Chapter 16: Lionheart, Alonso!
Three thousand years ago, the home planet of Roman, the land of the far north. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The rolling snow in the sky, like the white fluff of a giant beast, obscured the sight one after another.
Winter has arrived on this continent.
The south only began to cool imperceptibly, and frost flowers could be seen on the window lattices in the early hours of the morning, but here, near the end of the far north in the icy ocean, there was already an endless expanse of slaughter. Large icebergs floating on the surface of the sea collided with each other from time to time, making a huge sharp roar between heaven and earth, and the collapsed ice smashed into the sea, setting off white waves.
The vast black permafrost has been transformed into a vast snowfield after several days of heavy snowfall. This is already the far north, and the endless glaciers bite the ends of heaven and earth together like the sharp teeth of monsters, and the horizon disappears beneath the blinding white ice.
The sky was obscured by heavy clouds, and the light seemed to be covered with a layer of dust, and it was scattered chaotically on the earth.
The chaotic wind and snow blew one after another like a wolf's howl in the empty sky. In the fist-sized chaotic snow, a figure trudged through the wind and snow with difficulty.
He was embarrassed, to be exact, covered in bruises, his strong physique was covered with hideous wounds, and the blood on it had formed into fine blood-colored ice in the cold wind.
His injuries looked horrific, the most serious of which was a penetrating wound to his abdomen! It was as if someone had pierced it with a sword, and the wriggling internal organs could be faintly seen.
"Reyngar, did we escape?"
On his back, a thin, thin boy wrapped in a white bearskin coat poked his head out.
"Your Highness, rest assured, we have now entered the Forbidden Ice Ocean, and that group of rebels will not risk being swallowed by the ice storm to chase after us."
The man gasped and responded.
"Woo...... I miss my father and queen mother so much, Rengar, I don't understand, why did uncle he rebel? Didn't his father treat him well? ”
"Your Highness Leo, the temptation of power can make people lose their minds, Prince Casa, he has ...... Not your beloved uncle anymore! ”
The man said heavily.
"Power...... Is there really such magic? ”
The young man had two lines of tears frozen into ice on his face, and his blue eyes stared at the endless wind and snow on the horizon in confusion.
The wind is getting stronger and stronger. The men were almost unsteady on their feet. The sound of the wind became more and more harsh and unpleasant, and then turned into a terrible sound like a scream of a demon.
Before the crystal snowflakes fell, they were torn apart by the fierce wind and turned into fine powder. Then it was mixed with the strong wind, and smashed it on the heads and faces of the big and small ones without a head, and the people who blew like knives hurt like knives.
The falling snowflakes have long lost their original poetic sense and have been transformed into the chariot of the cold and ruthless Ice Queen, which is wreaking havoc in this land......
As if attracted by a mysterious force, the snowflakes rolled into a dragon-like giant pillar and then disappeared into a dead silence.
It's as if swallowed by something......
"Not good! It's an ice storm! ”
The man's face changed wildly!
He smiled bitterly, the horror of the ice storm was verified by the fact that countless powerhouses in the empire never returned, although it was not fast, but now that he was seriously injured, and he was carrying a person on his back, he couldn't escape this terrible natural disaster at all!
"Could it be that the last bloodline of the royal family is going to be cut off in my hands?" The man's eyes shed blood and tears, "King, I am ashamed of you......"
At this moment, his vision flickered, and a swirling air current, enveloping him, instantly pulled away from the place.
"If you don't want to die, don't resist!"
An indifferent voice sounded in his ears, and the man could only hear the sharp sound of the wind that filled his eardrums, and he couldn't see what was happening in front of him at all, only countless transparent air currents like sharp ejection blades, cutting the air like cloth.
When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in an ice cave, the entrance of which was blocked by a large and solid block of ice, and the wind howled outside, but it was as quiet as night inside.
"Do you know you almost died?"
The man looked up and saw a young man with short blond hair who looked very young looking looking at him coldly, with a few strands of broken hair floating on his forehead, as bright as tassels.
