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Chapter 271 Gurala, the God of Darkness

Winter King's City, Hotel.

Gama and Reinina were carefully arranging the dress for His Highness the Prince, and their faces were dark the whole time, especially Miss Gama, who looked like she was beyond love.

She said she fell out of love today and felt quite bad.

"Renina, how many wives can a man from the Kingdom of Early Spring take?" the chief magician suddenly asked at this time.

"One."

Miss Gamma then pondered: "Do you think that if we launch a coup, will the success rate be high?"

"It's basically going to fail."

Miss Gamma was as deflated as a balloon, squatting in the corner in despair. She had not been in a good state these past few days, probably because of the psychological shadow cast by the witch of winter.

Reinina shook her head, knowing what her colleague was thinking. She noticed that with the existence of the Winter Witch, there was probably no way for this wedding to be pornographic... Then, the only way to solve the problem was from the source.

Since there is no position, create a position.

Reinina was still shocked that she had the idea of ​​launching a coup just to create another position... This woman is really cruel!

"I think, in fact, there will be more hope when His Highness's marriage changes." Reinina said calmly: "In addition, after His Highness's marriage changes, I have already booked the first substitute."

"When did this happen?!!" Miss Gama's eyes suddenly widened in disbelief, as if she had missed it for a hundred years.

"I said... I'm still here." His Highness the Prince couldn't help but reveal a wry smile, and he knocked on the table gently, "Okay, I can do the rest myself... You guys, go change your clothes too.

I have someone prepare new dresses for you. This is an order."

"good……"

The two of them walked out of the room dejectedly.

His Highness the Prince shook his head... He looked at the time and felt that something was missing.

That day, the gentleman who came wearing a fox mask and claimed to be today's best man has not appeared until now. In fact, he only appeared that once.

It seems like it's just a joke.

"It should, it will appear." His Highness the Prince murmured to himself.

His eyes suddenly fell on a mirror covered with black cloth in the corner of the room. It was dug out from the collapsed mill after the kidnapping that day. It is said to be a magic mirror that can answer any question.

The magic mirror has been moved into His Highness the Prince's room for a long time, but it has not been opened until now.

Gamma and Reinina have tried various methods in the past few days to get close to this magic mirror, but since the prince is here, they naturally cannot succeed.

His Highness the Prince suddenly coughed twice... While he was pondering, he had already walked to the magic mirror, and lifted the black cloth away from the dark mirror, but nothing was reflected.

However, a blue bird slowly appeared.

"Please tell me your problem."

His Highness the Prince was silent for a long time, then smiled slightly and said, "How is the weather today?"

"Today will be a brilliant day." The magic mirror quickly gave the answer.

"Then I'm looking forward to it." His Royal Highness the Prince nodded, then took the black cloth and covered the magic mirror again.

"I can answer all your questions." The voice of the magic mirror sounded again, as if it was making a last-ditch effort to prevent itself from being covered up anymore, "Don't restrain yourself, just speak out loud and bravely if you want to know."

His Royal Highness stopped his hand and looked directly into the magic mirror, "Any questions?"

"Any questions!" Magic Mirror said proudly.

His Highness the Prince thought for a moment and said, "What would I do if I knew I was going to die tomorrow?"

The mirror spirit of the blue bird became silent for an instant. The black mirror surface started rolling like boiling water, and even the frame was shaking slightly.

"You'll be...sad."

After a while, the voice of the magic mirror sounded again, but it sounded more like the language of temptation.

"Why am I sad?" His Royal Highness asked curiously.

"Because you know you are going to die, so you feel sad." Magic Mirror's voice became calmer.

"But what if I don't feel sad." His Highness the Prince shook his head.

"No! You will definitely feel sad. No one will feel sad about his own death!"

"You are not me, how do you know."

"I am the almighty magic mirror, of course I know it!"

"Can you know the future?" His Highness the Prince asked abruptly.

"Of course, I am the almighty magic mirror."

"Do you know when you will be broken?" His Royal Highness asked with a smile: "The specific time."

