I Will Be The Crowned King

The wind is howling.

The majestic torrential rain poured down accompanied by bursts of thunder, and the ink-like raindrops stirred the boiling waters, continuously stirring up waves mixed with milky white foam, and then fell to pieces.

In the turbulent ocean tide, an incomparably small figure appeared, looming and appearing in the surging waves like duckweed, sometimes disappearing; like a small sampan in a rainstorm, a wave would shatter into pieces.

But if you look closely, you will find that the monstrous waves will be silently annihilated before touching this little figure; as if seeing the hyenas that hunters are pressing step by step, they are constantly retreating. At the same time, the barking dog barks.

It was a girl.

At the age of thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing a slightly mature navy blue imperial dress, a tight drop-shoulder sleeveless top, and layered petticoats revealed her tender side; Beneath the brown curly hair were a pair of eyes that looked like emeralds inlaid on the white cheeks.

The girl played with the delicate parasol in her hand as if she was walking among the garden corridors; her cute low heels turned the violent sea water into the soft carpets and tiles of the palace hall, jumping up and down.

"This is really... a grand welcome ceremony."

The smiling girl put her parasol close to her exposed collarbone and praised the rainstorm like a waterfall, "It makes people feel flattered."

Boom—

The moment the voice fell, a pale white thunder fell from the sky and exploded with a loud noise in the boiling waves.

The unmoved girl continued to jump forward; the howling wind kept tearing at her petite body, but she couldn't even move the delicate parasol in her hand, or even her delicate curly hair.

"Hey?"

The girl looked at the calm sea water under her feet in surprise, not knowing when her shoes had been submerged, as if some force wanted to drag herself into the unfathomable seabed.

No... It's not that I want to drag myself in, but something is trying to...

come out.

Boom—

Another flash of lightning pierced the sky and fell into the tumbling sea water.

The girl holding a small parasol stopped, and her big curious eyes looked at the sea water under her feet seriously. The tumultuous waves suddenly began to roll up like a vortex, pushing the waves on both sides higher and higher.

Boom-boom-boom-

The lightning continued to fall one after another, forming a ring on the sea surface, wrapping the vortex rolled up by the waves.

The faint blue light overflowed from the depths of the sea, and it seemed that some kind of malice that had condensed into a substance continued to spread outward, and even the entire waters became full of indescribable unease, as if being peeped by another level of existence. , manipulates, seduces, and spreads unspeakable fear and anger.

The girl still smiled, standing gentle and virtuous in the seawater that had submerged her calf, quietly staring at the seabed full of strangeness.

It's like a guest who comes to visit, waiting for the host to greet him.

Soon, everything around began to change gradually... The raindrops that frantically hit the keyboard, the huge waves that beat the drums, the howling wind sang loudly with the accompaniment of thunderous strings, converged into a movement that opened the door to another world .

Its name is... the sea of ​​the abyss.

The pitch-black door was opened, and along with the green light reflected on the girl's body, His voice came from the end of the unfathomable sea:

"Lu—en—!!!!!!"

………………

Boom—

The bursting thunder lit up the sea swept away by the torrential rain, and the whistling wind rolled up and down the waves; the entire Clovis fleet was up and down from wave to wave, as if it were rolling over mountains and mountains.

Facing the rain-covered sea breeze, William Cecil stood beside the helmsman with a dignified expression, looking at the sailors on the deck who were in command of the captain, first mate and second mate.

"Captain, go back to the cabin!"

The helmsman, who was holding the rudder tightly, shouted, the wind and waves pouring into his mouth made him have to work hard to make a little sound: "It's too dangerous on the deck!"

As for the identity of this "Lord Captain", the entire crew of the Crown is very clear. As Commodore Tarot Cecil's subordinates, they know very well what their old boss wants to do.

And their task is to cooperate with the old boss, let "Lord Captain" steadfastly, and command the Crown back to Beigang unscathed.

"Why didn't you notify in advance?"

Holding the triangular hat and the sword hilt around his waist, William, who did not change his face, didn't seem to have any thoughts of leaving: "Even if it is too sudden to escape, at least you can prepare in advance - why didn't the navigator Announcement?!"

"I don't know. Maybe he didn't expect it to come so soon, did he?"

"Impossible!" William categorically rejected:

"If it's a lookout on an ordinary cruiser, maybe it's really wrong; but this is the Crown. You are all old sailors who have followed my father for many years. How could you make such a low-level mistake?!"

"There is only one possibility - this is not an ordinary storm, which is why the navigator can't warn in advance, because what happened is completely contrary to his common sense!"

When the voice fell, the helmsman instantly showed a frightened expression: "You, you mean..."

The solemn-looking William and the helmsman looked at each other, and the hand holding the handle of the knife was trembling slightly.

"Boom!!!!"

Thunder exploded above the two of them, reflecting two faces full of panic.

Without waiting for William to say anything, there was a sudden burst of exclamations on the deck; the heart-piercing screams could be heard clearly even through the layers of rain.

"Ah ah ah... that, that's not..."

"Don't stand there, come and help me!"

"Watchman, where is the watchman?!"

"Edward! Edward...he...how did he..."

Edward? !

Hearing the navigator's name, William didn't have time to think, and quickly turned his head to look in the direction of the commotion.

Then... he was stunned. First release www.(x81zw)m./x81zw/

On the panicked deck Edward, the lookout in naval uniform, was hung upside down from the mainmast by a long cable; the rope was entangled tightly around his right leg twisted out of shape, his sunken chest, his right arm and neck turned upside down. .

The body washed by the rain over and over hangs in the air, and "gently" beats the mast with the undulating wind and waves.

clap, clap, clap...

The viscous blood poured out of the shattered back of the skull and sprayed onto the crown's sails.

