The Legend of Fatality

Charlie felt her presence before seeing Ganlaca appear, and that special tingling reminded him. She appeared behind him like a ghost. He clutched the sword of Galamont tightly and turned to face her.

He saw her claws retract quickly, and then she came to him in her most moving clothes. Her emerald eyes stared at Charlie without blinking, as if he were her prey. She walked through the arch and acted calmly, like a cat, slender fingers dragged on the carved stone.

Her body was naked. Keeping her dignified and humble image is her curly hair, wrapped around her slender figure, wrapping her slim body. Her hair was like a mass of living things, decorated with branches and ivy, stroking her body. She walked barefoot in the snow as if not affected by the cold.

When Charlie watched the creature of the other world approach, he had no passion in her heart or wanted her desire. Her body is more perfect than anyone in the world, but he is not affected at all. He knew what ugly things were hidden under her beautiful and elegant appearance.

"You shouldn't be here, mortal." Her voice was hoarse and seductive. "You don't belong here, this is a sacred place."

"You are the root of this abnormal winter." Charlie retorted. "Can you keep spring out forever? Wouldn't she be upset if you imprison your goddess?"

"She is not a goddess." Ganlaca's voice became sharper, and she seemed to be aware of it. She paused and continued to speak in her seductive voice. "" As the contract breaks, she will no longer be the Queen of the Forest. You are not a person in the forest, tell you that you do not understand. "She twisted her face disdainfully and her hair began to twist.

"I know enough. I know your heart is rotten." Charlie retorted again.

"I was walking in this world long before your short-lived race was born." Ganratsa turned her head again, the plump lips on her face curling and growling. "When you and all your misfortune become a forgotten memory, I will still walk."

"Maybe," Charlie said carelessly.

"I remember the arrival of the elves, long before they became forest elves," Ganratsa continued. "I watched them venture into the green for the first time. At that time they were full of fear. When their blood spilled on the forest floor, I laughed. But when our destiny entangled with their destiny, I screamed angrily. This is a mistake, but their time among us is over. "

Ganratsa paced back and forth in front of Charlie, and her voice became more and more bitter and harsh. Her fingers stretched into prickly claws, and her hair fluttered around her.

“It ’s stupid to give them shelter from the forest. It ’s wrong to believe them. What can they provide us? We do n’t need their protection; they need our protection. We are not afraid of the bearded mountain people and Their axes are not afraid of the uncivilized barbaric orcs and their flames. This is what the elves would be afraid of, and the elves need us. "

Charlie looked at Ganlaca vigilantly, his hand still clenching the hilt. He witnessed the speed and agility of Ganratsa ’s maids, knowing that she could knock him down in an instant. He must prevent himself from being caught by surprise.

"They are always weak-minded, full of cunning and tricks. It is wrong for us to trust them that way. They stifle us and collect the knowledge we can gather from us, but there is no reward. They stole our magic and secrets. They closed us in a cage and surrounded us with their vicious stones. The forest longed for freedom, "Ganratcha said loudly." The foolish contract between the elves and the forest will eventually be abolished, it will be released, The world will tremble. "

Ganratsa stopped. She stared at Charlie, a vicious expression on her face, her hands clenched tightly.

"Leave this place, mortal," Ganratcha said, her voice like ice. "You are not welcome here. It's none of your business."

"No," Charlie said. "I came here according to the lady's wishes, and I will never let her down."

"I know all your hopes and wishes, mortals." Ganratsa said, "Nothing can hide from me. I can give you what you want. I can guide you along the winding road in the dark Go forward. Even now, you can stand beside your family and face the darkness that threatens you with your loved ones. "

"No," Charlie refused firmly.

"Do you want to see the battle you care about? It has already begun. Why are you here, when you should be there? Is that not your responsibility? Isn't this part of your oath? I want Defend the honor and life of the kingdom above your own? "

"Get out of my head." Charlie said.

"Even now, your enemies surround the stone prison that you call‘ Bil Barry ’. The battle has been going on for several days and the outcome is unclear.”

"Shut up, witch." Charlie shouted.

"I never lie, Charlie of Lancaster," Ganratcha hissed. "This battle is almost lost."

"I don't believe you," he said.

"Look there," Ganratcha pointed at him.

"I saw nothing." Charlie shook his head.

"Look again, Charlie of Lancaster."

A dizzy glance passed his head, but soon he realized what he saw. The stone arch is now dark ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ He should have been able to see trees and snow through it, but he blinked and found it leading to a dark tunnel. The torch suddenly appeared, illuminating the road. The tunnel continued to extend to the end, and he could barely recognize it ...

"Bill Bally City!"

He could see the towering outer wall of Billy Bally City, but Charlie could not feel the pennant waving in the wind. The storm disturbed the white towers and the sky above the battlements, where there were clouds and lightning and thunder. Thousands of soldiers were involved in the desperate battle, and Charlie's eyes widened.

Crowds of trebuchets fired from the top of Billy's walls, throwing large blocks of stone into the endless crowd outside the city, and the sky was covered by the arrows shot, and it seemed dark. Thousands of powerful knights charged in glory, but were surrounded and dragged down by an endless team of enemies.

Charlie's breath choked in his throat. He witnessed the demise of a country with his own eyes.

"How ... maybe?" He said breathlessly.

"You know in your heart that what you see is real," Ganratsa said.

Despite Cha ideal's opposition, he did believe it.

"Go. Go join your people. You want to die with them. That's your wish, right?" Ganratsa continued.

"What can I change?" Charlie said desperately. "What impact can I have on the outcome of the battle alone?"

"Either leave or stay, the choice is yours."

The tunnel stretched out in front of him, and he thought he could hear the sound of fighting in the distance. He was supposed to be there, fighting to defend his kingdom, and dying to defend his kingdom. This is his duty.

He turned around reluctantly.

"No," he said. "Now my position is here."