Chapter 1238: River of Divine Blood
What's going on with this tremor?" The sudden shock made the girl who had never experienced it frown slightly, "Is there something wrong with Ptolemy?"
"Sheila, go and ask the chief manager, what caused the shaking just now?"
"Yes, Your Highness Princess!" the waitress who was serving around was about to go to the steward after receiving the order, but Jean had just turned around and saw a child who had appeared behind her at some point.
"Ahh
Even though it wasn't something terrible and ugly, it was this unprepared sudden state of affairs that still made the not very old waitress scream, and then hurriedly took a few steps back.
Then, the young girl showed the proper qualities of a royal maid, and the red light surged on her body, and then converged between her hands, and a red flame of light appeared between her palms,
"There are assassins. ”
The maid, who mobilized her whole body strength at the first time, did not rush to attack, but shouted loudly in her crisp voice, calling for help. Then he threw the spherical flame in his hand at the child who was clearly not the Light Guardian.
"Good vigilance. Muria reached out and grasped the light flame with ease, as if she had taken a small leather ball thrown by the girl, which made the little maid startled.
"How is that possible?" When something beyond her knowledge happened in front of her, the maid panicked, but she still did not forget her duty,
"Princess, go quickly, I'll stop him, or it won't be long before a guard dares to come and arrest this fellow." ”
"Sheila, step aside!"
"Your Highness?" the little maid turned her head, and with some despair found that the princess had not only not left, but was still standing behind her with a smile on her face, looking at the mysterious child who was walking beside her.
"Why aren't you leaving?"
"He's coming for me. Although she had no memory, Princess Astya could be sure that the presence in front of her had no ill intentions and would never harm her.
"Of course he's here for you, he's an assassin. "The little maid is in a hurry.
"Little one, don't talk nonsense until you figure things out, why should I hurt my wife?"
Muria looked at the two girls in front of him with a warm smile, the person he cared about the most had been found, and he no longer had anything to worry about, and his mood became much happier and more relaxed.
"What nonsense are you talking about, wife, in a few days, Her Royal Highness will have an engagement ceremony with Lord Vijay Kumar. ”
The little maid retorted loudly, and at the same time secretly screamed in her heart that it was unlucky, and it would be okay if she ran into an assassin, but it turned out to be an assassin with mental problems, and God knows what he would do.
"It's been canceled. ”
"What?"
"Your Majesty has just given the order. Muria waved her hand, "All right, that's the end of the fun, faithful little one, go on and don't disturb my reunion with my wife again." ”
The irresistible force acted on herself, and the little maid found that the scene in front of her was changing rapidly, and when the scene in front of her was clear again, she was suddenly frightened, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, "Meet Your Majesty!"
"Where did your maid go?" Astia was sure that her maid was safe and sound, even though she had seen her maid disappear before her eyes.
"A place that couldn't bother both of us for a short time. Muria looked at the girl in front of her with an unusually strange feeling, "Speaking of which, do you know me?"
"I don't know. Princess Astya shook her head very sincerely.
"Why don't you have the slightest wariness of me if you don't know you?" Muria wondered, at such a close distance, he could be sure that his companion Micalia was also asleep, but her reincarnation, this attitude was too strange.
"Because I feel like you're not going to hurt me. ”
"Do you just trust your feelings? Don't worry that your feelings will go wrong. ”
"My feeling, never missed, it's my talent. The girl with long crimson hair smiled and nodded her eyebrows.
"So, can you guess who I am?"
"My future partner?" the girl tilted her head, staring at Muria's childlike body, before unconsciously responding in a teasing tone.
"No, not just the future, but also the past. ”
"And what you just said is true that you broke off my engagement to Duke Vikumar?" there was an irrepressible surprise in the girl's tone.
"Of course. ”
"But how is that possible?"
"Nothing is impossible, this is what the empress said in front of me herself, and if she doesn't implement it, I will let her know the consequences. ”
"How did you get her to say yes?"
"Quite simply, coercion by force. Muria walked over to the unsuspecting girl and held out her palm.
"Coercion?" the girl was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized that something hot had touched her, and she instinctively took a step back, only to find that it was the child who reached out and stroked her face.
Then she saw the look of disappointment in the child's eyes, "Sure enough, you're not her." If it were her, she wouldn't have taken a step back at all in the face of me. ”
"Who are you talking about?" The girl, who didn't understand the cause and effect of the incident at all, but was still able to accept everything in front of her with a fairly calm emotion, noticed the key.
"Your past life, my true wife. ”
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Golden divine blood spread across the shattered earth, divine brilliance permeated the thunderous sky, and shattered divine corpses as magnificent as mountains scattered all around.
And the culprit of all this, the titan, who has bathed in the blood of the gods many times, sits upright on the throne, supporting his slightly tilted head with his palm, looking down at the shattered land of the kingdom of gods below.
"It's not interesting, that's all there is to it. ”
The disappointment was palpable, and he waited for a long time, and finally waited for the three gods who came to the rescue of his companions, but after a great battle, the result still disappointed the Titans.
"I'm impatient, tell me, how do you get to the top of the mountain where your father lives?"
After two great battles, the Titan, who had won with great ease, lowered his head and looked at the head of the god that he had stepped on as a stepping stone.
From the severed scar, there was still golden blood flowing from the god, and this was also one of the sources of the rivers that spread across the earth, and the god did not fall after his head was cut off.
"You're crazy, you want to challenge my father, don't you know his prestige?"
"Yes, so I'm interested in Him. ”