Chapter 213: The Awakening of the Devil's Son--The Terror of the Gods-The Seven Deadly Sins Strike
Bloblan sat solemnly among the male knights, gushing about his years of experience with his friends. The Count is extremely eloquent, and the events he recounts are mostly his own personal experiences, although they are only oral, they make people feel as if they are there. The Earl's earnest speech stunned these young people, who had never set foot in love, and even stopped their notes because they were too focused.
The only exceptions were Bismarck and Roland, the former of whom was silently caressing the silver cross he had just won from the knightly tournament in Dublin, his deep eyes inexplicably affectionate. The cross is not expensive, but what is precious is the meaning behind it. Roland, on the other hand, was in a good mood and was pouring himself a small sip of wine
Blubran, you've had enough! Even if Helmint keeps pimping, you will also add to the mess!
Ever since Hermint had mentioned marriage a while ago, there had been some restlessness among young people – especially Jeremiah. Finally, the cold treatment has passed, and Bloblan, who has just come into contact with magic and is a little overexcited, brings up the topic again.
Sinlos had no choice but to go with them, after all, men always mentioned careers or women when they got together. These bastards are not young anymore, and if they can really find their other half, it will be a good thing≤ Family is both a burden and a motivation to move forward, and if they have a family, they should work harder.
Originally, I thought that if they didn't get married again, I would arrange for them to have a few old women in their forties and fifties.
A little envious.
The Viscount's dark eyes were filled with sadness as he looked at the three women in the corner of the cabin. Luciola and Mariana are surrounding the clumsy Arian Hurd, teaching her how to sew a bridal dress. Luciola has a beautiful appearance. The demeanor is gentle, showing everyone's demeanor. Although there is always some depression on his face, he can't get rid of it. But it unexpectedly added a bit of beauty to her. Although it was only the first time they met, it was clear that they had already been approved by the two ladies.
Maybe it's out of witch habit. Luciola, like Madame Butterfly, wears a hat decorated with large white feathers. Unlike Madame Butterfly, Miss Luciola wears a pure white dress that is long to her feet. But when talking and laughing with the other two ladies, she always inadvertently showed the soft ankles that were gently strangled by the lace trouser legs, and Luciola wore a pair of sandals, revealing the delicate excessive jade feet and neatly arranged cute toes. Although it has not been modified at all, the cute appearance of the water lubrication still seduces people's hearts. I want to keep them in the palm of my hand and play with them.
When Andiel brought Luciola aboard the Tirpitz, Cynroth was surprised at first, the world was so small, wasn't this the witch he had met when he first came to Dublin. But Cynroth thought about it, and then he was relieved. Andiel's status among magicians is not low, and it is normal to know a few witches. And according to Andiel, this witch is still the helper he found. There were still many things that Nanorka and he could do, and they were still too tired—Andiel had chosen to ignore Hermint and Xanalot.
Sinloth silently looked away, he was not foot control. What are you doing staring at other people's feet in front of your fiancée? And Arian Hurd, you don't know how to sew, so don't mess around!
Arian Hurd held the needle and thread in her hand as if she were facing a great enemy, and she seemed to use the thin needle in her hand as her usual riding spear, and the piercing was full of power. But you're making clothes, not killing! Mariana, you're still laughing! You don't care about her. This is your bridal dress!
The importance that Mariana attaches to her wedding dress is obvious to anyone, and no one is allowed to touch it. He didn't even want Jenny to help. Naturally, Arian Hurd also knows a lot about this. After confusing the cognition. Al Heard didn't have any memories of it, but her instincts told her that as Mariana, she should do it. And out of a certain wonderful psychology, when sewing the wedding dress, the twenty-eight young lady always has a wonderful smile on her face, even if her finger is punctured several times, she will not change it at all.
Sinloth could already imagine Mariana's furious expression after seeing her wedding dress touched by the clumsy tailor Arian Hurd, and if she regained her memory, the first thing she would do would be to clean up with Arian Hurd. After all, during this time, Arian Heard's breasts are so soft and his body is so fragrant.
The somewhat self-defeating Viscount raised his head and began to imagine his own tragic end.
