At this time, he also thought about the thunder and lightning of God in one heart.
The atmosphere in the cellar is a bit strange for a moment. Everyone has different minds and the footsteps are getting closer and closer on the top of the head. It messes over the open stone door and goes in the other direction without stopping.
Everyone was suddenly stunned.
The expression of joy just revived also solidified on the face of the young secret agent. His open mouth for a moment didn’t even know how to reclose it. His face was almost smashed and it looked weird.
Fortunately, no one noticed this. Scippamira looked at them and asked, “What should I do now?”
“Wait a minute.”
Someone said.
“Wait.”
Others should be quick to talk, no one dares to take risks at this time.
……
In the green scorpion’s scorpion, a fine golden trajectory fell into the horizon, and the wind in the forest, the shadows of the treetops in the distance, the leaves flying.
The leaves of March Laurel fell on the terrace and blew into the inner palace.
Rays of light broke into the great hall, and the marble columns were bright.
Aerlanta looked at it quietly, while the left and right quietly looked at their sage adults, which seemed to faintly indicate the end of an era, but few people understood what it meant.
After a moment of silence, the former suddenly walked down the steps, the silk robe’s hem crossed the marble floor, and she turned and said to the two popes of Faanzan:
“The two sire, it is time, the oracles in the past are at this moment, maybe we will be destroyed, or World will be born again, but the mortal will eventually have the power to decide.”
The sage adult suddenly succumbed and said: “Please help the two men to help me.”
“This is what I should do,” the first pope replied quickly. “Please rest assured that the empire will always follow the Faanzan’s Will, the Sage.”
The current pope also added: “The envoy is already on the road, the sage is an adult,” but he is a bit suspicious: “But I am worried about Wind Elf.”
“They will agree, they have a thousand-year-old king at the moment.” Aerlanta smiled softly, as if she had thought of an old friend.
She turned back and walked out of the terrace. The wind blew her robe. There was an invisible door outside the terrace. When she walked into the door, her figure gradually faded.
Then gradually disappeared.
In many places in the Four Borders Plain and the Starry Forest, the disaster has completely changed the elegant and calm attitude of the Aboriginal people here.
A meteorite fell in Quirins, and the royal court that Wind Elf took pride in destroyed the half. The whole city fell into the general situation of Hell, and the crying sounded through the clouds.
Look at the highest point of the Holy Moon Holy Cathedral to the distant darkness. The city is full of sparkling lights and thick smoke columns.
Elves looked at the scene with a dignified look.
But Wind Empress Saers, standing in front of the Twelve Columns, had a calm expression. She stood quietly standing with twenty-four Knights. The hunter and sister were somewently dressed in elves and on the other side until today. I am used to the clothes that these elves think are decent but some are too complicated.
Elf’s king of the sundial was somewhat reluctant to follow these people, but he was somewhat reluctant, but he was helpless. He only heard that the sage adults said in a calm tone to the envoys not far away:
“Wind Elf will be aligned with Faanzanian.”
“Adult.” The voice of the envoy was a little embarrassing. He never dreamed that he would meet a sage, what a glory, the most noble existence in a thousand years. “I will convey your every word in its entirety,” he replied reverently.
Elf Oneesan nodded: “Go back and let your emperor prepare for the war. This war may determine the fate of all of us.”
Her voice drifted away from the wind, as if drifting from the forest to a farther place, where mountains and rivers, plains and lakes, crossed the strait. Crossing the peninsula that broke into the raging waves, along with the seasonal wind called ‘green’, along the current, came to a place called Rosa.
This year, the wind whistling all the year round, the sand and gravel rolled through the canyon, carved in the sand, numerous countless weird columns, in the huge and weird palace above the cliff, the dragon shadow flutters. Within one of the thousands of palaces, a golden youth dragon is resting his chin on the window sill. I was bored looking at this scene.
“Aloz!” Elder’s voice came from outside the door.
Little dragoness grabbed a gold cup and threw it out. There was a ding ding noise outside the great hall. Elder’s voice became mad and desperate: “Damn, you attacked the members of the Senate. If you go on, you can’t be an adult.” Aloz !”
“Give you.” Aloz curl one’s lip. The huge body was transformed into a human figure in a golden light. She used her hands to make a huge curl, and the golden pupil was full of boring colors.
She has been shut down for several months.
“How dare you bribe the members of the Senate!”
“Don’t come back.”
“Then I will accept it. I just want to tell you that the matter of accepting bribes is even in Dragon Race… My God, you wrestled my beloved gold cup. If I am not mistaken, this is Otto. The collection of the second world…” the sound outside the door made a fuss about nothing.
An old fogey with a white beard dragging on the ground came in with a gold cup. He walked and stroked a pit on the gold cup, and he was embarrassed.
“I brought you a good news, Aloz.”
“You have to tell me first, what is going on outside?”
“I don’t know, maybe Russian Wen Luosi is in the summon Dragon Council.” Little Old Man looked around: “What about Flova?”
“She was angry with me, I gave her earrings to a mortal.”
“Oh.” Little Old Man replied in disapproval that the relationship of Colossal Dragon is very confusing, otherwise there will be no such thing as many dragon descendants: “You are an adult, Aloz.”
“what did you say!”
Little dragoness almost thought that she had got it wrong, and then screamed a glimpse of 30 feet high. She rushed past like a whirlwind, excitedly grabbed the white beard of the latter, and asked loudly:
“What happened, would you say it again?”
“God, let go!” Little Old Man shouted angrily. He reached for a shot and Aloz flew out like a cannonball, hitting a wall of the palace. She finally climbed back from the smoke, head and face filthy with grime looking at old fogey, spit out her tongue.
“What the hell is going on, Master Tulworth?”
“The Holy Cathedral suddenly received the promise of Bahamut. From today, the young generation of Colossal Dragon is directly adult. When you hold the rite of rites, you can directly feel the ancient Will.”
Aloz golden’s pupils are lit up: “The gods are back?”
“That didn’t, this promise didn’t know that it was sent back from the boundary of the element, or it was left before, the priests have already fry, and are investigating.” Little Old Man replied.
Come, is there a war? ”
The latter is nodded.
Aloz raised his head. Looking through the window, the shadow of the Colossal Dragon is passing over the sky. Among the Colossal Dragons’ Holy Cathedral, a majestic voice is echoing repeatedly:
“Go to Kirrlutz!”
……
Brando, Freya, where are you…?
A little scared, subtle voice suddenly passed from Gwendolyn’s heart, and the dragon stopped. Suddenly looking back, some doubts looked towards behind the whole street where the whole street was burning, the flames came out from all the windows and behind the door, and the sparks rose and flew in the smoke.
From time to time, there was a sound of building collapse, creaking and swaying into a piece, but the subtle sound seemed to be an illusion, never seen again. She narrowed her eyes and reflected the sparkling surface of the fire. It seems that all the water is evaporated from the soil, the high-temperature airflow is flowing on the street, and the air seems to be distorted and rippled.