Chapter 70: The Sword and the Sheath

In the void, where all mortals could not see, farther away than the land beyond, on a stone altar, a quaint, colorless scabbard began to shake violently, and invisible but powerful chains bound this scabbard to death.

However, the frequency of the jitter is too great!

Also, it's too powerful to weigh a little.

Boom! Boom!

The chains began to crumble—yes, they were broken, not broken; It's as if the chains have been completely shattered by the blow of destruction in an instant.

The texture of the metal, as it drifts into the air, begins to dissipate and turn into speckles of light.

However, this did not represent a decisive factor, for the next moment, more white light began to erupt from the altar, turning into new chains, binding the scabbard.

And the shaking of the scabbard did not stop, and even became more and more violent.

Wow, Wow......

The shaking of the scabbard led the dancing of the chains, making a characteristic sound in the void; Then, it attracted the attention of some people.

To be precise, it should be the attention of forty-seven people.

In the midst of that endless brilliance, the forty-seven people who were suffering from madness and filled with the energy beams of the destructive aura at every moment turned their heads one after another after being stunned.

"Shattered?"

A man muttered to himself in disbelief.

"Well, it's broken!"

The other answered.

The remaining forty-five were silent, but their eyes were fixed on the scabbard that was about to be bound again; I don't know who started with the road, and a transparent ripple appeared in the palm of his hand. Then he threw it at the scabbard; Afterwards. Transparent ripples followed.

Bang, bang, bang......

The brand-new chains were striking in such transparent ripples. There was a silent sound, and then there was a violent tremor.

And the scabbard itself erupted with an inexplicable brilliance, enveloping all directions.

It wasn't white, it wasn't gold, it wasn't black, you couldn't even tell which color it was, but it was endlessly strong and ...... Warm.

A shield that simply cannot be destroyed. Suddenly, it shrouded the scarred forty-seven people, their tattered silver armor was repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the broken cloak appeared again, especially the wounds on their bodies, which began to recover.

"Thank you to my lord's allies, for your sincerity, we will never forget it until we die!"

Forty-seven shook off the cloak that had reappeared, and then fell to one knee - they were not worshipping. And thanks are even more in mind.

As for what to do?

The ripples that began to emerge in the void had already given the final answer-

The female cavalry captain opened her eyes in a trance. Then she quickly glanced around, whether it was the vast aura or the top of her head...... Or the starry sky around her was telling her that she was no longer standing on the outside of the original Six Towers.

Before, an inexplicable aura appeared in the distance, and the saber at her waist made a call, making her involuntarily follow, and then ...... And here she is.

She saw the restrained scabbard in the distance, and the forty-seven men on one knee on the other side.

In the same way, the forty-seven saw her.

However, the forty-seven people did not say anything, but judging from their expressions, the other party was friendly; At the very least, there is enough goodwill.

The female cavalry commander wanted to move her body, but found that it was extremely difficult, and her whole body seemed to be pressed against a mountain, even if she wanted to move a finger, it was so difficult.

However, it is not impossible.

Therefore, she walked very naturally towards the altar—less than fifteen yards away, but as far as the ends of the earth; After all, every step requires her to muster up all the strength to move, and then, there is also the persistence that when she moves her steps, she will not be crushed by the increasing pressure on her body.

To put it simply, with every step she took, the female cavalry commander felt that she was completing a doubling training that went beyond the norm—such training only existed in that sad memory.

After her father died in battle, she used this way to numb herself.

It lasted for quite a long time, but then she forgot about it - because, after meeting Ye Qi, what came to her mind in her spare time was always happy times with Ye Qi.

The pain, too, was unconsciously diluted in such a happy time.

"Forget the pain, but remember the joy?"

The female cavalry captain, who felt the pain again, whispered to herself, she frowned, and the stubbornness on her face appeared again.

"Pain is not forgotten, but happiness is also there...... Moreover, knowing that I am suffering, I should cherish happiness even more - even if it is only for the person who brings me happiness! ”

The voice of such words was very low and weak, like a mosquito and a fly, but it was firm enough.

Let the female cavalry captain walk more firmly - but this will not shorten the distance between her and the scabbard.

Fifteen yards, still fifteen yards, not ten, five, or more!

It takes the female cavalry to walk one step at a time—and now, how far does she move each time? Not an inch.

If, seriously, it's somewhere between centimeters and millimeters.

But this is already the greatest effort of the female cavalry commander - although small, but she will persevere, just like the stubbornness that appeared on her face at the moment.

