Chapter 76

After Olier joined the conference hall, the efficiency in all aspects seems to have improved.

She really said what she said, and everyone looked at her giving orders, and they didn't seem to have any special opinions.

Olier is very familiar with the royal court, the central city, and even the entire five major city-states. She has led the army to fight, and it is easy to arrange troops.

But Dolores still couldn't help feeling anxious. Fiona and Hela hiding somewhere made her feel anxious. She had an inexplicable feeling that Fiona was watching her resist and struggle somewhere. .

However, at this time, Olier took her to an empty terrace.

"Be prepared, Fiona may link up with the rebels to attack us."

Dolores was surprised: "How do you know?"

Olier sneered: "It is impossible for her to find someone to help her elsewhere. The rebels and the impure dead were driven into the forest by me. If I were her, I would choose to form an alliance with them to counterattack."

Dolores hadn't rested for a long time, and the others were constantly spinning, but she relied on her mental strength to keep herself awake, and now she couldn't help but show great fatigue.

"How do we fight? Those people were once the citizens of the Hagana, and Fiona can't make any guarantees to them at all, she can only deceive them..."

Dolores let out a long sigh and supported her forehead: "To be honest, I don't want to fight those people."

When Olier heard this, she frowned. She didn't regard those people as Haganas, otherwise she wouldn't have chosen such a cruel method to execute all of them.

But it was obvious that Dolores had a different idea from her, so she naturally suppressed these words, and said lightly: "If you don't want to, you can try to recruit—"

Dolores waved her hand: "Let's see then..."

She leaned against the wall and sighed again, but something suddenly came to her mind.

"Hey, Olier, have you ever seen the Fountain of Life and the Tree of Life?"

Olier was taken aback: "Me?"

She shook her head: "Only the royal family—no, only the queen can go to the secret realm through the summoning and guidance of the ancestors..."

"Secret realm?"

Dolores grasped the word and hurriedly asked, "Only I can go?"

Olier hesitated, nodded, and shook his head again: "You haven't officially ascended the throne yet, and you need to go through a ceremony to be certified. At that time, you will meet the royal families of all ages and accept their guidance—"

"Don't worry about that. If that's the case, I'm sure I've been recognized by my ancestors. I was summoned to a special space by the ancestors on the tower on the first day I arrived in the royal court."

Dolores bit her finger and pondered: "I did accept a little bit of inheritance, but I didn't expect that to be so significant."

Olier silently looked at her with amazed eyes. This girl was so favored that she didn't even need to hold a ceremony to beg for recognition of the inheritance of the ancestors. The Tree of Life took the initiative to pass it on to her...

But thinking of the threat that Hagana is facing now, she can understand.

Dolores walked around anxiously: "I want to go in again...I want to ask them what to do. What does Fiona want? And Hela, she promised to give her the ability to bring the dead back to life And eternal life, what else? By the way, they will use the power they have to destroy Nahagana and the earth, and Asgard will not be spared..."

Olier's hand fell on her shoulder: "Don't panic."

Dolores looked at her, and found that Olier's face did not look very anxious, but was as indifferent as ever.

Oh, her expression is really chilling.

Olier pointed to a dome building below the meeting hall: "Go to the Hall of Heroes to pray for blessings, and see if they will give you some other hints."

The cold moonlight shrouded, and Dolores walked across the volley bridge alone in the night wind. The entire Wangting Mountain was shrouded in clouds and mist, and the faint silver light shone on her. Dolores walked away with her skirt in her hand. Going down the stairs, twists and turns, and finally arrived at the gate of the Hall of Heroes.

This is a building whose entire dome is made of transparent crystals. She opened the door and found that no light is needed. In the night, the moonlight refracted by the dome is enough to see clearly.

There is a silver mirror inlaid in the center of the dome, and also on the eaves. Through refraction, the whole hall is filled with moonlight that seems to be flowing, and the statues inside are so lifelike, holy and noble.

The sound of Dolores' footsteps echoed hollowly. She walked slowly into the hall, looked at the snow-white statues in different poses, and took a deep breath.

