Text Volume 1 Admission Chapter 1 The Night of the Blood Moon

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That night again, that burning night, what a memory that is hard to get rid of.

Teres lay in her mother's arms, not sleeping very peacefully. Even though my mother's body was soft, the speeding car was still too bumpy. In just a short time, the last trace of sleepiness was consumed.

It was a bright moonlit night, the moon shadow was a little crimson, and even though the lights were not on, the road ahead was still easy to see, and it was a desert. Civilian cars drove by, kicking up long sections of smoke and dust. Since it was a full moon night, you could see the inside of the car even if you didn't turn on the lights.

Trace's mother is greeted by her sister and her mother's maid at her side. Sister Qiya stayed in the arms of the maid, because her sister was too young, even in the car with such road conditions, she still slept very deeply. On such a night, instead of sleeping on the soft bed at home, but riding to an unknown place, Teres felt a little uneasy in his heart.

To confirm the uneasiness in Tris's heart, Tris heard a violent explosion. The nearby vehicles were hit by the shells of the airship in the sky, and the fragments of the car exploded in all directions, and a faint silver-white magic pattern flashed on the car, covering the surface of the car like vines, under the cover of the explosion fire, it looked inconspicuous, and the magic barrier of the car blocked the fragments of the explosion, but it could not stop the noisy sound and huge shaking. The lethargic sister was also forced to wake up.

"What's going on, Mom, where are we going?" Terres, who was a little uneasy, turned his head to look at his mother.

What caught Tris's eyes was the gentle face of his mother, who habitually stroked his forehead with her hand, kissed his cheek, and said to him:

"We're going to visit a distant relative's house, and we'll be there soon. “

"Okay, Mom". Receiving her mother's reply, Teris felt a little relieved, and lay in her mother's arms and continued to be in a daze. Invisibly, the speed of the car is getting faster and faster. Although the sound of explosions still rings in the ears, it is difficult for a missile to hit the car.

The city in the distance was in flames, and the magical light of a floating spaceship was faintly visible in the sky above the city, and the sky of the city was burning in flames, making it difficult to tell where the world was, and there should be noisy human voices over there, and there should be deafening gunfire. But it was too far away from Teris for Teres to hear it at all. Even if he knew he couldn't do anything, he belonged to these wanderers. Before he knew what to do, the city he had lived in for many years was gradually disappearing in the flames behind him.

Under the scarlet moon, several floating spaceships tens of meters long followed this group of exiled people closely. At this time, it was the time of the crimson moon, and the influence of the magic tide was particularly violent, and the evil wind caused by the tide also hit this place high in the sky, which was the most difficult time for the floating ship to pilot, and it was also the time when the floating ship traveled the fastest.

The most notable thing about the spaceship is the sails on the stern and sides of the hull that are used to adjust the magic torrent, under the action of the magic torrent, the magic torrent on both sides of the ship flows into the power furnace in the hull under the action of the sails, thus driving the ship to move forward quickly. The long horn of the bow protruding from the hull is connected to the mast, which is both magnificent and plays a role in stabilizing the hull.

The lines of the hull show the beauty of an assembly line, but the hull does not have too many decorations, only a relief of the half moon carved on the side of the ship. It looks extremely unpretentious, just to fully embody the purpose of actual combat.

At this time, most of the officers in the council hall inside the ship were also a little manic, like the torrent of magic outside the ship, and in front of them was a huge magic projection screen, showing images of the exiles on the ground.

According to the internal information of the military department, the family members of the military bigwigs in Odin City may be mixed in the flow of people and take the opportunity to flee.

The Rockysas Mountains are steep, covered with thick fog for many years, there are many monsters, it is extremely difficult for ordinary people to cross the mountains, Odin City as one of the few exits of the Rockisas Mountains, plays the role of connecting the northern and southern countries, at this time Odin City was breached, people can only flee west along the Rockisas Mountains, enter the rich and flat west, or risk the danger to cross the blockade of the Hasman Federation city circle and enter the southern city. Therefore, this is the best and last place to hunt down the target.

It has been suggested that the uniqueness of magic and color can be used to determine the specific location of the target vehicle, which is a common method. Since magic has been recognized, used, and studied, many schools have emerged. i.e., different magic running circuits. Different magic circuits will produce different magic veins and different colors even when the same magic is activated, and these properties are difficult to change as a manifestation of the interaction between magic and the laws of nature.

