In the northern Kant territory, the old castle where Kant Family lived for generations, the aging Victor Viscount is meeting with the Chamber of Commerce representative on the Feudal Territory.

There are many lights in the reception hall, but the bright and constant rays of light from the magic crystal light still can’t dispel the darkness of the castle. The rectangular hall is in addition to Viscount and several Chamber of Commerce representatives. There are only a few servants who are scattered, and each person’s shadow is reflected on the ground by the rays of light emitted by the magic crystal lamp, which is long, twisted and twisted.

However, everyone who stands in the hall is unaware of the gloom and horror. In the Chamber of Commerce representative, today’s My Lord is still as good and elegant as ever, and generously promises to both businessmen and citizens. The benefits of things.

“This year’s last batch of herbal medicines and magic medicines have been harvested and the food has a good harvest,” said a Chamber of Commerce representative. “Magic medicine has found buyers, but herbal medicines are not selling well this year.”

“Don’t worry, Mr. Pirks,” Victor Viscount smiled softly and comforted himself with the big businessman on the Feudal Territory. “The caravan from Holy Spirit Plain will come soon, and Frostburg will come to buy one. A large number of medicinal materials, everyone’s hard work of one year will not be in vain.”

The aging Viscount laughs very gently, and the eyes are always with goodwill. Few aristocrats use this attitude to communicate with people who are not nobles – although their etiquette standards allow them to talk to the other and others. They will also use impeccable polite language, but their eyes and expressions may not be so “in place”, Victor Viscount is an exception.

He is a well-known old man who is “friendly, friendly, fair and tolerant to civilians”. Although he is deeply in the circle of nobles, every civilian on the Feidal Territory loves and admires his old Feidal Lord. .

“Viscount, thank you for running for the people on the Feudal Territory,” another Chamber of Commerce representative said with sincerity. “Please also pay attention to your body.”

“Don’t worry, my old bones are still strong,” Victor Viscount laughed. “My son, who is not a child, is about to travel back from Holy Spirit Plain. When he takes over the family industry, I rest. Not too late.”

Subsequently, the Viscount began to ask the big businessmen about Feudal Territory’s business access this year and the purchase of cotton and ore. He asked meticulous and professional, which is rare in contemporary aristocrats.

But all of a sudden, a faintly discernable wind blew through the castle’s hall.

Clearly all directions are bright crystal lights that are not blown by the wind, but the rays of light in the hall suddenly shake and darken like a candlelight.

The big businessmen still didn’t notice the changes in the hall. The servants who stood around the wood did not have any abnormal performance. However, Victor Kant suddenly stood up from the chair. He looked up at the dark ceiling of the castle. Flashing like a starlight-like light purple magic glow.

Then he showed a sorry smile to the merchant representatives in front of him: “Sorry, gentlemen, I am afraid that the meeting today has to end. I suddenly remembered that there is still another important thing to do…”

At the same time, in a hidden cave near the Ainz Eastern Region, the tangled vines grow, tangled in the center of the cave into a huge cyst-like shape, and suddenly, the cysts open, a beautiful But it reveals a strange female silhouette.

She has long hair with dark green, white skin and a good face, but in the hem of the Priest-like dress, it reveals a terrifying limb that is like a tree root.

Belterra, the female director of All Things Finally Die Society, has been squatting in this hidden position near the front line of the Eastern Region since she left the Southernmost Region, observing the situation in the eastern region through ubiquitous plants, but A sudden news through a secret route has awakened her from the state of symbiosis with plants.

The female godmother frowned, and the long hair of the ink green seemed to be slightly squirming behind her life: “A Bishop-level Repose of Eternity… successfully approached and invaded the spirit of Gawain Cecil?!”

……

Gawain walked in the darkness.

He still clearly remembers what happened before: the suspicious mercenary leader suddenly looked up, smiled at himself, and called out his name with a strange accent that seemed to be mixed with many voices.

Then he was brought to this dark, chaotic and quirky space by some kind of power.

He is absolutely certain that he has been put together by a powerful force, but this power should not be brought by the mercenary leader – the physical and breath strength of the opponent is no doubt just a low rank Knight, and At the moment when the mercenary leader suddenly looked up, Gawain remembered that he had sensed a powerful, chaotic force that suddenly emerged in the atmosphere of the Knight’s head. The process was like “falling”, so he guessed the mercenary leader. It should be just a medium. He may be a victim to send this powerful force to his Gawain Cecil.

After the initial panic, Gawain has calmed down at the moment.

