Cthulhu Gonfalon

The colorful ray is turned into a rainbow. In the sky, there are one hanging in the southeast and northwest. Numerous light spots are swelled like rain, but they disappear in the moment of landing. Only those who are infected with them, In order to clearly feel the enthusiasm and vitality that emerged from the bottom of my heart, I was young and young.

The low voice echoed between heaven and earth, as if it was singing, but it was like a beggar, but if you listened specifically, you couldn’t hear anything. It seemed to be just the wind. People who can hear the songs feel warm and warm, just like a hot bath in the winter, there is a kind of warmth that can penetrate into the bones.

The gentle breeze blows gently, but it has an unimaginable penetrating power. Penetrating the clothes also penetrated the flesh and even penetrated the body and penetrated the soul. The whole body and mind inside and outside the people are like being washed a lot. No matter the physical injury or the filth of the soul, they are washed away. It feels like the whole person has returned to the pure childhood, the body is young and healthy, and the spirit is pure and clean. No worries.

The disciples who know the goods will be amazed when they are slightly different. These methods are just common gods. They can spread all kinds of gods and the intensity is so high. How much power is consumed?

The most famous grace ceremony on the mainland of the main plane is the annual Sunshine Festival of the Holy Angel Kingdom. On the day of the summer solstice, the noon of the Lord of Lights will hold a grand prayer throughout the country, and the great sun **** It will also sprinkle God's grace and bless the believers. On the central square of the Holy Light City, the capital of the Holy Angel Kingdom, God's grace will even be intensely turned into a golden drizzle visible to the naked eye, and it will be fascinated all over the world.

Many people in the audience have personally participated in the Sunshine Festival and experienced the grace of the golden drizzle. They thought that the grace of the world was the limit, but did not expect to feel a stronger grace at the award ceremony of the first contest.

"How wonderful..." An old man who had to be whitened closed his eyes and carefully understood the gift of infiltration into his body and mind. He couldn't help but mutter, "I feel like I am back to ten years old..."

The old man’s seat is on the VIP table, a guest specially invited by the Void Mask Church – in fact, everyone who knows him is respectful to him, because he is not someone else, it is the predecessor king of the Holy Angel Kingdom, who just abdicated not long ago. Nile Mulberry.

This Nilo is sixty-seven years old this year. He has experienced many sunshine festivals in his life. He does not know how many times he has enjoyed the grace of the Lord of Light. But even he has never felt such a wonderful grace.

Among the graces that the Lord of Glory has given, the strength is more than this one, but the effect is mostly single, far less rich and comprehensive than this grace.

For the old man who has been dying, he can really appreciate the beauty of childhood, even if it is only a short period of time, it is already worthwhile!

"We are a very kind god, and this time the gods are actually sprinkled together by several gods." Light and shadow are surging around him, turning into the wretched look of the **** of knowledge. Wonderfully, The guards who are close at hand know nothing about it.

Nero turned his head and stared at the number one wanted sinister angel of the sacred angel kingdom that he had heard of in his childhood. He couldn't help but smile.

“The communicator of knowledge is very happy to see you in this situation.” He said with no humbleness, “It is both my pleasure and the joy of the whole kingdom to talk to me calmly.”

Wolverine also laughed. Since the confession of God, He has put down the hatred of the sacred angel kingdom. I will never forget, but I will find an opportunity to retaliate against the sun **** in the future.

It’s just to retaliate. He is not going to kill the sun god. Because He already understands that those who really need hatred, those real enemies, are no longer dead under his sword, or are already dead in the long river of years.

The matter of "revenge" is only a little obsession with him as a mortal. He will not deliberately obliterate this obsession, but will never be affected by this obsession.

For example, Nile Sang, who was the nephew of the Duke of the Holy Fire, was also an enemy of Worth, but in fact, when the Duke of the Holy Fire was smashing the fire, the King’s Majesty was only a What about children?

"Time flies so fast." He looked at the former king who was already hung in front of his eyes and couldn't help but sigh. "Even you are old."

