The Last King of Darkness

In the first place on the other side of the minaret hall, sat a man of about thirty years old.

He was dressed in a blue and white robe, with triple flame marks on the neckline, a thin face, greasy black hair hanging down evenly from the sides, a huge aquiline nose, and his eyes were cold and deep.

"Master Gula."

he said coldly.

"How's it going?"

Manolo Robana bowed slightly: "Lord Jon, Theodore is terminally ill and lost his mind. He made a very stupid move, and we are sure to win."

Jon's icy black eyes looked at him quietly.

"Lord Gula, until I truly inherit the throne of fire, I can't say that I will win."

Manolo Robana smiled and said: "Please rest assured, Wolfgang von Jon's name will be engraved on the king's weapon, the strength of your soul characteristics is far superior to other competitors, your wisdom concept, only It is the right path for Trorian's future, and only with your guidance can mankind find true peace."

Jon said nonchalantly, "I hope so."

Manolo Robana bowed: "That's right."

Jon said nothing, flicked his fingers, and the fire in the hall fireplace burned violently.

This is not a natural flame, but a guardian fire. In theory, as long as it is strong enough, it can become a sacred flame.

Any settlement of human beings revolves around it, and what really restricts Trorian's outward expansion is the number of guardian fires.

Without it, no living creature can survive long in the eternal black mist.

It is impossible to make the guardian fire exist in a private fireplace only by being the chief judge of the internal affairs adjudication.

Only candidates for the king will do.

Every king of Trorian was born from the candidates of kings.

The conditions for becoming a candidate for the king are very simple.

Ignite the fire of the soul, become the infuser of fire, and obtain the most important one of all the soul characteristics that have appeared in human beings from ancient times to the present:

It is so rare that only four people in the entire Trorian kingdom have it.

king.

Wolfgang von Jon.

Alighieri Dan Aoba.

Modric Law Starsong.

Once the old king's soul returns to the sacred fire, the next new king will be born from the three of Jon, Qing Yu, and Xing Song.

Only those who have the characteristics can resonate with the flame, obtain the power of the flame and maintain its stability, and protect the flame from being extinguished.

And the resonant object of the Holy Fire can only have one.

That is the king.

It is the elders in the highest council who decide who is eligible to become king. They are all figures who have made outstanding contributions to the kingdom and enjoy high prestige in the legion or the government.

Their judging criteria are all their actions and achievements since the three became candidates.

According to Trorian's heritage, the candidates for the king will also serve as guardians, becoming the highest commander of a defense zone, responsible for guarding the lives and safety of all civilians in the zone.

This is also to test their wisdom and ability.

Jon is the guardian of the seventh zone, Qingyu is the guardian of the twelfth zone, and Xing Song is the guardian of the fourteenth zone.

At present, Jon is the most promising person to become the king, but the appearance of Qingyu poses a formidable challenge to him. Her performance in the 12th defense zone is very good, and she has won the praise of many elders.

He must change this situation and attack Qingyu.

And Manolo Robana has found a very good entry point.

The only survivor of Red Rock Village, Rhodes.

Aoba protected him with power, then, as long as it is proved that he is a doomsday cultist, or his accomplice, or of bad character and misbehavior, the arrogance of Aoba and his supporters can be severely attacked.

Although there were some twists and turns in the plan, it did not affect the subsequent implementation. Manolo Robana believed that he could kill the arrogant little beast soon, make him stinky, and then overthrow the ignorant and naive king. The candidate Aoba.

Although the other three chief adjudicators favored him, he was not the only one in the internal affairs adjudication office.

Three huge figures stepped out of the flames and bent deeply towards Jon in the first seat.

They are the three justices of the House of Tribunals.

"Meet Your Excellency Jon, may the fire protect you forever."

Jon nodded slightly: "Three adults, I would like to know if your Lord Lucian's attitude has changed."

The three justices looked at each other and said softly, "Your Excellency the Chief Judge, as before, is unwilling to participate in the matter of spreading fire."