"Ahh Originally, he was waiting for the viscount to feed him with his mouth wide open. But the viscount was distracted, which naturally caused great dissatisfaction with someone, someone bit the hand of a certain negative man with a small mouth, and the hatred was not relieved by biting, and the snow-white teeth grinded as if he wanted to bite off a piece of meat: "Let you not accompany Tirpitz and go out alone, Tirpitz hates Charuru!" ”
"Let go, Tirpitz, my hand is not iron, it will break!"
Tirpitz's mind Sinlos understood, but there was no way he could solve it.
He was not an idiot, and Tirpitz's obsession with him was not so much a affection for his elders as a sublimation of some strong emotion, such as love. Even if I comfort myself in my heart, I definitely think too much, but as we get along with each other, this feeling becomes stronger and stronger.
But what can Sinloth do? He couldn't do anything. Tirpitz is not human, she doesn't even have **. As a spirit like an elf, she has an incomparably long lifespan. In fact, even if Sinloth gave up the idea of going home and stayed in this world forever, he would not be able to wait for her to reach adulthood with his human lifespan.
Besides, he already has Mariana - although the situation is a bit delicate now. Sinloth punched himself in hatred, only to grin in pain. It's okay to give any gift, so why do you have to give a ring? Even if it's made from cans. If we never meet, it's just that, and now people are coming to the door across the world. What should he do?
Sinloth is a young man, not the kind of old fox with deep intelligence. The bewildered viscount muttered a few times. The decision is to go to bed first.
"Well, it's not safe to get a good night's sleep."
Look at the three on the bed in their pajamas. Holding each other's little ones who occupied their beds, Cynroth was even bigger than a fight. The three are already asleep, can they still wake them up? And Tirpitz, Ellie, and Nanoka who were asleep were so cute, I wanted to rub their faces.
As soon as Mariana had a problem, these little girls went crazy without control, and they had to squeeze together to sleep with him.
Sinloth smiled bitterly, touched the electric detective on Tirbitz's head, pinched Ellie's bun face, and finally hugged Nanorka, who was sleeping on the outermost. Covered with a quilt. Perhaps it was too much to worry about, or the fatigue of the boat, listening to the faint sound of the waves in his ears, Xinlos quickly fell asleep
[The night is hazy, who is running in the wind? It was the father who took his child; He held the child in his arms, he held him tight, and gave him warmth. 】
The voice of the ball of light was as cold and emotionless as ever, and the sleeping viscount was shaken all over his body, as if he had been drenched in a basin of cold water in the ice and snow. The viscount, who had suddenly come to his senses, rubbed his eyes and complained loudly to some disturbing bastard, "Hey. What are you doing, don't sleep at night, what kind of poems do you chant? ”
The normal body of the photosphere is unknown, but in general it is close to mechanical life. This guy is as one-dimensional as a computer. But it is true that they have their own personal hobbies.
Bard.
And it's all kinds of Western poems that I have compiled myself. Every time I wanted to tell Sù Sinlos something, I always hid the facts and the truth in the poem—that kind of thing. Who can see it except for the light ball itself!
[My daughter. Why do you hide your face? Daddy, you. Didn't see the Demon King? The demon king wore a crown and dragged a long skirt. 】
"What demon king, what long dress? I know the Demon King is a woman. Of course, this is just a complaint from Sinloth. No matter who is woken up from a sweet dream, there is always some upset, if this time it is not the logic module of the light ball There is something wrong with it, and it needs to be repaired. Then there must be something closely related to him, after complaining, Sinloth suddenly thought of something, he looked around, and sure enough, the place he was in at this moment was no longer the tight and warm cabin.
He should have noticed it a long time ago.
Sinloth, who was a few beats slower, hurriedly checked the situation on his body and found that he was now wearing an ordinary linen outfit instead of his original pajamas. There was nothing on his body except Rose's thousand knots that could never be untied and the crown. At this time, a golden chain on the Qianqian knot was stretching out from his wrist, extending into the endless and distant sky, and finally disappeared from Xinluoth's vision.
Oh, and yes, and the pair of black wings. Sinloth grabbed the feather from his wing and pulled one off, causing the corners of his mouth to twitch in pain. It's good, it's true.
Sinloth blinked, activating the path precognition. But the effect of this path prediction was amazing, he obviously didn't use this legendary spell with all his might, but in the blink of an eye, all the land within a radius of hundreds of kilometers was reflected in his eyes. The Viscount pressed the doubts in his mind and carefully observed his surroundings.
