Rukia came out of the old prince's bedroom, still a little confused. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info seems to be listening to everything, but it's also like it's not listening to anything.

When he went back and met Zhong Lan, he raised his eyes slightly, called something, and fell to the ground.

It wasn't until she woke up again that her eyes regained some light.

But her knight wasn't there. Rukia pressed her desire to find Zhong Lan, and gently untied the ribbon tied to her eyes, and touched her eye sockets in a trance.

The fingertips seemed to feel the scorching heat, but the flame was not lethal to her, and even if it burned on the fingertips, it was like a gentle gentleman, standing obediently on the fingertips.

"It's her power." Rukia muttered.

For this she paid her eyes.

But that's not enough. The battle with Ansaja made her realize that she was not qualified to be Ansaja's competitive king.

- She's too weak.

So much so that by giving all the burden to the knight, she is not a qualified king's choice.

So...... What else can be paid?

Rukia bowed her head, her arms clasped tightly around her bent legs, her shoulders trembling from time to time, as if she was crying.

No, there's still something worth paying.

Bloodlines are immortal, aren't they?

Then ...... Give with your life.

There has been chaos in the Blood Court recently, and the Blood Clan guards have reverted to their original duties of standing guard. Noah, who had always come to trouble the down-and-out boy in the past, was nowhere to be found. After Arailia's death, there seems to be a lack of spice in the boring lives of several players waiting for the quest to be triggered.

The down-and-out boy has always maintained a high degree of vigilance, holding his sword in a daze at the door whenever he has time.

Li Kai is the most chic one, and he has been missing from morning till night, waiting for him to come back drunk and drunk, and a few players know that this guy has gone to pick up girls again.

It's just that Zhuzhiqu wonders and despises how such a product can soak so many high-quality blood beauties.

Zhong Lan also vaguely sensed that something was wrong, it was too peaceful these days. There is not a single wave, as if they are members of the blood clan in the first place, and have completely integrated with this race that plays the villain in the plot.

Until-

"The old prince is dead."

"Where did you hear that?"

Li Hao barely rushed to the door with his drunken body, his eyes were red as if he was indulging in wine. He laughed, "Of course I heard it. ”

None of the players present doubted what Li Kai said, and the down-and-out boy's brows were a little locked, and he asked, "The old prince is very weak, but how could he die so quickly......"

"Oops, noos, no!" Zhu Zhiqu suddenly covered his mouth and shouted, "Now that the old prince is dead, won't Ansajia come directly to sweep away our henchmen?" ”

"Where's Rukia?" Zhong Lan suddenly asked.

The down-and-out boy raised his eyes and said with a smile, "I see that she went out by herself." ”

"Out? Go out ......" Zhong Lan suddenly narrowed his eyes, suddenly shook off his bamboo branch and ran towards the position of the palace.

Rukia's dislike for these Bloods was hidden in her heart, and it was hard for anyone to move her. She wouldn't listen to Ansaja's words, and she didn't come to herself, so the most likely thing was that she was called by the prince.

Now the old prince is dead, and if Rukia is still there, it is very likely that she will be executed by Ansaja.

Power is absolute! Ansaja is fully qualified to crush Rukia!

Zhong Lan quickly ran forward, and when he arrived at the door, he saw a figure slowly walking out from a distance.

Is this - Rukia?

No, this is the Female Prince.

Rukia has grown up so much. Her hair, which was not very long, was draped all the way to the back of her waist, and there were two tufts of slender and slender hair left on the front temples, but unlike the old prince, her hair was still jet black at this time.

A pair of eyes were covered by a silk scarf, she was wearing only a close-fitting dress inside, and a coat outside, and when she slowly walked out, with the passivity of her waist, some of her delicate calves were slightly exposed.

Even if the clothes are not very solemn, they look very aura when they are worn on her. Even the shaking of the hair that fell down made people feel refreshed to watch.

"Rukia." Zhong Lan muttered in a low voice.

Rukia didn't notice her, and at this time, Rukia had already faced the vampires who had rushed over after hearing the news of the prince's death, and suddenly laid out the summons in her hand, and a long scroll of paper had only a few words written on it: appoint Adele Tis Vladimir as the third generation of the Prince of the Blood.

"Adele? Who is Adele? ”

"Shouldn't it be Lord Ansaja?"

At this time, Rukia said slowly: "Thanks to the name given by the prince, I will be Adele Tis Vladimir from now on. Meaning the Bloody Empress. He will inherit the will of the king and insist on carrying out the king's commands. I will be the third generation of the Prince, dissatisfied, and now bring it up. ”

Maybe it was Rukia-Adele's voice that was so cold that the gathered Bloodclan didn't even speak for a moment.

"The king's will? How do I think you killed the prince and forged the edict? In the midst of the crowd, Ansaja came out of the shadows, followed by two knights, Aukiri and Fashu.

Adele tilted her head at Ansaja's position.

"How can a child born of a cross born from a ruin be our king?" Oakie chuckled, her purple nails pointed at Adele, "Little girl, don't be greedy for what you can't get~"

"It's your choice." Adele suddenly curled her lips, as if waiting for their words, Ansada suddenly felt a bad premonition. "Before he died, the prince gave me all his power, and gave me the name 'Blood Empress,' and according to the king's command, all the blood clans who tried to prevent the new king from ascending the throne were to be put to death, regardless of rank."

All the power?

Ansaja narrowed her eyes, only then did she notice Adele's greatly changed figure and face, and she wrinkled her eyebrows and didn't know what she was thinking.

"So, what more do you have to do?" Adele smiled.

Adele's voice was low, as if she only wanted to say it to Ansaja, but the tyrannical aura that suddenly erupted around her was not a joke. Just a little bit of implicit momentum suppressed some of the high-level blood clans outside.

She calmly took off the silk scarf, and the golden streamer flew up by the way, and a few drops of the streamer smashed on the ground, directly breaking the ground three feet.

And she looked like she didn't care, playing with the light fire in her hand, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.

In the end, it was the staff she had brought out that she had brought out, the king's token, to silence all the Bloods.

Adele laughed, "What else can you do?" Ansaja~"