: 945 Agulola? ‘Alrescha Glacies’!

(If you go to drink and drink! It’s probably going to come back at night, so the routine is updated in advance, and I hope to see friends and friends when I come back!)
String Island, the coast...
The luxurious yacht is frivolous, ‘the sea god’s grave (oceanusgrave)’, as always, flashes the extravagant to the extreme light, illuminating the corner of the string of the island in the waves of the coast...
Wearing a white blazer that never seems to change, Vatola stands in front of the top deck of the 'oceanusgrave', with one hand in his pocket and one hand with a wine glass inside. With the best red wine, Vatola didn't want to taste it.
The hand holding the glass of wine swayed, the red wine inside swayed through the circle of lines, exuding a very delicious drunk, the blue pupil straight staring at a certain direction in front of the string city until two meteors The stream of light flew up there and collided with each other, and Vatola’s mouth was pulled in a curve.
"It’s like raising a donkey, letting the engineers who are being transformed by the surgery fight each other and swallow each other, so that they can get the center of the spirit and deposit it into their own body. Thus, even with the capacity of ordinary human body, it can In the case of overloading, the world that accepts higher dimensional flows comes in, and its spirituality is sublimated and evolved, and finally turned into a true angel!"
It seems that I was associated with that scene. Vatola smiled happily and smiled and closed her eyes.
"Really, this is the case. Things will become more interesting..."
The smile on the face of Vatola who said this sentence gradually became embarrassed. It was filled with a trace of idiots. Obviously, for the 'angels' in his mouth, Vatola not only had no fear of half. It looks like it is still very much looking forward to.
Looking forward to killing one with angels!
"Oh..." With his forehead on his forehead, Vatola smiled for a while, and then quickly pressed down his inner strong sense of enthusiasm and calmed his mind.
"Well. I can't be too excited..." took a deep breath. Vatola said intoxicated: "The current 'angel' is not complete, the center of the spirit has not yet been assembled, not a true angel, and it is also inappropriate for the angel to start. After all, she is because of that The purpose was created..."
The self-talking Vatola suddenly stopped, and lifted his head fiercely, looking at the night sky ahead. In the eyes, a trace of surprise emerged from it.
"This magic... is it speechless? Or is it the ancient city?..." He blinked his eyes, and Wattola, who said so, quickly denied his guess. "No! The magic of the city and the ancient city is not this feeling!"
"But, it is not a wordless and ancient city, on the island of String God, who else can have this degree of magic?..." The expression on the face of Vatola began to become cloudy and clear, and immediately, in In his induction, a magic that is completely no less than the former has also appeared.
"This... is speechless!" Vatola immediately judged who the magic that appeared behind him belonged to.
"What is going on? The magic of two true ancestors, and the other is not the ancient city..." The handsome and straight face slowly sank, and Vatola's eyes fluttered, signaling his inner shake. .
"Go and see..."
Vatola had just made this decision, and the two extremely powerful magics converge at the same time, and disappeared, making his footsteps on the spot.
Looking at the world where the magic appeared, Watola’s face showed a thoughtful look. It didn’t take long for this look to stop, and replaced it with a smile.
"String God Island, it’s really boring, it’s great to come here..."
Having said that, the smile on Vatola's face was even more intense. With such a smile, he slowly turned around and looked at the front of the deck.
"What is it? The fifth true ancestor..."
As the voice of Vatola fell, a storm wave hit the deck of the yacht. When the wind and waves blew, and the scene once again calmed down, Wattora was not far ahead, and already stood on a figure...
The thin clothes were together in the breeze of the night, and the bangs in front of the forehead were slightly floating, silently licking a pair of burgundy pupils, looking at the Vato, who was smiling at himself, without opening...
In his arms, a petite figure lay there, his eyes closed, like a sleeping child, his expression was very serene, and he believed that the person who saw this scene would never believe it, just now, she A whole piece of water on the ground a few hundred meters away is frozen into ice.
"This scene is really nostalgic..." Moutola said with a smile that did not match his expression at all. "When we first met, it seemed like this too? if…"
Looking into the silent voice, looking at the lazy sand, Watola seems curious. "So, she, is it just the master of the magic?..."
Quietly watching Vatola, keeping this way, silently did not answer his question, but a magical force that made the deck cracked, suddenly swelled from his body!
Vatola stunned and looked at him with surprise.
He really didn't think that he would say hello to himself in this way.
However, the next moment, the scene that appeared in front of Vatola made the surprise change on his face become shocked.
"Hey..."
The rich ice blue chill has spread in the space without the slightest precursor!
With no words as the center, it is more accurate to say that the sand is the center, the deck is frozen and covered with a layer of ice!
Then, the body of Lisha flashed a faint blue light. In the light, a figure grew from small to large and gradually emerged from behind without words...
This figure is exactly what Vatola is shocked!
The upper body of the human female, the lower limb of the fish tail, with wings on the back!
Like the mermaid in the glaciers, it is like the queen in the world of snow!
It is the ice beast that has been released once in the body of the sand!
Nowadays, the ice beast once again appears, although it is still released from the body of Laksa, but it is provided with vitality and magic as its roots in the world, but it is replaced by speechless itself!
This is the ‘recognition’ in the inexplicable body of consciousness, just given the silent recognition!
Summon the right of the Ice Beast!
"That is..." Vatola sluggishly watched the huge ice beast appearing in front of himself in the presence of the king, containing unbelievable words, from the depths of his throat, bursting like a vent.
"‘The ale of the enchantress (alreschaglacies)!

The words, the silence that has been silent, finally raised his head.
"You really know this beast..."
When I say the words "playing snakes" from the ideology attached to the body of Lisa, it is faintly aware that Vatola should know her. Now it seems that is not far from ten.
"Tell me! Vatola!" A faint glimpse of Vatola. "Who is the owner of this beast?..."
"Don't you know?..." Vatola has not completely dissipated the shocked eyes and cast a speechless voice.
"That is Aguora's twelfth beast!"
"Agurola?..." The frowning of the wordless, this Agulola, is it the body of consciousness attached to the sand?
"Who is Agurola?..."
"You don't even know anything?..." This time, Vatola's shocked object became speechless, and when he saw the wrinkled face, he suddenly smiled and smiled very happy.
"Even if Agulola and her ‘the ale of the enchantress (alreschaglacies) don’t know, but they have the blood of the true ancestors, your fifth true ancestor is really incompetent...

Without a word of brows, looking at Vatola's eyes was cold, but Vatola did not see it at all, still smiling.
"But it seems very interesting, the fifth true ancestor who knows nothing, interesting, really too..."
"boom!"
The words have not been finished yet, a fish tail flashing with zero ice temperature violently smashed out and squatted on Vatola!

Wow!
Vatola screamed, and the whole body flew up in the air. The body cracked countless wounds and crashed into the distant sea, reddening the seawater in that area.
"Cut..." is a stinking face, not looking at the sea.
Although he had already prepared for the sarcasm of Votola's ugly taste, but at this time, his mood was still terrible.
Cut off the magic provided to the 'alreschaglacies' of the enchantress, silently holding the lame sand of the beast and disappearing on the deck... (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster !