Crystal shoes exude beautiful brilliance and look eye-catching no matter where they are.
Miss Assman was no longer as nervous as she was at the beginning. Perhaps it was because she knew that the person in front of her was the owner of the glass slipper.
"I have a feeling that as long as I keep wearing these shoes, one day I will see you again." She said slowly, "Now, my feeling has come true... Do you know,
It was only because of these shoes that I got through every difficulty. How can I thank you, my benefactor."
Her attitude was sincere and eager, as if she had been waiting for this moment for a long time.
Fox mask... Boss Luo said casually, "I think Miss Asman can escape the danger even without these shoes."
"No!" Miss Asman shook her head: "You don't know what a weak woman like me would do in the [City of God's Blessing], facing a world that has lost all morals and laws.
Only then can we survive!”
Boss Luo smiled slightly and said: "Indeed, a woman can not only survive, but also be able to reorganize the underground order of [Divine Blessed City] in the next ten years. Miss Asman, your contribution
Your efforts must be more precious than your talents."
"I have a feeling." She suddenly approached Boss Luo, her eyes filled with admiration, and her voice was soft and soft, like a lover whispering, "You can take me out of here, right?"
Boss Luo smiled slightly and said: "No matter what answer I give next, Miss Asman, you will attack me, right?"
“How is that possible?” She looked in shock.
“Ms. Assman, do you still remember this?”
Boss Luo opened his palm at this time... In his palm, there were two pieces of jewelry. If Nan Xiaonan were here, he would definitely recognize the origin of these two pieces of jewelry.
These two pieces of jewelry were given to Clary and Medanzo respectively by Miss Asman, who was once transformed into the dungeon master Ellen. In addition, there is also a pair of earrings of her own that were originally decorated for her participation in the selection of vampires.
.
It's just that Nan Xiaonan's earring has been corrupted into Femont's Griffith, and with the ability of [Wan Su], it has been transformed into the [key] that opens the door to another world... In the previous world, lies became
real.
Miss Asman’s eyes twitched slightly, but she showed a hint of doubt, “Are these props like crystal shoes?”
"It's not as magical as crystal shoes." Boss Luo said calmly: "These two pieces of jewelry are just ordinary jewelry... It's just that there is something hidden inside."
Under Miss Asman's flickering gaze, Boss Luo closed his palm. When he opened it again, the jewelry in his palm had been shattered... Only two small, black button-like things remained.
.
"Eavesdropping device." Boss Luo said calmly: "Moreover, it is created with [Wansu], a model that you are more familiar with, Miss Asman. As for the origin of this eavesdropping device, it should come from the City of Freedom.
Bar."
“I...I don’t quite understand.”
"It doesn't matter." Boss Luo shook his head, and the remaining things in his palm were directly shattered at this moment, "As I said, the hard work you put in will definitely be more precious than your talent. So,
Regardless of whether you are in the last book world, whether it is for yourself or as the Pope's secret agent, I have no reason to criticize a woman who bravely wants to survive."
Miss Assman suddenly fell silent.
She stared at the fox mask in front of her... Fox, is it as cunning as a fox?
“You...what else do you know?” she asked abruptly.
Boss Luo said: "We should have met earlier...I am talking about when we were in [Donremi] Village."
She took one step, two steps...three steps, quickly retreated, and directly assumed a posture that was convenient for punching!
"Let me guess." Boss Luo said: "You are not from the president of [Morning City]. This is of course. After all, what happened in [Donremi] Village, although Lilith is
She knows vaguely, but she should have no way of intervening. You should also not be from Michael, otherwise, you would not need to escape from [Donremi] Village at all."
Ms. Assmann couldn’t help but frowned and said, “Who is Michael?”
Boss Luo said casually: "Don't worry...just think of it as my name for [St. John]."
"[St. John]...does not have a title like [Michael]." Miss Asman frowned even deeper. She had a strange feeling about the name "Michael".
It seems very familiar, yet extremely strange, and even less so in my memory.
