Memory (4)
The god awoke from another world, with anger from another world, and began to take revenge on this world, the seed of resentment, and one day, the twilight end of the world will come, when people will have nowhere to hide.
Mei Ling Pagoda stands on top of the main hall of the Haiqin Kingdom, behind him is the majestic Haiqin Kingdom Temple, the temple is inlaid with glass, the marble walls seem to reflect the sun, the dome is an arched glass building, it is difficult to imagine how the architect's door was built such a building, the red carpet in the main hall has been spread all the way to the place that symbolizes power - the throne. Behind the throne is a multicolored printed glass, engraved on the printed glass is a male lion that seems to be roaring, it looks up to the sky and roars, he is covered with a magnificent dark blue, like the moving ice sculpture in the far north of the Nordic continent, and opposite the lion is a flying eagle, white head and brown body, head high, sharp eyes, looking at the lion as if about to eject an arrow.
The majestic and deep voice sounded behind Mei Ling Tower, his voice was very penetrating, Mei Ling Tower turned around and walked towards the temple, crouched down in front of the highest throne and did the highest etiquette to the royal family, squatted down and half knelt, his right hand was clenched into a fist and placed in the position of his heart, his left hand held the matching sword, and he lowered his head and said, "Venerable king, what can serve you." ”
The gentle sunlight shone in through the window and hit him, and the silver knights in silver armor stood neatly on both sides of the temple, they were armed with swords, and their silver masks stood majestically.
"The Temple of Wanya has declared war on us." The king of Haiqin, who crossed his fingers on the carved tabletop, said solemnly, his eyes revealing helpless sadness.
Melinta clenched his fists and said in disbelief, "You mean the Vanya Sanctuary is going to point their sword at us?" ”
"That's right." The king looked up at the outside of the hall, and could vaguely hear the sounds of the lively life of the people not far away, those shouts, the laughter of children, these voices he had listened to for a long, long time, every time he heard these voices, his heart would always surge with endless joy, compared to the sound of flattery, that is the voice that a king really wants to hear, and it is those voices that have made him persist for so long, he is tired, he is really tired of being a king, he is a father of a child, What he hopes is to be able to enjoy the joy of family in the eyes of the people at a special time. He slowly closed his eyes, this was the first time that Mezerota had seen a king with such a look.
In the face of war, the people are innocent, it seems that the king of Haiqin does not dare to spread the news for the time being, once the news is spread, the people will definitely panic, in the face of the war, the first thing the people think of is how to survive the war.
Mei Ling Tower does not want the spearhead of the war to be directed at his own country, the reason why the Wanya Temple does not dare to start a war easily is because of the existence of the Tower of Babel, their leader Augustus seems to care very much about this ancient building, in the previous war, only the Haiqin Kingdom has not had a shocking war with the Wanya Temple, if this war breaks out, the other small countries suppressed by the Haiqin Kingdom will inevitably let the Haiqin Kingdom disappear from this world when the Haiqin Kingdom is weak.
"I would like to entrust my life to the country." Mei Lingta stood up and said, his eyes were firm, at this moment he only had the thousands of people of Haiqin in his heart, as a knight king, this is his responsibility, and it is also the responsibility of being a knight king, from the moment he was chosen as a knight king, he didn't think about the that made him difficult to calm down, those trivial things became meaningless that day, his meaning is that when the ghost needs him, he will be obedient like a dog, as long as the master calls, he will run to the master's side, And wagged his tail, longing for the master to treat himself well, but no, the ghost style did not give him any benefits, it seems that in his memory, the only benefit is to pull the dying of starvation himself back from the hands of death in that slum, and it is this kindness of the ghost style that gives him the opportunity to enter such a large temple to be a knight king that everyone admires, and it is also the king's reuse, so that he gradually finds his own value, and now, in addition to the dire situation, it is the time when the country needs itselfSo, at that moment, he stood up without hesitation and firmly said to the king that I would fulfill my duty, which was the spirit of being a knight and the spirit that came from the depths of his heart.
"Allow me, as a shield for the nation, to participate in this war that has never been fought before." There was a resolute will in Me's blue eyes, it was a sleeping lion, and the moment he woke up, the whole world would tremble.
"Mei Lingta, I didn't misread you. My knight. The King of Hyqin said impassionedly, when he heard that Melingta was willing to represent the whole of Hyqin in the war, his eyes lit up, like a cunning chicken thief, who had been searching for prey that he had not been able to find all night, but appeared near him at dawn.
But the king's expression immediately darkened again, and he sighed, and he stood up and looked at his carved glass, which was carved with lions and eagles, as if he were looking for the will that transcended life and death, and never yielded.
"However, can you really defeat the Wanya Temple with your own strength? If you are defeated, what will happen to the entire country of Haiqin? The king's face was solemn.