Before the man could speak, the little prince's head poked out from behind him and asked timidly, "Who are you?" ”
"Me? My name is Robert. ”
――――
At this time, the little prince Leo and the young Robert did not know that their fateful meeting had left a strong mark in the history books of the Roman race, and would become a classic and legend sung from generation to generation.
And with this as a starting point, the curtain of history slowly opened.
The battlefield strewn with corpses, the broken flags fluttering in hunting, the knights staggering forward in broken armor, the horses falling to the ground in sorrow, the gorgeous palaces collapsing in the skylight, and the affectionate looks back in the peerless enchanting wind......
The ancient and vast race of the Romans has once again begun its turmoil, on the big stage of history, good and evil, light and darkness, loyalty and betrayal...... appeared on the stage one after another, and jointly performed this century-long bloody tragedy.
The lonely and weak aristocratic boy in the past grew up rapidly in ****, and finally stepped on endless bones and blood to re-ascend the supreme throne that belonged to him.
He is the lord of the Romance Empire, Leo Edward, known as the Emperor of Longhuang!
And the young man named Robert also had his own title in the battles and battles again and again.
The god of murder without mercy, the demon from hell, and the flesh-devouring Baudelaire (in Romance mythology, the god who guards the gates of hell, the lion-headed man. )……
However, when Emperor Longhuang rebuilt the royal court, people's names for him also changed unconsciously.
They called him:
Lionheart.
He gave a surname and became the banner of a legion.
This is the legend of King Lionheart, and it is also the origin of the Morgan family.
――――
Lin Yue couldn't help but be extremely curious about Adele's brother.
Among the Morgan family, only the strongest of the younger generation is eligible to compete for the title of Lionheart, as a tribute to the great ancestor who founded the Lionheart family.
Alonso, the Lionheart King of this generation, is ranked fifty on the god list, so what will be his strength?
……
The blue capital, the airport.
After the interstellar portal was built, Lin Yue and Adele looked at the narrow cosmic passage in unison and trembled violently in the sky, and suddenly it seemed to be torn apart by a pair of invisible giant hands, and after a violent spatial fluctuation, a huge black space battleship entered from the unfamiliar star field.
It was much larger than any of the alien behemoths that had ever appeared before, and its majestic wings stretched out to the sides, making it look like a huge falcon.
The ship landed on the air port, and with a slight 'snort', a graceful gangway slowly hung down from the hatch in the middle of the ship.
Twenty Roman warriors dressed in full energy armor walked down the gangway slowly and in unison, these romans were more than two meters and seventy meters tall, and their long golden hair floated lightly behind them without wind, like a brilliant flame. Each of them had skin as white as snow, each of them was as handsome as a statue, their golden eyes flickering with a faint blue light, and with the energy shield of their energy armor turned on, circles of blue glow swirling around them, and these twenty Romans warriors looked as heroic as mortal gods.
They are like the shield warriors in the novel, holding heavy tower shields, these special tower shields are two meters high, one and a half meters wide, and two feet thick on each side, and the materials used are laboratory-grade crystalline metal clusters, which have extremely strong toughness and extremely high hardness, unless it is a special high-speed armor-piercing missile, ordinary heavy artillery shells have nothing to do with it.
And with the leader's movements, the soldiers standing behind him also raised their weapons in their hands, and huge energy fluctuations instantly erupted from it, and the dazzling white halo instantly illuminated the sky that had been shrouded in dark clouds.
Then, surrounded by them, a cold-eyed domineering man walked out of the cabin.
Dressed in purple and gold armor, eagle hook boots under his feet, Luanwang belt, and a lion's head golden shoulder armor on each shoulder, but there was no military helmet on his head, only long golden hair flowing with the sea breeze, and sharp golden eyes like a falcon.
His long blond hair was draped over his shoulders, his mane was messy like a lion's, and his eyes were dark red, sharp and sharp like a sharp knife, and he had an aggressive smell. The originally ordinary facial features have also become attractive with the temperament.
His frame was immensely strong, but he was very well-proportioned, and his purple-gold armor was tensed by the contours of his muscles.
The first of the younger generation of the Morgan family, King Lionheart, Alonso.