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Act 229 Princess Gloria

The bleak night wind passed through the woods by the river like ghostly fingers, making the leaves tremble. The chirping of birds and insects were as silent as cicadas, leaving only the sound of rustling and invisible footsteps walking through the forest. There was a rich fragrance in the air.

The bloody smell, the battle on the avenue - or the one-sided killing passed for a long time, and then a shadow separated from behind the upright tree trunk. She cautiously came to the side of the avenue, staring at the place where the previous battle took place in a daze.

She never dreamed that things would turn out like this. She originally thought that the cultists would take away the annoying woman. She stood by and did not need to intervene, and everything was within her expectations.

But she saw a shocking change. She still doesn't know whether the guy who killed everyone like a cold-blooded monster was the business lady who usually looked a bit stupid and disgusting.

Who is that?

Delphine took a deep breath, the thick smell of blood rushed straight into her nose, and a wave of vomiting suddenly surged in her chest.

She gritted her teeth and forced herself to forget about it.

But even though she tried her best to stay calm, and the general direction of things was not too unexpected, she didn't know why, but her hands were trembling slightly, and she was afraid. It was obvious that this was something that others rarely saw in her.

mood.

Since she actually took charge of the family, Delphine thought that she could no longer be afraid of anything. She buried those too soft and unnecessary thoughts early. Men were cold, but she was more determined and ruthless than them.

The same goes for revenge.

Not a single soul could be seen on the avenue——

The Prime Minister's daughter slowly walked to the roadside, and the dark red and smelly blood gathered into a stream and flowed to her feet. In front of her was a scene that could only be seen in a slaughterhouse.

There were only corpses scattered on the ground in the dust. To be precise, they should be called corpse parts, eyeballs, half a head, a broken chest, and scattered hands and feet. It was like a piece of flesh in the open air.

Shop. The body parts that originally belonged to human beings are now mutilated and scattered here and there like rotten meat. Dirty blood flows across them and mixes with the sand, making the soil seep into a deep dark red color. It feels like falling.

There was a rain of blood, and the ground was covered with bloody mud.

The air was filled with a strong rancid smell, like the smell of a warehouse used to accumulate salted fish.

Delphine bent down and pressed one hand on her chest near her collarbone. She finally retched. After a while, she stood up unsteadily with a blank face, feeling a little confused. She didn't know what to do for a moment.

Know whether your choice is right or wrong.

She stood on the roadside in shock for a while, then turned around resolutely and walked into the Cat and Beard Inn.

"No matter what, the monster should have entered the imperial capital, and I still have to complete the remaining tasks." She thought to herself.

The smell of Gaia's divine blood had long since dissipated in the hotel, and only some fluorescent substances remained on the floor and on the table. Delphine carefully avoided these things and looked at a stone statue in the center of the hall.

Seti seemed to still retain the last scene of her life - her eyes widened. Every slightest expression on her face and every wrinkle on her clothes seemed lifelike.

It looked like the masterpiece of a master sculptor who had devoted his entire life to it.

In fact, in some remote areas, some evil wizards do like to use living people as statues. The darkest among them even like to collect beautiful virgins to complete this work.

Delphine looked at the statue silently, unable to confirm whether the other person was dead or alive, but it didn't matter. She went to the corner of the hall, took out a hammer from under the fireplace, and then dragged the hammer with all her strength towards Seti's body.

The stone statue was smashed over.

No matter whether it is dead or alive, as long as it is smashed firmly with a hammer, then no matter how clever the wizard is, there must be no way to put the broken stone statue back together. Especially when the stone statue was still a living person.

But the imagined situation did not happen. Before the hammer touched the surface of the stone statue with a whistling wind, its hammer head suddenly exploded without warning. The Prime Minister Qianjin who was swinging the hammer seemed to have hit a head that was swinging the hammer.

The rampaging dragon flew out with a bang and hit the wall on one side of the hall hard.

She let out a muffled scream before sliding down from the wall and raising her head. Before she could speak, she spat out a mouthful of blood.

She covered her mouth with her hands, and her fingers immediately turned red.