The surface of the magic mirror rolled again, and after a while, the voice of the magic mirror spirit sounded again: "I am an indelible magic mirror, and I will not be broken."

"Then, I will break you now." After His Highness the Prince said, he picked up a cup and asked, "Do you think I will really break you?"

The dark mirror rolled once, and the vibration became more intense. This time, the mirror spirit did not speak for a long time.

His Royal Highness finally put the cup down slowly and said softly: "So, you are not omnipotent...at least, you can't change my actions, right?"

Click!

A crack suddenly appeared on the dark mirror surface.

His Highness reached out to wipe it away. The moment his fingers touched the crack, the crack expanded instantly... The dark mirror shattered instantly. Although there was a small blue light group, it slowly flew out from the sunglasses and finally fell on it.

On the shoulders of His Highness the Prince.

It is the mirror spirit blue bird of the magic mirror.

"Thank you, Prince of Early Spring, for letting me get out of the evil curse." The blue bird whispered.

"Are you an elf?" His Highness the Prince was quite surprised, "How did you get sealed in the mirror?"

"It's the spell of Gurala, the god of darkness!" The blue bird flapped its wings and flew out slowly, "Prince of early spring, you can't marry the princess of winter, because she is the incarnation of Gurala, the god of darkness.

She will bring endless darkness and cold to the earth."

His Highness the Prince was silent for a while, "There is still some time before we go out, please tell us."





Royal palace, princess bedroom.

"Your Highness Princess, we are back... Your Highness Princess?"

They opened the bedroom door, holding some fresh pastries and fruits in their hands.

After several maids entered the room, they saw Her Royal Highness sitting on the ground, lying motionless at the end of the bed, without any response to the calls of several people.

The maids couldn't help being surprised, "Your Highness the Princess!"

They hurriedly ran to the little princess's side, as if they were out of their minds... they even swallowed nervously and stretched out their trembling hands.

"Well..." Then, the little princess opened her eyes in a daze, "What's wrong with you?"

She rubbed her eyes and even yawned slightly.

The maids immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "Your Highness, why did you fall asleep sitting on the floor?"

"Too tired." The little princess shook her head and said, "After eating Remia's apple just now, I felt sleepy. Before I knew it... Where is Remia?"

"Who is Remia?" a maid asked curiously.

"She's new...it's strange, where is she?" Princess Xia blinked her eyes in confusion, "She was obviously here just now...maybe she left for something."

All the maids looked at each other.

"Your Highness, what are you wearing on your chest?" The maid asked curiously: "It's so beautiful!"

I saw the little princess wearing a dark gold gemstone brooch on her chest, "It's strange, when did I have it... But it looks good!"

"Bring it with you if it looks good." The maids nodded and said, "Your Highness, it's getting late, let's prepare the remaining things! Your Highness, the prince of early spring, should be on his way to the palace by this time!

We are also going to prepare clothes for [Song of Early Winter]."

The little princess nodded with a blush on her face and muttered: "I don't know what the queen mother is thinking. She actually came up with such an idea. It's really..."



"Your Majesty, your dress is ready!"

At this time, several maids walked cautiously into the Winter Queen's bedroom... The queen's power was so powerful that those who served her were frightened.

However, Her Majesty the Queen seems to get along with these people a lot easier.

"Oh... Really? Bring it over and let me take a look." [Queen of Winter] nodded casually and finally got through to this day. She was secretly happy that as long as the wedding was completed, she probably wouldn't have to wear the queen's vest.

Meetings every day are very annoying!

The maids quickly presented the dresses.

[Queen of Winter] eagerly opened the brocade box, then blinked her eyes, trembled, and picked up the [dress] from the brocade box with her hands like twisting flowers.

A rope went around in a circle, with only a palm-sized piece of black ice silk cloth in the middle.

"What...what is this?"

"Back...back to Your Majesty the Queen, this is your dress." The maid trembled: "This is made by the best tailor in the royal city overnight. It is made of ice lotus silk, the most personal-fitting material."