“It didn’t happen before, but it does now.” Boss Luo said calmly.
He was not going to explain why.
When Michael tried to reshape a new saint using the thoughts of Jacques Darc and all the hatred and despair stripped away from Joan of Arc during the burning, Boss Luo felt offended and directly dismissed him.
Michael's existence is temporarily erased.
Subsequently, cognition was automatically corrected, and everything Michael had done was temporarily replaced by [St. John], which was equivalent to a temporary overlap between Michael and [St. John].
As for Michael, after being deprived of his [existence], he was already the most ordinary mortal. Later, he suffered hardships and even almost died at the hands of President Balam of the [City of Dawn].
…
Deep in the dungeon, Miss Asman was still on full alert, "I'm very curious about your origins that made [St. John] meet you for the first time in [Donremi] Village.
At times, he seemed so out of his element.”
Boss Luo smiled slightly and said: "I am also very curious about who Miss Asman is working for. The Archangel turned a blind eye to everything in the [Donremi] village in the painting, and even wanted to enjoy the benefits in the end.
And the whole thing was concealed... But, after all, it was you... you who implemented this plan in the first place."
"We just hope that the Free City can have a real saint." Miss Asman said seriously: "It is the original saint, not the fake Lilith... She is not worthy!"
It’s not just Lilith who is unworthy.
In Boss Luo's personal opinion, no one in this world has such qualifications.
“Miss Asman, are you a follower of the Saint of Liberty?”
"No." Miss Asman shook her head: "I am not a believer of anyone. I have only one belief, and that is order... If I must be a believer of someone, then I must be a believer of order.
"
Boss Luo was thoughtful.
"You... are actually the same as [Morrigan]." She said abruptly at this moment: "Including Calvin... you are all resurrecters of the outer gods."
“Why do you think so?” Boss Luo asked curiously.
“Only in this way can we explain why the archangel looked almost rude when he saw you in the village of [Donremi]. You must be a powerful alien god!”
“For the Kingdom of Holy Light, I am indeed an outsider.”
"Are you interested in joining us?" Asman's eyes suddenly showed a hint of enthusiasm, "Don't refuse in a hurry, because you don't know what we really are yet."
Boss Luo said: "What is it?"
Miss Asman said sternly: "The kingdom of heaven spreads faith in countless worlds. The spread of its faith means that a large number of alien faiths have been wiped out and countless gods have fallen... In the kingdom of holy light, the foreign gods who have been released
, there is not just one [Morrigan], nor is there only one Calvin. Are it really that only [Morrigan] and Calvin have been awake for so many years?"
“Are you from the Outer God Organization?” Boss Luo blinked. When it came to this matter, he didn’t even have to guess that he had been raised by the maid to become a useless person like him.
"Almost." Asman nodded, "How about it? You have been resurrected from the sinking of the Holy Light. Don't you feel lonely? Perhaps, among us, there is your former companion!"
“There are a lot of you.” Boss Luo thought for a while and said.
Miss Asman smiled proudly and said: "We are present in the seven capitals. We observe everything secretly, and at the same time, we do our best to find every resurrected outer god and protect them to the greatest extent from being destined by fate.
Discovered.”
“Is it just observation?” Boss Luo said calmly: “What are you observing for?”
"I'm sorry, I can only tell you after you actually join us." Miss Asman shook her head at this time: "I said, you don't have to rush to refuse, but you don't have to rush to agree. Use your
Open your eyes and feel it well."
Boss Luo suddenly chuckled and said: "So, the Kingdom of Holy Light...the Kingdom of Heaven is really a mess. From a purely business perspective, it can really be called poor management."
The Kingdom of Holy Light may be unsustainable if it continues to struggle for a long time... Not to mention, even the subsequent [rent] may have become a problem.
A store is a place where business is opened. Although Boss Luo’s [Lord God World] is difficult to defeat, it cannot withstand his recent squandering behavior.
For example, the conversation with the previous store manager over time, or the deprivation of Michael's existence... These are not comparable to simply realizing a wish of an ordinary person.