Logafell's statue is the largest, but its level of sophistication is unprecedented. Dolores glanced at it, thinking that maybe she would look at her next moment.

A ray of light shrouded the face of the goddess, and Dolores lifted her skirt and simply knelt down in front of her.

She closed her eyes reverently: "My ancestors, please let me go to the secret realm..."

After she finished speaking dryly, she paused: "Although I haven't officially become a queen, since you have given me so much inheritance, maybe you can help me again—Fiona, I mean I Actual mother, she's done something very wrong and I want to stop her, but, to be honest, I don't have a clue right now..."

The more she talked, the more distressed she became, pouring out all her current troubles like a tree hole, saying it was a blessing, rather than a complaint.

Dolores also realized this immediately, stopped immediately, hesitated for a while, and turned a corner bluntly but not lacking in sincerity: "But I will do my best, I hope that whether it is the Hagana or the earth , and Asgard, can no longer suffer from the war..."

She opened her eyes, looked up at the goddess statue and waited quietly for a while.

"... would be great if you could give me a response...?"

The moonlight in the room was very silent, and Dolores opened her mouth in confusion: "...I prayed in the wrong way?"

She drooped her shoulders decadently and glanced away from the corner of her eyes, only to find that the moonlight on the floor in front of her seemed to be moving.

The transparent dome and the silver mirror complement each other, casting a ray of light on the head of the goddess, but now, perhaps with time, this ray of light is slowly moving forward until it covers Dolores in it.

Dolores looked up in surprise, and found that from here, the huge silver mirror just covered the double moons just now, which means that they are connected in a line at this moment.

Just like what she had seen before, after the double moons overlapped, a halo of light appeared, just inlaid around the silver mirror.

She was sure it was not an illusion. At this moment, the entire hall became brighter than before, especially the beam of light gathered above her head, it was simply—

Dolores exclaimed in surprise, because she found that her body also emitted a burst of white light, and floating small luminous particles appeared around her at some point, floating towards her, attaching to her body, causing her eyes to The feet gradually floated off the ground.

She floated up in this beam of light, even her hair was floating in the air, and then she rose higher and higher, getting closer and closer to the silver mirror on the dome.

Dolores understood, so this is the entrance to the secret realm!

She closed her eyes and let herself be immersed in the silver mirror.

She didn't feel anything special, and immediately opened her eyes again.

What greeted my eyes was a wonderful scene that was so magnificent and fantastic that it was unreal.

A forest green space that seems to be floating in the sky, hidden in the sea of ​​clouds, about the size of a football field, with green grass, all kinds of bright and delicate flowers swaying in the breeze, and winged elves in it Flying around, a snow-white deer passed through the grass. Its antlers were covered with branches and vines, hanging down like a bead curtain on a crown, full of small white flowers, vigorously swaying past the sight.

There are colorful butterflies flying in the bushes, they are all shiny, once they hit the tip of a leaf or a petal, they will scatter into light spots all over the sky with a crash, and then gather together to become another butterfly.

The ground is full of fruits, fresh and tender, sweet and juicy, and those wonderful little animals will wave their limbs like branches and hug them and get into the grass together.

The whole secret place is like a paradise, or it is a scene only in fairy tales.

Dolores floated slowly from the air until she landed. She had no time to pay attention to other things, and her eyes were always fixed on the only giant tree in the secret realm.

It is so big, one-third of the entire secret place is covered by the shadow cast by its crown, the emerald green leaves are stretched in the sun, and the sound of the wind blowing is very pleasant.

As a result, Dolores was even more indifferent to paying attention to the colorful flowers and trees in the secret realm. She took a deep breath, lifted her skirt and ran towards it.

This is the tree of life!

Under the sunshine, its leaves reflect the golden light, the thick roots are firmly rooted in the ground, protruding and extending on the ground, and the vines with light purple flowers hang down from the trunk, like wind chimes Floating likewise, sweeping across the golden water beneath his feet.

The shimmering golden reflection entered her field of vision. Dolores slowed down, and suddenly found that it was not the reflection of the sun at all, but the spring water itself was like gold, flowing bright and dazzling. Golden spring water.

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