He was on the edge of a vast meadow, and directly in front of him was a dense forest. Huge trees tens of meters high greedily sucked the light from the sky, and only a little residual light fell to the ground through the dense foliage, providing some moisture for the new saplings.
This is probably a fairly old forest, the trees are so tall that they are shining under the sun, but the forest is as dark as dusk. And through the picture in his eyes, Sinloth could even vaguely smell the rotten smell of the dead branches and leaves on the ground.
"It always feels familiar, I've been here before." Xinlos was not very sure in his heart, after all, for him, all forests were about the same length, and it was normal to have a strong sense of immediacy. Sinloth hesitated, zooming in again. The path prediction of the complete state should have a range of two hundred kilometers, but in this world, Sinloth has broken through common sense.
Two hundred, five hundred, one thousand. The magic on the two thousand wings was like stagnant water, showing no sign of being mobilized. And so is his body. But inexplicably, the scope of the expansion of path prediction is still expanding. Cheng Dù, who was so big that Xinluo was a little scared. And when the map in Sinloth's eyes reached four thousand kilometers, Sinlos finally stopped.
His body was still unusual, as if he could stretch out infinitely wherever the sun shone. But he still stopped, not because the path prediction had reached its limit, but because he finally remembered where it was.
When the range reached 4,000 kilometers, a small lake, and an equally small wooden house appeared in Sinloth's eyes. It seems that someone forcibly stripped off a piece. In the boundless forest, a clearing suddenly appeared. The wooden house may not have been built for a long time, but it vaguely feels like it has passed, and it seems that it is still exuding vitality. And on that small lake, a little bit of gold from the sun is reflected. A breeze blew by, setting off a little wave.
Isn't this the home of Isabelle in the Monster Forest? And through the open windows of the wooden house, Ellie's lovely sleeping face is faintly visible.
Why did he come to the Demon Realm with Ellie? What about Nanoka? What about Mariana? What about Tirpitz?
Xinluo was shocked in his heart, and subconsciously wrapped his clothes tightly. Anyway, he is a man who has seen blood, even in the face of a strong enemy. Even if he was scared in his heart, Xinlos could still muster up the courage to step forward and fight hard. No matter how powerful the enemy is, it is nothing more than a death. But sometimes, something is more terrible than the threat of death. And the Demon Realm is for Sinloth. It's a place that death doesn't want to set foot in again.
Sinloth took two deep breaths and tried to calm himself down. As if sensing something, Sinloth flapped his wings. Spread them to the maximum and feel the ingredients in the air carefully.
Magic, not rather than nothing. It's so thin that it's hard to detect. Instead, there is a strange energy in the air. As far as Sinloth is concerned, it is known. There are two kinds of power in the world, namely divine power and magical power. He hadn't seen the divine power with his own eyes, but his intuition told him that the real divine power couldn't be like this.
Sinloth spread his black wings and tried to touch the strange energy with his will. And to his complete surprise, not only did the power not dodge, but instead laughed and came up, and even rushed directly into Xinluos's body in one go.
Sweet and soft, just like Ellie's soft lips.
In the face of this heterogeneous power, the magic contained in the wings not only did not resist in the slightest, but also took the initiative to mix with this strange power, and after a while, they were no longer separated from each other. Xinlos carefully savored this strange scene, although he didn't know what was going on, but it was just a breath of time, and the magic in his wings did grow.
He seemed to understand a little bit of why the path prediction just now was so powerful.
But this still couldn't solve his doubts, this didn't seem to be the Demon Realm, but why did he come here, and where did the others go?
[My daughter, it's a cloud of smoke. "Come, follow me, lovely boy! I'm going to play fun games with you; There are many five-colored flowers blooming on the seashore. My mother had many garments of gold thread. ”】
"yes, anyway, let's meet up with Ellie first." Cynroth knew that this bastard meant more than that, but for a while, Cynroth really couldn't figure out what he wanted to say. In desperation, Sinloth spread his wings and ran towards the center of the forest.
Thousands of kilometers, bastard, going to run to the dead.
Just as Sinloth was complaining in his heart, he inadvertently flapped his wings while running, and suddenly a huge wave of qi shot out in all directions. And Xinluos, who was not prepared at all, naturally fell to the ground and fell to the ground.