Any changes involving the powerful life in the dimensional void will extremely waste the time of its existence.
…
Business?
Miss Assman frowned.
She felt that this metaphor was inappropriate, but she didn't say anything... Since it was an alien god resurrecting, there would be some weird behaviors and remarks.
This guy with the fox mask is pretty good at communicating.
“Ms. Asman, I will consider your suggestion carefully.” Boss Luo thought for a while and said, “If possible, can you arrange for me to meet with the person behind you?”
"I can't make the decision." Asma smiled bitterly, "What's more, here, I have cut off all contact with the outside world, and I have no way to promise you."
“As long as we go back to Freedom City, that’s all.” Boss Luo said directly.
"I can only promise you and fight for you to the maximum extent." Miss Asma took a deep breath: "Because it is very noble, and its identity cannot be exposed casually... You, you have a way, help
Do I get out of this damn place?!"
“Then, please say hello to the person behind you for me.”
"wait……"
She felt as if she was suddenly spinning, her consciousness seemed to be thrown into a roller, the light and shadow overlapped in front of her eyes, and the sound... the sound gradually became noisier!
The feeling of crowding arose spontaneously, and the air was mixed with various turbid smells... Miss Asman subconsciously raised her head.
She was on a street full of people. At this time, the people in the street were staring at something nervously...
"The venue of the Holy Maiden Ceremony...I, am I really back?"
An unreal feeling made Miss Asman subconsciously clasp her hands tightly, until a heavy feeling emerged from her heart.
She heard a familiar calling voice.
Yes, this familiar calling voice is enough to prove that she is really back, back to the city of freedom!
"Why are the Good Friday Resurrection Ceremonies still going on..." Miss Asman looked surprised at this time, "Who...who is presiding over it?!"
…
…
Winter, the palace of ice and snow.
The best doctors in the kingdom walked into Her Majesty the Queen's bedroom at this time. Her Majesty the Queen fell into a coma for unknown reasons and has not woken up yet!
This is a national emergency, especially the wedding of Her Royal Highness the Princess and His Royal Highness the Prince of the Kingdom of Early Spring, which is about to take place!
Everything imaginable seems to have been tried, but the doctors have been unable to do anything.
The most important ministers of the kingdom are like ants on a hot pot... This matter has not spread yet, and the news of Her Majesty the Queen's coma has been blocked, but I'm afraid it won't be blocked for long.
"The soldiers came to report that His Royal Highness the Prince of Chuchun has just entered the palace... Everyone, think of a solution! Doctors? You are the best doctors in the kingdom. Is there really nothing you can do?"
I saw an old man who was about to penetrate half of his feet and couldn't stand straight up. He was wearing beach shorts and exposing his ribs. At this time, his face was solemn and he said: "My lords, I am afraid that Her Majesty the Queen is not sick... I doubt that.
Her Majesty is under an evil curse."
“Curse?!” Everyone couldn’t help but take a breath of cold air.
"That's right!" The old doctor took a deep breath at this time, "I have only seen this symptom in an ancient book... I am afraid that this is the curse of Gulala, the God of Darkness."
“Is there any cure?!”
The old doctor pondered and said: "If it is really the curse of Gulala, the God of Darkness, I am afraid there is only one way to wake up Her Majesty the Queen. But..."
“No matter how difficult it is!” the ministers said in unison.
The old doctor said: "Spring is the day when all things revive. It is said that the royal family in early spring has the power to break the curse of Gurala, the god of darkness. As long as the royal family in early spring gives Her Majesty the Queen a kiss of true love, Her Majesty the Queen should be able to wake up...
…”
"should?"
“This is what is written in the book.”
"But...but, where are we going to find the royal family in the early spring..." A minister grimaced, and immediately slapped his head: "Prince!"
“Isn’t this...isn’t it good? The prince in early spring is about to marry the little princess?”
“If the queen can’t wake up, this wedding... I’m afraid, in the end, Winter will just become a laughing stock! Everyone, think of a way!”
