When the first rays of sunlight fell on the eaves of Betley's imperial capital after a long absence, the resting birds suddenly swept up from under the eaves, making a short and loud sound. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

With the figure of the blue bird flying, the sun-drenched deep harbor also ushered in a rare hustle and bustle, the devil and darkness seemed to have never appeared in this land, at least for these civilians, the scene of blood and war may be just a relatively long nightmare now.

"Peggy, your bread is still so fragrant!" said Jack, the son of the honest blacksmith, smiling shyly, as if the girl in the bakery opposite was like a goddess, exuding a soft light and shaking his eyes.

"Little Jack, I don't think it's just bread. "There is never a shortage of people who make a noise, especially after such a nightmare, every laugh is a rare relaxation.

Hearing everyone's laughter, the girl named Peggy was also a little embarrassed, and a hint of blush appeared on her wheat-colored face.

"Is there any bread?" Peggy, a bakery girl who was immersed in the girl's heart, looked down and saw a petite girl, her white hair was like frost, and she was particularly eye-catching in the sunlight.

It's really beautiful, but it seems cold, such thoughts wander through the mind of the bakery girl Peggy, and she can't help but be stunned.

"Is there any bread left?" the cold girl asked again, and there was no trace of emotion on her expressionless face.

"Ah, yes, yes. Peggy couldn't help but be distracted by herself, and said a hot bread to the customer's hand, it was really cold, when Peggy's palm touched the other party's fingertips, a cold chill made the bakery girl shiver.

"Thank you. Somewhat awkwardly, he pulled a dusty copper coin from his waist pocket, and the customer who took the bread left Peggy's shop with a word of thanks.

"Peggy, Peggy, what's wrong with you?" the beautiful face was replaced by a smoky male face, and the honest blacksmith Jack shook his black whining palms, and his inexpressive eyes were full of eagerness and concern.

"No, nothing. Peggy spoke in a panic, and at the same time thanked her little blacksmith for her concern.

"Yo, that's enviable, Jack. ”

"yes, when are you going to give us a drink? ”

The sound of laughter resounded in the newly rebuilt bazaar, adding warmth and prosperity to the demon-burned land, which is probably the greatest virtue of mortals, no matter how the suffering spreads, how the darkness covers the sky, there is always a seed of hope in their hearts, and as long as there is the right soil, this seed will break through the soil and eventually become a towering tree.

On Jack's flushed face, in Peggy's panicked waving hand, laughter and sunshine seemed to stretch for a long time, but this warm sunshine could not stay on the customer just now, as if this girl was out of the world, the sun could not shine into her eyes, and laughter could not touch her heart.

The girl holding the bread turned into a deep alley without looking back, because of the relationship between the demons, these soldiers who should have been guarding also left their posts one after another, and began a long vacation, except for one or two soldiers who stood boredly at some important checkpoints, sleepy-eyed interrogating pedestrians who thought they were suspicious, this Betley's imperial capital seemed to be particularly slack, as if the whole city was in the sleepiness of spring, which also gave the girl a good place to stay, after all, it is not always possible to live in such a beautiful house, although the corner of this two-story house is missing because of the devil, but this is already much better than other places.

The squeaking sound was particularly harsh in the deep alley with the girl's action of pushing the door, but the girl obviously did not just live here, and listened to the harsh sound without a trace of wavering, and still pushed open the cobweb-covered door, after all, the nearest sentry from here was also five or six streets away, and the soldier of the sentry had not yet gotten up from the warm bed at this time.

"Master!"

The deliberately muffled voice came from inside as the door opened, and a familiar face came into the girl's eyes.

"Tina, are they alright?"

Hearing the girl's answer, the female knight shook her head helplessly: "Not yet, especially Lord Bai Sage, her injuries are too serious, and my holy light alone can't do it at all." ”

"What about little Ellie?" Birmingham handed the face to Tina as he walked in, but with each step, the former down-and-out nobleman walked very slowly, as if he were a toddler, and each step was extremely difficult.

"Still haven't recovered?" Pure white sword spirit Tien Xi looked at Birmingham's every difficult step, and finally couldn't help but speak.

"The erosion of the engraving is too severe, and the soul of the Wind Blast has been glued to mine, and now this is the best result. "Birmingham is optimistic and doesn't care too much about where they are now.

"The best outcome, you call it the best, that damn lantern bearer!" said the pure white sword spirit, Thien, who was extremely depressed about the current state of Birmingham.

In fact, the resentment and dissatisfaction of the pure white sword spirit are not groundless, nor is it a trivial matter, but now Birmingham even Tianxi, who has been heartless, can't bear it, even if the appearance of this body is very good for Tianxi's appetite, but for Birmingham, this is undoubtedly a disaster, the power called the seal has left too deep traces on his master, the erosion of the soul, the change of appearance, has made the body of this down-and-out nobleman become unusually petite, and the hair color is as white as frost, and the face is vaguely visible Birmingham's former appearance, and it is already seven points similar to the rumored windbreakerIt's no wonder that the bakery girl recognized Birmingham as a beautiful girl.