The idea of abandoning such a thing did not come to the mind of the female cavalry commander at this moment; Because, the words of the tower master of the tower of wisdom had already been remembered by her before-

'The way of knighthood does not require such consideration at all; And your consideration is just because you are confused by honor and fame! ’

That's right, she didn't have to think about that much at all. The way of knighthood does not require such considerations.

Just like she was right now. Just move forward and you're good to go!

As for the rest?

I'll wait until I get that scabbard.

……

Forty-seven did not look at the female cavalry commander. They were carrying huge magic crystals, and then they were embedded in the huge, jaw-dropping magic array—a magic array that was simply incalculable, and everywhere people could see it, there were runes and seals of this magic array.

The lines, and the shining arcane energy, filled the void. Attracting more beams of light with the nature of destructive power, striking and destroying this huge magic array.

And every now and then, the forty-seven men stand in the way of these beams of destruction—in fact, they themselves are the targets of these beams, or rather, more important.

Beams of light struck them, and the silver armor that had just been repaired soon became dilapidated again, and the cloak had already turned to ashes. And they themselves vomited blood again and again, and crumbled; But every time a beam of destruction hits the magic circle. They will pounce on them, acting as shields.

For countless years, they did just that, almost instinctively.

And no one, except for their ancestors, paid attention to such a useless act of theirs, and was even dismissed as ridiculous - even the help of allies became minimal.

So when yet another touch of warmth and solidity appeared on them, making them look new again, they were all amazed.

They turned their heads and saw the lady standing in front of the altar, scabbarded.

At some point, the lady who appeared here had completed her 'fatalistic mission', and was on their side once more.

"Thank you for your kindness!"

Forty-seven people bowed at the same time.

……

The female cavalry chief held the scabbard in her hand, and slowly inserted the invisible long sword into the scabbard - the meeting between the two seemed a little excited, with a hint of inexplicability.

The female cavalry commander clearly felt the shaking of the invisible sword and scabbard in her hand, as if two old friends who had not met for many years, and met again by chance.

So lucky, but also so inevitable.

In fact, she had prepared for the worst when she touched the scabbard - after all, the chains seemed to be incredibly strong and ...... A hint of hostility is mixed with a peculiarity.

It's a feeling that only comes when you're facing a strong enemy.

Although it is very strange to appear on the chains, for the female cavalry commander at this moment, it is necessary to be cautious.

After all, if it was strange, it was already very strange for her to stand here.

However, contrary to the female cavalry commander's expectations, when her palm touched the scabbard, the chains that had been unusually strong before shattered in an instant, and all of them merged into the surrounding void, turning from a little spot of light to an unusually dim one, and finally returning to nothingness.

It seems that the most important tempering and test for her is to walk the fifteen-yard distance, and the remaining dangers that seem to be more difficult are just a little 'intimidation'.

However, this does not mean that the female cavalry captain is easy - in fact, for this fifteen-yard road, the female cavalry captain still remembers it at the moment.

The increasing pressure, and even the painful torture, was like a knife, cutting at her flesh and blood, making her speed slower and slower.

So much so that now even the female cavalry commander herself wonders how many years it took her to walk to this altar and pick up this scabbard!

Decade? Twenty years? Or is it longer?

And the next moment, the female cavalry commander's thinking was interrupted by the scabbard in her hand-

The scabbard that was free from the shackles fell directly into her hand, as if it had been glued.

After that, there was a sense of indifferent familiarity—first from the invisible longsword at his waist, then into the scabbard, and then back to the invisible longsword again.

Then it came back to the bottom of her heart.

There is no need to even grope around, the female cavalry commander already knows how to use the scabbard in front of her, and she can't be more familiar with it.

Moreover, for the use of the invisible long sword, there is also a trace of indifference. But it contains the experience of inheritance.

And it's that experience. She subconsciously chose to help the forty-seven people, even though it was the experience that 'told' her. It's an ally to be trusted, but it's more of her own will.

In the face of 'injustice', how can the way of knighthood stand by and watch?

However, just when she was about to help the other party further, the other party refused-

"This isn't where you're supposed to be – you need to get back to where you came!"

The leader of the forty-seven respectfully explained to the female cavalry commander, and did not seem to intend for the female cavalry chief to refute him, but only bowed down. In the void, there were once again the ripples of the female cavalry commander when she appeared.

"How do you need help?"

Feeling the suction force around her, the female cavalry captain frowned, and then asked in a loud voice.

"You can't help us right now...... But, in essence, your arrival is already the greatest help for us! ”

After a pause, forty-seven people bowed down at the same time.

