Dominate the Treacherous Realm

　　 There was a sudden wind, and then in the center of the black mist, the dark golden metal plate stagnated in the air. As the lines on the surface were all lit, the metal plate itself seemed to be embedded in the space, allowing the "space" to appear in substance. It blends into the space little by little, allowing its own lines to completely blend into the world.

The consequence of 　　 is that the original intact and heavy space wall of the material world has been forcibly opened a gap under the action of the metal plate. As the endless white light appeared from behind the gap, the entrance of the treacherous world was torn open.

　　 "B-01-1-2578 [Exile spell board]!"

　　 The demigod behind the black mist was surprised and said:

　　 "Why would you carry such a thing with you?"

　　 This is one of the trophies that Jenkins won after defeating the owner of the Carmel thrift store. Jenkins gave all the numbered items that he could not recognize to Alexia for identification. After identifying the name and effect, he temporarily gave it to Dolores and Julia to use them. After all, their level was indeed a bit low.

　　 Because the entrance to the treacherous realm was forcibly opened, after it appeared in its entirety, the suction from the inside to the outside directly sucked most of the black mist from the demigod.

　　 But not only the fog, but also the surrounding air, the flying smoke and dust, and even Stuart and his party a little further away, were drawn into by suction.

　　 The demigod of the tree house backed back again and again, he was not willing to enter the treacherous realm to gamble on luck. But because Dolores just threw the [Exile spell board] in front of him, the strange attraction made him unable to move for a while.

　　 Although the group of people on the other side are a little farther away, they are all ordinary people. In the suction of the entrance to the treacherous realm, they can barely move their steps and step back a little bit.

　　 Everyone covers their face to prevent being injured by the sand and **** dancing in the air. The surrounding airflow has been completely chaotic, as if a hurricane is raging on this small piece of land, and the terrible whistling sound trembles everyone's eardrums.

　　 "Don't want to go!"

　　 The demigod of the tree house saw the group of people on the opposite side wanting to leave, and threw a black chain at them. Under the combined action of the turbulent airflow and the suction of the sacred environment, the chain quickly deflected, and did not touch Dolores and the group, but the purpose of the demigod was not to imprison them.

　　 The chain drew a circular trajectory in the air, and the end just touched the pattern of the [Exile Curse Plate] that had not yet dissipated. The magical light that only Jenkins can see blooms from the chain. The tail of the chain evokes the lines of the spell plate embedded in the space. As the demigod slams upwards, it actually hooks those lines to a higher level. High altitude.

　　 The entrance to the treacherous realm on the ground was immediately closed, but then a new entrance was opened in the space corresponding to the lines in the sky. [Exile spell board] During the duration of the effect, this entrance will remain open, and the effective time of this metal board is half an hour.

　　 Because the entrance to the treacherous realm has risen to a high place in the sky, although the suction power is still there, which disturbs the nearby airflow and air pressure, it has little effect on the people on the ground. The man in black formal wear was afraid that the opposite Stuart would take out the weird things. After moving the entrance to the treacherous world, he directly encouraged all the black mist around him to swept toward the Stuarts, not to the people on the opposite side. Opportunity for nonsense.

"coming!"

　　 Nolan’s Jenkins sat up abruptly, and saw a sky-blue light from the edge of the chessboard straight at the Ruen palace like an arrow.

　　 The light was like a meteorite falling from the horizon, and it was observed by everyone in Luen at this moment. Blue lines were left in the air, like lines painted by giants in the air.

In the eyes of Dolores and her group, it is the blue meteorite falling from the sky through the sky. The tree house demigod wearing a black formal suit perceives the danger. Fists hit the sky.

　　 In the falling blue light, Alexia also pushed the man who had just jumped to the ground like a bamboo. When the two fell to the ground, the effects of the riot of the spirit and the bombardment of the ground by physical forces caused the small mountain to produce a small earthquake with a focal depth of 0 in the literal sense. Even the buildings behind everyone trembled and the palace walls appeared. The cracks visible to the naked eye are removed.

　　 "Teacher!"

　　 Dolores shouted immediately, her tight face still not smiling. Alexia, who appeared from the smoke and dust, smiled and nodded at her, and said the lines he had prepared for a long time:

　　 "In one night, I finally flew over from Nolan."

Behind her, a black chain was manipulated to plunge into the back of Alexia’s head like a poisonous snake flying towards her prey, but after contacting the air around Alexia, it was translucent with a hexagonal shape, like It was a barrier like a crystal that blocked it.

The black mist came again from the depths of the smoke and dust, but Alexia was just a finger. The spirit in the air was transformed into a strange and regular form of expression with the unfolding of mathematical principles, and the black mist was frozen as if it were frozen. In the air.

"who are you?"

