The Scarlet Sky of Romance Legend

Legacy of the Age of Gods? Taikoo-Empire Funeral Song (Last King)*四

Chapter of Mourning: The Spirit

<Women go crazy, far more terrifying than men go crazy - even if they are unarmed. >

Yan was fiddling with the long sword "World" that had been handed over to her after her return and had been instructed to "use it with caution". Sitting next to her was Chen, who wanted to track and monitor Yan 24 hours a day. The sword-shaped weapon that Yuan repeatedly emphasized that "it must be treated with caution" has not been understood for a long time. What is so terrible about this thing.

Yan leaned on the blade of the sword to check it, and he shook his head slightly, and there was a touch of blood on his white fingertips.

"Your Highness?"

"It's okay." Yan lowered his eyes, and the scars disappeared in an instant.

"It's just another person who died with a mysterious past."

——Since then, there will be one less insider in the world.

[Narujaer has a secret. 】

【She lived three lifetimes. 】

In the first life, she was an ordinary girl, she had no major shortcomings, but she also had no major advantages, she was an extremely ordinary person.In the year she graduated from university, she went skiing with her classmates and was buried in an avalanche.

The second generation, she is the daughter of the collateral lineage of the royal family of the Ronniewell Empire. She has the noble title of "Princess". At the age of 16, she obeyed her father, Prince Farman, and married Amsterdam, the young Duke of the Campbell family. Long Campbell.Although it was a political marriage, their married life was extremely happy.

Back then, her name was Nayuja Roniwell Campbell.

But not long after, with a series of political changes, her husband's sister, Ligeia, died in the Ranvesle Empire, and everything changed.Amsterdamton was driven mad by Ligeia's death, his mind gradually became insane, and he disappeared a few years later.The Campbell family, which had lost the Duke, was in chaos. This family, which had been in decline for many years and struggled to return to the pinnacle of glory under the leadership of the Duke, fell apart shortly after the Duke left.Nayuja had no choice but to go back to the Ronniewell Empire.

This farewell is decades.

When Nayuga saw Amsterdam again, she was already very old, but the other party was still young and handsome—only at that time, others no longer respectfully called him "His Excellency the Duke of Campbell", but instead He became "His Majesty the Lich King" with deep awe and fear.

Ronnie Weir deserves to be called "The Betrayed Family".Once the Lich King Rebellion broke out in the Northland, the emperor at that time made a decision before the army of the undead reached the edge of the border. Without hesitation, he abandoned the holy court that had supported the empire for hundreds of years, and resolutely threw himself into the embrace of the dead. .On the day of formal surrender, His Majesty the Emperor held a grand banquet in the Roniwell Palace to entertain the leaders of the undead—it is hard to describe the mood of those undead kings when they saw the table full of delicious food—Nayuga As the elderly princess, there is a place at the banquet.It was also there that she finally met her beloved husband whom she had not heard from for many years—Amster Denton Long Campbell. He had changed from an elegant and noble duke to a cruel and tyrannical king.

If you have to use something to describe Nayuga's mood at the banquet, then the word is probably "ups and downs".

——Not only Nayuga's mood, but also the whole process of the banquet.

Halfway through the banquet, unexpected guests arrived at the scene.The Knight King of the Holy Court - the holy king respected and feared by all nations, single-handedly crossed the tide of undead and entered the palace of Roniwell.The moment he came, the golden light seemed to be able to burn away all the darkness.The nobles were in a panic. They betrayed the holy court, but they were not ready to welcome the holy light.

The old Nayuga was squeezed into the corner of the palace by the restless crowd, staring at the same young and handsome face with complicated emotions - she recognized the face of the King of Knights, she knew that he was her husband's best friend, He also gave gifts and greetings when they were married.Looking back on those past days now, maybe they are really the darlings of the goddess, and the goddess has fixed the time on them at the most beautiful moment, wanting this brilliance to last forever.

The scene of that day later exhausted the imagination of countless painters all their lives, just trying to restore a trace of reality of that scene.But not even the most creative and skilled painter can recreate an iota of that day—it exists only in the minds of those who witnessed it, and cannot be recreated by any means.

Nayuga still remembers what she saw in her eyes - the black staff of the Lich King and the silver sword of the Knight King collided in the air, and the two top beings in the world confronted each other in the sky above the Roniwell Palace. The slashing and blows unleashed a torrent of brilliant elements—the sun, the moon, and the stars were revolving against the rules, and the gorgeous rays of light flickered around them, like fire trees and silver flowers.Those two people were so dazzling, as if their whole bodies were radiating light—so dazzling that Nayuja, a mortal, could hardly look directly at their faces.

