[Western Fantasy] The mystery of life and death

In the light and comfortable white mist, Loka gradually regained his senses. He moved forward in a daze, and gradually he found himself in the forest in a chaotic state.

The wind picked up, and a small path loomed in front of him.Loka walked out of the forest along the path, and in front of him was an open lake where the water and the sky met, calm and slightly rippling, reflecting the sky like a mirror.

This scene made Loka feel sweetness and tenderness in his heart, and he planned to express his heart to Princess Cuista today—when he saw Princess Cuista walking towards the lake.

"Lorca?" Princess Cuista saw him wandering by the Mirror Lake, and stepped forward to greet him.

She walked in a long dress with a swaying demeanor, Luoka only felt like a dream, like a precious Midnight Darkness blooming warmly in front of him, beautiful and agile.Her emerald-like eyes were so radiant that Lorca hardly dared to look directly at them.

"I have a question, and I would like to ask Her Highness the Princess for help." Luoka looked forward to her.

"Oh? There is a problem that even the youngest head priest in history, Loka, can't solve?" Custa chuckled lightly, her beautiful eyes looking forward, which made God Loka shaken. "You, you can call me Custa..."

"His Royal Highness, oh no, Cuista, I heard that the Mirror Lake Clan has a special magic that can make the mirror lake reflect the wishes in their hearts. I hope that the princess, I hope that Cuista... help me... see, my wish."

Trista turned her head slightly.Luoka looked at her, waiting for her answer, feeling that the time was elapsed, and it seemed that only a moment had passed before finally waiting for a soft voice - "OK".

His hand was held by Custa. "Come with me," she said.

On the shore of Mirror Lake, Luoka and Cuista stood hand in hand, and Cuista waved to the lake, and the lake reflected the reflection of their affectionate kiss like a mirror.

"Cesta, are you willing to help me realize my heart... um... um... um..." Before Loka could finish speaking, the rest of the words were blocked by Jiaoyan's lips, and Custa used a long kiss answered him.

Luoka was intoxicated by her fragrance for a long time and couldn't extricate herself. Is this a dream?If so, I hope this dream never wakes up.

"Come, come here," Custa didn't know when she left his embrace, and walked for a while holding his hand. Loka couldn't tell the direction of happiness, and just wanted to walk with her until the end of the world.Then she pointed to the lake, "Look, that is Mount Imeki. It is said that it has been sleeping, and the reflection in the lake is its dream."

Loka looked in the direction she pointed, and the majestic Yimeki Luoshan on the opposite bank and its reflection on the lake were indistinguishable from reality.

【Mirror Lake-Imeki Falling Mountain】

After the storm raged all night, the clouds cleared and the rain rested, and the Alandi Secret Realm ushered in the morning sunshine again.Jinghu has also returned to its usual calm, reflecting the blue sky, white clouds, and the majestic reflection of Yimeijiluo Mountain as clearly as a mirror, which has remained unchanged for thousands of years.

A giant snow-white eagle spread its wings and glided across the vast lake.Princess Cuista was tall and tall, sitting steadily on the back of the giant eagle, and controlled the giant eagle with a long whip to fly straight to Yimekiluo Mountain.

Cuista inherited the high-browed and deep-eyed style of the Aranti people of the Gale tribe, with a delicate face and sharp lines, and her personality is quite "gale".At this time, her whole body was covered with dark leather armor made of dragon scale armor, which made her slender figure full of flexibility and explosive power.Her long golden hair was coiled up into elegant flower buds.At this time, a few strands of hair were loose, slightly messy in the wind.

Her giant white eagle is called "Headwind".The wind and rain were turbulent last night, and Cuista drove it through the wind and rain, using the mirror dream crystal ball to accurately and comprehensively record all the information of the space shock.

Cuista assisted the three priests to guard the whole night, and when she returned to the temple in the morning, she learned the news of Loka's disappearance!

Above the gray-white rock formation, a huge white eagle hovered slowly. Cuista observed it carefully, and did not sense the residual energy vibration after the intense space shock.Looking down at the whole picture, she suddenly had a strange feeling that the tornado seemed to suddenly appear in the middle of the ambush - the word "burst" came to mind.

"Headwind" lowered its altitude and almost glided past the rocks.Suddenly the leather whip wrapped around its neck was tightened, and "Nailwind" immediately cheered up, flapped its wings and soared into the sky.Today's Her Highness the Princess is a bit scary. The leather whip made of saber-toothed thunder eel has been flashing with lightning, which shows that Her Highness the Princess is in an extremely bad mood.It is extremely looking forward to finding Lord Priest Loka as soon as possible.Her Royal Highness will only become gentle in front of Lorca.

Princess Cuista drove "Headwind" to fly above the habitat of the flame lizard and continued to circle and search.According to Prince Palmer, Lorca was sneaking into the habitat and planning to lure the enemy before he disappeared.There is also a mess here.Three huge flame monitor lizards are tearing up the remains left by their kind yesterday.Not far away was a small pool of stagnant gray-green muddy water.

"Nailwind" suddenly neighed sharply, and the three flame monitor lizards were frightened.Immediately drop the food and flee into the cave. "Headwind" landed slowly.Princess Cuista put away her long whip and got down from its back, and "Headwind" immediately turned into an ordinary cuckoo falcon and flew onto Cuista's shoulder.

Standing among the rubble and looking around, she felt that it was more like a chaotic fierce battle than being swept by a tornado.There are fallen rubble everywhere, and there are many scorching marks burned by the fire. The pits on the rocks seem to have been hit by a huge impact, and the broken limbs of lizards scattered everywhere are neat. She picked up a few It was found that the bones in the cross-section were crushed into powder with a slight pinch. Obviously, the weapons used to attack them were not only sharp but also had the effect of magic attacks.It reminded her of Lorca's dagger - "Morning Dew".

Suddenly she found a smear of sapphire blue on a broken sharp claw, she gently picked it up, and her eyes immediately became wet, it was the material of the chief priest's uniform.Loka thought the priesthood robes were in the way, and never liked to wear them.He is always dressed in a trim and neat priestly uniform.The chief priest's uniform is elegant royal blue with gold trim.Among the uniforms of white priests and gray-green guards, they are extremely heroic and heroic.There were still some scorched black marks on these strands of remnant cloth, and Cuista felt a pain in her heart.Place it near the corner of the beak of "Headwind".

"Look for it." Following the low-pitched command, "Headwind" immediately picked up the piece of cloth and flew back and forth among the rocks to search.

Custa had a growing intuition that Lorca must be somewhere nearby.

Then she noticed the small puddle, which gave her a strange feeling.She walked to the pool, took off a crystal clear bead from her earlobe and threw it into the water.This is the unique mirror dream crystal of the Jinghu tribe. It can record the situation in the environment with mana. The stronger the mana, the clearer the recording, and it can even fully present the situation of energy fluctuations.The other was used up last night.Cuista stood at the edge of the pool and sensed quietly for a while, with a look of disappointment on her face.

This pool is surprisingly shallow, equivalent to the height of an adult Aranti. If you hide in it, you can touch the walls without straightening your arms.There is nothing under the surface of the water.