Transcendent Noble

When the little attendants rushed to the road the convoy had to pass, the residents of Flatlake Town were already standing on both sides of the road. For the common people, the Knight aristocracy represents the nobility and elegance of the human world. Many refugees have never seen a real Knight aristocracy in their lives. The townspeople heard that a large aristocracy visited Randal today, so they guarded the roadside early and waited. The arrival of the noble convoy. Even if they can't witness the grace of the nobles with their own eyes, as long as they see the family crest and honor guards on the carriage, they can brag in front of the younger generation for a long time.

In the eyes of everyone looking forward to it, a convoy that couldn't see the head slowly approached. The upright cavalry astride a steed and carry a sharp spear. The red streamer is fluttering in the wind on the tip of the spear. After the cavalry, it was an elite infantry with a shield and a halberd. They wore bright locks and struck a sonorous step, holding their heads up to protect the sides of the carriage. Their sharp eyes swept across the crowds on both sides of the lane from time to time, always attracting bursts of suck in a cold breath. The most eye-catching is the 20 fast bird light cavalry. Although they wear leather armor and iron essence scimitars are also hidden in the sheath, the fast bird under the seat is so proud, but the sound of gu gu in the throat makes it easy. The nearby war horses were frightened, and when they passed through the crowd, the audience on both sides uttered heartfelt cheers. Because this is the fast bird of the Randal Family clan, they are the pride of Flatlake Town. The cheers did not last long. The Paladins guarded a simple carriage approaching, and the townspeople knelt on the ground one after another, paying their most sincere respect to the servants of the Supreme Lord.

In this case, of course the young attendants couldn't stand either. They were half kneeling in the crowd, but they were talking quietly.

"The boar coat of arms, that is the great character of the York family. Well, there is also the great character of the church! A tower... Is this the coat of arms of that family? Elsa, the tower is the coat of arms Is it the family?"

"Idiot, this is the symbol of the silver tower!" Elsa cursed in a low voice, but her eyes were fixed on a red copper carriage with a rose pattern. To be precise, she is carefully observing the noble maids carrying all around.

The maid’s graceful and indifferent manner made Elsa extremely envious, until the carriage was far away, she reluctantly retracted her gaze.

"Bell, I will definitely become the most outstanding noble maid! Be...Huh, where is Bell? Bell! Who of you saw Bell?"

"Just still there. ...Bell!"

"Bell is gone!"

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In Flatlake Town.

Bell is running around the empty streets like a headless fly. She just wants to find a place to hide now.

Just now, when the bronze horse carved with rosettes appeared, a voice sounded in Bell's mind: remember the breath in the carriage, avoid her, avoid her, and don’t show up in her In front of her, don't confront her head-on!

Bell was puzzled, she didn't feel the danger, but the voice kept echoing in her mind. Bell did not respond, she wanted to see the giant beast pulling the carriage, the voice in her mind gradually fell silent, and she stopped urging Bell. Then, an indescribable fear rose from the bottom of my heart, and Bell was afraid. What she was afraid of was not the breath in the carriage, but pure fear. So, she was like a little beast that lost one's head out of fear, and ran away with her feet away. Bell didn't know why she wanted to run, she ran away by instinct, trying to get rid of the fear in her heart.

The residents of Flatlake Town have all gone to watch the honor of the nobles. The town is empty, there is no who, and every house has its doors closed. A little girl was running wild in the town. Sometimes passers-by saw her silhouette. Before she could stop her, she disappeared in the alley. Passers-by can only shake their heads and continue on their way.

Unconsciously, Bell ran to the Flatlake Town square, and she saw a beautiful building open. So, not even think, he plunged in.

The hall of the building is very wide, with rows of chairs in it. Bell found a corner and squatted down, the feeling of fear gradually disappearing. At this time, there was a string of footsteps in the hall, and Bell looked curiously, and she saw a rickety silhouette standing in front of her.

This is an old man with wrinkles. He is wearing a peculiar short robe, but he looks kind and kind.

The old man asked: "Bertina, don’t be afraid, you are safe here."

Bell nodded, looked at the old man in confusion, "Hey, how do you know me? Your name? Who are you?"

"Yes, I know your name is Bertina, and I know you are 15 years old...My name is Miller." The old man said with a smile .

