Lord of Enigma - Chapter 874

[Chapter 855 He is a Dragon]

Inside the dream-like giant tower shimmering with phosphorescence, a “cocoon” that was purely condensed by golden hair and had been magnified many times was unraveling by itself.

It was lying in the center of the room, a faint light flickered, and the strands of hair pulled away as if they had their own lives, and immediately turned into light spots in the blink of an eye, gradually revealing an incomparably beautiful figure inside.

She is wearing a gorgeous and noble dress, wearing an exquisite crown, and has a height far exceeding that of ordinary men, and her pale golden hair is shining. No, her whole person is glowing, her hair, clothes and skin, everything is emitting light, that kind of pure light like a fairy.

This is a girl whose form is maintained at the age of eighteen or nineteen.

When she slowly opened her eyes, there seemed to be stars in it, as clear as spring water, and a free and beautiful breath appeared on her body perfectly.

As if she had just woken up, she seemed a little confused, and soon an angelic face was reflected in her eyes.

What did she mean to say, ask or thank?

But the next moment, she felt the divine aura that all spirits possessed on “Diana”, and his gaze was enough to purify all evil.

“A goddess, a young and holy goddess.”

She suddenly wanted to get up and wanted to give a salute.

But the unstoppable “weakness” from body to soul overwhelmed her, and she was unable to get up until a little dream phosphorescence appeared in her eyes, which contained the phosphorescence of the divinity of life and soul, like a “miracle”, in her Repairing the wear and tear of her long years when she takes her first breath.

Her body floated automatically and stood in the center of the giant tower, and the next moment she saw the black-haired young man sitting on the Bakerfast chair, looking at her with gentle eyes.

Whether it’s the Dream Tower, the Bakerfast Chair, Diana, or the miraculous scene just now, the ultimate source is the black-haired youth.

“True God, an incomparably powerful True God.”

The girl’s elf-like face showed a look of piety and reverence. She took a pose that had never been seen in the Condor Federation mainland. A bird-like sound resounded inside the giant tower.

“Merciful God, please accept Olga’s gratitude and reverence, please allow Olga to know your honorable name, and Olga will chant it with the most devout soul for the rest of her life.”

Tang Qi watched the girl. Although the girl named “Olga” followed him for a long time, strictly speaking, it was the first time the two met.

In the past, when Tang Qi was weak, she knew everything and could not understand information about her.

At this time, at the moment when the girl woke up, Tang Qi knew everything like a real god.

If necessary, he can also peep into the girl’s soul, but Tang Qi didn’t do that.

Like Diana, he had a curious look on his face.

He could see that the girl was not a member of the Federation, but an “old man” from the old continent and an old age. The clothes and traces of her race, and the strange “Gregorian self-portrait” she lived in before, all showed Because she is likely to come from that Slavic state whose territory is bigger than the Federation.

And the exquisite ornate crown she wears on her head proves that she may be a princess.

A princess from the dark Slavic kingdom living in the “Wonderful Hair Knot”?

This situation is both sympathetic and curious.

Tang Qi smiled, got the girl up, and said in a gentle voice, “I’m a new god, and I haven’t figured out a suitable honorary name… But I have a hobby and like to listen to some special stories, maybe you will Willing to tell me your story.”

His voice fell, and the little angel Diana, who was standing beside Tang Qi, nodded cheerfully.

Obviously, she wanted to hear it too.

Seeing that Olga still seemed a little uncomfortable, Tang Qi suddenly smiled again and snapped his fingers, only to see that the scene in the fantasy tower changed immediately.

In an instant, warm fireplaces, gorgeous halls, exquisite decorations, and snowflakes falling from the windows appeared one after another. At the same time, they were in an aristocratic castle full of the atmosphere of a Slavic state, sitting in a warm room surrounded by dark mahogany. On the table, the candlelight jumped, and the incomparably familiar aroma of refreshments penetrated into Olga’s nose.

In a trance, Olga seemed to have returned to the past, back to her own country, she was still the princess favored by the king.

Tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, her voice was still beautiful and light, and she began to tell a story that happened outside the Federation, another country in the Dark Age:

“Merciful God, it is Olga’s honor to hear you, my name is Olga Nikolaevna, and my father is the great Nicholas III.”

“I don’t have a very special story, the benevolent, dreamy true God, I can only share with you the story between me and Abel.”

“Before she met Abel, Olga was just a princess. She was born normally and grew up normally. When she became an adult, she would marry a prince of a certain country. If she was more rebellious, she could choose to marry a prince. The handsome knight eloped.”