Odin City, a city that has stood tall in the East for many years, is unique in the continent of Elren for its magical prowess, and the silver-white iris-like pattern is both beautiful and dangerous, and this characteristic can be used to roughly determine the location of valuable targets. Even with the right approach, the officers still failed to find important clues. There is no other reason, although it is night at this time, under the light of the scarlet moon, these phenomena have become inconspicuous, coupled with the large number of displaced people, these only clues are difficult to give an accurate judgment.

A graduate of the History Department of the University of Walsburg in the Hasman Federation, he was drafted into the Confederate Army at the age of 40, and before the war began, he worked as a teacher at a private school of high nobility in Wilsburg, where he paid a good salary, mainly teaching students the "History of Magic" and the "Confederation History" compiled by the Hasman Confederation.

Damned by the war, he had planned to escape by paying the military service tax, and with the help of his school colleagues, he found a relationship to pay a large military service tax to the military recruitment department in Willsburg. I don't know if there was something wrong with the middleman, or because of the above, the things that were obviously negotiated turned into bubbles in the end.

"Do you have any idea of a good idea, Mr. Andrew?" a voice asked Andrew, his voice as warm as jade.

Just when Andrew was wandering thousands of miles, a boy came beside him. This man was thin and handsome, wearing a dark gray Hasman Federation military uniform with a stand-up collar, and even if there was no rank marking, he looked extraordinary. It was one of the few acquaintances Andrew had made on the ship, and the student he had taught in Willsburg was the main person in charge of the manhunt. Zwingli, Zwingli Artoust.

This is a master of the three non-cultivation, the so-called three non-cultivation, which means not cultivating magic, not cultivating physical arts, and not cultivating divine arts. As an authentic "gentleman" in people's eyes, Zwingli also expresses these four words vividly. But as Zwingli's former teacher, Andrew thought he was just lazy.

Andrew clearly remembered the clever student in history class, the Stuart family had no waste, and sure enough, as soon as there was a good opportunity to make meritorious contributions, Zwingli was sent down to practice.

Andrew turned his head to look at Zwingli, "I don't have a clue, Master Zwingt, just call me Andrew, I really can't afford to be called a teacher." The word teacher stimulated Andrew's brain again, it's been a long time, the naughty boy back then has already served the country.

"The name is more than a student, or Mr. Andrew listens closely. Zvent smiled and refused to change his words.

"Whatever you want, don't mention this, it's you, young master, it's very abnormal!" Andrew instantly judged Zvent's state.

"Abnormal, where?" said Zwinter, unmoved.

"This operation is not easy, so far there are no more specific clues, young master, you are calm, you don't care about the military merits of this operation, or you already have a plan in your heart. After relenting, Andrew continued: "If it is the former, I have to persuade the young master to use more heart. If it's the latter, I hope that the young master will say it, and everyone will be a staff officer, and everyone will not know the direction like a headless fly.

Instead of answering this question head-on, Zwinter asks an irrelevant topic: "The History of the Federation records that in antiquity, the powerful Empire of Elron during the Augustan period performed a huge pilgrimage in the imperial capital of Turin, which is known as the "source of chaos" , The Pope of the Imperial Church and the bishops of various districts, a total of more than 50 people, joined forces to open the door of the pilgrimage, it is rumored that someone has seen the holy miracle, the ritual is out of control in the middle of the uncontrollable, the city of Turin is penetrated entirely, the earth has fallen, only 5 powerful figures in the church have survived, and the others have been swept into the turbulence of space, and the former prosperous and lively Turin City has become the Turin Demon Cave, and the extremely powerful Elren Empire collapsed and collapsed in an instant, and since then, the study of space magic has been considered to have touched the taboo of the Lord. ”

Andrew, who is a history teacher, is certainly familiar with this, and the so-called "History of the Federation" actually refers to the history compiled by the Hasman Federation itself. The "source of chaos" is the most important event in history, and it is rated differently by various countries. Rationally believe that this is a failed pilgrimage, and at the same time the source of disaster, through the city of Turin has become a passage to connect the demon creatures, and the consequences of this are extremely serious. And the likes of the church, such as the church, believe that this is the supreme Creator's punishment of the earth, and this is used as strong evidence of the existence of the Lord. Although there have been many manifestations of the Holy Spirit that can be used to argue, most of them are ethereal and have little impact.