Bell is so happy, she is the first time she has met someone who can talk to her, "Mil...ler, I am a dumb, how can you hear my voice?"

"Don't worry, come with me." Miller reached out to Bell.

Bell hesitated, but the calm and warm breath on Miller's body made her let her guard down, so she held the old and rough hand. Miller led Bell to the prayer room at the back of the hall.

Close the door of the prayer room, Miller turned to Bell and said: "Child, you are not dumb, but someone does not let you talk."

"You are talking about my teachers ?" Bell blinked his eyes.

"teacher? Hehe, they restrain your growth, control your behavior, control your fear, and be a teacher?" Miller shook his head and laughed and asked: "Bell, do you want to talk?" "

Bell bit her finger and clicked on her little head several times. Until Miller touched her head, she stopped, but sleepiness surged up again, and she fell asleep in a daze. .

The immeasurable white golden rune appears in the void, and the prayer room becomes a glorious country. The platinum rune rotates in a mysterious way, gradually forming four platinum chains, which entangle the young Bell The body jerked back, and a girl wearing a Battle Armor illusory shadow was torn out.

The illusory shadow girl eyes slowly opened, her peerless and flawless face showed the majesty and indifference of a divine mansion, and a tyrannical spirit strength slammed into Miller, leaving a naked in the air. The visible ripples.

At this time, Miller seems to be dozens of years younger, with all wrinkles disappeared, his body is tall and strong, his eyes are the same majestic but unyielding, the same indifference but hate, white golden radiance surrounds him , The spirit piercing that was enough to interfere with reality, slammed into it fiercely, but couldn't shake Miller at all.

illusory shadow The girl finally showed an angry expression, her pupils became pitch black, and runes of different colors appeared on her side. As the rune turned, the girl turned into an exquisite elven girl from time to time, and changed from time to time. The Barbarian Race girl, who has become a fit body, sometimes reappears in the form of a human girl. She grabs a rune to form a platinum chain. The rune gradually disintegrates, and the chain is about to break.

Miller silently sighed, white golden radiance gathered towards him like a stream of water, rays of light seeped out of his body again, immeasurable light flooded Miller, three pairs of angel wings spread out from behind, shining Angels descend on the world.

The shining angel holds the sword of light and pierces the illusory shadow girl's eyebrows.

"In the name of my lord, expel!"

illusory shadow The girl's cherry lips slightly opened, and she let out a silent roar, and the rune on her side turned into a light spot, dissipating in the void . Rune chains turned into rays of light and merged into her forehead, the sword of light gradually dissipated, and the girl's eyes became ignorant and innocent and vigorous again. When she saw Bell sleeping on the ground, she immediately showed a surprised look and moved forward. With a flutter, he disappeared into Bell's body.

The prayer room was quiet again, as if nothing had happened, Bell opened his eyes, looked around in confusion, got up from the ground, and rubbed his eyes again.

"Bell, you are awake."

"Miller, I just had a dream. I seemed to see myself sleeping on the ground, and then I woke up." Bell patted a small hand, and while talking, she covered her mouth and jumped up in surprise.

"Miller, I can speak! I can speak! Miller? You seem to be getting old..."

Miller’s hair is all white, eyebrows drooped, and eyes bagged. Deeply heavy, more than ten years older than just now, his eyes are as peaceful as ever.

"I am a mortal, after all, I can only live another two to thirty years." Miller shook his head and said with a smile.

Innocent Bell quickly put Miller's instant aging thing behind her mind, she happily asked: "Did you heal me? Are you the old man? Father?"

Miller touched Bell’s little head, smiled and asked: "If I were a priest, would you be scared? Little wizard?"

Bell nodded, and Shaking his head with great strength, father told her that the priest would burn them both to death, but the old man in front of him was not vicious at all, but felt very comfortable by his side.

"Miller, are my father and I evil demons?" Bell asked curiously and timidly.

Miller very seriously said: "Bell is a good child, not evil at all! Imerson is not an evil devil, he is a great father, much greater than me! If, I have his courage... …" At this point, Miller's voice was a little choked, and his eyes became sad.

"Miller, are you missing your child?"

