Oracle of Terra

She recalled the good idea that the female knight from Casimir had said, and prepared them to defend against the strong light. Although Sedri did not intend to listen to the opinions of the people of the country, but the other party's sincere attitude and sincerity His eyes moved him.

And under the strong light refracted by several lenses, the boost effect brought by the Originium skill made the bodies of the Sarkaz fighters who were originally in the first echelon begin to burn and melt, especially the blood magician who was the commander. It even wailed.

"Damn, damn it! How could there be such... such a spell?!"

The mainstream spells in the Kingdom of Twilight are all flame and dim ghost spells, and the spell system owned by Kasimir as a vassal state is more common spells, but right now, the light that burns the battlefield like a scorching sun is Aru Unexpected situation.

"This tells me how to face His Majesty!? Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!"

The light weakened his ability as a gorefiend, and he only felt that his body was about to be turned into ashes for a moment.

A tall black shadow stopped in front of the commander standing on the chariot.

"It's just a glimmer of light, Aruz, fight back with your spells!"

"Urgo...damn it! Of course I know!"

A distorted expression appeared on the face of the inhuman Gorefiend whose body had been burned by the light for half a month.

He crushed the edge of the chariot, and the flesh and blood of his body began to change towards the dark scarlet shadow.

"It seems that there is no need to show mercy to this group of unyielding idiots, Ragule! Use your flames to let them taste the real scorching heat!"

Originally, Aruz wanted to save the investment of the Balrog troops until the second stage, and then use the flames to clean up the Vaifan guards after they were exhausted. After all, these flying dragons have extremely high resistance to flames. It is also an enemy that is not conducive to dealing with.

But now, he doesn't care so much. His Majesty's withdrawal of fifty Wendigo fighters is more disadvantageous than he imagined. Originally, it only took five rounds of spear throwing to destroy the attack of this group of Vaivan guards. , but now it is deadlocked to the present.

Of course, he didn't intend to blame His Majesty's deployment, after all, it was also a test for him, but they, absolutely, shouldn't have used up... used up to deal with him!

"Don't stop the light! Vaivan Guard! Prepare to fight the Balrog!"

"Yes!"

Along with the dark clouds that blackened the sky, a pitch-black curtain descended. The strong light that Cyril Linguang released through the lens was blocked by the black curtain at this moment. This made the old knight himself widen his eyes in surprise. Knowing that he is still very confident in his spells, but now, the truth is obviously not that simple.

"Margaret! Back off!"

"........"

Margaret Linguang gritted her teeth, deflected away the Wendigo warrior's spear, and cut off the arm that was about to grab her thigh with the spear and sword in her hand. Those bloodthirsty eyes made people feel frightened, but Yao The light of the knight was not dimmed at all. Compared with the venerable patriot, the real Wendigo was far more primitive and bloody. When facing these cannibal demons, Margaret Linguang also realized that the How terrifying is the ancient existence in the distant past that my grandfather said.

But the battle formed quickly, and the Wendigos who were almost like a high wall surrounded the young Pegasus, and Margaret couldn't help but widen her eyes when she saw this scene. Having experienced this battlefield several times, she naturally understood How her daughter will be treated next, although this is a dream, maybe it will happen again, but whether as a knight or as a mother, she probably cannot bear such a thing happening in front of her eyes.

The moment this knight as bright red as a fierce horse rushed out, the halberd of a Wendigo warrior tore apart the body of his comrade, twisted off his comrade's arm, and gave what was about to become a delicious meal. The golden Pegasus, a glimmer of life.

"what?"

Commander Gorefiend looked at his old comrade-in-arms Urgo in disbelief. He naturally didn't believe the defection of his soldiers at all, but right now, this happened like this!

But right away, the Wendigo warrior captain looked in astonishment at the Wendigo who kept waving the halberd in his hand, mopping up his comrades and destroying the formation.

"Who is that?"

"I still want to ask you!"

Commander Gorefiend, who manipulated the magic of the night curtain to resist the strong light, was so angry that his face flushed, but the Wendigo warrior leader shook his head again and again.

"I don't know that guy, why has he been standing by my side since the military meeting?"

"What are you talking about...not right!"

Commander Gorefiend is also aware of this, because those who can participate in the military meeting are all veterans of His Majesty, and no one will even bring his guards and subordinates with him. Even his friend Malthus is also a warlock accompanying the army, not participating in the meeting A member, but why, a wendigo would follow Urgo like a shadow?

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!!!!"

Magnus Linguang yelled, just like his own wife, how could he endure the scene of his beloved eldest daughter being torn apart by the ogre demon and eaten?

The will overcomes the body like a puppet. He seems to recall the humiliation when he was made a puppet, the powerlessness when he was full of origin stone crystals, the resentment that his wife was attacked and controlled by others.

Red and black spell energy erupted from Wendigo's body, and the ferocious light in his eyes did not diminish, and along with it erupted, as well as his already dimmed brilliance and courage.

"Father?"

