Ark: The Cycle of Light and Darkness

"Glass Gallondenard……"

This was the first sight and the first sound that the red-haired Sakaz heard after opening the door to the room.

He probably didn't expect that there would be someone here at this time, and that he would be waiting for him. Enma was surprised for a few seconds before he put on a remedial smile on his face.

"Lori Antres! It's great to see you safe and sound, I thought——"

"——You thought your brother had been killed by me, right?"

A cold voice sounded. Yan Mo looked behind him and saw a figure that was exactly the same as the person in front of him.

"Wait...Lorikstos! why are you here——"

If he was forcing a smile just now, there is already a trace of undisguised fear in the eyes of the Balrog now: the two red-eyed demons, even in the case of a sneak attack, may not have much advantage.

"I should be the one to ask you this question, Galondenar."

Sarkaz, who was sitting directly in front of the Balrog, stared straight at the compatriots in front of him and narrowed his eyes:"This is the Fenrir Center - I believe you are not confused enough to know how many approval procedures are required to enter here. , to pass, right?"

Looking at the figure wearing a windbreaker, and more importantly, looking at the pair of eyes staring closely at him, the young Enma himself didn't even notice that his originally steady breathing began to become slightly hurried.

"Lorian Tris, I - of course can explain it all."

Silently holding the triangular object in his pocket, Balrog was trying his best to organize his words:"Right now, Venus is in chaos. I have received approval to mobilize troops to quell this commotion."

"I'm afraid it's difficult to explain why you are here, and this is not a place to mobilize troops."

The scarlet eyes scanned the target in front of him with a sense of permeating oppression. The murderous aura on the red-eyed demon gradually converged and solidified, and finally, like a sword about to be unsheathed, it locked Galondenar right in front:"Except for those three, no one can set foot in Fenrir Center without permission—even the Royal Court candidates."

The young Enma lowered his head, and his red bangs covered half of his forehead, making it difficult for people to see his expression clearly.

"Loriantelius... I thought your brother had already killed you... and would at least imprison you forever. Gallondenar looked at the person in front of him, not caring about the environment surrounded by the two of them:"To be honest, your foolish and loyal brother may be really good at fighting, but in my mind, you are the real one." 'instability factors'’"

Having said this, Balrog shook his head.

"But you are not enough - otherwise, why do you think I haven't chosen to escape until now?"

——Bang!

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground sounded outside the center, causing the two brothers of the Red-Eyed Demon to look at each other, and then the constant stream of sounds made their expressions change slightly.

Soon, a dozen three-meter-tall mechanical armors surrounded the place from all directions. The weapons in their hands were silently raised and aimed at the location of the three people.

"Galondenar, how dare you——"

"That's right - the power armor that is enough to make a steam knight admire it is actually so vulnerable on the inside. Balrog, who had regained his composure, glanced around with an indifferent look:"There are fifteen of the most cutting-edge 'Skulls', and even you can't deal with them.""

"It's a pity that without the pilot's mechanical armor, you will only ruthlessly obey the orders of the royal court (me) - here, you are trapped animals fighting, isolated and helpless."

Suddenly, a voice came from the armor at the front.

"Apart from the counterfeit items in your pocket, you have no other means."

"I'm curious - when you say you are alone, do you mean yourself, Galondenar?"

————Dividing line————

In a small cafe in Francis City, two Sakaz were sitting opposite each other.

They have exactly the same face, and their twin-like looks are interesting and a bit weird. If the two of them didn't drink coffee sequentially, people around them would probably think that there was a mirror placed on one of the seats.

"Ferdinand was dead, and the Rhineland Viceroy acted quickly - the weapons that had been sent to Saluzzo had been 'lost', and she seemed to have offered Rossetti a bargain that he could not refuse."

"Technology related to mobile cities... Rossetti needs this as a gift to return to Syracuse, and he can also take the opportunity to make some modest demands to the Sicilian lady."

"Our goods can knock on the door of Syracuse through Rossetti, and Saluzzo also has the intention to show us goodwill."

"ha! It is clear that we are the ones who really started this dispute."

"——Do you really think they don't realize it? Or - do you think you are smarter than that Sicilian lady?"

The form of the conversation was funny and interesting, but the content was top secret. However, what reached the ears of outsiders was that the two Sakaz were discussing trivial things on the streets of Colombia.

"……I understand the situation, thank you for your hard work."

Sakaz, who was wearing a coat, drank the coffee on the table in one gulp, stood up, straightened his collar, and at the same time patted the figure next to him who was exactly the same as himself, but had become very pale.

"——You're welcome, be safe."

The sound of wind chimes rang when the door was opened, and the melodious music in the coffee shop was still there.

On the seat, only a coffee cup that was still warm was left.

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