Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Proud Black Swan

While Charlotte is upset about Gloria and her plans, in fact, there are also people who are upset about provoking Charlotte.

Don't get me wrong. It wasn't Gloria, and you can't expect a proud woman with a deliberate message of provocation to be upset about that.

The process of leaving the city of Llalaye was thrilling, but it was actually very smooth. For a mage of Gloria's level, as long as she wants to leave, no amount of soldiers will keep her.

Converging with Willett and the other Bloods, Gloria draws a circle in the wild, awakening the teleportation device. After a period of debugging, a blurry figure and a somewhat distorted sound appeared in the crystal ball.

Compared to Sylvia's communications, Gloria's means have a worse signal, and the sound and images are not as clear. But the object of communication is still in the world of Steeu, so there will be no disconnection.

If they are really separated by planes, then whether or not they can establish a connection is a matter of fate. You must know that even if the communication device made by Sylvia is too far apart, as long as it encounters a slightly stronger interference, it will have to GG. For example, in recent times, Charlotte has had a hard time contacting Sylvia.

The crystal ball's voice was choppy at first, and the person on the other end seemed to understand the shortcomings of the teleportation device, and was not in a hurry to talk, but repeatedly asked Gloria about her clarity every once in a while. It wasn't until the voices stabilized that the two began exchanging information. Even so, the voice is still sharp and distorted, making it difficult to distinguish between men and women.

"How's the plan going? The man on the other end asked.

"What about you, what's going on over there?" asked Gloria, crossing her arms over her chest.

The man seemed to know her personality quite well, but he was not annoyed, "It's going well." I've gained the trust of those people, and it won't be long before you'll be able to see what you want. ”

"That's good. Gloria then answered the man's question, "There was a slight problem on my side, and I expected to be able to collect enough materials today, but unfortunately someone disrupted the situation." ”

"Oh, can anyone mess with your Gloria?" the man asked in surprise, but he didn't know if it was because his voice was distorted or because it was his nature, but his voice didn't rise or fall, "Is it him?"

"It's not. It's Charlotte Clayderman. ”

"What!?" This time, even if the voice was distorted, the man's anger could be clearly heard, "How could you provoke him!"

"If I hadn't provoked him, how would I have been able to get excellent core material so quickly. It was the essence blood of Herrington, the blood of magic with divine and legendary powers. There was already unhappiness in Gloria's voice.

The man was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "And how did he track you down?"

Gloria knew she was wrong," ...... I think that's because I once provoked him. ”

The man let out a heavy pant, "Gloria!"

"Don't worry, I didn't do anything to him, can the alliance leader still blame me? And who doesn't know, although the Soul Seat nominally admits Sylvia as the alliance leader, in fact, who really cares about her. ”

"I don't mean the Alliance! I mean, Charlotte is a huge threat in her own right. I know him better than you do, and that guy is a terrible opponent who can't handle it even with one hundred or two percent of the spirit!" The man took a deep breath, as if adjusting his mind, "Forget it. Anyway, I hope you keep a low profile and stop provoking him. He's not in our plans, not there!"

"You're ordering me?" Gloria raised an eyebrow.

"No, I'm just admonishing you as an ally. Gloria, this matter is very close to you and me. ”

"Don't worry. If I hadn't been in a hurry, I wouldn't have been tracked by him. The next big deal was that it would take some time, and in short, he would never find the slightest clue. ”

"No, you better make peace with me as soon as possible, and I'll figure out how to handle the rest. I'll get everything in place here, and I'll wait for you to come back and preside. The man said that, and hung up.

Gloria took the crystal ball into her arms and curled her purple lips coldly, "Don't worry, it's your turn next." ”

Wellett stayed quietly by her side, looking at the purple-haired woman with admiration, no, or admiration.

Under the moonlight, Gloria at this time was not as proud and stubborn as before. After she finished saying that, she looked up at the autumn moon, and her hazy eyes were filled with lonely nostalgia.

"It's beautiful, Willett. She muttered. I thought in my heart - today's moon is like that night, beautiful, cold, cold moonlight sprinkled on the ground, not as gentle as the bard said, but makes people lonely and sad.

Crying and cowardly, he stroked the cold palm of his forehead, and his smile was as pale as if he was about to become transparent...... The moonlight, the mother, and her form a cold picture that will never be forgotten.

"Gloria, promise me. No matter what happens, you must not give up hope and give up on yourself, you must hold your head high, be like a pure and noble swan, and live proudly!"

On that day, the little girl decided to say goodbye to her former self, who was weak and powerless, and would only hide behind her mother and poke her head out cautiously, peering into the world with curious and frightened eyes. The gentle and petite, but surprisingly strong and tall mother is no longer there, and the wind and rain are unsheltered, only the ends of her hair are ruffled.

If you still keep your head down, you will definitely be as embarrassed as a stray dog that has lost its hair.

Mother doesn't want to turn herself into an embarrassed and ugly stray dog, but wants to become a white swan with a singing neck!

- My feathers are not white at all, but as long as it is a swan, even if it is black, it is still a proud and beautiful creature.

"Am I proud enough now?"

"Yes, in my opinion, Lord Gloria is the most beautiful and proud being in the world!" replied Violet, with a look of admiration.

- Did you say it unconsciously?

Gloria was stunned, and even though she hid the softness in her heart, she turned into that proud appearance again.

"Let's go. She said to Welllet, "Let's climb to that top, step by step." It's better to die than to win, there is no such good thing in this world as a snake and a rat, and the guys who think what they want if they really can't do it are destined to be all cowardly losers who can't get on the stage!"

Villerett hummed softly and stepped along.

She remembered that when she first saw Gloria, the little purple-haired girl was so weak and trembling with fear, but she still craned her neck and said 'NO' to herself.

"Don't try to turn me into a blood servant!" she cried out in a trembling voice, "I won't let you defile me! I'm Gloria! I'm a proud swan!"

- How dare you say it is defiled!

At that time, Violet was arrogant and angry, wanting to transform it into a blood servant, and appreciate her desperate expression.

But this idea did not come to fruition, because Willett's father made a bet with Gloria.

"Okay. Then let me see your worth, if you can prove your talent and strength, and be recognized as the chosen one by the Seven Councils, then not only will I not harm you, but the whole clan will worship you as the lord and fully support you to exalt the seat of the soul. How?"

In this way, the little girl who once annoyed herself has come to where she is today step by step. Villelet has witnessed her rise and is fascinated by her pride and independence.

- Is there anyone else who is qualified to hold up the Soul Throne except the beautiful black swan in front of him?

Lord of Souls beyond Gloria...... I don't think so!