That warm and familiar light seemed a little strange to Margaret Linguang, but the tall Wendigo warrior didn't say much, just stopped the blond Pegasus into his arms, and ran all the way to the outside of the battlefield. , if it was Margaret, she should understand.

"Don't let him go!"

Naturally, the Blood Demon Commander couldn't let go of this 'inner ghost' who suddenly appeared, but soon, a voice stopped him.

"You have more important things to do than chasing an unknown ghost, Aruzi."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty...?! I'm very sorry, the situation just now is really fatal!"

Gorefiend's distorted face was full of guilt at the moment, and when he returned to the frontal battlefield, Telles, who watched the Balrog fight against Vaifan, also felt a little strange. The 'traitor' Wendigo who followed the Linguang family fled the battlefield, This is the best result, although it makes him feel uncomfortable to use his subordinates in the dream as stepping stones, but now it seems that perhaps because of this, there is no more resistance in the core of Pigasus .

"Do you want to win once? Even if Zhishi makes me lose face just a little bit?"

Telles asked in a low voice towards the core fragments in his hand, but he didn't get any response. The helpless Telles had no choice but to crush the fragments in his hands, and began to command the team after a long absence. As for the guilty Aruzi , he thought about bringing some good things to Warfarin next time, or giving some benefits to this descendant of Aruzi or something...

"Give me a stop."

The red-haired female knight threw the spear in her hand, and threw it towards Wendigo who was running towards the border.

The latter dodged the blow sideways and opened his bloody mouth.

"Margaret..."

The hoarse and affectionate voice made the female knight stunned.

Originally, she was just chasing the ogre monster who had abducted her daughter, but now, she had a strange feeling.

"Magna..."

Before she could get close, the collar was grabbed.

"If you have anything to say, leave it outside."

To be honest, looking at his daughter-in-law and his son who looks like a cannibal monster with affectionate expressions, the old bone Cyril feels uncomfortable no matter how he looks at it.

And as Margaret passed through the dense fog, Margaret, who was originally held in Magnus's arms, and even Cyril and Maria who ran all the way felt that their consciousness gradually became blurred.

Magnus, who was in Wendigo's body, watched them dissipate and saw people coming from afar.

"Mr Telles."

"Well, it seems that you are recovering quite normally."

"You did it on purpose?"

Wendigo looked a little uncomfortable.

"Well, just by the way, you seem to have lost some confidence. Your old father, that is, my subordinates are also a little ashamed of your attitude, and dare not say it clearly, but now, you should give your family a happy result. .”

"So if I couldn't move just now, would Margaret really be eaten?"

"Uh... I have nothing to say about that."

Telles also saw that the wendigos under his command were eating with gusto, so he was not very easy to say. Although he ordered rectification after the war, Urgo was much more acceptable than he imagined. After all, at that time They are already overlords, and it is understandable to create a better image.

"That's right, I won't ask you any more. From now on, I hope you can show respect to my family."

"It's as if I'm a scourge, but forget it, it's time to reunite your family."

Telles stretched out his hand to disperse the Wendigo's body, allowing someone's consciousness to return to his body.

"This can be regarded as happy for everyone. I have done what I can do as a fan. Well, of course I like Margaret, Miss Knight, but...you won't respond to me, right? After all, this is Pegasus' dream, not the reality of the past."

There is still a certain emptiness inside Telles, and the guy who looks like a twin will not say anything to him at the moment.

"How much to complain about me, really."

488. Scenery

Waking up from a dream, struggling on the verge of ignorance, years of deep sleep did not make her feel tired, but the scene in front of her did make her feel like a lifetime away. The husband sitting in the wheelchair was already as tall as herself. Two lovely daughters, and the old knight who is always calm on weekdays and silently guards the family's land.

"Where's Marna?"

"Haha....I'd be jealous of him."

Magnus couldn't help laughing when he heard his wife's first words after waking up. Indeed, as Telles said, members of a family are the best thing, and the one who helped their family complete All the Sarkaz people left the ward silently, looking at the silver spear Pegasus with a chilling atmosphere outside, and the Grand Knight Commander sitting on the bench outside the door.

"It's over, shouldn't you thank me, the Duke's staff of Ursus, Your Excellency the Grand Master?"

Telles sat next to the elderly lady and looked at her with a smile, looking like a successful villain.

"Indeed, I should thank you for reuniting that family. This is something we couldn't do, or in other words, this was a tragedy he made."

"It seems that he knows a little about the situation."

Telles narrowed his eyes, the great master was not as kind as he looked.

"I can't stop it, or I only learned something after Cyril's death. Pigasus is much more difficult than I imagined. When we were young, we guarded this country together. Under the iron hoof of the government, but after that? He pursued checks and balances between the Chamber of Commerce and the Supervisory Committee, and I have no problem with the weakening of military power. When the people started to become lackeys, and the killers started hunting down the knights who fought for the country, everything started to go bad."

Ioleta's lake-like blue eyes revealed a look of helplessness. This old knight should have been a high-spirited female general in the past, but now, she bowed her head and compromised to reality time and time again. In the weeks before Cyril's death, he came to him and demanded that Margaret's child be deported from Casimir as an infected person. She accepted. They couldn't continue to protect that upright child like this. This The country has deteriorated, but because of a pair of big hands pushing behind her, she can't do anything about it, and now...the puppeteer who manipulated all the silk threads is dead.

