"If you can't use it, it's better not to use it. Micalila, who had just arrived and had a reincarnated body destroyed and was in danger, looked at everything around her, and the droplets of source power in her hand gently rotated.

This source power was given to her by her grandfather and her husband respectively, well, it only adds up to so much, and the purpose is to prevent the current situation, the source power in her hand is not much, only one-fifth of the standard unit, but it is more than enough to alleviate her current crisis.

"I didn't expect this to happen. Seeing the scene of the battle in front of her, Micaliella did not panic in the slightest, but looked at it with a hint of interest, because it was a very novel experience for her.

After living for thousands of years, she had never experienced what it was like to be assassinated. I didn't expect to experience the taste of being assassinated in this kind of world.

Micaliella couldn't help but think about how she had just felt when her reincarnated body might be destroyed at any time.

And this mood was gone when she decided to use the source power to resolve the crisis in front of her. With food in his hands and no panic in his heart, this is now Micaliala.

She now has the power to turn the situation around her at any time, the power that allows everything to be under control, and allows her to face everything with great calm.

"This is forcing me to make a move! This kind of start is really terrible, I wonder what happened to Muria's side, I guess it won't be as bad as me!"

Micaliella watched the situation in the delivery room change, all the monsters that came to assassinate were prepared, so all the guards around her faced these monsters, and they retreated one after another, only supporting a short period of time before they were completely crushed, and then died one after another.

Soon, all the guards fell, and then the monster, with two huge claws dragging and a slender sickle-tailed monster on its back, looked at the maid who held Micaliala in her arms.

The maid found herself suddenly staring at these cruel and ferocious monsters at the same time, and trembled with fright, but no matter how her body trembled, she had no intention of throwing the princess out of her hand. She couldn't do that.

But although she didn't throw Michael out to save her life, the maid was so frightened that she didn't dare to move, and looked a little silly, until a huge hook claw reached out in front of her and grabbed Michael in her arms.

At this time, the maid suddenly woke up as if in a dream, and hurriedly retreated from the rear, but her speed was no match for these monsters born specifically for killing.

Under the horrified gaze of some of the trembling maids around her, and a woman lying on the bed, extremely weak from childbirth, the monster's hook claws stabbed at Micaliala, who was being held in the maid's arms.

And just when everyone could only watch as this little princess who had just come to this world not long ago was about to die under the claws of this monster.

Inside the swaddling clothes that was held in the arms of the maid, a small white tender palm stretched out, this palm was so small that even a sharp claw on the monster's finger could not compare.

But it was such a small palm, in full view of everyone, that easily grabbed the hook and claw that the monster had caught, so that it could not go further.

Click!

An incomparably crisp sound of bones shattering sounded, and under the stunned gaze of everyone, including the monster, the small palm that stretched out of the swaddling clothes broke the claw that wanted to take her life.

Pain poured into the mind of the monster who wanted to assassinate the princess, but as a monster born to kill, it didn't have much surprise and panic in the face of this sudden situation.

It didn't think, the only thing it did was stab its other paw at the princess in front of it, and continue the mission, completing the orders given to them by their master.

But before its other claw could pierce it, a crimson flame suddenly ignited in the small palm of its severed claw, which spread from its fingers and instantly enveloped its body.

There was no screaming, no wailing, and the monster was burned to ashes by the crimson flames in a short period of time.

Such a sudden change made the remaining monsters who came to assassinate stunned for a moment, and then pounced on Micaliala, they just wanted to complete the task.

But the situation was not at all what they expected, and when these monsters jumped from the ground and remained in the air, they burst into crimson flames as they were swaddled in the arms of the maid.

Sacred and ancient flames spread through the room, and any monster that touched it was burned to ashes in an instant.

In just a few breaths, the crimson flame ring enveloped the entire room, but miraculously, the crimson flame burned all the monsters that came to assassinate, but it did not hurt the trembling maids and mothers in the room.

