Throne of multiple space

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"Throne of multiple spaces"

A man rushes to the armor that sticks to the skin as if it bites into the bone. Run up the cobblestone stairs, stop at the landing, poke one knee, place the long spear of your hand on the transparent glass landing, lower the black helmet, and report to your Lord, however. Only the situation was reported, paying attention to the smooth tongue.

"Report from the sights. The savior, I'm still alive!"

After saying that, the man rang his armor, turned his heels back, and ran down the stairs, fluttering the flag on his back.

The flag was "Yongle Tongbao" with multiple coins drawn in black on a yellow cloth.

The man who cuts the golden skull in half pours turbidity avoidance, and drinks it all at once nods the report in an armor that has the characteristics of Western and Eastern armor, nods with one, and the stairs stretched around his ceiling. I was looking up.

In other words, regardless of gravity, his throat screaming ceiling was reported to his Lord in the opposite direction.

Then another man runs up the cobblestone stairs, this time stopping his legs at a landing like a board of light, superimposing his fists and palms on top of each other.

"The savior is in contact with the ideation."

The man who reported to another Lord again, like the man in armor, turned his heels and fluttered the flag on his back, and ran down the stairs. One letter of "Wei" was flying there.

He wore an armor of iron plates tied with leather straps, squeezed his chin's slender beard, and the other Lord nodded.

"Do you think the savior can live,' Sowa'?"

A man wearing a golden crown from his head over the cheeks of his face looks at a man with full hair.

He threw the skull cup into the air, and the skull cup floated in the air and stopped as if there was something invisible there.

"What do you think of'Sovi'unu? Will the savior be a part of our ambition?"

The answer was to a hungry big man who drinks from a large barrel like a jar. He laughs loudly with a mouth that is no different from what he looks like, and then he says.

"If the child isn't awake yet, it's not a story. The strategy depends on how he gets into my wisdom. If he's not awake, incorporate it into his ambitions. And since the Messiah will be in a longer battle, we can't incorporate it into our strategy. "

A man wearing a dale and putting a drop of sake on his beard with white hair.

"There is a point in the opinion of Soran. There is no point in counting those who are not in the force. If you do not pay attention to the entire war situation, it will be boring as a general."

Such a man looks at Sowa and Sovi from between the strings that hang down from the crown. His clothes were not armor but were golden and embroidered with dragons and peacocks.

One more person pinches his mouth.

"Why don't you look at the situation? The word" Soma "is correct, but the point of the spear, which is our greatest weapon, is sharpened.

Isn't it fun to wait for it? "

They wore black curly hair and leather armor that imitated sculptures on his body.

"If you're saying such a generous thing! The situation is imminent!"

The indignant man has a petite but neat look, with a distinctive bicorne on his head, black military uniform, and white trousers. He has a red cloak wrapped around his body from above.

The little boy once again saw what he said and did.

"The opinion of'Soyou'is also the best, though I don't think we have any grace left."

Men dressed as if they had come out of each era have a bitter face.

And, a mysterious person appeared there. It is an elongated object in which two lines of light rotate around a red iron ball to draw a rough spiral.

"I will report"

And the object spoke to them what a word.

"The savior seems to have been attacked by a senior demon."

When I made a report, the object disappeared momentarily from the spot. It's as if nothing was there.

Sowa gets a skull cup again. Rather, as the cup itself moved into his hand, a muddy liquor came up like a fountain.

When I drank it in one bite, Sowa stood up and flipped the crimson cloak.

"I have to ask other people for their opinions. It's because of the world that can't be moved by the opinions of this" multi-dimensional world ", the opinions of the future, and the unu."

Other kings nodded to this.

It was returning from each throne to each place.

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