The demigod who was pressed against the ground by the short lady who fell from the sky just now came out of the smoke-filled pit on the ground. He also didn't seem to have been injured by the impact just now, but his back was trembling with his right hand, indicating that He was not as calm as he showed.

Chapter 1722 The last lesson of the father's first thousand six hundred and ninety-five

　　 "This is Dolores' tutor?"

In Nolan’s room, the eldest princess surprisedly pointed out the identity of a woman "falling from the sky":

　　 "She is also an extraordinary person? I thought it was just an assistant. Hmm... I remember that you and this lady are also very close, and she is also Dolores' tutor."

　　 She didn't know what she thought of, and looked at Jenkins with a condemning look.

　　 "Oh, yes, she is also extraordinary."

　　 Jenkins said in an almost muttering voice. He frowned slightly. He thought that Alexia would let the Yeti Legion solve the trouble here, but she didn't expect she would end up personally.

　　 This is not the same as Jenkins's shot. No matter what capacity Jenkins is involved in, he will eventually be the son of a sage. Even if someone else finds out the identity of the benefactor, there will be no big problem.

　　 But Alexia is different. She is a faithless demigod and has no background. Now that it appears in public, it is bound to cause trouble after this incident.

"But... it doesn't seem to be any trouble. Although it is an unbelievers, Alexia is also a kind-hearted camp, and with my help, it is a special age at the end of the era, and the church should be happy about Norlando. A demigod fighting power... and in this way, Alexia appeared under the light in such a way, and there was no need to conceal his identity from now on, but only appeared as Dolores’s entourage. In the future, she will be able to use her free identity to be active in Nolan and be active by my side, which can be regarded as a direct increase in the weight of my identity..."

　　Thinking about it this way, Alexia's appearance at this time is not only harmless, but also has many advantages. Jenkins admired the short girl in his heart, and didn't even stop touching the cat's hand.

　　 "Meow~"

　　 Chocolate raised his little paw and grabbed Jenkins. Seeing him looking at the chessboard attentively, he was a little unhappy that he was left out in the cold. So he got up from his lap, then jumped onto the chessboard, but was hugged by Jenkins before plunged into the chessboard at one end.

"what are you going to do?"

　　 He asked his cat strangely, and Chocolate twitched Jenkins's wrist with his tail, trying to get out of his hand.

　　 Luen, the power of the Snowman Corps suddenly became stronger for some reason after the appearance of Alexia. The hill where the royal palace was originally located was only a little colder, but now there are snowflakes. The entrance to the treacherous realm on the top of the head has not disappeared, and this has caused the snowflakes above and around everyone's heads to fly around like rapidly flying blades.

　　 Everyone raised their hands to cover their faces, but most of the Stuarts still recognized that the woman who had just appeared was Dolores’ tutor and personal assistant.

"who are you?"

　　 Seeing that Alexia didn't answer, the man in black formalwear asked again. The black mist around him and the dancing snowflakes are mixed together, like a multi-headed black and white giant snake flying around him.

　　 Alexia still did not answer him, but raised the palm of his right hand upwards, and the blue cube appeared in his hand. But she didn't immediately start [Mathematics Principles]. After all, the "god" that Nolan descended recently used similar methods. Although Alexia is now actively revealing his identity, she still doesn't want to get involved with that god.

　　 did not immediately start the battle on the narrow ground, the two demigods flew to the sky in a tacit understanding. Then in the snowy sky, blue and black light were intertwined, and the impact of the spirit triggered a strange optical effect. Together with the air pressure change caused by the entrance to the mysterious realm in the air, the horizon of falling snow became even more bizarre.

　　 "She is actually a demigod?"

　　 The prince is still somewhat insightful, at least he can figure out the truth through guesswork. Then he glanced at his sister with a bad face, this was really a great bargaining chip.

　　 But no matter what, the enemy was now led into the air, and the group immediately continued to flee. At about this time, Salhi II, who had been conspired because of that clone, finally woke up at Nolan's table.

　　 The two princesses immediately helped the father who was lying on his stomach, and Yanni Stuart brought the tea cup.

　　 "Why do you feel better? It's you..."

　　 He looked at the young man across the table. Jenkins was "fighting" with the chaotic chocolate and had no time to talk to him. Taking advantage of this effort, Yanni, behind her father, whispered about what happened during the twenty minutes he was in a coma. At this moment, Luen, Stuart and the clergy had fled to the city.

　　 At this moment, the falling snow covered the streets, and after going down the mountain is the dark northern part of the city. The fire that burned one-fifth of the city had already been extinguished by the power of the snowman, and it did not even cause much property damage. Although the snowman hasn't appeared nearby for the time being, it is not a pleasurable action to walk through the dark snowy streets in a single shirt with one foot and one foot shallow.

　　 The people in Beicheng District have been evacuated long ago. In the deepest night before dawn, the group of people faced the deadly city.

