Chapter 273: All Appearances (Part II)

The little attendants rushed to the road where the convoy must pass, and the residents of Pinghu Town were already standing on both sides of the road. For the commoners, the knightly nobles represent the nobility and elegance of the human world, most of the homeless people have never seen a real knight nobleman in their lives, and the townspeople heard that a great nobleman had visited Randall Territory today, so they rushed to the side of the road early and waited for the arrival of the noble convoy. Even if they can't witness the demeanor of the great nobles, as long as they see the family coat of arms and the honor guard of the nobles on the carriage, they can boast in front of their juniors for a long time.

In the expectant gaze of everyone, the endless convoy slowly approached. The tall cavalrymen straddled their horses, their spears sharp, their red streamers waving in the wind on the tips of their spears, and their scales and armor gleamed in the sunlight. After the cavalry, there were elite infantry with shields and halberds. Dressed in shiny chain mail, they walked with sonorous steps, their chests held high on both sides of the carriage, and their sharp eyes swept over the crowd on both sides of the road from time to time, always attracting a burst of gasps. The most striking thing was the 2o Swiftbird light cavalry, although they wore leather armor and the iron scimitar was also hidden in the sheath, but the swift bird under the seat was so proud, just the grunt in the throat made the nearby war horses fearful, and as they passed through the crowd, the spectators on both sides cheered heartily. Because, this is the Randall family's swift bird light horse, they are the pride of Pinghu Town. The cheers did not last long, as the paladins approached in a modest carriage, and the townspeople fell to their knees in the most reverent respects to the servant of the Most High Lord.

In this case, of course, the young acolytes could not stand, but they were half-kneeling in the crowd, but they were talking in whispers.

"The boar coat of arms, that's the big man of the York family. Well, and the big names of the church! a tower...... Is this the coat of arms of that family? Elsa, is the Eta's coat of arms?"

"Stupid, this is the sign of the Silver Tower! Elsa scolded quietly, but her eyes were fixed on a bronze carriage carved with roses. To be precise, she was carefully observing the noble maids around the carriage.

The maid's elegant and indifferent demeanor made Elsa very envious, and she only reluctantly withdrew her gaze until the carriage was far away.

"Bell, I will definitely be the best noble lady-in......-waiting! Hey, what about Bell? Bell! Which of you saw Bell?"

"It's still there...... Bell!"

"Bell is gone!"

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Pinghu Town.

Bell was running around the empty streets like a fly without a head, and all she wanted was to find a place to hide.

Just now, when the red bronze horse carved with the rose pattern appeared on the road, a voice sounded in Bell's head: remember the breath in the carriage, avoid her, avoid her, don't appear in front of her, don't make her an enemy!

Bell was confused, she didn't feel the danger, but the voice kept echoing in her head. Bell didn't respond, she wanted to see the giant beast pulling the carriage, and the voice in her head gradually fell silent, no longer urging Bell. Then, an indescribable fear rose from the bottom of her heart, and Bell was afraid, not the breath of the carriage, but pure fear. So, like a panicked little beast, she spread her feet and ran. Bell didn't know why she was running, she ran on instinct, trying to shake off her fears.

The residents of Pinghu Town went to watch the aristocratic honor guard, the town was empty, there were no people, and every room was closed. A little girl was running wild around the town, and occasionally passers-by saw her, but before they could stop her, she disappeared into the alley again. Passers-by could only shake their heads and continue on their way.

Before she knew it, Bell ran to Pinghu Town Square, and she saw the door of a beautiful building open, so she rushed into it without thinking about it.

The building's lobby was very large, with rows of chairs in it, and Bell crouched down in a corner, and the feeling of fear gradually dissipated. At this moment, a series of footsteps sounded in the hall, and Bell looked curiously, and she saw a rickety figure standing in front of her.

It was an old man with a wrinkled face, dressed in a short robe of a strange style, but he looked kind and kind.

The old man asked, "Don't be afraid, Bertina, you are safe here." ”

Bell nodded, and looked at the old man suspiciously, "Hey, how do you know my name? Who are you?"

"Yes, I know your name is Bertina, and I know you're 16 years old..... my name is Miller. The old man said with a smile.

