Behind the gate was darkness, when Ron and the others completely stepped into this darkness, the blue flames began to ignite from both sides from a distance little by little, and the door opened behind them also quietly closed when the flames rose, and the crisp sound of horses' hooves came over with a crisp sound of horses' hooves, and the golden armor surrounded the blue flames, and the blonde man with a red and black spear, sitting on a war horse with blue flames at the horse's hooves, slowly appeared in front of the three of them, and the indifference in their eyes made the three tremble slightly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Please follow me, Master Magus. He tugged at the reins, the horse's head turned in the right direction, and led Lu in front, Ron and the others followed behind him, and with each step, the dark blue flames on their sides disappeared, and the darkness returned to them again.

The blond-haired man walked in the front, the horses were not in a hurry, and the castle that was empty for a while was suddenly only the sound of horses' hooves and slightly hurried footsteps.

"This horse?" Mora trotted to keep up with the horses, and Ron looked at the war horse on the other side with some envy, in the story of Uncle Locke's past, this figure riding a war horse was always very popular with these boys, and at this time, seeing such a handsome war horse, the curiosity and envy in his eyes couldn't help but be revealed. Clotea was still silent, without any envy, but kept up with the other party's pace, hurrying away.

"It's here. The blond man, stopped his horse, walked off the horse, the riding spear in his hand emitted a danger signal, the three of them looked at each other solemnly, he still looked at the three of them so indifferently, pushed open the door in front of him, the dazzling light was completely different from the darkness of the corridor aisle, he put up the riding spear, made a salute, and motioned for a few people to enter first. The three of them waited for a while, and then stepped into it according to each other's requirements, the blonde man followed behind a few people, closed the door, and slowly walked down the aisle to his place, in front of the three of them, there was a long dining table, on which were placed all kinds of exquisite food, and there were various tables and chairs on both sides to provide rest, Ron saw that Flender was staring at a game of chess in front of him at this time, and pondered.

He stepped forward and slammed his clenched fists into the other man's face, Ron's movements were not too fast, and Crodia's figure had already turned into a red glow and appeared behind him, the dagger in his hand flashing cold, stabbing at him.

When the crisis came, the other party didn't make any moves, and he didn't even have the intention of evading. The attack turned into a force of recoil and threw the two men into the air, Mora caught the two who flew out first, took a big step back, but was forcibly stopped when it hit the table and chair directly. Ron and Crotea spurt out mouthfuls of blood at the same time, but the blood fell to the ground and disappeared. Flender, who was over there, put down the chess pieces in his hand and looked at the three of them condescendingly.

"Any act of harm in the Snow Witch Palace is not allowed. Except for a few specific places. Otherwise you think you'll be here so easily, and still be able to stand in front of me?" Flender raised an eyebrow, and the tattered hat beside him shook slightly.

"Why did you do this?" Ron said angrily, "Treasure? or some kind of heroic power?"

"Huh. Flender looked at Crodia's angry little face, pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, he walked to the window, looked at the scenery outside, and slowly spoke, "All this is because of you." Crotia Fisley. ”

"Who are you?!" Mora heard Clodia's name, and her magic power surged throughout, and a terrifying look appeared in her eyes, and the giant scissors had appeared in her hand, and she was very likely to attack without saying a word.

"Mora 'Blade', one of the 12 guardians of the Fisli family. Flender smiled indifferently, "The biggest obstacle has always been you. ”

"Who are you?The Fisley family has never been seen on the continent, why do you know so well!!" Giant Shear asked, pointing at Flender.

"I—you say the source of all this is me?why? I didn't understand why I was being hunted down for no reason since I left school, what the hell did I?" Crotia clutched her chest.

"Why?!" Flender looked at Clothea, and the madness in his eyes was revealed, "because you are not the demon now! I want to be here, destroy everything you have, and let you taste the feeling of ruining your family, so that I can stop that tragedy." As he spoke, his frantic roar turned into a cry, and the sadness that escaped was so bad that even Mora involuntarily took a step back.

"Am I a demon?" Clotea looked at each other stunned, while Mora looked thoughtfully at Flender who was crying.

