Section 525 Holding hands
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Monitor Lizard City, Red Keep, Hall of a Thousand Candles.
The dim light of the fire illuminated the empty and open dome, and the hall of the university was quiet and deep.
Embedded in the iron shelves of the stone wall, thousands of white candles burned. These candles are not ordinary households, they are the size of an adult's arm, and the flames are the size of fists, but they only bring dim light, and cannot illuminate deeper places.
The main color here is still the darkness of the night.
It's September, it's hot and it's morning, and the temperature outside is very high, but there is a slight chill in the hall.
Thousands of burning candles didn't seem to bring much heat, and the light seemed to be sucked away by something.
If you look closely, the walls are cold and dark, without any reflections.
Perhaps the answer is here - Abyssal Obsidian.
Abyssal obsidian is cold, hard, heavy, and extremely dense from an ectopic plane, making it extremely difficult to mine, but it has no more value than absorbing heat and light. Only the best powers will use it for construction.
For example, the Church of Light, the Cult of Supreme God, or some lord.
"Bang Bang ......"
The heavy double doors were pushed open halfway, and the morning sun shone in, drawing an incandescent straight line on the ground.
In the dazzling light, a tall figure slowly walked in.
The footsteps of the fall were steady and powerful, and the heel of the shoe made a crisp sound against the hard obsidian ground.
The vigorous posture drove the airflow, and the candle flame swayed slightly, flashing a beautiful face.
With a sweep of his eyes, his gaze fell on the empty throne in front of him, and doubts appeared on his face like an ice sculpture.
"Don't look at it, the queen isn't there."
A cold voice rang out in the darkness behind the throne.
Although it is cold, it is a little soft, as if the crisp and charming from the bones, even if the sword is in the throat, the next second will be splashed with blood, and the other party's voice will still be very good.
"Is that you?"
The tall woman's voice was cold, and a frost appeared on her beautiful face, as if she had suppressed some kind of anger.
"Hehe~"
With an arrogant sneer, a figure of remarkable grace emerged from the darkness.
The white gauze skirt is round and full, straight and slender, and the slender waist is wrapped with a silver ring belt, and then the ups and downs are shocking.
On the shoulders of the sleeveless shirt is an arm as white as mutton fat, and the gold ring on the arm is shining brightly.
Further up, the red lips are emerald and gorgeous, but the face is like a thousand years of ice, ten thousand years of frost and snow, so cold that it makes people's teeth tremble.
The same tall, the same cold, but compared with the former's dignified and demure, there is more of a fatal temptation to men.
"Fake the will of the queen, and you are not afraid of punishment?" The voice was cold and disdainful.
"I'm looking forward to tearing off your disguised face more than the queen's punishment." With a provocation in his voice, he walked towards the other party.
"Don't forget, you're just a nice vase."
"Hehe, what are you? A good-looking magazine cover? ”
As the two approached, the temperature dropped in vain and the candle flame dimmed.
"You know how much I hate your pretended reserved face."
"It looks like we've found common ground."
In the middle of the rotunda, two tall and cold women face each other,-for-tat, the tips of their noses less than ten centimeters apart. If it weren't for the obstruction caused by the overly swollen breasts, it would have been bumping together.
"You'd better stand away, as the eldest princess, I'm about to be unable to stand the stench of the poor nobles on your body."
"I should say this to you, Your Highness the eldest princess, the way you scratch your head and pose in the magazine is so disgusting that I can't even stand the air you breathe."
The contradiction gradually escalated, and the reserved words could no longer meet the needs, and more intense stimulation was needed, but the swear words of the warblers in the back alleys of the streets and alleys could not jump out of the white and neat teeth of the eldest princess and the great priest, so they chose a more thorough way.
The two of them each took a step back.
"Come on, let me see you on your knees begging for mercy."
A cross sword took shape in the eldest princess's hand, and with a slash of the sword, the holy light poured out. The golden patterned round shield was formed on the arm of the other hand, and the white wings stretched back, and with a shake of the waist, the wings were fully open.
White feathers fluttered in the air, and ancient sacred organ music sounded out of nothingness, high-pitched and holy, piercing the dome, like an angel descending and appearing in the world.
"I'll make you regret your decision today."
The High Priest stomped hard under her feet, the hard abyssal obsidian spreading and cracking under the heel, and a Ugin spear appeared in her hand. Sanskrit gold characters appeared on the body of the gun, and bursts of Sanskrit sounds came from nothingness, solemn and solemn, shaking the soul.
After a few seconds of silence, there was a coquettish sound, and the two disappeared in place at the same time, and then collided together.
"Bang!"
A huge sound wave spread in all directions, and the candle flame danced violently.
The two women each jumped a step away. It was only a tentative blow and neither side went all out.
"It's a lot of strength, and it seems that in addition to making decorations, I can also do some farm work." The eldest princess commented.
"Soon you'll learn that I can do something other than farm work, like slaying dragons." The Grand Priest said slowly, biting the last two words very hard.
"You dare!" The eldest princess scolded loudly, anger on her face. The Red Dragon Principality was founded on Novasad, the ancestral dragon, and the dragon is synonymous with the Maris family, and the dragon slayer is the slaughter of the Maris family.
With a slam kick, it catapulted out, and the blade of the sword moved upward, stabbing directly into the chest and abdomen of the great priest. This sword killing intent was unreserved, without any consideration for the relationship between the same camp.
