenge' type of fire and fog warrior.

Perhaps sensing his gaze, the sharp gaze suddenly looked back.Ye Qiu nodded slightly in greeting, and the two sides passed by in the crowd.

Marchonline Duo walked forward neatly, hesitatingly lowered her speed, and finally stopped slowly in the crowd.Thinking of something, she suddenly turned to look back, but when she glanced around, the two figures were no longer there.

"Marcosias?"

"Well..." The heavy book on one shoulder vibrated slightly, and a thick voice sounded: "My beautiful wine glass Marjorine Duo, maybe you can drink one more drink for this luck today."

"Oh! That's the two from the legend?"

"The 'torch' that never goes out, if there is no accident, it should be." Speaking of this, the tone of his thick voice changed, and he continued in a condescending tone: "How about it, do you want to catch up and have a look, I am beautiful The wine glass Marjorine Doe!"

"I have no habit of disturbing other people's interests."

Saying that, Marjorin Duo slammed down the heavy book with a punch, and stepped forward amid Marcosias' wailing.

At this moment, Ye Qiu in the crowd also stopped abruptly.A chance encounter may represent the inevitability. The long sword buried in the Heavenly Dao Palace for hundreds of years was touched at this moment.The Son of Destiny who came into being came here, and will dance for the red lotus along the trajectory of fate.

The corners of his mouth were slowly raised, Ye Qiu smiled at the girl beside him and said, "Perhaps our journey is about to come to an end."

"Really?" Hearing this, the girl showed a rare smile, and her bright eyes were full of wise brilliance, "My concubine feels that the journey has just begun!"

Unable to refute!As the girl said, after a long wait, everything has just begun.

……

Temple of Heaven

Among the tall linden trees standing in the periphery, a little girl was sitting on a high tree trunk holding a long sword that was almost as tall as her body, surrounded by green atmosphere, enjoying the warmth sprinkled from the gaps of the leaves. Sunshine, here is her exclusive VIP seat.

The cool breeze played with her long jet-black hair, and on that immature but awe-inspiring face, there were a pair of impressive jet-black eyes, which reflected an unbelievably blue scene, swaying indistinctly.

She looked at the scenery outside from a distance. For her, the outside world was not only an unknown place, but also a battlefield that she must go to one day and was destined to fight constantly.

The people around her taught her that and nurtured her for that purpose.And she kept thinking about what it meant and the value of doing so.Therefore, her feelings about the outside world are not as simple as she imagined, and there is a kind of excitement in her heart, an inexplicable unease, and a kind of hesitant indecision.

"Sword, will you help me overcome obstacles and open up new territories?"

In her thoughts, she raised the dark sword in her hand.It wasn't talking to herself, the girl's serious expression showed that she was really looking forward to a reply.

Chapter [-] The Expected Girl

After all, a girl is a girl at heart. Even if she can't clearly understand the meaning of fighting for it, as long as she imagines the appearance of doing whatever she wants and showing her skills in the outside world, the girl yearns for it.An almost trembling feeling swept across the petite body, even though it was scorching hot, even though it was freezing cold, it was still tireless and never-ending dreaming.

'The Burning Eye Killer'

I don't know when, this has become her goal.Despite the unease, fear, and hesitation in her heart about all this, she was strong, hopeful, and longing.

The breeze was blowing and it was quiet!Because of the sword, can't speak!

However, the girl was still waiting quietly, because she could feel that this sword was not a dead thing.Ever since she got it when she was a child, the careless feeling of care has always been with her.Just carrying it, the body is full of strength, no matter how badly injured, as long as you hold it to sleep all night, all the injuries will be gone.

Everyone said that it was the power of the sword itself, because this sword was an extremely powerful Noble Phantasm.Both Alastair and Will Amina told her so.It's just that only the girl can feel it, and the seemingly non-existent sense of care is not just an illusory feeling.And when she was able to vaguely sense the power of existence recently, this feeling became stronger.

This sword is not a dead thing, it has its own will.

In the silence, the dark sword suddenly trembled.

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