Ultra-dimensional Warfare

In the brightly lit corridor, a group of people walked neatly in it.

A man dressed in luxurious clothes, with long and supple blond hair, under the golden side hair has two beautiful heart-shaped tentacles like emeralds, and the most important thing is the delicate one under the flat bangs. His little face is so affectionate.

"Princess Hezna, here we are!"

The attendant who was walking in front stopped and motioned to the huge door in front of him.

The girl surrounded by many attendants had a serious face, nodded solemnly, and motioned the attendants to come forward and announce.

"Crack~"

Under the gentle knock of the attendant, the door was opened for a moment, and a soft whisper came along with it.

The little girl did not move, but stayed quietly, waiting for the call from the person who was behind the door from inside.

Shortly after,

The order to summon came.

The attendants didn't plan to come forward and follow, they just separated from the left and right, silently watching the little girl step into the door that was gradually opened to a passageway that the little girl could enter.

"Crack!"

At the moment when the little girl's figure completely disappeared behind the gate, the heavy gate was closed again, and the remaining attendants stood silently outside the gate, waiting for the little girl's return.

Behind the gate,

Bright,

The atmosphere is solemn,

Two upright soldiers stood on the left and right, guarding the left and right sides of the gate.

Looking forward, it was a road paved with bright red carpet.

On both sides of the road, there are bookcases full of various books, as well as treasures that the little girl is very familiar with.

At the end of this bright red road, there is a high platform. Although the little girl's eyes could not clearly see the scenery on the platform, but in a vague way, the little girl saw the pair of huge wings surrounding the center from both sides.

"Princess Hezna, please come with me. Your Majesty has been waiting for a long time."

At this time, an attendant turned out from the back of the pillar beside him and stood respectfully at a distance of 1.5 meters in front of the little girl and bowed.

"Lead the way!"

The little girl looked back, looked at the attendant and said.

As she stepped up the stairs step by step, the little girl who was wearing luxurious clothes but was tortured by it panting slightly, followed behind the attendant and boarded the high platform.

As a result, a huge soft bed surrounded by six-wing wings appeared in front of the little girl.

At the moment when she saw the figure blurred by the veil on the soft bed, the little girl, regardless of fatigue, knelt directly on the ground, and respectfully said to the soft bed: "Father, the son Hezna saw him. "

But the little girl's words did not receive a response, not even a prompt. The waiter who had led the way also stepped aside in silence, and quietly walked off the platform, leaving the soft bed and the little girl behind.

I don’t know how long it took, the little girl kneeling on the ground was covered with sweat, and even the little girl felt that the sweat that could not bear the weight was dripping to the ground, dropping the bright red carpet. It's wet.

"Well, get up! Hezna, come over and let me see you."

Finally, the little girl kneeling on the ground was liberated and got permission from her.

"Yes. Thank you, Father."

The little girl bit her lip, put her hands on her knees, and after reluctantly supporting her body, she immediately walked to the soft bed and lifted the hazy layer of veil.

"sand···"

At the same time as the light veil opened, a scene that made the little girl very familiar, but extremely shocking, appeared. No matter how many times the little girl has seen this picture, she cannot forget it and ignore it.

I saw a large number of cylindrical glass jars stacked on the head of the bed, filled with colorful, transparent liquids of unknown purpose. Vaguely, there were one or two bubbles floating from bottom to top from time to time, and then melted in the jars. in the air.

Below that glass jar, there are more lines, large and small, and when your eyes move along with the lines, you can see that there is a semi-circular, transparent cover linked to the end of the complicated line. . A black headband separated the transparent cover from a haggard face, which looked particularly old.

and,

Inside that transparent cover,

Turned out to be a brain,

A living brain.

"Scared? Hezna."

On that old face, there are a pair of still movable, but a little dim eyes.

At this moment, these eyes were staring at the pale little girl.

"No, father. The son is not afraid. Just worried about his father's body." The little girl gently put down the veil, tucked her hands into the wide sleeves, and said with a strong fist.

"Hmph, don't have to hold on. I know what the loneliness is now. Hezina, is the plan going well?" Her dim eyes moved, looking towards the unchanging dome.

"Yes. Father. The plan is going well. Now we have the power to induce the Red Giant within a certain range." The little girl's fist clenched tightly.

"Really?" The person lying on the soft bed, except for the brain, whose other parts are still intact, moved slightly, pulling his right hand from under the quilt with difficulty, and touching the little girl's face. "Thank you! Hezna."