Bell was overjoyed, it was the first time she had met someone who could talk to her, "Mi...... Le, I'm mute, how can you hear me?"

"Don't worry, come with me. Miller held out his hand to Bell.

Bell hesitated, but Miller's calm and warm aura relented her guard, and she took the old, rough hand. Miller led Bell to the prayer room at the back of the hall.

Closing the door to the prayer room, Miller turned to Bell and said, "Kid, you're not dumb, it's just that someone won't let you speak. ”

"You mean my teachers?" Bell blinked.

"Teacher, hehe, they inhibit your growth, control your behavior, control your fears, and deserve to be teachers?" Miller shook his head and smiled, and asked, "Bell, do you want to speak?"

Bell bit her finger and tapped her little head several times, until Miller touched her head, and the sleepiness came back to her, and she fell asleep in a daze.

Immeasurable white-gold runes appeared in the void, and the prayer room became a glorious realm, and the platinum runes rotated in a mystical way, gradually forming four platinum chains, entangled around Bell's young body, and pulled backwards violently, and a girl in battle armor was torn out of Bell's body.

The Phantom Maiden slowly opened her eyes, her peerless face showed the majesty and indifference of a god's mansion, and an incomparable spiritual force stabbed towards Miller, leaving a ripple visible in the air.

At this time, Miller seemed to be dozens of years younger, all the wrinkles were gone, his body was tall and strong, his eyes were equally majestic but unyielding, the same indifference but hatred, the white-gold light surrounded him, the spiritual puncture that was enough to interfere with reality, slammed into it, but it couldn't shake Miller in the slightest.

The Phantom Maiden finally showed an angry expression, her pupils turned pitch black, and runes of different colors appeared on her side, and as the runes turned, the girl sometimes turned into a delicate elf girl, sometimes into a toned barbarian girl, and sometimes reappeared in the form of a human girl, she grabbed a rune to form a platinum chain, and the rune gradually disintegrated, and the chain was about to break.

Miller sighed silently, the white-gold light converged towards him like a stream of water, and the light seeped out from his body again, and the immeasurable light drowned Miller, and three pairs of angel wings spread out from behind, and the glorious angel descended on the earth.

The Angel of Radiance wields the Sword of Light and stabs the Shadow Maiden's eyebrows.

"In the name of my lord, banish!"

The phantom girl Sakura's lips opened slightly, and she let out a silent roar, and the rune culture on her side was a point of light, dissipating in the void. The rune chains turned into a little light and melted into her forehead, and the sword of light gradually dissipated, and the girl's eyes became ignorant and innocent and vibrant again, and when she saw Bell sleeping on the ground, she immediately showed a look of surprise, and threw herself forward, and disappeared into Bell's body.

The prayer room was quiet again, as if nothing had been born, and Bell opened his eyes, looked around in confusion, got up from the ground, and rubbed his own eyes again.

"Bell, you're awake. ”

"Miller, I just had a dream. I seemed to see myself sleeping on the ground, and then I woke up. Bell clapped her little hands and as she spoke, she covered her mouth and jumped in surprise.

"Miller, I can speak! I can speak! Miller? You seem to be getting old......"

Miller's head was all white, his eyebrows were drooping, and his eyes were deeply baggy, ten years older than just now, but his eyes were as peaceful as ever.

"I'm a mortal after all, and I only have another twenty or thirty years to live. Miller shook his head and laughed.

The naΓ―ve Bell soon forgot about Miller's instantaneous aging, and she asked happily, "Did you cure me? Are you the priest that Daddy used to say?"

Miller touched Bell's little head and smiled and asked, "Are you scared if I were a priest?"

Bell nodded, and shook his head with great force, and her father told her that the priest would burn them both, but the old man in front of her was not at all vicious, but felt very comfortable around him.

"Miller, are my father and I evil devils?" Bell asked, curious and timid.

Miller said very seriously: "Bell is a good boy, not evil at all! Imerson is not an evil devil, he is a great father, much greater than me! If I have his courage......" At this, Miller's voice was a little choked, and his eyes became sad.

"Miller, are you missing your child?"

Looking at Bell's innocent eyes, Miller's heart swelled with a wonderful emotion, it was fatherly love, he sighed and said: "Yes, I miss my child, if he is still alive, he will be a 2o year old stick boy......"

