Indescribable tarot cards

The feeling of riding a griffin is not pleasant. In fact, it is far worse than the feeling of riding a war horse.

On the flat ground, although there will be strong winds blowing in the face while the horses are running, the power of the wind is far less than the sharp cold wind like a knife high in the sky.

Cold, strong wind, chaotic air currents that come out from time to time, and flying monsters that may appear at any time...

Many factors mixed together really made Aaron exhausted.

Fortunately, these griffins seemed to have received special training and were not affected by poor riders.

Along the way, Aaron wore a special windproof hat and almost buried his entire face in the clothes under Ruosiqia's guidance.

The roar of the wind was deafening in my ears.

Also because he was at a high altitude, the cold air pouring in from the gaps almost made his whole body numb, and many of his joints seemed to be rusty and did not obey commands.

I only occasionally poke my head out, squint, look around, and determine my direction.

"Do you have to ride a gryphon?"

At this moment, Aaron couldn't communicate with anyone else, he could only communicate with Ruosiqia.

"Of course, kid, this is the fastest way."

"But in such an environment, Master Tuantiwan can really..."

Feeling the chill in his body, Aaron couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.

He didn't know Tuantivan's physical condition at this time, but he could vaguely know something about it from the attitudes of Roschia and Andem.

Under the current conditions, I'm afraid only a sword-type extraordinary person above the Silver level can survive it, right?

Without special training, ordinary people may not be able to last for several hours.

"He has to rush for time," Ruosiqia paused, "A small port on the east coast has been occupied by the Sea Tribe. In such a hurry, and with the name of Antiwan, a platinum-level transcendent should take action."

Platinum level...

Aaron was silent, not knowing what to say.

So far, he has only seen battles between gold-level extraordinary beings.

However, gold-level battles are enough to affect the environment in a short period of time and can change the terrain at every turn.

If it's platinum level...

"how do you know?"

"Extraordinary Covenant, you can understand it is an extraordinary contract. Every extraordinary person who steps into the platinum level will need to sign this contract and make an oath not to easily intervene in the war.

You have also seen several gold-level battles with your own eyes. For example, think about it, if the battle between the Earth-Drilling Demon Insect and God Pan happened next to a city..."

Aaron couldn't help but recall the first time he saw the hills rising like waves.

If the battle takes place next to the city...

I'm afraid not the entire city will be razed to the ground.

Even if it is just the aftermath of the battle, it will probably become a nightmare for those who have witnessed it.

etc!

Why are Pan and the Earth-Drilling Demonic Insects related to the Extraordinary Covenant?

"The extraordinary covenant is only a symbolic contract and does not have actual binding force, but...if one breaks the covenant, the other party can naturally take action, but in more cases..."

Ruosiqia sighed, "It's Duizi..."

A harsh smell of blood came out of his words.

…

"I'm afraid the plan can't go ahead." Talling reminded coldly, "Ged's supplies have not been delivered, and I alone cannot fully reconcile the spirituality."

"So I communicated with Julian in advance and he will help us when necessary."

"But the third generation doesn't want you to continue." Taling was silent for a while, and then said: "Tu Antiwan, stop deceiving yourself."

At this extremely critical juncture, a sudden order completely disrupted the plan.

Originally, they should have started preparations near Leiden City.

In fact, that was the location Tuantivan chose after planning for a long time.

This long time refers to a hundred years.

He was already making preparations while Agrant II was still alive.

But right now...

"The east coast is still the land of Algrant, it's just a different place."

Tu Antiwan comforted Taling, "No matter what, whether you support me or not, I will continue."

"You're crazy." Talling summed it up sharply.

"Yeah, of course I'm crazy.

Do you think any sane person would easily believe you with a few words?

Do you think any sane person would persist for a hundred years for a flimsy reason?

Do you think any sane person would bother to shield himself from the truth of awakening?

Everything, for Algrant. "

It was clearly supposed to be an impassioned speech, but in Tu Antiwan's mouth it had quietly turned into a statement.

The years have completely wiped away his passion and worn away the flashy and vain shell.

In a sense, this old man who has paid cold attention to the Algrant Kingdom for three generations has become a certain mark.

He became a cold presenter, a recorder.

A clerk who does not have the ability of a historian, but has the characteristics of a historian.

"I once saw heavy snowfall in the North, and that was when I wanted to stop the hungry, green-eyed Northlanders at the beginning of spring...

I once saw the hills in the south, where the cloud beasts on the Merston Mountains and the Nagu Mountains suddenly rioted...

I have also seen with my own eyes the trolls on the shores of Lake Yibo...

Ta Ling, maybe I should call you An'an, I am different from you.

You and Gad entered this world by mistake. For you, the world does not welcome you.

but I……

He was born in the city of Nippur, grew up amidst the horns of the kingdom’s expansion, and should die on the land of the kingdom.

Your Majesty has usurped authority. It is the will of this life, but I...

I don't think it's a good thing to worship a power far beyond my control.

I am willing to believe in myself and believe that I can open up a new path for Yagrant. "

"Then have you ever thought that you are also using power that you cannot control.

If it fails, there will be one more natural disaster apostle in the world.

There is even one more natural disaster. "

"This was the reason why I gave up my resistance that day."

The stubborn old man watched as his student strangled him by the throat, but then watched as his student hesitantly retracted his hands.

"As I get older, I always think about what I want to leave to my descendants, but maybe leaving nothing behind would be the best choice..."

Tu Antiwan chuckled, "It's almost here..."

Not far away, a strange dark blue appeared quietly, forming a sharp contrast with the continuous green.

That's the sea.

The sea was stained with blood of countless different colors, like a big dye vat.

Because of the mixed colors, at first glance, it seems to be some kind of strange black.

Pearl Harbor is right in front of us, countless plumes of smoke rising quietly from its wreckage.

There was no sky-high fire.

Because everything here was over before they came.

And Tuantivan's journey is coming to an end.