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Up to now, Ye Qingxuan finally understand the meaning of Mary.
Resurrection is not a Leviathan.
It would not be in a ......
Ye Qingxuan alchemical interpretation of the matrix, which read the remaining messages that will be re-excavated buried in the long past dark pieces, bit by bit, piece together the truth has become the closest prototype.
Why God Arthur Gordon cause of the failure, so far unknown.
But now it seems, Tang art of God I am afraid that does not fail, it would be better to say ...... because accidents pause.
All the smooth operation of the alchemical matrix indicate this.
Everything is like Hermes had envisaged it, be the perfect, everything is ready, differing only in the last crucial step.
- Arthur will become natural disasters.
Leviathan consciousness has been erased, the Leviathan of all forces have been separated out, differing only in the endless power given to Arthur.
But everything has chosen an awkward stop at this step.
Step away, they like a world of difference.
We do not know exactly what happened, but the end result will be like that for all to see.
The failure was sealed in the shadow of Arthur's Avalon palace, but the owner lost the power of Leviathan, can only become a cyclical phenomenon, constantly trying to gather toward the core, trying to complete the final step can not continue forever.
This is the cause of everything.
Since then, hundreds of years of pain and suffering, are therefore beginning.
As long as he still exists, there Leviathan force will never dissipate, will continue, and return again and again again.
The most ridiculous is that for hundreds of years, to prevent the Arthur to take the final step ...... it is his heirs, heirs inherited the curse of dragon's blood.
On the one hand, the history of the royal family continue to reinforce the image of Avalon seal.
On the other hand, they used the blood of the dragon rich royals as bait, the extraction power of Leviathan, then attached together to destroy the victim to delay indefinitely the completion Teng God surgery ......
This is a paradox.
No dragon's blood people, not control of Anglo homeland defense front, blocking the return of Leviathan force. But people have dragon's blood, but that is absolutely not resist Arthur's commands from the Leviathan .......
Blood from Leviathan to bring their strength, but also brought a curse born.
Ye Qingxuan like the former, even if the face is only a few drops of blood Leviathan, and no power of resistance. Heaven's blood if not without fear decay of the iron, Ye Qingxuan simply can not get rid of the threat of a curse.
Once the descent rich enough to awaken Slam, then sleeping dragon blood will gradually penetrate the host animal consciousness, to break the mental stability, resulting in abnormal personality, like Mary in general, into madness.
Ye Qingxuan silent for a moment, suddenly looked up, look to the history of the East in the hands of the bottle, the eyes become more and more indifferent.
"- no matter what you say?"
Bottle silhouette shaking a bit, quickly explained: "!! Say the say of what I know to tell you."
Ye Qingxuan sigh, waving.
Stone smiled, raised his hand, rapid shaking the bottle to play.
So he can play like.
There would not have a chance to let go.
So shake every day, cultivate body and mind, he thought he could re-live a hundred years ......After the fire water crest of flowers, brought beyond the limits of suffering and pain, brought together the Inquisition centuries of wisdom, unreservedly applied in the dark of the main body of the king.
Hoarse curse, roaring in pain, weak moans, in the end, no sound.
As if dead.
Stone stopped the action.
Ye Qingxuan coldly looked at the bottle: "? Now, you have nothing to add to it such as, why do you want to control the trouble to Mary, she took pains to the shadow of the Palace of Ruewalong?"
Silhouette bottle of pain twitching for a long time, struggling to sound.
"Shell ...... Arthur needs a new shell ......"
Bottle and then not conceal villain, all his knowledge are all saying: "Arthur has hardly sustain, and his body has been going necrosis, and seal together ...... want to be free, to be replaced a with a new shell ...... "
Long silence, Ye Qingxuan sitting on the ground, tilted his head, lit cigarette in mouth, looked cold.
"Unfortunately, you should early to say."
Stone hint, went off on their own, frantically shake the bottle to play.
Stillness, Ye Qingxuan quietly smoking a cigarette, his face grim.
He finally understood why the plotters Maxwell.
He must kill Elizabeth.
have to.
Elizabeth dragon blood is too strong a.
She ought to have tortured died fifteen years ago, but Hermes continuation of his life, also continued the curse - Dracaena grow over time, if Ye Qingxuan not mistaken, Elizabeth descent purity, even beyond the limit.
She kingdom in order to smooth the transition to the hands of Mary, will not hesitate to become a monster himself.
At the same time, she also became Arthur's spare body ......
After Maxwell ruthless delicate, Elizabeth Dragon gun was killed, the body of the dragon blood began to corrupt, it has been unable to use. So, Arthur left with a choice ......
Mary.
In order to control Arthur, king dark main launch in advance, intended to control in the hands of Mary, stress Arthur into submission.
Otherwise, if successful revival of Arthur, harness the power of Leviathan, the king of the ground forces of heaven and hell combined scepter, then there will be no any chance will be in the hands of his control.
Unfortunately, the tricks.
He has been discarded.
Or, from the outset, Arthur did not trust him.
So ......
Ye Qingxuan rise to dark staring dome top head.
Now, it all too late?
Dark, Lancelot lit the flame.
