Before he was crowned king II

At night, the gray walls of St. Via, the torches in the hands of the patrol soldiers sizzled in the air.

Princess Tisifeng stood on the watchtower. In front of her were the dead and deserted ruins outside the wall after the war. You could vaguely see crooked stone tablets and wooden plaques. Those were grave bags piled up by relatives and friends for the dead.

As long as you think that every tomb bag represents a fresh life, the scene in front of you will immediately become miserable and gloomy. On the surface of the water, reciting dirges in the second realm, the bones are soaked in the cold rain, the soul is cleansed of sins, the eyes are full of desolation, and the heart is heavy..."

But Tisiphon didn't feel sad, because Tisiphon had become numb after witnessing similar scenes too many times.

She also knelt on the scorched ground to pile up simple graves, smelling the disgusting smell of corpses, desperately looking for people who were still alive.

She is very clear that this is inevitable,? The whole world is in such a chaotic situation,? As long as humans and sub-orcs do not have an absolute victory, the tragedy in front of them will happen countless times in different places staged.

"Sir, the deployment inside and outside the gray wall is ready. A curfew is strictly enforced in the capital tonight, on the grounds of maintaining security and order. The patrol team can ensure that there will be no civilians going out on every street." Baron Roy walked Go up the steps and report to Tisifeng.

"Since the curfew has been ordered, why is Syndra Street still brightly lit?"

Tisifeng turned around and looked into the gray wall, "Casinos, taverns, brothels... Are there even more people than usual?"

"It's not easy for the soldiers to clean up those places..." Baron Roy showed embarrassment. Syndra Avenue is a gathering place for the nobles in the capital to party and have fun. It is too difficult to order those people in his capacity.

"A group of guys who want to watch the fun. If something really happens at that time, we will have to separate our hands to protect these precious quails."

Tisifeng said with a cold face that she understood the minds of those idle nobles better than Roy.

"Sir, nothing should happen tonight." Baron Roy glanced at the row of sinners who had been kneeling for three days and three nights, "They have no chance of success, even if they really appeared in front of us, then It is also tantamount to throwing oneself into a trap."

"The stars that live in the eternal night...the god of the stars..." Tisifeng recalled the announcement on the piece of paper, and raised his head to look at the dark night sky, "Unfortunately, not to mention the stars tonight, even the moon No."

"Indeed, there is nothing in the night sky today." Baron Roy also raised his head, "So, even if there are gods who symbolize stars in this world, there is probably nothing to be awed by.

A little bit of light can't penetrate even the clouds of the night, let alone try to compare with the brilliance of the moon and the sun. "

At the same time, beyond the gray walls, in a dilapidated thatched hut among the ruins of the slums, candles flickered.

Sean took off the black school uniform of the Imperial Academy of Magic. He unbuttoned the last white shirt, revealing the flawless body protected by the devil.

Helaier leaned against the mottled wall, watching Lin Lin hand over the prepared clothes to the young man.

"This is a garment tailored according to your design, and a "strong light" magic circle is also engraved on the robe according to your requirements. "Lin Lin said.

"You can control this magic circle, right?" Sean took the clothes and inspected them carefully.

"Yes, I will help you..." Lin Lin nodded, "When you need it."

"Very good..." The delicate cloth full of sacred aura covered the exposed skin, Sean touched the high collar, and pinned the outbreeding device in a safe and suitable position, Lin Lin stood behind him and tidied it carefully Wearing a solemn and complicated drape.

"How is it? Does it look like you used to?" Sean turned his head to look at the silent person by the wall.

"Your outfit is too exaggerated, you look like a white peacock with its tail spread." Herrera's eyes drooped slightly.

"I've seen a white peacock in the Treasure Hall. It is holy and beautiful when it spreads its tail. This analogy sounds pretty good."

Sean put a white robe on his body, "It fits human's fantasy of gods."

"Do you think you can fool them this way?" Herrell frowned, "You are human, but you just changed your clothes."

"I'm actually not an ordinary human. If you don't mind, I can also show them how the gods come back from the dead." Sean whispered.

"At this time, I can still tell a joke. It seems that I don't need to worry about you."

Helaier walked over, "Don't worry, if you are shot into a straw target by the arrow feathers, I will definitely not waste my energy to save you."

"I'll try my best..." Sean twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, and saw Herrell with a straight face, picking up the tall hat that Lin Lin was holding.

"Low your head..." Herrell said in a low voice.

Sean froze for a moment, he lowered his head slightly, and Herrell put the tall hat on top of his head with both hands, with a solemn expression as if he was crowning him.