"Thank you again for showing up!"

And with such words. The female cavalry commander finally disappeared into the ripples, not even asking the most difficult questions. The sound was drowned out in the ripples of the void.

Forty-seven watched as the female cavalry captain vanished, and after a moment, they were back on their mission once more—and this time, they had more confidence.

After all, the 'fate' has been broken!

As they said before, the appearance of the female cavalry commander was the greatest help to them, because the female cavalry captain proved to them that what they did was not useless.

And, that's enough!

……

In another trance, the female cavalry commander looked at the familiar scene, and made sure that she had returned to the land of the Six Towers again, and the subordinates beside her, as well as the back of the departing Lord of the Tower of Wisdom not far away, were telling her that she seemed to have a hallucination.

But the touch between the palms of her hands undoubtedly showed her that this was not an illusion, but a real one!

"In a moment, it seems like countless years have passed...... But the joy and the pain are kept in the heart! ”

The female cavalry commander raised her hand, touched her heart, and then strode forward.

Behind them, the nine female rangers who had been guarding the female cavalry captain were a little stunned - because they found that in an instant, their captain and sister became different.

It seems to be a little different, but it is more of a temperament that they like.

"Hey, my sister's hair seems to have changed again!"

The attentive Bedwell exclaimed in a low voice, attracting the attention of the remaining eight female Rangers.

In the originally restrained hair color, a trace of dazzling gold, under this sun, is exuding its own brilliance, not arrogant, but bright enough.

"Looks like it's a little bit more than the last time! But why would this be? ”

After comparing it carefully, Gawain asked.

"It doesn't matter what it is, no matter how it changes, it's just our sisters, we just need to follow behind our sisters!"

The petite Ranmarok said indifferently, and then, the first one ran towards the female cavalry commander, and the rest of the people looked at each other and smiled, and immediately chased after them.

At the corner of the corridor behind him, Pednange stood quietly, listening to the female cavalry captain and his party going away, and sighed slightly.

"Sigh, it's not for you!"

The Tower of Thorns Lord slowly stepped out of the shadow where he was standing.

"I thought you'd be standing there all the time and not coming out!"

The Tower Master of Wisdom said coldly.

"It's just curiosity, so, stand up - originally, I thought I needed to help that little girl!" The Tower of Thorns Lord shrugged his shoulders and said, "I didn't expect it, but you preempted it; However, it is not like you can do such a thing! ”

"I'm just going to pay back Ye Qi's favor!"

The Lord of the Tower of Wisdom replied with unusual calmness.

However, the tower master of the Tower of Thorns obviously didn't believe it, and the tower master with the appearance of a young man, with a perennial smile, leaned against the stone wall of the corridor, and asked with a smile: "So, what do you owe me a favor?" ”

"When your life is gone...... Or are you like you're going to meet with death right now? ”

The voice of the tower master of the tower of wisdom became colder and colder, and a sudden gust of air flow, exuding a killing intent, obviously proved that this tower master was not joking.

"Just kidding, why take it seriously!"

Shrugging his shoulders, the Lord of the Tower of Thorns made a gesture of surrender.

Then, he quietly watched the Tower of Wisdom Tower Master go away, with a thick reluctance in his eyes and a trace of self-deprecating bitter smile.

"Mordred, why do you, a guy who can't even solve your own problems, always play the role of such a 'consultant'?"

Turning around, the Tower Lord of the Tower of Thorns followed behind the Tower Master of the Tower of Wisdom who had gone away, and walked towards the Tower of the Moonlit Night - their meeting still needed to continue, and at this moment, it was not over.

It's just that looking at the back, which is extremely similar.

The Tower of Thorns Tower Lord couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, and he asked silently in his heart-

"Morgana, where the hell are you?"

PS The first chapter of the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve ~~~

Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, decadence will be with parents, moreover, you have to pack up some things (necessary small chores, such as cutting hair, going to the bathhouse to take a bath, although there is a shower at home), of course, the main thing is to help mom and dad clean up some New Year's dishes in the afternoon, although decadence is basically to eat, but also need to go to help.

Therefore, this chapter represents the result of staying up all night in decadence, and it will be updated in the morning~

As for the next chapter?

Of course, if you stay up all night, you won't only get one chapter, and the next chapter will also make a smaller half; However, the rest needs to wait until the decadent bath comes back, and then all of them are finished, and then they will be uploaded to everyone.

Well, after the most cowardly, I will give you a greeting for the early years (formal New Year's greetings, and I will talk about it at 0:00 tonight)~~ (To be continued......)