Delphine looked around with bleeding nose and mouth, only to see a woman exuding a mature aura walking in from the door. She looked at the woman's witch costume with some disbelief, and a strange familiarity flashed in her eyes.

of brilliance.

She thought she had seen this woman there.

"Where did Roman go?" the woman asked as soon as she entered the door, her tone cold.

"I have no idea……"

Before Delphine could finish her words, she felt an invisible force grabbing her throat and pulling herself up from the ground. By the time she reacted, her feet were already off the ground, and waves of suffocating feelings came from all directions.

It surged forward, almost drowning her.

"No...it's not me..."

The prime minister's daughter rolled her eyes and opened her mouth like a goldfish lacking oxygen. She grabbed her throat tightly with both hands and kicked in vain in mid-air.

She never dreamed that the one who came back first was not Brando, but a witch she had never seen before. She also didn't expect that the other party would not give her a chance to defend herself, and would kill her as soon as he took action.

She had always been beautiful and confident, and was used to strangers being naturally fond of her. However, no matter how beautiful her face and body were, they were just an empty shell without her soul. She finally felt scared. The fear of death was so deep and distinct that her inner thighs felt hot.

The wetness immediately spread down her slender legs.

A strange smell suddenly filled the hall.

But Delphine has long forgotten these details at this moment. She has stars in her eyes, and there is only one thought in her mind: No, I can't die, I want to live!

But the witch didn't care about her reaction at all. She was mumbling something, as if she was chanting a long spell. Although Delphine didn't know magic, she also knew some mysterious methods. At this last moment, her mind finally became clear.

, as if happiness reached her soul. She screamed with difficulty:

"I know you……"

"You are Princess Gloria..."

"I...I met you at the Evergreen Festival thirteen years ago..."

The mature woman was stunned for a moment, and the strength in her hand dissipated. Delphine sat down on the floor on the urine-soaked part in mid-air. The cold touch made her feel ashamed and angry.

Even when she was almost burned to a crisp, she had never felt so desperate.

She subconsciously lowered her head in submission, not daring to look at him again.

But the other party looked at her silently and then said: "You are Niedwin's granddaughter."

Delphine didn't nod, and of course he didn't dare to deny it, so he acquiesced.

"Where's Roman?" the woman asked again.

"She... went to Rushta."

"Although my niece is very carefree, she will not go to Rushta at this time."

"There were cultists who used the blood of God to plot against us. I escaped by hiding in the kitchen. Roman killed everyone and then went to Rushta. I couldn't catch up with her." Delphine was half-truthful.

She replied falsely, of course she didn't dare to tell the whole truth. But on the one hand, she was afraid of being exposed by the other party, so she couldn't help but make a clicking sound of her upper and lower teeth.

Seeing her disheveled appearance, the woman did not expose her half-truths, but instead asked: "Roman can kill people?"

Delphine clutched her wet skirt tightly, her hands almost bloodless: "I don't know, she...she seems to have changed."

"A different person?"

"It has become...unrecognizable. She seems to not recognize us at all, and she keeps calling us mortals. I...I feel that it is not her at all." Delphine did not dare to hide it and replied in a low voice.

The woman was silent for a moment. She didn't know whether she was happy or angry, but she suddenly raised her hand. Just when the Prime Minister Qianjin started to tremble, thinking that the latter was going to kill her, she was surprised to find that the stone statue standing in the center of the hall disappeared out of thin air.

The woman then looked back, looked at her and said, "Go find Brando and tell him what happened here. Let her come to me."

Delphine really felt fear at this time. For some reason, she was no longer willing to see Brando at this moment. Seeing her hesitation, the woman smiled sarcastically: "Do you think of fear at this time? You

It's far behind your grandfather, but you don't have to be afraid. Just tell Brando the truth, and then tell him who ordered you to find him."

"Princess Gloria?"

"No," the woman shook her head: "It's my other identity, Knudel, the believer of the blind girl Meisha, the witch of fate. You tell him that the main star of the constellation Qinhuo that I let him see before is just a

Illusion, the witch of fate has the realm of charm, and it is very easy to deceive people's hearts."

