Chapter 602: The Prophet's Dream
Can the holidays make people happy?
From personal experience alone, Miss Loria's festive season was both pleasant and not so good, and in general, there were more happy times than unhappy times, and she didn't know how much the festive atmosphere affected people's moods, but at least the rare short breaks and hearty food that broke away from the usual state can make most people happy.
While Valentine's Day isn't as influential as a harvest festival or a wine festival, it's a good opportunity for everyone to take a break and heal the rift caused by that brief civil war...... Her lieutenants had been preparing for this for a long time, and this year's Valentine's Day program included a most frugal duty schedule, dinners at castles, monasteries, and various camps, a not-so-professional wandering circus, and the bonus of lifting Prohibition for a full day.
Little by little, the dark, painful, and oppressive past was being washed away by her, and it was an incomparable sense of accomplishment to think that every day that would make her territory, her people, and her people more vibrant.
The night was even more intense, as if it was dawn, she didn't look at her pocket watch to confirm the time, she had just cut off the last piece of thread, she hadn't slept for a long time, she only cared about sinking herself into the soft little bed, she was too tired.
As for the lost pet, who's going to care about that stupid person.
She soon fell asleep, and her dreams were as empty and boring as ever. Occasionally, someone whose face could not be seen spoke to her, and she had to guess who it was from the short words.
'Your hair is too long, it's time to cut it'
Loria tried to identify the owner of the hand that gently touched her hair, and the face of the dreamer was still ambiguous, but she felt that she knew who it was.
The dream was so magical that there was no sense of disobedience even if it made Rocca Hillsbrad gentle...... Loria turned over, her mother disappeared, and she went beyond the time limit to arrive at the Valentine's Day Fireplace Valley dinner half a day early, the plate of roast chicken in front of her was so tempting that she wanted to feast on it countless times, but there were always people who kept talking to her.
Suddenly, she left the lively dinner party, and at the same time she found herself in a wasteland, a tall but dilapidated building standing abruptly above the wasteland, and a beige-haired fool was crying and crying like her, and when she looked closely, she found that the fool was clumsy and had a big belly.
'Master, what should I do!'
Loria was awakened by the astonishing scene! She grunted and sat up from the soft bed, the room around her was still the room where she had fallen asleep, the night was still thick, she did not sleep long, she lay back on the bed, turned over a few times and could not sleep, she got up with a curse, picked up the untested rifle from the table, kicked the door open in her pajamas, and left the room muttering inaudible complaints.
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Fools who are accustomed to darkness will defend it, grow in darkness, and become impregnated with darkness.
The rebels were not joking with the villagers, the executions they spoke of were not empty threats, and the executors did not even have a fanatical expression on their faces, but were accustomed to strangling the first prisoner with a string skillfully.
Their leader, the man who stood on the box and spoke, nodded in satisfaction, his eloquence not good enough to mobilize these people who were living in ease day by day, but he and everyone present were incomparably familiar with fear and death, and they used it with ease.
Just one person was executed, and everyone bowed their heads and fell silent, the leader of the rebels was familiar with this scene, he was once one of those people who lowered their heads and looked into nothingness, he knew that this meant obedience, he was proud, it was so simple to make people obey, why didn't he discover this truth earlier?
Renaud Mograini was no more than that, and the rebel leader thought disdainfully, even then, that he still didn't believe that the weak capitulation woman could defeat her uncle, but he didn't ask why, and simply attributed Loria's success to something like luck.
The second person was also easily deprived of her life, and Shoumi closed her eyes and did not dare to look again, and she was not so confident that her master could save her now.
An old lonely cry did not break the silence, even the howl gradually became ambiguous, Shoumei heard the sigh of the bear beside her again, she felt that she was dead, wait, it was not already her! She wanted to open her eyes but did not dare, let time pass little by little but there was no way.
There was a buzzing sound, and someone stepped on her back and kicked her to the ground.
Anyone else can be strangled, why should she be beheaded by humans like the vampires of her native sky!
While she wasn't sure that being hanged would look better than being decapitated, her instincts told her that it was more comfortable to be hanged.
No, if you die, you won't be comfortable...... Die, die, die!
Shoumi fainted like this, and I don't know how long it took, she felt like she was turned over, and something pressed on her stomach.
She opened her eyes...... I saw Loria, who was barefoot on her belly, looking at her condescendingly with disgusted eyes.
"Hey, master, you're dead too?"
As soon as she finished speaking, her head was hit by the heavy butt of the gun, it hurt!
"Oh, my head is still there! I think I'm stuck together when I die...... Whoa!"
The belly was trampled hard, so ...... So happy......
"You fool, if I can't make it to dinner, I'll sink you into the endless sea. Loria would look at the blue glowing gem set in her collar, one of her three magic gems, and she could barely teleport herself to her gem if it wasn't too far away.
……
Felicia was about to faint, this was a real person! Really, really a real princess! She appeared at once, and killed those villains with a bang, and she raised her gun in such a beautiful way! The leader of the villains who was not dead refused to answer the question at first, but the princess only looked at her, and he confessed it as if he had lost all fighting spirit!
It doesn't matter what kind of blood-colored cosmos or balabala it is, the important thing is that it is really Her Highness Loria!
It's a little sad that the princess didn't wear a gorgeous dress as she imagined, but it's nice to see her look like in real life, isn't it!
Hey, why are you bastards going around!
By the time Felicia got out of her hands and laughed at her, it was too late, and the little Loria was already surrounded by people and couldn't see it at all.
"Let's give up, let go. Loria smiled and told them to pull back, "Being teleported by magic can have unintended consequences. ”
What? Are you leaving?
"I'm going to the monastery now, and they're going to repair the portal and send my elite guards here to protect you. ”
Well, we all know you're busy.
A burst of blue light flashed, and people saw Loria suddenly move a few meters to the side...... Moved a few more meters.
What a mysterious magician! Something seemed wrong, but it seemed good that Miss Mograini was here to be treated with gratitude. (To be continued.) )