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The darkness immediately became chaotic, and people screamed and screamed in the room where the magic formation was remotely transmitted to the basement. The crowds gathered together, almost all the things they could get, the crying of women and children, the roar of men, the sound of shouting at each other, and rushing into the sky.

Only a few people in the crowd can remain calm, and Ciel, Medissa and Yu are one of them. The three of them are different from the nobles of lose one’s head out of fear, and they almost responded at the moment of the accident.

Ciel immediately casts a Defense spell for himself, and Medissa and Sui are against the crowd. Trying to rush outside the hall to see what happened.

Because of the location of Medissa’s original location, she first separated the crowd and came to the promenade. At this time, the gust of wind from the outside did not stop, and they broke through the corridor. The curtains of the window screamed and looked at Spectre as if it were a head-on dancer.

As soon as Medissa came to the promenade, she saw a bloody man rushing over to him and rushing to her loudly shouted: “Miss Delphine! Miss Delphine is gone!”

Elf Little Princess is a little bit stunned. Quickly hold the other side and ask: “What do you say?”

“That’s the Teleportation Gate, Miss Delphine is gone!” The man who was obviously dressed in the royal steward was full of blood and said to her incoherently.

Medissa just understood what he meant and wanted to ask for details, but she hadn’t had time to open her mouth. Suddenly the light in the white rose garden was slightly dark.

When she came to the head, she found something crawling out of the broken arch window.

That is a creature made entirely of crystal

Two or three high, occupying half of the corridor, looks like a spider, has four pairs of feet, has a clear head and abdomen, and the head is sharp and thin, which looks like a hook; but The thick crust of this thing is similar to some crustaceans, making it look a bit nondescript.

However, the other side was obviously not good. When he saw Medissa, he raised two front legs and a conspicuous red light in his eyes.

“Crystalline”

Little Princess holds long spear, staring at this thing almost out of the teeth.

……

Time seems to be in a state of sluggishness for a long time.

Brando once thought that he was dead. He felt that he was in a dark, neither up-and-down world. There is no such thing as the passage of Time and the concept of Space. The only thing he can feel is one’s. Own thinking.

I can’t make a sound, I can’t move, I don’t even know how long it has been, maybe it’s a day, maybe a year, or it may be completely stagnant. There is no reference. He only thinks it is a very long Time.

“This is World after death?”

He couldn’t help but think.

But soon, he realized that he was wrong.

……

In Brando’s vision, there are many fragments of brilliance that are fascinating in the dark. It is like a piece of glass scattered in the darkness, and it is like a mirror. The mirror reflects different scenes. Some of these scenes were experienced by him, while others made him feel strange. These scenes continued to emerge with the flashing fragments and disappeared.

Until a solid doorway of light appeared in front of him.

It was a large fragment, but it had the shape of a glowing door, Brando stared into the door, and the inside of the door that emitted the rays of light seemed to be another World:

It was a courtyard that was intoxicated in the slight wind and the wind. The carved pillars were carved, the flowers were swaying, the songs were lightly sung, and the ivory white columns were hidden between the trees. The picture was faintly shimmering. Time’s passing picture, as if Changchun is still in the dream.

Brando saw a column of guards dressed in armour, silver scales, holding long halberd, a silver whistle helmet with an etop top, staggered with each other, bright silver visor behind pointed ears, silver long hair like The tassels generally fall down the carapace.

At this time, he suddenly heard a voice in his ear and said: “Why do you this person always like to peek into the inner world of others, can it be that the king in oracles is someone like you?”

It is a female voice, some sand, low and calm, reminiscent of elves’ moonlight wine, long-lasting and mellow, intoxicating.

Brando glimpsed and wanted to look around and realize that he couldn’t move. But the darkness of the long Time made his other senses sharper. And the memory and association are also richer. This voice echoed in his mind for a moment, and he identified its impossible master to a person who should have died long ago.

“White?” He couldn’t speak, but he automatically jumped out of the question.

“Is this your memory?”

“Are you not dead, or is this my hallucination?”

“It’s your illusion. Here is Hell, you are dead, so we can meet again.” White voice and mood to make a joke.

“It seems that you are not dead.”

“I am not dead, you are lucky, so you can wake up so quickly; I should not remind you, because it has nothing to do with me anyway.”

“…What do you mean.”

“Because if you said that you were the one chosen by Marsha, you didn’t have to be so miserable at the beginning. You are a complete fool. And I didn’t expect the winner to be so useless. I almost died. In the refining, I almost killed you with you.”

“You saved me?”

Brando didn’t ask the question why the other person is still alive, and now he can probably guess a few points.

The soul element that this woman has mastered is quite high, so one’s own soul can be saved and lurked on him; this way of existence is similar to the way Wind Empress Saers left one’s own soul in the holy ring, except that The former has never sought his consent.

“Not me, I can’t save you. But it’s really I wake you up.”

“Are you wake me up?”

Brando gradually recovered his previous memories. He remembered the cracked glaciers and the rocks wrapped in crushed ice that Mount Tai had poured into his own, remembering what happened before he lost consciousness.

“Think of it?” See Brando silent, white asked.

“I remembered.”

“But why am I here?”

“So you are lucky, you are not dead, and here is a very strange place, I have a proposal, we can cooperate”

Brando is silent. He does not believe this woman, Madara’s Black Knight Although there is no trace of history in the history, but the other after is is the enemy.

But Bai seems to guess his mind. Said: “You don’t believe it? This doesn’t matter, I have a way for you to get the letter.”

“any solution?”

“Don’t worry, I will tell you the content of the cooperation: I can tell you that there is something here, I have to get it, you help me, and I have to borrow your Angel bottle. In return, I will tell Something about you.”

“Why do I need my help?” Brando asked.

White did not answer.

“So you have no way to act freely. Right? Where is your soul hidden?” He has already got the answer.

“So I hate your little cleverness at this time, and at the same time.”

Brando smiled.

“I am staying in your spiritual world, I am very careful, so you have never found me.” Knowing that he could not hide, the white voice replied hatefully.

“You dare to tell me, you are not afraid that I will kill you?” Brando has already speculated, but listening to the other party can not help but be a little surprised.

In everyone’s spiritual world, everyone is one’s own master, dreams are just a part of everyone’s Will, but in which he can be taken to seek, killing, not to mention Planeswalker’s thinking World is self-contained, completely a Planeswalker In control of the independent World, if he knew that Miss Black Knight had hidden it, he only needed a single thought head to let her go.