Oracle of Terra

"I know, Ms. Gagnerol, I'm sorry I didn't let Kendall live."

"That was the child's decision. From that day on, he parted ways with me, and he chose to follow His Highness. This is what makes me gratified, but even so, I can no longer leave under the command of the Twin Queens and continue to assist you Now, please forgive my old bones, I still can't leave those children behind."

Those children who called him 'teacher' were just like the princesses in front of him, which made him reluctant to part with him. Because of this, he had to dedicate all his spells to the two queens.

"I see."

"Sarkaz."

"The hostility is revealed, Gagnerol."

Crowe smiled, looking at the old man who seemed to be itching with hatred in front of him. He understood the reason why the other party chose. He understood the reason why the other party did not trust the Sarkaz. In the era of the Witch King, the Sarkaz Repelled them, among them this old man, in that battle, in that hell, he climbed all the way to the position of the Witch King's henchman as an enslaved person, he won the last lifeline for the winter spirits, until Today, he did not change his old intentions, but the princess understood that the behavior of this loyal veteran minister to continue to take her in was dangerous enough. Once it was revealed, the disciples he wanted to protect, everything he wanted to protect, and even himself would all be in danger. Good to die.

"Farewell, old man, to this day, you are still willing to take care of me, a winter spirit, thank you very much."

"Please don't say that, Your Highness, I have never forgotten every day I lived in that mountain in the past."

The old man was full of emotions. This beautiful Highness chose to leave her side and walked towards the unknown and the future. Although it might be an abyss, she did not drag her old bones and his selfishness down. I chose to leave, that is the last blood of Winter Spirit...

With the departure of those ghostly children, the vast courtyard became much quieter. The old man looked up at the sky, and the crimson eye created by him, which once represented the fear of the Witch King, moved away from its sight at this moment. , not to watch the white shadow that might be moving in the city.

"I didn't expect you to follow me obediently."

Crowe looked at Princess Winter Spirit in surprise, and he could see the intentions of the princess, she didn't want to cause trouble for the old man.

"You sneaked into Merton, not for me, Lord of Shadow Fiends, for... what?"

"I thought you could guess it, but I don't mind telling you, anyway, you and your people can't turn back now, but before that, I have to tell you something, outside the city of Melton , before I sneaked in here, I met some warlocks from Letania, they seemed to be looking for something, so I listened in for a while, but the result was amazing, the escaped winter spirits, the pure-blooded The last person, the princess of the Winter Spirits, is still alive in this world."

"........."

Samira ignored those words, but silently looked at the man from behind the cloak and mask.

What she cares about is His Majesty in his mouth. If it is really the person she thinks, then maybe it will represent a brand new innovation.

"What are you going to ask me to do?"

"Dedicate your loyalty, Winterling, I think His Majesty will not begrudge His kindness to grant you prosperity. Of course, prosperity depends on whether His Majesty is willing to spend some time with you."

"......"

Princess Winter Spirit in the white robe followed Crowe silently. She understood what the other party meant and what it represented. For her, there were some strange things.

She understands the prosperity of winter spirits by dedicating herself, using herself to breed, but after all, she is still a little afraid.

"My race, his description of that person is cruel, ruthless, and cruel. The mercy in your mouth is completely different from that description."

"But you have seen Your Majesty, Winterling girl."

At this moment, the black crow landed on Samira's shoulder. The Caprini girl looked at the red-eyed black crow, opened and closed her mouth slightly, and pronounced the name.

"warder."

"It's been a long time since I've been called that, little girl."

Deep and hoarse, the crow's voice matched its appearance.

"You are the creation of a tyrant, but you are also the guardian of the earth."

"Yes, because of the thousands of years of watching, I have won a chance for the Sarkaz people. Today, Sarkaz is able to survive until now, and it is precisely because of this."

"Uh, Your Excellency Speaker, you are here."

"I've been waiting for your contact, but I didn't expect you to find these winter spirits from Moulton. What are you planning to do?"

Raven was originally assisting Crowe to complete His Majesty's plan, to occupy Merton and let Bolivar be truly liberated, but he never expected that he would be able to fish out such a bunch of winter spirits before the meeting?

"Dedicate her to His Majesty."

"........."

Raven glanced at it. Although he was wearing a mask, he could feel the silent beauty of this winter spirit princess.

