Tomb Survival: Evolve from Skeleton

Gorgon.

In the legend of [Sacred Light Temple], they are depicted as the desires of the world, symbolizing the endless depravity and viciousness.They were crucified under the cross, and their dead bodies can continue to confuse the world.

The Army of the Demihuman Alliance had never seen Gregory like this.She was so beautiful and charming at this time.

The captain of the Murloc Navy, Hals, is a crazy psychopath all day long, and the first mate is a pedantic professor.

The neurotic Hals is of no use except to make the murlocs ponder over whether to murder the captain every day, and Chuck, the pedantic and professor-like first mate, takes on the heavy responsibility that the captain should be responsible for.

Therefore, Gregory had no choice but to play the soothing role, worrying about the trivial matters of every demihuman navy like a nanny over the years.

People in the northern part of the Papal State who were once shrouded in the shadow of the Gorgon would never have imagined that the Banshee they feared and longed for for so many years would actually hide in a small boat and become the nanny of a group of lawless demihumans.

But she likes the navy, and the ships, and the drinking guys.

So she willingly played a role like a nanny.

But she is not a real nanny after all, she is the Flower of Sin and Sin.

"Ria."

Gregory smiled lightly, his voice was completely different from before, revealing seven points of laziness and three points of charm.Her vertical pupils were fixed on the darkest place on the throne.

They are already approaching the center of the throne, where the thunder is so dense that it covers the entire space, and it is unavoidable.

Every time a thunderbolt fell on the Dragon Wing Battleship, the green light surrounding her became dimmed, and an extra scar appeared on Gregory's perfect body.Her contract with the dragon wing warship is different from others, she can make herself and the dragon wing warship become one.

"Want to come with me?"

She makes an invitation.

The dragon wings waved slowly, and the rose vines spread on the bow of the ship, entangled with Gregory's graceful body, covering more and more scars, and roses bloomed on the scars.With the dark green branches and scarlet roses, the dragon wing warship weaves a gorgeous war robe for the contractor it has chosen.

This is the answer of Dragon Wing Battleship.

"bring it on!"

Gregory smiled happily. She once wandered the world and had nothing but hatred.But now she feels like she owns the world.

The dragon wings flapped, and the battleship soared into the sky amidst the thunder, retracted its wings almost in the center of the vortex, and swooped down.

On the sea far away from Thunder, the army of the Asian Alliance suddenly felt the pressure on their bodies lighten.They turned over and stood up, seeing in the distance that the Dragon Wing Battleship, covered in green light from head to tail, brought their witches, crashing down like a meteor, hitting the God Seat, which was as bright as the sun.

The world suddenly became eerily quiet.

The army of the Demihuman Alliance stood on the deck, not even realizing what happened for a while.

Spirits, swords, beauties.

This is the whole life of the demihumans, but no demihumans would make fun of their non-vegetarianism on Gregory's head.

Most of them were abandoned and displaced by their relatives, and they lived themselves like a rough rock, just because they had hardly received the tenderness from the world.

And Gregory gave them this gentleness with a bit of sternness.

They called her "sister" in their hearts and admired her devoutly.

The battleship hit the throne, and the world in front of me quickly switched between extremely bright and extremely dark, as if it was on the verge of destruction
The person in their lives who played an essential female role, like a sister, is lost in this splendor.

From now on, who will tell them not to drink and get drunk again?Who will heal their wounds while scolding them?

The world is empty.

It seems like the whole world is raining.

The lights in the Rose Palace built on the ancient tree of the elves stayed on all night, and the heavy rain even poured into the corridor. door.

Yi Yali, the queen of the elves, stood in front of the window in a robe, looking to the northeast.

To the northeast, on the other side of the Abyss Strait, is the most important target of this raid—the transport port of the Papal State.

Yi Yali did not rest, he was waiting for the news, whether it was news from the battlefield or news about Kress.

"Mr. Kress, the leader of the Knights of [Dawn] and a stainless steel-level adventurer, a true god has appeared on the Lost Coast where he is. The demon god Yahweh and the ogre king Gojin Black Iron have fulfilled their promises."

The Chief of Internal Affairs reported the first big news of the night.

The elf queen nodded calmly.

"What about the shipping port?"

She asked.

The torrential rain outside the window gradually subsided, but the wind was still shrill.

".Won!"

The battle for the shipping port was won.

The alliance between the demihumans and the elves won, and they even destroyed the pier of the "God's Seat" before the [Holy Light Temple] was alerted. It seems that there is no better ending than this.

