I became the young god of Haisi

The corpse on the ground was still smelling of burnt, no one dared to touch the moldy head of the Witch King at this moment.The origin stone dice wobbled in the hands of the Witch King, she stared at the dice indifferently, and she put the bow on the string.

'Chalk' gently rubbed the bowstring, let the violin make a few notes, and frowned to make adjustments.Then, under the astonished gaze of Hei Key, she began to play.A beautiful and passionate sound came from the violin, and the sound of the playing became louder and louder. The origin stone dice were suspended in the air out of thin air, floating on both sides of the chalk.

"Sister, we..."

The Black Keys became overwhelmed.

"Don't be afraid, listen carefully and study hard."

The Witch King seemed to have turned into a solemn musician. She put her whole body and soul into this performance, and all interference from outside the performance could no longer affect it in the slightest.

Great will, please allow me to offer you a noble tribute! !

suddenly.

The sky began to change.

The originally sunny sky was covered by dark clouds.The churning clouds swirled around the 'chalk', forming swirls in the sky.This is so similar to the Leitania ruled by the Witch King era, the dark clouds covering the sky make people breathless.

play music!

play music!Go ahead and play! !

However, the Witch King didn't care about the changes around him, and even played the violin to give the illusion of an ensemble.The Witch King listened to Hai Si's song from the spirit of Daqun's will, and the Witch King, who had a new understanding of music, incorporated the new understanding into the music.

Damp, dark, and thunderous.

This earth-shaking change is not like artificial weather at all.Man should not be able to master nature.

Outside the village where the remnants of the Witch King gathered, the warlocks of the Queen's Voice stopped their progress.The warlocks looked at the sky blankly and in fear. The twisted weather had successfully aroused the fear of these warlocks.

In the whole of Letania, those people have the deepest understanding of the Witch King, and they are also the most fearful.That must be the warlocks of Letania. Except for the stubborn forces executed by the twin queens, the remaining warlocks who are still alive were once followers of the Witch King.

That's the Witch King.

These warlocks have already gone through painstaking spell research, and the warlocks who have reached the top of the pyramid in terms of spell attainments in Letania understand better than others. If they want to be like the Witch King, turn everything around and control the whole territory What kind of terrifying power is it?

That's not human.

No, that is simply not what a creature can do. The great Witch King must have touched the realm of the gods.

"No way? My lord, can it be said that the Witch King is really resurrected? We, shall we continue to fight?"

Just like the Soul Eater following Voldemort, as long as the Witch King really returns, all the warlocks in Letania will probably choose to turn against the Witch King immediately.It is precisely because of understanding that one fears, and fear dares not be an enemy.

even.

When the Twin Queens single-handedly overthrew the Witch King and retreated him from the tower, there were many followers.It's still unbelievable, even treating it as a joke.How could the mighty Witch King be assassinated by mere twins?

Even if most ordinary people hated the era of the Witch King's rule, they had to admit it.The Witch King controls the power that makes everyone fear. Just rushing into the high tower where the Witch King lives, assassinating the Witch King, and pushing him off the tower is hard for everyone to accept.

Many people have an idea in their hearts.

That is, the Witch King is not dead at all, and all of this is just an illusion. One day in the future, the Witch King will definitely rule over his loyal Letania with a brand new attitude.

And now.

She has come back.

"Hit? Don't worry! Get closer. Someone must approach the source of the sound and find the person who played the melody. We have to make sure that the Witch King is really resurrected."

The captain bit the bullet and led the team to move on.

Seeing such a terrifying mutation, the remnant warlocks who were still fighting stopped their resistance, and they retreated to the village first.They are more anxious than the Queen's Voice.

Yes, in addition to the abnormal weather, there is also an ensemble that can only be played by an orchestra, covering the entire village.It is hard to believe that the passionate but ethereal, crazy but silent blend came from a dilapidated village.

It's hard to believe that these voices all come from a violin in the hands of a girl.

It's Originium Arts, kid.

Boom!