But the half-dead viscount had no complaints, and Sinloth's eyes lit up, and he stood up with the pain on his body and flapped his wings again. Sure enough, this time there was also a huge wave of qi. Xinluo was overjoyed, and hurriedly turned on the kinetic energy control technique and controlled his body.
Like path prediction, the kinetic energy control technique has also been strengthened to an incredible realm this time. In the past, I could only control large objects and couldn't make any too subtle movements. But at this moment, under the will of Xinluos, Xinluo was able to completely control the qiē beside him.
Air, light, sound, gravity, and Sinloth felt as if he had become a god. became the center of the world. In his mind, the world had to change for him.
And correspondingly. With the aid of kinetic energy control, flying becomes an extremely simple thing. Sinloth stomped heavily on the ground. Countless cracks spread all over the ground beneath his feet in an instant. Xinluo didn't care about this, with the assistance of the kinetic energy control technique, he completely controlled the power, and the whole person shot out like a cannonball. And as soon as he flapped his wings, his already fast speed went to the next level.
Hearing only a roar, Sinloth had already broken through the sound barrier. However, under the protection of the kinetic energy control technique, the sonic boom could not harm his body in the slightest, and the energy that burst was instead used by Xinluo to turn into his forward strength. The air was torn apart continuously. Xinluos's speed became faster and faster, and the whole person turned into a blur of light and shadow, only the ancient trees on both sides that were constantly being cut silently witnessed this qiē.
And the excessively fast speed was not without its drawbacks, although under the protection of the kinetic energy control technique, Xinluos's body was unharmed. But the constantly switching images in front of him were far beyond the limits of mortals, and the viscount, who felt dizzy after just a few glances, simply closed his eyes and only relied on path prediction to guide the way.
"Wait for me, Ellie."
[Daddy, Daddy. You didn't hear; Daddy, Daddy, you didn't hear? The Demon King whispered a promise to me? Don't ring, kid. Be quiet; It was the sound of the wind blowing dead leaves. 】
The sound in my ears was a non-stop sonic boom, which was also a bit appropriate. But Sinloth doesn't think that's all this bastard is talking about. The last time this bastard read a mourning poem for him. That's what it looks like. Only this time there shouldn't be any danger, at least in his range
What is it?!
Golden eyes. A few hundred meters away from the wooden house where Ellie was, a one-meter-sized pitch-black egg-shaped object bound by countless golden chains suddenly appeared in the forest. The egg acts as a protector of unformed life. Although it is hard, it is low, but it contains endless hope. The pitch-black egg-shaped object in front of him was completely different, and although it was only seen through the guò spell, the ruinous and furious contained in the pitch-black egg-shaped object was still clearly audible. And the evil red runes on the pitch-black egg made it look extremely evil.
Even if it was just standing there quietly, the evil that made the hairs stand on end in the back had already caused a terrifying effect. The red runes slowly lit up, and the pitch-black mist drifted in all directions. The forest touched by the black mist, even if it was lush one moment ago, turned pale the next moment as if it had been drained of life force. In the breeze, the ancient tree, which was originally tall and verdant, had turned into a pile of ashes, slowly disappearing into the forest in the distance.
The golden chains that bound the pitch-black egg seemed to sense its movements, and hurriedly emitted a dazzling light, trying to suppress the black mist as it had done a thousand times in the past. But when this seal was stored in zài, it was obviously stored for a long time, and the owner of the seal did not come to maintain the seal often.
The black mist and the golden light intertwined violently, making a sizzling sound that pierced the eardrums. But unlike before, the black mist, backed by the Dark Egg, clearly prevailed this time. Despite the unwillingness, the golden light on the chain was still fading rapidly, revealing the mottled iron rope below.
And until this time, the pitch-black egg that had been sealed for an unknown amount of time seemed to have finally awakened, and a green flame began to burn on the pitch-black egg. The flames were a little erratic, as if they would be extinguished at any moment, but they revealed an extremely strange aura.
And when the green flame was lit, although the light dissipated, the chains that had been holding on to it could no longer hold on. The green flames burned silently, as if nothing had been done, but the mottled chains kept crumbling, and for a long time they quickly turned into countless points of light, floating in the air.
The Pitch Black Egg, which had regained its freedom, did not react strangely, but floated in the air, slowly drifting in the direction of Ellie at a slow speed. Sinloth's heart sank, as if something terrible was about to happen.
A voice shouted loudly in his heart, can't let it get close to Ellie!
