The blue light stopped.

The cabin remained the same as it once was, except that the light and shadow magic that had been copied from the home of Magister Rowena was gone.

Lovian fell to the ground, unconscious, and Mastma went down mentally and lay on Lovian's head and gasped weakly.

Mastma stubbornly propped up her head, and Xuemo screamed and pounced—

"Daddy!—"

"He's fine. The cheeks of the phantom hidden in the shadows and blue light were still hidden in the brim of his feathered hat, and his voice was clear and pleasant, but the young voice had the vicissitudes and helplessness of the old man, "The world needs his sharp blade." ”

Xue Mo didn't understand this, all she knew was that the guy in front of her had hurt his father, and she angrily threw the lollipop stick at the phantom in front of her, and the small wooden stick hit the phantom's gorgeous cloak and sticked.

Lying on the ground, Lovian's face was pale, and he pursed his mouth tightly, but he was still breathing.

Thin lines of purple blood slowly emerged from his bare pale skin, and Xue Mo cried in fright—"Stop crying. ”

Xue Mo was stunned for a moment, and saw the cute blue winged kitten on her father's shoulder pressing a small paw to the center of her eyebrows, furry.

"You, you......" Xuemo wiped the tears from her face, "Who are you......"

Mastma gently patted Xue Mo's dark blue hair, looked at the phantom in front of him, and said with mental fluctuations.

"What are you here for? ”

The phantom, who had been silent, moved his shirt: "I have always admired the strength of Commander Brady Munne, and I have seen it today. Fulfilled my long-cherished wish. ”

"You're a human with strange logic, Phantom. Mastma mocked weakly, "You know my relationship with him. And do it in front of me. ”

The Phantom didn't answer, and after a while, he spoke slowly, facing Mastma in front of him and Snow Foam, who was sitting on the ground wiping his eyes. The tiny blood on the unconscious Lovian's body had coagulated.

"Since we all have a goal, we are not friends, but we are not enemies. Perhaps Shinas simply wanted to unite Osiria with the banner that prevented the resurrection of the Dark Mage, delaying the war that humanity was destined to take every once in a while. But I want her to know that she doesn't forget the great calamity that the black magician once brought to Osilia. The truth is much stricter than we think - maybe a hundred, two hundred years, maybe just ten or three years. Great changes in this world are coming. The future has been obscured, obscured by endless darkness. We need to be ready before we wait for this time to come. ”

The phantom's slow voice sounded, ethereal and mysterious. Like a voice from an ancient symbol in a history book. Snowfoam listened to the phantom blankly, and Masterma frowned, thinking about the phantom's words.

"Let's bring those words to the girl in the sky. ”

"Wait a minute!" Mastma suddenly let out a mental fluctuation and stopped the phantom who was about to leave, "Who are these suing you?"

There was a faint sadness in the air, "You know, Your Excellency, Deputy Commander of the Third Army. ”

The phantom turned, and it was at this moment. The seemingly fragile wooden house was actually shattered by the magic of the phantom.

Mastma swept lightning on top of Snow Foam's head, and her weak mental power cast a barrier around her.

Ten knights in bright silver armor wielded crossswords. In a circle, point at them.

Brilliant golden light shook up the surging light elementals and surged towards where they were. But just before the light element hit her, Luo Wei'an, and Xue Mo, the roaring light element disappeared out of thin air.

The ten overlaid knights withdrew their cross-swords and set up the cross-mounted spears hanging from their saddles.

"Stop!" a clear voice sounded with a metallic sonor.

As if frozen, the knights stopped their charge. The white horses beneath them did not neigh, and froze in the air around them like knights.

The atmosphere is somewhat subtle.

There was a sound of horses coming forward, and a knight knocked off the overcover with the hilt of his sword, revealing a brave and resolute face.

"Excuse me, Lord Phantom?" said the blonde-haired Light Knight aloud among his silent men.

