Thirty minutes ago, on the west side of the Quiet Garden, at the top of the mine. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The huge magic circle covering the sky sprinkled purple light on the black and charred soil on the top of the mountain, and countless tombstones were arranged in an orderly manner, under the illumination of the purple streamer, it looked quiet and weird, and from time to time a cool wind blew up, sweeping up the dead leaves that fell on the ground.

Compared with the indecent environment, the tombstones that stand are clean and bright, as if each one is newly created, the unsightly environment is because this cemetery is located on the top of a mine, the perennial reclamation has caused many elements immersed in the mountain to leak, different elements are mixed irregularly, it is easy to pollute the land, and the color of the soil is like a fire, so is the same, but after all, this cemetery sleeps the souls of those knights who died heroically, they need to rest in peace after death, and they die for the country because they have their own dignity in their hearts, out of respect for this dignity, every once in a while, there will be a dedicated person in charge to clean and clean up.

This mine is close to the Moonlit Night Quiet Garden, and it is even a hidden passage connecting the inside and outside of the Silent Garden, but no one has ever paid attention to this aspect, and it is unknown, so it will be exploited by Ling and others, the original Silent Court is not located in the center of the imperial capital, and the imperial capital was not originally the imperial capital, but the most economically developed city, until the war that lasted for decades, because of that war, the Moon Night Realm, or the Silent Garden, almost exhausted the reserves used, and had to collect resources from cities around the world, coupled with the direct invasion of the territory by the Daylight Realm, countless small villages and towns without exception became temporary camps for soldiers to station, and even the point where the battle took place.

As a result of that war, many places have been erased from today's maps, and exist only in the memories of the past and those who survived those of that era.

And Ironis, which is now the imperial capital, and a certain amount of land around it, is located on the edge of the plate, but in that era of war and gunpowder, it is like being cared for by God, fortunately avoiding the spread of war, and it is also the basis for the revitalization and development of the Moon Night Realm after the war.

Towards the end of the war, the reconstruction of the Imperial Court began on the basis of the Imperial Capital, and the expansion of Ilonis made the Imperial Capital, and the construction of an impenetrable high wall in the center of the city, that is, the fortress wall separating the Imperial Court from the Imperial Capital, and at the same time paved a railway to connect the other major cities. A large part of Ilonis's prosperity lies in its proximity to the resource-rich mountains, which have been almost exhausted after many years of reclamation, and have become the abandoned mountains they are today.

Not only to maximize the use of the terrain, but also to better rest the souls of the soldiers who died in the war, the corpses that could be recovered were buried on the top of the mine next to the Silent Court, whether they lived or died, they were all one of the great knights who guarded the moon and night realm.

Even if they die, they hope that after death, their souls will be able to guard their homeland, which is the common wish of most knights during that war era and many years afterward.

The purple magic turned into a pillar of light that soared into the sky, like an upside-down torrent waterfall, gushing out from the ground, and the waves rushed straight into the sky, as if to penetrate the night sky, clashing with the huge mysterious formation that covered the entire territory of the moon and night realm above the 10,000-meter altitude.

At the bottom of the pillar of magical light, Daisos was trying to maintain the stability of the operation of the magic, and the long black hair that was over his shoulders floated in the air under the impact of strong fluctuations, like a demon with teeth and claws.

And he himself is indeed doing what only a demon would do at this moment.

Forbidden Magic, Yellow Springs Ghost, that is a magic that should not be known and mastered by the world, or witchcraft, because his nature is too evil, magic is such a thing, and it is not a living thing, there is no so-called likes and dislikes, but this magic, the first impression given to people, is indeed evil.

The essence of this magic is to manifest and control the souls of those who have passed away, and the only condition that can be summoned to be met is that the owner of the soul must have some kind of strong attachment or obsession with this world.

After death, the soul should be exceeded, so that it can ascend to heaven and return to the earth, but this forbidden art ignores the morality and ethics that human beings should understand, and in turn uses the concern of those who have passed away to forcibly bind those souls who have not been able to obtain transcendence, which is an insult to the deceased, not only to their lives, but also to the precious concern in their hearts.

The Huangquan Ghost Number, who created this magic has been forgotten by the passage of time, but it is undeniable that that person is either a genius or a madman, and the person who can learn this move, he must have the qualifications of a genius, and he must also be a madman.

There is no one who likes to spend their whole life smelling corpses.

But at this moment, Daisus is really standing in the center of this forbidden magic circle, the pillar of light that soars to the sky, is the magic power he has continuously released, the giant magic circle in the sky, is the product of the expansion of the fusion of space magic, and the body of the circle is under his feet, the scope of the body is also quite wide, almost accommodating all the tombstones on the mountain, and the owners of those tombstones are being controlled by the forbidden art of Daissos, with unvented pain and zombie-like posture, swinging weapons at those comrades who fought together in the past。

Perhaps it was because of the constant maintenance of his magic that his body had become tired, Desus twisted his neck from time to time, making a crisp bone crack, and his face was a smile that seemed to be satisfied, this man had a very delicate face, very young, like he was in his early twenties, but his body was tough, his muscles were knotted, and he was like a tough guy like a tiger.

