I don't know when this place has been covered by snow...

The pure luster of the sacred and white stretches from the vast earth to the inaccessible distance.

Between the dilapidated eaves, the hexagonal snowflakes look so crystal clear.

A month ago, the local crowd was still in a constant stream, but when the two knights came in the snow, the former hustle and bustle suddenly fell silent.

They were dressed in golden armor and brown cloaks, and wore glittering knights' armbands on their shoulders.

A verse suddenly came to mind.

O traveler from afar, if you see a bleak scene before you, go straight to the royal city thousands of miles away, for the wine and flowers will wash your souls...

——Excerpt from "The Chronicles of the Scenery of the Silver Wing Kingdom"

Yes, this place is under the rule of the Silverwing Kingdom, and it is rumored to be a great country, and the two on horseback know it.

They looked at each other and smiled, and then a slightly chubby, but kind-faced guy on the right, spoke.

"For a week, we've traveled all the way from the cozy garden in the center of the Holy Wing, at the behest of those members of the Imperial Diet, to find a place to rest..."

He touched the Medal of Honor on his chest and sighed slightly.

"But, do you remember, Archduke Findal said that he and the Silverwing Ancestor Assel are best friends, and for the unity and mutual assistance of the two countries, I think it's worth the hard work."

The handsome man on the other horse reached out and patted the other man on the shoulder.

"What's more, this time we are still operating in secret, put away your box, the contents are priceless no matter what...", and then he said again.

"The nobles on those airships are probably mocking us at this moment..."The chubby man put away the secret box, but frowned slightly.

"Don't worry, they're just members of the so-called 'ritual', and our mission is where the Imperial Blade is really directed... Isn't it, William? ”

William smiled, and his complexion changed instantly.

"Who made us members of the Imperial Order?" Courage, wisdom, swordsmanship, and faith', we have never lost them, and the core secrets of the empire should be guarded by us. ”

"Well said, William, long live the Empire! Long live the sun god! The handsome man said aloud, then drew his sword at his waist and pointed it at the vast sky.

Under the elven-like swirling snowflakes and the stray sunlight, the silver-white blade suddenly burst into brilliant light.

Although it was only for a moment, it made people's hearts surge, and then the resolute and high-spirited voice spread everywhere.

"May every inch of the Kansas eagle sweep through be bathed in the longing sun!"

His voice fell, and then he put away his sword and looked at William beside him.

"A good knight, Pelorance, and proud of you and the empire behind you."

William smiled slightly, and in turn patted Pelorance on the shoulder.

"Oh, by the way, why did the Silverwing King Ethor die suddenly, is it because he is too old?"

Pelorance asked.

William groaned for a long time.

"Probably not, because King Ethor was in his prime, but, strangely, after his death, the royal city suddenly burst into flames, and both princes were also killed."

"That means—" Pelorance seemed to notice something unusual, "that the Silverwing throne can only be inherited by other relatives?" ”

"In a sense, this matter is detrimental to the blood of the Lockedan royal family, however, there is no way to do it."

William lifted the reins, his tone gradually becoming indifferent.

"Oh, and ah, what is the name of this village we are passing by now?"

"Let me think about it, it should be called 'Pearl Village'." Pelorance said in a subtle tone.

"Well, interesting, I heard that this is a place where miracles have been born." William said with interest.

"That's nature, there is a turquoise stream near it, called the 'Pearl River', and every summer, a large number of adventurers go down to the river to collect the legendary treasures."

"So, what is it about the luxury that makes so many people flock to it?" William asked curiously.

Pelorance thought for a moment.

"It's a pearl, the rumored most rounded pearl in the body of a river mussel, which has a powerful magic power that can cure all diseases and even bring the dead back to life."

"No one knows where it all came from, and the most widespread conclusion in the kingdom is that the river was divinely blessed."

"However, now that winter is on, the blue river has long been frozen, leaving only memories of the past summer..."

Pelorance raised his head and began to ride his horse with William, and gradually accelerated.

At this moment, the fluttering snowflakes have merged with the earth.

The holy scene wrapped in silver has also been engraved into the memory of the world.

However, it didn't take long for Pyrorance to discover more anomalies.

