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Chapter 2 The waves of the sea

"You know, since the century war more than a hundred years ago, the mages of the Holy Blood Empire are too scarce, and you have carried too much hope." Eliza put her hand on her shoulder, and her eyes returned to the sternness of the past, "So, you must grow up as soon as possible."

"I know, Eliza, I know..." Siglid's voice became weaker and weaker, but he seemed to be less afraid.

Instead, another emotion—

She gently held the oak phoenix feather short staff in her hand tightly in her hand, and rubbed her index finger up and down along the smooth and straight staff rod.

A slight cold feeling spread from above, as she had done countless times, responded to her gently and kept accompanying her, comforting her emotions.

In the magic world, the little girl with weak white wings has peace of mind.

Eliza let out a heavy breath, then stood up and put her hand on the side of the ship.

The fish swam happily under the sea, and the sea surface in the distance was undulating, colliding with each other and shooting out waves.

Everything seems so peaceful and beautiful.

But, she frowned, and a deep worry appeared in her red eyes—

If you don’t complete the task, you will bring the chosen one back, and you don’t know what the future will be.

The future of the Holy Blood Empire is worrying, and the Eternal Night King has become more capricious...

A delicate and noble face appeared in her brain, and her long silver hair was like moonlight.

"K." Eliza's rosy lips closed slightly, and she let out a helpless sigh.

She remembered the knight's oath she had made, "No matter what, I will obey you and protect you."

"Captain!" The vampire guard at the bow of the ship shouted, waking her out of her thoughts.

"It seems that something terrible is coming!" The guard tried his best to remain calm, but his voice was shaking.

This is obviously not caused by bumps on the sea or the possible storm.

They have experienced many battles and are indifferent to life and death. No matter what they encounter on the sea, they are enough to make a veteran so panic.

So something terrible must have happened.

Eliza held the hilt of the sword and walked towards the other party.

Following the guidance of the guards, she saw a stream of cloud flying quickly from the sky in the distance.

“That’s…”

It was at this moment that she suddenly felt that the previous defeat was not the most unlucky thing for the warriors of the Holy Blood Empire.

...

Because the speed was too fast, the flowing light rubbed violently with the air, making a harsh sound.

The soldiers of the blood clan covered their ears and watched the light approaching rapidly.

Eliza's face was pale and her mind was in chaos, like a nightmare.

In her life, I have seen the same situation once.

Never want to see it again.

However, the scene at that time was enough to make him feel fearful, like a maggot on his bones, like a shadow that follows him, engraved into his life.

Just thinking about it is enough to make people crazy.

That thing cut through the clouds and lifted up long white waves, like a pure lightning bolt carrying airflow.

But Eliza knew that it was not lightning.

It was just the flame that stirred by friction when the air flowed in the air, and because of its speed and rotation, it rolled up the sea water and the mist in the air, so that in their eyes, it was like a transparent sword flashing with lightning.

Until that terrible thing fell on the heads of everyone.

Hanging above the sky.

The sunlight faded away the clouds, and the cold wind carved the sea water into a human form.

Her whole body was like water, and the person who came was wearing a long green and translucent dress.

The long green seaweed-like hair completely ignored gravity and floated upwards, as if immersed in the sea.

Her fingers were gathered on her side and drew a graceful arc outward.

The light ripples.

It spreads upward from the soles of her feet.

It was like a wind blew through the lotus leaves.

Her long skirt rippled in the air, and even the sun was darkened.

It was at this moment, when she noticed the perfect outline, Eliza's heart thumped heavily.

This person is exactly the same as she saw more than a hundred years ago, and is still young and beautiful.

Like the blood clan, will she not grow old?

But Eliza doesn't believe that they met a hundred years later on the sea, on their way back to the Holy Blood Empire, which was a coincidence.

The arrangement of destiny.

Go fuck her.

The other party floated in the air, looking down at them from a high place, like a high-ranking king, looking down on the world.

She raised her right hand and made a stop gesture forward, and the wind around her immediately fell to a standstill.

The sail, which had lost its power, immediately deflated and hung weakly on the mast.

The sea surface is calm and has no waves, and it can be seen from the sun and the moon.

"Vampires." Two bright blue lights shot out from the other party's pupils, and a translucent white flashed across his body. "I don't want to kill you. If I want to survive, I will answer my questions."

Her voice was like the sound of nature, or like lightning, which penetrated directly into people's ears and hit the soul.

With arrogant majesty and irresistible oppression.

Eliza looked at her blankly, her eyes blew out of sight.

She suddenly remembered that the Holy Blood Master had also shown a similar appearance—

It is called the Forbidden Curse Magician level and can reach the highest form of [Rules].

"Please tell me."

The opponent's hands were blunt on his side, like two invisible balls holding flat, gradually moving upwards with force.

At the same time, the surrounding sea water surged upwards, gradually forming two sky-summit waterfalls, sandwiching the sails of the Crimson Guard in the middle.

Anyone who is in such an environment will feel like hell.

No, even hell is not that scary.

Eliza's heart was beating violently, and she had no doubt that she would be buried at the bottom of the sea next moment.

Perhaps, when two huge waves came, she was already crushed to pieces due to the huge force.

"What do you want to know?!" Her hands clutched the side of the boat tightly, swaying and shaking under her feet.

Siglid clutched the railing tightly, curled up in the corner, looking at them with a dull look, his face pale in fear.

In the eyes of the blood clan guards, the mage wearing a blue long skirt in front of him was like a god.

The other party seemed quite satisfied with their reaction and nodded slightly.

The light surged upward from the soles of her feet, like the bright moonlight.

She spoke slowly, and asked in a tone of no rejection, with a thunderous majesty,

"Why are you here?"
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