"What? Aiolos has become the heir to the Pope!" Alex was shocked, his face changed again and again, as if his more personal spirit had changed at this moment, and his hand holding the pot couldn't help but soften.

With a "ding dong", the kettle fell to the ground and was filled with a piece of water. Alex was unmoved. He looked at the flowers and plants planted on the windowsill in a daze. Through the red and green, he saw the towering attic of the Pope's Hall not far away, the stone-gray walls and tiles.

"Sir, the subordinates are incompetent!" Seeing Alex's loss of composure, Kigas quickly pushed Jinshan to lower his lower body like a jade pillar. It would be better if he didn't see anything about his superior's loss of composure. He directly accused him of guilt.

Alex stood with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance, crossed the Pope's Hall, looked at the holy land at the foot of the mountain, and looked at the rugged mountain road of the Twelve Palaces. This road carries too many things, has a heavy past and a heavy history, but at this moment, this thick thing made him feel a little breathless.

He finally knew why his brother, the Pope of the Holy Land, had come from Japan to report to him. The Pope had long known that Kigas was his man, and at this moment, the brother was warning himself that the situation was hopeless.

Alex was silent and had not replied for a long time. Until Kigas's kneeling legs were a little numb, he waved his hand and said, "You go down and go to the Lost Island to come back with Saga."

"As for your order, my sir." Kigas replied in a deep voice, slowly retreating.

Until Kigas left, Alex turned slowly, and his confused and lost eyes became so calm and sharp at this moment. He walked to the desk, his fingers casually passing by under the bookcase, and books fell from his fingers until he touched an ancient cover page. The yellowed page clearly had the words "History of Song" engraved.

Japan slowly rose on the sea like a small sun, and the light was blocked in a certain space by two beams of light. On one side were golden arrows, and on the other side were microcosm of the flickering stars in the vast universe. It was like a prison box to firmly limit the "mystery" of the snake to a certain range, so that the alert ships on the sea could not be affected.

On the floor, the three artifact family had long disappeared. I don’t know if it was purified by the sun or fell into the sea to feed the fish. There was only a floppy figure left on the floor, I don’t know if it was dead or alive.

Dismusk's consciousness seemed to have traveled to space again, like a dream, but this time, the scene he placed was no longer the Uzumaki Birasaka, nor the basement of the Einzberen family's castle, nor did he see Alice Fir...

In a blurry world, the background seemed to be as vague as mosaic, and it was more like the drunken eyes could not see the scenery in front of me. It was a vast open space, and it seemed to be surrounded by crowds. Dismusk looked around in a daze, and it seemed that he could hear a slight shout. At this time, on the stone platform in the center, a thin figure suddenly appeared in Dismusk's field of vision. His thin figure still stood on the stone platform. The shouting below became more and more urgent, as if something big was about to happen. The figure's body was trembling, as if a little nervous in this earth-shaking scene. His blurry face looked towards Dismusk, as if he could really see this place. He seemed to be smiling, but a bunch of blur, and he could not see his expression at all. He bent down and tried his hand with force, as if pulling something...

Dismusk's heart moved, as if he had a desire in his heart, but for some reason, the figure in front of him was so blurry that he could not see his appearance clearly. Dismusk's heart was moving, a sound, a familiarity, and a warmth. He tried his best to open up all the fog in front of him. His hard work paid off. At that moment, at the moment when the time and space collided, he saw the golden hair. But suddenly, like a thunder strike, the "boom" in his mind exploded, and a closed door slowly closed, and there was a familiar scene.

"Huhhuh...ahhhhh~~..." Dismusk's consciousness seemed to be back in his body, and bursts of pain came from his body, which was caused by the "light explosion" of the big snake. At the moment when the halo was approaching, Dismusk felt that death was so close to him, and that powerful understanding seemed to tear apart his soul apart. But for some reason, suddenly, a closed door seemed to be blasting open in his mind, a lock of deep memory, and the power acting between the brain was like finding a flood gate, venting it all in one's mind, and Dismusk also saved his life.

In his hazy consciousness, he heard Saga's cry, he heard the sound of the bow and arrows of Aiolos, followed by a memory that seemed to be intoxicated, a thin figure, not knowing whether it was a man or a woman, or a haunting figure, he didn't know who it was, but he knew his heart was crying.

Time and space flip, the picture passes, like a meteor, breaking through the clouds that break through the sky.

In Heinstein Castle, Dismusk is flying kites with his sister.

In the sky, there was a sudden thunder. His father came to them with a stray dog. The colorful picture turned black and white. His sister suddenly lowered her head and let out a soft sneer. The sneer was bloody and sticky. Dismusk was silent. He knew where this was, and he knew who he had returned to.

The picture turned around and turned into the Manor of Louis, Sicily. The stars were flashing under the sky at night. It was a quiet night, but it could not exaggerate the trembling anger of Dismusk. He once again saw the mother floating like a white shadow. He didn't know how many times he had seen her, nor did he know how many times he had dreamed of. He just knew why he lived, yes, why he lived! The excitement in his heart seemed to open the engine of his life. He suddenly opened his eyes, and two blue and white flames swayed gently in the depths of his eyes.

"Ah~!..." In the three-dimensional space, the snake, Saga and Aiorus were struggling to confront each other. After the golden shock wave and the explosion of stars collided in the air, they actually became stalemate. No one could do anything to anyone? The powerful energy cyclone generated by the friction between the two energy gushed out, causing the surrounding air to emit bursts of sound explosions. Just as the two sides were stalemate, a venting roar suddenly came from the ground.

The man who was lying on the street finally stood up. The sound of metal collision in the holy clothes and armor indicates that this was not a dream. Dismusk felt that he had a dream, but when he opened his eyes, he realized that he had already burst into tears. He didn't know who he was crying for, it was his own experience? Or was it that I don't know when it was, where I didn't know whose bond the figure was?!

"Hahaha..." The crazy laughter seemed unscrupulous among the quiet trio. In fact, after Dismusk woke up and stood up, Saga wanted to speak out, but the little universe that was burning wildly was holding his breath and burning wildly did not allow him to do such simple things as usual.

"I know, why I lived..." Dismusk seemed to be talking in his usual manner, and he was talking to himself. Suddenly, the five fingers of his right hand slowly supported him in front of him. A ball of dark flame "bang" suddenly rose up, stirring like a stream and floating like a flag. It was blue-white flames, like the two dark flames in his eyes. This time, it was no longer blue.

"Cancel Qi~Ghost Cangyan (PraesepeDemes)!!!"
Chapter completed!