Jon nodded, which is to be expected, Lucien is a diehard who follows the ancient system, as long as he does not fall to Qingyu or Xingsong, although the real decision makers are the elders, but a powerful person in power can There is so much to do.

"How is the case in Hongshi Village going?"

"We basically confirmed that it was done by the polluter sect in the doomsday sect. They seem to have obtained a very powerful item that can tamper with a person's fate in a limited way. This is how the pseudo-consul Alex squeezed out the original The fate of the archons, their purpose is to find a relic, and the ultimate purpose is still to summon the evil **** and replace it."

"The guardian Qingyu is also investigating. This is an incident that happened in the 12th defense zone. They have this power and the progress is very fast."

Jon said quietly: "Interfering with them, we must not let them catch the murderer faster than us. If necessary, you can let the Doomsday Cultists go, or murder their pursuers, but be careful not to leave any clues."

"Yes."

"Lord Gula, you know what to do with the rest."

Manolo Robana bowed and said: "Please rest assured, Rhodes must be a doomsday believer who is heinous, depraved, raped and murdered. I already have sufficient evidence."

Jon nodded slightly.

"Qing Yu would do such a childish thing. I really didn't expect that you can check the relationship between them to see if there is a hidden and unknown purpose."

A magistrate said with a wicked smile: "I've seen that kid, with thin skin and tender flesh, white and pure, maybe she just wants to find a little lover to fill her bed curtains at night."

There was a trace of invisible disgust in Jon's eyes, and he said calmly: "Don't despise the enemy, prudence is an indispensable quality on the road of kings."

The four bowed together and said, "Yes!"

"What about Kingworth College?"

A justice replied: "They did not accept our proposal, but the reform method we proposed has won the support of many elders."

Manolo Robana sneered: "Theodore is old and confused, and is no longer suitable to serve as the chief dean of Jinworth College, and entrusting the important task of cultivating the future of mankind to a 130-year-old old man is a piece in itself. Unreasonable things, his stupid kindness should be thrown into the sewers of the royal city."

"That's right." One of the justices agreed: "What are you doing with the Star of Kingworth, choosing the most advanced person, and as a result, you have given the good resources to the useless waste, and there are so many for the weak. Supporting the system...this is simply a crime against humanity!"

"Yes! The academy should use brutal competition to select the strongest and eliminate garbage. Every resource needs to be obtained through competition. Students should pay huge tuition fees to the academy to support those who are truly hopeful. In this way, the academy's Expenses can also be significantly reduced.”

Another justice also shouted: "The segregation system of the college should also be abolished, and parents should reach out and intervene in the affairs of the college. The children of the elite will always be the elite! The chief dean and the three sub-deans should be replaced!"

"All right."

Jon stops them from criticizing Theodore.

"Continue to accuse the college, seize every loophole in them, and try to replace one or two deans with our people in the future, especially the first dean Vera, and get him down as soon as possible. ."

"Yes!"

"Also, continue to destroy the defenses of the 12th District, use rotten substances to lead monsters there, kill the residents if necessary, and put the blame on the Doomsday Cultists without leaving any traces."

Manorobana bowed and said: "I will finish it, their bones will pave the way for the new king, and guide the Trorian kingdom to a more correct path, their deaths will be worthwhile, and they will thank us. "

Jon nodded slightly, a blazing flame ignited from his body, but the tables, chairs, and carpets around him were not affected. He stood up and stepped into the guardian fire in the fireplace. With the power of the fire, he transmitted the area of ​​resonance.

The three justices also left one after another.

After a while, another figure appeared in front of Manorobana.

He knelt down on one knee, lowered his head and said, "Reported by Livy, the watchman."

Manolo Robana nodded: "How's the injury?"

"Sheltered by the shadows, the subordinates have recovered."

He raised his head, and under his face wearing a half iron mask, there was a terrifying penetrating scar in his throat, making it hard to imagine how he survived.

It was the watchman who came to assist Raistlin's team ten days ago.

"Very well, state your conclusion."

"Lord may be the abandoned son of the polluter sect. Unfortunately, I didn't catch the black priest Selmy."

