136. Arya's trouble coming home
It's like the statue of the altar of the goddess in the lake that stands in the village of Dark Waters.
In a supernatural form, the waves hugged and lifted the Lady of the Lake, as well as Arya in her arms, appeared in front of Lane.
The little girl, now with a look of surprise and excitement on her face, jumped out of the lady's arms and jumped up to Lane's side.
"My lord! Have you defeated the evil gods? It's amazing! What does the evil god look like? Can I take a look? β
Lan En didn't answer, but looked at the lady in the lake on the waves with an inquiring look.
"Yes, Lanne." The lady tossed her long, thick green hair to the side so that it would not obscure her beautiful body.
"The moment you succeeded, we cleaned up the wreckage. As I said to you, letting those things remain in the world is the result that every living being does not want to see. β
"And now, I'm about to transfer the link of the celestial sphere intersection crack to another world."
"Can't you just close it?"
Lan En asked, tilting his head.
"No way." The lady replied dryly. "It's a crack formed spontaneously by the magic of Chaos, and its specifications are completely different from those man-made portals. Even if it's me, plus the guy you know, Gott Odim. We can't go against the tide of chaos magic. β
Lan En nodded, these things were not yet within his comprehension.
Just listen to the lady's arrangement.
The Lady of the Lake is a conceptual god born from virtue, and if she violates the virtue, it is tantamount to killing herself.
The green hand pointed to the depths of Lake Vigema, and a crack like broken glass floated out of the lake.
It was a strange texture, and Rann had Mentos measure the thickness of the crack as the side of the crack was facing him.
But in the measurement record, it can't even mark a single pixel.
That's "no thickness" in the conceptual sense.
The lady didn't show Lane and Arya the front of the rift.
Lan could understand the move.
If Dagon hadn't been encircled in the depths of the world, he would never have been so fragile at the physical interface.
And even if he was so fragile that Rann didn't doubt that he could destroy a city like Virgian head-on, or a country altogether.
He could have one more city of madmen just by going around outside.
And it is said that there is still the sect master Lan En on the head of Dagon, but he doesn't want to see this kind of world with his own eyes.
After a little waiting, the lady turned the rift towards the two of them.
The crack in the intersection of the celestial spheres, like broken glass, was pulled by the power of the lady and landed in the very center of the temple of Dagon.
It stood as if it was seated.
Both Rann and Arya understood that, according to the experience of Berengar, it was supposed that Arya's world had pushed Dagon's world out of the link of the celestial sphere meeting rift.
And now, it's time for the little girl to go home.
Arya looked up at Lann and then at the rift.
There is reluctance in the eyes, but also expectation.
"Can't you just leave in a few days? This thing looks pretty solid here."
"The current chaos magic turbulence is not large, and it just allows ordinary people to pass through. And if it is left for a few more days, not to mention the situation of the turbulence, what if the link of the celestial sphere convergence is deviated again? β
The lady in the lake said lightly.
"Arya Stark, Running Wolf's Blood. That's when it's time for you to go home. β
The little girl pouted, "Okay." β
He turned his head to look at Lan En again, and saw that he was also nodding to himself.
Only then did he tighten his small burden and the 'sewing needle' in his waist, and walked towards the crack.
Lan En was also a little stunned in his heart, but he thought that he was the young daughter of a great nobleman in a medieval without magic.
It's always better to live with your family than to wander in another world.
Judging by Arya's father's title, she will have a safe and fulfilling life
"Miss Stark, Arya Stark! Where are you?.wolf cubs! Let Stark eat all the. β
Before Lan En could finish thinking like an old mother, there was a long, noisy sound from the crack.
The witcher's hearing captures the content clearly.
At first it sounded like he was looking for someone, but then he heard a burst of swearing and the sound of swords chopping down bushes.
This movement doesn't sound like a good voice looking for someone.
A second before Arya cautiously stepped into the crack, Lan En pulled the little girl by the collar and pulled her back.
"Are you causing trouble over there?"
Of course, Arya didn't hear the sound on the other side of the rift, and Lan En's question made her stunned for a moment, and then her eyes widened after a slight thought, and a panicked expression appeared on her face.
"IβBefore I came, I hit Joffrey with a stick!"
Lan En was keenly aware of the crux of the matter.
It doesn't matter how often it doesn't matter if it's beating, not to mention that it's a little girl like Alia who is only 1.4 meters tall.
But who hits it matters!
"Who's Joffrey?"
"He is. He's the prince of all Westeros! β
The little girl was dragged by Lan Enti and replied with her head shrunk.
Lan's mouth opened slightly, and after a while, the large hand with the studded leather gloves covered his forehead.
I cut down an earl, you beat a prince, didn't you?
You're a lot better than me!
He opened his mouth to the little girl, but Lan didn't say anything in the end.
He turned to face the smiling lady who was watching the play.
"Dear Madam, you"
"You can come with her, Lanne."
The lady said with interest.
"There must be a lot of trouble for her to go back alone, and of course a person with the five virtues of a knight should not and cannot sit idly by."
"The tide of chaos magic is long gone, and this rift will exist for a long time in my imagination, so you can return the same way as long as the turbulence subsides."
Lan En was relieved by the words of the Lady of the Lake, Arya was sure that he was in charge, and it would be better if he could go back the way he came.
"But before that"
As Lan was about to step into the rift, the lady pointed to the Silver Sword of the High Bear School behind him.
"Give it to me to destroy, and you touched Dagon with that sword. You don't want Arya's world to become an insane asylum full of madmen, do you? β
Lan En really didn't pay attention to this stubble, and immediately put the silver sword with the scabbard on the ground with a palpitation.
He doesn't have any feelings for the silver sword, it's just a little pity for the scabbard.
Although the silver sword was more expensive, the scabbard was a gift from Bernie, and it was cherished a little more in his heart.
The lady seems to have misunderstood this pity.
With a slight lift of her fingers, a long sword with gorgeous runes carved on the surface of the sword floated up from the bottom of the water.
"As a reparation and reward, Lan of Sintra, the man with the five virtues of knighthood"
"Please accept this sword of knightly virtue, Arondaet."
Seeing that the scene of the celestial sphere meeting rift had become more and more blurred, Lan En immediately solemnly took the sword of the Lake Maiden and carried it on his back with the matching scabbard.
After saluting the lady, she slipped Arya into the crack.
Arya's joyful and exciting "whine" is still in this world, but the physical bodies of the two of them have crossed the distance of the world.
The lady also watched this scene happily.
Honor, wisdom, generosity, valor and mercy
Lan En, who broke into another world for the sake of a little girl, undoubtedly embodies the five virtues of this knight.
And anyone who practices the five virtues will make the lady happy.
The Nymph, the messenger, stepped out of the water, looking at the rift with pity.
"I think I'm almost going to be able to get him to bed."
The lady put her arms around the Nymph from behind, smiling and grinding her sideburns.
"Then in a few months, maybe we can hold him down together."
Today's three watches are over!
Really, no one put pictures at all?
Brothers, I hope that sensible book friends will not be ignorant!
Do you understand?
(End of chapter)