A burst of thunder followed by a downpour.A pitch-black thunderstorm exploded in the Queen's Voice team. The captain turned his head in horror, only to find that several teammates had already disappeared in the thunderstorm.

But the spies cannot stop, whether they continue to serve the Queen or choose to become a supporter of the Witch King, they must move forward.The leader of the Queen's Voice has already sensed the Witch King's intentions.

This makes the demonstrations, but also urges them to quicken their pace.

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A young god walks ashore: 139 The Witch-King, will arrive in her loyal Letania (4000)

Thunderstorms blasted in the sky, and rain fell in torrential downpours.

The suffocating atmosphere made the Queen's Voice warlock agent bite the bullet and arrive at the center of this simple village.Then, they all held their breath, a young and lovely girl was playing that majestic movement in the rainstorm.

With only a violin in that hand.

The spies had already noticed that the remnants of the Witch King at noon were all kneeling respectfully in front of the silver-haired girl.Despite the heavy rain, none of the big drops of water fell on the girl playing the violin.

The girl who closed her eyes and concentrated on playing the unknown movement slowly opened her eyes, and her purple pupils, which were exactly the same as those of the Witch King, glanced at the spies.Seeing these warlocks from the Queen's command arrive in front of her, she smiled wickedly and joyfully.

"Welcome to you, my lovely people."

Childish voice, but can not hide the 'chalk' breath of superiors.Her words, her murmurs, made the seasoned secret agents break out in cold sweat.The secret agent, who had already put life and death aside, once again felt the instinctive fear of death.

That is the former king.

That's the Witch King.

It was synonymous with an era.

No, absolutely not as an enemy, no Laitanian can defeat the Witch King!

They thought that the twin queens did it, and they defeated the insane old witch king.But they were wrong, and the terrible truth was staring them in the face, beating their hearts.In the bones of the Letanians, the potential fear of the Witch King was further aroused.

thousand towers.

No.

The Witch King has grown stronger, and no one knows it better than Warlock.Today's Witch King, using a girl's body and not even relying on a high tower as a unit for performing spells, easily reversed the weather and even rained countless black thunders.

"You... salute you, His Majesty the Witch King, and welcome your return."

Enduring the fear in his heart, the captain of the spy humbly bowed his head to the Witch King and blessed her return.The Witch King, who was playing the music, didn't care about it, she had already pushed the music to a climax.

The Witch King immersed in the music, accompanied by the music, turned round and round on the ground.Like an obsessed dancer, infatuated with the music he plays.If you ask the Witch King's favorite hobby, it is undoubtedly music.

You can even marry music.

The Sorcerer King's smile continued, and the bow playing the little invitation also plucked the strings more and more intensely.The origin stone skills amplified the music, and the audience who were on the scene could only feel that as the performance progressed, one after another uninterrupted huge waves bombarded their eardrums.

It is a high wall.

An insurmountable skyline.

It is also a huge wave that has never been seen before.

The Witch King's music is powerful, immersed in the music she created with all her heart, even the Letanians who have never seen the real ocean and huge waves have formed a cognition of the huge waves and the ocean in their minds.

The passionate huge waves kept beating the hearts of the people, and they were terrified by the huge waves they 'saw'.Even the remnants of the Witch King couldn't understand where the Witch King saw such a scene, and how he let them 'see' all this by listening.

The passionate huge waves hit the ground again and again, and were swallowed by the back waves again and again, no matter how grand the performance was, it would come to an end.The Witch King's performance lasted for half an hour before gradually calming down.

The Witch King no longer manipulated the black thunder to bombard these obedient subjects, but the thunderstorm accompanied by the torrential rain still exploded around the crowd during the performance, embellishing the Witch King's great performance.

When the Witch King pulled out the last syllable and finally stopped playing, the surrounding Witch King remnants and spies, all mixed with rain and sweat, collapsed on the ground.Even if the Witch King has shown mercy, with the Witch King's strength, even just listening to the Witch King's performance is a huge test for the soul.

Just hearing these music, the spirit has suffered a very serious shock.