With a little thought, you can guess Crowe's plan.

"In a sense, you will be favored by His Majesty, but at this stage, you have aroused Ganelor's vigilance, which is not a good method."

"That old bone can't find mine, let alone with her in hand."

Crowe pointed to Princess Winter Spirit who was watching from behind.

"Well...that's all, it's up to His Majesty to decide, but if you lose the overall situation because of this, be careful of His Majesty's reprimand."

"Ah this? Shouldn't Your Majesty reward me happily?"

Crowe felt that something was wrong.

Isn't it because I got this Princess Winter Spirit to His Majesty, and got a lot of praise and compliments?

"That can only mean that you still don't understand His Majesty."

Raven shook his head, and continued to stop on Princess Winter Spirit's shoulder. Then, a group of people came outside the city, and soon, Samira noticed the siege.

She signaled the winter spirits to be vigilant, but Crowe led them indifferently towards the transport vehicle he had borrowed from Dosores.

"Don't panic, with me here, they don't dare to act rashly, even if they are moved..."

--boom!

The flame bomb exploded, and the warlocks, who held spell-casting units and wore black robes with the royal crest of Letania, stood in front of Crowe in unison.

"Tsk, shouldn't you guys wait for me to finish speaking before coming out to show your presence?"

Crowe scratched his head a little annoyed. To be honest, although lurking was interesting at first, it became boring in the end. He didn't know how the older generation of His Majesty's era tolerated this behavior itself. .

So when he saw this Letania royal guard, he was quite happy.

"Your Excellency, Speaker, is it alright to make some noise?"

"It's already outside the city, so do whatever you want."

After Raven saw these warlocks, he had a strange feeling, as if these warlocks had some strange connection with him, and then he recalled the lost eyes of His Majesty in Letania.

"Boy, be careful, there is something wrong with these warlocks."

"what?"

When Crowe heard this, those guards with sharp knives rushed up, which made him have no time to take care of it.

The black shadow surged, and a pitch-black sharp blade appeared on the ground and slashed towards these warlocks.

"Light up."

The judgment of the head of the personal guards caused the people behind him to use the operation unit to release a dazzling light instantly, but Ke Luo unhurriedly opened his five fingers.

"【mud】"

Just like the Shuiyue who attacked Telles and others not long ago, a deep darkness appeared under the feet of those radiant warlocks, engulfing them, and their light was like sparks in the abyss, fleeting .

"Light is invalid?"

"Your light is too weak, three-legged cat. At least you have the light of Kasimir's Pegasus to compete with me again. I think you are looking down on me."

Although he looks like a very kind and aggressive young man on weekdays, even if he is not old-fashioned, Crowe is the king of shadow demons who has lived for hundreds of years.

The Sarkaz people respect their strength. Since he can be king, he must have strength, not to mention that the ancient shadow demons now focus on fighting and survival. His combat effectiveness is comparable to that of the existing Sarkaz Among the princes, it can be regarded as an upper-middle level.

"[Storm Rain]"

Before the flame of the operation unit was released again, darkness spewed out and turned into sharp needles, like black rain, directly splashing on the bodies of those Letanians, and the originally lit flame was extinguished by the black rain , and those personal guards also fell down in a pile. It was only a brief confrontation, and Crowe was not damaged at all, while the royal guards of Letania who were chasing and killing Samira and others in front of them were only left. Only a few people were killed.

"This, this power? How is it possible?! You...you are Prince Sarkaz?!"

"I just realized it now, but yes, few people outside of Kazdel recognize my face, which is also the advantage of not being famous."

In the desperate expression of the guard, darkness enveloped them.

"them..."

Samira couldn't imagine that the guards of the Letanian warlocks she had worked so hard for along the way were easily wiped out by this man. The prince of the Sarkaz people is really terrifying.

"Small character, it's a bit worse than the emperor's inner guard, Miss Princess."

"........."

Princess Dong Ling hadn't fought against the emperor's inner guards for a long time, but she also understood that these guards were just ordinary people with strong strength, without strange powers, bloodline abilities, and special spells, and they really wouldn't be the ancient guards. The one-sided enemy, but this one-sided battle made her firmer in her original thinking. The person who can make such a powerful Sarkaz obey and call him His Majesty is definitely not the one who currently occupies the Victorian throne.

