Climb the stairs through the streets of Mond and walk briskly to the Zephyr Cathedral at the highest point in the Liberty Capital.

When she reached the door of the Knights of the Zephyr, the minaret of the cathedral’s carved jade ballast was clearly visible.

The magnificent cathedral was built by the nobility to assert their status.

Would the god of wind, who can teach people freedom, really love such a luxurious temple?

The one who called himself in Mond [Trick Demon God. Merlin]’s Zhou Yun, will he let out mocking laughter when he sees this scene?

This thought suddenly flashed in Ying’s mind, and he lost his mind for a moment.

“Ying! Be careful!! Paimon hurriedly reminded.

Ying collided head-on with a person.

Boom——————

Ying’s forehead hurt and she fell to the ground.

“Ah——————” a brown-haired girl fell across from Ying, rubbing her flushed head.

“Huh? Is it an honorary knight? The brown-haired girl exclaimed and quickly stood up.

“Sorry! I’m sorry! I was thinking about things and didn’t look at the road. The girl hurriedly bowed and apologized.

Ying rubbed her head and stood up.

“Huh? It’s Erin! Paimon saw the brown-haired girl’s face and was surprised.

A trainee knight of the Knights of the Zephyr in Mond, Irene, who targets the head of the piano.

“Long time no see, Paimon.” Erin stood up and greeted the white-haired elf beside Ying.

“What is Erin going to do?” How is he as absent-minded as Ying. Paimon asked curiously.

Erin smiled slightly embarrassed, with a slight blush on her face.

“Commander Qin gave me the task of escorting the caravan. This was my first time on a mission, and I was a little nervous. ”

“Then you have to come on! Strive to become a true knight! Paimon clenched his hands and cheered for Erin.

Erin blushed and waved at the two: “Then I’ll go first.” Paimon, Honorary Knight goodbye. ”

With that, she walked quickly towards the gates of Mond.

Ying blinked, looking at Erin, who was a little bit away.

A strange feeling arose in my heart.

It was a serendipitous premonition, and she seemed to sense the steepest change in fate.

Ying shook her head, banishing the thoughts from her head.

“It’s really strange, after reading those diaries, these things are all in my head.” She muttered in a low voice and turned to walk towards the Zephyr Cathedral.

…..

The harsh north wind blows on the frozen soil.

Inside the Winter Palace under the sight of the Ice Queen.

The delicate white-haired mechanic, sitting on the hands of the stout puppet, presented his own report.

The Ice Empress’s gaze skimmed over the report written on a blank piece of paper.

A moment later, the report submitted by the executive “puppet” was frozen by frost.

The god who no longer loved the man waved his hand gently, and the report turned into frost and dissipated little by little.

The figure of the Ice Empress also disappeared into the warm darkness of the depths of the Winter Palace.

After about a few tens of minutes, a foolish consul entered the palace.

From the “captain” who is the chief to the “skirmisher” and “lady” who is active in the distant Inazuma to the “son” at the end, all of them have actually expired.

Eleven consuls, sitting in their respective places.

“How? Actually let me run back from Inazuma? The executive, codenamed “skirmishers,” said with a slight anger.

Gongzi shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: “Since it is the order of the Empress.” I naturally have to comply. ”

The skirmish snorted with slight disdain.

With her eyes closed, the pure and ignorant girl Columbia gently opened her slender lips.

“Some ancient memories have been awakened.” She said softly.

The voice was ethereal and surrounded the church for a long time.

“Didn’t you hear? It was an ancient song that began to be hummed everywhere 6,000 years ago. The girl looked at the other ten archons in confusion.

Gongzi Dadalia trembled slightly, and he felt a hint of horror from the girl’s words.

“Six thousand years? It won’t be that guy…” the skirmisher’s tone was still harsh

But Gongzi actually saw fear in the eyes of the skirmishers.

“Hey, hey, hey! You immortals don’t be riddlers! Gongzi complained.

At this moment, the “Harlequin” Piero, who was ranked as the commander, came out of the darkness in the depths of the solstice winter.

“The Empress has already given the order.”

Harlequin’s voice echoed inside the Hermitage

“What the hell happened?” Dadalia felt the seriousness of the atmosphere and asked in a low voice.

“A record submitted by Mond’s ‘Catherine’. Traveler Ying deciphered a diary. The puppet replied softly.

“Diary?” Gongzi showed confusion.

“A diary that belonged to the most ancient demon god six thousand years ago.” Harlequin declared.

“Six thousand years …. The diary of the demon god, isn’t that the same generation as the old man Morax. Gongzi couldn’t help but be shocked.

Harlequin nodded slightly: “The most ancient demon god has the power to hold a similar fate, and it will not be an accident that his diary is interpreted.” ”

“In addition to your current tasks, you are responsible for collecting this paper.”

Harlequin placed a few pieces of paper on the table.

“What is it? It seems to be a poem? Gongzi stepped forward and asked.

On the paper is a row of quaint text in poetry format.

“It’s a love poem…” Harlequin’s cheeks twitched slightly.

“Who wrote love poems to whom?” Gongzi was even more curious.

“…… The most ancient demon god six thousand years ago, wrote a love poem to Her Majesty the Empress…”

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