"Here they are."

A soft and calm woman's voice rang out from her ears.

It's like heaven.

With the breathtaking power of the Divine.

Robin lowered his head in surprise, realizing that he had suddenly become much shorter, and the clothes on his body were not at all the T-shirt and shorts he usually wore.

It was a linen-colored medieval garment.

In front of him stood a woman of wonderful shape.

It's just that when he raised his head to look at the other party, that face became blurred-

Her silhouette was beautiful, with long curly silver hair looming over her shoulders.

It's just that the facial features are very blurry, and it looks full of holy and noble colors.

The only thing that could be seen was the white European-style robe that the man was wearing, like a medieval missionary.

On the other party's chest, a pattern composed of strange letters is tattooed-

A half-curved silver moon dotted with three stars.

The outfit is very strange, with the characteristics of the Western European Middle Ages, which is out of place for this era.

But in the moonlight, it exudes an extremely sacred and mysterious beauty.

"I will send you to a safe place and hope you can live happily there, and then never come back." The woman in front of her said.

I don't know why what she said was obviously not any language that Robin was familiar with, not Chinese, not English, only some of the word formation and pronunciation were similar to English, but he could understand what the other party was saying.

At the same time, in his line of sight, behind her, a vague black shadow faintly appeared.

The grinding of armor and the sound of iron boots scraping against the ground rang out in the distance.

It looks like she's talking about [them].

Robin suddenly tensed, and his heart hung in his throat.

……

In the vast white snow, a thin line appeared.

If you zoom in, you can faintly see that this thin line is a team of about ten people.

They wore black cloaks with black soft leather armor wrapped around their bodies, and their hands were wrapped in strips of cloth, and each of them held their blades in their hands, and then galloped towards the mountain at great speed.

All of them are in shape and agile as the wind.

It's like a pack of wolves in the snow.

On the top of the snow-capped mountain, a tall white tower with a domed dome rises.

This is a stargazing tower located on the shore of Pols Mirror Lake in the southeast of the kingdom of Sekorid, which has been abandoned for many years because of the bloody events that have occurred in the past, which is regarded as an ominous omen.

On the top of the ivy-strewn tower, a slightly green face appeared in a brown wooden rose lattice without glass.

The pale eyebrows are as straight as arrows, the long eyelashes, the high bridge of the nose, the fair face, and the slightly sunken cheeks look extremely incommensurate with the fiery red curls on the head.

The perverseness given by the fire-colored hair and her delicate face, which seemed to be sculpted, were extremely abrupt, and they blended in with each other perfectly.

Young and deep, shy and rebellious, violent and calm appear in a person at the same time.

She was dressed in silver armor, and the short diagonal cloak on her back covered her right shoulder to her chest, drawing diagonally into a triangle, outlining the full, tight figure of her upper body.

On the armor on her chest, a star and moon pattern is engraved to mark her identity.

A half-curved silver moon dotted with three stars.

This is not the land where we are now belonging, which is called sacred and mysterious, great and wise, known as the Storm Dragon, but from the neighboring kingdom of Itner.

Gail Fassbender, affectionately known as Little Gael by others in the Divine Society, is now the supreme god guard system of the Kingdom of Itnell, and is known as a member of the [God's Wings] priest guards.

She bit her lower lip gently, her face serious, and even her breathing seemed to stagnate.

A pair of large green eyes watched their surroundings warily.

After a moment, her pupils suddenly shrank violently, and her body trembled involuntarily.

Her brow furrowed slightly, and her lips opened in surprise.

"Lord Priest."

Behind her, there stood a dozen or so people in the same costume, all looking nervous.

Their attire, silver and solemn, symbolized wisdom and purity, especially the star and moon marks on their chests, which were not the appearance of the people of Sekorid.

Rather, they are the neighbors of the kingdom of Sekorid, known as the place where wisdom and strength converge, the place of soul fatigue and rebirth, and the priests of the kingdom of Itner, the eternal land of the stars and the moon.

In the rotunda, a woman in a white robe reaching the floor looked up.

It was a face of nearly thirty years old, incomparably noble.

A pair of big blue eyes sparkled, like blue gems, and like bottomless lakes, full of wisdom and strength.

From the theocratic system of the Kingdom of Itnell, second only to the chief priest, known as the servant of the gods and the messenger of the gods, the closest person to the gods in the world, the deputy priest [Saiya Ludwig].

Hearing Gail's call, she stopped what she was doing.

In front of her toes, on the wide circular white stone floor, a huge circular circle was drawn, in which were engraved with various intricate inscriptions, and golden mana surged, faintly visible from above.

It's just that the circle wasn't perfect, they converged at Saiya's feet, and her fingers stopped.

At her fingertips, the unfinished inscription pulsed slightly, and the light swam back and forth between her fingers and the ground.

In Saiya's right hand lay quietly a white-skinned holy book with gold trim, which glowed faintly white.

"What's wrong, Gail?" Saiya asked softly.

"Someone's coming." Gail replied.

"Stop them, don't let them in." Saiya commanded, staring at the circle under his feet with a dry tongue, his heart beating violently.

It's just a little bit, just a little bit.

As long as the circle is completed, the Chosen One chosen by the God of Life will descend into this world to save Itnell from its demise, keep the bloodline of the kingdom alive, and give people new life power.

"No, Lord Priest," Gail said, glancing out the window, calmly, "they don't look like Sekorids. ”

"What?!" Everyone was taken aback by her words.

Gale struggled to calm his mood and organize his words, trying to get her meaning clear, "I saw a row of men in black cloaks coming this way, fast and well-trained, if it were a Sekred, they wouldn't deliberately hide their image in their own land at such a time. ”

"Assassin." Saiya reacted immediately.

And the guards behind her drew their swords one after another, vowing to protect the safety here.

Yes, a group of well-trained black-clad assassins, with blades in their hands, charged towards the top of the mountain with lightning speed visible to the naked eye.