The Return of the King Chapter 053 - The Arrangement of Fate: Fire (II)
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In the empty room, two young people woke up at the same time, unconsciously turning sideways. Although they were in two beds, they happened to meet each other, which was quite joyful. Then the two quickly got up, only to find that the other was undressed.
The same feeling...
Eric hurriedly grabbed the clothes beside him and put them on himself in a panic. But Shecher didn't find it, and he saw that there were new clothes prepared next to the bed in a daze, so he quickly put them on, he expected that his magic clothes had been destroyed, and his heart was unhappy, which was his only sustenance.
"Where is this!" Schitchell roared almost frantically, "what's going on?"
Eric pointed to the front of Shecher's clothes, and Shecher lowered her head to see that her clothes were not yet arranged, and fluttered a few times in a panic, obviously mistakenly.
"I'm letting you see the sign for yourself, fool!" said Shecher, who was angry and said for the first time that he was "stupid". He thought that he was such a handsome, charismatic, and powerful magician, but he was actually subjected to the evil anger of the hairy boy. And when he looked at the clothes according to the instructions, he found that on the black and purple robe, there was a fiery red phoenix embroidered. There is no doubt that the only people who dare to use this symbol are the Salamanda family!
"Hey, boy, we're not done yet!"
"Tell me clearly, this is my house!" he did not hide his ecstasy and arrogance.
"Your home?"
"Yes, I'm Shecher Sarah..."Shecher stopped suddenly, his mind was not completely dizzy, if he thought that the blonde boy in front of him would not be His Royal Highness the Prince!
Both of them were shocked at the same time: "You are the prince (Shecher)?!"
Eric still remembers Shecher, and Shecher's memory is very clear at that time. The two are the same age, and they have played together since they were young, doing evil together, and entering the Young Wizard Association to train together. But none of them came back "alive".
"You're not dead?!" Eric was convinced, the white-haired, light-eyed, strange boy he couldn't believe he hadn't noticed before. A bolt of lightning struck Shecher, knocking him to the ground.
Shecher got up and fired back with a snowball, but quickly stopped making trouble.
"To be honest, I always thought you were dead!"
"No, that's the way it is," Shecher recounted what had happened to him over the years. This time Eric listened quietly, and he was a little distracted, and he couldn't imagine that he could still live tenaciously.
The two of them instantly rebuilt a solid wall of friendship, as if they had been affectionate for hundreds of years.
"That red-haired man is Claire?"
"yes, you didn't even recognize him, and of course he didn't recognize you. "Helpless brotherhood.
"His appearance has changed a lot, I didn't expect it to change so much in six or seven years!" Shecher had to sigh, "I've changed a lot, and you didn't recognize me!"
Time has grown, helpless!
No one has come to disturb the two, Eric, as a prince, has completely lost that kind of condescending arrogance after learning that the other party is Shecher, and he talked about his growth in the past six years, and the bitterness and happiness he said, Shechel also experienced, after all, he is also bittersweet and happy.
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If Elizabeth hadn't come to see if the two had woken up, it was estimated that the two would have been able to talk and tell every moment of the years.
When Elizabeth saw this scene, she was even more excited, and excitedly hugged her handsome son, who had changed into a costume with the family logo, and kissed her left cheek and kissed her right cheek, which she hadn't seen for a few years!
"Mother is still so young, I think I should call you sister!"
Elizabeth was even more cheerful, and praised Shecher for telling the truth. In Eric's eyes, this scene was disgusting, but Elizabeth was really as beautiful and moving as she was when she was young, although he had never seen it at that time.
She suddenly hugged Shecher again, and instead of laughing loudly, she sobbed.
"Shecher, until how miserable my mother has been in the past few years, my favorite child has left me..."
"I'm not coming back, I'll never leave you again. ”
She let go of him again, her eyes looking into the pale eyes. The two of them are so similar. She wiped away a few tears and said, "No, you have grown up, you have your own things to do, and you don't need to accompany your mother every day." ”
In this situation, Eric was so embarrassed that he just stood aside and turned himself into air.
......
Shecher walked around the Salamanda courtyard with Eric, and when he reminisced about the past, he always felt that everything was still the same as it was six years ago, but he couldn't find the memory of that dream, not only because he didn't have a father, but also because he couldn't find the same scene as in the dream. Nightmares follow memories, they don't make them up out of thin air.
Exe also held an important position in the United Kingdom Council, and when he heard the news, he showed no emotion, only that he had an important task and could not return home.
Lack.
Shecher also accepted his father's attitude calmly, he knew that his father should hate him very much, and it would be better not to see him. He could only comfort himself in his heart.
Father and son, in fact, the relationship will not be easily seen through.
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"Brother Shecher!" Jeniel ran towards Shecher, her lace skirt swaying around, very much to suit the scenery in the courtyard. She hugged Shecher hard, lifted her toes and kissed him on the cheek.
