Demon Lord Priest II

Watching Arhan lìya leave, Ulysses suddenly felt as if he had forgotten something.

what is it then? In the past few days, I have devoted all my energy to investigating the mythical gems of Hades, which can almost be said to be sleepless, just like the preparations before every priest Li test before.

Being single-minded means that it is easy to ignore the things around you. Ulysses still remembered that during his second priest exam, if Kanka had not come to see him, he would have almost fainted in the room where he lived.

Soon, Arce lìya's back was about to disappear from Ulysses' field of vision. The group of the Apostles is about to head to the southern tribal area. As one of the pillars of the group, she will have a lot of work to do.

By the way, it's Arce lìya! Ulysses finally realized what he had forgotten, it was nothing else, it was Arcelia herself.

"Arce lìya!" Thinking of this, Ulysses swayed and moved directly behind Arce lìya.

"What's the matter?" Feeling the familiar aura behind her, Arce lìya turned around lightly, then stared at Ulysses who hurried over.

In the green eyes, there are the same calm eyes as always, like the same clear spring water.

However, in the next instant, the clear spring water rippled violently.

"You, do you still have older sister and younger sister? I saw two people who were very similar to you a few days ago." Thinking of the girl in white and the black swordsman beside her, Ulysses didn't think it was an accidental similarity .

Especially the dark swordsman who used the magic sword, although the look of his eyes and the appearance of his armor were completely different, the sword skills that he could use were almost exactly the same as those of Arce Liya.

That atmospheric and oppressive style, Ulysses will never admit wrong. Even if he was using a dark magic sword, the sword of the dark swordsman was still upright, and he could not feel the slightest darkness.

That is the sword of the knight that Arce Liya is proud of, a sword skill born for protection.

It's just that she looks more mature than Arce Liya, like Arce Liya is a year or two older.

If these three people are together, I am afraid that everyone will think that they are sisters, and no one will believe that they are not related.

"Sister." Arce lìya's eyes were a bit complicated. She did have an older sister, but that was a taboo in the entire British country.

She and her half-brother, but with the support of many great nobles, caused a rebellion that swept the country, so that in the end she had to use the golden holy sword to smash her and her ambitions.

In order to complete the real reunification of the country and for the hope of the people, the golden holy sword representing hope has been stained with the blood of her family more than once.

Just like a trial given to her by God, Chilong's blood flowed on the ancient kingdom of England, and with the assistance of twelve Knights of the Round Table, she finally set foot on the supreme throne.

Under the throne, countless blood has already flowed.

And the younger sister, her former spiritual support, the younger sister of all the Knights of the Round Table, the girl named Alna lìya, was burned at the stake by the people of the kingdom in the name of the witch, as if mocking her previous choice.

It was the eve of the undead monarchs who began to drive the army of thousands, and the time when people's fear of death was at its peak. In the boundless panic, all those related to black magic have been brutally persecuted.

Countless innocent women were burned alive under the name of "witch" just because they wore the wrong clothes or were hated by some people, and her younger sister, just because she was interested in black magic, was doing research. She, who has never hurt anyone, also became a victim in the tragedy of the trial witch.

And she, who led the army to fight on the front line against the undead army, after knowing the news that broke her down, even her sister's body could not be found.

Those were the people she had once sworn to protect, and bound by the oath of knighthood, she could not draw her sword against them. In great sadness and despair, she faced her final battle.

At that time, she actually had many, many choices. Even if she was facing the invincible Death Knights, she had the opportunity to retreat with the golden holy sword. The girl from the Dragon Race among the Twelve Knights of the Round Table even wanted to force her more than once. Take it away, take it to the distant Dragon Island overseas.

She is qualified to be guarded by the dragon clan, because she has the blood of the red dragon flowing in her body and has been fully awakened.

However, in the end she refused.

Facing the army of undead that was impossible to defeat at all, her choice was to burn all her life, liberate all the power of the golden holy sword, and fight on the battlefield as a king of knights dazzling than anyone else. Last minute.

Millions of undead of all ranks and one third of the death knights, that was the final answer she gave, the choice of the king of knights who protects the people.