In the battle over Ronnywell's palace, no one knew the outcome of the battle except the two parties involved.Like everyone else, Nayuja saw the King of Knights leaving the wave of undead, recklessly like those knights described in previous martial arts novels, "one promise is fixed, and there is no obstacle", and nothing can stop his footsteps a cent.

At that time, Nayuga was really envious.It would be great if she could also have that kind of power, such unrestrained and free power...but she didn't.If the world she lives in is a novel, then the Lich King and the Knight King must be the protagonists, light and darkness, good and evil, who once fought side by side and finally became enemies... She will not be the heroine, the heroine It would probably be Ligeia, that divine dancer who was so beautiful, so cute and so smart, her death almost changed the direction of the whole world—or it was the source of everything.

Nayuja struggled in fantasy, almost unable to extricate herself.

In the end she spent her old age peacefully in Ronnywell's palace, never seeing either the Lich King or the Knight King again.She plants flowers, reads books, and the undead outside the palace wreaks havoc, all of which have nothing to do with her.

When she died, she looked at the high palace dome and thought, in her next life, it would be best not to have anything to do with heroes or nobles.She couldn't keep up with them, it was just... too tiring.

——When she opened her eyes, she was still here.

In the third life, she returned to the place she never wanted to escape from in her previous life - the Royal Palace of Ronnywell.This time her status is even more distinguished - the only daughter of the royal family, Nelujiaer Roniwell.

Nayuga and Narujaer didn't even change their names at all.

It's just that this time her birth was thousands of years away from her death.In the nearly 500 years, too many things have happened, and there are too many unexpected things.

The Ronnieville Empire rebelled again; the Knight King beheaded the Lich King, and the rule of the Dark Dynasty ended; the Goddess descended on the Holy Court, and the Knight King fell into a deep sleep... One after another, each of them shocked Nalujiaer's heart endlessly.

But the most shocking thing was the dusty old things she accidentally found in the warehouse of the palace.

——It was a relic from her previous life.

Narujiaer found the wedding gift given to her and Danton by the King of Knights in it - a hand-polished bronze mirror.This mirror is enough to evoke many, many memories—after all, no one would have imagined that the noble knight king of the Holy Court would give a friend a wedding gift instead of a precious treasure, but a rough handmade mirror.Although it has been eroded for thousands of years, the superb level of magic of the King of Knights has made the mirror as clean as ever—Neluka wiped the mirror clean with complicated emotions. When she stared at the mirror again, fate and her Made a little joke:

Instead of seeing her own face, which should have been reflected in the mirror, he saw a pair of bright, clean blue eyes—the eyes of the Lich King.

The color as clear as the sky—just like when she first fell in love with him.

This also revealed some information.

[The Lich King is not dead. 】

【He was just sealed. 】

【Sealed in a mirror. 】

Nelujiaer didn't know who had the ability to seal him, but the inferiority of human beings took over in an instant, and selfishness controlled her actions—when the Lich King in the mirror chanted her name from thousands of years ago, When asked to release him, she refused.

She loves this man so much...she is his wife obviously, but the time she has had him is too short, every time he turns and leaves, she can only look at his leaving back and sob, powerless .In the past days, she watched him flourishing, looking like a star from a distance, dazzling and dazzling.

When an avid stargazer is finally qualified to touch the stars in the sky with both hands, it is difficult for him to let go.

So Narujaer went crazy.

In order to be able to permanently possess the mirror and the soul inside, she even secretly visited the Azure Star Tower, which has always been at odds with the Ronniewell Empire. The old guy is more than a year old, and he is an enthusiastic fan of the King of Knights. For this reason, he has always looked at the Ronnieville Empire very disliked - this archmage who is very contemporary with Nelujiaer is pulling his gray beard , treated the mirror she brought with a seriousness and rigor that was completely contrary to outside rumors.

Perhaps for the sake of the good wine she sent, perhaps for the sake of her being a beauty, Spewett Hypes explained to her in as much detail as possible the magical mysteries attached to the mirror-some It is inevitable that it is not clear, because most of the spell formulas in the Dark Dynasty era are now lost—an extremely powerful sealing spell has been imposed on this mirror, and the flow and operation of magic power in it constitute a complex and stable circuit , while sealing the soul in the mirror, it also ensures that the mirror cannot be destroyed by any means.

But it is a powerful seal that is so powerful that even archmages over 1000 years old would be discouraged, but the method to break the curse is extremely simple: the names of three people are engraved on the mirror, as long as two of them allow it at the same time, the seal will be shattered.

