Online game: Confession of love to a noble daughter at the beginning

A dazzling white light suddenly flashed, and the air wave broke through everything with pressure.

The surrounding space fell into a long-term distortion.

The hot and dry air seemed to be folded and rolled into a ball, and thrown in all directions.

The canyon was broken into a mess of floating rocks, and the floating dark clouds completely disappeared.

The whole sky turned pure black.

Huge blue clouds were sparsely scattered over the whole sky.

They tilted their thin bodies outward, like a chaotic fallen leaf that was constantly leaving.

The dense sea of ​​stars hung in the high night.

A round of white moon lay quietly in the black, quietly emitting bright light.

The surroundings became extremely quiet, and even the wind blowing slowly made people hear it very clearly.

The golden and huge holy angel had disappeared at this time, as if he had never appeared.

Under this dazzling attack, there was not even a trace of sticky and fishy smell in the air.

There was only a simple coolness and a burnt smell.

Under the power that could purify everything.

This airspace seemed to have never been in crisis.

But the somewhat damaged floating train still proved the extraordinary experience of the people before.

The entire magic carriage looked like a meteor under the night sky, shining brightly.

The ministers were still floating in the train in the air.

The knights stood up steadily, staring at the sky with dull eyes.

They all stared with their eyes wide open, as if the scene that shocked them before was still lingering in front of them.

They no longer knew how to describe the shock in their hearts in words.

The white light had dissipated for a long time, and no one on the train still made a sound.

Although the entire carriage was silent, everyone's heart seemed to have set off a huge wave, swallowing up their original rationality.

Almost everyone present saw Victor fighting at such a close distance for the first time.

At this moment, they finally realized it.

Why was Victor, who was enough to be called the strongest wizard in the empire, able to be called that?

They slowly raised their heads.

The body of the black goddess of justice still remained in the sky.

The darkness around her body almost merged with the night sky, and the huge wings behind her almost completely covered the entire sky.

The huge body naturally exuded justice and majesty in all directions.

The pair of covered eyes seemed to be judging everything.

In front of the huge goddess, Gwen floated there quietly.

She also flapped her white wings, as if in sharp contrast with the dark angel behind her.

Until a breeze rolled across the chaotic starry sky and passed through the body of the goddess of justice that was gradually dissipating.

The huge body began to gradually dissipate like ashes burned by black flames.

The black armor on her body also broke into several pieces, and fell into the air like ashes.

As the goddess of justice dissipated, it seemed as if she had lost all her strength.

Gwen's body, high in the sky, also became shaky.

The white wings behind her began to gradually close, turning into bright yellow stars, and gradually dissipated in the swallowing of black ashes.

The golden crown on her head was pulled out of the golden thread, and the body gradually disappeared, turning into two golden threads flying in the night sky.

Only Gwen was left with her eyes closed, leaning over and falling straight from the sky to the earth.

Everyone watched Gwen, who was burning with orange flames, turn into a meteor, and their hearts trembled.

If she fell into the canyon at this height, I'm afraid Gwen would die directly!

But the next second, a figure quickly broke through the night sky.

With ripples in the surrounding space, Victor appeared right below Gwen.

He just stretched out his hands, one hand holding Gwen's legs, and the other hand holding her back.

He held her firmly in his arms.

Gwen used too much strength, and this was her first time experiencing such a battle.

So much so that she couldn't control herself and fainted.

But...

"It's done very well."

Victor held Gwen, floating in the air, with a bit of satisfaction and pity in his eyes.

This scene was seen by everyone in the car.

The car that had been silent for a long time finally had a sound, but this time it was a booing sound as if seeing something surprising.

Above the sky, Victor's windbreaker swayed slightly, floating between the entire collapsed canyon.

Only indifference and calmness remained, as if flowing through the world.

At some point, Aurelian looked through the car and looked at the stars turning in the sky.

The only thing in his eyes was Victor.Looking at that familiar figure,

I am full of yearning.

…

Three days later.

The red-tiled brick house seems to be located in the forest. The pedestrians coming and going are all very leisurely, and the sparse hawking is constantly heard from all directions.

The street lights at night are like the embellishment of fireflies, three points of light, illuminating the pedestrians with a cold light.

But in the Kingdom of Kant, no matter men or women, under the luxurious and elegant clothes, they always wear a long sword around their waists.

Several nobles wearing noble court costumes gathered at the magic train platform.

Like the pedestrians along the way, they also wear thin swords around their waists.

They gathered here, as if to welcome someone's arrival.