It's just that before she died in battle, she also thought about what would happen if she didn't pull up the golden holy sword that represents the king of choice, but was just an ordinary knight who lived with her sister. "Sister, I like you." That's what her lovely younger sister always said.

She made delicious cakes for her when she returned from the expedition, made all kinds of strange energy recovery potions for her to drink when she was exhausted, stayed in the basement for days and nights in order to study a magic, and finally she went in and carried her out to feed her. eat.

Bit by bit from the past, things that even she thought should have been forgotten came to Arce lìya's heart, making her eyes unable to calm anymore.

Before the war came, in the ancient Stonehenge, the two had an agreement, but which one left this world first, the other must live well.

"Elder sister is very stupid, so don't mess around." At that time, Alna lìya seemed to have expected something, and the smile on her face seemed to carry a touch of sadness.

That weak body and kind personality, the life that should have bloomed like a flower in a garden, withered prematurely in the hearts of dark people.

Before she died, she once had a wish.

When the power of the golden holy sword was used to the limit, when she saw a certain "door", she made a wish, which as a king should not be made.

If everything has a chance to come again, she is no longer a king, and she will use everything she has to atone for her sins. Even if this broken body falls into darkness, and the golden holy sword in her hand can no longer emit divine brilliance, she still wants to protect her most important sister by her side.

Whether that wish has really been fulfilled, Arce lìya doesn't know, because when she woke up again, she was already on an overseas island, and in front of her was an apostle from another world.

However, before being swallowed up by the darkness of death, she did hear a voice, a voice that seemed to come from the depths of the world, the end of eternity.

"Sister?" Arce lìya's steady hands trembled slightly for the first time, but this sign of unease only appeared for less than a second.

When she raised her head and looked at Ulysses again, the old Arce lìa came back.

"Once, there was."

"Then, now" Ulysses felt that there was something wrong with Arce Liya now, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"However, it's gone now, and it was gone a long time ago, whether it's my elder sister or my younger sister." Alna lìya looked at the sky, three hundred years have passed, and it's impossible to still be here.

Even this land is different from the past, and her past has disappeared in the river of time as long as the war.

However, I will never forget that three hundred years ago, there was a girl who always loved to make cakes for her and gave her a sweet smile.

"Sorry, I made you sad." Ulysses saw Arce lìya's sad eyes for the first time, and it was the same unforgettable sadness as he lost Yulia.

The more I miss it, the bigger the scar in my heart, and it spreads to the whole body without knowing it, like the dark abyss that wants to devour myself.

Ulysses understood the pain of losing an important person better than anyone else, so he could see the scars in Arce Liya's heart now.

"Don't feel so guilty, it was a long, long time ago. Now, I am your knight."

"But" Ulysses felt that the dark-colored swordsman was definitely not as simple as looking like Arce Liya. It was a coincidence that they looked alike, but the fighting style and sword skills were the same.

"..." Arce lìya stared at Ulysses' face, then stretched out her hand and accurately touched Ulysses' pair of short white ears that were hidden by the happy yellow ribbon.

In the entire group of apostles, only Arce Liya knew about this special secret that Ulysses tried so hard to hide.

For her, the cute ears of UU reading www.uukanshu.com also represent a secret between her and Ulysses.

"Uh" Ulysses' face suddenly turned red when he saw Arcelia's action, because this ambiguous action represented a secret agreement between her and him.

"You can't be bound by the sadness of the past, Ulysses." Arce lìa stood on tiptoe and whispered in Ulysses' ear.

The silky little hand grabbed Ulysses' palm, and then the fragrance of the fragrant girl hit his face.

When Ulysses realized Arcelia's hint, the two had already entered the lounge in the library together.

"Actually, there's no need to do this, Arcela is afraid it's not the first time, but Ulysses is still not used to this kind of relationship with Arcela.

"It's okay, it's not such a sad thing." Arce lìya untied the hair tie of her hair, and her long golden hair fell like a waterfall.

Like Aya said, it's not too hard to endure if you get used to it. ! .