In the snow in front of me, there seems to be a little more... Bright red colors?

What happened in the vast southern wilderness of the Silver Wing Kingdom? Could it be that there are fierce beasts here?

Even so, with the sword in our hands, it is enough to eliminate such a danger.

However, I had a vague feeling that this was impossible, and there must be more secrets hidden here!

So, he rolled over and dismounted, and went out into the snow to check it.

William looked at him in amazement from behind.

It's blood... The red color on the snow is actually from human blood!

Pelorance frowned, as if he had discovered something.

Well, he must have just walked a short distance... Because, I can still feel the temperature of the blood.

He looked up, and at the same time, William noticed the same situation as him.

At the end of the line of sight, two lines of crimson blood continued to stretch forward, until the gray sky obscured the limit of the gaze.

After so much blood, such a wound is really not light..."Pelorance gently touched the saber at his waist, and his sharp gaze seemed to pierce something that was about to disappear.

Why... I had a strange premonition.

The truth is in front of us, but it cannot be seen or touched.

So, he gritted his teeth, jumped on his horse again, and began to run wildly in the direction of the bloodstains.

"Hey! Are you really going to waste your time with someone you don't know? William said with some trepidation behind him.

Soon, however, such sounds were drowned out by the cold wind of the snowy field.

Pelorance adjusted the speed and direction of his horse, and at last he spotted a dark figure.

Because of the distance, he just felt that this person's body exuded a noble and incomparable aura.

Am I destined to meet him here... At the same time, a strange thought crept through his mind.

As he approached his target, he found him resting against a snowy boulder, breathing out like a steaming cloud.

Although the silver-white blue-helmeted war horse on the side did not have the reins, even its heartbeat was exactly the same as that of its owner.

While the other party was still resting, Pelorance dismounted and slowly approached, and at this moment, he was only a hundred meters away from the other party's figure.

However, a clearly audible cough was irresistibly transmitted through the cold wind.

Pelorance was instantly stunned.

It stands to reason that in such an environment and at such a distance, I should not be able to hear any of his sounds.

Could it be that the breath contained in his body was enough to transmit the words through the cold wind without completely drowning them out?

So, if that's the case, he should have discovered my presence, wouldn't he?

Then he moved slowly, still walking towards the other party steadfastly.

When he reached a distance of thirty meters, he saw that the other party's blood had stained the snow under his feet.

What kind of power can make this guy suffer so much alone?

Immediately after, he noticed that the other party's face actually turned towards him.

The moment they met their gaze, Pelorance felt an indescribable shock: the meaning of this unimaginably handsome and noble face, and the clear eyes as blue as the clear sky, could only be truly understood by a noble god.

The knight stood in the snow, his gaze shattering like a meteorite.

It can't be, just looking at each other like this, I'm...

It dissipates the strong concentration that has been built up through long-term training!

He shook his head and looked at the other again.

This time, the sense of oppression was gone, but Pelorance could clearly see that the other party was wearing a silver-winged royal armor and a dragon-patterned sword at his waist, and his slightly immature face showed his youth of less than twenty.

Royal armor, dragon-patterned sword, clear sky pupils... Could it be said?

Pelorance's eyes widened in surprise, isn't this a trait that only the direct descendants of the Lockdan royal family would have?

At the same time, his body sped forward uncontrollably, as if to find out.

The blue-eyed boy only smiled slightly, and then packed up his belongings and rode on the war horse, a pure blue magical luster rippled between his palms.

His gaze looked at Pelorance for the last time, and he seemed to have an understanding in his heart.

Then, as soon as the knight approached him, the guy disappeared in front of Pelorance with his horse and man.

At the same time, there was a pale blue aura left on the snow after the release of the magic, and Pelorance touched his head helplessly.

"It's teleportation, he doesn't seem to be planning to get close to us," he muttered to himself, at which point he realized that the blue-eyed boy had gone a hundred meters away from him.

He shook his head, but William pressed his shoulder.

"Stop chasing, this elf-like man must be shouldering some unknown secret."

"Let's go, get on your war horse, and we'll continue to move towards Xingyu City, the capital of the Silver Wing King!"