Some people have shown a little impatience. They frowned and pulled up their sleeves every few minutes to look at the hands on the watch.

Then, they would raise their heads again and cast their eyes on the man in the center of the crowd.

It was a middle-aged man who looked very calm and had a thin long beard.

He did not carry any weapons, but stood there with a luxurious cane, showing his noble temperament.

Just one look at him, people can clearly perceive that this man is not simple.

A noble came over, facing the man, and his eyes swept across the three star medals on his chest.

At the same time, he bowed respectfully and asked:

"Earl Laurian."

The man called Earl Laurian turned his eyes to look at him and nodded.

The noble then stood up and asked the question he wanted to ask.

"The Empire is not coming?"

"We agreed to arrive in the morning, but it's almost evening now, and we've been waiting for too long..."

The man glanced at the nobles calmly:

"What's the hurry?"

"We're waiting for a princess, not a lady who's going to your house to make a scene and ask for money."

"The Empire hasn't clearly said that it won't come, so we have to wait here all the time, even if it's until tomorrow or next month."

The nobles who came stopped talking and retreated a little embarrassedly.

Earl Laurian nodded with satisfaction and continued to look forward dignifiedly.

He put his hands on his cane and waited for the train to arrive.

I don't know how long I waited, and many people felt impatient.

Suddenly, a magic track gradually emerged in the air and gradually spread out in the direction of the station.

The nobles saw this scene and finally felt a surprise.

They waited for so long, and the visiting guests finally arrived!

As the tracks of the magic train were completely laid out, even Count Lorien's eyes were attracted.

Then, their eyes saw the train roaring from the horizon.

At that moment, everyone present could not help but be stunned.

Can it still be called the magic train they know?

The whole train was severely damaged, the carriages were uneven, and the iron sheet was almost falling off the outline, which looked extremely dangerous.

The slowly turning wheels were bent, and they seemed to be shaking when rolling over the rails.

Black smoke leaked from the bottom of the carriage and kept floating towards the sky.

It seemed like a carriage just picked up from a garbage dump.

The train slowly stopped, and the iron door shook a little at the moment of braking, and then fell from the carriage.

It fell to the ground with a "clang" sound.

Those nobles who were waiting to greet them on the train platform all widened their eyes.

Even Count Lorien couldn't keep his elegance on his face, and his eyebrows twitched slightly.

Finally, the train, which looked like an abandoned iron box, slowly opened.

Like the mouth of a giant beast opening and closing, smoke and dust poured out.

A group of foreign ministers in imperial costumes walked down from the carriage.

As soon as they landed, they couldn't help coughing at the same time.

When they saw the elegant middle-aged man, they recovered a little and were extremely surprised:

"It's Mr. Lorien!"

Because these ministers often represent the empire to visit other countries to maintain peace between the two countries.

Naturally, they are familiar with the local nobles of many countries.

The middle-aged man in front of them is of great origin.

Lorien Niss.

He is a subordinate of the mysterious Grand Duke in the Kingdom of Kant.

At the same time, he is also a famous three-star earl.

In the Kingdom of Kant, the honor, status and power among the nobles are related to the "stars" they can obtain.

A noble with three stars, like Laurian, is a count with a territory.

Similarly, a four-star marquis, five-star duke.

Each star level has a strict division of strength and power.

And this strict star standard has also created the extremely special aristocratic system of the Kant Empire.

If you can get a star in your daily life.

Even ordinary civilians can become a baron and bring honor to their ancestors.

And there are many ways to get stars.

Improve strength, gain honor and military exploits.

Therefore, the Kingdom of Kant is a country where everyone is a warrior.

Even civilians on the roadside can see that they carry long swords on their waists.

At this time, Earl Laurian also slowly straightened up.

He put one hand on the top of the cane and the other hand on his chest.

He bowed gracefully to the ministers:

"Welcome, diplomats from the Karencia Empire."

The ministers responded politely, first returning the courtesy to the earl, and then continued:

"Count Lorien, I'm very sorry."

"We came too late and kept you waiting."

"Her Royal Highness will get off the train soon."

At this point, the nobles of the Kingdom of Kant could not help but stare at the damaged train again.

For a moment, their eyes were filled with dullness and confusion.

Count Lorien could not help but ask:

"This train, what on earth..."

They really wanted to know what happened to make such a solid magic train become so damaged now.

However, the foreign ministers waved their hands and pretended to be relaxed.

Facing the Earl's question, they were as nonchalant as if they were talking about something that had nothing to do with them:

"It's nothing."

"When we passed through the Nangapurna Valley, our team blew up half of the valley."