"Alright. Miller wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said, "Bell, you can speak now, those voices can no longer bother you, you are free!"

Bell held his head and pondered for a while, "Those teachers often talk to me, and they seem to tell me to do a lot of things in the future. But I can't remember. ”

"You don't need to listen to Them. You just have to be yourself. ”

"What do you mean by yourself?" Bell asked, confused.

Miller thought for a moment and said, "Well, do what you like to do." ”

Bell nodded as if she didn't understand, and then she was happy again, she thought about becoming the best nobleman's maid like her friends.

Bell suddenly thought of something very important, and hurriedly asked, "Then can I grow taller?"

"Well..... can grow taller, but it's a little slow. Miller scratched the white on his head, gritted his teeth and said, "You can't tell others that you're 15 years old, and you just say..... you're 7 years old this year!"

"Lying is not a good boy. ”

"It's not good for this ..... to lie. But ..... this ....." Beads of sweat oozed from Miller's forehead, and he only felt that it was better to explain to Bell whether it was better to lie than to cast an angel to descend, so he simply frightened: "If you tell someone that you are 15 years old, no one else will be friends with you!"

"Then I won't say it. Bell was really frightened, she finally managed to have so many good friends.

"Miller, when will I see Daddy?" Bell treats Miller as a jack of all trades.

"What did the lord tell you? ”

"The master said that my father would come to see me when he was not working, and when he was free. ”

"Then you don't have to worry. ”

"Miller, can you get my master to teach me how to write?"

Miller smiled slyly and said, "If you can speak, Victor will definitely allow you to learn to write." His mind is not ordinarily big, a little girl, he can still tolerate it. ”

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A terrifying spiritual storm was being staged in a mysterious space, and the power of the storm was tens of thousands of times stronger than the spiritual puncture in the prayer room, so much so that it broke through the spatial barrier and roared towards the slowly rotating elemental sea. However, a spiritual storm powerful enough to destroy the mountains and mountains fell on the Elemental Sea, and it couldn't even stir up a ripple.

"Great Donal, appease your anger, the sanctuary of the True Ancestor Rigzo is in ruins, and your anger cannot shake Tyrone in the slightest!"

"Solaris, are you here to mock my powerlessness, or do you want to prove that your strength rivals that of the Creation Great Ape!"

The ancient will named Solaris fell silent for a moment, and then said, "Although the Great Ape of Creation is the first child of the True Ancestor, his power has long surpassed that of any being. Even if His will is silent, the Lord's physical world is not something you can shake. ”

"I'm trying to say that exerting power will only damage your roots. ”

As the mental storm subsided, Donal said slowly, "Great Solaris, you are right. However, the power of that native species has severed our ties with Bertina. Could it be that he was the chosen people of Midaeus?"

"Voters, huh, a resonator. Solaris said: "The soul fire of Midaeus has long been unable to propel his ontological will, how can it be possible to choose the elect." The native was just a resonator of the law, who saw many secrets from Midaeus and stole his powers. That's all. ”

"That native species has changed the course of fate, the son of Tyrone is still active in the material world, even if Bertina is strong, he will kill him!, great Solaris, do you have any remedy?" asked Donal.

"The daughter of Tyrone, not the son of Tyrone. Solaris corrected.

"What's the difference?"

"There is no difference. She can provoke Tyrone's wrath, and even if our old adversary crawls out of the abyssal pool of blood, he will not dare to face her in the main material world. "I'm reminding you that she's just a mortal, with a gender, a lifespan, and all the limitations of a mortal. My King Wotan blessed Bertina with true luck, she is the darling of this era, and by the time she takes over the inheritance of the Alchemy Empire, the daughter of Tyrone has long since died of old age. ”

"Great Donal, you don't have to worry about the twists and turns of fate. At the cost of his own fall, Metis will use the Great Destiny Technique to correct the course of his fate. The barbarians of the Overworld will be ruled by you, and their faith will hold up your throne. At the same time, I would like to remind you to keep our agreement. ”

"Great Solaris, as soon as I return to the throne, my barbarian people will ally with humanity and drive our old adversary back into the abyss, so that Delon's power will crush him and the pool of blood!"

"I hope so. ”

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