"Okay, alright, Mr. Speaker, let's go back and discuss the countermeasures with His Majesty first. Anyway, I have figured out some of Moulton's situation, and if I sneak in, I don't think that big eye will be able to find it, even if His Majesty may spend some time. Just work hard."

"No, don't underestimate His Majesty's ability."

"That's right, that's our ancestor, I didn't intend to underestimate it, so I just wonder if His Majesty will like my gift?"

- a few days later

Telles brought Muirseth and Cidro back to Dosores. Naturally, it kept a sense of mystery and existed in Muirseth's body, but this girl didn't seem very satisfied with the class in her brain. That's it.

"Stay in Dosores temporarily, and wait for me to call you."

"No problem, follow your arrangement."

Sidro's humility made Muirseth feel a little uncomfortable, but fortunately, this discomfort will not last long, but Bolivar's liberation, even Muirseth, who has almost seen half of the completion, dare not Believe it, it seems to be as easy as Telles said, the right time, place and people, this strange sense of order seems to be half favored by fate, and she is a poor person played by this fate.

But when Telles took Muirses back to the hotel room, he found something was wrong.

"Huh? Did you have hallucinations in broad daylight, Muirseth, you should take good care of your body."

Through Muirseth's body, Telles could see a familiar person, the winter spirit princess who liberated Sochi with him in Ursas, I remember it was Samira.

"Possession."

Telles, who saw his state at a glance, raised his eyebrows subconsciously, and then slowly stood up from the shadow behind Muirseth, and changed back to the white-haired Sarkaz that Samira was familiar with. people.

"It really is you, the ancient."

"I didn't expect to see you here, but isn't it a little bad for you to sneak into other people's rooms like this, Miss Samira."

"I think it's not good for you to borrow other people's bodies casually, teacher."

Muirseth's rant made Telles smack her on the head.

"It hurts..."

"It's only natural for a teacher to borrow something from an apprentice!"

"What kind of unreasonable gangster logic is this, I'm afraid."

However, Samira didn't care about the 'flirting' between Telles and Muirseth, but slowly dragged her robe, took off her mask, revealing her snow-like long silver hair, And that delicate face, and blue eyes.

"Wow, I didn't expect you to be so beautiful."

Princess Dongling didn't care about Telles's praise, but knelt down in front of him.

"???"

This made Telles a little confused. He glanced at Muirseth, who also had a somewhat confused expression.

"Noble tyrant, Demon Lord Kazdel, at this moment, the humble descendants of the winter spirits offer you everything, and I hope that you will continue the blood of winter spirits again."

She pulled out the short blade at her waist and slashed across her palm. The fluorescent blood seemed to contain some kind of special power, and Muirseth couldn't help but look at it twice.

"I hope you will allow the Winter Spirits to be glorious again under the protection of your glory."

"........"

Telles was silent. Although he didn't know how the princess came here, but judging by her aura, she probably had nowhere to go. Scratching his head, Telles smiled wryly at this beautiful doll-like Delicate girl.

"I am no longer on the throne. Although some people continue to call me Your Majesty, I don't have the glory, majesty, or even power of the past. But since you have prayed to me so solemnly, as the old king , I accept your loyalty, your blood, and your dedication."

Telles held up the bloody palm and kissed the wound. Samira could feel the influx of strength, and the wound that had just been opened was also healing again.

"But the continuation of the winter spirit bloodline you prayed for, although I can achieve it, but do you really want to dedicate the rest of your life to this?"

Telles's sincere expression made Samira a little overwhelmed. This was an answer she hadn't thought about, but even so, her answer had already been decided.

"It is already the last winter spirit. If this body can be used for prosperity, even if it is torn apart, I will not hesitate."

"Split reproduction?"

Muirseth's untimely words made Telles look at her angrily.

Although the Sarkaz spell has a use that is not very interesting, the monsters that are bred are all monsters that lose their shape, which is far from the continued prosperity of the winter spirit bloodline that the princess is looking forward to.

And this kind of free beautiful girl, how can he just let it go, the most important thing is that he appreciates the other party's awareness, um, especially this pretty face.

Thinking of it this way, she is really despicable. She is responsible for the rise and fall of the race, and she is thinking about other people's bodies.

"You don't need to be torn apart. You will spend the rest of your life with a man you don't love very much. Is that okay?"