He walked around in the dark for a while, but he couldn’t feel the slightest lapse of stamina. This shows that there is a high probability that it is not a physical World, but a kind of “imaginary space” that exists in thinking. He suspects that he is trapped. In a spiritual prison, but as a soul that has been trapped in satelite for at least a few hundred years (and possibly millions of years, after all, he does not count the years after the end), he has actually mutated the soul, he There is not even a slight tension in this trap.

The powerful power in this world, can you run lifespan with the heavenly satelite?

I am elderly, but I hung in the sky and watched you learn to walk straight!

It was because of the arrogance and calmness of this satelite in the heart that Gawain had no fear of the situation at hand. After confirming that walking could not leave the current space, he simply stood still and then quietly looked at the front. dark.

It’s like looking down at the unchanging ocean and land.

He believes that the existence of pulling himself into this dark space has a certain purpose. The other party may be quietly observing himself somewhere, and the vast majority of this world – or all carbon From the patience of the base creature, the other party can’t consume it.

Ta will certainly endure the initiative to pull it out.

To say that Gawain is only worried now, I hope that this “imaginary space” can be the same as the setting in most stories. The time flow rate is different from the outside world, otherwise the outside Hetty and the others will not be able to do it if they think they are hanging again. – The two granddaughters may have buried themselves again, and Amber will smother the entire grave when he is buried again…

Mom, think about terrifying.

Gawain turned around with a variety of thoughts, and did not know how long the time of this imaginary space had passed. Then he suddenly saw a faint glimmer of light in the darkness in front of him.

It seems that the “existence” of quietly watching is finally unbearable.

Gawain smiled and looked at the ray of light that was getting more and more solid, getting closer and closer, and finally turned into a white robes, a smooth white mask on his face, and a silhouette of men and women. He I heard the low voice of the men and women under the mask: “Duke Gawain Cecil, you are more patient and calmer than I thought. It’s really a hero who was 700 years ago. Yours. Temperament is something I have never seen in other people.”

“Your patience is far worse than I thought,” Gawain said faintly. “I thought you would spend a hundred and eight years with me here.”

“Please don’t be resentful. I may like to invite you to be rude, but my fundamental purpose is just to talk to you – maybe you will be comfortable in a different conversation environment?”

The white robe of the white mask said as he waved, and the dark space around him instantly showed countless colors and lines, and these color lines were combined into a variety of things in a flash. – Gawain found himself standing in a vibrant garden surrounded by lush flowers and low shrubs. Some of the faces were faintly servant and busy in the garden, not far from the side. You can see the tall main building of the castle.

All this looks a bit familiar.

Gawain thought for a moment and found the corresponding picture from the memory of the original body. He looked suspiciously at the white robe in front of him: “What do you mean by this?”

“Is it that I didn’t restore it?” the white robe said with amazement. “I have tried very hard to restore this place according to the ancient memory fragments. You see, those servants, are they not familiar with their faces?” Most of the scenes of this castle are extracted from their memories. What plants do you see, and those buildings… How is it different from the Cecil Castle in your memory?”

Gawain hasn’t answered yet, and the white robes continue to say to themselves: “Ah, the memories extracted from the dreams are indeed likely to be distorted, so a castle that doesn’t match the facts may make you feel uncomfortable. What?”

As the voice of the white robe fell, the scene in front of Gawain changed again. The Cecil Castle and Garden disappeared seven hundred years ago. Instead, it was a platform at high altitude with a delicate round table and seats on the platform. On the round table are a variety of snacks and teas, and outside the platform, you can overlook a magnificent city.

The city has countless gorgeous white buildings, towering Mage Tower and floating crystals dotted around the city, filled with mana’s brilliant blue light flowing between the buildings, dotted the whole city like a heaven, city In the sky, you can also see a huge translucent shield floating in countless runes, and further afield, you can see a blue light column connected to the sky from the outside of the city. Like the Earth legendary, the towering tower goes straight into the sky…

Ancient Gondor, and… Deep Blue Well? !

“Do you like this scene more?” The white robe sat down at the round table. There was no expression on the white and smooth mask, but there was a smile in the voice. “After all, you have also experienced the glorious period of Gondor. People, maybe you would like to recall the magnificent image of the human empire in its heyday?”

“Sorry, during the heyday of the Gondor Empire, I was just a knight apprentice on the northern border of Empire. I don’t know what the prosperous emperor looks like,” Gawain carefree sat down at the round table and sat opposite the white robe. “But this The scenery is really good, I can still see what the Deep Blue Well looked like.”

“Then I will be relieved,” the white robes said happily. “So, Repose of Eternity has already paid tribute to you. Next, it is time for you to cooperate.”


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