Looking at Bell’s innocent eyes, Miller’s heart was filled with a strange feeling, that It's fatherly love. He sighed and said: "Yeah, I am missing my child. If he is still alive, he is already a 20-year-old young man..."

"Okay." Miller wiped it away The tears in the corner of his eyes said: "Bell, you can talk now, those voices can no longer bother you. You are free!" Talking to me, they seem to tell me to do many things in the future. But I can't remember."

"You don't need to listen to them. You just need to be yourself."

"What is self?" Bell asked suspiciously.

Miller thought for a while, and said: "Well, do what you like to do."

Bell was nodded, and she became happy again, she thought about it. Now, like my friends, become the most outstanding aristocratic maid.

Bell suddenly thought of something very important, and quickly asked: "Then can I grow taller?"

"Uh...can grow taller , It’s just a bit slow.” Miller scratched the white hair on his head, gritted his teeth and said: “You can’t tell others that you are 15 years old, just say...you are 7 years old!”

"Lying is not a good child."

"This...It's not good to lie. But...this." Sweat oozes from Miller's forehead , He felt that explaining to Bell the question of whether it is good to lie is harder than casting angels, and simply scared: "If you tell others that you are 15 years old, they won't be friends with you!"

"Then I won't talk about it." Bell was really frightened, she finally had so many good friends.

"Miller, when can I see Daddy?" Bell regarded Miller as a jack-of-all-trades.

"How did fief lord tell you."

"The master said that the old man is working for him. When he is free, he will come to see me."

"Then you don't have to worry about it."

"Miller, can you let the master teach me to write?"

Miller showed a cunning smile , Said: "You can talk, Victor will definitely allow you to learn to write. His mind is not so big, he can still tolerate a little girl."

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A terrifying Spiritual Storm is being staged in a mysterious space. The formidable power of the storm is more than tens of thousands of times stronger than the spiritual piercing in the prayer room, so that it breaks through the space barrier. Roaring towards the slowly rotating sea of ​​elements. However, the Spiritual Storm, which had formidable power enough to destroy mountains and mountains, fell on the sea of ​​elements, and could not even cause a ripple.

"Great Donal, please calm down your anger, the sanctuary of the true ancestor Regzo has been devastated, and your anger cannot shake Tyrone!"

"Solaris! Are you here to laugh at my powerlessness, or do you want to prove that your power is comparable to the creation giant ape!"

The ancient will named Solaris fell silent for a while , And said: "Although the creation giant ape is the first heir of the true ancestor, his power has already surpassed any existence. Even if his will is silent, the main material world is not something you and I can shake."

"What I want to say is that consuming strength will only damage your origin."

The Spiritual Storm gradually subsided, Donal slowly said: "Great Solaris, you are correct Yes. But the power of that native species actually cut our connection with Bertina. Is he a voter of Midaus?"

"Voter? Huh, just a sympathizer." Solaris said: "The soul fire of Midaus has long been unable to promote his ontological will, how could it be possible to select voters. That native species is just a law-resonator. He saw many secrets from Midaus and stole it. He has lost his power. That’s all."

"The native species changed the direction of fate. The son of Tyrone is still active in the material world. Even if Bertina is strong, he will be killed by him! Great Solaris, do you have any remedies?" Donal asked.

"It is Tyrone's daughter, not Tyrone's son." Solaris corrected.

"What's the difference?"

"There is no difference. She can arouse Tyrone's anger, even if our old rival crawls out of the abyss of blood, she doesn't dare Face her in the main material world." Solaris said: "I am reminding you that she is just a mortal, with a gender, a lifespan, and all the limitations of a mortal. My king Wotan blessed Bertina. Fortunately, she is the darling of this era. When she takes over the legacy of Alchemy Empire, the daughter of Tyrone is already dead."

"Great Donal, you don't have to worry about the small twists and turns of your fate. At the cost of his own fall, Metis will correct the course of his destiny with his great destiny. The Barbarian Race of the Lord World will honor you as the Sovereign, and their faith will support your divine throne. At the same time, I also want to remind you. , Abide by our agreement."

"Great Solaris, as long as I re-enter the divine throne, my Barbarian Race people will form an alliance with mankind and drive our old rival back to the abyss. Let Tyrone’s mighty force crush him and the pool of blood together!"

"I hope so."