The Phantom of Jazz

Chapter 48

【Wind source? Heart】

In the empty hall, surrounded by huge walls carved with intricate and exquisite patterns, large swaths of soft crystal light are projected from the huge dome, illuminating the most central ground into a vast expanse of whiteness, but at this moment Turning the line of sight slightly, you can see the fragile young man crouching on the crystal ground in the center of the ground at the moment.The boy's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and he was about to wake up, but the throbbing at this moment was instantly suppressed, pulling the boy's already fragile soul into the depths of sleep.The only thing glowing with vitality at this moment is the boy's ink-splashed hair. They are scattered all over the ground evenly. Connected with streams of pure soul power, the young man didn't seem to feel the slightest, sleeping quietly, but every cell and every drop of blood in his body was being silently transformed by this soul power, Tracing the source to the bottom of this crystal, it is the supreme belief of Fengyuan's subjects-the silver priest.

The main door of the main hall opened suddenly, and the young man in charge stood in front of the crystal with a confident and sly smile.

"Sol, you betrayed the Inde Empire, and now you openly broke into the heart of the imperial capital, what is your intention?" The silver priest's voice was as gorgeous and steady as ever.

"My lord priest, you imprisoned Boyes, the first-degree prince of Fengyuan, and Qi Ling, the prince of zero degree, for no reason. We came here to hear what charges you gave them?" The crystal is besieged.

"As the one-time prince of Fengyuan, he openly attacked the silver priest regardless of the grace of his teaching, and Qi Ling, who is the zero-degree prince, fled Fengyuan privately and betrayed the Inde Empire. What do you think of these charges? ?”

"Joke, you said they rebelled, so you rebelled. Qi Ling was taken to the water source by me. You arrested him indiscriminately. Of course Boyce will seek justice for him." Sol's face was playful. Smiling, the meaning between the lines was full of provocation, and Snow who was on the side silently shook his head at his mouthful of nonsense.

"Oh? I didn't know that you, Sol, could break through Boyce's defense and take Qi Ling away. You are quite capable."

"No matter how powerful a person is, there will always be times when he slackens. Besides, my ability cannot be evaluated by your few words. I have no other reason to come here this time. I just want to ask the priest to forgive me. Lord Zero."

"Hmph." Priest Baiyin sneered: "There are many doubts about Lord Zero and you. In order to ensure the safety of Fengyuan, we still need to stay in the heart for strict interrogation."

"After all, you still don't intend to let it go." Without any suspense, the silver priest didn't let go at all, Sol waved his hand with some relief: "Then you're welcome."

"Eh? No." Suo Er seemed to have remembered something, and took another step back, widening the gap between himself and Snow: "It's not me who wants to be rude to you."

The boy sleeping on the ground suddenly seemed to be attracted by something, and opened his eyes. His eyes seemed to be cut off by a thick layer of sadness, and covered with a thin layer of mist, and his delicate facial features wrinkled. When they got together, their pale thin lips parted slightly: "Bois, Boyce."

The boy's small but firm voice pulled the group of people standing silently behind them to the brink of collapse, and the tearing pain flashed across Boyce's brain like lightning, leaving only aftershocks of pain in his mind, wave after wave Weakly invading the consciousness, reminding himself of the intense pain he had experienced before, Boyce frantically pressed his head, and unconsciously uttered a few vague words from his throat: "Qi—Zero. "He stepped forward step by step, the strong emotion in his eyes almost burned the pale young man in front of him.

Qi Ling stood up with difficulty, the soul force behind him invaded his mind along the hair, and the pulling pain was brought by the movement of getting up, but he had never been so eager to come to the man opposite him, and he was washed again and again for a period of time. His thin body was shaking when he stood up. He could feel that his soul could no longer control his limbs. He didn't know what would happen next. He just subconsciously wanted to break free from the shackles behind him. Knowing that the man in front of him will spare no effort to save him.

Boyce lost his mind and hugged the fragile young man, no one noticed, a burst of ice blue light entered Qi Ling's body along Boyce's fingers, suddenly, Suo Er shouted: "Boyce Si, be careful." In an instant, the wind blade in Qi Ling's hand had already been released quickly, and Boyce narrowly missed it.

Suo Er watched this scene anxiously, helpless: "Bois, Qi Ling has been controlled by the silver priest now, you still have another hour."

Everyone present focused their eyes on the two people in the center of the encirclement.Qi Ling stood expressionlessly opposite Bois, his eyes were tightly closed, hiding the cleanness that originally belonged to Qi Ling under his skin.Suo Er looked at the two people in the center of the encirclement and secretly regretted: "After all, it was a step too late." He looked at Qi Ling in the center of the formation, his eyes slowly changed, the despair in his heart was gradually dispelled, he saw the other party's tightly closed The eyelashes belonging to Qi Ling on the eyelids were slightly damp, and they were the tears of Qi Ling himself, Suo Er was secretly happy, it seemed that Qi Ling hadn't been completely controlled for the time being.

In the center of the main hall, the battle between the silver priest and Boyce has begun. Boyce's pupils, which had just regained clarity, were immediately replaced by glaring blood red. The crystal-clear hall wall was cracked with spider web-like fine lines, and it looked as if it was naked. The soul power of his soul poured into this small space in an instant, almost to the extent of bursting the magnificent hall. Countless wind elements poured in from the gap in the door, and the suddenly dense air made the originally Sol, who lives in an area where the wind element is active, had some difficulty breathing. He gritted his teeth and leaped into the air, tapped his toes, as if a drop of water had fallen into his body, a circle of golden ripples bloomed in midair, and then With the length of time Sol chanted, it spread to the surroundings, and then gradually covered Boyce.In an instant, the wind elements around Boyce, who was suppressed by the silver priest, became more active, and Boyce's soul power suddenly overwhelmed the silver priest.With the increase in the intensity of the use of soul power, the [Golden Pupil] inlaid on Boyce's forehead began to emit blood-red light, and the closed eyes of the silver priest on the opposite side who seemed a little careless suddenly opened, and the eyes that originally belonged to Qi Ling The warm and jade-like black pupils have disappeared, replaced by a piece of complete whiteness, and he can barely feel his violent emotions from the crazily surging white in his eyes.

