After the spirit sub-transfer goes wrong

When the young knight named Galahad disappeared into the magic circle, it was hard to describe the expression on his face.

However, that is already something their group of future people have considered. Isis glanced at the imprint of white light floating beside the fire, and decided to let the fireproof girl wait in the past time. The most important thing now is to Find the blood of the dark soul.

The King Xin, who had become as tall as a giant, stood up and looked around.

After getting up from the fire, she deliberately searched the surrounding buildings that seemed to be intact, and even wanted to find the way to Anor Londe.

But it's a pity that even if she rode Klamite and spared the surrounding building walls for more than N circles, she didn't find any trails leading to Arnoel Londe, not even a brick and a half of Arnoel Londe. could not find it.In addition, there are endless dark voids and rolling mountains.

All the gods, giants, and even the kingdoms created by humans were compressed into the small space by the fire.These are still closer to the present, and more and more ancient ruins of the capital have long since sunk down, piled together like garbage.

Ring Sealed City is a creation of ancient times, and it should sink to the bottom as it should be.

Isis followed the flow of the flames, sensed where they were pointing, and then stretched out her hand to an unlit fire.

In the next second, light and shadow intersect.

……

Isis opened her eyes in a room full of white ash.

It is said that it is a room, but it is actually just a building that has barely collapsed, and a lot of dust falls from the unstable ceiling from time to time.The broken bricks and tiles falling from the walls fully demonstrated the not-so-beautiful reality.

She stepped out of the room on a pile of soft white ash, and then found a chair that was still in good condition on the edge of a cliff formed by a building, and an old woman with a big turtle shell tied to her back by an iron chain.

Although it was old and tattered, she could still find the dragon head coat of arms of the Lothric royal family from the hanging corners. Combined with the clothes worn by the dead Emma priest, the identity of this old woman was ready to be revealed.

"Are you... the officiant of the royal family?"

"Oh, it's so late, is there anyone still calling me this old-fashioned name?" The old lady turned her withered and gray face slowly and clumsily, with the corners of her mouth grinning unnaturally, showing that there was not much left. "Even Lothric is dead, and now I'm just an old woman waiting to die."

"Hello, I don't know the name of the undead, what are you doing in the ruins of Losric? Do you want something? I am an old woman who doesn't want to move her legs, but I still have something in my hand."

"No, I don't have many souls in my hand, not even enough to buy throwing knives."

After being ruthlessly rejected, Prince Lorian's wet nurse was neither angry nor regretful. She just retracted the tattered and rolled-edged weapons numbly, her dry throat whimpering like a musical instrument with a hole in it:

"That's right, in this world now, even the soul is a rare treasure. You should not want to take it out. Just like the old woman, I just want to sit here and wait quietly for the world to be destroyed, don't I?" , hehehe..."

"Excuse me, I want to ask how to get to Huanyin City."

"Ring Seal City?" The old woman gave Isis a strange look, "Could it be that you have also heard the legend of the stele of understanding the curse, do you want to go there? Many people want to go there, but I have never heard of anyone Really found that thing."

The formulaic smile on Isis's face froze. Did she really sleep for too long? What was the curse-breaking stone?

"No, yes, I am indeed going there."

"That's not a good place."

The old woman laughed a few times with her leaky mouth, which sounded very much like the whisper of a night owl.But no matter how much she looked like a cannibal old hag, she still dutifully pointed out the route.

"From here, go straight down, until you reach the place where there is a giant tower wreck, and then jump down again. If you have something like a small ring flag on you, you can summon the messenger of Ring City, if you can fight The words of those two rambunctious demons..."

The old woman pointed maliciously at the cliff formed by the sloping roofs, and smiled strangely:

"Jump down, you won't die."

……

Isis picked up a half-buried glass bottle from the thick ashes, looked at the glimmer of light contained in the bottle, and curled up a lifeless mummy beside the collapsed wall.

In the past, long, long ago, a beautiful princess was married to Lothric.She is beautiful and graceful, heals diseases and spreads light. The king of Lothric respects her, the people love her, and even bards in remote corners praise her.The princess of Lothric is known as the goddess of abundance and grace. Wherever she is, there will be no pain and curse.

At the last moment of Lothric's fall, the people who have forgotten the grace and healing of the Sunshine Princess imagined themselves in despair, depicting a clumsy but sincere story.This miraculous light condensed by faith was sealed in the bottle in this way, and slowly healed the injuries of people around the contact point.

This is the last story of Lothric.

The Salary King who came from afar raised his head and looked at the Lothric knights walking back and forth under the stubbornly supported arch.

The place where she landed seemed to be a church, and a large number of long wooden benches were placed neatly around the preaching space, and the Royal Lothric knights in full body patrolled back and forth in groups of twos and threes, as if they had done it before, and The same thing is going on now.

