A pair of huge silver wings cut through the cold wind, swept over the cliff, soared into the sky, and spread its wings. Before anyone had time to react, the figure raised the energy sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword suddenly opened, emitting a blue light: "Hors!" This familiar voice startled Perlis. She raised her head quickly and saw a blue light shadow that pierced through the sky and fell into the crowd of investigators. "boom--" Accompanied by a symphony of explosions and screams, the investigators were blown to pieces. The few remaining men raised their guns belatedly and immediately locked onto the unarmed Pearlis. However, as if it had guessed their decision, the huge silver figure suddenly landed behind Perlis, then quickly spread its wings and wrapped Perlis completely inside. "Bang-bang-bang-" "Da da da da da da-" The huge silver wings blocked all the bullets for Perlis, protecting her safely in this small, safe space.
In the space formed by the steel wings, Perlis turned around trembling and met the familiar black eyes. "Well... little princess, given the current situation, could you please... not kill me first?" Pace Monak's expression was a little awkward. He was always very straightforward, but now he was like a child who had done something wrong. He even avoided Perlis's gaze. But Perlis just stared at him blankly...stared at him...and her crystal clear red eyes were suddenly filled with tears. "Young Master..." ...... 前言 yoooo, this is the author of this book, Mo Ying'er...should I say hello? I suddenly thought of writing a preface, but I don’t actually have much to say... I’ll just say a few words. This book is called "Babel: Pure White Flame". Although it is not my first time to write a book, it is the work I have put the most effort into. Its main tone is indeed not in line with Pineapple Bun's usual style and lacks commerciality, but I believe that if you like traditional literature, you will definitely like this book. Here are some things you should be aware of before reading this book: ★Due to the author's experience as a director (someone has guessed it 233), the narrative rhythm of this book will tend to be [movie montage], with more flashbacks and flashbacks. Therefore, each volume can be regarded as a movie of about an hour and a half. Although it will be a bit slow, if you read a volume from beginning to end, I believe it will be very exciting. ★Compared to some commercial elements and entertainment, this book focuses more on narrative, exploring characters, revealing the world view and other aspects that traditional literature pays more attention to. Therefore, it may be more suitable for readers who are willing to appreciate a little depth in addition to entertainment. ★Readers who love visuals, atmosphere, and smooth, detailed fighting scenes will find a lot of fun in this book. Similarly, readers who love plots and foreshadowing will also find what they want in this book. ★ Actually, before publishing the book, my lovely editor told me, "Please be prepared for the results." Of course, I was also prepared to write this book with love. So I don't really care about the results. I just hope that everyone can interact with me more, so that I can feel a little companionship and give me more motivation in the process of writing the book. (You can also chat with me in the group! The group is pinned in the comment section) Well... at the end: Actually, I also know that this book is not favored by everyone. I will not complain about the current market, popular topics, etc. After all, everything is the general trend, and no one can blame anyone... everyone has to make a living. However, before I am forced by life, I want to create a book that I like as soon as possible and completely according to my own ideas: to feel, to study, and to write (fog).
I claim to have some literary talent, but I am ultimately just a scholar and cannot reshape this turbulent world according to my own ideas. So for me, the meaning of writing is to build an ivory tower for myself, to find a pure land, and to create dreams for myself. This is the closest thing to art in my mind. Although I know that sooner or later there will be a day when I will be forced to give up and be forced to work hard for a living... Now, I just want to make this somewhat selfish dream come true... Okay, this is just a preface, but I’ve said too much. Let me put the ROADMAP of this book at the end! ...... Babel: Pure White Flame Volume Outline (Subject to change according to circumstances) ★Volume 1: Go to the Tower of Babel ★Volume 2: Beyond the Edge of the Cage ★Volume 3: Feast of the False Gods ★Volume 4: Falling Cherry Blossoms Flying Backwards, Cold Steel Breaks ★Volume 5: Searching for the traces of white flowers ★Volume 6 Paradise Lost Under the Black Tide ★Volume 7: The Star-Smashing Breaker ...... I hope I can finish writing this book and fulfill this little dream, and I also invite you to witness the radiance of an idealist together!! Perlis will keep moving forward, and so will I, and hopefully you will too. ENJOY (Book friends group: 258786174) 7) Blooming on the Mountaintop (Part 5) Looking at Perlis's red eyes filled with tears, the already panicked Pace became even more at a loss: "Hey, hey! Don't cry! I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't have lied to you..." However, the bruised and battered Perlis seemed not to hear what Pace said and staggered towards him. "Hey, hey, hey? What's wrong? You can't lose your temper now, okay?" Seeing that Perlis seemed to be about to pounce on him, Pace waved his hands quickly, "If you want to retaliate against me, we can talk about it later. Now--" Before Pace could finish his words, the girl smiled and fell into his arms with tears in her eyes. "Well..." Pace gently caught Perlis's soft body, a little flustered: "Hello..hey! Little princess? Are you okay?"
