Chapter 1124: The Elven Prince Is Immortal (1)
Bite! Collect all the Emperor's Soul Fragments 1!
Bite! Gain 100 opinion!
"Your Majesty, you originally had 1102 points of opinion, and you used 100 points to draw props, but this time you completed the task perfectly and satisfactorily and added 100 points, so you now have a total of 1102 points of opinion."
The sound of the system is particularly flattering.
Fenghua nodded dispensably: "Oh, I know." ”
The system waiting for Her Majesty the Empress was a little confused, "Gone? ”
"I don't draw props, let's die."
System: "Boom." ”
Fenghua raised his eyebrows, glanced at him, and said in a slightly impatient tone: "Why are you still stunned?" ”
The whole body of the system is full of grievances: "Start moving on to the next world...... Boom. ”
Her Majesty: "Fuck your sister." Will you give me another try? ”
System: "Boom." ”
Fenghua: "......"
Pitch dark night.
A castle of distant Western European mythology, in the cold and bleak moonlight, exudes the dangerous smell of mysterious antiquity.
Like a blood-rich rose, it blooms quietly in the corner of the castle.
A nightingale perched on the steeple of the castle, singing faintly.
In the dark night, the moonlight pours in through the attic window, inadvertently illuminating the castle as dark as night.
The inside of the castle is more ornate than the dark purple mystical exterior, the obsidian floor seems to refract streamers, and in the middle is a large red carpet depicting roses, which stretches from the castle gate to the palace.
At the end of the red carpet are a few steps, on which is a seat of a European chaise longue inlaid with precious dark gemstones, like a throne.
On the seat was a lazy figure of a woman in a black court tuft.
His hands rested on the armrests of the chair intertwined with dark gold and dark red, supporting his head.
The woman's eyes were closed, her long, thick curly black eyelashes hung down, and her snow-white and delicate face did not have a trace of blood.
The long burgundy hair is like blood, gorgeous and charming.
The hem of the court tunic skirt was long and dragged to the ground, and the dark silver intricate patterns reflected the mysterious and dark streamer.
The sleeping woman woke up and stretched lazily, "Hmm......"
When you open your eyes, you will see a dark and mysterious castle, empty.
Looking at the outfit on his body, Fenghua guessed that this world might be the West.
She admired the magnificent, empty castle, with its black tutu and intricate silver pattern skirt brushing the obsidian floor, the dome of the castle was a painted fresco of ancient Western European romanticism, and the walls around it were covered with paintings with beautiful gilt borders.
While mentally saying to the system, "Start receiving memories." ”
This is Western Europe.
In mythology, darkness and light are opposed.
Unfortunately, the original owner was none other than Frances, the goddess of darkness.
Frances and her sister, Stephanie, the goddess of light, guard the kingdom of Western Europe.
However, in the hearts of these human beings, light symbolizes beauty and hope, while darkness can hide everything and symbolize sin.
Crime is often committed in the dark.
Therefore, Frances, as the goddess of darkness, is not loved by humans.
The power of God is related to people's beliefs, and no one likes Frances, so Frances's power is getting weaker and weaker, and she has to be forced into a deep sleep......
Frances's sister, Stephanie, the goddess of light, became the god of human faith, and her power grew stronger, eventually guiding and leading mankind to establish an empire on which the sun never sets.
There, there is no darkness, but always light.