The plump flesh in the armor has long shriveled terribly, and the branches growing out of the flesh tenaciously fixed the corroded and loose armor. One of the "officers" with more ornate armor shook the flagpole in his hand, illusory The shadow of the army flag emerged with the light of the sun.A thief wearing a dirty hood approached silently on all fours, as if trying to steal something through the crack.

Then he was accurately hung on the flagpole by the flag knight, and the black blood flowed along the flagpole, moistening the thirsty tree roots.

On the fragile wooden chairs of the church, there were also a few pious and praying knights. They had defended the royal city to the last moment and entered a peaceful eternal sleep.

Similarly, a section of bent branches drilled out from the helmet, from the elbow, and from any gap imaginable, using Lothric's no longer bright armor as a flowerpot, and the roots emerging from the edge of the pot naturally Stretch out, and even wrap the entire bench.

Some people may think that this may be the seeds of the trees falling in, but this building composed of ashes, bricks and corpses does not show any traces of plant growth.

Isis quietly observed the scene in front of her that seemed to be normal, and suddenly came up with a terrible conjecture:

Before the fire ignited, there were only trees, rocks and ancient dragons in the chaos, so where did people come from?

Londauer claimed that the form of a living corpse that neither death nor life exists is the real appearance of human beings, but before that, where did the living corpses come from?

Perhaps, the present is the best answer.

Human beings are nothing but a branch evolved from the eternal world tree.

The only thing that never changes is the world itself.

……

However, it is such once lifeless branches that open their eyes in the darkness and ignorance, gain wisdom in the faint firelight, illuminate the long night like a shooting star, and fall quickly like a shooting star.

Although short-lived, who can deny the greatness created by this group?

Standing in the pile of ashes, Isis raised her head and looked around at the broken or collapsed buildings, feeling an inexplicable emotion in her chest.

On the half-buried rose window, the faces of the king and queen are depicted. In the library that is about to collapse, layers of books are still neatly stacked. The red bricks and tiles stubbornly retain their color. duty...

This kind of human being, this kind of civilization, maybe it is the driving force for her and countless successors to continue to burn themselves?

Isis glanced in the imaginary direction of the royal palace.

Presumably the pair of stubborn twin princes also got the ending of mutual dependence and death as they wished.

……

The ruins of Lothric are only the uppermost part of the tomb of this civilization. To reach Ring City, one needs to go further down.

During the trip, Isis, who thought she would be invincible after becoming the salary king, suffered a little blow.The sticky living corpse that appeared from the thick pile of ashes did not slow her down, but was shot into a sieve by the "angel" that looked like a large branch butterfly with a huge impact of white light beams.

After paying the price of a few lives, Isis managed to kill the "chrysalis" left on the ground by these "angels".

At this time, she had already strolled to the lower part, and the tree roots as huge as the house looked around unscrupulously, crushing the roof and cracking the walls.The undead in ragged clothes ran on all fours in the wasteland and the poisonous swamp like wild beasts, roaring indistinctly from their throats.

The giant tower that the old woman spoke of was lying on the ground, splitting the poisonous swamp and wasteland, forming a sharp triangle on the side close to the cliff.

Isis found a line of rune advice written in alabaster on the brick wall on the cliff of expenditure. An old knight wearing a red turban appeared above the advice, pointed to the abyss with his finger, and then disappeared.

He wrote:

"Jump down, you won't die."

After estimating her own strength and sticking her head out to observe the dark abyss below the giant tower, Isis condensed all her faith, spread her limbs, and jumped down like a big bird.

……

To be honest, the skill of undead free fall (maybe there is no such word yet) fluctuates from time to time. Sometimes they will return to the bonfire because of a cliff a few meters away, and sometimes they can jump down a bottomless cave without a hair. hurt.

This time she was lucky enough to be in the latter place, and she landed unscathed, but it was useless. Under the dark cave lay two huge demons, scanning the surroundings with eyes bigger than copper bells.

Of course, Isis immediately crawled on her knees, hid behind the half-collapsed brick wall, and wrote the name of Kalamite on the ground.

"Oh, master, you finally—"

As soon as the black dragon stretched its wings, Isis saw that after casting the sound-silencing magic on herself, she disappeared.

"Oh, poor Kalamite, I still have things to do, you can help me deal with these two demons first."

Behind it, two demons screamed and swooped over.

The author has something to say:

Regarding the issue of Sun Princess, I support the argument that "Sun Princess (Gwen Avia) = Princess Lothric = Fireproof Girl".Black Soul itself has a lot of controversies about "Gwen Avia", "Princess Losric", "Fireproof Girl", "Holy Maiden Gerthide", and "Mother of Rebirth Rosalia", so I won't go into details here.

And the idea that "human beings originate from trees" came about after seeing the tree men in the undead settlement and the tree man Luoqi in the gathering place.

PS: Fuck you look so pretty.

感谢在2019-12-0221：31：32～2019-12-0321：04：02期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Lilith;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!