Arad's crooked savior

Staring at the floating ice angels, Ye Lin complained directly and helplessly: "You angels are really wonderful. Usually they are missing in the mainland and are regarded as legends, but in the blink of an eye, someone can always pop out from a certain corner. , are His benefits not good enough?”

Yuena, who was a candidate for one of the Seven Holy Names, also nodded silently to show that she had the same opinion and was skeptical about the treatment of her immediate boss.

Is the work given too tiring, or is there no corresponding reward?

"Lemuel, do you get paid for being angels?" Ye Lin shrugged and went directly to ask the lively little angel.

The pure white six wings behind Lemuel moved slightly, and he asked in confusion: "Salary? What is it?"

"It's just money! Are you working for free? Maybe he is really a black-hearted capitalist."

Of course, this is just a joke. The holy light and power He gave cannot be bought with money.

"I have come since ancient times, intending to bring mercy, but I have committed heinous sins and have no face to face His divine grace."

The Ice Angel stuck his spear on the ground and inadvertently released a frozen halo, which was shattered by Ye Lin with a casual palm, which surprised him.

"Sheila, why?" Lemuel called the Ice Angel by his name, with a sullen expression on his face. "I can feel that there are many reasons for the fall of the royal capital, but some of them are related to you."

One of His hands is the holy book of mercy, and the other hand is the flame of punishment. To exercise God's punishment will not bear the burden of heavy sins.

"Because part of Saya's power was given by me."

It was unclear whether the emotion in the voice was sadness or regret, but it made everyone present fall silent, and when they woke up, they also sighed a little more.

It turns out that part of the power of Saya to break through the border and drive straight into the imperial capital came from the Ice Angel.

Sheila shattered the spear with a finger and sighed: "Angels do not necessarily have to be fair, but they should not use power arbitrarily because of their own emotions."

It was a trivial matter for him to lend his power to Saya, but Saya fell to the capital of a country. Although it was a small country, there were hundreds of thousands of living beings. It was natural that part of this sin should be blamed on him.

"Then, do you regret it? Sheila." Lemuel swayed his white and tender feet. He didn't feel cold in the freezing weather, but instead felt warm.

Silla’s eyes under the hood seemed to be smiling, “This is a very meaningless question, isn’t it?”

There is no regret or not. Thousands of years have passed. How can it be redeemed in one or two words? It is just an excuse to comfort myself.

It's just that at that time, he couldn't stand the behavior of Liang'an. The princess who was questioned and insulted by the people after her defeat would have died in despair if he hadn't given her the power of revenge.

On one side is the betrayal of a loved one, on the other side is the disappointment of the nation, all weighing on one person's shoulders, causing her to bear the pain that she should not have.

Ye Lin thought about it carefully, but still didn't take out the soul ball. Instead, he walked towards the palace and said, "In that case, why not let's go and reveal the truth of the war together."

It is difficult to change the past, but it is necessary to find out the truth of that tragedy.

Why would "Jon" betray Saya?

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The closer to the palace, the colder atmosphere becomes more severe, and more and more resentful spirits are born due to the curse, and their strength gradually increases.

The blade chopped up several resentful spirits. Gu Yu crossed his arms and shivered. The temperature was so low that even the dark elves couldn't bear it.

The aura of a strong curse was almost substantial, and the dark corners of the building were filled with blue frost mist. Xiaoyu tried to summon some water and poured it over, but it immediately condensed into ice after a few breaths.

Saya's magic circle and the frozen field accompanying her projection shrouded the majestic palace in front of everyone. Every brick and every piece of rubble was covered with thick ice.

The extremely strong curse before his death has been frozen for thousands of years and will not dissipate. One can imagine how desperate Saya was at that time.

"It's you!"

Suddenly there was a sharp shout, and a figure wrapped in a blizzard rushed from the darkness and said angrily: "Bring back the dance of fine snow!"

