My summons are weird

"The giant owl has long been destroyed, and the empire you followed has turned into yellow dust. I have always thought that the will of the empire is just a ridiculous title. When a country is in decline, ignorance and corruption are rampant, and malice is rampant, what is the will of the empire to maintain? "

Royer sneered: "The so-called will of the empire is nothing more than the illusion of a powerful empire standing still. It is the chains for nobles to maintain their rule. It has never been a messenger of justice, and the weapons in your hands have never been to protect the pieces that make up the empire. Ruthless, bloodthirsty and cruelty are the truth behind this lofty title. To this day, you still call yourself a 'snow monster', bringing the bone-chilling cold to those who destroyed Melias. Isn’t it ironic that the ugly and decaying empire is practicing the will to go away, but telling me the truth and beauty, hope and the future?”

"Your rhetoric is as impressive as your knife skills." The Yeti joked.

"As strong as you, the will of a foreign empire in a human empire, isn't it willing to face my little question?"

The Yeti sank the spear into the ground.

"Life is long, I have lost the idea of ​​arguing with humans, many...no, all answers will be answered in the future, and often only I can see that scene."

"Children of Feidina, you still think that I am practicing the will of Melias. This is your stupidity, but I am used to it. I am also used to people being afraid of giant owls, even the fear is gone I am under the wings of the giant owl."

The snow monster's words were resounding: "What I practice is my own will."

"Melias was shattered, and the imperial will of the giant owl dissipated with the fall of the dynasty. I, who became the last person, had long since abandoned the 'name of the snow monster'. I spent a long time, traveled all over Meera, and used My eyes witness the land after the departure, the prosperity and decline of schools, the rise and fall of dynasties, and the ups and downs of ethnic groups. Hundreds of years are but a moment in my eyes. The suffering on earth is but a speck of snow in a storm.”

Royer's eyes widened in astonishment.

For a long time, everyone believed that the return of the snow monster and the turmoil were all to rebuild the flesh and blood of the dead giant owl. The hatred of destroying the country and stupid loyalty were the driving forces for him to move forward across time.

Yeti denied that, and he laughed, as if the only reason for such speculation was to make him laugh.

"Abandon the name of the snow monster, but you still show up with this name in a high-profile manner, displaying force and spreading fear. As far as I know, you mentioned the dead prince of Melias and those rotten things when you talked to the black owl. "Royer still felt that the snow monster was hiding something.

"For Solon, the name Snow Monster is more dangerous and worthy of attention. I need to be noticed, and everything I do should be recorded in a contextual way." Snow Monster said, "The black owl thinks I am summoning the soul of the giant owl. Or, then follow their thoughts, as I said, there is no need to explain and argue with fools, they want to see dreams, so I will follow their dreams."

The dull thunderclap interrupted Royer's words, and the depressive confrontation was interrupted by the huge waves that suddenly hit the shore. The two of them unanimously slashed at the waves with weapons in their hands. The rain curtain formed by the sea water only fell on the two sides. on people.

The strong wind has arrived, violently tearing the vegetation and flying leaves all over the sky.

"Your will, what will?" Royer pointed his knife at the snow monster, "If you hope that a single inscription can change Solon and make the Divek family come to an end, it would be disrespectful to an empire."

"Indeed, the destruction of any empire is often from the inside out. If there is no powerful external factor interfering, most of the time, it is themselves who destroy them. History has proved this to us countless times." The snow monster stroked his feet The stele next to it said, "No matter how beautiful the vision is, if it cannot be realized, it is just a castle in the air. The nobles have the absolute right to interpret the code, and it is just a tool to serve the ruler."

"You want to subvert Solon, but you have no weapons in your hands, and your personal bravery is as small as an ant before the tide."

The corner of the snow monster's mouth hidden under the mask was raised, and he stared at Royer's long knife: "If you really believe what you said, why did you come here with me, and why are you holding the blade in your hand?"

As if he had glimpsed the words deep in Royer's heart, his heart beat wildly.

was hit...

The Yeti said that he has the absolute power to subvert the entire Solon, and even the entire Mera.

In Royer's view, this is like the ravings of a bard soaked in honey wine, how to pry Mera's puzzle of order with his own power. Although the inscription is true, it is not enough to overthrow Solon, let alone Let mela turmoil. The greatest conspirator also needs a plan, but also needs the right time, location and harmony, these snow monsters don't have it.

Those haughty words were more like a boastful lie, which was narrated by a snow monster who firmly believed in his extraordinary power in a fantasy literary tone.