"You're now?" Ron stared at Flender, recalling everything he had just said, and was about to speak, when a familiar voice appeared in the room. He turned his head to look, and on the long dining table, the blue-haired Saya was sitting on the main seat, and behind him was a blonde man, and Lian, dressed as a maid, pushed the dining cart and appeared in everyone's sight.

"Sit down! Today's dinner was hearty. ”

On the long table, the candle flame flickered, and the exquisite food was cut out of the right size by the lotus and placed in front of everyone. Saya prayed with her hands folded as usual.

"To our dearest Mary, bring us a sumptuous supper, and your light will live forever on the earth and shine on those who love you. ”

"Saya. Clotea was a little distraught, and when she heard her sincere prayer and the name of Mary, her eyes drooped to show the anxiety in her heart. The "chains" that connected Saya in my heart seemed to be broken, as if they could no longer be spliced together. The blue-haired Saya smiled at Crothea and looked at Ron. She raised her glass, and darkness slowly drifted through the room, filling the glass with a fragrant liquid in midair.

"Thank you for bringing Crotea to me intact. The cold liquid slowly poured down her lips, and when the elixir flowed out, the cup in her hand turned into shards and spilled, and the sound of breaking made Ron's face change slightly, and he thought of a certain possibility, Mora also stood up in an instant, Crotea didn't know why, and the blonde man behind Saya also stepped forward.

"It looks like the food is almost finished. Let's move on to the next part. Saya's fingers snapped lightly, and the lights in the hall suddenly went dark, and the flickering lights portrayed everyone's expressions in the darkness with hideous horror.

A picture appeared in front of everyone's eyes, this is a snowy mountain forest, the thin girl is in the company of rabbits in the wind and snow, step by step towards the palace on the top of the mountain, her barefoot feet are frozen red in the wind and snow, but her firm eyes have not disappeared. There is her lover waiting for her. Like the protagonist of all stories, she went through a thousand tribulations and finally reached the palace. The queen of the palace commanded the maiden's lover to send the cold sword into her body, and her blood melted the ice in the eyes of her lover's heart. She finally smiled in his arms, and he wept aloud in the snow and ice. The story is a poignant ending here, but the queen of the palace turned her body into ice crystals and put it in this palace, but the hero of the story can only silently accept her arrangement because he does not have much strength to fight against the queen, so as to protect the "corpse" in the ice crystals. The woman in the ice crystal did not die, she saw with her own eyes his submission, his coldness, the destruction of the town they once loved with his own hands, she did not know the reason for all this, but she looked at him from heartache, to numbness, from disappointment, and finally to resentment. She broke the ice, she saw the queen's taunt, she saw his smile with some joy, she buried him with her own hands, and then she faced the queen, and then she won, but she cried. She understood his story, but it was irretrievable, and the two rabbits ran to her side, whispering softly. She cried so hard, it turned out that he had been for her all along, and the two rabbits that followed her were well taken care of, and she picked up the rabbits, and the tears in her eyes turned into countless ice crystals in the air. Since then, there has been a Snow Witch in the Snow Witch Mountain, and everyone who qualifies as a Snow Witch must kill their closest people.

"Now, Clodia, would you like to die for me once!?" Saya's cold words appeared in Clodia's ears, and she subconsciously waved the dagger in her hand, piercing a void.

"Tut-tut. Crodia Fisri, how is it, how about the food I brought you, are you satisfied?" Flender's laughter slowly echoed in the darkness, "I have calculated carefully, your mortality rate is very high, even if the 'blade' is by your side, as long as you die, everything I have lost is worth it." It doesn't matter, dear friend, teacher, future, what if you lose, as long as you can feel my pain, as long as you die, no matter what, it's worth it, as long as you die!!" Countless black flames erupted from Flender's body. He was wearing a black cloak, his short black hair was blown up by the magic force, his eyes were as silent as death, his originally immature face was crooked with a few strange runes, and the paws of his hands dripped a few drops of black "ink".

He sat in the darkness like a monarch, and only the fainter flames in front of him showed how powerful he was.

"What did you do to Saya?!" Ron rushed forward, a tattered hat stopping in front of him.

"Either save the one you care about, or keep asking me. You man who shouldn't be there. Flender pursed his lips contemptuously, motioning for him to look over to Clodia.