William stared blankly at the scarlet that was soon washed away by the rain. He couldn't believe that Edward, the uncle Edward whom he respected so much, could not maintain his balance on the slippery deck and mast, slipped and was caught by the cable. Lively strangle the bones of the whole body.

He's not even the only one.

Immediately after the navigator, the watchmen of the Crown fell from the observation deck one by one; some hung upside down on the mast, some broke their necks on the deck, and some were strangled by the cables. A strangely shaped inverse cross.

Without exception.

………………

"You actually know me?"

Standing in the middle of the storm, Talia stared at the bottomless darkness, and chuckled softly with incomparable surprise: "The last time someone from the Rune family was outside was a hundred years ago... You are from Where did you hear the name?"

"Or...are you an old friend of my father's? Um...unlikely...he told me personally that all his friends died either in the hands of other guys or in his own hands."

The girl held her cheeks and fell into deep confusion.

The violent sea water began to boil, and a roar came from the bottom of the abyss that glowed green again:

"roll--!!!!"

"This is the exile of Chaos, a traitor who does not belong to the Lord of Blood Magic!"

"Return to your world, and never set foot on the land of rest!"

It was a language beyond human comprehension, not a voice that actually existed, as if there was a huge gill sac spewing foul-smelling pus in the girl's cranial cavity, conveying him through corrosion and clumps of disgusting colors the purpose.

"...Pfft!"

The girl laughed out loud, covering the corners of her grinning lips at the last moment when she was about to become unladylike, and her cheeks showed red dimples.

"What an irritable gentleman... I knew for a long time that I might not be popular, but I didn't expect the reaction to be so strong." ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

Talia shook her head: "As a janitor, you can't be so rude, or you will be considered ignorant by others."

"Even if you must refuse, you should be polite, express your regrets very sincerely, and send gifts of apology and blessings before leaving. This is the way of hospitality."

"Rudely rejecting a guest is an act worse than a beast... Understand?"

Staring at the abyss of the deep sea, the girl's expression gradually turned cold.

The waves are still roaring.

"Maybe there is some kind of misunderstanding between us." Talia suddenly changed the conversation, playing with the sunshade with her little hand, and her pupils had turned into a bottomless scarlet:

"The Rune family has no hostility towards the great Lord of the Abyss and the rest of the land of rest... We are not here to hurt you, on the contrary, we are here to find friends."

"The false gods who proclaimed themselves the Ring of Order have occupied most of the land in the Old World, spreading their stench-smelling thoughts. We are failing every day, retreating step by step, and compromising in order to gain the little dignity we have left. ."

"If you let them develop, it will only be a matter of time before they erode your world." Talia said softly:

"Actually, they're already doing it... aren't they?"

The deep sea is silent, and there is only constant thunder in the gust of wind.

"There is not much time... This is true for you and me, and if you continue to delay, even a dignified death will become a luxury; they will deny us, obliterate us, distort and confuse the great era of the Three Old Gods, make Later generations mistakenly thought it was just a 'wonderful' legend, a legend that could never be proven."

"But now, we still have a chance...and a chance to regain the 'big plan' and bring the Three Old Gods back to glory."

Following the girl's words, the sea suddenly began to boil violently.

"Traitor——Traitor——!!!!"

"That's right, we are traitors." The girl's expression was calm:

"But I'm really curious, apart from the poor elves, how many true God believers are not among the 'traitors'?"

"When I was very young, my father showed me a picture that I still remember vividly - three true gods sharing a feast with their most devout followers; believers feasting and greedy staring at the flesh and blood of the true gods."

"That's us, isn't it?"

"When seeing a higher level of existence, who can restrain the desire to achieve extraordinary?"

"Who would be willing to fall when he realizes that perfection can be achieved?"

"When you taste that unparalleled taste, who can suppress that instinctual impulse?"

"No... Nobody can do it." There was a hint of joy in the girl's expression:

"Because of this, they are the true gods, and they must be the true gods."

"But now, the fallen have united, united under a false false god, trying to kill us all - you must know, and you must have felt it."

Talia stared at the deep sea with a confident arc on the corner of her mouth, hoping that the other party could feel her sincerity, because she is really, very sincere.

The most important thing is that there is no one in this world who can refuse the sincerity of the Rune family, even... them.

The attitude was so low that Talia was even a little afraid that her father would be angry because of this. After all, even in the decisive battle with August, when he was about to lose, he never surrendered to his best friend.

Generally speaking, this kind of behavior is called stubbornness~www.wuxiamtl.com~, but because the final winner is Rune, it is called "unyielding".

Every time she thinks of this, Talia can't help but imagine that if it was her father who lost, she would be able to stay by her dear Anson's side right now, and Lisa would be the one to worry about the two of them all day.

A carefree life, being cared for and cared for by others all the time, is really...it's wonderful.

"Boom!!!!"

The next moment, dozens of thick tentacles suddenly burst out from the waves around the girl, attacking her from different directions.

As if unaware of Talia, the scarlet pupils were still filled with bubbles of happiness.

Puff puff--

The wriggling tentacles suddenly stopped in mid-air, and twitched violently, with yellow-green pus and blood gushing out from their front ends with unstoppable momentum, withering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The huge waves hit, and the rotten flesh that was squeezed to pieces was torn apart, and not even the **** was left, floating in the turbulent sea water.

But the existence lurking in the deep sea didn't care about it, and the tentacles with a strong maliciousness pierced the sea again, opened a **** mouth to the cute girl, revealing the brown and yellow fangs crawling with parasites.

"You want to... stop me?"

The girl was startled at first, as if she saw the most incredible thing in the world, and then she showed a bright smile - just like a rose blooming in the cold winter and twelfth lunar month:

"you……"

"You can try it!"