Chapter 5: Mutations
It is certain that the bell of Saint Solly will not be wrong, and the nectar of the wind has not been lifted.
If the boundaries of time and space were broken, it would be chaos now, but why did it return to normal?...... The Count seemed to be caught in a great whirlpool, and felt that a great crisis was approaching the world. ......
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At the end of time and space, the woman in white turned around, looked at the angry giant and the worried woman, and suddenly chuckled: "Do you still look like a great god of creation?
The worried woman pursed her lips and said, "Time is cold and ruthless, we can't do it!"
The woman in white smiled faintly, and was about to tease the atmosphere with a few teases, when she suddenly heard the giant say like thunder: "In my opinion, one more battle is enough, and Mount Olympus is still on our side."
"Change your temper, do you want to start a war now when you summon these gods and demons outside? After the last battle, millions of human beings were almost wiped out, and this will have to fight another battle, these billions of people...... Alas!" The woman in white sighed softly and frowned.
The worried woman also sighed: "Even if it doesn't become extinct, most of it will be extinct." ”
"I don't blame you for it, you created them, but you made them suffer" The words of the woman in white carried a bit of pyrotechnics.
The worried woman smiled bitterly: "I thought that you created a human space that could protect them from the poison of the demon gods, but who knew that after these millions of years, this big devil has become so powerful. It won't take a thousand years like this, and humanity won't be spared if it doesn't need the nectar of the wind. ”
The speakers are none other than the god of time in the galaxy of time and space, and Nuwa Pangu, the two great gods of creation. The great devil in their mouth is Kronos, the god of time in the West.
Kronos's mana is inferior to that of the sudden, so it cannot break the time and space created by the suddenness of the external force, and can only rely on the nectar of the wind to disintegrate the boundaries of human time and space from the inside.
But in the past 10,000 years, the mana has become increasingly powerful, and it can instantly tear apart time and space and infiltrate the will into human space when the connection between the beginning and the end of the year is weak. At the beginning, it was just a wisp of soul thought, but in recent years, it has become more and more powerful, not only the power of the will has gradually increased, but also more and more magical power. After suddenly noticing it, he invited Pangu Nuwa to discuss countermeasures.
"War is inevitable, what we have to do is to control the scale of the war and try to preserve human time and space. After a moment of silence, he continued, "Kronos can't break the boundaries of time and space that I have set at the moment, and I'm worried that he will repeat the scene of the past. ”
"Lift the ban on the nectar of the wind, but as you said, no one can enter human space, and human beings will never be able to do it," Nuwa was shocked.
"That was before, you think, why did he teleport the will magic to human space?"
"Could it be...... He's looking for a mortal to lift the ban on the nectar of the wind?" Nuwa found incredulous.
He shook his head: "It's not that simple, first of all, you have to have the blood of a god to go to the forbidden land, although there are many descendants of gods in the human space, but even if you receive his magic power, it is impossible to do this, unless you ......"
Pangu and Nuwa glanced at each other and said in unison, "Feng Muchen!"
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The habit that had been interrupted for three days was resumed. The Count still goes to the church of Saint-Sorly every morning, as always. Everything is back to normal. So safe and sound, half a year has passed in a blink of an eye.
Early that morning, as the Count stepped up the St. Sauli Steps, he met Cardinal Usir again.
I've met Usir several times in recent months, and every time I see him, I'm taking deep breaths with my mouth wide open, and I don't know what kind of exercise method I have.
Ersir greeted him with a smile, and the Count smiled, "Lord Bishop, I've met you many times this year. ”
"Hehe! Learn from you, you young people know how to exercise, although my old fellow can't be as persistent as you, but occasionally I want to move my legs and feet. ”
"Is it occasionally? Today is the first of July, and I have met you six times this year, the last time was the first of June, and I didn't come on New Year's Day, so it should be your first morning exercise, right?" said the Earl, smiling.
"Oh, is it, is it such a coincidence, haha, the Earl really has a heart, I don't know which day I've been here, hahaha" Ersir smiled to hide the beating of his facial muscles.
The Count gave him a meaningful look and smiled his farewell.
The Count does not deceive himself, from the moment the bell rings this New Year's bell, he knows that something is going to be wrong in the world, and since then he is destined to encounter many strange things.
He didn't meditate, he just observed every detail, believing that there would always be a reasonable explanation, and he just had to wait......
There are four kingdoms in the Shuanglun Continent: the Kingdom of Esso, the Kingdom of Tesville, and the Kingdom of Raymond and the Kingdom of Fog in the Bitter Cold Land of the Far North.