In short, Andrew still didn't understand what Zwinter meant, so he had to wait for Zwinter to continue. I only heard Zwinter continue: "It is undeniable that the realm of space magic is a treasure of infinite value, but this treasure is too dangerous, and everyone has to formulate a regulation to restrict the use of it, and the "Space Magic Restriction Regulation" is set for this, and it is obvious that Odin City has not done it, which is a large part of the reason why we are standing in this place. You ask me if there is a way, then I have no way so far, but it doesn't mean that I don't have a clue, judging from the information I have gathered, if they want to escape, they must rely on the former site of the Elren Empire's teleportation altar nearby, but we can't find any traces of it, but which lady must know that for the sake of her child, she will want to come in this direction, then our chance has come"

At this moment, someone came to report: "Lord Zwinter, there is a violent reaction of magical energy twenty miles away."

At this time, the strong light is like day, and there is a strong and dazzling pillar of light in the distance through the sky, and the space is distorted and deformed, spreading like a crack in a piece of glass to the area around here, if the magic torrent was in a violent state in the rainy season before, and it was surging forward in the established river, then now the water in this river is probably boiled, and the magic is overflowing, gathering with the pillar of light, like a giant snake winding around the pillar.

At this time, if anyone can look here from the endless starry sky, they will be surprised to find that this place has become a depression, and magical energy has gathered and poured into it, becoming the center of the vortex.

The resulting suction is naturally amazing, and the spaceship is not immune to the huge impact, becoming swaying from side to side, which is still secondary, the boiling magic tide is the most test of the ship, the spaceship adapts for a while, and finally stabilizes the hull.

There's still a chance!

"Teacher, that's the opportunity I'm talking about. As long as you interrupt the ceremony of any lady, then there is a chance to keep them. ”

Looking at this face that was getting brighter and brighter at hand, Andrew didn't know what to say for a while. Andrew looked at the pillar of light that ran through the heavens and the earth in the distance, and remembered the description of the "source of chaos" in the History of the Federation: "When the Lord is coming, the sun and the moon are overturned, the magnificent building collapses in an instant, the fountain of water dries up, and the darkness penetrates, and those who offend the Lord will be punished, and everything that God will remain in the world, without covering, without covering, and the banner of Elren will no longer be raised." ”

Under the blood moon, several floating ships rushed forward with all their might like moths attracted by the lights, followed by endless artillery fire.

When he got out of the car, Teris was even more confused, he couldn't tell what this place was, there were no clean water springs, no verdant flowers and trees, some were just broken walls, some were just decayed and broken.

He saw his mother walking and stopping here, like a traveler revisiting her hometown, and he felt a lot of emotion.

After that, he saw a picture that he will never forget in his life: the wind gradually rose, the wind grew stronger, and Teris saw his mother floating. He saw his mother's frowning expression on the side of her face, and when she faced him, she was still so gentle, he felt that her mother had a lot to say, but he only saw her half-covered smile.

Teres smiled back, as he normally would.

Teris himself floated, not only himself, but his sister was among them, and she seemed to be more at ease than herself, and continued to play with the doll in her hand in the wind, and the wind passed through her palms and face, but this did not prevent him from feeling these elves. Jumping with the vibration of the space, and then he felt something else, with the wind came the rain, and the light, as if the sun of the entire continent was cast here, and the whole space was dazzling and bright, sacred and majestic.

The air is gradually becoming irritable, and this piece of world is connected. Change can be seen everywhere, like going back in time, bringing the dead back to life. The dry pool was filled, flowers and trees grew, broken stones were attached to the marble pillars piece by piece, and the altar was molded as new in an instant.

After the magical altar is connected to the new magic pattern, the magic energy visible to the naked eye runs along the existing line, breaks the line and reunites, or opens up a new path, and the altar becomes brighter and brighter. After a while, only a thud was heard, and the pillar of light that soared into the sky sky, and Teres felt the constant tenderness of his mother in the center of the storm.

It is often said that thoughts weave dreams, and magicians say, "It is the interaction of the magnetic field of the human brain with the laws of nature." Theologians say, "All this is from the Lord's edification." And Teres said, "That's 12-year-old me talking to 22-year-old me."

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