svetikya Chapter 87 The End of Kalodia
Chapter 87 The End of Kalodia
How should I explain everything in front of me?
No magic, still no magic.
From the "airship" in front of her, Lucini couldn't feel any trace of magic, just like this space.
There is nothing here except metal and alchemy dolls.And no life—except her.
Lucy didn't move.
"Guest-person, please-board-fly-boat."
The alchemy puppet urged so, its voice did not have any ups and downs, it was stiff and dull.
The eyes emitting a faint red light looked a little strange in this dim sky.
At the same time, the smooth and round body of this thing that stayed or suspended in front of Lucini slowly slid open a door.
That door was like an open beast's mouth, but it was inviting Lucini to walk into its belly.
And the tireless alchemy puppets around them stopped silently.
Countless red lights cast towards Lucini, watching her every move.
Lucini was silent for a long time, and finally smiled.
The white skirt disappeared into the "beast's mouth", and the airship door slowly closed.
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The young man with long snow-white hair hanging down his chest and leaning against the edge of the bed has an unremarkable face, but the aura around him makes him look sickly beautiful.
This is a weak body, and Bedwell can't feel any power from it, as if she will die in the next second.
Beside him lay a longhorn horse as beautiful as the first snow, its lake blue eyes were very dreamy.
The boy stroked the unicorn's fur time after time, one man and one beast seemed to have a sense of tranquility.
I couldn't understand why I saw such a picture instead of going to the lady's side, but Bedwell recognized the identity of the boy, but her heart was beating wildly, her legs seemed to be nailed to the ground, and she couldn't see from the picture in front of her. to leave.
16 years old?Still 15 years old?Or younger?
The other party's breath confused Bedwell's judgment, and it was this feeling that made Bedwell confirm his identity.
——Her teacher, the great sage Cecilia Sager.
Cecilia closed her eyes and said softly, "Since you're here, why don't you show up?"
Bedwell was startled, but held herself back.Sure enough, the air in front of the boy fluctuated, and a girl appeared.
This is a girl who can be the focus of everyone at any time. Her eyebrows and eyes are as sharp as a knife, and her face cannot be recognized, but the impression she brings is extremely deep.
——Proud as a pine, awe-inspiring as a sword.
She didn't realize that there was an existence that didn't belong here, since she appeared, there was only the reflection of the young man in her eyes.
The sword was speaking to the boy in pleading words: "I really need your help. Bishop can't do without you as a brother."
Cecilia opened her eyes, emerald eyes were clear and soft: "Please go back, I can't leave here."
"No, Bishop said only you can do it."
The girl stood stubbornly in front of him, and perhaps it was the only time in her life that she begged so humbly, "I thought the previous discussion had convinced you. Why don't you want to go with us? I don't care about your body." I know, I understand that this is difficult for the strong, but..."
Bedwell in the dark had already shrunk her pupils when she saw the girl appearing, and she was even more sweaty when she heard the message from the girl's words.
She never thought she would be lucky enough to see this place, this person, this god.
——The god of eternity and radiance who is still a human being at this moment, Itenna.
How many years ago was that?
God knows why she is here!And she witnessed this situation, so what about the saint?For the goddess, did Lucini, who is more devout to Itenna, also see this scene?where is she now
Bedwell almost exclaimed, but the self-control of a knight made her clenched her lower lip tightly, and she hasn't made any sound yet.
Miss Knight felt extremely absurd, but the scene she saw next was even more absurd.
I saw the boy who was talking to the girl, the young great sage, turned his head slightly.
There was warmth in his green eyes, and he put his finger in front of his mouth with a smile.
"Shhhhhhhhhhhh."
This moment was like thunder, causing Bedwell to freeze in place.
The girl god was ignorant, and she was still trying to persuade her.
Bedwell was like a puppet, looking at the scene in front of her that had passed for an unknown number of years, watching the boy suddenly interrupt the girl's words, and said lightly, "Okay. I will assist you."
Then she saw the holy unicorn stand up and let out a long lament, saw the beautiful animal form stepping away in the air, saw the young great sage as if he had guessed all this but did not have any sadness, looked at the person in front of him. The scene is like a crystal shattering.
Bedwell took a long breath, and decided not to think about the teacher's behavior and instead think about Lucini's whereabouts.
After all, there is nothing that can reverse time and send her to the past, it is definitely just a memory image, nothing to worry about.
but.
A second scene appeared before her eyes.
There was a slight creaking sound when the feet stepped on the ground. The snow had already melted, but it condensed into ice due to the cold.
Bedwell couldn't feel the cold, maybe because she didn't belong in this scene.
She looked up, and as expected, she saw her teacher again.
The great sage holding a long brass staff already looked like a young man. His closed eyes told Bedivere that he had lost those beautiful eyes at this time, and his short, sharp hair also told her that this was the death of the other party. After becoming a Heroic Spirit, it is unclear how many years have passed since he died.
Her teacher looked like she was taking a walk, very leisurely.
When she was about to pass by Bedwell, Cecilia stopped suddenly, turned around and walked straight towards Bedwell.
Miss Knight tried to back down, but His Excellency the Great Sage passed directly through her body, bent slightly and looked at the trash can in front of him: "Finally found it."
Bedwell turned around, followed the Great Sage to see the things in the trash can.
That's a baby.
Hidden in the trash can, she still didn't cry or make noise, her wide-open brown eyes were dead silent.
One side of the baby's face was covered with dense black scales, while his one hand only had pale bones.A pendant is hung from this bony hand, set almost into the metacarpal.
Beside this strange baby was a nearly broken skull and a pool of dark brown blood.
Cecilia picked up the baby, and with a wave of his staff, the bone remains disappeared.
He turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly stopped in his tracks, his eyes were so gray that he couldn't see anything, it wasn't just a coincidence or intentional, what he was looking at was exactly where Bedwell was.
The great sage made a move like a young great sage: "Shh... keep it a secret for me."
Bedwell finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked, "What kind of monster are you?"
The great sage was stroking the baby in his arms, the scales and bones were hidden under his hands, but he said gently in his mouth: "I don't think you will ask me if I am a monster?"
Bedwell gritted her teeth and stopped talking.
It seemed that the other party could neither see her nor hear her.But he was responding to her, how could this be possible!
"It's a pity, I'm just a dead person." The baby in the great sage's arms fell into a deep sleep, "This is your senior brother. You will spend a lot of time together in the future, so please let me rest easy. The teacher has nothing to do. As a meeting gift. Since you have come to see me, I will give you a word."
"Don't try to deceive your heart."
"Varied……"
"Go back, go where you were supposed to go."
Everything in front of me disappeared.
Bedwell blinked in confusion, and found that she was sitting on the white ground, and she could touch the hazy sky above her head just by raising her hand.
Not to describe close, but really met.
"..." Bedwell was a little confused.
The author has something to say: The feeling of going to the lake is probably because I am afraid of being blown down by the wind...