Chapter 33: The Sword of Prophecy

Fantasy always starts with reality, and this is the case for Tang Meng. The life in another world www.biquge.info not as comfortable as being a student quietly in Huaxia Guoan, but after looking at the tent on the side and the boundless trees around him, he felt comfortable for no reason.

There is a refreshing smell of trees and flowers in the air that is not found in the city. Maybe everything is so natural, under the light of the moon it looks more and more dreamy, Tang Meng leaned against the tree not far from the tent, looking at it and couldn't help but be a little obsessed, this situation can make people not think about anything else for a while.

"Tang Meng, aren't you still sleeping?" a voice suddenly came.

"Well, aren't you too? Tang Meng said to Serena, who came out of the tent.

Serena sat down next to him, but put down the silver bow she was carrying, and then looked up at the moon without speaking. Tang Meng continued to look at the sky, not thinking about the beauty of the elf girl on the side. Time passed minute by minute, but it seemed like endless quicksand, they kept looking at the sky, as if there was nothing else worthy of their appreciation, only the bright moon and the stars were the true meaning of beauty.

"Seriously, you have a mysteriousness that you can't see through at first. I can't be sure of your identity, let alone good or bad. The gods are above, and now to be honest, I still can't see through you. Serena turned her head to stare at Tang Meng and said.

Tang Meng didn't react too much when she heard this, her face was still calmly looking at the sky, which made Selina still feel a little defeated in her heart, she thought: Maybe this Donglu person is not like others, he will be tempted by his beauty, right? Or is he really just a lolicon?

"You just need to know that my name is Tang Meng, I'm from Huaxia, and I'm your adventure partner. That's enough. Tang Meng finally spoke, his tone indifferent.

"But there's always an aura in you, an aura that you can't help but get closer to. Serena said.

Seeing Tang Meng's puzzled eyes, Selina's face was slightly red, and she said with a straight face: "But it's not the meaning of love, but an indescribable attraction, and even the feeling that you don't belong to this world." So who are you?"

"Who the hell am I? Tang Meng laughed at himself, and then said melancholy, "I don't understand it myself, but at least I'm a swordsman, a swordsman born for swords." ”

After speaking, Tang Meng stroked Huo Dehua's relic, the sword named Yinyue. Serena obviously also saw the sword of this former colleague, and in a trance she couldn't help but feel that something was wrong.

"Swordsman, could you be the power of the prophesied sword?" Serena whispered.

With Tang Meng's keen ears, he naturally heard it, but he didn't ask what the elven prophecy was, he guessed that it should be Catalina's prophecy, since someone has planned their own path, what if they go along with fate? Tang Meng asked himself.

"Aren't you going back to your tent to sleep?"

"For elves, nature is the mother, and trees are our best resting place. ”

After a question and an answer, both of them fell silent again. The sound of insects playing a solo song in this forest made Tang Meng's eyelids begin to drowsy, and he was about to close his eyes, but found that the elves on the side had already closed their eyes and fell asleep.

Under the moonlight, the incomparable beauty of the elves, as well as the long silver hair, were exuding a faint brilliance, and the pointed ears under the long hair were moving slightly.

Tang Meng looked at the elf, and then silently closed his eyes, and the breeze blew and rolled up Tang Meng's deep sleepiness......

"Sister Serena, where are you?" Caterina's voice stopped abruptly, and she clearly saw Tang Meng and Serena leaning against a tree.

"Mr. Tang Meng, really, Sister Serena hasn't gotten so close to any adventurer. But Mr. Tang Meng, who are you?" After saying that, Katrina gave Tang Meng a deep look with her purple pupils, and then returned to the tent.

"Father, Mother, I miss you so much. I miss you so much. Atlante let out a dream, rolled over, and went back to sleep.

Katrina lay quietly beside her, and then fell asleep with speculation about Tang Meng's identity.

At this moment, the town that has fallen into darkness and ruin has welcomed a group of people, and they look like an adventurous team. However, they were commissioned to come and were a top-notch adventurous team.

"Oh my God, that's cruel, isn't it?" said a female archer, covering her mouth.

"yes, it's like there's been some kind of disaster. A magician whispered.

"Alright, Zach, you cast a lighting spell first. Let's search to see if there are any clues, and come back in ten minutes to report. A man with a sword said, apparently this is the leader of the team.

Everyone responded, and Zach began chanting magic. When a burst of white light illuminated the town as if it were day, everyone dispersed to search for clues, and the team's high level of execution could be seen. But it wasn't long before an investigator came back to report.

"Lord Fikkel, there is a tomb in the middle of the town. It reads the tomb of Howard the Phantom Swordsman. The scout respectfully reported.

As a result, the leader of the team, Fikkel, seemed surprised, because he knew that the swordsman had been famous for a long time, and he himself had admired him.

"What are you talking about?Lord Howard?Is it Lord Howard, the Phantom Swordsman?" Ficker was a little surprised, and his tone trembled a little.

Immediately Ficker came to the tomb made by Tang Meng, and he stroked the simple wooden plaque, the font on which was written crookedly, because Tang Meng was very unfamiliar with the Gobrian script.

"What's wrong?"

"This, what's going on?"

"What's wrong with Lord Ficker?"

Many people gathered around and saw the grave. Their eyes were full of doubts as they looked at Fickel, who was not right, and they found that the regimental commander was not calm now.

At this time, because the magician looked at the leader, the lighting magic failed, and it needed to be cast again, and the town suddenly went dark. But it just covered Ficker's sad and angry eyes.

You must know that Ficker's family and the swordsman Howard are actually distant relatives, but they have a very good relationship. Ficker admired Uncle Howard, who came to visit his family from time to time, and kept asking him for advice, and he also dreamed of one day surpassing Uncle Howard, who was known as a hero.

"Everyone, help me dig up this grave. Fisher said tremblingly.

"Isn't that good, Captain?"

"The undead are blessed by God, so don't offend him, Captain?"

Ignoring everyone's dissuasion, Ficker began to dig with the shovel found by the scouts, and the others reluctantly began to dig when they saw this. Only the female adventurer did not have to dig, but could only quietly watch the new soil slowly being sprinkled aside, and had to pray in her heart.

Finally, a person's corpse was displayed in front of everyone, and the corpse that had been corroded began to stench. Ignoring the persuasion of others, Ficker went down and turned over the corpse with his hands. The silver armor on Howard's body was still shiny, reflecting the light of illuminating magic.

"It's Uncle Howard's favorite attire, but why can't you find it?" said Fisher to himself.

"Captain, is this really the legendary Howard?"

"Captain, something is wrong with you today?"

"Captain, what are you looking for?"

The words of various people kept coming to his ears, and he turned a deaf ear, he was just looking for Uncle Howard's favorite rappier, Silver Moon, which he regarded as the sword of life!