The blade of the sword was like a bamboo, and the rolled air currents blew out a large number of candles.
The starlight rapidly enlarged in the pupils of his eyes, and the great priest concentrated on his strength, and the moment the starlight reached his body, his body tilted, and the handle of the gun suddenly rose up. With a "ding" sound, he flew the sword body that stabbed him, and then shot backhand, stabbing the opponent in the chest, and he also went all out, not sparing his hand at all because the other party was the eldest princess.
The strong killing intent is like substance.
The tip of the spear swirled and was unstoppable, as if it was about to penetrate the chest. But I saw the eldest princess scream, waved the shield, and with a muffled sound of "bang", she knocked the tip of the gun away. The wind was blowing under the feet of the great priest, and he lifted his leg and kicked it. The eldest princess protected herself with a shield, kicked her long legs on the shield, and the huge force came, and she immediately slid backwards for several meters.
"Drink!"
The great priest rushed forward in pursuit, and the spear in his hand drew a large arc, sweeping thousands of troops with one move and approaching the door of the eldest princess. The body of the gun was entrained with a strong wind, and a large number of candles were extinguished, and the light in the hall became even more dim.
But I saw that the corners of the eldest princess's mouth were hooked, and such a big opening and closing move would definitely reveal flaws. Immediately rushed forward with the shield, stubbornly blocked the spear sweep, and turned around and slashed at the opponent's waist with a sword.
"Whew!"
A streak of blood flew out, and the priest's robe burst open. The wound was not deep, it just scratched the skin.
"Without psionic armor, does it hurt?" The eldest princess looked happy. Bright eyes and bright teeth, but the smile is indescribably cruel.
The high priest did not speak, but slapped the wound on his waist, and the green light flowed, and the wound immediately healed, leaving only the damage on his clothes. Even if there is only a small opening, the exposed snow white is still dazzling and intriguing.
The eldest princess lifted her chin haughtily, "If you kneel down now, ask for Novasard's forgiveness, and lick my shoes clean, I can consider pardoning your capital crimes." ”
"You must be dreaming."
The Grand Priest swung his spear again, and the attack became more and more fierce, slamming the shield several times. With superior strength, he finally broke through the opponent's defense and kicked the opponent's lower abdomen.
The eldest princess flew a few meters and slammed into the obsidian wall with a clatter, and the cracks behind her spread like cobwebs.
"Even if you have psionic armor, it still hurts, right?"
The great priest pretended to be concerned, and the eldest princess gritted her teeth, forcibly endured the blood tumbling between her chest and abdomen, and stood up straight.
Leaving the wall behind the back, large pieces of stone peeled off, and the power of this foot was evident.
However, in terms of the rank of the two of them, this damage is nothing.
"Only one of us will leave alive today!" The eldest princess pointed her sword and announced.
"It can't be you." The Grand Priest said lightly.
The two looked at each other and slowly moved around the center of the hall, secretly accumulating their strength while looking for each other's flaws.
The killing intent on the two beautiful faces became stronger and stronger, like a thousand-foot cold pool and a thousand-foot glacier, both of which had the determination to kill each other as soon as possible. Just as the killing intent was about to reach its peak and erupt in full force, a voice suddenly sounded in the hall.
"I've only been away for a while, and you're going to smash my house?"
The voice is lazy and casual, as if you are about to fall asleep. The two women were startled at the same time, and turned their heads to look in the direction of the voice. I don't know when, there was a slender figure on the empty throne.
With his legs folded, leaning on the back of the chair, one hand propped up on the armrest, supporting his delicate little face, his eyes as magnificent as ruby blinked, as cute as a girl, but with a sense of wanton enchantment.
"Both of you are my lovers, and my heart will hurt when I see you fighting."
Little porcelain-like fingers curled the hair hanging down from his ears, and his voice was unhurried, "My enemies are all over the world, and your weapons should be aimed at those who stand in our way, not at each other. ”
Glancing at the two of them, the girl on the throne said slowly, "If you are really idle and panic......
The corners of her mouth curled into a sly arc, "I'd be happy to be your sparring partner." ”
"Your Majesty knows your mistakes."
The two women spoke in unison and knelt down towards the throne.
"Mistakenly admitted so quickly?" The tone was slightly disappointed, "Don't you struggle for a while?" The girl on the throne suggested.
"Your Majesty shouldn't fight privately and let the queen bother." "Your Majesty is at fault, and he is willing to accept the queen's punishment."
The girl on the throne looked up at the dome with a look of disappointment. In a blink of an eye, he returned to his lazy appearance just now, "Since the two Aiqing have released their previous suspicions, then please hold each other's hands, love each other from now on, and conspire with this princess." ”
"Yes."
Before the throne, the two iceberg beauties held hands. For some reason, the picture is indescribably weird. Just now they were fighting for life and death, but now they are holding hands, like friends in their boudoirs, standing hand in hand.
"You guys go back first, I just came back from outside and I'm going to rest."
"Yes."
"Bang dang!"
When the heavy double doors closed, the two girlfriends who were holding hands and leaving immediately shook off each other's hands.
"If I could, I would have done without this hand."
"If the eldest princess really has this intention, she is willing to do it for her."
Where his eyes touched, sparks burst out, and the killing intent was Lingran, as if he wanted to tear the other party to pieces in order to relieve the hatred in his heart, and then turned around at the same time and left in their respective directions.