"Let them evacuate immediately, withdraw back."

Yi Yali is so calm that it is almost cold, it is hard to say whether the sacrifice of Gregory and the dragon wing warship has touched him.

After hearing the "God Seat" dock, she quickly returned to the desk, and spread out an ancient parchment, on which there were many signs densely packed.

"God seat."

The lights were dim, and under the light of the fire, the marks on the parchment looked like weapons all over the land.

"[Sacred Light Temple] began to promulgate the "Navigation Charter Regulations" to most countries on the south coast of [Abyss Strait] in 1411, giving them asylum and preferential treatment in business."

The Wally Ranger came in a hurry. He was the Elven Ranger who fought Kress in the Jesker family castle.

Warri, who was dressed in light armor, was carrying a few thick elven manuscripts, and his tone was a little excited, "At that time, we speculated that [Holy Light Temple] was affected by the rise of the Hopeless Inner Sea Chamber of Commerce, and problems began to arise from tax collection. , I want to obtain a new source of economic income from the business on the south coast of [Abyss Strait], but it doesn’t look like this now.”

"Transport holy objects and build the throne."

Legendary prophecy.

The queen of the elves, Yi Yali vaguely thought of the sea, the witch with a pointed hat, and the dragon-wing warship with roses blooming on the wooden railing.

"Your Majesty, but it may not be a prophecy."

The Wally ranger didn't know what the elf queen thought of. He thought for a while and corrected himself, "Calling it a prophecy is because we interpreted it later and thought it was a prophecy. It is a piece from The clay tablets unearthed in the Lower El area recorded that 'after 1000 years, the earth will be turned upside down like Tao Jun, and the lowest one will be on the top, and the birthplace of the gods will no longer exist in the world. .”

"We think this not only points to the destruction of the age of the gods, but also to the fate of [Holy Light Temple]. They claim that the six main gods are the only true gods, but in the age of legends, the true gods are also one of the living beings. The gods have fallen, and finally The 1000 years will completely destroy the aftermath of all gods. This prophecy [Holy Light Temple] is also known, because the Lower El clay tablet was excavated by [Holy Light Temple] hundreds of years ago."

"What does that have to do with 'God Throne'?"

"In the legend of [Sacred Light Temple], there is one ship that needs to be carried by the throne of the gods—the holy ship Tianzhou."

The Wally Ranger unfolds another somewhat vague painting, "The holy ship, the Skyboat, symbolizes 'blessing new life' and "reestablishing rule after disaster." There may be other reasons for this, but the story of the holy ship, the Skyboat, is similar to the There must be some kind of connection in the prophecy of destruction."

"Maybe it's not just about blessing new students."

The queen of the elves stared at the map, and he was slightly thoughtful.

"The holy ship Tianzhou has another meaning—it is a warship."

Most of the legends of [Sacred Light Temple] have two different sides, just like the coexistence of the Lord of Armies and the Lord of Savior.

The Ark is the ship of all armies. In the story of [Holy Light Temple], it once carried the Legion of the True God and destroyed a blasphemous country.

"They want to start the War of Armies."

said the Queen of the Elves softly.

"Anyway," Warri Ranger let out a sigh of relief, "Now that the throne is destroyed, they can't summon the holy ship Tianzhou."

Yi Yali didn't speak, she was still staring at the map with a relaxed expression: "They have done no less than us. Now we have destroyed a throne, but who knows what else they are hiding?"

Wally shuddered. In Yi Yali's soft and calm voice, he seemed to hear the sound of iron armor rubbing and countless blood splashing on the ground. The heavy pressure rushed to his face, like a wolf approaching.

"The news of the destruction of the throne will soon be sent back to [Sacred Light Temple], and they will not be quiet anymore."

Yi Yali sighed, and said indifferently——

"Let's start preparing for all-out war."

"Why do you force [Holy Light Temple] to start as soon as possible? Your Majesty."

Before retreating, the Warri ranger couldn't help asking his doubts, the later the [Sacred Light Temple] started the battle, the better it would be for [Fangorn Forest].

"Because they have established the Papal State."

The queen of the elves gave a strange answer.

Before Wary left, the queen of the elves seemed to think of something again, she paused slightly, "Ask Chuck, Gregory and the Dragonwing Warship"

At last she didn't go on, just sighed.

The steward closed the door softly.

People living in this era must learn to get used to it.

Get used to parting, get used to sacrifice, get used to tombstones and funeral songs.

There is not much line between life and death, for whoever weeps for a friend today may be buried in the same grave tomorrow.