"No, this is what the child minister should do." The little girl's eyes were moist, and she raised her hand to caress the dry right hand like dead wood.

"Yes! This is the responsibility of our Windermere royal family." A voice of emotion sounded faintly.

however,

In the next moment,

A strong force came suddenly,

Passed from the right hand that was as dry as dead wood, as if it could be broken in the next moment.

"what!!"

The pain swept like a storm.

Anger and madness followed closely! !

"why why why!!"

"Why are you a girl!!! Why!!! Why do you have to take this responsibility!!!"

"Is it because you are a wind singer, so you take this responsibility without shame?"

"Keith!! Keith!! Keith!!! Where are you!!!"

"Come, come here!! Come here!!"

"Pull out this shameless, whimsical trash!!"

In this increasingly crazily roar, in front of the hideous face that was so dry that it was impossible to move, but became extremely terrifying, the little girl clutched her right cheek with traces of blood, bit her lip forcefully, and said firmly: "Me, no! I don't!"

"Princess! Please leave here first! Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I'm sick again!"

The attendant just heard the sound and rushed up immediately, hurriedly dragging the little girl to the bottom of the platform. As for the horrible figure named Your Majesty lying on the soft bed, someone else is in charge.

"Crack..."

The closed door opened again.

This time,

But it walked into a large group of people.

I saw a middle-aged man wearing a white robe and short black hair.

He seemed to be surprised by the horrible roar from the platform. After looking at the surrounding situation a little bit, he walked to the little girl's side, squatted down, gently pulled the little girl's right hand covering her face, carefully Look closely.

"This time your majesty's onset time has been shortened. I am very sorry! Your Royal Highness, we did not expect this."

After apologizing sincerely, the middle-aged man motioned to his entourage to take out the medical kit and treat the wound for the little girl.

"Archbishop. Isn't the father's condition stabilized?" The little girl endured the stinging pain caused by the disinfectant and asked with her small face up and looking at the middle-aged man.

"Yes. It has indeed stabilized before. However, in the battle a few years ago, His Majesty suffered too much trauma. Perhaps the recurring illness is the reason for this." The middle-aged man's expression was on his face. Said solemnly.

"Then, is there any hope?" The little girl nodded to thank the female entourage who had treated her wounds, and then asked again this question that had been repeated countless times in the past.

"I, we will try our best. At least, now your majesty's situation will not continue to deteriorate." The middle-aged man made a promise.

"Really? On behalf of the Royal Family of Windermere, Uhazna Windermere would like to thank the Archbishop Alto, and thank you all for your efforts to heal the father." The little girl smiled sincerely towards the middle-aged. The man, the Archbishop of the Pursuit of Truth, Alto, and all the entourages behind him, extend the most solemn etiquette of the Windermere royal family.

"No, no, no. Your Royal Highness, I can't stand it." Alto waved his hand and quickly helped the little girl up. "The Prime Minister and Lord Keith are now looking for Her Royal Highness. There seems to be something urgent."

The little girl stood up straight, looked at the middle-aged man with a clear gaze, and nodded slightly: "Really? I know. Thank you for your notice. Now, the father will ask the Archbishop and everyone."

After watching the little princess leave, Alto glanced sharply at the entourage, then said majesticly: "Then, it's time to start a new round of healing. Everyone, don't miss it!!!"

"Yes! Your Archbishop."

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After a few hours,

After completing a new round of medical operations, Archbishop Alto returned to the guest room prepared by the Windermere royal family with a face of exhaustion. Here, the Windermere royal family could not influence his actions, or even know his every move in this room.

Because this room has become a forbidden area since the day it was arranged for him, and only belongs to Alto's forbidden area.

Alto sat on the sofa and silently closed his eyes for a while, then raised his hand and pressed a button on the desktop.

"It's me. What's the situation?"

"Yes, Archbishop. Now we have recruited at least 150 anti-unification guerrillas. The number is more than 3,000, of which there are four hundred pilots who are suitable for piloting deformed fighters."

"Four hundred people? Too few. Time is running out." Alto said with his eyes closed. "Now, it's the best time after that person left with the fleet. We can't waste this time. We already have a plan for the new unified headquarters. So it's okay to relax the standards a little bit."

"but···"

"Time does not wait for me. The situation of the new king is not optimistic now!"

"Yes. I see. The truth is with us!"

"Hope is with you! Go! Brothers and sisters! In the near future, we will once again welcome the hope that belongs to us!"