Chapter Ninety-Two: A Night of Blossoming Story
Natsu leaned powerlessly in the command chair, staring blankly at the ceiling, as if recalling something. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Minutes and seconds passed. Perhaps because of his relationship, neither Xie Yan nor Elise ever appeared again.
Do you think it will reveal my identity?
Or is it pure fear of this man?
"It's over." Xia Wu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he sat up straight.
I looked at him, "What's the end?" ”
"Star Leaf War." He looked at me solemnly, and his tone was calm.
Star Leaf War?
The war between the Weaver Country and the Manyo Country?
Wait, it's over, that's it......
I looked at Natsu with a horrified expression, hoping that what he was about to tell me would be contrary to what I thought.
"Don't look at me like that, my mission is over." Xia couldn't help but feel out the half of the cigarette that had been extinguished in his hand before, lit it again, and smoked it.
He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it.
"Let's go back and see, then, there will be a date later." Natsu waved his hand weakly and disappeared in front of me along with the smoke.
As when it came, it disappeared completely and purely.
"Elise! Come out and sail!! ”
I immediately shouted hysterically and ran back to the cab.
……
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Every time Jinyu's fist landed on the trunk of the tree, the earth shook.
The Guardian had no ability to resist, and could only endure the iron fist in place.
Its mournful roar resounded through the sky, and its ripples spread so widely that even the leaves of all the trees in the country were lightly brushed.
Jin Yu wiped the tears from her cheeks and endured the incessant roar, her fists falling like a piledriver again.
With each boxing blow, the Guardian's branches cracked.
In the end, the heavy punch carrying the majestic holy power was imprinted straight on the trunk of the tree that had already been dented.
The light roared into the birch's tree, then rapidly expanded.
The cracked trunks burst out with ten thousand golden rays of light, dyeing the entire sky in a dazzling light.
It was as if it was not the guardians who were shattered, but the firmament.
As the light shot from the cracks in the tree's body shone brighter and brighter, Jinyu slowly withdrew her fist.
She silently saluted the national tree, then turned and fell back to the ground.
Jin Yu bent down, picked up the bloodied Rinslet, and solemnly buried him next to the root of the tree.
"Sometimes, it's really hard to live like this." Jin Yu sat next to Rinslet's grave, leaning against a tree root, looking at the sky and muttering.
The holy light in the tree finally exploded.
The golden energy fluctuated violently and exploded, blasting the entire upper part of the sacred tree and the canopy into a cloud of fireworks.
The tremendous energy brought by the explosion set off waves of air, and almost all the trees within a kilometer were overwhelmed by this sudden and powerful ripple, and fell to the ground like the center of a circle.
The body of the sacred tree, which had been shattered by the explosion, rained down and fell to the ground with a hail sound.
It was a heavy rain that symbolized destruction.
From now on, there will be no more Manyo Country.
Jin Yu sat quietly by Rinslet's tomb, watching the wooden rain in the sky, like the end of the world.
The aftermath slowly dissipated.
The wood rain gradually stopped.
The wind and clouds dispersed, and the smoke disappeared.
This once vibrant, grassy forest is now only half a detached and abrupt tree trunk.
The Guardian has long since ceased to roar, and silence represents the death of this great being.
The night sky was shining brightly, as if the daytime had never been seen before.
Jinyu tidied up and prepared to embark on the journey home.
She had no luggage on her body, and her clothes were not messed up in the slightest.
What she sorted out was the invisible sins on her body.
……
Qiu Shuangyue was lying on his horse, this was to maintain his maximum travel speed.
In front of him was the closest border line between the Weaving Star Country and Huaicheng, and Qiu Shuangyue took a deep breath, for fear of seeing the withering and withering all over the eyes.
He hoped he could catch up.
Even if you can't save the Guardians, if you can see them for the last time.
"Wait for me." He said silently in his heart.
This was not said to anyone, and certainly not to the Guardians.
For him, this sentence is more like a spur to himself.
Don't be devastated.
He prayed in his heart, his eyes fixed on the front.
If you climb another hillside, you will see Manyo Country.
He was engrossed and waited for that moment.
But when he really saw the scene of Wanye Country, he was stunned.
Even the horses froze in place, staring blankly at the distant landscape.
……
"This, this is the country of Wanyo?"
I stood on the deck and looked down at the country below, and the view in front of me made me feel a little incredulous.
Elise froze next to me, and she stared at the spectacle in amazement.
"Perhaps, it's better to call it the Land of Ten Thousand Flowers......" she muttered with a glazed gaze.
The land of Wanye is round, and when you look at it in the air, it is a sea of colorful flowers.
This country was originally a land of forests and plants, and now, all its flowers and trees are blooming at the same time.
Whether it's the flowering season of that plant or not.
The cherry trees bloom with pink cherry blossoms.
The locust tree produces white locust flowers.
And the blue hyacinth.
Red kapok and pomegranate flowers.
Yellow spring, purple lily, orange phoenix wood.
And the original green of Manyo Province.
Ten thousand flowers bloom, intertwined.
This colorful spectacle reminds me of the seven-colored mage.
Rin Slater.
If he saw this, he would probably laugh from ear to ear.
But what exactly happened, and why did so many flowers bloom overnight?
I decided to stop the boat and descend to the surface to see what was going on.
……
Nangong woke up from a coma early and night.
She couldn't remember what had happened before, but there was probably a flash of golden light.
Rubbing her temples gently, she began to recall.
A wave of air swept through the forest, knocking her to the ground along with the trees in the woods, and she fell unconscious.
"By the way, I'm going to find the Patronus Tree!"
She suddenly remembered her goal and slapped her head.
Nangong stood up early and night, patted his buttocks, and looked around left and right.
Well? It's kind of weird.
She sensed something unusual.
That's right, the surrounding trees were obviously toppled by that wave of qi before, but why are they still standing so well?
As she pondered, something suddenly landed on top of her head.
Trembling, Nangong reached out and took off the light and soft thing in the morning and night.
It is a locust flower, white and small.
When she saw the flower, she instantly raised her head.
The continuous white covers the entire forest, and this place is called Huaicheng, which is naturally full of locust trees.
"Ten Thousand Flowers...... Together? Nangong's voice trembled in the morning.
She grasped the flower with both hands, pressed it to her chest, and then couldn't help but weaken her feet, knelt on the ground and sobbed silently.
She understood what the anomaly meant.
And all she can do now is hang.