Presenting nesting dolls to the beautiful world

"Rosdale came, as they say, he was very high-profile, and he walked through the front door." A voice said, "...but the Chosen did not come. It was Rosedale who stopped them."

"...It really is the kind of thing that a good person would do," another voice sighed, "The Chosen One is not a necessity. Now that they are separated, let's focus on Rosedale."

"Yes." Someone responded and stepped back from the darkness.

There was a moment of silence in the shadows.

Then, a male voice sounded: "As a partner, I would like to ask...why can you ignore the 'Chosen One' and only focus on Garland Rosedale alone, even at such a big battle here? "

"The empire also inspected it back then, and the holy object in his left eye could not be taken out at all, and the remaining secret energy is not much..."

He couldn't see through the darkness, so he didn't realize that the pale red-eyed collaborator sitting opposite him, when the full name 'Garland Rosedale' was mentioned, his pupils moved reflexively, and his whole body ... No, the whole vampire seemed to tense up.

After three full breaths, the vampire's almost blue face returned to normal paleness: "...because we caught a suspicious point on him."

"What doubt?"

"You ask too many questions, Your Highness."

"What if I'm not asking this question for myself?"

"..."

The vampire looked up at the eldest prince in front of him.In the darkness, with his scarlet fluorescent eyes, he turned twice around the neck of this drunk-faced human, and finally moved away with a little disgust.

"Has it ever occurred to you, Rosedale, that he might not be the Four Virtues?"

The eldest prince was taken aback for a moment, and then his face was filled with ecstasy: "You mean, he may have lied, he is not the 'man of the stars'?!"

"..." The vampire directly put an expression of disgust on his face this time, and his face was distorted because his partner was so hot, "I mean, there may be more than four stars of virtue that he resonates with. "

"..." The eldest prince's complexion changed, and he calmed down: "So that's how it is..."

No matter what, he is also the current number one heir to the empire.He clearly knew the seriousness of this matter.

"The Chosen One claims to be 'called by the gods from the outside world', I can't see the truth." The vampire said indifferently, "If the gods still have such power, the Black Forest will not be infected by the evil gods... Interestingly, even The entire Black Forest was planted in it back then, and Rosedale's spirit was not polluted, what do you think is the reason?"

"Is there some power that protected him?" The First Prince picked up the teacup in front of him and started thinking. "According to his life, he is probably a star of virtue..."

"But a single star, it is absolutely impossible for him not to be affected at all." The vampire said, "Theoretically speaking, even with six stars, it is difficult for him not to be distorted by the evil god..."

...With these words, the eldest prince who was about to drink tea suddenly raised his head.

The beautifully burnt teacup in his hand 'pop! ! 'It fell on the carpet and broke, and the shattered pieces of bone china splashed out together with the water, and scattered all over the ground.

But no one cares about that.

The eldest prince slapped his hands on the table and stood up, leaning forward, his eyes widened, but he opened his mouth to hold back the word that only exists in fairy tales: "..."

He took a breath, suppressed his restless mind, and then sat down slowly, looking at the scarlet light in the eye sockets of the opposite vampire in the darkness.

Theoretically, this young man was the next ruler of the Gaelin Empire. Although he was addicted to wine and sex, he still had the acumen that suited his current status.

Therefore, he lowered his voice and said slowly:

"......'Sage'?"

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The sun was getting darker, and night fell.

Garland still did not dismount.

He drove the white horse up the broad white stone steps—this is a man-made moat.If there is an enemy coming, put a team of professionals at the intersection, as long as the enemy can't fly, he will be hammered at the intersection, and it doesn't matter how many times he comes.

But not far from where he met the third prince, the black-haired and blue-eyed boy was standing there wearing light armor and a long sword on his waist.

He didn't seem to want Garland to pass by, so much so that he even stood in the middle of the road, looking up at the man on the horse——

At this moment, his blue eyes, which had become less clear, reflected the brilliant golden color that did not belong to this sky.

Garland should have kept a cold face.But when he looked into the young man's eyes, he suddenly smiled.

Under the night, the warm sun shines at the end of the sea and forest.

"..."

The third prince looked up at him.

After a long while, he lowered his head and mumbled, "I am the next soldier."

"I know," Garland said.

"Raymond said that my swordsmanship talent is very similar to yours." The third prince said.

"That's what I said to him," Garland said.

"If you said you wanted to give me a gift, you have to promise me one more request." The third prince said.

