The Legend of Fatality

Bai En and Angelica inspected their room. This is the simple style he expected, but at least the bed and other furniture were built according to human standards. Obviously, this place was designed for human emissaries, and it is also obvious that it has not been used for a while. There was a musty smell in the air. The bed was not covered with blankets, but with a pile of fur.

"I thought this meeting would never end," Angelica said with a smile. "Dwarves can really be wordy when they want to talk."

Bai En smiled and agreed. "Yes. But this is still very important to them. In a way, I think it is like the king of a kingdom is kidnapped. After going through all kinds of totally unreasonable adventures, then this king Back to his own kingdom. It may be more important. The hammer of destiny seems to have religious significance to them. "

"Everything just looks like it," Angelica retorted. There was a hint of confrontation in her words. She seemed to disagree with him, and he did not agree with her. The two talked for a long time about this nutritious topic.

That night, when they talked about any topic about the ‘Glennell ’s Will’, this was always the case. Bai En guessed that both of them were worried about their future. He reached out and stroked her cheek. She grabbed his hand and turned it over to kiss.

"What will happen to us, Bai En?" She asked suddenly.

Bai En looked at her. He himself wanted to know. During this long day, there has always been a strange tension between them, an anger that he did not understand lurking in it. What made the relationship between them so tense? After an encounter with the dragon and the airship was almost destroyed, they survived the journey. Why are they doing this now?

He looked down at her beautiful face. She has never been as cute as she is now. He looked for the answer to her question in his heart. Perhaps it is their current security environment that has brought them this pressure. Now, at least for now, there is no external threat to distract them, and nothing prevents them from thinking about the issues she is asking now. What will happen to them?

Their lives are full of uncertainty. An army of evil gods is approaching from the north. Perhaps this is a sign of the end of the world. Somewhere in the far north, her father and his cavalry might even be facing oncoming invaders.

Grey Logan, Mackason and Snowry seemed determined to face the dragon. Angelica was assigned to perform missions at the Church of Shazan and Ice Goddess. Soon after, she almost certainly had no home to return. What can he give her?

Bane knew that he was not really rich. He lost contact with his companions, and then rejected their proposal to return him to Fatalin. He even defeated Falheim to sign a new deal with Mrs. Casler The promise of the commercial agreement was not fulfilled.

He is now a wizard who nominally owns a black tower, but is actually just a wanderer without land. Even if his companions from the Fatalin Association really trust him as he did after he went back? Perhaps in any case, he should bring Angelica back to Fatalin, so that no matter what happens here, even if the end of the world really comes, it will be at least a long time before they reach Fatalin Island.

But he seems to have too many things not completed, he promised to record the fate of Grerogan. Even worse, he began to suspect that this was his own destiny. Not just because he and Guerrero had walked so far and experienced so much, their fate seemed to be intertwined.

There are also predictions that Flynn told him in the Black Tower kitchen before nothing happened many years ago. With the exception of Guerrerogan, no one has anything to do with his predictions. He can almost believe that if Guerrerogan is destined to do something earth-shattering, he has a responsibility to witness.

Suddenly, he thought again, maybe my fate is related to Angelica? All this is to guide me to see her. So what should I do?

He realized that silence has continued many heartbeats, he still did not answer her, he did not answer. "I don't know," he said softly, "I wish I knew."

"Me too," she responded. "me too."

She leaned forward, kissed him, and the two twisted into a ball and fell on the bed.

Eisenheim-Schneider strode on the streets of Ogharen, knowing that he had found what he was looking for. The buildings around him are taller and the doorways are taller. In the narrow alley, he could hear the human voice mixed with the dwarf's low voice.

Men and women from the Marnus Empire looked at him from the open shop. They sit in the middle of their cargo. Some people looked at him with suspicion, wondering who he was. Others invited him out loud to check out their products.

Esenheim-Schneider smiled at this. Even in these distant mountains, there is a small human settlement in the fortress of this ancient race. There are many ancient beliefs and alliances between humans and dwarves, but the oldest relationship is the trade relationship.

He knew that even here, in this remote highland city, he could find businessmen and find ways to communicate with his sect and allies. He reached into his robe, found the letter he had written, and sealed it with his magic rune. He smiled and felt that he had incorporated magic into it. Only members of his same sect can open the letter, without letting the writing disappear like the mist in the morning light.

However, just in case, he wrote this message with a password. He hoped only his colleagues could read it. In the letter, he wrote everything he knew about the ‘Glennell ’s Will’ and the upcoming Legion of Evil Gods. He also mentioned the increased activity of the Ratmen on the Kaslov border, and described in detail his encounter with a Ratman Prophet and the spells he released.

He believes that, even if something happens to him, those who receive Thaksin will be ready to deal with the threat of the ratmen. In a sense, this is a proof that he is still alive, as well as a proof that he reported to his superiors in accordance with the regulations of the "Brotherhood of Secrets".

He knew his report was timely. For a long time, no member of the old society of the "Brotherhood of the Secrets" had ventured to such a far north as Eisenheim-Schneider, even if he knew how powerful the evil forces were, he was very sensitive to his own I was shocked by what I heard.

The hands of the evil gods have been stretched too long, and even Kaslov himself has been threatened. Kaslov is the frontline bastion of the Marnus Empire against evil invasion. If it falls, the army of dark warriors will penetrate into the land of mankind. He has no doubt that many traitors in the empire came out to help them, and monsters and aberrations in the forest will also appear ...

Eisenheim-Schneider knows how fragile the Marnus Empire is now and how easy it is to fall into darkness. As the oldest human kingdom, the Great Gaitan Empire and the Marnus Empire are peaceful for a long time, but no one will relax their vigilance against the Great Gaitan Empire.

As a nation that has witnessed the establishment and destruction of the old empire, the Gaitans have different ideas. They have always been patient, waiting for a country to give it the deadliest blow when it is the most vulnerable. When Gaitan was first established, he was only the most central kingdom in that vast land, but with the great cause created by the founders and the elaborate planning of the rulers of all generations ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ it absorbs, merges, and occupies , Destroy, or let it surrender, completely unifying the vast territory surrounded by mountains.

If it is not to rely on the ridges of the world and the dangers in the mountains, the Marnus Empire may have been annexed. But no Marnus will forget the three invasions of the Gaitan Empire since the millennium.

This is what his orders are to guard against. He knew he had to issue a warning. He hopes to deliver it himself, but the future is always uncertain. Who knows what will happen to him? This letter is a guarantee against accidents. Even if he is going to die, he hopes that his warning and his news will reach the right people.

Stopped in front of a tavern, and the signboard of the tavern read the war horses of the kingdom. He knew that he needed to find businessmen who returned to the human world, preferably those who travelled all the way to the province of Midland or Brandenburg. Someone told him that he could find some in this place.

From the brand, he can see that this is a businessman from Burtania. It is difficult to imagine that they ran so far, but considering that the knights loved a sword no less than their horses and their lives This is also normal. But he did not like the Burtanians, but he took a deep breath and walked into the warm interior of the tavern.

When he walked in, the house was silent. He knew that he had been recognized as one of the humans who got off the airship. He looked around and smiled. Someone immediately offered him a drink. He smiled and accepted, and was ready to answer the next hundred thousand why.

Hope that after that, he can find someone to convey his message.