"Don't smile like that," Daus said casually as he passed by him with a straight face, not looking at him, "to be honest, I don't even feel comfortable getting up close to your magic." ”

"What does that have to do with my expression?" replied Dessos, his eyes not on Daus for a while, "Lord Daus. ”

"It makes me feel disgusting, you look like you're dancing with a corpse in your arms, but you're still enjoying yourself," Daus suddenly looked displeased, "Don't save your lordship or something, I've heard enough, flattering calls are not interesting." ”

"Yes, apparently some other people are calling you that, like Wippwhite, like Dick," Dashos dismisses Daus's hostile remarks, "aren't they flattering?"

"Although I told them a long time ago that there was no need to shout like that, as if they didn't grow up, they still kept silly faces, and mouthed adults and mouthfuls," said Daus, turning his back to Dessos, "These are the memories that several of us have in common, but you don't exist in these memories. ”

"I'll give up after a long time, just as we're all shouting empty to be adults, and in fact there is no class distinction between us," Daus continued, "but since we choose to go the bloody path, sometimes we need one person to be the pillar of other people's actions." ”

"If it weren't for the fact that there was no other way, I would have liked to have refuted you on the spot when you proposed it," Daus's tone remained displeased. ”

"If there is no other way, then why don't you get used to me sooner, Daus," said Dessos, this time without adding Daus's name to the title of Lord, "It is not easy to control the forces of the entire Silent Court, and if there were still enough souls at the mercy of the army before that war, it must have been an egg to hit a stone." ”

"I still wonder if you are really going in the same direction as us," said Daus, "and when I asked you if you were ready, I answered so quickly, and I think now that you were impatient, and you seemed to be enjoying the state you were in, but for all of us the rest of us, the time to enjoy it was far from coming." ”

"It's up to you to guess this kind of thing, and everything I have done is for this moment," said Dessos, "Oh yes, Daurius, don't you really want me to bring back Dick's soul too?"

His mouth suddenly closed under the constraints of external forces, Daisso's glance, Daus was looking at him with a full face of anger, his left hand grabbed his mouth hard, he saw that Daus's forehead was bubbling with green tendons, like a small snake crawling, and Daus's right hand hanging on his waist had already clenched his fist, and the wrist was also bruised with tendons, and there was even an undercurrent outflow, as if he couldn't help but punch him in the face.

"I repeat, let my friend go quietly," Daus said clearly word by word, with a strong bite, as if suppressing strong emotional fluctuations, "and nodded when he understood. ”

Daisus bowed his head lightly as he observed Daus, his gaze swept over Daus's right hand, and he found that the originally energetic five fingers were sent away, and the undercurrent dissipated. Daus finally endured.

"It seems that you have understood that I am controlling the souls of many people, and you, who are acting with me, are not qualified to say those words of mercy. Daus lowered his hand, and Dashos moved his mouth muscles before replying, as if to fight back.

"You're busy, I'll go ahead and have a look," Daus waved away with his back to him, as if he didn't want to continue the conversation, "I hate to act with this guy." In the last sentence, he was talking to himself.

Daisus just chuckled, in the afterglow of his gaze, watching Daus's back gradually fade away, he suddenly closed his eyes, and took a sharp breath, the air was not fresh, with a corpse smell, originally the corpse was disposed of and buried under the vomit, it would not emit this smell, but under the use of forbidden arts, it seemed that the corpses had been dug up, and after being exposed to the sun, the stench was stinking.

Daisos looked up and looked inside the pillar of light, purple magic flowed towards the sky, converging, and there seemed to be a constant wail from a distance in his ears, crying bitterly, and he moved his lips slightly.

――The ideal world or anything, it doesn't matter, it just needs to be like this, everyone is a dead soul, and I am standing alone in it, and I think that only I am alive, so I feel that I am really living.

At the edge of the mountaintop, you can clearly see the whole picture of the quiet garden under the mountain, this place, the night wind blows most frequently, and often sounds whirring, as if someone is those knights of the past who have fallen asleep, looking at the peace of their homeland and the present, blowing a brisk whistle.

But today, it seems that everyone is crying.

Daus walked over, he didn't want to stay with Dashos, that would only make him irritable, so he had to find two other people, one was also his old friend, Wipp White, resting against a dead tree, and he didn't bother him, so that the last man remained, the man bowed his legs, half-crouched on the edge of the cliff, and let the wind blow his long hair.

The man seems to be dressed like that forever, a suit that belongs to the human world, the beige blazer is already a little old, that is the first time he went to the human world, Sora, that is, the empty Lord in their mouth, chose a dress for him, although it is to cater to the human world, but for him, it is very precious, it is something that his brother gave him, this world, the only family for him, gave to him.

Before Daus walked to him, he always felt that he was looking at him, like a person from another world, the man was quietly fixed in one place, like a silent statue, silently watching something in the distance, obviously the person was there, but it made people feel that he was far away in the sky.

In Daus's memory, this man has always been just a little kid who eats sweet potatoes behind Lord Kong, a child who doesn't like to talk, and is withdrawn.

"What are you thinking?" asked Daus, with the mindset of trying.

"Brother, where are you now?" Urfa stared at the quiet court under the mountain with the sound of fires and swords, and said quietly, his breath ethereal.