Shecher's eyes narrowed, he was also very happy, touched Jeniel's head, and said, "Jeniel has grown so big, and she is so beautiful, she is very princess-like!"
"Hee-hee, I knew my brother was going to come back and play with Jeniel. Her smile is bright, and her immature childlike heart is like a spring breeze, slowly blowing through the heart, bringing bursts of warmth.
"Of course!" Scherle seemed to go back to when he was leaving, when he was not yet thirteen years old, and Jeniel was even smaller, all of them were flower-like years, with the sharpness and childishness they deserved. "But now that my brother and Jennielle have grown up, we can't just think about playing!"
Eric always played the role of air, and in front of Shecher, it seemed as if all his aura had been eclipsed.
"Oh, I'm strong!" Janiele opened her eyes as if she were defiantly challenging Shecher. It is true that as the youngest sixth-order female mage, she has the capital to show off in front of her fifth-order brother.
All the light was focused on her alone, dazzling without suspense.
"Brother's ring is so beautiful!" Scher subconsciously pulled his hand away, forgetting that it was a forbidden thing in the first place. What's more, in the land of the Fire Clan, how terrifying this ring that absorbs fire magic will be.
"Let Jenniel see it!"
As if she was facing a great enemy, Shecher winced the hand with the ring, and hurriedly explained: "It's just an ordinary ring, if you like it, my brother will give you a better one in the future!"
"Brother, you've changed!" Jeniel still has that cute childishness, but there is also a domineering temperament in her words, "In the past, my brother was obedient to Jeniel. ”
How many things could a seven-year-old remember in the past? Shecher smiled sarcastically in her heart, but she had an embarrassed look on her face, as if she didn't know how to round the field. He has indeed changed, more than six years, enough for him to grow up and grow up to be a really scheming adult.
How pathetic the world is.
Eric sensed Jeniel's displeasure, but became curious about the ring. The fiery red gem must have symbolized fire, he thought.
"Does my brother don't like Jeniel anymore?" for some reason, her eyes became blurry, fiery red, full of slaughter, and pressed to people's hearts.
"Be careful!" Eric jerked Shecher away, and the two fell to the ground.
At that moment, a phoenix-like flame roared past Shecher's original location. On the other hand, Shecher couldn't accept all the suddenness.
No one thought of this scene.
The Fire Clan, the race demonized into bloodthirsties, is always so maddening, Jenielle squinted as if she were laughing. Before Shecher could fully react, the red phoenix followed Jenelle's eyes and attacked him.
"Jeniel, are you crazy?" Eric finally couldn't take it anymore, and at the same time, a thunder net appeared out of thin air, shattering the flames.
"It's strong!" Shecher finally reacted, but he was very excited, he watched the flames scatter, and suddenly had the urge to fight. The impulsiveness of the Fire Clan is vividly displayed in every strong man of the Fire Clan. His fists collided, his hair instantly turned pure black, and his will skyrocketed.
Now, Janelle's smile was much softer, and no one could stop the natural warmonger.
"What are you going to do?!" only Eric roared loudly at the nonsensical spectacle.
"Get out of the way!"
Inadvertently, one of Jeniel's fire phoenixes struck again, this time by Shecher, pushing Eric aside with one palm, and then touching the fire phoenix with his right hand.
Shecher's power terrified him, and the scene before him was even more jaw-dropping: Shecher had grabbed the incorporeal phoenix with her dark magic hand! The flames fluttered in his hands until they were slaughtered like chicks, and they had no strength.
The magic that he had never seen before turned the invisible demonic object into a tangible thing and harnessed it, as if the real and absolute power was on him. His figure is becoming more and more mysterious, and even in the eyes of the prince, he is no longer so simple.
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Jenielle didn't launch a new attack, and she was just as intimidated by Shecher's power. Someone had beaten her, but she wouldn't have thought that someone would crack the magic of the Fire Clan so easily.
When anger turns to worship again, the girl is still no match for her brother after all.
Such a birth will bring about a drastic change for the entire family.
This is a prophecy that has been spoken by the Fire Clan's many generations of ancestors, and few descendants can understand it. One of the deepest secrets of the entire magical world carried by the Fire Clan is sometimes beyond the reach of today's people. Even the Fire Clan's Demon History Library, which was left by the ancestors, is no longer something that can be figured out in a generation or two.
Infinite secrets, waiting for those who keep it to unearth. At the same time, what will appear in the world will be destruction.
It's just that no one can really define what this destruction means.
It represents nothingness, or rebirth.
Everything is still unknown, the future still needs to wait, there is a kind of magic, it is the oldest magic, it is mastered by the ancient Shiqi family, it is mysterious, but it is also the most superficial.
The illusion of time can lead to the past, from the past to the past to the future, but it cannot lead to the future. The future of the soothsayer is also false and can be changed.
These are all limitations, the limits of infinite magic.
However, for thousands of years since the appearance of the Fire Clan, it has always broken through all kinds of limitations...
The world is heading for destruction, and the future is still unknown.