"You...what do you call this thing here...a formal dress?" [Queen of Winter] instantly felt as if she was struck by lightning. Isn't this Ding...what is that?

"Yes." The maid nodded: "Isn't this a decree issued by Her Majesty the Queen, allowing people across the country to unify the traditional clothing of [Early Winter Song] today? This three-point two-piece suit can only be worn by your Majesty.

Yes, use the least amount of cloth."

"?-?" [Queen of Winter]'s legs softened and she sat directly on the chair. She swallowed her saliva and asked: "Who...who can tell me what this [Early Winter Song] traditional festival is?

of?"

"It is a traditional winter sport, a race across the glacier in early winter!"

[Queen of Winter] suddenly took a breath of cold air. She quickly ran to the window, opened the window, and looked out. She saw a long line of people waiting outside the palace door.

Guests entering the palace for a banquet.

Seeing a large group of women in swimsuits who were still able to perform tricks, and a large group of guests wearing beach shorts and beach shoes... and swimming rings, [Queen of Winter] almost blacked out.

"It's over...it's over, it's over...I'm really done this time!!" [Queen of Winter] wailed directly, "Then who...has there been any secret escape tunnel built in our palace?"

"Okay...it doesn't seem to be right? Your Majesty...Your Majesty?! Your Majesty, what's wrong with you! It's not good! Her Majesty has fainted! Someone come quickly!!"





Deep inside the palace.

Although it is a national holiday, the soldiers stationed here do not dare to leave because Her Majesty the Queen has given an order, and the soldiers cannot leave without her personal instructions.

The soldiers did not leave, but they were not guarding either.

The soldiers from the first level of the level had all fallen to the depths of the huge dungeon on the ground, and there was only one walking figure at this time.

Soldier,【Stanley】.

He walked through the dungeons and finally came to the cell with many ice sculptures... [Stanley] looked at the ice sculptures in the cell and couldn't help but change his face slightly.

"These are... managers of the Seven Capitals!"

It can be seen from the expressions of these ice sculptures how frightened they were when they were frozen. [Stanley] used his sword to pry open the door lock and walked among the ice sculptures, his face becoming more and more solemn.

He silently counted the number of these ice sculptures and the identities of the corresponding characters, and finally walked out of the cell with a hint of fear.

He continued to go deeper here, but it was not the deepest point yet.

"Strange, why is this cell open?"

The cell was open, and you could clearly see that it was empty.

[Stanley] frowned, and more cautiously went deep into the innermost cell again. He saw another ice sculpture.

The moment he saw the ice sculpture, [Stanley]'s solemn expression disappeared, replaced by anger and fear, "St. John!"

He couldn't believe what he was seeing, but it was happening right in front of him.

Everything he encountered in this dungeon was no longer something he could handle... [Stanley] took a deep breath and quickly turned around. He knew he needed to leave this place as soon as possible.

When he turned around, a figure appeared in front of him.

[Stanley] was startled and instinctively backed away, even drawing out his sword, "Who is it?"

In front of him was a man wearing a fox mask.

"Do you know who the person is here?" the man in the fox mask suddenly asked.

[Stanley]'s heart trembled, and he subconsciously said: "I don't know!"

The man in the fox mask suddenly said again: "Do your shoes still fit?"

[Stanley]'s face changed slightly, and he seemed to be more nervous than the previous question, "What... what shoes! I don't know what you are talking about!"

"I'm referring to Cinderella's glass slippers." The man in the fox mask smiled and said, "That pair of magic shoes...are you wearing them on your feet, Miss Assman?"

"How do you know..." [Stanley] suddenly dropped the sword in his hand to the floor, with a look of horror on his face.

"This is what I left in your clothing store." The man in the fox mask whispered: "Miss Asman, have you forgotten me?"

"It's you!"

He... She screamed, and saw a faint flash of light, and the soldier [Stanley] had turned into a beauty wearing crystal shoes.

A pale beauty.

Seamstress at Liberty City's tailor shop, Miss Asman.


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