The rainstorm gradually subsided, 'Chalk' put down the violin, and the origin stone dice returned to her hand.

"Welcome, you are really rare visitors. Unexpectedly, I haven't even taken the initiative to look for it, you pathetic snatchers, just came to me in such a grandiose manner?"

"?"

'Chalk' walked up to the spy captain with a smile, and grabbed the opponent's head with his hands.

"Black Queen, why are you bothering? You buried your melody in the bodies of spies and made them the voice of the queen, but you lost your voice because of it. Hehe, you are really mediocre. You will not use such thankless low-level spells."

'Chalk' said, then sang a soft chant.

The body of the captain of the secret agent felt light. As a secret agent of the Queen's Voice, his magic power had been easily dispelled.

Already absolutely sure.

All kinds of performances have made the warlock spies of the Voice of the Queen deeply understand that the girl in front of her is the revived Witch King.Whether it's the understanding of rhythm, or the pinnacle of Originium skills in spells.

All of them continued to affirm the conjectures in their hearts.

"From the looks of you, you should be ready to surrender? Hmph, you seem to be much more acquainted than I imagined."

"...your will."

Captain Warlock was silent for a moment, then raised his head and looked at the young girl.

Witch King.

This name, this symbol, has been deeply engraved in Letania's blood and bones.As long as the Witch King is resurrected, there is no need for any strategy or management at all. A large number of nobles and even the electorate will unconditionally submit to the Witch King.

As for the few who dare to resist...

I hope that there will really be someone who dares to resist the Witch King.

Even the Twin Queens, knowing the state of the Witch King at this moment, would they really have the idea of ​​​​resisting?

"Bai, Sister Chalk. Well, what did you do? Just by playing the violin, did you change the weather?! Teach me!"

There was a flickering arc in Hei Key's eyes, 'Chalk' turned his head in shock, and looked at the only person in the village who was still standing after listening to his melody.

"Hehe, hahahahaha... It's ironic that the son I underestimated actually has such talent. Well, Chalk, I've decided to train this kid. He will definitely become a musician on par with me in the future! "

Twin Queens, are you ready for my return?

The dark clouds were dissipating, and the sun shone through the clouds on Black Key.

……

"drink--"

The Black Queen felt suffocated for a while, and she rushed out of the window in horror, looking at the dark clouds in the border sky.On the balcony above the tower, the weather changes in the distance.It is absolutely impossible to be a natural phenomenon, and there are only a handful of people who can change the weather in the history of Letania.

among them.

The most famous one, of course, is only one person.

Witch King.

"My—drinking—hissing—rhythm...was dispelled?" The black queen rang the service bell with an ugly expression, and the white queen walked directly into the room, which made the black queen look stunned.

"elder sister……"

"You can talk now? That is to say, the spell on the spy was dispelled? Who is it? Have you seen your spell?" The White Queen naturally sensed something was wrong, but she couldn't feel it at close range. It is also difficult to make a correct understanding of the entrenched dark clouds.

"Yes—the Witch King—"

The Black Queen stumbled to the bed and fell headfirst onto her spacious bed.The spell was instantly dispelled, causing the Black Queen's spirit to suffer a severe blow.After falling down, he fell into a coma without warning.

"That old bastard?! Those remnants actually resurrected him?!"

The White Queen's complexion changed drastically, and she immediately summoned the capable ministers and nobles under her command.

And the first thing the White Queen can do at this moment is to suppress this matter in advance.Once the news of the Witch King's return spreads, half of the city-states will turn their backs. I'm afraid the electors who are afraid of the Witch King's anger will sell the Twin Queens directly.

Letania, mess up.

……

In the wilderness, an off-road vehicle is speeding.

"Hmph~" In the wilderness, An Laya hummed softly.

It was a few passages plagiarized from the music played by the Witch King, and it was quite pleasant to hum.

"Well, how long will it take to reach the destination. Are we really going to Columbia? I heard from Senior Oren, the feces removal warrior, that Columbia is still quite dark right now?"

Legs dangling in the back seat of the Ramuleh buggy.