My Hero Academia: Fantasy Extraction

Why is a woman's desire for power so strong?

This puzzled Nangong Yu.

Looking at the invincible Amor in armor in front of him, Nangong Yu is going to have another visit with this man who may have been the consort of the princess.

"I want to go with Almor, may I?"

There is a firmness in Nangong Yu's words, which is hard to refuse.

The old emperor twirled his beard, looking at the young man in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a kind of trust, although they never let go of seeing each other.

"Go, young man, and may this disaster not be too hard on you, I am here waiting for you.

The old emperor's kindly hoarse voice echoed in the palace.

Nangong Yu and his party walked out of the palace and looked at the desolate sky, without any time to feel sad, they entered a cold palace through any door.

The top of the palace is not a princess, but a gentle-faced scholar, sitting on the throne, but staring at the three people in front of him like a torch, as if he had expected it.

Looking at the person in front of him, Huan Gongyu asked beside Almo

"Is this Tru?"

Almo stared straight at the person in front of him, did not speak, and nodded slightly.

Seeing the disgust and hatred in his eyes, Nangong Yu always felt that there was something he and Doraemon didn't know.

"Where is the princess, Tru?" Almo's voice was full of sonorous force.

"Oh? You came here to find the princess, so you didn't come to play with me. Yo, you even changed into a suit of armor. This equipment is pretty good. I want to see if your skin can stop you

Tru seems to have completely missed Nangong Yu and Doraemon.

As soon as the words fell, Tru appeared in Almo less than one meter away from Almo, and began to stretch his legs and feet.

Almo, as Carlot of the cloud kingdom, is naturally skilled, decisive and heroic.

Faced with the provocation in front of him, he would not let him do whatever he wanted, and it was for the country, or for the princess.

Looking at the flames of war that were about to erupt in front of him, Nangong Yu did not have the slightest fear, and there was a touch of calmness and surprise in his eyes.

Nangong Yu poked Doraemon, and asked him to tell Almo through telepathic voice transmission, and asked Almo to hold Toru, and he and Doraemon went to find the whereabouts of the princess.

When Doraemon just put the microphone in his pocket, Nangong Yu saw Almona's approving eyes.

It is also a silent tacit understanding.

Hearing the flames of war behind them, Nangong Yu and Doraemon walked into a cold, dark room.

There are many beds in the room, but all of them are half covered by the bed screen.

Although there was a ray of sunlight in the room, Nangong Yu soon smelled a damp smell.

Nangong Yu stopped, only to hear "tick, tick".

Suddenly felt that Doraemon beside him was shaking his sleeves, and hurriedly lowered his head to look at the fat blue man beside him.

He hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"

"I heard faint breathing." Doraemon said seriously.

"Breathing?"

"Um."

The breath was so weak that I didn't hear it.

If the guess is correct, this should be Princess Abby, the crazy woman who is unmoved by the life and death of her people. Then why is she here again? And why is her breathing so weak?

"Fatty, detect the source of the sound.

There was some haste in Nangong Yu's voice.

"Don't call me fat."

Doraemon looked at Nangong Yu half angrily.

"Okay, okay, don't call you fat, fat, check your voice quickly."

Doraemon rolled his eyes at Nangong Yu.

Nangong Yu may not know, and he may have to reassess who is the bad guy again, which may solve the doubt in his heart.

"Nangong, the voice seems to be coming from the sixth bed on the left."

"Come on, let's go take a look."

At this moment, Nangong Yu felt a little uneasy.

He gently lifted the bed veil, and saw a pale man, frowning tightly, as if he was having this nightmare.

People can't help but want to smooth that brow for her, smooth...

"Fatty, what happened to her?"

"Maybe a little weak, I don't know the specifics!"

Nangong Yu picked up the princess, and walked with Doraemon to Princess Abby's bedroom in the Karot Palace, and gently put her on the bed.

Completely forgot about the disgust I felt towards her the day before.

Hearing that his daughter Abby was back, the old emperor hurried over, ignoring the majesty the emperor should have.

Holding those cold and slender hands tightly, looking at that pale and exquisite face, some tears were rolling in her eyes.

"Her, what happened to her?"

0...seeking flowers0

A father asked in a trembling nasal voice.

The doctor lowered his head, hurriedly took the pulse, looked at the princess in front of him, couldn't help but feel a little bit of pity.

"My lord, the position of the princess's heart is a bit off."

"Heart organ deviation?"

Nangong Yu couldn't help asking.

"Yes." The doctor replied affirmatively.

He seemed to know something, pulled Doraemon and walked out the door.

When he just walked to the gate of the palace, to the surprise of Nangong Yu and Doraemon, Amor came back.

It's still the same battle armor, but there are some holes.

Still the same Amor, still majestic and heroic.

Just holding a box in his hand, although the box is not very exquisite, but it always makes people feel that it is extremely rare.

"Almo, I'm going to find you."

Nangong Yu's tone was obviously joyful.

"Isn't this back, and it's safe and sound. Has the princess been found?"

"I found it, I found it, and now I'm resting in the palace!"

Doraemon couldn't hide his joy.

"The princess has lost her mind."

Nangong Yu suddenly said something dejected.

Almo lifted the box in his hand and looked at the two people in front of him.

"Perhaps, this can."

"What's this?"

Nangong Yu stared at the box.

"This is Tru's heart, Tru finally told me to return this heart to the princess, and then died.

"Then what are you talking about, let's hurry up and save the princess."

Doraemon looked at the box with hope.

When they arrived at the inner hall, the doctor looked at the exquisite and beating heart organ, and hurried to the old emperor's side and said, "I have to replace the heart organ for the princess immediately, otherwise the princess' life may be in danger."

"Hurry up and change. y

Stand up and go to the door to wait.

The other three followed closely behind the old emperor and walked towards the door.

The old, the young, the fat, and the thin four stood guard outside the door neatly, with serious expressions that made people want to laugh.

Nangong Yu broke the strange atmosphere and said with a chuckle: "It's not that the princess wanted to be the heir to the throne, but the original owner of this heart did a lot of things.

(end of book)

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