Skeleton King

Chapter 291 Tsval, Lord of the Small Plane

The mountains and rivers are stretching and stretching into the distance.

Young man.

Your dreams are on the other side of the mountain.

Roses are fragrant, sweet and warm.

girl.

Your love is on this side of the mountain.

The sky was dim.In the sea of ​​roses, the silver-haired swordsman stands upright like a green pine, and the wind blows from far away, blowing away the broken hair on his forehead, revealing his full forehead, sword eyebrows and starry sky, with a resolute expression, but there is a trace of hidden deep sad.

The roses bloomed enthusiastically, but Ace felt a kind of eternal loneliness. This loneliness was so strong that he couldn't help shivering.

The environment of the small plane is special. It is the master of the small plane, Tsval, who transformed this land with star power, so that the delicate rose can survive here.The red rose that was plucked by the silver swordsman Heinrich soon withered. He silently watched the petals of the rose fall to the soil again. He lowered his eyelids, and his long eyelashes concealed the beauty between them.

Silver Sword Master Heinrich said: "Actually, the star map is hidden in..."

Ace suddenly took a step diagonally and pointed his long sword at an uninhabited stone road. His action interrupted the words of Silver Sword Saint Heinrich, and made the other person invisible.

White robes, long light golden hair, and gorgeous golden runes all over the body.He should be gorgeous and dazzling.But he walked barefoot on the stone road, peaceful, elegant, and completely integrated with the surrounding environment, without being obtrusive or violating harmony, as if he was a part of this world.

Without anyone telling him, Ace had already identified him.

The lord of the small plane - Tsval.

The original student of the owner of the magic island, and the preferred successor of the owner of the island, he could have inherited everything in the magic island, surpassing the two empires, and transcending the mundane world just like Dragon Island.But he chose this place, this barren and lonely land, and the defective products that have been exiled countless times—those astrological puppets that failed to make.They are not his kind.He made himself into them.

This is a bit of a mouthful, but it is true.

The runes on his body were carved by himself.

These runes are different from the painful mark on the stone wall of Millais library. It is his willingness to empathize with the people here, and it is the medal he has won for being their kind.

Medal awarded by himself.

Zwara was much more pleasant than Ace imagined.He stared at Ace with more interest in his eyes than he had ever seen Heinrich, the silver swordsman, and he smiled, "I haven't thought that there will be another astrologer who will do it to himself. Draw these. Ace, I just heard Heinrich call you that, can I call you that too?"

"Ace Neumann." Ace moved gracefully and gave a half salute to Tsval.In Ace's view, an existence beyond the holy order is more worthy of respect than a king, "I have seen you."

"Ace Neumann? The lord of the city that never sleeps?" Tsval's eyes became more interested.

Although the magic island has blocked the passage from the small plane to the present world, they cannot completely conceal the existence of a transcendent holy rank. It is not very difficult for Tsval to understand what is happening in the present world.What's more, because of the city that never sleeps, the coalition forces organized by Magic Island delayed at least half a month before appearing on the small plane, and it is even more impossible for Tsval to know nothing about it.

There is also the mysterious city lord of the city that never sleeps.

In name, he is the eldest son of a small nobleman in a remote area of ​​the empire, but he has the blood of the noble pansy. He has practiced undead magic that is taboo on the magic island. He is inextricably linked with the Millais library. There are many specious legends left by the emperors of the Pansy Empire and the Finger Empire.Some legends are very exaggerated and can be stripped away, and those rumors are not completely without trace.

"The city that never sleeps is indeed my territory. But I'm not an astrologer, and these pictures on my body are not real." Before Ace finished speaking, he manipulated the star power used to cover up the runes to dissipate.These star powers returned to the natural world, and he also restored his original appearance.

Seeing the runes on Ace's body gradually dissipate, Tsval felt it was a pity.

He seems to have an indescribable charm, obviously Ace's vigilance towards him has not diminished, but when he shows regret for Ace's behavior, Ace still feels that he is very sincere and completely from the heart.

Tsval did not stop Ace's action just now, he just sighed, "You are not an astrologer, so how many people in these planes can be called astrologers?"

Ace disagreed.

Just now, the battle between Silver Sword Master Heinrich and him touched him a lot. He is [-]% to [-]% sure that he has reached the ultimate level of swordsmanship and magic, and merged them to enter a new realm.

For astrologers, conforming to their destiny is their true meaning.

However, the mysteries of astrology and the mysteries of the undead are completely opposite.

Astrologers believe that people will enter the realm of the dead after death, and the souls of the undead will gradually dissipate after a long and ignorant period of time.In the current world, new life is conceived, born, grown, aged, and died, and the cycle repeats.