"It's ok."

Manolo Robana gave a cold smile.

"You can testify."

"Yes."

"The next step is to wait."

Manolo Robana stood up and looked down at the upper city from the high windows of the spire.

In the huge city, the light of the fire is fading, the shadow is gradually falling, and the people on the road are rapidly decreasing, rushing to their respective homes.

The fire sun is over, the invisible sun has set in the mountains, the power of fire has weakened, and darkness has once again ruled the earth.

And this lonely city, in front of the incomparable dark beast, is just an ant-like existence.

Manolo Robana really doesn't understand why some people dare to challenge this existence? Dare to raise the sword against these invincible giants?

They must be stopped! Otherwise humanity will perish!

"Not enough, if Raistlin's team can testify..."

Manolo Robana pondered and fell into a long deep thought.

——

Since the existence of Trorian, the prediction of dates and horoscopes has been one of the most important tasks in the royal city.

Stargazers, astrologers, seers, and spire watchers, are the ones who do the job.

The White Tower in Uptown is where they work.

White Tower.

Observatory.

Standing on the edge of the tower, Lucien, the chief judge, looked down at the royal city, which was gradually surrounded by darkness, and whispered to himself.

"Why is such a small kingdom able to split into so many completely incompatible groups and sects? Why do humans still not forget to kill each other in such a desperate situation?"

It seems that he is asking himself, and he is also asking those unknown existences.

But a voice behind him answered him.

"If human beings can unite, the legendary era when fire illuminates the earth will not fall to the present where darkness rules, so we can only relive the glorious glory of human beings in the ruins and ruins."

Lucian didn't answer, he watched silently for a moment, and asked, "Is the operation of the big eyes still normal?"

The voice replied: "It's normal, my old friend, in the royal city, any combatants above level seven, and psychic fluctuations above level five, can't escape its observation."

"How long is the next Fire Day?"

"There is no answer to the star core, the operation of the spiritual world has been disturbed by unknown, it is quite chaotic, and the prediction of stars and celestial phenomena has become difficult."

"What about the Kuroshio?"

"Well, come on, you're going to do it at that time, aren't you?"

Lucian didn't answer, but said lightly: "The real test is coming."

He jumped lightly and jumped off the tower.

"Neither us nor them."

—

outer city.

Unknown depths of sewers.

In a huge space, hundreds of people wearing black robes gathered.

A huge black flame rose among them, and the cheers were suddenly heard.

A phantom emerged from the black flame, an empty face, like a dark vortex.

Everyone knelt down and bowed deeply.

"go."

Sombra gave the order.

"Kill the traitor Rhodes."

Hundreds of people in black robes shouted in unison: "Yes! The Lord's order, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is everything!"

—

Kingworth College.

Three dormitory buildings.

After being bombarded by Kassan for more than half an hour, Rhode managed to drive her back to his dormitory under the pretext of "sleep with me if you don't go back".

Dean Miller is such a jerk.

Rhodes thought indignantly.

It's not good to make any excuses. I have to say that when he was staying on Hongfang Street, he was caught by the inspectors.

The academy is very angry at this kind of behavior that corrupts morals, but it is the first offense, and there is no punishment for the time being. As the leader of the tenth team, Kashan must be optimistic about him, and don't let him do this kind of thing again.

At that time, Rhode felt that it was not good when he saw the blue veins on Kashan's fist. Fortunately, he was very good at ventriloquism, so Kashan just slapped him.

The time has been delayed for a long time, and Rhodes can't wait to return to the dream.

But just as he was about to close the door, another uninvited guest arrived.

It was one of the winners I met at the celebration that day, Hines of Appletown.

As the assistant to the chief dean, he brought a message from the chief dean.

"I forgot to tell you that you can still cooperate with Ash Diggers. I have written a letter of recommendation for you. If you need it, you can contact them according to the letter."

Rhodes frowned.

Ash diggers?

He remembered that Rogers said that he was a person who specialized in researching and excavating the history of Wangcheng.

work with them?

What's good?