1:442 Foolishness in Disaster (2)

At the same time, Rome.

Tristan, the fish-man prince, summons him to the palace early in the morning, and he thinks there is some major military information, only to find that the guards have taken him to the room of the evil star.

"Oh, are you here?" said Evil Star as he saw Tristan push the door in. There was no arrogance in the dragon's tone.

The Starlight Dragon was suddenly so approachable, making Tristan uncomfortable for a while: "Uh, Evil Star, what's going on?" The dragon glanced at Mage Merlin next to him, and then used his bandaged hand to pull out an ice-blue crystal.

"Take it. This is a gift from my brother Xenvia. "What?" The Fish-Man Prince couldn't understand, didn't the White Frost Dragon Xian Wei die a long time ago?(Actually, it was only two months ago) Evil Star sighed, "Xian Wei is very optimistic about your ice magic talent, although that idiot won't praise you. This brother's [Soul Crystal], all his knowledge about ice magic has been gathered in it, and I hope it will be useful to you. Tristan looked closely at the beautiful crystal of ice blue, and it was hard to imagine that it was from the body of Centvia

From the body?!

The clever Tristan saw a faint trace of blood on the hedron and looked at the pale Star, and immediately understood what was going on.

"What will happen to you if I take this?" asked the Fish-Man Prince, trembling.

"I—I'm not going to do anything. At best, you won't be able to use ice magic anymore - take it, you need it more than I do. And I'm afraid I'll never need it anymore. Tristan could probably guess something when he saw the lonely look on Evil Star's face. But he remained silent and deliberately mocked: "Okay, I'll take it." You like to give your liliang to others so much, just share a little more, stupid dragon. Evil smiled in return and said no more. The pain all over his body was unbearable, and he had done his best to barely keep his mind, and there was no room for more talk.

As soon as Tristan took Centvia's soul crystal, the crystal melted and seeped into his body. As Evil Star said, it was pure knowledge, a detailed and thorough understanding of ice magic by the White Frost Dragon, including all kinds of rare magic that Tristan had never seen before, including how to make all kinds of magic tricks be cast delicately and quickly and cheaply, as well as the magic experience that Centvia had accumulated from using magic against countless enemies.

It's a priceless treasure for any magician on Shijie. And such a precious gift was actually given away so easily by the evil star.

Everything indicates that time is running out for the Evil Star.

"Let's go. "The dragon and Master Merlin seem to have something important to talk about, urging Tristan to leave.

"Stupid Dragon," Tristan said, turning to leave, but left behind, "It's been a lot of fun to spend time with you in the Knights of Arthur. You're also one of the best flying lizards -- zaijian for lizards. "Well, there is a fate (Kama) zaijian. Evil Star whispered in agreement.

After Tristan left, Evil Star turned to Mage Merlin and said, "Let's get started, Master Mage. "Using this method could further detract from your life, you have three days to live, and now you may only have one day left." Is that okay?" the dragon smiled disdainfully. He didn't have to answer at all.

The only good thing he learned from humans was that life is not measured by time.

Lying in the dragon's lair and living boring for 10,000 years is not as good as a year of adventure with Arthur and others.

Three days of waiting for death in a hospital bed is not as good as a day of fun.

What the Evil Star wants is not a long life, but a real, meaningful life.

At the same time, somewhere underground in Athens.

"This is [Ship of Twilight - Nagilfa]?" Albert was amazed, and was stunned as he looked at the huge ship in front of him.

Due to the darkness of the underground, Al could not see far, far and deep. But the big hole was still at least 500 feet wide and 300 feet deep. And the huge warships almost filled the place. God knows how big, how wide and how tall this huge ship made of black unidentified metal is! Such a huge warship is actually hidden 10,000 feet underground in the city of Athens!

"You know what? Deanna led Albert to the huge deck of the warship.

Al looked at the plain-like deck, "Twisted?" "My eyes are actually called [Sky Pupils], and it can see other parallel shijie projections. Deanna said, turning her head to look at Albert.

"Sky Pupil?" Al couldn't help but look into the Snow Leopard Maiden's eyes. Her gray-black pupils suddenly glowed with a sky-blue glow, and it was as if another sky had appeared in her eyes.

"In other planes, our Shijie simply does not have these terrible war machines, no Shijie Wall, no dark regions, and no orcs. "This, how is this possible?!" "Of course it's possible, because it's a parallel shijie." Deanna retracted her Sky Pupil, and her eyes turned back to their original gray-black, "The time that caused us to mutate began at a certain point in time hundreds of thousands of years ago.

There is some kind of [foreign matter] that has caused our space-time to distort a branch from true history into the parallel shijie of the present. We have deviated so much from the original history of the earth, and we were supposed to doom.

However, our ancient ancestors did not give up hope, but left us all their jishu and knowledge - this Dusk Battleship, for example, is one of the legacies of ancient civilizations.

In real history, these civilizations should have died with their rightful legacy, and no longer affected existing civilizations. But in order to keep us alive, they left the most haode to us.

"You, I don't know how to meow when you say that," Albert pretended not to understand the esoteric topic, and quietly followed Diana to the bridge of the warship.

"Well," the High Priest sighed, "I just want to say that if this shijie hadn't been invaded by [darkness], we wouldn't have needed to be like this. We were all humans, not orcs. "Even if you say—" "Our real enemy is not humans, but the [boundless darkness] on the other side of the Shijie Wall. Deanna reached out and pressed against the door of the bridge, the arched door with countless fine marks. The door sensed the girl's hand, and a purple-red light flowed through the thin marks. These streaks begin to break apart into countless rectangle-like pieces, which, after several movements, are stacked on top of the door's frame, opening a door that allows people to enter.

Inside the bridge are several fixed haode chairs, one by one with an ancient and mysterious style, which seem to be the driver's seat that drives the battleship.

Judging by the number of these helm seats, it would take at least twelve crew members to drive this huge battleship.

"Well, you brought me to this place to activate this battleship?" Al asked in a low voice.

"No, I'm just handing you an item here. Deanna walked over to the middle captain's seat and pressed a hidden button on the seat handle. The dark compartment in the handle immediately opened, and a sharp long sword popped out.

This is an ancient sword that shines with pure golden luster and is covered with black metal, and is extremely sharp. Gold and black mingle to create a magic pattern.