The gaze under the brim of the phantom hat was fixed on the face of the blonde knight at the head.

"Are you...... Redness?"

The blonde knight's expression grimaced, and he performed an extremely standard knightly salute on his horse.

"I am Michal Lednes, the head of the Knights of Light, the Holy Emperor Swan Knights. My ancestor, Palin Lednes, was your comrade-in-arms. ”

"Very well, Michal. "By the trust that your ancestors have given me—please bring a few of them to His Majesty Sinas, and she and Lubistan will know how to treat them." ”

Michal was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to ask, the phantom had already turned into countless cards and disappeared into the air in front of the Holy Emperor Knights. Lovian was awakened by the sting of the light element.

He opened his eyes hard and felt himself lying on a soft, spacious bed with a ceiling carved with golden sparrowhawks.

His neck was so sore that he didn't immediately try to look to either side, his fingers touched the delicate silk sheets, and the quilt covered with the pattern of all the constellations in the sky was embroidered with extremely fine gold thread, intertwined with gold and aqua blue.

Lovian was immediately convinced that he had never been in such an opulent bed with such an artistic sheet since he was born.

He struggled to hold back the pain in his bones and examined the wound he had been wounded by the Phantom Blue Light combo. To his surprise, there were no obvious scars on his body, and the meridians and blood vessels were all in perfect operation, but the dark essence was still empty, and the two crystal nuclei were working at full strength, providing essence support for the musculoskeletals of the whole body.

The brain is a common headache and nausea after mental exhaustion, so I suppressed these negative feelings and slowly sat up.

It is a large room, with vases in the style of art from 500 years ago in the corner of the door, and purple gold wallpaper with various rose patterns glued to the walls. A bright crystal chandelier hung above his head, and the magic was constantly making it glow softly white. To Lovian's surprise, the glowing magic array depicted on the magic chandelier was so intricate. So much so that almost all the magic energy is used up into light energy, and only a very small amount of magic power is wasted in a fluctuating way.

Rich but not luxurious. This was Lovian's first impression of the room.

Next to the four-poster bed is a small writing desk, made of heavy rosewood without deliberate carving, which completely conquers this magnificent space with its antiquity and elegance. The dark gold carpet exuded a refreshing minty scent that quickly relieved his splitting headaches and nausea.

Dressed in a spotless white robe, he sat slowly on the edge of the bed, and at this moment. The door carved from a single piece of frosted crystal opened, and a blue shadow rushed first.

"Lovi!" Mastema jumped onto Lovian's shoulder, amazed at his perfect recovery. "You...... Are you alright?"

"I'm not that good. When Lovian saw Mastma, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Where is Xuemo?

"Xuemo is waiting for you outside, crying so sadly—you can't guess it? This is the Royal Palace!"

"Palace?" Lovian's spirit was still a little dazed. "Whose palace?"

"It's mine. ”

Luo Wei'an had never felt so soft and soothing, but the sound was incomparably pure and bright, as if it was the white reflection of the first rays of light from the morning sun on the snow on the snowy peaks.

The waves of blonde hair will be scattered, and the pure hair will be stained with a gorgeous carpet. A simple and delicate headband on the forehead, blue and gold diamonds are delicately embellished on the pale blonde hair of the sideburns, like a clear deep spring in the golden wheat waves. The eyes that are transformed into the thousands of colorful lights of the starry sky are transparent and pure, and the facial features blessed by the moon god are jumping, elegant and still full of innocence, but they have never lost the majesty and wisdom of the emperor.

This is not the beauty of the elf king's unparalleled five hundred years. It is an individual life that is passed down from generation to generation, the strongest in heaven and earth, and also shoulders the heaviest responsibility.

It is embellished with the name of Osiria. The Inheritance Emperor is the Lord of Earth and Time, the guardian of the world order, the strongest of any era, and the master of the continent.

Sinas Roland Osiria.