"Isil? caluva? tielyanna." The long blond hair shook slightly, and Herrell moved her lips, speaking a language Sean had never heard before.

"What did you just say?" Shane asked, looking up.

"I didn't say anything." Helaire turned his head but didn't admit it, he walked out of the house, "I'm going to rest, I hope that when I see you tomorrow, I won't be in a dungeon, or somewhere like a guillotine. "

He walked out the door soundlessly and disappeared into the night.

The door of the thatched cottage was gently closed, Sean helped the hat on his head, and finally put on the silver mask specially prepared for him by Duke Oscar.

"Master Sean, do you really want to go up alone?" Lin Lin looked worried, "This is too dangerous, do you need me to complete the next step for you—"

"It's okay, I can, no, it should be said, only I can do this." Sean said, "No one else can."

"But you don't know magic."

"The so-called miracle cannot be accomplished purely by magic." Sean clenched his hands calmly, and his palms had already begun to sweat.

When a mentally weak person is ready to tell a lie, his behavior reveals many flaws.

Sean is certainly not the type who can't handle the pressure.On the contrary, he is used to keeping calm, rarely revealing mistakes, and is very good at delivering the most perfect answers under limited conditions.

But right now, he couldn't ignore the tension deep in his heart.

Because next, he is not going to lie to a certain person, but to weave a ridiculous and bizarre lie for the whole world.

Yes, he does not accept failure, nor is he prepared to retreat.

Therefore, he must make everyone believe in what he said.

"Isil? caluva? tielyanna." Lin Lin said suddenly, "this is Sindarin, which means that the stars will shine on your path."

"Let's get started..." Sean looked up at the dark night sky, and let out a breath behind the mask.

Lin Lin squatted down, put her hands on the wet and cold ground, and a light green light shone under Sean's feet.

The ground cracked and cracked, and something broke out of the ground, like a pitch-black tower constantly climbing towards the sky.

Across the wall, San Viadu City, Syndra Street Tavern.

Erics sat in an inconspicuous position, staring at the window above his head in a daze.

He originally planned to go back to Rose Manor today, but who would have bumped into the noble students of his first-year class on the way, but it turned out that they wanted to celebrate his success in skipping a grade, and the group of people forced him to come to this tavern.

After arriving, he realized that this was not a gathering of several people at all, but a carnival party led by a certain Earl.

Erics was absent-mindedly eating the fruit in front of him. He had already poured ale into several buckets. Everyone was very happy and extremely excited. The scene was so lively that he had never seen it before.

"Oh, isn't this our magical genius Alex! My God, I haven't noticed it all this time!"

Alex raised his head, and he was suddenly called by the protagonist of the party, "Who is it? Who invited him here!"

"It's me, Lord Earl." Someone raised his hand.

"It's really a good job, I've long wanted to have a drink with the genius of the empire!"

The Earl clapped his hands vigorously, raised his wine glass high, his face was slightly drunk and smoky red.

"I'm sorry, my lord, I don't plan to drink today." Alex refused.

"What? Don't drink? There are men who don't drink?" The earl showed shock, "Unbelievable? So only men who don't drink can become magic geniuses?"

As soon as the words fell, the people in the tavern let out laughter that was about to blow over the roof.

Alex frowned slightly, he didn't like such an atmosphere.

"It's curfew today, my lord. In fact, I think we should have enough."

"Oh, my God, my God!" The Earl walked through the crowd and hugged Erics shoulders, "Dear Alex, don't you know? The curfew is something that only civilians have to abide by. "

"However, the empire issued a notice that there may be sub-orcs fleeing today..." Alex continued.

"Come on, friend! That's something the military should worry about. It has nothing to do with our drinking and merrymaking!"

The Earl shook his head and said, "What's more, the sub-orcs...do you think they have this ability? How much money was confiscated by the empire this time, and how many troops were recruited from various places...

Not counting magicians, a total of 20, hahaha, it will be a matter of time before the land of exile is conquered!

Those animals in human skins were frightened away long ago, and quickly hid back to their hometown, how could they dare to appear in front of us in Saint Via—"

At this time, the warning bell on the gray wall rang, and the Earl was startled, stopped what he hadn't said, and looked out of the tavern blankly.

Alex trembled, threw off the arm on his shoulder, and rushed out of the tavern.He stopped abruptly and looked around, his face suddenly changed.

"What's that?" he murmured.

The guests rushed out of the tavern, and they came to the broad street, all raising their heads and staring in the same direction as Alex in shock.

Everyone's faces changed.

In the dark night, someone looked down at them, shining on and off, dispelling the haze in the darkness like stars.

感谢在2021-02-07?00:40:23-2021-02-07?23:58:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

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