——Three people, the Knight King, the Lich King, and Nayuga.

The Knight King is still in a deep sleep, and he doesn't know when he will wake up; the Lich King is being sealed away, thinking about escaping all the time; whether he is free or not depends only on Nelujiaer's will.

And she is selfish after all.

——But her selfishness at that time did not include marriages again and again, and incest with her younger brother.

The chaotic politics and court made Narujiaer's love and hope the source of her pain.When the Lich King's blue eyes looked at her through the mirror, she gradually began to want to escape.

This life is more hopeless than the last one.In her previous life, she was a lonely princess and a widowed woman. In this life, she is her brother's bed partner and the vanguard of the country's destruction. She is filthy and unclean and frightening.

What's even more frightening is that all of this is shown in the eyes of the person she loves the most through the mirror.The appearance of her making love with Seraphim, the lingering on the bed at night when she was married three times... The self reflected in the mirror is completely a slut.

——It can't go on like this.

Narujiaer does not want to marry for the fourth time.

The platinum spirit told her that she was going to die.

The Lich King in the mirror said that the platinum-gold soul had an aura similar to that of a goddess.

She believed it.

——she had longed to die for a long time...but when she died, what would the Lich King in the mirror do?

The King of Knights does not know when he will wake up, and even if he wakes up, the seal may not be opened for him; even if the King of Knights is willing to open the seal, he does not know how long it will take for this mirror to fall into the hands of the King of Knights.Combining various factors, she is the last person in the world who is most likely to open the seal for him, and she is also the last person who wants to restrict his freedom.

Nalujiaer didn't know if she would be born in this world again.If not, then after she dies, he will never come again.

So... please be free.

——Even in this era without the King of Knights, your army will destroy the nations.

Everything should have ended long ago.

Those desperate truths thousands of years ago, those people who struggled in pain, and Roniwell who betrayed the alliance generation after generation... let them all fall into the coffin of eternal sleep with the death of the last person who knew.

The purple-haired woman was lying on the couch and sleeping in a plain white wedding dress.

She will never wake up again.

That ultimate beauty is only reserved for death to appreciate.

The ancient bronze mirror shattered into pieces on the ground, and the dots of light fluttered in the air and condensed into shadowy figures.The man had sky-blue eyes and black curly hair clung to fair cheeks.He stretched out his hand to cover Nalujiaer's smiling lips, and let out a long sigh:

"You are so happy to release the devil, probably it just means that you are also a devil?"

【history】

At the end of 1106 in the comet calendar, Ronniewell's Royal Crusade broke through Palanca, the capital of the Principality of Steven, and the eldest princess of the Ronniewell Empire, Nelujiaer? Ronniewell's third husband, Duke Steven, Yu Huguo After a heroic sacrifice in the battle, the Principality of Steven was merged into the territory of the Ronniewell Empire, and Nelujiaer Ronniewell was welcomed back to the capital of the Ronniewell Empire.

At the beginning of 1107 in the commemorative calendar, Nelujiaer Roniwell married for the fourth time and went to the kingdom of Tias on the other side of the Danthimos Strait. The fourth husband was Dentonis Moticer of Tias V .The princess unfortunately died of illness on the way to her wedding. Seraphim, Nero I of the Ronnieville Empire? Ronniewell used this as an excuse to send troops to attack the Kingdom of Tias. Three months later, Emperor Tias V was defeated and surrendered. Incorporated into the territory of the Ronniewell Empire.

At the end of 1107 in the comet calendar, the Lich King came back, and the army of undead broke through the defense line of the Ronniewell Empire, forcing them to the capital within three months.Nero I activated the Roniwell Palace to commemorate the magic circle, and the capital was destroyed.

When Yan and Chen arrived at that land, it was really difficult to connect the ruins with the once resplendent palace complex.

The majestic city that once stood there was nothing but a dusty pile of rubble after it was shattered.No matter what the outside looks like, the inside is the same.

When Yan Hechen found that new companion, he was sitting at the highest place in the ruins, holding a sleeping little girl in his arms.Hearing the noise, he raised his head to look at them, his blue eyes were distant and mysterious, hard to peek.

"Let's go."

Yan stretched out his hand to the young man with a familiar face, knowing that he was no longer the cruel and expressionless emperor.

"Spirit" Ming.

Ming hugged the little girl and stood up, following their footsteps.

After getting acquainted with each other, Ming once asked Yan:

"Do you still hate Ronnie Weir?"

"Do you still love Naruja?"

At that time, Yan was chewing a yellow peach in his mouth, and asked vaguely.

They glanced at each other without speaking.

— who knows.