Chapter 3 Frost Elegy (Part 1)
At this moment, Rhonamus' deep magnetic voice sounded.
My people, welcome to the treasure of your king - the dream theater of Rhonamus! Please follow the lead of the waiter, pass through the seats in the hall, walk into the center of the stage, and enter the colorful vortex!
Noble Phantasm? It seems to be another mysterious and extraordinary thing.
While thinking, Ace followed the lead of the waiter and walked into the colorful vortex in the center of the stage.
Ace walked into the colorful vortex, and a dazzling light suddenly burst out in front of him. When the light disappeared, he found himself in a palace.
The style of the palace is somewhat similar to the Medimus Palace. On the main hall on the central axis, a handsome young man stands on the second floor. He is dressed in a white robe with a purple ribbon and a golden crown of olive branches on his head. He looks at the sunset silently.
Ace tried to walk into him, but found that he couldn't move at a certain distance, so he found a bench and sat down, watching this fully immersive alien movie seriously.
He didn't wait too long, the sun was setting, and at the turn of morning and evening, a soft silver-white light caressed the young king in front of him, like lovers whom he hadn't seen for a long time, caressing each other, and whispering softly.
Arias, this is our child. Mortals cannot live in Kaya Mountain for a long time, so you can only take care of him.
A pair of white hands stretched out from the light, and He handed the baby to the young king.
At this time, the whole city seemed to be whispering, Ronamus, Ronamus.
Medea, my goddess. How I want to leave everything behind and serve you forever in the abode of God. Unfortunately, I am not a legendary hero, and I cannot physically enter the invisible Kaya Mountain. I will take good care of our child, and he will He is the future king of the city-state of Rhone.
Arias took the baby carefully and said softly.
Legendary hero? It should be a kind of qualification or transcendental level, after reaching it, one is qualified or has the ability to live in Kaya Mountain for a long time. Ace watched and analyzed.
Arias, everyone has their own responsibilities. When I become an elegant goddess, it will be difficult for us to stay together for a lifetime like ordinary lovers.
But death is just another great adventure. When your life comes to an end, I will take you to my country, where we will stay together until the end of the world.
His white hands stroked the king's face, the light slowly disappeared, and he disappeared.
It seems that the gods also have certain restrictions and cannot live in the mortal world for a long time, and the creatures in this world should have souls. Ace seized the rare opportunity to seriously summarize and analyze the possibilities of the extraordinary world.
At this moment, the scene suddenly changed.
clang!
Clang clang clang!
clang!
This is a wide courtyard, and the middle-aged Arias is fighting a sword with a little boy who looks like him.
The little boy looked about eleven or twelve years old, the dagger had been knocked into the air, he was panting while holding the ground, sweat dripped down his hair and cheeks, making a tick, tick, tick sound.
Ronamus, you have made a lot of progress today. After you activate the blood of God, you will become stronger and stronger.
While talking, Arias took the sheep towel from the young man standing beside him, and gently wiped Ronamus' sweat.
Father, I will come by myself, when will I be as strong as you?
Ronamus snatched the sheep towel, wiped his sweat indiscriminately, and asked Arias eagerly.
Ronamus, my son. Do you know what a noble is? What is a hero?
Arias looked at Rhonamus' star-like ruby red eyes, and asked gently.
Nobles are the descendants of gods, and heroes are the most powerful group of nobles.
Ronamus said without hesitation.
My son, what you said is not bad, but it is not accurate. Nobles are the descendants of gods, and they have stimulated the potential of bloodlines,
Although stronger than ordinary people, but not really extraordinary. A hero is an all-round sublimation, and the essence of life is different from ordinary people. look!
Arias raised his right hand and pointed to the sky, his temperament changed, and the surrounding temperature plummeted. Even Ace, who eats melons, felt the cold. Aleas' right hand quickly grew a handle A forty-meter long sword made of ice.
The scorching sun hung high, and snow fell all around. With a loud shout, Arias raised his 40-meter-long ice sword and slashed at the door.
Boom! The gate of the courtyard disappeared immediately, and disappeared along the straight stone pavement along the gate, leaving only a deep crack hundreds of meters long and nearly tens of meters deep.
Ace's pupils narrowed in an instant, the hero is so powerful, far beyond the limits of mortals, almost not the same species.
Is this the power of a hero? It's amazing! Ronamus looked at his father adoringly and said.
No, it's the strongest of heroes, the power of a great hero!
Arias said to his son with the pride unique to a father.
Wow! Is the big hero the most powerful?
Ace is very familiar with the expression of Rhonamus. In his previous life, he also looked at his father with such admiration when he was a child, and felt that he was omnipotent.
The strongest group of heroes among the great heroes is called the Golden Heroes. Above them are the legendary heroes. They combine their own strength and epic singing, and can condense unique treasures. According to legend, they are gods. A gift, a license to live in Kaya, the abode of God.
Arias's expression showed a little envy and yearning.
My son, when your mother handed you over to me, your name was whispered throughout the city. One day my mission will come to an end and you will be crowned king.
You are the goddess of elegance and my son, the people will love you, the nobles will support you, you are the king of the Frost City.
The voice of the conversation and the scene gradually blurred. The young man standing behind the father and son had black frost crawling out of his arms, and his eyes alternated between calm and madness.
When the scene in front of me became clear again, the soft morning light had flooded the earth, and the people in Frost City started a new day of work, everything was peaceful and beautiful.
Bursts of sleepy whispers began to come. The people in the whole city seemed to stand still for an instant, and a large amount of black frost climbed out, condensing into hideous monsters one by one. They were covered in faint blue, with black frost burning on their bodies, exuding extreme cold and evil.
This is probably the ice demon in the epic. Ace recalled the stories he heard. The biggest enemy who escaped from the Sand Plateau is the ice demon. Legend has it that they come from the coldest layer of the abyss, eternal winter, cruel and chaotic.
It's the ice demon! The nobles of the city-state broke free from their strange state of stillness. They gathered together with the king, and the citizens formed small teams according to their neighbors.
Arias is leading an army composed of nobles and citizens of the city-state to fight against the army of monsters with hideous horns and twice the height of ordinary people.
He waved his hand to Ronamus and said, Son, take our people and flee to the highlands in the north of the city. The warriors and I are here to snipe the demons. As long as there are people, the city-state has hope.
Looking at his father's retrograde back towards the devil, Ronamus' eyes were slightly moist, he turned around and led the people, gathered the panicked residents, and fled out of the city.