["Clever children will serve you very diligently; My daughters dance every night, dancing, singing, shaking you, and putting you to sleep. "Daddy, Daddy. Don't you see the daughters of the Demon King standing in the shadows? 】
Sinloth didn't know where that inner voice came from, and he didn't know why he was in this bizarre, demon-like world. Little did she know that Ellie would fall asleep in the cabin where they first met. But he trusts his instincts and believes that his instincts are correct.
If nothing is done. Something terrible is going to happen. And just as Sinlos was in a hurry, constantly speeding up his speed, a certain bastard also sped up the recitation of the poem.
[My son, my son, I can see clearly; It was a couple of gray old poplar trees. "I love you, and your beauty makes me happy. If you don't, I'll use force. "Daddy, Daddy, he's got me now! The Demon King scratches me so painfully! 】
His judgment was correct. Can't let that pitch-black egg get close to Ellie!
The Viscount took a deep breath and picked up his speed again. The two broad wings spread widely, frantically absorbing the discrete power in the air. Receiving the call of the Black Wing, the endless power in the air shouted and rushed towards Sinloth, submerging into his wings. The originally pitch-black wings were constantly filled with this soft and powerful force, and gradually began to appear a little pink light.
Three-meter, five-meter, ten-meter energy is still pouring in, and Sinloth's wings are getting bigger and bigger. In the end, it really became a pair of huge pink wings up to 100 meters long. Pink brilliance continued to flow above the wings, and the energy of the abyss flowed through the wings, and Xinlos shook slightly. It has already crossed a distance of several kilometers. The waves of air formed between the flapping of wings even turned into a huge hurricane, uprooting all the ancient trees that stood in its way.
Sinloth felt like he had truly become a god, and he could turn the river backwards with a single punch. One foot can crush the earth. However, he didn't care, and Sinloth concentrated all his power on his wings. Constantly speeding up himself.
In the golden eyes, the pitch-black egg still looked unhurried. Slowly drifting towards Ellie. At a cursory glance, it was only 100 meters away.
Hurry up! Be sure to catch up!
[The father was frightened, and quickly galloped his horse, and he took the moaning child in his arms, and easily rushed to his house, and the child in his arms had already left. 】
"Leave your sister!"
Sinloth let out a foul mouth, but the ball of light didn't have the same knowledge as him this time. With a long aria, the ball of light finally finished reciting the last verse of the poem, and it was only then that the ball of light answered Sinloth's question.
"Haven't you felt it yet, Contractor? This is Elle. Fanzhuo's mental world. Because she loves you, her heart world will welcome you so much. ”
The huge pink wings flapped, turning into a pink meteor that streaked across the sky. Despite the anxiety in his heart, Cynroth still had a racing mind, and asked the ball of light in his heart with anger, "So what's the matter with that black egg?" How did I end up here? Why is Ellie here again? ”
"Even in the strong sunlight can not shine on the world, there are always shadows in the world. No matter how dark the night is, you can't stop the moonlight, and the moonlight still shines quietly on your door. You should be well aware that after a few months of accumulation of your daughter's bloodline, the Demon Child has finally accumulated enough mana, and her bloodline has begun to awaken. The Seven Deadly Sins follow the call of the bloodline and want to turn into her power. As for you"
"The Seven Deadly Sins?"
Sinloth didn't have time to think about what the ball of light was trying to say in the end, and when the ball of light mentioned the seven deadly sins, a thought flashed through his mind. Sinloth set his gaze on the pitch-black egg again, and sure enough, an attribute bar appeared above it.
[Divine Egg: Seven Deadly Sins, the embodiment of **. 】
Grass mud horse,**!
Xinluos was even more anxious, regardless of whether his body could eat or not, he began to frantically absorb the power in the air, and the pink color, which originally represented hope, turned into a boundless disaster at this moment. Between the wings, only ruins remained.
"Ellie, wake up and hurry up!"
At this time, the pitch-black egg was only twenty meters away from the sleeping Ellie. And the sweet sleeping Ellie didn't know it, and she didn't know what good dreams she had, and a smile on her cute little face was slowly emerging. (To be continued......)
ps: That's right, it doesn't matter if this god egg is a gentleman that the god egg doesn't know, it's a bunker anyway
The next plot is the god of the five scum who is full of anus, and I don't know how to win