Esso and Tesville in the south were relatively wealthy, and the two countries were on good terms.
Raymond and Fog Hidden are reckless, and ninjutsu refining is prevalent. Both countries are belligerent, and have always coveted the prosperity and wealth of the South, but each has a ghost and is wary of each other, and because of the alliance between Esso and Teswell, although he is ready to move, he does not dare to do it easily, but the tiger and wolf are around, and it has always been a big trouble for the earl.
On the morning of that day, Sith III suddenly summoned the Earl Charles to the palace, and the Earl did not dare to delay and went immediately.
As soon as I entered the palace, I saw that most of the princes and important ministers were there. The king paced back and forth at the table with his hands behind his back. Seeing that the earl did not care about the courtesy of the monarch, he took a letter from the table and handed it to him.
It turned out that the Raymond Kingdom and the Fog Hidden Kingdom jointly issued a challenge book, and they were going to have a north-south competition at the end of the year. The two countries joined forces to send samurai to fight against Esso and Tesville, and the loser ceded the two city-states to the victors, and the war should not be fought against each other.
The earl frowned deeply after seeing it, and knew that this time it was indeed difficult to deal with, and the most important thing was that the two countries joined forces, and it was difficult to break through with strength.
Esso and Teswell are better than the North in terms of strategy, and although there is no shortage of warriors, their individual combat strength is not as good as that of the two Northern.
He didn't know how to deal with it for a while, and said after a while: "Your Majesty, don't worry, there is still half a year before the agreement, I will go to Tesville first to discuss countermeasures together, in short, we will never let the land be damaged." ”
After saying goodbye to the king, when he went out of the palace, he met Ersir, and he didn't bother to speak, and went home.
When he got home, he told Faslia about the day, and Faslia knew that it was no longer too late, so she immediately packed up for him and prepared to leave.
As soon as he had cleaned up and stopped, the king's envoy arrived, and the earl was shocked, "Is there another change?"
The envoy sent down the king's decree: the external trouble has been eliminated, the trip to Tesville is cancelled, and the ministers will be feasted at noon tomorrow.
What is the situation? The Earl is really a little confused, how can the affairs of the state be like child's play. According to his temperament, he immediately went to the palace again and asked the reason.
Faslia dissuaded: "You are not the only capable person in the country, maybe the northern barbarians cancel the war, in short, it is a good thing, happy to be leisurely, and it is not too late to ask again at the luncheon tomorrow." The Earl thought about it, and his mood gradually eased.
The next day, the luncheon was held as scheduled. The Sith king was full of red and complacent, and frequently toasted with his ministers. The Count repeatedly wanted to ask about the war, but he could not find it.
The king came to the earl: "Dear Charles, in the past, you always turned the tide when the country was in danger, but this time there is someone stronger than you, and the real capable minister has appeared." Come on, let's have a toast. ”
As he spoke, Cardinal Ersir came closer, humbly raised his wine glass and bowed down and said: "Your Majesty Shenwu, we are only servants of dogs and horses, all by Your Majesty's great blessings, besides, how can my little skill be compared with Lord Earl!"
"Hahaha...... Able and not arrogant, unlike some people, good! good!" said Sith III, patting Usir on the shoulder, but looking at the Count.
The Count did not know why, nor did he care about the king's ridicule, so he could only watch silently.
"Oh, that's right, I haven't told you yet, the problem you can't solve has been solved by Ursir lightly, the northern barbarians don't come, and if they come, they have to go back to their hometowns with a disgrace, and they have to obediently offer two city-states, hahaha."
Hearing this, the earl understood what was going on, "I didn't expect this big problem to be solved by Ursier. It's really good news, I'm ashamed to think that I used to look down on Ursil's whiskers and do nothing. ”
So he sincerely bowed to Ersir: "May I ask the Bishop what good strategy he used, please advise." ”
"What a good plan! What's the use of using these careful eyes? With strength, you can just fight," said the king.
"We don't have much chance of winning!" the Count wondered.
The king smiled and said, "Yes, you will definitely lose if you come to fight, but we have Ursil, the supreme magician, so we are sure to win!"
Hearing this sentence before going to Dunhuang, the earl would think that the king was mad and talking nonsense. When I heard this sentence half a year ago, I would think that Ersir was tricky and deceitful.
Right now...... Ursil's anomaly, and a dream a few months ago, came to mind, and the Count fell into deep thought......