Necromancers are different.

They believe that death is a continuation of life and a new beginning.They abandoned their physical bodies and became stronger and invincible.The fire of their souls keeps burning, they get the memories of the past, and they also accept the new dark power.What they pursue is eternal life, which is true freedom—not to worry about life span, nor to be bound by the body.

If magic and battle qi have different power systems, there is a possibility of fusion.

The astrologer and the necromancer are profoundly opposed, and they cannot coexist no matter what.

"It's a pity," Tsval sighed, "you don't want to stand in the right place."

Ace and Heinrich looked at him calmly.He said to Heinrich again: "You didn't agree to the conditions I told you last time. Now, I promise you that as long as you join me, I will help you go further. Do you still not agree?"

This is an unusually empty land, silent, and Heinrich's voice is like a cool wind, "These are the same to me. Relying on others to achieve a higher realm has no meaning except to prolong life .And time itself is just tasteless to me."

Ace looked at Heinrich worriedly after hearing Heinrich's last words.

Tsval was a little distressed, "Don't you even resent the island owner? If it weren't for the island owner, you would live with your lover and children. Your life will be completely different and you will be very happy. You don't want the island owner to blame him for his Does 'Dayi' pay the price?"

"There is no if. Magic Island has a hidden price for everyone's gifts, but I used to think that I could afford this price. Of course I blamed the island owner, but I blamed the island owner far less than I blamed myself That's all." Heinrich said: "And those things are completely different from me standing in your camp."

If he could be easily persuaded, the owner of Magic Island would not have given him the star map, and he would not be standing here today.

Zwar looked at Ace again.

He wanted to recruit Heinrich, naturally because of Heinrich's strength - in the war of planes, the number of ordinary holy ranks is important, but only the existence of surpassing holy ranks can change the situation of the battle.Heinrich had that hope, and so did Ace.Ace also dabbles in astrology, and Ace's abilities could play a bigger role in some of Tsval's ideas.

Ace shook his head slowly, very firmly.

Tsval sneered, "I really don't understand, the island owner... what is worth your life for him."

"It's not for the island owner." Heinrich said: "It's just like you said, we chose the position we think is right."

The sky gradually darkened and turned into a deep purple, only a few scattered stars dotted the sky, but these few stars were unusually bright, showing a bit of magic.Tsval didn't make any moves, but his mind changed, and the vision of heaven and earth moved.

In Ace's feelings, the star power swept towards them like a wave.Is this the power of existence beyond the holy order, he thought silently.

"In this case, you can't leave here. I have the responsibility and the obligation to protect the safety of the people of the small plane. But you can join hands, as long as you can escape from here..." Tsval thought for a while, and said: "I can't leave for the time being Here. See if you can take this opportunity to run back to the plane node."

He looked at Heinrich and pointed, "I think you have a lot to tell the island owner."

Heinrich was silent.

Ace was slightly startled. It seemed that Heinrich had indeed mastered a certain secret of the small plane or the master of the small plane, Tsval, but he didn't know whether he discovered it before he was imprisoned here, or after Tsval. Val told him that himself.

A hazy silver light appeared on Heinrich's sword, and his fighting spirit was still suppressed, but the power of the sword should not be underestimated.

Ace's long sword cut across the air, accompanied by the mournful cries of the undead. When meeting someone who is not determined, just this sound can drag him into the abyss of the dead world, making people feel cold and shuddering.

The deep purple sky has been completely covered in black, like a bag of diamonds sprinkled with black brocade, and more and more stars appear in the sky.Unlike the star shift caused by Ace unintentionally last time, this time, the entire village on the small plane noticed the vision in the sky, and all the astrological puppets stared blankly at the starry sky. The numbness in their eyes gradually disappeared, and there was a little more look.But just like dusty orbs, just wiping them a few times is not enough to reveal their original brilliance.

Ace is very clear about what Tsval's weakness is. Astrologers are best at divination because of the rarity of their occupations - before the rise of the two empires, when the heroes were divided, there were 10 magicians and 100 swordsmen, They can't be exchanged for an astrologer of the same level as them - their abilities are worth thousands of troops, but they themselves have never been good at fighting.Some weak astrologer, even a country boy with a knife could easily kill him.

Compared with ordinary astrologers, Zwar is naturally different.

But among the existences beyond the holy order, he is also the weakest.

Heinrich has known the owner of the magic island for many years, so he naturally knows it well.

The silver long sword is like a swimming fish, erratic; Ace's pansy turns into an eagle in the sky, swooping down!They all go towards the same goal!