Sanctuary Huazhang III Tianyuan

Chapter 17

Chapter17

This farce with no stand at all had three results.

First, Orson's vitality was severely injured, and the number of casualties was more than the sum of the war since the beginning of the war.Patrick's physical condition was unknown, and the entire army fell into unprecedented chaos.

Second, Grace recaptured three fallen cities overnight, and the Mia tribe advanced the line of defense several kilometers.Grace's soldiers were all in a state of excitement, and the delightful "slaughter" gave them the courage and motivation to take revenge.

Third, I was arrested and my identity was revealed.That day, there were emotional people rushing towards me on the spot, and the endless "traitor", "spy", and "kill him" filled the air. When the protective barrier was completely established, Owen directly pulled me up and ran away.

Of course, I didn't escape for too long. People at the scene were afraid of my strength and did not dare to stop me, but after I left, a whole army immediately came to meet me.

It was very unfortunate that I was escorted into the palace. The soldiers stared at me like monsters, wishing to tear me up into pieces, but they couldn't do anything wrong, which made me laugh.

I was personally interviewed by Alfred with a lot of face.

"Hello, I've known you for a long time. I didn't expect His Royal Highness Eden to be so young, and I never expected you to appear on the front line of the battlefield at this time."

With the expected words, I smiled noncommittally: "I have neglected etiquette, please forgive me, Your Majesty Alfred."

"What is the purpose of His Highness Eden's visit to Grace this time?"

"Of course, the security of the sanctuary needs to be jointly maintained by all countries. How can Ayz stand by and do nothing?"

Alfred raised his eyebrows and sneered, with no emotion between his brows: "Maintain safety? Then what you did on the battlefield just now is really incredible."

I smiled playfully: "If I remember correctly, the Black Magic Legion is not within the range of your formation... According to international law, only the formal formation can have the right to sneak attack in a formal war."

"This is self-defense. There is no provision in the law that does not allow civil groups to have the right to self-defense, let alone having independent leaders."

"With all due respect, Ain and I met a thousand years ago, and the original stone cross was entrusted by Ain to be deciphered by me. I don't think that Ain hopes that the army she creates will be used for revenge."

"I've known Ai Yin for a long time, so you don't need to bother to tell me what she thinks."

"What Ain wants is the power of protection, not massacre just to squeeze out hatred."

"That's enough, Your Highness Eden, you are Aates' second in command, I don't want to provoke international disputes again, but please forgive me for having to restrict your personal freedom to protect Grace's rights from being harmed."

As soon as I finished speaking, a group of soldiers came in and forcibly took me to a confinement prison.

I said ridiculously: "Since your Majesty knows my identity, you should understand that all these efforts are in vain. If I want to go out, there will be no difficulty."

Alfred showed a sincere smile for the first time: "It's okay, I can guarantee that this prison is very suitable for you, it does not rely on magic to imprison prisoners at all."

I was itching with anger.

"Okay, then I will save the daily troubles of board and lodging. By the way, Your Majesty, please don't forget to give me a newspaper every day. I want the International and the Military. scandalous."

In fact, Grace didn't need to quell this incredible massacre at all. Orson quickly withdrew the battle line to the border area, and the Mia people were greatly encouraged, thinking that victory was in sight.

It's a pity that this simple thought didn't last for a week before it was exchanged for devastating news.

The cause of the matter is entirely of their own making.

──I was locked in a confinement room, guarded by pure force without magic at all. The room cleverly blocked the cheapest heat from Grace. The whole room was cold and humid, and I suffered from headaches, limb weakness and other symptoms one after another.

Owen was very clever, and publicized Grace's establishment of the Black Magic Legion and the confinement of the foreign king's family in the newspaper, and the blockbuster aroused widespread concern in the sanctuary.

There is no clear tough move from Aicz's side, and Orson first spread the news that the army led by His Majesty Luo Sihua will arrive in five days.

Rumor has it that Roosevelt issued a death order and asked Grace to release me safely.

Luo Sihua's original words are as follows: The war belongs to Orson and Grace. Although His Royal Highness Eden interfered inadvertently, Orson and Aates have always pursued friendly exchanges. I have the right to protect the personal safety of His Royal Highness Eden .War is not the goal, as long as Eden is released, everything can be discussed separately.

If there is anything more terrifying than Orson's aggression, it is that Roswald himself leads the campaign.

Now that the matter has come to this point, Alfrey simply disclosed the Black Magic Legion to the public, formally organized it into the orthodox legion as the "Guardian Army", and personally took over the entire command of the "Guardian Army".

Rosewater, just hearing the name is enough to make too many people feel ashamed.

Rothwald had very few personal conquests as an adult, and his attack only meant two possibilities—complete domination or complete annihilation.

Alfred had no choice but to invite me out of the prison, and he didn't maintain the king's demeanor at all. When he came up, he said to me: "His Royal Highness Eden is amazing, as expected of an old lover, it's just that if you are imprisoned for a few days, you can get Ross His Majesty Hua called out."

I was already immune to hearing this kind of words, and smiled at him indifferently: "Someone is more powerful than me, because he can drive her to spend her whole life with a single oath."

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For five days, the air breathed the elements of death.

Luo Sihua pursued a consistent strong strategy, and on the first day he arrived at the border of Grace, he issued a death order, and hit the main city of Grace within three days.

The morale of the Holy Wing people was greatly increased because of the upcoming arrival of the king, and they repaid their previous anger together. The battle was tragic and indescribable.

A large number of immigrants were sent back to the country, and residents living in port cities were encouraged by the government to seek asylum abroad.

Owen randomly found an apartment to live in, while I wandered around the various guest rooms of the palace, and Owen put me in the room to protect me all day long.

