In the black forest, Hefimi, who was holding the Heshan muntjac, turned around and saw that there were no pursuers behind him. He felt relieved, and the hand holding the Heshan muntjac loosened, and he fell into the thick grass and fainted from exhaustion.
I don’t know how long it took, but when she woke up it was already dark, and there was no light in the woods. She woke up from the cold dew, sneezed, and suffered various electrical injuries, burns, and scratches all over her body.
Bruises, falls, sprains, bites, etc. all hit her body. The pain made her burst into tears and roll all over the floor when she checked in.
Over the past few days, she has been starving, sleeping in the wind and dew, eating junk food, and living in the cold cave wilderness. She has vomiting and diarrhea every day, and has fever from time to time. Her delicate body has been tortured to death, and every day
Every muscle and every bone is sore and painful. The body is overwhelmed and weak to the point of collapse.
"Why does God torture me like this? Why does God torture me?" Hefemi endured the pain while crying, and her bitten lips were bleeding.
On the way to escape, she had already heard the news that her father died tragically and his head was chopped off and hung for public display in Lumina City. At that moment, the only pillar in her heart completely collapsed and everything fell into darkness. She didn't understand.
She doesn't understand why. What did she do wrong? God wants to do this to her. However, this kind of inner accusation is just a powerless cry. What fate responds to her is her current situation.
She struggled several times before standing up from the grass. She suddenly laughed and cried again while holding on to the tree. The smile was a bitter smile, and the cry was despair. She searched every corner of her heart, wondering what else she had?
"Am I going to die?" She staggered as she walked into the forest. She fell down several times and got up several times. Her mind was filled with feelings of hunger, tiredness, injury, and illness.
"It's so cold." Her body was trembling, and if there was light, she could see that her face and lips were black and blue. She sniffed, and her nose kept flowing. Although she felt cold, she felt the breath coming out of her nose.
His breath was burning hot, even his forehead.
"Is this an illusion?" she asked herself, tripping again. It was impossible to see anything in such darkness, but it didn't matter. The pain caused by the bump when she fell at least made her forget her heart.
Those pains. She stood up again and walked forward blindly again, her consciousness becoming increasingly blurred.
"Haha, I'm really going to die." She held on to the tree and vomited for a while. The vomiting made her temporarily sober. She breathed heavily and sniffed again. She didn't know why, but her nose got runny when she was most uncomfortable.
There was always a lot of saliva. She vomited again, and all she spit out was water, including gastric juice.
At this time, a pair of shining eyes poked out from the forest. It was too dark to see clearly what they were, but from the distance between the eyes, it was certain that it was a very ferocious beast. Hefemi swallowed his saliva and smacked
Burping, she suddenly realized that she was not afraid of the approaching beast at all. She smiled, giggled, and said to herself: "So I am so brave, so brave that I am not afraid of anything."
Yes, she is not afraid of anything anymore. A person who has lost everything has nothing to fear.
"Do you want to eat me? Come on." She smiled infatuatedly and staggered towards those bright eyes: "Come and eat me, so you won't be hungry, I...
I can do one good deed before I die."
The beast let out a low roar, as if it was on alert and ready to attack.
Hefemi took a few steps and stepped on something empty. She instinctively grabbed a tree trunk to keep herself from falling. It turned out that there was an invisible abyss in front of her, and waves of cold wind blew upward from below. She grabbed
Holding on to the branches of the short tree, he climbed up again with great difficulty. He stood at the edge of the abyss and looked at the beast on the opposite side. He said in a daze: "Come here, come here and eat me. Hahaha, I'll count to three. If you don't eat me, I'll eat you."
Just jumped down. One...two...three..."
After saying the word 'three', the beast on the opposite side rushed over. She closed her eyes, hit her head on the beast, and fell into the abyss together...
In Rumina, the capital of Adria, Fried is sitting in the palace.
"Marshal, we just received news that someone suspected of being Princess Hefemi fled into the black forest on the northeastern border of the empire."
Fried was sitting on the large king's chair, holding hands with each other, and the index finger of his right hand slowly tapped the knuckle of his left index finger. The people below did not see any expression or reaction on his face, but his tone was not so happy.
"That is to say, she escaped from your strict search. Do you know how I feel now?"
The general who came to report, who was originally affiliated with Adria, was startled and said quickly: "Marshal, don't worry, the place in the Black Forest is very dangerous. With Princess Hefemi's ability, she will only die if she goes in."
There was no way he could come out alive."
Fried was still cracking his knuckles, glanced coldly at the general who was speaking, and said, "I've never been worried about how much trouble a little princess can make, but the way you handle things really disappoints me."
The general was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy again and again: "Please, marshal, have mercy on me, please marshal, please have mercy on me..."
When the hunter Marshall saw this, he stepped forward and said: "Marshal, now is the time to hire people. Our expansion plan must be further carried out. It is not appropriate to kill those who have surrendered."
Fried remained calm for a while, causing the general to break out in cold sweat. After a while, Fried moved his fingers and said, "Go away, don't make any more mistakes."
The general looked grateful to Marshall and crawled away.
At this time, there was no one else in the hall. Freed's men, including the Holy Armor, the Hunter, the Crazy Shark, and the Little Demon Mage were all among them. The Little Demon Mage Donovan paced around the hall and turned to Fu on the hall.
Reed said: "To be honest, I don't understand. The Holy Emperor has been reluctant to order a large-scale attack because he is waiting for the Thousand-Eyed Stone. I can understand it. But it is not certain whether the Thousand-Eyed Stone can be obtained before next year. Why
Why are we still procrastinating and wasting this good time? Although I don’t understand war, I also know that soldiers need to be quick, and we should invade other parts of the mainland before they can react, so as to catch them off guard."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Donovan's question is also a question in the minds of others. Although Fried told them that the Holy Emperor was testing, but testing for what? There must be a purpose in testing.
Test for the sake of testing.
"Donovan." The Holy Armor Berwick stood beside Freed, holding the handle of the knife with both hands and watching her: "Although the Holy Emperor has a good temper, you'd better not question his decision at this time.
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Although Donovan was small and a woman, she had a sense of arrogance. She raised her chest and raised her neck and said: "I'm not questioning, but I can't understand. The Holy Emperor has a meticulous mind and a profound layout. I am in the position of king."
I know it after serving for so many years." She sighed, and then said: "I know that the Holy Emperor must have his reasons for choosing to do this, but I am just curious, can't I reveal a little bit?"
"Do you really want to know?" A clear and moving voice came from outside the palace door. Everyone in the palace was shocked and stood up.
The palace door opened, and a handsome man with long flowing hair appeared at the door. He strode in with a smile on his face even when he was not smiling. The place he passed was like a breeze blowing on his face, making people relaxed and happy.
"Holy Emperor!"
Everyone was slightly shocked and stood in the hall with utmost respect, never expecting that the Holy Emperor would come here in person.
St. Yis smiled slightly, raised his hand and said: "This is not Creation Island, so you don't need to be so restrained. I'm not here specifically, I just stopped by to take a look."
The little demon mage Donovan was very familiar with the Holy Emperor, so she was not as nervous as others. As soon as the Holy Emperor said there was no need to restrain her, she immediately let go. Seeing that no one else was following behind the Holy Emperor, she asked: "
Why did the Holy Emperor drop by here? You came alone?"
"Yes." St. Yis stood in the center of the hall, looked at everyone, played with a strange short stick in his hand, and said with a smile: "There has been no progress in the matter of the Ten Thousand Eyes Stone. The Lord of Sand has recovered.
The matter was of great importance, so I had no choice but to handle it personally."