"This is!?"
Upon seeing the appearance of the girl who looked exactly like Agulola, Watra couldn't hide his astonishment at all. # Ice & Fire # Text
But after a while, Watra smiled.
He smiled very happily.
"I see, His Majesty actually brought you here?" Watra said happily, "So, which one are you?"
Vatra made this inquiry.
The fairy-like girl stared at Watra, her eyes were calm.
However, the girl still answered Watra's question.
"I am No.10, the puppet of the Fourth True Ancestor's tenth beast kin."
The girl introduced herself like that.
Yes.
No.10.
This girl was one of the twelve Yanguang Nighbor. Like Agulola, she was the Fourth True Ancestor's base body, and the fourth True Ancestor's beast kin was sealed in her body.
"Are you No.10?"
Watra glanced at the fairy-like girl as if he wanted to swallow No.10.
Naturally, Number Ten would have noticed this.
"Do you want to swallow me? Snake Man? "
No.10 looked straight at Watra. He wasn't afraid of Watra's gaze at all. His expression was as calm as an ancient well.
"How can that be?" Watra shook his head and said sincerely, "You don't belong to me, but to that person."
Watra understood the reason why Garda brought No.10 to Flux God Island.
And Watra was happy about it.
Because, as Garda said, if what she was going to do was really what Watra imagined, it was definitely not a bad thing for Watra.
"So you can let me have a taste of God's Child first, right?"
Garda confirmed in a tone that sounded like she was compromising with Watra.
But in fact, even if Watra didn't allow it, Garda didn't care, right?
However, by then, she would have to eliminate Watra first, and then contact Rozen.
For Garda, this wasn't something that she would back down from.
Even if the opponent was the existence closest to the True Ancestor.
Of course, Vatra understood the situation.
But now, Vatra couldn't object anymore.
Watra only wanted to know one thing.
"What about number six?"
Watra asked with a smile on his face.
There were a total of twelve base bodies. Apart from the nine that had been absorbed, there were still three left.
One of them was Number Ten.
One of them was the twelfth Agulola.
The only one left was Number Six.
In other words, other than number six, the rest of the matrix had already appeared.
And that base body, just like Number 10, was in the Chaotic Realm, being managed by this girl who was once a Kurfürst.
Now that No.10 had appeared, where was No.6? Of course, Vatra was curious.
What a pity
"Number Six is no longer with me."
Garda directly told him about this matter.
"Gone?"
Vatra narrowed his eyes.
In the end, Number Ten explained the reason in an indifferent tone.
"Unlike individuals like us who don't want to live, Number Six and Number Twelve both have a reason to exist in this world. Although Number Six doesn't want to live and have her own life like Number Twelve does, Number Six's life has already been dedicated to that insignificant Great Cause. So, Number Six has already left the Chaotic Realm long before this."
This was what Number Ten had said.
"Is that so?"
Watra seemed to remember the different experiences of Number Six and the rest of the matrix and looked at Garda.
"Did Her Majesty allow Number Six to leave?"
Vatra made this inquiry.
At least, Watra didn't believe that Number Six could escape from Garda's control without her permission.
Garda immediately nodded.
"That girl's way of existence is interesting. Since the Primordial has been sealed, the plan to use the matrix as a deal to conclude a peace treaty with the Fourth True Ancestor won't work. So, there's no harm in letting her go."
It was because of this reason that Garda let Number Six leave without permission.
"Anyway, she will come back sooner or later." Garda said with some pity, "As long as she continues to persist in that way of existence, she will come to visit this Special Area of Demons sooner or later."
Garda's words made Number Ten fall into silence.
"That's really regrettable."
That was all Vatra could think of.
"You may retire here, Wattla." Garda glanced at Walter and said with a meaningful smile, "Perhaps, you will also be able to participate in a good entertainment activity."
Hearing this, Watra couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
"That's really something to look forward to."
After leaving these words, Vatra bowed once more before his body turned into a golden mist and disappeared.
This meant that Watra had indeed compromised and was prepared to watch from the sidelines.
Garda and Number Ten watched as Vatra left.
"Well, the person in the way is no longer here."
Jia Da turned her head and looked at the scenery of the entire Flux God City in front of her. Then, she asked indifferently.
She asked indifferently, "What are you going to do next?"
The person Garda asked was naturally Number Ten.
Number Ten closed her eyes and opened them after a while.
"I'm going to see the youngest sister that we've placed our hopes on."
Number Ten replied.
On the other hand, Garda smiled as if she had expected this answer.
"In that case, you can go."
Garda let Number Ten go.
"Thank you."
Number 10 faintly replied, then turned around and left.
Garda didn't look back at the enchanting girl, she just looked ahead.
Over there, there was an average-sized campus.
"The festival is about to begin."
Garda mumbled to herself expectantly.
"Let's continue."
"Let's continue our previous banquet."
After half a year, the banquet named Banquet of Flame visited the city again.
However, this time, there wouldn't be any vampire infection. There would only be friction and conflict between fates.
Of course, there was one thing that was certain.
That was, a disaster that would affect the entire Flux God Island was coming.
And there were two people at the center of this disaster.
One was a boy who fought against fate.
The other was a girl who compromised with fate.
"Nangong Yaori."
"Nangong Nakamura."
Garda called the siblings by their names.
"What kind of fate will you face after this?"
Garda was looking forward to it and excited about it.
"Let's wait and see."
After saying that, Garda turned around, as if she had merged with space, her figure slowly disappeared, and soon after, she also completely disappeared.
In Flux God City, the atmosphere of the Rippling Courtyard festival was still spreading, and it seemed so lively everywhere.
But this festival was destined to not be peaceful.
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