Light Spirit Epic

Chapter 468 The Battle of Heaven (1)

At the same time, Rome.

Albert had been patient for a long time in the cell. There is no news from Deanna, and she is a little impatient.

The guardian Gaia kador, who was watching the guard, looked at the tiger boy who was in the cell and secretly pressed his hand against the sword on his waist, ready to attack.

In fact, Ayr really wants to escape from here, no one can stop him. The enchantment of the cell is specifically designed to prevent the creature from accumulating photons - using magic, but the fluid energy in Ayr's body is not a photon at all, and his attack is not magic.

He can simply use fluid energy to blow up a big hole in the cell and escape from it.

But he had a covenant with Hall. To save Dianna, Albert would have to marry.

However, when should I wait? It’s not going to be so indefinitely.

Just when Ayr’s patience was about to reach its limit, the Grand Duke of Hall came.

It also brings a bag of lunch.

"You should go to rest first, Cador. I have something to talk to this child." The Grand Duke of Hall said.

"But -" Cador was a little uneasy to let Hall and the dangerous tiger alone.

Hall smiled, only a few crow's feet appeared on the face of the old man's face: "Don't you be afraid that I will be attacked? Oh, this child will not do this, even if it is done, it can't hurt me." Go back."

"Yes, the head of the group." Knight Cador gave a ceremony and left the cell.

Hall approached the cell and stuffed the bag with food from the gap in the iron fence of the cell: "Your lunch. Eat hot."

Aer came obediently and sat in front of the iron fence, groping from the bag with the huge "m" and finding a warm bread: "Is this bread with meat and meat?" "

"It's [hamburger], the food that the Germans recently invented." Hall also sat on the ground," the Germans were smart, inventing this in order to finish the dishes and meat and bread with the fastest speed. Kind of food.

Pickles and preserved meat can be preserved in the army for a long time, just like bread, cut and eat.

This food takes only five minutes from production to eating, making it easy for the army to fight. Meat and vegetables also ensure the nutrition of the soldiers, so it is very popular.

But the taste is more general. "

Al bites the hamburger, the bread is a bit hard, the pickled cucumber is a bit too sour, the beef is broken and then kneaded into a cake, the fried steak is tasted like a cloth residue.

Even so, this hamburger is still a hundred times better than the food that the tiger boy has eaten in the dark. He gorged and ate the hamburger in seconds.

"It's delicious. Human food is so delicious."

"Is it? Hehe. Let's drink that bottle of cola too," Hall said with a smile.

Aer picked up the plastic bottle in the bag, which contained black liquid.

This should not be toxic?

Albert will be suspicious to open the bottle and drink it.

Hey, hey, hey.

It is a drink with a sweet taste and a bubble overflowing.

Hey, hey, hey.

Humans seem to use ice magic to freeze the drink cold, and the drink with the bubbles sliding into the throat is very cool. The more you drink, the more you want to drink.

Hey, hey, hey.

Albert sipped his mouth and sipped. It was an addictive magic drink. Until the light was consumed, the tiger boy could not stop.

"Ah!" Ayre sighed. "Oh, that's great."

"You like it, boy. It's a drink made from a cola juice squeezed from Africa. It was originally used by the indigenous people of West Africa to refresh the potion. It was later made by the French to add sugar and soda. This drink is currently used by Western European troops as a medicine for refreshing and analgesic."

"Well," Ayr listened quietly, not responding much.

"So, child, do you know what I want to say?"

auzw.com"Well, don't you know?"

"When the Hungarians are hungry and frozen, we humans are eating delicate food, and in the warm house, relying on the stove to warm up. What is the unfair world, what do you think?" Asked.

"I don't have a lot of feelings." Albert knew that it would be very troublesome to answer the wrong question and had to answer it seriously. "These foods are delicious, but they are not too big. As long as there is something to fill the stomach." I am already very satisfied. I am not eager for human charity. I just want to survive by my own strength."

Hall looked at Albert's clear, ice-blue eyes and knew that the tiger boy did not lie.

"But your people are attacking our city, and your army is trampling on the realm of mankind. If every Hungarian in this world thinks like you, it would have been much more peaceful." He said, "Child, tell me, are you a friend or an enemy?"

"I am a friend of Bediville." Ayle bluntly said, "He really wants peace in the world. And I don't care. Whether you want peace or war, I don't care, and I don't plan to intervene."

"Is it?" Hall plunged his eyes on the back of the Tiger Boy: "The wings on your back are powerful artifacts. Are you going to tell me that it is not for war?"

"I can't. I never thought about getting this kind of thing. I was forced to swallow [the egg of the sun]." - "

Realizing that he was leaking, Ayre was silent.

"[The egg of the sun]." Hall muttered his chin and meditated. "There are so many legacyes left by the ancients to the Hungarians. [Fenrill Golem], [Skider Plattney's Ark ], and now there is [the egg of the sun] -

It’s strange, according to yours, the Hungarians are obviously slaves of the ancients, the genes are transformed, and then they are turned to the dark areas as the caretaker of the world wall, right?

It is really strange to leave so many valuable ancient civilizations to a group of slaves. "

Albert finally couldn’t help but say: "What do you want to say?"

"When I was young, I read related books in the Black History Library in Pantorac. According to the book, the Hungarians seem to be not so-called slaves, but noble knights, voluntarily guarding the world wall. Transforming the flesh and moving to the dark areas to thrive."

"What?!"

"Oh, the jokes in the book. It may be just a fake record made by human beings to cover up their ugliness, don't care too much -

However, [Is the ancients who converted slaves into orcs and sent them into the dark areas], who originally told you? "

Ayr frowned and didn't answer.

"It's foxes, right?" asked the Grand Duke of Hall.

Albert does not speak. He suffered a lot from the Romanes and knew that the foxes were not credible.

As a result, human beings, orcs, no one is trustworthy. The world crow is as black.

"So I said, I don't believe anyone, I only believe in my friends - I only believe in Biddeville." Albert sighed.

"Very good." Hall squeezed a sneer. "Come on, let's compare it."

"Hey, what?"

"Although what you said seems to be the truth, I still can't fully believe you. The most direct way to really understand who you are is to speak with your fist."

"Are you serious?" Albert was puzzled. "I attacked you in this place--"

"It is my duel, the whole duel process will be monitored." Hall squinted at the tiger boy, "If you lose, it is also my skill, you don't have to worry."

Moreover, this is a gamble. If you can win me, I promise you a wish. As long as things are within my ability, I will do it for you - including releasing the Leopard priest.

"

Sounds like a good offer. but--?

"If I lost?"

Hall laughed like a mischief: "Then please continue to kneel in the cell until the end of the war between mankind and the Hungarians, can you?"

"How can you do this, so mean!"

"If you blame, you will blame you for having such a powerful force for no reason." Hall still examined the white wings of Albert, and he seemed to be able to see the flow of great power in Ayr:

"If you can keep the original look of no power, your life would have been a lot easier."

The more powerful a person is, the more he shoulders a huge responsibility. You are destined to no longer have a relaxed life, no matter where you go, you will be treated as a dangerous thing. This is your destiny. "

Hall’s harsh words made Albert completely silent.

"Come with me." Hall opened the cage and walked back to Albert without a defense, leading the tiger to the duel.