　　 The wind and snow was so big that people couldn't open their mouths, and everyone squeezed their bodies and walked forward with their waists low. In the dull atmosphere, Dolores suddenly heard someone crying next to her, and when she turned her head, it turned out that it was her sister Ajelena who was crying. She is the youngest in the group. She shouldn't have stayed in the palace to participate in the formulation of the retreat plan, but Ajelena thought she had been doing things for her sister Dolores, and there was no reason to leave at this time, so she became present now. Among Stuart, the only child who has nothing to do with the game.

　　 "It's okay, we will be in a safe place soon."

　　 Dolores hugged her sister and walked with her, encouraging the underage father to be stronger. In fact, most of the Stuarts are in a bad mood. Although they don't cry like children, the inexplicable night spent because of their father's arrangement is still too difficult for them.

　　The four princes were responsible for carrying the stretcher. The guards could do this kind of thing, but they probably wanted to take this opportunity to show off, so the princes took the initiative to assume this responsibility.

　　 Before walking out of the palace, carrying a stretcher is not very tiring, but after going down the mountain on the snowy street, it is not easy to separate one hand to carry the stretcher.

　　 Ronald Stuart, who was walking behind to the left, did not know what he had stepped on, and one staggered to the ground. The other three people didn't expect such a thing to happen. The stretcher that was already trembling crooked, and Sarhi II's body immediately fell on the snow with the stretcher.

　　 The wind and the Stuarts in the snow looked at each other, and it took a while before people remembered to pull the body out of the snow. Everyone had a sullen face, and behind them, the hill where the palace was located was completely covered by black mist, and the trembling sound made them have to leave immediately.

　　 hurriedly greeted the guards to lift Salhi II onto the stretcher. This time the princes took the initiative to step back and asked the attendants to lift the stretcher. But before taking a few steps, someone fell down in the heavy snow. This time they were not the clergy and guards who were accompanying them, but they were still the children of the Stuart family. Although he did not carry the stretcher, when he fell, he knocked down the guard who was carrying the stretcher in front, causing Sarhi II to fall face down on the snow again.

The depressive atmosphere and some irritable emotions permeated the team. Salot had a gloomy face, and was about to greet the crowd to lift his father up again, but he did not expect that Salhi II turned over and opened his eyes at this moment. , And then reluctantly stood up with the help of Xuemian.

　　 The two princesses next to him immediately went to help him. The princesses were still wearing Nolan’s summer ladies' tulle skirts, and their faces became pale from the cold at the moment, and the white breath that they exhaled with every violent gasping became thinner.

　　 "You guys disappointed me too much."

　　 Salhi II stood up, facing the wind and snow, his complexion was abnormally ruddy. He didn't take care of his wrinkled clothes, nor did he clean the snow on the clothes in front of him, letting the floating snow dye his hair white, he yelled at his children in the snow in the dark night:

　　 "No matter what the situation is, you can't panic. Is it a dead end now? You have left the most dangerous place. Is this bad... ahem..."

　　 He coughed abruptly, and then he bent over again, causing a blood-red flower to appear on the snow. But fortunately, this is not his original body, so there is no need to worry too much.

"I designed this showdown tonight, so that your generation of children living in peaceful times can truly experience the chaos of war. Peace has been too long. You are living in comfort. The last thing I can do for you The thing is to give you this kind of guidance at the end."

　　 He coughed again, coughing more fiercely than before. The wide streets became wider in the middle of the night when there was no one, and the surrounding area was white, so the blood spilling from the corner of the old king's mouth looked unusually bright red:

　　 "Now, just a simple setback makes you like this!"

　　 He scolded his children:

"Which generation of kings has not experienced anything more cruel and terrible than this? You are just lucky and born in good times, but don't think that this world will always be like this. You...cough cough, you all It’s like this, how dare I die easily~"

　　 He clutched his chest in pain and coughed, the sound was as if his lungs were about to tear. The people in the tree house were not at ease when they offered the avatar ceremony. They knew that the Northern King, who had always been known for his courage and tenacity, would not cooperate easily, so in order to facilitate the threat in the future, there was a very strong curse on this creature.

　　 "Salot, Dolores~"

　　 He called out the names of two of his children, so under the gaze of the group, Salot Villewans Stuart and Dolores Elizabeth Stuart walked to his father together.

　　 Both of them were wearing single clothes. The prince was pale because of the cold, and Dolores was pale and looked very uncomfortable because of the injury.

Chapter 1723 The first thousand six hundred and ninety-sixth chapter Fights against the Throne

　　 Wind mixed with snow drifting on this unusual summer night, on the empty road north of Ruen City, Sarhi II looked at the two heirs he had selected with a serious expression:

"It’s about to dawn. The matchup between me and that Williams now seems to be indistinguishable. But this matchup must be won and the king must be born among you. So now, it’s here. Here, I want to choose one of you as my only heir."