"Yeah, for the great immortal, my mortal is nothing more than the dead leaves on the treetops. Even if I look at it before, it is very unsightly, but it is just a matter of sleeping and eating, it has been quietly falling, grinding Broken into the soil.” Nile Sang sighed. “The spreader of knowledge, if you are interested in returning to your hometown, the sun’s children and grandchildren will hold a grand welcoming ceremony for you.”

Wolverine's eyes flashed a bit, remembering the hometown that had already sunk into the depths of memory, and remembered the childhood and youth.

"Maybe..." He didn't answer positively, and he sighed without a word.

Maybe after waiting to resolve the last point of obsession, He will really go back to his hometown to see if there is a trace of the scene in memory.

Just in the midst of this one-person dialogue, the award ceremony was officially started on the high platform.

Responsible for the award is a lion wearing a armor, his blonde hair is like a sunny sun, the majestic face can not see a little bit of color, but there is a kind of majesty that people can't help but want to admire. Like a born king, born to be above the crowd.

The ceremonies who presided over the award ceremony were a handsome teenager, wearing loose robes, and a long black hair was so soft that women were envious. He didn't carry any weapons or armor, but he had a flute made of bamboo at his waist. Clear and plain, it is not like words, but there is a natural and noble atmosphere, so that people do not feel that he is dressed up.

The prizes that have not yet been released are placed on a suspended emerald platform. The platform is round and hangs innumerable, which is quite strange. But everyone who looks at it doesn't feel that it has any eccentricities, but feels very warm and warm.

"You don't go to the stage?" Nero Sang looked at the few on the stage and couldn't help but laugh.

"It’s good to be happy, I won’t go out to join in the fun.” Wo尓 smiled and shook his head. “I’m just looking at the stage.”

It’s just like watching it under the stage. There’s also a big man dressed up like a flower. At this time, a bear dressed in a negligent blouse and a wine is hard to put on a robes that look like a robes. "Your boss is very polite with me, I don't care about you," and the tall, skinny but short-legged bald head and a fat man with a big mouth and two long beards I smirked hard and didn't know what was so happy.

Farther afield, there are a few figures watching everything here.

“Is it felt? The surge from the source...”

“I feel that the ‘competition’ cleric is about to take shape!”

"Are you sure you still have to do it after all? The big jellyfish's tricks are very powerful!"

"Some things, you must fight for it!"

In the far-reaching darkness, the figure wrapped in the black robe is whispering with a group of strange-looking guys. Their language is weird and awkward, full of uncomfortable feelings. Ordinary mortals will be poisoned if they only hear one or two words. Even a powerful angel, if they hear a few words, they will be completely polluted. A monster that has fallen into evil and is distorted.

They are waiting quietly, waiting for the scheduled opportunity.

The first prize was the third place, and Susie Magnus took the stage under the call of the master of ceremonies. The ceremonial wave waved the highlights of her wonderful games in the air, and then introduced the female samurai from the Principality of the Thunder, highly praised her integrity and brave style.

In the applause of the audience, Susie took over his prize from the lion.

A golden card with numbers - this is a special exchange card for the Void Mask Playground. You can exchange money for the corresponding number at the exchange place; a beautiful pendant to the pole, the magical light shining above is so strong that you want to flash Eyes of the human eye; there is also a bronze medal that also shines with magical light.

Needless to say, money is not only said that the medal is not only reinforced with magic, but also has a constant "never wear" attribute, and can also cast a spell for treating moderate injuries every day, which is a very practical magic item.

Among the rewards, the highest value is probably the pendant, which not only enhances the wearer's physical fitness, but also allows the wearer to maintain the strength of the calm, but without losing the heroic spirit, often because of the psionic surge It is troublesome, and sometimes Sustain, who is elemental because of the eruption of psionics, is the treasure she has been searching for.

Because the magic of the instructions was attached to all three items, Susie knew the purpose of using it as soon as he got it, and he could not help but be overjoyed. She hurriedly put on the pendant and felt that the psionic history, which was originally forced to be suppressed by the armor, eased for the first time and almost burst into tears.

After wearing the pendant, she eagerly took off her helmet, and the clear face that had always been hidden under the helmet appeared in front of everyone.

Because of the lack of sunshine, her face looked pale, but the excited and excited smile on her face added a lot of beauty to her original looks.