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Three hundred years ago, Princess Yongning died unfortunately, so Valentina I failed to successfully deliver this sword to her.

The magic weapon has no master, and has been put away in a high cabinet ever since.

The Romanov family has also tried to remove the spirit, but has never been successful.

In fact, there is another way, which is to let the Valentin family recycle this magic weapon, so that they can regain raw materials and make new weapons.

But this is also impossible.

Not to mention that this magic weapon itself is of extremely high significance and value. If it is really re-refined, how can it be worthy of Emperor Valentina who unified the Northern Continent?

Perhaps being sealed in the Hokuriku Imperial Palace is the only destination for this sword.

There were Hokuriku emperors in the past who tried to become the masters of the divine weapons, but they did not even have the ability to unsheath the divine weapons.

"It has indeed been used." Suraya stepped forward to check and looked shocked. "The possessed spirit has come to life. There has just been a battle here. Could it be that it is really Princess Yongning..."

Queen Angelina murmured: "Besides this possibility, what other possibilities are there? Princess Yongning has no direct descendants left, so is it okay to be from the Xiang family?"

"Absolutely not." Suraya looked extremely serious. "The spirit attached to this sword by the ancestors is the best, so it has the most restrictions. It is absolutely impossible for anyone to use it except Princess Yongning."

The greater the power of the possessed spirit, the higher the limit.

The two looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes.

So, isn't there only one answer now -

Princess Yongning... came back from the dead? !

But how is this possible?

Queen Angelina's breathing became heavy, and her voice trembled so much for the first time that it was almost out of tune: "Suraya, have you encountered anything similar in the history of your family?"

"No, absolutely not." Suraya still shook her head vigorously, "Although our family can communicate with the Yin and Yang Realm, and our ancestors can even summon dead heroic spirits, the dead can never be resurrected."

Psychics can temporarily allow the souls of the dead to possess their bodies, allowing the living to communicate with the dead.

But this process, even for the strongest psychic, can only last for twenty-four hours at most.

Moreover, it must be established under the condition that the soul does not dissipate between heaven and earth.

If the soul of the deceased has dissipated, no matter how hard the psychic communicates with Yin and Yang, he cannot recall it.

Spiritualism belongs to the field of the supernatural, but even the supernatural is restricted by the rules of the world and can never violate the laws of heaven and earth such as life and death.

Princess Yongning died three hundred years ago. No matter how high her merits were, her soul would not have dissipated after such a long time.

Queen Angelina fell silent.

Since people cannot be resurrected, what is the situation now?

"But -" Suraya changed the topic, "Princess Yongning has extraordinary merits. Maybe something unexpected will happen to her."

Queen Angelina's expression brightened: "If you say this, then your ancestors also have a chance..."

"Your Majesty, this is just my guess." Suraya smiled bitterly, "Because there is another possibility, that is, the merit and energy of the person who uses this sword are higher than Princess Yongning, so the artifact is willing to be used. Surrender.”

Queen Angelina shook her head: "This... possibility is not very high."

Looking at the world today, who has more merit and energy than Princess Yongning?

Princess Yongning saved more than hundreds of millions of people?

"That's all, put this aside in advance, and don't let any third person besides you and me know about it." Queen Angelina exhaled slowly, her eyes suddenly turned sharp, "Catch the traitor in your family immediately And dealt with it!”

"Yes." Suraya knelt down on one knee and saluted, "I will not disappoint Her Majesty the Queen."

**

At the same time, Mr. Sergey’s home.

The palace was not far from here, and the explosion just now startled Sergey.

But seeing that both Yan Tingfeng and Xiang Shaoyu were very calm, and hearing that this was the capital of the Northern Territory and there would definitely be no riots, he sat back down with peace of mind.

It wasn't until he saw Ye Turning the Tide back that Mr. Sergey was completely relieved.

Also, if there was a large-scale explosion in the Hokuriku capital, wouldn't the entire Hokuriku fall?

"I met a psychic." Ye Banlan shook his head slightly at Yan Tingfeng and Xiang Shaoyu, "She wanted to kill me, but she was killed by the backlash in the end."

She spoke in Chinese, which Mr. Sergey could not understand. He was still happily admiring the painting that was about to be restored.

"As expected, he is a psychic." Xiang Shaoyu frowned, "To be able to arouse such a large amount of energy under the eyes of Queen Angelina, this psychic is not an easy person."'

"Homing and tiger." Ye Dan said faintly, "It is an evil psychic master, so the energy must be greater.

Yan Tingfeng, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke: "Why is your hand injured?"

Ye Banlan glanced at the cloth soaked in blood and smiled nonchalantly: "The small wound has healed. If you don't believe it, just look at it."

She removed the strip of cloth and showed her smooth and traceless palms to Yan Tingfeng.

"The wound is healed, but it doesn't mean it's not injured." Yan Tingfeng shook his head slightly, "The moment you are injured, it will always hurt."

Still worried, he took out the ointment and applied it to Ye Tuanlan.

Xiang Shaoyu looked at this scene expressionlessly.

The training of the Xiang family was very harsh. When he was not firmly in the position of the young master, he was often injured and almost lost his life several times.

What did Yan Tingfeng say at that time?

It is said that victory and defeat are common in the military. Only when you are injured and in pain will you remember more deeply. Otherwise, you can't remember without bleeding and you can't win.

Why is it said that this happens to him?

Xiang Shaoyu was very depressed.

After applying the medicine, Ye Wanlan continued to repair the painting.

As if he saw Xiang Shaoyu's thoughts, Yan Tingfeng wiped his hands and glanced at him lightly: "How can your injury and Xiao Wan's injury be of the same nature?"

Xiang Shaoyu: "..."

He was autistic.

**

On the other side, the Petrovich family.

An explosion in the palace put the entire Beilu capital on alert, and the eight city gates were closed, and no one was allowed to enter or leave.

When Oliver learned of this news, he was terrified.

It was a surprise to be able to invite Narcissa Romanov, because Narcissa took the initiative to find him.

She did not ask for a high salary, but only asked to get the gold-threaded black iron armor fragments belonging to King Yan from Sergei after she got rid of Xiang Shaoyu and others.

Because the gold-threaded black iron armor was turned into fragments, it was relatively not worth that much and could not be exchanged for higher money. Oliver did not like this kind of damaged cultural relic, so he agreed to Narcissa very happily.

He was originally waiting for good news from Narcissa at home, but who knew that what he waited for was the bad news that Narcissa blew up the Beilu Palace!

If Queen Angelina knew that he was behind this, she would definitely...

Oliver couldn't help but shudder, but he quickly calmed down.

Narcissa made such a big fuss, the court knights and the Romanov family must be digging for her, and they certainly didn't have time to trace it back to him.

Oliver wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, but he was still very anxious.

I don't know if Narcissa has completed the task...

After calming down, Oliver started to contact Matvey, but the phone was always busy.

Oliver felt a little uneasy, but the whole city was on alert, and he couldn't send anyone out, so he could only sit in the hall and wait anxiously.

"Patriarch Oliver, are you looking for me?"

A voice sounded at this time, with a bit of teasing.

Very standard Beilu language.

"Who?!" Oliver raised his head suddenly, and his pupils shrank.

At some point, Xiang Shaoyu and his two subordinates appeared here and stood in front of him!

Good morning~~