The main road of Leiyun City.

Solandel is riding a horse, protected by Bolton's burly arms, and surrounded by a forest of personal guards. It can be said that she is in the safest place in the entire Thundercloud City.

But at this time, her heart was blocked. The cheers that kept coming from around her seemed to be separated by a layer of glass and she couldn't hear clearly. Her blue eyes stared straight at the distant church, her expression becoming more and more uneasy.

Finding that reflection was just a coincidence.

Just now, the balloon in the hand of a child on the roadside flew away. Solandel's eyes followed the balloon, and she accidentally caught a glimpse of the cathedral on the west side. There was a mirror-like reflection in the bell room on the top floor.

, fleeting.

Solandel didn't know what that reflection meant, but as long as she stared in that direction, her heart felt very blocked, and the sense of depression became more and more obvious, making her breathless.

This feeling was like a beast hiding in the darkness, staring at her coldly.

Solandel raised her head and glanced at Bolton. Her brother was still greeting the people, his face was relaxed, and he didn't notice anything strange at all.

That position can't be my brother's secret whistle

Who is the other party?!

Solandel's breathing became more and more rapid. The pressure coming from the direction of the cathedral made her limbs cold. Cold sweat continued to break out on her smooth forehead, making it almost impossible to think.

"Dong" the ancient bell of the cathedral vibrated, symbolizing the 3 o'clock bell ringing through the sky.

At this moment, a tidal wave of danger was released in Solandel's consciousness, as if there were countless rodents crawling all over her body. She turned around and pounced on Bolton without thinking, exclaiming: "Brother, be careful!!!"

The church bell room lit up with a scorching light, and a dark and ferocious warhead broke out of the air, carrying terrifying kinetic energy, rolling up a small storm in the air, extending in a line, and countless layers of tsunami-like ripples spread, staining the entire trajectory.

It is ink-colored, and at first glance it looks like a giant black pillar stretching across the sky!

Although Bolton was strong and strong, he was caught off guard by Solandel. He lost his balance and almost fell off the horse.

However, just because his body was crooked, Bolton accidentally escaped the scythe of death. The bullet that was supposed to penetrate the heart hit his shoulder, creating a bloody hole half the size of a fist. Broken bones and blood shot up into the sky, splattering

It was everywhere, and everyone fell off the horse together with Solandel.

"Boom!!!" It wasn't until the blood mist bloomed in the air and the sound caught up with the speed of the bullet that the loud noise in the distance came loudly. It was depressing and dull. It kept ringing in my mind, like a huge bell beating by my ears.

The shock makes people want to vomit.

"Assassin!!! The prince has been assassinated!!!" As the guards roared, the scene fell into panic and screams spread. People either stood there at a loss or fled in panic.

The personal guards rushed toward Bolton and Solandel like crazy. They all tried their best to cover the two brothers and sisters with their bodies. Then the divine mark between their eyebrows suddenly appeared, and the surging golden sun fire burned all over their bodies, stretching into

There is an insurmountable barrier. Looking from a distance, it seems that there are countless shining suns in the center of the main road.

Bolton was shot unprepared just now, and his consciousness disappeared for several seconds. He didn't open his eyes again until his bodyguard screamed.

After Bolton woke up, he didn't ask about the enemy situation or his own injuries. The first thing he said was: "Solan, is Solan okay?"

Sorandel fell limply in Bolton's arms, her delicate body couldn't stop trembling. She raised her head and looked at Bolton bewilderedly, her face covered with blood.

"Solan!!!" Bolton was so frightened that his breath stagnated. He didn't even care about the bloody hole on his shoulder that was half the size of a fist. He struggled to check Solandel's injury, but after looking for a long time, he couldn't find any wound. Only then did he realize

See, the blood on Solandel's face is not hers.

Bolton suddenly relaxed and hugged Solandel tightly, his face full of joy: "By God, it's my blood. It's great that you weren't hurt."

Solandel grew up in the royal city and was cared for like a flower. She had never been so close to death. She was so frightened that her eyes were filled with tears, but she felt that crying now would cause trouble for everyone, so she insisted

I just endured it.

She trembled with her hands and subconsciously wanted to touch Bolton's wound, but suddenly realized that this would hurt her brother, so she quickly retracted her hand and choked out: "Brother, your injury"

Only then did Bolton have time to care about his injuries. He could no longer lift his left arm. The severe pain spread from the injury like a tide, constantly stimulating the peripheral nerves. He grew up in a military camp and was covered with battle scars.

, at this time, he was also sweating in pain, grinning and said: "What hit me just now? A ballista?!"

None of the guards present could answer the question. Only the military doctor hurriedly squeezed in through the golden fire gap to help Bolton with emergency treatment.

"Solan! Solan, are you okay?!" Outside the human wall, Lorna wanted to rush in, but was blocked by the guards. Now the situation is urgent. Except for the personal guards and military doctors, no one else is allowed to get close to Bo.

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As soon as Solandel heard the sound, she quickly shouted: "Nana! I'm fine! Find a place to hide quickly and don't worry about me!"

Hearing the sound, Lorna breathed a sigh of relief, quickly found a bunker, and began to monitor the surrounding movements.

At the same time, the entire Guards Corps entered the highest combat readiness and completely sealed off the nearby city. Whether they were civilians or soldiers from Leiyun City, as long as they were not members of the Guards Corps, they were all immediately controlled and awaiting further investigation.

However, after the loud noise just now, nothing unusual happened again. The assassin missed a single hit and completely disappeared.

Just as the military doctor was treating Bolton's wounds, the sound of horse hooves came from far away, and several cavalrymen rushed from the end of the street. The leader was Grabo, the administrator of Thundercloud City.

The guards are now in full force. No matter who comes, the captain of the guards directly shouted: "Stop! Get off your horse and don't kill!"

Glaber quickly pulled the reins. It could be seen that he was so frightened that he could not stand firmly after dismounting. His knees softened and he fell to the ground. He shouted through the wall in a trembling voice: "Your Highness!"

It has to be said that Bolton is indeed a warrior on the battlefield. He was halfway through the gate of hell just now, but now he is not panicked at all. He even sneered and joked: "Administrator Glabo, the welcome ceremony in Thunder Cloud City is really special.

, is this intended to celebrate my 25th birthday?”

Grabo was so frightened that he did not dare to express his anger. His whole body was trembling: "Is your injury okay? Does it matter?!"

Bolton said coldly: "Thanks to my sister, my heart is still there, but I won't be able to move this arm for a long time."

"Sister?" Grabo looked at Solandel and asked in horror, "Are you the Ninth Princess, Your Highness Solandel???"

Solandel nodded slightly.

Thinking that he had a conflict with Solandel in Twilight City and almost beat her up, Grabo was so frightened that he almost suffered a cardiac arrest. He only hoped that Her Highness the Princess would not take this matter into account afterwards, otherwise, let alone Dad.

Even if the Governor comes forward, he can't be saved.

Grabo forced himself to calm down and said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, I have an unshirkable responsibility for your assassination."

Bolton showed no mercy: "Nonsense! Your territory is not your responsibility, but whose responsibility is it?"

Grabo quickly added: "But I have grasped the murderer's situation and am issuing a wanted order to the whole city! Please give me a chance to make amends!"

"Oh?" This efficiency surprised Burton, and he asked, "Do you know who the murderer is?"
Chapter completed!