The turquoise and yellowish robes of the Lord of the Holy Land slid across the soft carpet, and his fingers as white as crystal and silk rested lightly beside Lovian.

Although he is a demon, although he has personally destroyed the holy land, although in his own concept, the Holy Emperor is the absolute enemy of the demon race.

But as the faith of the world, the last hope in the midst of countless despairs, the moment Luo Weian saw the Holy Emperor Shinas, he still subconsciously avoided her gaze, got up and bowed slightly, and blurted out:

"陛xià-"

For a moment, Lovian saw as if she were the Holy Emperor Arya, who had ignited her life in despair five hundred years ago, and her transcendent power was as beautiful as the extreme contradiction that erupted when she had to go to the battlefield of blood and fire—a scene that would eclipse any famous painting of a great master who was, is, and will ever be.

Despite being an adversary, Lovian could never erase the powerlessness and shame of being an enemy of the Holy Emperor.

"I didn't expect you to meet you, Your Excellency Captain Lovian Bradimuon. Shinas smiled, as if a chirping of a bellbird floated in the air, "Your Excellency, please take a seat, this is the request of my human Shinas at home, not the Holy Emperor Shinas." ”

Luo Wei'an didn't feel any uneasiness about her identity being discovered, because it seemed that under her gaze, none of her secrets were hidden.

He made it to the edge of the bed, and Shinas sat in the chair in front of the desk.

"Actually, I also ran out secretly, because for such a reason as you, I can temporarily get rid of the identity of the Holy Emperor, and not deal with the endless entertainment and boring diplomatic etiquette of the nobles everywhere. The girl said with a soft smile.

Lovien was still in shock, and Mastema sat quietly on his shoulder.

"Presumably you're not like everyone else, you need a lot of unnutritious clichés before you get to the point. Of course, if you want to appreciate the prosperous lotus flowers of the Holy Land, the quiet mountain mist of the Bamboo Water Forest, and Huixiang's perfect understanding of taste and vision, I certainly do not hesitate to know about the Holy Land. ”

The Holy Emperor introduced the various places of interest in the Holy Land, and Lovian himself had no idea what a great honor it was. Just change someone. I'm afraid that my vanity has blown me up.

"Thank you very much. "As a former Blood Rain Supreme, you must know something about communicating with people," but it is indeed mentioned in the following. Unwilling to waste valuable time on meaningless topics at all times. ”

Shinas smiled and said, "That's great...... Ah, am I a little too excited? Because that lovely daughter of yours is still waiting, I'm going to give you a brief explanation of our current situation. ”

With a slight movement of his fingers, a cloud of extremely pure light elements flickered, forming a beautiful map of Osiria in front of Lovian and Shinas.

Lovean gradually sensed Shinas's intentions.

"Although the theme of this Continental Alliance meeting is about the resurrection of the black mage, everyone knows in their hearts that this mage who cornered the world five hundred years ago has nothing to do with them. The big picture is not lacking. Rather, it is difficult to get rid of the short-sightedness in human nature when facing one's own interests.

"The Holy Cult of the Earth, which has become a cancer of the Empire, has long lost its former heaviness and perseverance, and the coveting of the Supreme Osirian has tarnished the Holy Cult's light blessed by Erin, the Lord of the Earth. The Earth Temple, which is entrenched on the southern side of the continent, has nearly a million troops. The security of our southern provinces and the integrity and peace of Osiria are constantly threatened. In this Continental Congress, I only hope to be able to delay the all-out war between these two behemoths believed in by thousands of races through my own efforts. ”

As he spoke, the colors on the map of Osiria in front of him began to change. Dozens of southern provinces that were still nominally part of the empire were dyed white. And the provinces that were still under the control of the empire turned golden.

The two colors confront each other in the south, occasionally colliding with each other, bursting into blood-red Mars.

Luo Wei'an felt the Holy Emperor's aqua blue gaze.

