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was slowly walking into the hall.

One of them raised his head and looked around. There were thirteen people around him. They had the same robes but different colors.

“I propose opening the Truth Council.”

A voice said.

“agree.”

“Truth will agree.”

“The ring of ashes agrees.”

“agree.”

The man she saw was wearing a red, black and black robe, with a dark gold stand-up collar at the neckline, and an octopus snake named ouro wave rosted on the robe.

Another voice said:

“Silver Eye is responsible for recording meetings and not voting.”

The speaker was wearing a gray robe, a silver stand-up collar, and the emblem on his body was a giant door. A narrow eye grew out of the door, as if looking down at the heaven and earth, looking at everything.

There was a voice in the queen of silver, the eye of quinine, the silver council.

The people on both sides of this person are all in the same costume, but the patterns inside the giant gate are different. One is an evergreen gun, and the other is a silver balance.

“The manager of the arbitration gate was absent,” one said.

“The judge will not comment, then.” The other responded.

“The arbitral tribunal withdrew from the meeting,” the head of Silver Eye said immediately.

“Agree,” said the host.

“The Army of the Earth appointed the Plenipotentiary Representative of Odin.” The two on the right spoke, the black robes, the gold stand-up collars, and the emblems were all seven stars in the ring, but the flares were different.

Two voices sounded in her mind, the Dragon of Fury, Alvers; the Dragon of Wisdom, Crystal.

“So”

The next moment, the Silver Queen saw everyone look at her.

“Agree, agree,” she answered subconsciously.

“by.”

The host raised their hands.

“Next absent vote”

“The opponents step forward.”

There was silence in the hall.

“Full ticket.”

“Plan name.”

“Surface.”

“Numbering.”

“Ae973034.”

“Codename.”

“Plan Wond.”

The voice gradually became buzzing, as if she were in the middle of the city. She was both involved and watching indifferently. Some of the tunes became clear in her ears, and some of them became low and then intermittent.

The silver queen stood in the crowd, as if finally remembering it, she had experienced all this herself.

That may be before countless generations, or maybe decades ago.

Suddenly she was a little scared, shaking her head slightly.

“Master Martha …”

“Don’t …”

“I beg you.”

But the glory was still lost, and everything was dark.

There was a weeping cry of the girl in the dark.

… (to be continued …)

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As if reappearing yesterday, the deepest nightmare in the dream was the abyss where she would rather die than return. Alas,

At this moment, she was shown in front of her.

The pain had crisscrossed the young princess’ heart. Even after decades of reconciliation, it was difficult to heal in the heart of the old queen.

The endless gray field has only a monotonous color. The air is cold and acrid. The sky is filled with gray snow, but when it falls to the hands, it is found that it is all thin dust.

There is no margin, gray dust, falling from the sky, falling on the ground, covering everything, thick gray soil, straight into the knee.

There are some trees in the distance, which are also gray. They have turned into flying ash before they approach. The monotonous sole color outlines the outline of this world, and there is no sound or vitality around it.

The silver queen walked forward deliberately, one foot deep and one shallow, like a puppet, trekking along the endless plain. Her eyes were empty, she already knew what she would see, but she could not stop herself from moving forward.

Occasionally, a rumbling sound came from the thick dark clouds, and a blood-red electric light passed through the clouds, meandering along the clouds toward the distance, thereby lighting up the undulating mountains in the distance.

This is the only evidence of the passage of time in this world.

She didn’t know how long she had gone, and the world would remain empty forever, until she saw some tall hill shadows, the bodies of some giant beasts, some like giants, some like dragons, and the surface was covered with thick dust. at every turn.

Some may still maintain the attitude of life, like experiencing a tragic disaster, consolidating the last moment of its life at the end of time, but it has long been silent.

A mountain range appeared in front of her.

It lay there quietly …

It looks like a dragon, covered with cold metal. But the surface of this metal is transparent and glowing, and it is covered with a grid of crystals.

She froze slightly.

But still couldn’t help but stroked his hand gently.

The cold touch, without any organic matter on the surface, but the huge body responded to the sigh of sorrowful death and suffocating sorrow, and tears could not help rolling down, she whine like an injured beast.

The dragon’s head was flat on the ground. Quietly, eyes closed, two pairs of three pairs of horns were broken, their wings hang down, covering the area of ​​a hundred miles.

There were no sounds or words to describe the scene at this moment, but the Silver Queen knew from the first moment that it was dead.

Like a deity stepping into the dusk, he will sleep forever.

She was so sad that she couldn’t restrain herself, as if a sharp blade had been inserted into her heart. Can’t help crying.

Sixty years ago, she cried here like a helpless child.

Because all hope is lost.

The name of this dragon is Bahamut.

It is the King of Dragons, the Platinum Dragon God, the symbol of human courage and hope, and it has sheltered Voend for tens of thousands of years.

But it died

Silent.

With tears and scars, the Silver Queen finally stopped the tears, and she bit her cold lips coldly. Bypassing this corpse mountain, bypassing the dragon’s huge skull.

She walked silently along Bahamut’s cold jaw. Then a scene of tragic and desperate doomsday appeared before her without any warning:

She shuddered and held back watching the scene.

The deepest fear in her heart rose, she panted, and couldn’t help but rest on Bahamut’s body.

That is a battlefield

Hundreds of millions of corpses were spread throughout, huge clusters of crystals, dying dragons. Heroic human knights, gryphon bones, giant bugs, elves, dwarves. Each maintained their last

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