However, Perlis just closed her eyes gently and there was no sound anymore. Hey... You're not late again! Don't do that... Don't do that! Pace shook Perlis anxiously and patted her face, trying to wake her up: "Little princess! You can't sleep! If you fall asleep you won't wake up! Hey!" "Don't...don't make noise..." Perlis opened one eye slightly and spoke with a weak breath: "I..I'm fine..I'm just..tired..." Then, Perlis closed her eyes, opened her mouth slightly, and fainted completely. "Hey! Are you really okay!? Hey!" Pace checked frantically for a long time, until he saw the rhythmic rise and fall of Perlis's chest, he breathed a sigh of relief. Ah... That's great... I caught up this time... Pace stared at Perlis's sleeping face for a while, then smiled and sighed: "Idiot... You're already so badly injured, why don't you just wait to be rescued?" Looking at the girl who had ended up in such a situation because of him, Pace touched her head distressedly: "Sometimes it's better to just rely on others..." Well, I don't seem to be qualified to say this, but Pace has always been good at making nice remarks. Anyway, she probably can't hear clearly now, so she won't suddenly become sarcastic again, so just let your brother Pace pretend to be powerful once in a while... stupid little white-haired boy. Pess held Perlis gently in his arms, looking at her defenseless appearance like a little baby, his heart was filled with some soft emotions. Lianna... used to like being coaxed to sleep by him... This time, he would not let Perlis become the second Lyanna. What's more, the account with that bastard Venia has not been settled yet. Pace frowned fiercely and focused his attention back on the battle situation in front of him. The hail of bullets outside the steel wing barrier has stopped, and Venia's voice sounded in the whistling wind: "Open your shell and fight me, you rubbish from the Monarch family!" At this moment, Venia was proudly playing with the curved cold steel knife in his hand, shouting under the gaze of all the lords. "Is this the tradition of your Monarch family? Hiding in the tortoise shell, not daring to face the code of blood and steel?" Venia was so happy to get the chance to show off, haha! Anyway, that idiot Pace would definitely not dare to duel with him. He would probably escape soon with the [Dome Wings] he snatched from Ye Lina! This way, he could show off in front of his father and the lord, and make up for his mistake of losing the Monark Mansion. It was a win! Damn! Venia's face, which was not originally ugly, forced out a hideous smile, and then he let out a strange "hehehehe" laugh, which even made the soldiers around him unable to bear to look at it.
Seeing that Pace still didn't move, Venia decided to say a few more words. That way, all the lords would not be able to disagree with him, right? All those who looked down on him will know that it was him: Venia Irenforno, who frightened the traitors of the Monarch family and made them flee. "Hey! Pace Monarch, I want to challenge you to a [Blood and Steel Battle]. Do you dare to..." "I accept (Thebite)!" Before Venia could finish, the steel wings that had been tightly closed suddenly opened, revealing the person behind them: On the cliff at the top of the mountain, Pes was staring at Venia fiercely, with Perlis in his arms. A rising sun was rising slowly behind him, illuminating his silver armor and igniting the flames in his black pupils. This attitude stunned Venia. He didn't expect that Pace would dare to face his challenge directly, and he was not prepared to fight at all... Under the gaze of the crowd, Pess slowly walked to the wooden stake of the execution platform. He gently leaned the sleeping Perlis against the stump, then turned his head and faced Venia. "You want a battle of blood and steel? Come on!" Pace threw the greatsword aside - the Hors, which lacked the power of the element, was just a piece of clumsy iron that he couldn't control. Instead, Pace drew out the axe from his waist, turned it skillfully, and then slowly walked towards Venia. It was this stinky young master in front of him who caused his family to be destroyed... If he and his lackeys hadn't whispered in the Iron Lord's ear, the Monarch family would not have... My father would never... Lianna... wouldn't have... Perlis...will not... Endless rage surged into Pace's brain, and his black pupils seemed to be on fire, brighter than the rising sun behind him. Originally, the energy of [Dome Wings] was only enough to fly up the cliff and add a [Hels], and he still had to think about how to escape. Now he didn't have to think about it. Since it was a [Blood and Steel Battle], as long as he defeated Venia, he could take Perlis away safely. Looking at Pace's burning pupils, Venia's face first twisted, and then suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahahaha!! You don't really think I want to duel, do you? How can you be so stupid, hahaha!! This is an iron fortress! Have you forgotten?" Venia smiled, and suddenly waved his hand, ordering the investigator beside him: "Shoot! Kill these two intruders!" In an instant, a row of black gun muzzles were pointed at Pace, ready to fire. Playing dirty tricks?! Damn, this despicable guy. Pace gritted his teeth and was ready to use the steel wing behind him to block him again. However, before the investigator fired, a deep voice suddenly came from the stands: "No, Venia, you must fight him." When Pace looked up, he saw the Iron Lord Mikhail looking down at everything in front of him, his sculpture-like face unshakable. "Why!! Father!!" Venia roared, turned his head and glared at the Iron Lord. "Because you initiated the [Blood and Steel Contest], and he agreed," the Iron Lord ignored Venia's anger and said coldly, "You call yourself a Thebite, prove yourself, go ahead. (Thebite language)" "He's an intruder! He has no right to be!"
Venia angrily took two steps closer to the stand where the Iron Lord was. Before he reached the stand, a row of guns were aimed at him: "Do as the Iron Lord says, boy," a legion captain gloated, his hands on his hips, as if he had been unhappy with Venia for a long time, "otherwise, no matter if you are a 'general' or not, you won't be very dignified when your head is smashed." “You! You guys…!” Venia stared at the muzzle of the gun pointed at him angrily, but he was completely unable to remain calm. He raised his head, and Mikhail's black pupils were releasing a gaze like the cold wind of Thebes, which made him shudder again. After struggling for a while, Venia snorted and turned to walk towards Pace.