At first I could barely understand his good intentions, but on the day Roswald personally led the army into battle, I couldn't bear it anymore.

"Owen, I'm going to the battlefield."

"Are you crazy? Luo Sihua has personally dispatched. Do you know his usual fighting style? Have you ever heard of no blood, no tears, no life overnight? He is best at wide-area rape and destruction!"

"Believe me, I know Roswald better than you do."

"Then he won't notice you at all when you stand in the crowd. Will you release the enchantment magic then? Don't forget that if you consume too much, your end will be tragic death!"

I stared into Owen's eyes: "Owen, don't lie to yourself anymore, you know very well that Roswaal and I only have different positions, I love him, we can't be together. But there are more connections between us .”

Owen's face was pale, and his eyelashes fluttered helplessly: "...I know you love him, but we are already together, can you stop...indulging yourself?"

His voice became weaker and weaker, and finally it was inaudible, and it was impossible to tell who he was speaking to.

I must be the most indifferent person, my heart has been covered by someone for so long but I only think about the phantom of thousands of years ago, I heard myself take a few deep breaths: "Owen, let's break up, I can't force it Falling in love with you myself."

"Even if everything between me and Luo Sihua is false, I would rather live on the illusion. I love him, whether it is a dream or reality."

Ouen stared and couldn't speak, and slowly, only tears were left to express his sadness.

That is too heavy a load.

I rushed out the door.

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The bustling and bustling main city in the past was left dilapidated and desolate. Standing on the city wall, it was cold, quiet and dead, and the mourning music lingered above the tomb.

Lost and confused.

Grace's black magic army stood in the rear openly, and the soldiers in armor formed a protective barrier in order to cover them from using their magic to the extreme.

Orson's army was not far away, and Luo Sihua stood leisurely in front of the army.

I haven't seen him for nearly a thousand years, and now that he is so close to me, his once thin and blurred face instantly becomes alive.

But just looking at him from a distance, I felt an unbearable pain, piercing my heart slowly and fatally.

That kind of pain, like the eternal picture nailed on the wall of memory, will fade, but it will never disappear.

Luo Sihua was dressed in a pure black costume, with the gold border exquisitely outlining the coat of arms of the ruler of Orson. The black cloak fluttered gently with the wind, and he wore the world's most magical weapon—the Holy Sword, on his waist.

The holy sword, with a bright golden hue all over its body, scorched the eyes like tomorrow.

I have experienced several massacres, but I have never connected holiness with cruelty.

Luo Sihua raised the holy sword to point to the sky, and the brilliant golden magic expanded infinitely with the tip of the sword as the center of the circle. In an instant, the golden light covered the sky, and then in an instant, the stream of light poured into the sky.

No one has ever seen one of the aurora magic of the Holy Sword, the Holy Blade of Light.

At first glance, it was a golden light that leaked out, but it was only when it flew down to the eyes that it was identified as a fine blade of light. The light and sharp weapon sprinkled the whole body like sunlight, and everything was silent in the blink of an eye.

The golden light was dazzling, and the attack power comparable to the speed of light directly rushed to Grace's army.

Luo Sihua's murder has never been different from others. The battlefield he walked on has no screams and tears, no horrific remains of corpses, and even no sound.

Just like at this moment, the sky and the earth flickered in an instant, there was no earth-shattering sound, and there was no process of extinction. All the Grace Legion left only faint traces of cars and horses.

The sky is as red as blood, and the dark red of despair and sorrow has been soaked into the bottom of my heart, and the sky like a blood curtain is telling the pain heavily.

From the beginning to the end, Luo Sihua did not show a single expression. He was always indifferent, elegant, and confident, watching the passing of life.

He stood on the ruins of the cruel battlefield, but he was spotless and graceful, as holy and noble as ever.

The ultimate magic of the holy sword is more irresistible than imagined, but at this time, I also raised the defensive magic of the holy shield to the same height.

From a distance, the entire battlefield turned into an empty city, only me standing on the edge was so abrupt.

I witnessed all this in disbelief, and witnessed the demise of all fresh life.

I have never seen such a ruthless Luo Sihua, and I dare not imagine such an ambitious man who is still unsatisfied in the extreme position.

If so, it might as well never see him.

I looked up at the bloody curtain of untold numbers of human lives, and thought of the Orson Imperial Capital a long time ago, the most beautiful place in the world, the sea of ​​poppies.

Luo Sihua once used magic to create a blue sky, like a sapphire blue sky as pure as water, that is the sky of my hometown.

The clouds are floating in the sky, cheerful and brisk, large expanses of white poppies swaying in the wind, and the pure lips kiss my ankles, as smooth as clouds.

It's not politics, it's not Aurora magic, it's not even ruling.

What Luo Sihua is best at is actually creating illusions, and he makes everyone who is in it willingly addicted and unable to extricate themselves.

In the sea of ​​poppies, there is a beautiful vine swing hanging from a high branch to a suitable position. I sat on it with Luo Sihua carelessly, with my feet dangling in the air.

Luo Sihua in the dream is the most perfect lover, gentle and considerate, quiet and elegant, decent and generous, he is strong and patient, always takes care of the other person's feelings, and even takes care of the other person's body when making love...

He also promised to love me sincerely, and he will only love me truly in eternal life.

It is such an intoxicating dream that has imprisoned me for thousands of years.

But now, he told me in the most direct way that this dream is really over, and love stays in the dream, that's all.

lifeislikewalkinginzhesnow, but do you ever feel that the continuous snowfall on the journey of life will hide your footprints when you came, and make you unable to find the initial persistence.

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Writer's words:

Tianyuan is really too difficult to write, I don't know what to say anymore.It’s the same today, those who read the article give me blessings, and save my character ing