Hearing the voice of dissatisfaction of the pure white sword spirit, Birmingham unexpectedly did not refute, the sudden departure of the lantern man made Birmingham himself extremely incomprehensible, his memory was only fixed on the apologetic side of the lantern man, and when he woke up again, he was already in this hut, and the five-pillar demon god seemed to have never appeared, of course, there was also the eternal dragon frost, Betley seemed to have entered a rare calm.

"What the hell happened at that time. Tianxi?" Birmingham knew that this question would not be answered satisfactorily by his sword spirit, but he spoke again.

"I don't know. "Every time this question is mentioned since the awakening, Thianhi has always avoided mentioning it, or used all kinds of excuses to shirk it, and now it is even better, directly cut off Birmingham's mind to continue to ask.

Although he didn't know why Tianxi would hide that part of the story like this, Birmingham still didn't explore it with interest, but tried to adapt to this body that he was not familiar with.

"Stupid master, you're too slow. Little Ellie poked her head out of the room in front of her with a puffed face, and her tone seemed to be complaining, but there was a lot less ridicule than before, and she had experienced too many things to make the little magician's heart a little tired, not to mention that the master she swore to protect was now like this.

"Ahh A playful Vivien sprang out from behind Little Ellie, her eyes narrowed slightly like a wild cat looking for food.

The tip of her nose seemed to smell the aroma of the bread in Tina's hand, and the rumored Dark Witch didn't care about her image, and in front of Tina, who jumped up and down, she quickly tore off a piece of soft bread and stuffed it into her mouth.

"It's delicious!"

"Hey, you're stealing again!" Vivien, the dark witch, was obviously vicious more than once.

"Ellie, don't do this, Lord Vivien is working hard. Tina smiled and spoke.

"Yes, yes, I've worked very hard, if it weren't for me, you would have been dragged to the guillotine. Vivien's mouth full of bread kept squirming, as if she had been hungry for a long time.

"yes, thank you so much this time, friend. There was a little indifferent voice, but Vivian still heard a trace of gratitude from it, as a friend who has been with the White Sage for a long time, and one of the few friends of the White Sage, the black witch Vivien knew almost more about the White Sage Jiliet than everyone present, so when the White Sage appeared from the room, Vivien still smiled embarrassedly.

"Lord White Sage, are you feeling better?"

"Much better, I'm sorry for you, Lord Birmingham. ”

"It should be, it should be. "Yes, it really should, after all, if it weren't for the help of the White Sage, then they would have died in the hands of the two demon gods a long time ago.

"Is it still the same as always?" the white sage's pale face raised a hint of doubt.

"Yes, as always. Birmingham spoke lowly, as if unwilling to tell the White Sage the answer, or to the former Imperial Lady in the room.

The crisp sound of the bang had already indicated that Birmingham's worries had become a reality, and the sound of the sword that followed also made a trace of uneasiness and worry appear on everyone's faces.

"Lord Delian!" was the voice of the little ghost.

Birmingham's ears were still echoing with the eager voice of the little ghost, and a sharp light had already flown out and landed on Birmingham's shoulder, and at that moment, the cold blade of the sword was pressed against Birmingham's beating artery, and the eyes of the sword-wielder were full of hellish anger.

The heat and cold intertwined in front of Birmingham's eyes, as if ice and fire were burning in this small house, it was the anger in Dai Li's peace of mind, and the chill in the eyes of the imperial general.

"Tell me, didn't you already know all this. Sharp questioning, sharp blades, all vented the last anger of an imperial female general to Birmingham.

"Delian, do you remember who you are!" Despite his injuries, the White Sage showed the majesty of a great magician.

"Identity, that fluttering flag has already told you, what is my current identity, an old minister, a traitor, a damned person!"

Betley, the former land of lions, the former Ryan clan, the fluttering sword and shield, has now long become the past of history, has become a page turned in the history books, above the towering spire, above the armor of the soldiers, in the sworn sword, the glory of the lion has been replaced by the seductive fragrance of violet.

In the spring of 2397, the lion ended, and bloomed in every corner of Betley is the violet blooming flowers, in the same year, the sword saint Simmel was martyred, the glory of the emperor's sword forever towered above Shenzhen and Hong Kong, and on the contrary, the eldest princess of the former Lane family Sophia also became the most brilliant hero in this battle, the new emperor to commemorate the great achievements of the two sages, in Shenzhen and Hong Kong, the statue of the monument, let its glory forever.

That year, the Betley Empire was like a new life.