"Yeah," Garland's smile was so gentle.He drove his horse closer, took out the sword and shield from the arm armor, bent over and handed them to the third prince, "Sorry, I arrogantly miscalculated your progress...I will give them to you."

Seeing the legendary weapon that had been chanted by countless bards, the third prince staggered back a few steps and leaned against the railing carved with seal patterns on the steps.

"I don't want to..." he murmured... taking a deep breath.He suddenly raised his head again and roared loudly: "I don't want this!"

He raised his face, and big tears washed away the clear sky that had been muddy.

"I don't want this!" The cowardly child yelled at the first person in the world who looked up to him, "I don't want it!!" He rushed forward, grabbed the neck armor of 'Zhuguang' with both hands, wailed loudly and tried his best Pull it back, wanting it to turn back to the plain on this one-way passage, "I don't want gifts anymore!! You promise me, you promise me to go quickly! Go!!!"

But the white horse didn't move, it just lowered its head calmly, looking at him with its clear and gentle eyes.

The rider on the white horse also looked down at him.

Then the blond knight laughed.

This time, it was a really hearty and lively laughter that was different from every previous gentle smile.

"I'm very happy, Roy." He bent down, stretched out his slender fingers wrapped in gloves, and lightly poked the boy's forehead, controlling him in place, and stiffly withdrew his strength and movements.

"I'm glad," he said. "You don't know why I'm here, or why they let you in...but you have the courage to say what you want to say. You made your choice."

He stroked the broken hair on the top of the young man's head, which was as soft as night.Heavy as night.

The emerald green eyes were slightly covered by the golden hair...but the blue eyes were like a bright, resplendent star under the night...

……sun.

Under the gradually strange colorful light gradually rising under the night, the blue sun that looks after everything.

From this moment on, the players who looked at the CG screen blankly realized that the night began to light up...

Someone zoomed out on the screen and looked up at the zenith: seven big stars gradually lit up there, their colors were different, and they were arranged in a circle...

At this moment, a clear, prismatic radiance floods the world.

Also spilled on Garland Rosedale.

Garland under the starlight had a gentle and calm smile.

He put 'Thunder' and 'Storm' into the boy's arms, and finally stroked his hair through the glove, and rode forward.

The sound of horseshoes knocking on the white stone steps, steel and iron.

The third prince held the sword and shield stiffly, turned his head with difficulty, and looked at the brightly colored figure from behind through the blurred curtain.

a turn around.He expects a turn.

Just like that day at the training ground——

Then he could try to see if he could yell, one "don't go," and that "don't go."

But Garland suddenly laughed from a distance: on the white stone steps, the knight stopped just as he expected, and turned around immediately.

"Roy!" He called out to his second most competitive student, "You are one of the proofs of my existence!"

After finishing speaking, he laughed, and didn't look at everything he left behind, just patted Zhuguang's mane, and said, "Let's go!"

Zhuguang let out a neigh, and jumped out into the air!The next moment, the heavy horse's hoof stomped the blue flame!

Between lightning and thunder, the white horse carried her rider to the sky.Under the gorgeous sky, those big and bright eyes are still so calm.

—fight?

——She has long been used to it...

As long as there is her, as long as there is her knight.

In this world, they are invincible!

Above the royal city at the end of winter night, the sky is quiet and filled with clear stars.

The iridescent starlight is scattered inside and outside the city, from the plains to the mountains, people call their friends and friends, exclaiming "great miracle!", and welcoming the arrival of saints.

"That's the Virtue Constellation... I see it! It's the Virtue Constellation!"

"The person with the seven virtues has appeared! We...we are saved!!"

"Quick! Get ready... When you know the location of the sage of virtue, go find him!"

enthusiasm.

Long-lost enthusiasm for Tyne Continent.

It is so bright, like a cluster of flames thrown into a heap of dry wood.So when the cold wind blows, the rustling sound of the branches and leaves seems to be cheering.So from the end of the forest to the far side of the dark land, people everywhere are calling for that great name!

A person's voice is too weak.

The voices of a group of people are easily overwhelmed.

The voices of people in the street shook the mind.

The voices of the people in the city were like thunder.

And what if... people from all over the world?

That sound, it's so grand.

If nobility is the mountain, it is the sky.If the king is the island, it is the tsunami.

At first, it was just sporadic flames scattered, and later, it gradually became one, making it impossible for people to hear what it was——

People don't care who rules them.

But at this moment, the legends and rules rooted in Tyne told them: They are saved!