　　Even though he kept coughing up blood just now, every syllable spoken by King Salhi at this moment was powerful and powerful. Not only the Stuarts in a circle, but also the clergy of the church and the attendants of the palace who stood nearby heard this abrupt decision.

　　 "I don't have much time to make a decision. Now that my mind is clear, I must make a decision."

　　 The Stuarts looked at each other, their eyes looking at Salot and Dolores standing in the front row were unclear.

"I know some of you may be unconvinced, but as I said before the showdown tonight, since you have made a choice, of course you have to accept it. Salot is the best performer in my camp, Dolo Liss is the trump card of the Williams camp, so of course the heir has to choose from the two of them."

　　 Salhi II coughed loudly again, then waved to the two palace guards standing aside to come over, and asked them to hand over the close-fitting daggers to the prince and princess.

　　Although the power of firearms has crushed cold weapons in this era, but due to the shift of the technology tree to steam power and the possibility of guards rebelling, the palace attendants still retain the rule of carrying cold weapons with them.

　　 Those are two daggers made of stainless steel. Although short, they are absolutely sharp. Salot and Dolores, who were pale-faced, received this weapon respectively, and looked at their father with heavy faces.

　　 "The Stuarts never choose a child without any force to be king. Now you fight with these two weapons until one of you can't move or voluntarily admit defeat."

　　 Seeing that Salot wanted to speak against, Salhi II said again:

"Your sister was seriously injured. You don't have to worry about her using extraordinary methods now. And although you both got two artifacts in the duel, her performance is obviously better than you, and the decision made is more appropriate. Let her Isn't it normal to have some advantages?"

　　 "You let me fight her?"

　　 Salot still did not accept. He tried to show his wooden prosthesis, but the cold temperature made it difficult to manipulate. Such failed attempts made him a little pitiful.

　　 Salhi II ignored his son’s surprise, and as he spoke, he waved his hand to let the other Stuarts stand on the side of the snow-covered street, and everyone in the church also left the middle of the street with the attitude of watching the excitement. There are rain eaves on the street to block the falling snow. Although it will still be hit by snowflakes due to the strong wind, at least it will feel warmer by leaning against the window and the wall.

After they left the street with their heads trembling, the messy deep and shallow footprints on the snow surface were soon buried by the heavy snow again, leaving only the selected prince and princess of the Stuart family, respectively. Standing in this empty and cold street with a short dagger.

　　 The two looked at each other in the dark night. Because of the cold, the exhaled breath swayed like a dragon in the snow.

　　 No one was born for a long time, but each hand is holding each weapon tightly.

　　 "Dolores, if you give up, you will get everything you want."

　　 Salot said softly, he made sure that everyone on the side of the street just couldn't hear the sound in the roaring wind and snow. The wind and snow ran across his face, making the eyebrows and hair almost frosty, and the prince knew that this would be the last battle.

　　 "You can't give what I want."

　　 Dolores replied, her voice a little weak in the snow. Holding the dagger in her right hand, she stepped back a little later in the heavy snow layer, leaving exaggerated footprints. It is not to retreat, but to choose the right attack opportunity.

　　 Seeing this, Salot also held the short dagger to make an attack preparation. Although he had never been to the battlefield and had no special experience like Dolores, he was the prince of this kingdom, and he was quite proficient in close combat and the use of cold weapons.

"Do you want to marry William? Oh, Dolores, don't you think that if you become a queen, the probability of you marrying him will become smaller? Father will not allow your country to be your dowry. "

　　 Salot continued, he didn't stop there, but moved slowly clockwise. Seeing this, Dolores kept the same distance with him and started walking, trying to find the right time to attack.

　　 From the eyes of the people on the street, the two of them are like jackals fighting for the only food in the deep winter snowfield.

　　 "You don't need to worry about it, Jenkins will take care of it all."

　　 "Are you really confident that the kid from a civilian background can solve all this? In my opinion, he doesn't even have the basic political literacy."

　　 Salot is not trying to talk to his sister, but trying to disturb her attention with words. But Dolores has always been the kind of firm-willed person, not to mention that her feelings for Mr. Writer are deeper than she thinks.

　　 The snowflakes had already covered the shoulders of the two of them, and they dyed their hair white. But they all just looked at each other attentively, and no one dared to distract themselves from doing other things.

　　 "I believe Jenkins will solve those troublesome things for me."

　　 Dolores repeated again, her knuckles holding the dagger had been frozen white, and she was breathing constantly when she spoke. The ice swordsman being crushed just now caused her very deep damage.

"Then do you think you can defeat me now? Dolores, if you are not injured, I can surrender immediately. But in the current state, you are definitely not my opponent, I don't want to kill you... "

　　He paused and looked at his sister's breast:

　　 "Yes, you should have a better life. Why fight with me here."