Chapter 108: A Doomed Future Ending?
Fuya's mandolin was quietly placed on the ground, but it still accidentally hung on the string, and let out a soft sound, as if breaking the quiet time......
When Fuya's eyes met the little girl in front of her, she found that the little girl's eyes were so beautiful and deep that she couldn't see through the slightest, and even when her sharp eyes stared at herself, she was majestic as if she was scrutinizing, and wanted to see everything through herself and make a judgment. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Uh, little sister, why do you keep staring at me?" Fuya couldn't help but ask, this was the first time she felt uneasy.
"I don't know, maybe my instincts tell me that you seem to have come here for some purpose. Liz said bluntly, after all, angels don't need to beat around the bush with mortals.
"Uh......" Fuya was so embarrassed for a moment that she couldn't answer.
Mar hurriedly made a booing motion, signaling Liz not to speak so inexplicably and bluntly.
"Lis, don't talk to Miss Fuya like that. That's rude. Mar leaned into Lith's ear and whispered,
Liz didn't speak, but continued to look at Fuya coldly.
"Your name is Lis, right? I think you have a misunderstanding about me, but I have something I want to talk to about this sister right now, can you avoid it for now?" said Fuya.
Fuya didn't seem to care about how embarrassed she was, she gave Liz an "eviction order", although she also knew that she was a guest, but there were some things, she couldn't wait.
Marr was afraid that Liz would be angry when she heard this, but Liz just glanced at Mar, then stood up and walked slowly towards her room, but when Liz passed by Fuya, she whispered a word to her.
"Is psychic magic any good?" Lis's voice was very low, but Fuya looked at Liz incredulously.
Immediately, Liz closed the door. Fuya's inner shock could not be calmed for a long time, but seeing Mar looking at her with a curious expression, Fuya still held back the ups and downs in her heart. Fuya adjusted her sitting posture and sorted out her thoughts by the way.
"Do you want to join me? It's fun to be a bard, to tell the stories of heroes, to bring the glory of God to everyone. Fuya asked cautiously, for fear that Mar would be disgusted.
"Well, I think Miss Fuya's profession is really enviable. Maar said suddenly.
Fuya's eyes suddenly lit up, and she looked at Mar as if she was looking at some rare treasure. As a result, Mar didn't notice this vision, but said to himself.
"Miss Fuya must have been to many places, to sing her own psalms, to know many people, to see many things. Fuya nodded, and Mar continued, "But I've lived here since I was a child, and even if I don't have this house, it's my home forever. And my father, although he seems a little unreliable, but he loves me deeply, I am now a relative of him, I can't give up all this, accompany you to wander. ”
Hearing Mar's sincere words, Fuya sighed and nodded slightly. He looked at Mar tenderly, like a mother looking at her daughter.
"I understand you, and I know that even the gods can't let go of one's past overnight. But we don't have time......" Fuya said, her voice getting deeper and deeper, and her sadness was felt.
But these words made Marr a little confused, and seeing that Miss Fuya was very distressed, Marr was a little unbearable, but she didn't know how to answer.
"We deserve to be human, all! including your father, I know, you don't understand what I mean, but you will know in the future, but when you do, you will realize that it is too late, and fate has finally shown its fangs!" said Fuya as if philosophical, which made Mael confused again.
Fuya looked at Maar, who was still dazed and had not yet woken up, and couldn't help but sigh. Then, with a wave of his hand, a wave of magic fluctuated, and an enchantment quietly formed, and isolated this space from the world. Of course, Mar couldn't feel it, but suddenly she felt that Miss Fuya in front of her had become very serious.
Lis, who was sitting in the room, looked at this extraordinary enchantment in amazement, which was a very clever magic that could stop people. But in her eyes, it's just nothing.
"It seems that ordinary people still don't know that this fragile peace is actually shattered at the touch of a button, and once the Demon Child awakens, everything will be destroyed, and the hero will not be able to undo everything. Fuya looked up as she spoke, and she looked at the irregular pile of tiles on the roof, and the sunlight shining through the cracks on her face made her look very holy and majestic. Her veil was silently unaware of what force had taken it off.
When Mar saw that Fuya's whole face was as beautiful as she had expected, her lips were not as rosy as ordinary people, but as pale as snow.
"Maybe I should show you this cruel and doomed end. Fuya whispered.
Immediately, a crystal suddenly appeared on Fuya's hand, which was engraved with inexplicable magic patterns. At this moment, Fuya poured her magic into it, and the crystal emitted a brilliant light, and then Mar felt that the world was white.
I don't know how long it took, but Mar was surprised to find that this scene was no longer his home, but a battlefield!
At night, the moonlight exudes a faint scarlet, war is the main theme here, the distant horn blows a heart-wrenching charge, and countless warriors ride their horses to launch a fearless charge to the distant horizon, how magnificent is this?
Marr was afraid that the horse would crush her, but Fuya just put her hand on her shoulder, which immediately gave Mar the strength to reassure.
"Don't be afraid, we're just a corner of the future. Just a spectator. Fuya said calmly, and a war horse passed through her body as if to verify her words.
It's going to be an epic war, and on the other side of the world, on the other side of the horizon, there's a burst of darkness that pollutes the sky. The darkness turned into legions, and people could feel their disgusting smell of blood from afar, and their evil and cold bodies, like cold-blooded machines.
As the two armies refused to back down, the battlefield burned with a flame of countless blood, and there was no light to shine on, no gods to protect it, only the heroes fought with their bodies. Magic and fighting spirit fill the battlefield, swords flutter wildly, and magic flies. And all kinds of huge dark monsters made a land tremble, and they didn't know who could win the final victory, so they only fought bloodily.
And the scarlet moonlight illuminated the color of death, and the corpses kept piling up on this battlefield, and the dry heart had already died, but it was pinched in the hands of the dark demon beast, and then swallowed intoxicated, which made Mar see a burst of disgust, but in the next second, the hero's blade pierced through the monster's chest, and then the head was cut off by the dark demon god.
The battlefield of blood and fire was finally over, and Mar couldn't vomit, and finally Mar seemed to have forgotten something, what was it? Oh, maybe it was tears? Mar was no longer crying, only tears were left to reflect the bones of the corpse in the other place.
Fuya pulled Mar and gracefully walked through the sea of bones to the lonely city that the warriors desperately guarded, and finally it was difficult to defend it, but none of the people in the city cheered and celebrated, and everyone's faces were filled with deep despair. Suddenly, the guards on the city wall screamed in horror, and the people saw numbly that on the distant horizon, the dark and furious army had once again formed a tyrannical army, and even the corpses on the ground stood up tirelessly......
(To be continued.) )