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Lasmeque and Kaya are expressions staring seriously at the pendant in the air, the latter also looking at the former, the former is struggling, she eventually extended the hand, want to grab the pendant.

But I didn’t expect Kaya to grab the hand of Lasmeque.

Dark Elf girl shook her head firmly at her.

“The kingdom is overturned, the earth carries the suffering, the souls endure in this fire, and the world is eternal,” she said to Lasmeque in the underground.

“No,” Lasmeque shook his head. “This is our treasure. The oracles can’t be true. We can’t believe these illusory things. Kaya, you understand its value, only give it to really understand it. People with value can get what we want, don’t you want to go back?”

But Kaya was indifferent. She stared at Lasmeque’s eyes and said, “I am the priest of Zhuo Kasha. I know that oracles must be true. Look, Lasmeque, the radiance of the first ancient king has penetrated the clouds. Above this land, a voice is in the king of the church, but the world has turned a blind eye to it.”

……

“Look, Lasmeque, the glory of the first ancient king has penetrated the clouds, and the light shines on the earth, a voice in the chat king, but the world has turned a blind eye to it.”

“but so what?” Lasmeque broke Kaya’s hand and grasped the pendant in midair: “We don’t even know who that person is, he got it all, we lost everything.”

“Greedness will blind people, elder sister, Twilight is due to the date of the final review.”

“Twilight is dead, the demons have fallen into civil strife, they will return to chaos sooner or later, and we must find a strong backer, only he can let us recapture one’s own kingdom.” Lasmeque’s eyes sparkled: “The earth The country above is even stronger than you and I imagine. Even the dragon is not the opponent of the people on the ground. I have already found a person, and he will surely let us regain lost glory.”

Strange to say, when her hand held the pendant of the necklace, the pendant seemed to have completely lost the MP, reappearing back to an ordinary necklace pendant, lying quietly in her palm.

Dark Elf girl glanced at her and shook her head sighed and said nothing.

“Miss Lasmeque?”

Lasmeque looked back at some of the loss, and she saw some careful attention to one’s own Halutz, the gaze in the prismatic pupil flashed slightly.

She reached out and gently rubbed Little Prince’s head and said, “Nothing, Halutz, this is something within our family.”

She picked up the pendant in her hand. The scales on the back of the hand gleamed in the moonlight: “This is the treasure of my family. Kaya is the priestess of Zhuo Kasha. It is the guardian of this treasure. This treasure is very important to my family, so anyway I It is also not going to be a fake hand.”

Halutz looked at Kaya who couldn’t see the distance. The Dark Elf girl chose to be silent.

“Miss Lasmeque, let’s put it away, I promise that no one can take it away. You are the guest of me and elder sister. At Aouine we will definitely protect you,” he replied.

“Good boy,” Lasmeque lightly smiled: “But no one can take it, but you still have to keep a secret, because it will only cause trouble for you and your elder sister. Do you understand?”

Halutz nodded.

It is this time. Suddenly there was a melodious song in the distant hills. Halutz curiously turned his head in that direction. He had never heard the language of the song. It was neither the voice of the mountains nor the native slang of Anzeluta.

“What is that?” Little Prince asked curiously, and there was a golden rain in the sky, and the flame seemed to illuminate half of the night on the distant horizon. He did not expect anyone to sing at this time.

And this song seems to have some kind of strange MP, people can’t help but feel a little sad.

“That’s Leonin from Torquine.” Lasmeque listened for a moment before he replied in that direction.

“Why do they sing?” Halutz asked again: “What are they singing?”

But this time Ms. Medusa did not speak.

Instead, Kaya looked at the little Prince and replied: “Because thousands of years later, someone passed the trial of high mountain, a king wearing his laurel, Leonquin of Torquine, The dwarves in the mountains and the inhabitants of Gorgon Ravine are the people of the land.”

She said something like this. The eyes fell on Lasmeque, but the latter did not respond, but said to her: “so what, how were we being driven out of the home, and turned into a devil’s slave? The people of the earth have already died Still believe in yourself, Kaya. I believe in the guidance of Zhuo Kasha Goddess.”

“It’s not just King of Earth, elder sister, you know.”

Lasmeque’s face changed slightly.

……

Among the white roses in St. Cantipei’s Palace, all the guests in the banquet hall seem to have forgotten the passage of Time. People seem to be the ducks that are pinched around their heads and look up with their mouths open. Awkward in the air.