Flame jumping,
His face lit up, there are ten steps on the steps outside, leaning against the withered man beside the throne. And, on the throne ...... that has lost its king breathing.
Seems aware of the arrival of the, withered, decadent man raised his eye pupil, he looked over.
Lancelot brow expression, just head down, into the flame lantern, the lantern will tighten on the ground. Soft light from which light up, illuminating the crumbling throne hall.
He raised his head, sword in the stone wall across the barrier formed, look to the old man:. "Maxwell, long time no see."
Maxwell whispered sneer, shook his head, "it really is you."
"Ok."Lancelot nodded slightly, and recognize the time did not feel ashamed, nor any of embarrassed.
As always, indifferent.
He just looked at Maxwell, he looked lost at random on the steps of the swords of silence, for a long time, sighed softly, "Over the years, I still do not understand why you chose the sword in the stone."
"What's not to understand?"
Maxwell responded indifferently: "Originally, you should get a sword in the stone, but your heart, I have embers of original sin."
"I?"
Lancelot was Maxwell laugh, "I thought, compared with you, I think I considered morally perfect."
"Do not humiliate moral, and Lancelot."
Maxwell sit and watch him: "If I was not mistaken: When you choose a family in her sister's life and family happiness, is not it white crow ......?
You secretly sold to Mission leaf Lanzhou, your father had to face the cruel choice between family and daughter, after the forced expulsion of the daughter, overwhelmed, chose self a break.
Throughout, the only achievement only you. "
. "Father too weak, he had forgotten the fate of Lancelot home" Lancelot still indifferent: "Ye Lanzhou presence would ruin everything - regardless of the family must be preserved."
Maxwell could not help but laugh, "I want to congratulate you, got it. You've got a family, why then crave more?"
"Master of all ages for the royal Xiaosi, I am no exception."
"Yes ah, but you loyal to the emperor and others are just not the same ......"
"The beginning, this is the fate of the family Lancelot, is wrapped around the blood curse ...... we are cursed more than just the country and the royal family, Maxwell, and we ......"
Lancelot Lengran asked: "But what we have not committed any mistake we gave everything to Anglo, but reduced to the point where even the inheritance to be cut off?!.
We are born to be forced himself into the cage, the ancient master of the house are just a pair of armor prisoner, struggling, to give everything, even the heirs have to sacrifice ...... when Christine was born that day, everyone all singing and dancing, but you know how much pain?
She has been guilty that they are not men, can not inherit Lancelot's armor, then why should I want to make her heritage fate this tragedy?
Tell me, Maxwell, to seek relief what is wrong! "
"Your ancestors, including the glory trampled upon it? Include selling everything, including the surrender to natural disasters?"
Lancelot finally laughed, sneered:
"This country is not that natural disasters had created it?"
Maxwell was silent, bowed his head, self-deprecating laugh: "It was my fault, why do you keep pulling these things do not make sense of intrigue so many years, his mind becomes unexamined, and even their true colors can remember?.
You set that can be used to meet their own logic, Lancelot, but for me it is completely shit.
If not, then someone reminded, I have almost forgotten ......
- wrong is wrong, even if it is called to the overall situation, the error must usher in liquidation, or 'right' there is no meaning of existence.
Time to linger too long,We have forgotten why initially all become such. "
He paused, showing a trace of the cold eye pupil intended to kill: "I should have figured this point, Lancelot, unfortunately, determined too late."
"Yes ah, you will eventually choose the killing king."
Lancelot looked at him: "I underestimated you, after all ...... just clues, will make you wary ahead of time once I thought I could never beat you - whether it is your sense of smell or determination, are horrible. .
I am really afraid ah Maxwell. "
Maxwell shrug:
"Sorry, born that way."
Lancelot looked down, sighed, "If not you, Your Majesty should have a resurrection, there is no need to waste such a long time."
Silence, Maxwell stunned, for a long time, raised his head, narrowed eye pupil.
"Lancelot, ...... what you say?"
"Did you forget something?"
Lancelot looked at him, looked back, waved toward the outside of the palace, calling softly:. "Come on, Your Highness."
Lancelot in the call, the thin boy came from outside the door, holding a hard way for him too huge iron box, looked around sheepishly.
When the moment he appeared, Maxwell's face changed.
Prince!
It was forgotten for all the prince, that was born deformed, mentally retarded can not grow up ......
Lancelot reached out and touched the prince's hair, looked up at Maxwell, "I know you in order to exclude possible support him in advance poisoned, but ...... after all he is the blood of King Arthur ah."
"Lancelot uncle, where is my sister?"
Prince crouched in terror behind Lancelot, timidly looked haggard Maxwell, finally, look to the top of the throne: "?? Mom how why she did not speak."
"Do not worry, Your Majesty asleep."
Lancelot softly to comfort him, raised his hand, pointing Maxwell: "Is that bearded guy harm Your Majesty."
"Lancelot !!!"
Maxwell roar: "It's not too late back you know what you are doing it!!"
Lancelot ignored him, just head down, murmuring in Prince ear: '? Your Highness, you want to protect a mother. "
Prince watched in horror a Maxwell, by his angry look scared, exhausted courage nod:
"miss you."
So, Lancelot smiled.
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