But for some reason... Royer was uneasy.

Following the Yeti all the way to the north, leaving the border of Solon, and crossing the ridge of Raging Volcano, he is now standing not far from the elf collar of the Northwatcher, facing Sligo's exiled land across the sea, his heart is pounding with the sound of the tide. ups and downs.

It was a kind of anxiety that was almost overflowing, as if there was a frightening monster lurking in a place that he could not detect, and could choose to eat someone at any time.

Royer didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but the strong confidence of the snow monster made him more dignified.

A monster who has chosen to go to the front of the stage after a long time will not be targeted indiscriminately, but what is his trump card?

He couldn't bear this kind of torture, and didn't know why the snow monster brought him to this nameless coast, Royer shouted: "What are you going to do!"

The snow monster's eyes suddenly became calm. He stared at Royer and paused.

"Let Meera usher in a new order."

"A new order?" Royer asked, "On your own?"

"Obviously, I can't do it, and neither can all the Yeti's of yore, alive,"

"Then why do you?"

The snow monster faced the sea, watching the tide rushing, he opened his arms, as if to embrace everything in front of him: "It started the first glorious era, and it will surely start the second time, clearing up, at this time."

At this moment, Royer has not yet thought of what the "it" in the snow monster's words is. His thoughts are soaring in the glorious era, tracing the source, until a dark and sticky breath spreads...

Royer trembled all over, his pupils trembled, and he could hardly hold the long knife, and he said the name of "it" with difficulty.

"The impregnated spirit..."

The snow monster turned sideways, and its tall and tall figure was embedded in the gray-black sea water and the ink-like sky, forming a wonderful picture. If there was a painter present, he would desperately draw his sharp and deep figure on the scene. on the scroll.

But at the moment, Royer felt nothing but fear.

"The common enemy will make the races that are fighting each other in chaos unite, and the fear of death will make them fight side by side, and struggling in despair will make them hate the dark and yearn for the light." Said the snow monster, "Brilliant Narrative Volume II At the end, siren scholar Slut Hailan concluded, 'A glorious era begins with infusion and finally infiltrates.'”

"The impregnated spirit has disappeared for five hundred years!"

"It's just disappearing, not being wiped out. The secret that countless scholars can't find is on the seabed not far away." The snow monster said, "They were very close to this place at one time, but they are slack about the fading away, and the glory days are gradually fading away. It is said that the widespread doubts caused by the high cost of exploration and research have forced the group of scholars to interrupt their meticulous search for thirty years."

"As long as their deep-diving team conducts a large-scale search on this bay, the answers they can't ask for will come before them, but it's such a coincidence... They didn't, and they haven't since. Driven by curiosity, I went to Traveled to the depths of the cold and dark sea and found it."

"For hundreds of years, because of the threat of the four great powers, the Sea Clan did not dare to enter this place, so the distortion was hidden deep in the bottom of the sea." The snow monster said, "Now, he should be brought back to the sky."

Royer slashed out a knife light, the snow monster stopped, stared at the gully on the ground, and shook his head pityingly: "I said, I brought you here to witness, not to ask for your opinion, this is a must No one can stop it."

"Do you know what a horrible thing you are doing!"

"Scary?" The snow monster didn't seem to understand Royer's panic. He chewed these two words and asked, "Where is the horror?"

"Many people will die, and the arrival of the impregnated spirit will only make this land miserable. Too long a time allows you to witness everything in the world, so your heart is as hard as gold and iron? The snow monster also defended the impending collapse Melias has fought against those filthy things one after another, and you have used your flesh and blood to buy time for the land and people behind you!"

"Books, scrolls, poets' ballads have sung for you, and the weak people stood up, they sang, fought with you, fearless of death. You were the last banner of the giant owl, fluttering in the wind! "

"As I said, I acted on my own will." Snow Monster emphasized again, "This is not a temporary intention. The evaluation of four hundred years is enough to be cautious. It has never been a suitable option, but it is indeed more important than all options. Easy to fix and quick enough."

"When did destruction become a priority, what a shameful excuse!"

The snow monster sneered, left behind his spear, and approached Royer with his bare hands.

Looking at the strong body breaking through the rain, Royer raised his knife.

The snow monster was happy and fearless, and pressed his chest against the tip of the knife.

He took off his mask, revealing his long silver hair, and his cold and handsome face that was wet by the rain.

The fine colored scales on the skin and the water and ice magic power dissipating from the scales reveal his race - the sea monster, which also explains why he can easily find the impregnated spirit in the cold and dark seabed.