She paused and continued: "If he still doesn't believe it, tell him that I am Roman's aunt and have first-hand information about his bedwetting when he was a child. And if he wants to marry my niece, he must get through me first."

Guan, do you understand?"

"Sir... Your Majesty?" The prime minister's daughter almost choked.

"You feel strange? This is a matter of life and death for the reputation of the noble. You should understand this, so he will not do anything to you before seeing me."

Delphine felt extremely strange.



"Click——"

For a moment, Brando felt that all his internal organs had moved. He hit a stone pillar heavily, but the hard rock could not stop him. The stone pillar collapsed, and the hall that lost its support also collapsed.

It shook and collapsed in half in an instant.

He crashed down like a meteor among the mixed rubble. The only thing he could do seemed to be to hold the unconscious Medisa tightly until he hit a wall again, and a huge sound came from behind.

The force made him feel as if all the bones in his body were falling apart.

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he immediately changed places with the little silver elf princess, struggling to hide the latter under his body. In just a moment, the broken ceiling above his head suddenly collapsed, and gravel mixed with sand rolled down.

Pressing heavily on him.

With just one simple blow, Brando found that his health displayed on the light screen had been reduced by more than half. When he was watching the Dragon Clan subjugate the Dragon Queen and her two subordinates in the Evergreen Corridor, he was completely indifferent.

I felt how terrifying the opponent's strength was, but it wasn't until I actually faced it that this despairing gap was revealed.

The realm of saints is a realm that mortals have never reached since the War of Saints, and the pride of the people of gold and silver is revealed in this terrifying level difference.

Unreasonable crushing.

Brando spurted a mouthful of blood, which made the little princess's chest turn red, but he didn't care so much. The flaming blade in his hand flashed forward, and a sword light cut a passage under the broken ruins.

Before the sand completely buried the two of them, he shot out like a stream of light.

Gwendolyn in mid-air noticed Brando's movements immediately. In fact, she didn't move much. The entire patrol cavalry headquarters and the surrounding area of ​​almost one mile were all shrouded under the line of her law.

Like a giant web woven by a spider mother, every slight movement of the threads in the web will be faithfully fed back to her perception.

She hesitated for a moment before giving up the urge to pursue the Nightmare Clan. Although a rare female Nightmare Insect was important, it was not as good as the young man in front of her.

She was extremely angry at the moment. This Maayad really failed to achieve anything but failed. She repeatedly warned him not to cause trouble, and only needed to subdue the patrolling cavalry in the city to complete the plan. Unexpectedly, the opponent still acted without permission, and not only that, but also the evil insects.

The mother provoked a riot and took her own life.

The loss of one of the Twelve Patriarchs did not make her feel any emotion, but the Mother of the Nightmare Insect was the only copy that the Tree Shepherd finally found on the battlefield of the final battle.

"What a pity." Gwendolyn thought to herself. She raised her hand and was about to close the net, but after a moment of hesitation, she still couldn't let go of the Mother of Nightmare Insects, so she took her hand back and gently touched a crystal embedded in her chest.

With a touch, the crystal suddenly glowed dimly.

"Andesa, the Mother of Nightmare Insects has escaped. Now put down other things in your hands and go find her."

"Sir, Mayad, he...?"

"Don't worry about that idiot. Be careful. The Mother of Nightmare Insects seems to have been disturbed by something. If you find it, don't act rashly. Let me know."

There was silence for a moment from Crystal's side before the answer came: "I understand, sir."

The Dragon Queen came back to her senses. She already knew the identity of Brando's planeswalker, and she was not afraid that he would suddenly disappear from her perception. The Silver Queen and the mortals around her had nothing to do with the gods, but they

It does not mean that the same is true for the Golden People.

Trishman and Odin were not invincible back then. Although the methods used by the planeswalkers to use energy were strange, they were not traceable. Under the net of laws, the young man was still unable to escape.

But when she carefully searched the large net she had opened, the expression on the Dragon Queen's face suddenly solidified unnaturally.

She was shocked to find that Brando had completely disappeared from her perception, as if he had never existed.

"Damn, what's going on?"

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