"Now you still have a chance to recover, but Casimir is not worth protecting like the Linguang family."

This is a group of upright people who have dedicated their youth and even themselves to the country. They are the pride of the knights, and they are the most admirable and admirable family in the eyes of everyone.

"I understand, but are you going to bring them to a land where they were once enemies?"

"Hatred comes from history, and the future will change everything. The era of mutual hatred will not benefit much. Of course, there are also sayings that a weak country has no diplomacy. Work hard, Ms. Ioleta, to make this country a better place." Do better, make her more worthy of those lovely people to guard here, let this family enjoy family happiness today, tomorrow I will bring Cyril and you to talk about the future, believe I will not let you suffer, at least this will still be the country of the Casimirs, and there will be no change."

Telles got up and left, and Ioletta also let out a long breath, sitting on the bench for a long time without getting up.

"Grandmaster."

"Margaret, what's the matter?"

Ioletta ordered those Pegasus with silver spears to leave, there was no longer any need for guards here, at least the Linguang family would not have any problems.

"Where's Mr. Telles?"

"He left, just now."

"That's it."

Margaret showed a somewhat regretful expression. She really wanted to solemnly thank that gentleman. After all, the Linguang family can have such a happy reunion, and the many help from that person is really irresistible.

"Margaret, what are your plans after this incident is over?"

"After this incident is over..."

Yes, it's over. The culprit of Casimir's chaos, Mr. Pigasus, who once had an inseparable relationship with their Linguang family, has also ended in the hands of her, grandfather and uncle. , What about the future?

She remembered that her grandfather said that she would follow Mr. Telles and leave after the matter was over. Although she also wanted to stay and take care of her parents, she was not worried if Maria and others were around. She had already made up her mind to learn Like that Mr. Telles, bring happiness to more people instead of stopping and staying.

She is not yet mature enough. The sense of powerlessness in the previous dream and the sense of oppression brought by those Wendigo warriors made her realize that her strength is still a little insignificant in the face of a truly powerful enemy, and she still needs to continue to fight. She has made real progress through the tempering and growth.

"I'll start, ma'am, I can't stop yet."

"Is it."

It seemed that she could see the fighting spirit burning in the girl's golden eyes, and Ioletta Russell didn't intend to dissuade her. The knights of the Linguang family would always have their own choices and paths.

At this moment, the person who was supposed to be the trick was yawning while playing with a black coin, a fragment taken out of the body of a certain red-haired Sleeping Beauty.

"silver."

【ZiZi......】

The silver snake head protruded from Telles' neck. Although Telles himself has the operation authority of these split 'sequences', absorbing them into the body is also a good reinforcement method, but it is always Originating from the foreign bodies and "wreckage" of the "God", Telles believes that in the absence of "Cazdel", he should only be able to manipulate these silver split bodies from the outside. If it is incorporated into the body, it is not difficult to say that it will As smoothly as Kazdel's birth, he didn't have many months to waste.

[Looking back at the module reconstitution, absorbing super life fragments, and starting to transform... 】

The black coin was devoured by the silver snake, and an invisible wave spread out from the snake's body, but it was a pity that Telles quickly dispelled and suppressed it.

"Sure enough, if you absorb the fragments of the gods, you will strengthen the function, and then send a signal to the sky."

If a sufficient number of god fragments are enshrined to these silver guys, I am afraid that some extraterrestrial visitor from the outer orbit can also receive more information. Let's go back to the function of the ground, Telles wants to avoid such a situation anyway.

So he very much hopes that his student No. [-] can complete the project he gave her. That interesting human researcher, Michael who was turned into a serpentine beast by Torukis, he should be able to give a good review of the "God". The plan, after all, is most familiar with these old creators—human beings.

Of course, Mr. Pope may not be able to count on it, after all, he doesn't look like the type who has any research on 'God'.

All that remains is to see if his good friend Lucifer and Michael, who can be rescued by Muirseth's men.

"It's so annoying, it always feels like there are more and more things."

Telles, who originally planned to just hang out and wait for death, began to reflect deeply on why he worked so hard to benefit many parties. Although he used to be a man with a family and country in his heart, but now, he always feels It's a feeling of caring for all the people in the world.

"Boss, have a hot dog."

Telles took a hot dog from the hot dog stand on the side of the road with a bored face. Although something happened a few days ago, the revival work is still going on in an orderly manner these days. Charney has a new kind of The feeling of taking office three times, opening up the private treasury of those directors to deal with the reconstruction work, such hot dog stands can already reopen, this is also what makes Telles feel that modern melee is fast, but it used to be The vicinity of the site of the Chamber of Commerce building is still blocked. The Knights Association and the National Council seem to be still chasing the Prison Council on this point. Casimir's national conditions are such that Telles has to feel the division of power. It's really open, it's like a certain country in the previous life where all the states were like independent small countries.