"So you want me to be a barrier between these two behemoths?" Lovian's tone was a little stiff, "I recognize you as the Lord of Osiria, but I am not your subject yet. ”

The smile on Shinas's face remained unchanged as she slowly stepped forward, "I do. ”

Lovian nodded and said, "The first one." I want the demons to get rid of their status as slaves of the human race for generations. ”

Shinas nodded: "Of course I would like that, but because of the power of those foreign nobles. This will not change immediately, it will take some time. If you had made a personal effort, I think this time would have been shortened. And if you make something special, Shinas will turn a blind eye. Shinas winked playfully as he spoke.

Lovian did not doubt the Holy Emperor's credibility, "Second, please don't ignore the rumors of the resurrection of the Dark Mage. ”

The smile on Shinas's face disappeared, and she said solemnly: "This is the will of the former emperor, how dare I forget it." ”

"Third, if other Dark Mage Legion Captains show up, allow me to intervene and intervene. ”

"That's your business," Shinas smiled, "and we're not going to interfere." ”

Lovian let out a long breath.

Shinas smiled, "Minar Forest is where the two forces meet, and with your former commander of the Third Army, you will definitely be able to solve this problem." Even if you set yourself up as king among the liberated demons and set up a buffer demon state between the two, Osiria is willing to treat you with national courtesy. ”

Luo Wei'an smiled faintly: "I'm not worried about the resistance from His Majesty. ”

Shinas stood up and summed up the conversation: "The world needs your blade. ”

The Holy Emperor dragged the back hem of his golden-green robe, rippling with a gentle and fragrant fragrance, and the door automatically opened in front of the Holy Emperor, at this time, Shinas turned around:

"If you trust me, Mr. Brady Munne, I can help you lift the curse on Miss Mastma Lindsay. ”

Lovian, who had always maintained a cautious demeanor, immediately found himself jumping out of bed, and he suddenly realized that the only person who could far surpass Akayl's strength today was this Majesty Sinas.

Mastma meowed softly, clutching Lovian's collar.

"You...... What you're saying is true?"

Shinas's aqua blue eyes shone with a thousand stray brilliance, and instantly swept over the complex circle around Mastma.

"Because of the power of the Immortal Scroll, this curse is stronger than the power of the spell in the first place, and with my own ability, it will take a while to remove completely. But for Lord Lovian, who has been waiting for 500 years, you can afford to wait!"

Xue Mo stared at her big eyes and looked around at her surroundings. The exterior style of the buildings of the Holy Land is not ornate, and most of them show the royal momentum with exquisite metal reliefs. The humanistic style and heavy historical accumulation are the style of the royal garden.

Mastma was taken to her personal common room by the Holy Emperor, and although Lowe was a little uneasy, given that Shinas did not show any distrust of the former Legion Commander, and that he had just made the biggest deal of Lovian's life, he finally decided to trust the Lord of the Continent for once.

Now he and Xuemo have naturally become honored guests of the Holy Land, freely entering and exiting this magnificent space. Standing on the fence on the edge of the palace, you can see the bright lights of the Holy City at night from a height of several hundred meters.

Lovian and Snow Foam, with a popsicle in their mouths, sat on a bench on the edge of the Knights' training ground, and from time to time several prominent dignitaries from other provinces went to see His Majesty, leaving a few surprised glances as they passed by.

Behind him was the scene of the Holy Emperor Knights of Light being drilled.

It was a team of knights full of powerful light elements and soul power, riding spears and gauntlets flashing with pure golden brilliance, and their firm will gave them powerful soul power, and the abundant light attribute fighting qi and soul power were superimposed on each other, bringing them the prestige of the first knight in the world.

The Knights of Light is the most dazzling part of the Holy Emperor Knights, but it is by no means the whole of the Holy Emperor Knights......

"Dad, when are the cats coming back?" Xue Mo was used to seeing the winged kitten on Lovian's shoulder. (To be continued......)