After the flames spread and swept through the delivery room, the entire delivery room suddenly fell silent, a faint smell of blood wafted in the air, the ground was left with the ashes of the monster being burned, and the guards who died in battle were lying on the ground.

The surviving maids looked at each other, and then all looked at Micaliala with awe, while the mother, who was lying on the bed and could only move her fingers, looked at her daughter in the maid's arms with a look of surprise.

But then, it didn't take long for the silence in the room to be broken, and outside the house, the sound of neat stomping and metal armor colliding could be heard.

Then, one after another, soldiers in metal armor stepped into the delivery room, weapons in hand, ignoring everything in the room, and just standing in each corner of the delivery room.

And when all the soldiers were still standing, a somewhat feminine-looking man walked into the delivery room, and when he looked around the room, and when he saw the terrible situation on the ground, not only did he not get angry, but a smile appeared on his face.

He glanced at the girl who was being held in the maid's arms, and with a faint smile, took out a scroll, carefully unfolded it, and read out the order on it.

"Royal Decree: Canonize the daughter born to Avella as the twenty-seventh princess, and give the name: Christine. ”

It was a very brief order, but when it was heard, both the maid and the woman on the bed showed joy on their faces.

"Please take the king's order, Your Royal Highness. ”

After reading the order, the feminine middle-aged man did not leave, but still made a very unexpected movement, he leaned down, knelt down to the baby girl who was held in the arms of the maid in front of him, and raised the scroll in his hand above his head.

"It's... Boss, my daughter has just been born, and she can't ...... it yet" At such a scene, Avella, who was lying on the bed, thought that the manager wanted to embarrass her daughter and hurriedly spoke up, wanting to defend her daughter, but the next moment, her words were blocked.

Because she saw that her daughter, who was held in the arms of the maid, was actually wrapped in a crimson flame at this time, and slowly broke away from the maid's arms and was suspended in the air.

Then, the tightly wrapped swaddling clothes deflected, and then slowly dispersed in the flames, revealing a pair of small feet facing downward, and a face that was immature, but inexplicably had a majesty that made people dare not look at it directly.

Her golden hair fluttered in crimson flames, and the newborn baby girl looked down at the chief tube below, then stretched out her palm downward.

Although there was some distance between the two, there was a force acting on this scroll. Then the canonization scroll flew up and wrapped around the baby girl.

From the point of view of this feminine man, this scroll was almost comparable to that of the baby girl, so there was a sense of joy in the scene in front of him, but the man did not show any smile, his face became serious, and his eyes were full of respect, because he knew what this situation meant.

"See Her Royal Highness the Princess!" the feminine steward bowed to the little baby suspended in the air, not daring to slack off.

Normally, the baby girl should be lying in a pool of blood at this time, and he should have brought a pair of soldiers to clean the room from the corpses and traces, and then he stood to the side with a blank face.

But now everything is different, everything is reversed by this newborn baby girl, the assassination against her, undone by her innate talent, and it is not difficult to imagine what choice his king will make in the face of such an heir.

As a royal family, incompetence is the greatest sorrow, but on the contrary, if you have a superior talent for romance, you can get everything you want,

"Stand down. Michaelella, who had already consumed a wisp of source power, deduced the laws of the world, and then mastered the extraordinary power, spoke, her tone was indifferent, and she was in a very unhappy mood now.

"Yes!" the commanding steward beckoned, and all the soldiers who entered the room left the delivery room in a neat footstep.

Afterwards, Micaliala beckoned to the trembling but curious handmaiden beside her, and as she approached curiously, the crimson flames that lifted her in the air contracted within her, and her immature body fluttered into the maid's arms.

The explosion just now was based on her current newly born reincarnated body, and this immature body needed growth more than combat at this stage.

And seeing that everything was calm to this moment, Lian Shan showed a relieved smile, as a woman of the king, this is a test she must go through.

The weak are not entitled to live, even if they are royal. In this country, almost all newborn royalty will be assassinated, this is an unspoken rule.