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But the words are thousands of words.

He stared at the Kirrlutzian seat, the silence in the hall, the Kirrlutz noble stunned – are these elf crazy? The Buga people stopped and whispered, and on their side, High Druid thoughtfully sat back in one’s own position, seemingly waiting for something.

Only Wind Elves looked at the ring and looked for their future king. The expression was serious.

Yaruta once again said: “The old allies, the descendants of Flame King, where are they today, do you still remember your vows?”

Veronica is subconsciously going to separate the crowd back to one’s own position – Kirrlutzian will lose faith in people? Even in the name of an individual, she must stay and work side by side with elves.

But she hasn’t had time to speak, and a crisp and powerful voice has already replied to her:

“Kirrlutzian is here -“

“Who is talking?”

“Who dares to represent Kirrlutzian without authorization!”

A noble member stood up and shook his fat head and looked around, trying to find someone who was vocal.

But his words were stuck in his throat.

The crowd is separating from left to right, automatically letting out a road – in the middle of the road, the Flaming Knight in the heavy armor stands opposite, and sixteen Knights escorted a girl to the hall.

The blonde girl is holding a ring in her hand.

But it was more like a flame, and the golden flame ring burned in her hand.

Someone in the crowd made a swallow: “To Flame Holy Ring…”

Fina stepped down the ladder and came to the round table.

She stared at the hunter boy in front of herself.

Then solemnly placed the ring in his hand on the table, and the raises head replied to Wind Elves: “The two rings bear witness to this vow, and Kirrlutzian is willing to fight alongside the former allies.”

Elves nodded.

“We may have hatred,” said King of Lorrainedale after the Aruta. “But today it was written off. We were comrades-in-arms thousands of years ago, and today is also true.”

“Swear by the ring -“

Elves replied in unison.

Aruta looked at the damsel with admiration. He also lifted the Wind Empress sacred ring and replied solemnly: “In the name of the holy ring -“

In midair.

Two shining rings.

Opposite each other.

Everything is like the scene before the millennium.

“Unfortunately there are only two…” High Druid looked at the scene with anger and could not help but sigh.

Perhaps the era of the seven precepts, and this morning has become the past.

At the city of Kanderbeg, the defense of the Silver Bay Coalition is fragmented.

But the real desperation in people’s hearts is not from the Twilight Army, which is hiding the sky and covering the earth. Blanc is standing behind the city. On his side, Nun-Princess Magdelle is holding his mouth and looking at him in horror. The scene that is happening.

It was a huge black sphere that was revealed outside of Kanderbeg.

“Martha above, what the hell is that…”

White Mountain.

Wind Elf is opposite to vampire. Twenty-six representatives look at each other and then pull the chair open and seat on both sides of a long table.

After watching the two sides for a while, Registrar silently picked up the quill and wrote the first sentence on the parchment:

“An era has passed…”

The huge silver dragon fluttered its wings and landed on the ruins of a city. Delphine first jumped from the back of the silver dragon. She landed on the ground. In addition to the Buga people’s envoys who came to meet, they saw two more. Unexpected person.

Feng Huo stands opposite Fang Qi, the former looks at her lightly smiled:

“You are here, Miss Delphine…”

Faanzan Eastern border, large glaciers.

Elven Queen looked at the icebergs with purple rays of light in the distance.

Her people, Wild Elf’s army is falling into a piece of film on the offensive road, and Faanzan’s Knight has gathered into a torrent, but still can’t tear a hole in the Neng’s defense.

Suddenly flashed a purple rays of light in the sky, she raises the head in the icy ice, as if suddenly realized something.

“There has finally begun, the final battle of this millennium…”

Aouine, light castle –

Inside the black prison, the girl looked up at the only bunch of rays of light that had been thrown from the ceiling. She wore heavy iron shackles on her hands and feet. With a slight movement, the chains locked on the wall made a sound of hua la.

A moment later, Amandina closed her eyes silently.

She is no stranger to the darkness.

The rosy blood is dripping along the cold metal.

“Brando…”

……

Squeak, Amandina raised the head in the darkness, turning some stiff neck, and the afterglow of the perspective saw someone open the iron gate, and the jailer led other people to come in from the outside.

Then there was the sound of the meteorite striking, and the fire soon turned on.

The bright torch was in the hands of the thick-handed woman, and the rays of light plunged into Miss Adviser’s eyes, making her unable to hold her eyes very uncomfortably.