Chapter 391 (1/2)
The cold winter wind scattered the surrounding ice and fog slightly, leaving only the golden sunshine shining on the snow on the wall stack in the distance, giving a panoramic view of the glaciers and snow mountains in the wasteland.
”What a... Spectacular sight.”
The one armed guard Knight walked to the edge of the city wall and squinted at the distant landscape; The cold face also relaxed slightly and softened a little, feeling the tranquility of this moment.
”You survived.”
The voice of fascist was very slow. He silently walked to the side of the guard knight and looked at each other's empty ”right arm”.
”Fortunately, Lord Francis.”
The sudden opening of the guard Knight made Francis turn his eyes. The tall figure was kneeling down in front of him on one knee, with a serious expression and strong enthusiasm in his eyes:
”But it's a great pity... We just temporarily put the evil god apostle into a coma; maybe it can wake up again and return to the world in a few decades or even ten years; so, at most, it just delays the deadline for the invasion of demons!”
”That's enough.”
Francis closed his eyes slightly, and his expression was serious and solemn: ”the apostles of evil gods have part of the power that originally belonged to evil gods. It's not too much to call them 'incarnations', especially the apostles who have lasted for several times like faoda, which is no longer comparable to ordinary people!”
”What's more... Of all the established results, this is the most perfect one.”
The guard knight was silent. As a ”guard Knight”, he could not refute his loyalty, but still knelt before the fascists.
”Without your right arm, do you still have the power to continue waving the 'bright star'?” the open eyed fascist said meaningfully: ”we still have a long way to go. This is not an easy and pleasant road. Maybe we don't even have a chance to turn back.”
”And you have proved your faith in the Holy Cross. There is no need for redemption.”
”For the Holy Cross and for you...” the guard Knight seemed not to hear the hint in his words, and still replied as rigorously and rigidly as in the past:
”I will fight to death -!”
Francis's eyes fell on the firm face of the other party. After only hesitating for a moment, he turned to the spire in the distance, and his eyes became much colder again:
”Loren Turin and his two friends have advanced one step ahead towards the high wall; the despicable wizard did not follow my advice and still chose to go his own way.”
”Going after them?”
”No, it's not necessary - because they still follow the path of the 'traitors' in those days, and it's the only route they know.”
”But in fact, that is a completely wrong path!”
”Death has fallen on their heads, and the fools are still unaware.” Francis showed a cold smile:
”As for us, we just need to follow the really 'correct' route to the 'Dragon King tower'.”
”Everything is planned, everything is the established outcome!”
The knight of the guard got up and stood on the side of fascist faithfully; Bowed his head, trying to hide his impulse to speak.
”You actually have another question, don't you?”
”Lord Francis...”
”Don't speak, I know what you want to ask.” the fascist, who turned his back to the guard knight, said in an almost understatement:
”Yes, although faoda is temporarily in a coma, the rotten corpse demons summoned by him will not disappear; on the contrary, they will continue to exist for a long time.”
”As for their goals...”
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Just as Francis and his escorting Knights arrived at the high wall, Loren and his party continued to move along the ”inner city” deeper in the ”elevated corridor” in niederhogg.
At the same time, the two people passing by the bridge can also have a panoramic view of the whole outer city.
The magnificent elevated corridor alone is wide enough to allow at least twenty-two or four wheeled carriages to go side by side; At the foot are pure white stone bricks just like the walls and towers, carved with complex and allegorical patterns;