The castle was unusually quiet at night, and Tilan sat at the table under the windowsill, listening to the singing and piano of Dye Belle, and there was a slight trance, as if some scenes of the past were faintly seen from this singing.

However, those scenes are still vague, not as deep as the imprints left by the two color-level singers in time, and can only dimly experience the nostalgia and sadness conveyed in the songs.

After a long time, the song ended, and Dye Belle came to sit down in front of Tilan, who was now dressed in cool clothes, and her previously pink pupils appeared a magnificent red in the hazy candlelight.

"Ti Lan can really understand my songs." Dye Belle blinked slightly, and then the red in her eyes dissipated, and returned to her usual light pink color.

"I understand some, but I don't understand very well." The girl shook her head, she could see that the bloodline circulating in Dye Belle was very problematic, and it was by no means an ordinary human subspecies.

"It's good if you don't understand, if you know too much, you will carry a lot of baggage." She took out the wine glass on the table, poured the mellow and slightly fragrant liquor, and tasted it a little.

"It's good to see someone like Tilan again." She sighed unconsciously.

"Why do you say that?" The girl tilted her head slightly.

"It's boring." Dye Belle smiled mysteriously.

"I've seen a lot of people, most of them are actually living in a muddy and nightmare life, or mediocre and ordinary, like a thousand things are the same, but Tilan is very special, as if thousands of people are bending over the dirt and stone crevices looking for food, and one person suddenly stands up, so eye-catching, so special."

"I have a special hunch that you will change so many things that I am starting to waver whether or not to have a relationship with you."

"Actually, you should be able to perceive that our family is very special, although I look only sixteen or seventeen years old, but this is just the appearance."

"If Tilan had a careful understanding of the past of the First Age, he would know that the first empire among mankind at that time, the True Red Empire, although the empire fell, there are still many descendants circulating."

"One of the most notable ones was the creation of the Cangyue Kingdom in the Third Age, the predecessor of the Verdant Empire."

"However, there are also those less obvious branches, which have been passed down in concealment."

After drinking the red wine in the glass, Dye Belle stood up, her figure and skirt gently turned around the room, and a little crimson light appeared, and her pale pink nails instantly appeared a magnificent bright red, leaving a little afterimage in the air.

Stepping into the shadows of a corner of the room, Dye Belle turned, her eyes as clear and beautiful as rubies in the night.

"And I'm one of the branches that I belong to, and I have a bloodline that is almost immortal."

"When I invited you to come before, I did have other intentions, I wanted you to become the same existence as me, so although it was a bit troublesome and would cause you to dislike it, I think you will understand me one day." She said with her eyes slightly closed, one hand gently pressed her chest, and her bright red nails stood out on her fair breasts.

"However, I changed my mind just now, and although it is easy to break off a flower bud, it is even more difficult to see it bloom."

"Tilan is still very weak, so it's a pity to be here forever." Her fingers flared, and the red petals converged, and a blood-red rose made of magic appeared in the palm of her hand.

"So what." The girl also stood up, her black hair fluttering in the night breeze, and a slight blue appeared in her eyes, as if in an instant, the temperature in the room dropped by a few degrees.

Dye Belle didn't answer, but looked directly at the girl with her pupils, in which the light floated, and there seemed to be layers of aperture constriction in the pupils.

"I can let you go, and I can even assist you in the future and become your help, but there are conditions." After she finished speaking, her figure moved forward instantly, obviously her body did not move, but it seemed to be panning, leaving a long afterimage.

Almost instantly, Dye Belle came behind the girl, her fingers with bright red nails pressed against Tilan's snow-white neck.

"Unfortunately, I thought you would have been able to get out of the way." There seemed to be some regret in her voice, as if discovering that a new toy wasn't as fun as she expected.

"Hmph." The girl grasped the hand, and then her body turned sharply, and as she turned around, a dark blue thin sword constructed of magic appeared in her hand.

"Sure enough, it's still a little special." Dye Belle flicked her stiff fingers, unexpectedly with a certain happiness, and then she was not in a hurry to attack, and waited patiently for the girl to finish.

The thin sword was held in the palm of the girl's hand, her body fell slightly, and then her steps were like lightning, and in an instant, three figures separated, attacking Dye Belle.

The blue sword blade flashed in the night with a flash of arc light, since the return of the Exhaustion Tower, Ti Lan has made rapid progress in swordsmanship, not only slowly absorbing the inheritance skills of the 'Qinglian Sword Palace', but also improving and integrating them according to the various combat techniques of the current and future generations, even if she has not yet arrived at Sequence 7, it is not an exaggeration to call her a master in this field just by looking at swordsmanship.

The four long swords worked together seamlessly, and although Dye Belle was extremely fast, it was also sealed to dodge the space, and she had to break through it with force, and the crimson shards bounced off the blue blade, and then escaped.

Pulling away again, Dye Belle looked at Tilan with a little curiosity and surprise.

"Your swordsmanship is not at all as young as your age, and it can even be said that it is close to those famous figures in history."

"Although I don't know how you practiced it, if you have the rank of Sequence 6, you may be able to threaten me."

"I'll test you twice, if you can go ahead, I'll admit defeat today and stop forcing you."

After speaking, her eyes closed slightly, and she stretched out one hand to the void, and a blood-red ball of light floated, and countless air currents converged into it with magical power.

Slowly, a blood-red and sharp spear emerged, with incomparably intricate patterns in it, just by looking at it, you knew that this magic spear was extremely dangerous, full of damage and curse.

"Magic Spear Kungunir!" Dye Belle's eyes opened suddenly, and there seemed to be gold in the bright red pupils, and her pupils shrank, and then the spear shot out.

In an instant, the only real one among the four figures was directly pierced, and the girl's expression seemed to be surprised and puzzled, with the blood hole on her chest, she slowly fell.

Dye Belle shook her head slightly, as if she was sorry, or apologized, just as she was about to go over and take the girl to the depths of the castle for the ritual of blood inheritance.

The girl, who had fallen in a pool of blood, floated again, her figure in the air like a shaking wave, and the ethereal song came from it.

In an instant, the golden illusion spread like ripples, and then spread in all directions, and when Dye Belle looked around again, she found herself in a sea of golden flowers.

Countless bright and blooming golden roses are all over the field, it is clear that it is night before, but the sun overhead is exceptionally bright and bright, the wind in the distance brings the scent of flowers, and the golden petals shine under the sky, so brilliant and beautiful.

"Welcome to my garden."

In mid-air, a blonde-haired elf woman slowly descended, she was wearing a slightly ornate dress, but her figure was somewhat illusory and unreal.

"This ...... How could it be ......" Dye Belle looked at the figure that the inhabitants of the Federation all recognized, and was almost speechless.

"The Singer of the Golden Flame Rose, Isenisa ......"

(End of chapter)