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“Gwendolyn, you are the court Sorcerer, you are responsible for the survival of the empire, you come to help me complete this ceremony.”

“But…Her Highness the Princess…”

“Gwendolyn, the Empire has many Princesses, but Vaunde has only one.”

“His Royal Highness…”

“I have decided that if I can protect the empire and guard this piece of land I love, it is also my biggest wish.”

The Silver Queen absentmindedly looked at the 16-year-old himself and looked at the silver Princess of the empire. The tears in his eyes could not stop falling.

The memory has become so vivid and profound that the fragments of the past that have been abandoned for decades have seemed to have all come back to life.

She finally remembered that it was the beginning of everything and the end of everything.

The picture in front of the picture began to change.

That is a picture from a long time before countless years ago.

The meteorites from the sky burned through the clouds, leaving a path of bright marks on the golden red sky, and countless people fled on the endless plains.

Sporadic battles are still taking place above the borders of the elements, occasionally with a flash of explosions, dotted around the ‘babel’ fortress.

She saw a Colossal Dragon covering half of the sky. The open wings stretched from the south of the Great Plains to the north, traversing the sky, and the curved neck seemed to be the tower of the clouds.

There are endless pressures on the body.

The clouds are banging, and the shining High Tower is falling apart.

She saw another picture.

The bloody dying sun passes through the twelve obsidian colonnades and is reflected in the hall. The lattice network on the smooth ground glitters.

The people wearing the robe are slowly entering the hall.

One of them raises head and looks around. There are thirteen people around him. The robe standard is the same, but the colors are different.

“I propose to open the Truth Council.”

A voice said.

“agree.”

“Truth agrees.”

“The ring of the ashes agrees.”

“agree.”

The person she saw was wearing a black red-black robe with a dark gold-colored stand collar at the neckline and a Ouroboros entangled on the robe called ouro wave ros.

Another voice started talking:

“The eyes of Silver are responsible for recording the meeting and not voting.”

The speaker is wearing a grey robe, a silver collar, and the emblemm is a giant door. A narrow eye grows in the door, as if leaning on the heavens and the earth, and looking at everything.

The Silver Queen produced a voice in the heart, the Eye of Quinine, the Silver Council.

The people on both sides of the person are the same costume, but the patterns in the giant door are different. One person is a long-lasting gun, and the other is a silver balance.

“The manager of the Arbitration Gate is absent,” one of them said.

“The judges do not express their opinions.” Another person should be.

The person in charge of the “eye of the arbitral tribunal exiting the meeting” silver immediately said.

“Agree.” The chairperson started talking.

“Earth Legion appoints Odin’s plenipotentiary.” The two men on the right are started talking, the black robe, the golden collar, and the emblem are all seven stars in the ring, but the stars are different.

There are two voices in her mind, the dragon of fury, Alvos; the dragon of wisdom, crystal.

“So”

The next moment, The Silver Queen saw everyone seeing it to himself.

“Same, agree.” She subconsciously replied.

“by.”

The host raised his hand.

“Next vote in absentia”

“The opponents move forward.”

There is a dead silence in the hall.

“All votes.”

“Plan name.”

“Surface.”

“Numbering.”

“ae973034.”

“Code.”

“Vaunde plan.”

The voice gradually became awkward. She seemed to be in the middle of the city. She was involved and cold-eyed. Some words became clear in her ears, and some words became low and then intermittent.

The Silver Queen stood in the crowd, as if he finally remembered it, and he had personally experienced it.

That may have been before countless years, or perhaps decades ago.

She suddenly got a little scared and shook her head slightly.

“Mother Marsha…”

“Don’t…”

“I beg you.”

But I still lost my brilliance in front of me, and everything has become dark.

In the darkness, the voice of the girl whispering was heard.

……

As if it reappeared yesterday, the deepest nightmare in the dream, that is, she would rather drop dead! The abyss that is not willing to come again. ∽J,

And this moment, but in front of her.

The pain was criss-crossed in the heart of the young Princess, and even after decades of calming, it is difficult to bridge in the hearts of the old Queen.

The endless gray field, only a monotonous color, the air is cold and pungent, the sky is swaying with gray snow, but when it falls to the hand, it is found that those are thin dust.

There is no margin, gray dust, falling from the sky, falling on the ground, covering everything, thick gray soil, straight into the knee.