“But I finally met Abel. He was so free and wild. He was like a butterfly flying among flowers, like lightning in a rainy night, like a cold wind blowing on a snowy field.”

“I fell in love with Abel, it is an unstoppable fate, even if I tear my soul, I can’t eliminate the surging love…”

Listening to Olga’s narration, who was gradually immersed in his memories, Tang Qi did not interrupt.

He also stopped Fake from trying to interrupt, and listened quietly like a merciful, kind god.

Olga did not stagnate, she continued to tell, and the sad tone represented that the story was gradually moving towards tragedy. Obviously, she and the boy named “Abel” did not have a happy ending.

“Whether it’s my father and mother, or sisters, or other people, or even those ministers, the commoners who love me so much… The whole world is against me being with Abel, and they do everything possible , put me under house arrest, or go after Abel.”

“At that time, the whole country was chasing him, and the amount of the reward was increased again and again. Rangers and adventurers from other countries also joined in, and even alarmed the troops of other countries.”

“I begged and escaped again and again, to no avail.”

“In the end, I suppressed all my love. I asked my father to end all this. I am willing to marry the prince of a neighboring country, as long as Abel can leave this country and go to the east or the sea, as long as Abel can survive.”

“Originally everything is over, Abel is gone, and my wedding with the prince is about to be held.”

“I put on a beautiful and pure white wedding dress. Under the gaze and cheers of ministers and commoners, I am about to marry a handsome prince.”

“Until the last moment… Abel came back.”

Olga seemed to see the face of her lover again. After so many years, her eyes became hazy and blurred, and her voice became more and more sad.

“Abel stole me, and he took me across grasslands, swamps, ice fields… Behind us, the army sent by my very angry father, countless arrows like torrential rain, will pierce us… At last we came to the depths of the snowfield that had been frozen for endless years.”

“In that ancient cave, Abel and the army fought together with the warlocks and supernatural beings recruited by his father… Abel was seriously injured, he was shot down into the abyss… The army loyal to his father was destroyed, The evil warlock chief has revealed his true colors, and he wants to sacrifice me to an unknown evil god.”

“At that moment, I chanted the spell left by Abel and sealed myself…until now.”

Olga Nikolaevna finished telling the story, a poignant love story that, on the surface, should only happen in novels and dramas.

She still seemed to be immersed in it, and there was endless sadness in her eyes.

After listening to Tang Qi, he nodded, cast a soft look at Olga that seemed to soothe the soul, and then asked, “Abel, isn’t it human?”

Olga was not surprised that the benevolent god in front of her could understand this. Her voice was still full of sadness, but she still gave an answer.

“Yes, merciful God.”

“Abel is not human, he is… a dragon.”

“He is the last orphan of the frozen dragon’s nest on the snowfield, he is a real dragon, the blood of a real dragon left over from the ancient savage era… But he died, covered with arrows, and the venom of the warlock corroded his Wings blinded his eyes, and at the last moment before he fell into the abyss, he was still calling my name.”

“Do you also think that humans and aliens cannot be together? Merciful true God, is Olga really wrong?”

Olga Nikolayevna, who had woken up from a long slumber, asked Don Qi a question in Slavic from the snow field.

Although she was asking questions, her eyes that had been through life and death still kept clear, but she did not have the slightest doubt. Her heart had obviously never let go of her love for Abel, even though in the Dark Age, the whole The world is against her.

Hearing this, Tang Qi shook his head and said, “In my country, all things enjoy the same light.”

He gave a positive answer, but in his eyes, in addition to sympathy for Olga, there were many doubts and doubts.

Olga’s story, her cognition, is not wrong.

But the story deep in her heart is sometimes not what she imagined.

If it is other supernatural beings or gods, even if you have doubts, you need to look for evidence and verify.

Tang Qi, but he doesn’t need it.

In his spiritual realm, in addition to fantasy, life, soul, etc., there is another: true love.

To a certain extent, he also replaced Flora and became the god of true love.

At this time, an extremely poignant heroine involved in a love story between humans and dragons, under Tang Qi’s gaze, had unexpected results.

“Olga, did not get true love.”

Tang Qi didn’t say this thought.

He pondered for a second, and then asked in a soft voice: “Olga, can you recite the spell that Abel left you? Maybe I can help you, at least tell you if Abel is really dead. ?”

ps: New volume, brand new, boundless and mysterious story… The second chapter will be released tomorrow, and the fat fish’s wife protested, not letting the liver reach two or three o’clock, so I will make up for it tomorrow and ask for votes at that time. coo.