Mo Mei held up her mind mask to block the magic attack, her little face was full of helplessness. Feng Ying had to shoulder the blame and couldn't throw it away.

"Isn't it just a knife? How stingy." Feng Ying curled her lips and took out a graceful ice blue long knife. She once "picked it up" outside the palace along the road that Ji Ge suppressed. Weapon, Saya's sword!

At the moment when Xixue Zhiwu appeared, deep in the palace, there was a faint and trembling aura rising, as if an ancient ferocious beast was awakening.

"You guys stand back, the space is too small and we can't all perform together."

Ye Lin snapped his fingers, and the angry Froy was imprisoned in a corner. Saya's frost projection appeared again, awakening her remaining consciousness.

She is the captain of the Royal Guards and has a very close relationship with Saya, which is also the status of Cyrus and Noyu, as well as the chief maid Marin.

"Your Highness the Princess..."

The cry was sad and sorrowful. Froy recognized Feng Ying's knife, and his emotions became increasingly difficult to control. He covered his face and shed tears, which turned into little snowflakes and fell.

Huli then told the personal guard Froy about Saya's current situation and confusion. The result was as expected, first angry at Jon, and then confused.

"I originally trusted the quality of Prince Jon, but the imperial power is tempting. Besides, he has a younger brother who covets the throne. A battle is enough to secure his inheritance."

Froy's voice was still choked, but still full of anger, and he said coldly: "That prince is imprisoned here by Princess Saya and cannot leave."

The powerful curse power and the angry ghosts and gods make the palace extremely dangerous and difficult for people with ordinary strength to approach.

Jig was already under the pressure of hell, and facing curses and complete ghosts and gods at the same time would be too much for him, so he had no choice but to ask him for help.

Ye Lin casually used the Holy Spirit Crystal to form a sword, and joked: "I wonder if that guy Jige is trying to win over this pair of ghosts and gods, and then contain other ghosts and gods, so that he can return to reality for a long time."

Tread...tread...

In the deserted and cold palace, a hot breath suddenly hit his face. The strong temperature contrast made Ye Lin frown slightly. He couldn't figure out how strong Qiaoen, who had accumulated resentment for more than four hundred years, was. .

The dark and lonely corridors of the palace were covered with frost. When the mysterious man walked from the depths, the ice and snow melted invisible in an instant. The hot air flow caused the rock buildings to begin to melt, turning into crimson liquid and dripping.

The cloak with holes in it was like flames fluttering when he walked around. The steel armor had long since melted and was replaced by a gray mineral like volcanic rock. The surface was pitted, but no one would doubt its defensive power.

His short white hair is messy and unruly, his eyes are as red as lava under the bangs, and his pale and cold face is as handsome as a crown jewel. He has the look of a handsome man, and he also has the noble demeanor of a prince.

Touching his chin, Ye Lin nodded in agreement and said calmly: "This guy is just a billion points less handsome than me."

Behind him, there was a middle finger of contempt.

Ye Lin put his middle finger and index finger together, as if there was something mysterious that Mailu didn't understand, but Siatt and others all had cold eyes and sneers on their lips.

"Give me the sword back."

Jon stretched out his hand to beg indifferently, and his figure stopped in a blue circle. It was Saya's cursed area and there was no way to escape.

"one million!"

Ye Lin set the price very simply, first selling Xixue Zhiwu for one million, and then using force to snatch it back.

"You took my things and you dared to ask me for gold."

Jon's expression was still indifferent, but he slowly tightened his grip on another sword in his hand. The fiery red blade was filled with scorching heat, the red phoenix sword!

Ice and fire are incompatible, just like the tragic ending of him and Saya, which can only make future generations sigh.

"I was entrusted by Jig to come to an end. After all, he has been cheating on you for more than four hundred years. He can't get over it. You must be sincere..."

Before he could finish his words, Jon's eyes suddenly glowed red, and he shouted angrily: "Jig! That damn villain, give Saya back to me!"