"Boys, it's ridiculous, you actually used what I gave you to fight against me." The silver priest smiled contemptuously, and raised his hand, the soul power condensed beside Boyce was forcibly pulled to the side of the silver priest, Boyce, who had lost the cover of his soul power, was forced to retreat and was caught off guard by the oncoming soul power. The silver priest stepped forward, laughing wildly: "Boyce, what belongs to me will naturally be destroyed. Listen to my orders, since you don't cherish what I have given you, I can only take him away with your life." Pale fingers pierced Boyce's forehead directly, and the cold blood flowed from Boyce's forehead. Flowing down between his brows, even though the [Ultimate Land] opened by Sol on his body was gradually warming the blood in his body, he still felt the residual redness of despair on his retina before he was about to die.The tearing pain suddenly stopped when it reached its peak, the white in the silver priest's pupils suddenly went out, his face made a surprised expression as if he had encountered something incredible, and then the body supporting his soul seemed to be lost. He lost his vitality and fell to the ground.Sol, who teleported to his side, pulled away the unconscious silver priest. The last scene he saw was that Sol shattered the brocade box in his hand. In the next moment, Boyce's brain seemed to be pulled out like a sword that pierced the vital point. In the same way, all the pain he had endured before was overwhelmed, and finally at the moment when his sanity was finally crushed by the pain, darkness struck.

Sol quickly took the fallen Boyce and stuffed the pills he had prepared in his mouth, and he said in the direction of the door: "Thank you."

Everyone followed Suo Er's line of sight knowingly, as if a ray of sunlight shot into the dark depths of the ground, dispelling all the haze in front of them, and Aios was standing in this place full of brilliance, handsome as a god .

"I really didn't expect you to come here." Siruff walked in, followed by the misty Ghost Mountain Lotus Spring, Tianshu Youhua and Iheros.

"Yeah, I didn't expect that, after all, as the emperor of a country, he should just sit outside the door and watch the tigers fight, reaping the benefits." Aios said lightly.

"However, I'm curious. When the fourth Lord of Water Source led Aslan's subjects to rebel against the silver priest, you would not stay in Grant as the backbone of your subjects' faith."

"The throne of power is just something you fancy. I'm just here for the people I care about." When Aios said this, his eyes did not stay on Boyce, but looked at him silently at this moment. Lacquer.

Siruf's eyes paused for a long time on Qi La's body, and then turned to look at Aios: "As far as I know, the success rate of [Dementor] is only 50%. From this point of view, your luck is really amazing. .”

"Your Majesty the Queen of the Wind is really flattering me. My luck may not be much better. It's just thanks to the silver priest's focus on [Golden Pupils] at that time, and the fact that His Majesty the Queen of the Wind was merciful to Sol's men in Morristin Canyon at that time. And Suo Er was ordered to make the medicine that temporarily sealed Qi Ling's soul power, not to mention that Qi Ling was not completely controlled by the silver priest at that time, I just won in terms of time." Aios said and walked to Qi La Beside: "Are you staying with him, or are you going with me?"

Qi La looked at Aios in surprise, he didn't know that Aios would find out that he was hiding such deep feelings for Qi Ling.

Aios smiled knowingly: "Why are you surprised? You raised me since childhood, and as much as you know me, I know you as well."

Qi La glanced at the unconscious Qi Ling in Suo Er's arms for the last time, and said with some relief: "Now he has someone who can protect him for the rest of his life, so what else should I be obsessed with?" Formed into two chess pieces, he looked at Sol who was holding Qi Ling: "This chess piece leads to where you want to go, we will meet later."

【Aslan Grant】

Galanz opened the door and entered the bedroom of Aios. He was shocked and said: "Your Majesty the Ice Emperor, the fourth-time prince Thereia came with a group of silver dust."

Aios was amused by Galanz's unintentional humor: "Ganz, that is a puppet manipulated by Thereya's [Phantom Kill], not your silver dust." Then he laughed at himself: "The silver priest is a cocoon, and I am Why not?" He turned his head to Galanz and said, "Your prince and Yinchen are in [Mist Hidden Green Island], if you want to see them, go and see them."

"But..." Galanz hesitated.

Aios interrupted him with a smile: "Go."

Not long after Galanz left, Treya pushed the door in with her subordinates. Her long skirt was still elegant and elegant, and she could not see a trace of blood that should have been stained after the war: "Your Majesty the Ice Emperor, the silver priest has been subdued." When she continued to report the results, Aios waved her hand to stop her: "I know the purpose of bringing these people here, I remember that I bound myself to this position many years ago, and tried my best to abide by the duty of the king , the silver priest gave me the status of emperor back then just to stabilize the nobles of the imperial capital, but unfortunately, they are no longer there, but it’s okay, after so many years, they are finally freed. But,” Aios turned around: “Trea, you Are you sure this is what you want? Sitting alone in this supreme position?"

Looking at Thereya who didn't say a word, Aios understood: "You get ready, you can ascend the throne someday." Aios said and turned around. The figure smiled lightly: "Qi La, we can go."