Chapter 208: Fallen Holy Angel

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The fluttering little snowflakes swirled slightly, and inadvertently, stained with the crystal white tower body, quietly condensed into cold frost flowers, silently growing and expanding, and then turned into a part of the sharp ice edges all over the tower body.

Six tall men in gold armor hold golden bows and golden swords at their waists, three on the left and right, like copper walls and iron walls standing on both sides of the tall and heavy gate, rigorous and solemn, like six immovable ice and snow sculptures.

There was a faint cracking sound of ice stains.

The thick and old gate was covered with ice and snow, and slowly opened to both sides, and the cold air quietly overflowed from the door, and the ground and walls spread all the way to small and bright ice edges.

The girl slowly walked out of the door and saluted respectfully to the gold-armored guards on either side.

With her soft braids brushing her waist from her waist, she walked forward, a series of deep and shallow footprints imprinted on the snow-covered ground.

Suddenly, as if she had accidentally stepped on snow and slipped, the girl let out a low scream and fell to the ground, right in front of the golden-armored guard standing straight on the outermost left.

Perhaps because the ground was covered with a thick layer of snow, the girl struggled a few times to get up, but with a slip of her feet, she fell firmly again.

The golden-armored guard originally stood straight and motionless, but when he saw the girl struggling in front of him for a long time and couldn't get up, he frowned slightly, stepped forward, leaned down and helped her up.

"Ah...... Thank you. ”

When her feet finally steadied, the girl looked up at him, with a few snowflakes in her hair, and nodded and bowed in thanks, her eyes showing gratitude.

The golden-armored guard looked at her expressionlessly, and his voice was faint:

"You're welcome. You're here to deliver food? The idlers here can't wait too long, so let's leave quickly. ”

"Okay, I'll ...... right away Ahh

As if suddenly remembering something, the girl let out another low exclamation, turned to look at the slowly closing frozen gate behind her, and hurriedly ran over:

"Please, please wait a minute, I forgot to take my lunch box!"

The golden-armored guards standing straight on either side glanced at her, then at the thick door that was about to close, and said in a faint voice:

"The door is almost closed, take it next time. ”

"But there's still food in the lunch box that needs to be sent somewhere else......" The girl looked at the door that was about to close, and spun around in a hurry, "If I can't deliver it on time, I'll be scolded...... I'm really sorry, I'll be out soon, please!"

The guards standing on either side looked at each other, then at the girl who was looking anxiously towards the door, frowned, and was silent for a few seconds.

The slowly closing door was covered with ice and snow, and the rustling was sprinkled with ice stains, and the speed gradually slowed down, and then stopped, no longer moving.

"Hurry up. The golden-armored guard at the door nodded to the girl and motioned for her to enter.

"Thank you, thank you!" the girl was slightly stunned, her eyes overflowing with joy, and she bowed to them in thanks, and carefully leaned sideways through the narrow slit between the doors.

The heavy door paused slightly, then slowly closed again, making a dull sound.

The snow was long, flying obliquely, and the deep and shallow footprints on the ground were gradually covered by a new layer of falling snow, and it was no longer clear to see.

Long.

The thick and tall gate was covered with ice and snow, and stood like a solemn giant.

Except for the small rustling sound of the ice ridge growing quietly, there was no movement in the door.

"Why haven't you come out yet?"

The golden-armored guard by the door frowned, and took a few steps forward towards the gate.

Squeak –

The heavy, tall gate was faintly loosened, and suddenly slowly opened to the sides.

Long shadows on the snow-covered ground swept silently, slanting diagonally from inside the door.

The girl appeared at the door, carrying a square lunch box.

"Why did you take so long to get a lunch box?" the golden-armored guard looked at her, frowning.

With her soft and slender braided hair from her waist, the girl raised her head, brushed the hair on her cheeks, and smiled:

"I'm sorry, but Lord Lieghost said a few words to me just now, and I was delayed a little. ”

The golden-armored guard glanced inside the door, and his voice was faint:

"What, he's awake?"

The girl nodded slightly:

"He asked me what meals I had today, and I did, and then he lost his temper and said he didn't eat that kind of food that was fed to the dogs, and told me to. ”

The golden-armored guard paused, and suddenly smiled coldly:

"Don't eat it? That's just right, and we also saved the effort of going in and letting him down. ”

Another golden-armored guard next to him also snorted coldly:

"It's been locked up for three hundred years, and he's still a picky eater? Who does he think he's to? The holy angel who was high up in the sky and admired by all people three hundred years ago is now just a mourning dog who is only locked up in this spiral tower and is still breathing, what else can he do except bark and bark?"

"Yes, don't bother with him, after a few days of hunger, his eyes will be dazzled, even if he is dripping water, he will eat well. ”

The girl quietly looked at the sneering golden-armored guards, gently combed the hair on the side of her cheeks, and smiled:

"I had to deliver food somewhere else, so I'll leave first. ”

Bowing to the guards on either side, the girl walked forward with her lunch box in her hand, her soft and slender braided hair brushing her back and spilling a few ice stains.

There was still a faint sound of mockery behind him, vague and clear.

The girl lowered her eyelids slightly, and the corners of her lips curled with a hint of coldness.

The sky is vast and deep, with a touch of gloom and coldness between the gloomy gray and blue.

The snow was dotted with stars, slowly falling from the gray-blue sky, stained with the crystal solemn spiral-shaped white tower, and the endless, calm and traceless sea of silver-white ice.

The braided hair was lightly brushed, and there was a little bit of snow.

The girl carried a square lunch box and walked steadily on the vast and infinite sea of silver-white ice, as if she was stepping on the ice, but each step opened a circle of small ripples on the calm sea.

She stared at the tall beast-shaped skeletons scattered around her, walking back and forth on the sea of ice, and thoughtfully zigzagged steadily from the ice, skillfully avoiding the beast-shaped skeletons.

The snow fluttered, stained with robes and hair, quietly condensed, turned into tiny ice stains, and fell silently.

I don't know how long it took, but my footsteps paused slightly.

The girl stood on the vast sea of silver-white ice, stepping on the surface of the sea, circles of small ripples quietly fluctuated from her feet, and the sea of ice below her was like a silver-white mirror, clearly reflecting her shadow.

Slowly turned around and looked at the tall white tower that stood silently somewhere behind him, on the endless silver-white ice surface, between the thousands of beast-shaped skeletons that walked slowly.

The wind and snow are howling, and the snow is rolling.

The wind rolls up the clothes, the snow falls, and the long braided hair blows lightly with the wind.

She looked at the solemn white pagoda standing silently between heaven and earth, and her forehead fluctuated dimly, quietly revealing a poppy pattern with red light.

The corners of his lips slowly hooked up a cold smile, and the soft voice was like a drifting snowflake, but it suddenly became a little thicker and deeper, revealing a hoarse and rich male voice:

"Farewell, Spiral Tower. ”