Chapter 489 Kano, Best, Son of the Sun God

"Best."

"Is this a fairy tale world?"

In the fairy tale world in the painting, the sun is like liquid gold, pouring down from the boundless blue sky, shining gently and brilliantly on every inch of the land.

A few white cotton-like clouds wander leisurely in the sky. They have different shapes, like sheep wandering in the sky, or like the strange sailing boats in children's dreams.

The endless grassland is dotted with colorful flowers, red like fire, yellow like gold, blue like the sea, and purple like roses. They bloom one after another, exuding bursts of refreshing fragrance.

Kano took a deep breath.

The floral scent is very authentic.

This is like a real world.

In the distance of this fairy tale world, you can see a majestic castle. It is very spectacular. The spire reaches into the sky. The city walls shine golden in the sun. It is surrounded by a vast magical forest with tall and straight trees. The branches and leaves are dense, and the sun shines through the treetops, casting mottled light and shadow.

"Are we going to that castle?"

Kano was lost in thought.

"Forbidden Object 1001, Piro Julder's fairy tale scroll, can receive defeated people, and the time inside here is completely stagnant... Although it has no offensive power at all, it is indeed the best cage. ”

His silver-white hair hung softly on his shoulders, and occasionally a few strands brushed his slightly pale cheeks disobediently, adding a bit of unruly and refined temperament.

The most eye-catching thing is Kanona's body that has lost one arm.

Despite this, he does not appear incomplete, but integrates this imperfection into his personal style with an extraordinary grace.

He wears an exquisite mechanical arm. The silver shell complements the silver hair. The mechanical arm is engraved with complex runes.

Kano has a delicate face and delicate facial features, as if they were carefully carved by an artist. His eyes are deep and bright, like the most dazzling stars in the night sky, revealing a maturity and insight beyond his age.

"No matter what, no matter what, Best, let's go to the hut over there and take a look. Maybe we can find a way to leave here."

Then, Kano smiled and narrowed his eyes, looking at the figure not far away.

In the shaded corner not far away, there was a figure crouching. It was an old man who was once glorious, but now he was completely different.

He is in the state of a soul body, and his soul is like an ancient mirror that has been finely worn by the sands of time. Although it still retains the glory of the past, it is full of cracks.

The eyes that once shone with the light of wisdom have now completely lost their luster, and their faces are covered with traces of time. There is an indescribable lack deep in the soul, like a torn ancient book that can no longer be put back together. memories and emotions.

"Who am I? Best? Who are you talking about Best? Who are you?"

The old man's heart seemed to be shrouded in an invisible fog, and he seemed completely unable to understand Kano's words. He looked at Kano with confusion and wonder.

"You said you are Best, and what about your relationship with me?"

Smiling Kano walked over and said calmly: "We are friends."

"friend?"

Best seemed completely unable to understand. He was silent for a while and then continued to ask: "I am Best? Who are you? Why are we here?"

"I am Kano Fischer..."

"Fisher!"

Before Kano could finish his words, Baest, who was in his soul body state, suddenly widened his eyes and trembled reflexively, as if he couldn't control himself with excitement.

"Fischer, Fisher, what on earth is Fisher...ahhhhh!"

He couldn't help but yell. Although he couldn't remember what Fisher was in his broken and damaged memory, this name would fill Best with excitement and pain.

So Kano stopped talking and remained silent.

More than ten years have passed, and his reaction is still so huge. I have only heard people talk about what happened back then, but if I think about it carefully, it will indeed be such a situation that people will never forget.

Kano watched this scene calmly. After a long time, when Best gradually calmed down, he spoke:

"We are trapped. The millennium ruler of the Theocracy of Terra, the legendary Apocalypse "Son of the Sun" and the "Sun Saint" captured us here."

"Let's go, Best, we have to escape from here together." Best's incomplete soul huddled up, and after being silent for a while, he suddenly asked: "We are friends, right?"

"Uh-huh, of course."

Kano smiled and nodded solemnly.

"Okay, I listen to you..."

The two soon arrived at a nearby wooden house. However, Kano did not find anything after entering the wooden house. He shook his head and walked out of the wooden house.

"Sure enough, we still have to go to that castle..."

He suddenly froze.

Because before he knew it, a terrifying man had appeared outside the wooden house waiting for him, and Best's soul was so frightened because of him that he couldn't move!

In the soft and solemn light, stood a young man.

He was surrounded by an indescribable sacred aura, as if he were a holy son who stepped out of ancient legends, with purity and loftiness untainted by dust.

The young man was wearing a flawless white robe. The fabric seemed to reflect every ray of light around him, making him look particularly dazzling, like the rising morning sun, warm but not dazzling.

Kano was stunned and realized who the other person was.

It was indeed this man who caught him and Best.

He had been on guard against him for more than ten years, but he never expected that he would run directly from the southern church to Lorne alone, completely disregarding the possibility of a huge conflict at the national level.

Why?

He risked everything to break into Lorne and was determined to catch him even at the risk of his life?

Kano fell into deep thought and felt that there must be a huge reason behind it.

The most eye-catching thing was the delicate sun pattern on his face. This pattern was not painted later, but seemed to have been engraved on his skin since he was born and integrated with his life.

The sun pattern shone faintly with golden light, and with every slight breath and expression change, it slowly flowed, releasing soft and powerful energy, which made people feel awe.

"Sun... Sun Saint? Son of the Sun God!"

Kano quickly relaxed, and then he was no longer panicked or alert, because those were meaningless things in front of the apocalypse.

He smiled instead.

"It is my honor to meet a legendary figure like you in person!"

The Son of the Sun God spoke.

"Kano of the Fischer family..."

"You are guilty."

His every move revealed an elegance and calmness beyond the world, and even the most ordinary movements contained cosmic philosophy.

Kano could even feel that there was an unprecedented calmness and harmony in the other person.

"You said, I am guilty?"

He smiled, bowed, and said with a tone full of grievance:

"Oh, oh, respected Son of the Sun God, you are a Sun Saint with a high status, but you can't judge me at random, right? You found me without saying a word, knocked me out and threw me here, what's going on?"

"Because, you are guilty."

The Son of the Sun God still answered him with an ethereal and transcendent voice. Kano shook his head. Just when he wanted to continue to refute the other party with a smile, he suddenly felt the temperature of the sun in the sky rise, and the sunlight shone on the whole earth, becoming extremely dazzling!

"Fischer family, you believe in and serve the master who brought the end of the world. For your own selfishness, you do not hesitate to let the souls of all things go to despair and destruction."

"Your huge sins cannot be washed away even if thousands of generations, and must be completely ended from my hands!"

"I want..."

"Save the world in danger!"