Chapter 317: The Silver Sword
Grand Duke Ivan's thin lips pursed, and his heart was already displeased. His divine sense sensed Wen Ying's actions - fortunately, this woman still knows how to bow her head. Grand Duke Ivan thought to himself: "If you dare to look at Litus in the main hall, when you return to Castle Black tonight, you will be punished well." ”
"Ahh
Grand Duke Litus was originally in front of Wen Ying, and Wen Ying immediately threw herself into Grand Duke Littles' arms.
Grand Duke Litus naturally hugged Wen Ying, and one of his hands caressed Wen Ying's head affectionately, sliding over Wen Ying's black hair.
In an instant, a memory of Grand Duke Litus poured into Wen Ying's mind like a tide.
"What?" A picture in the imperial study of the Dream Palace made Wen Ying angry in her heart--- Emperor Eric actually used her magical ability to coerce Archduke Litus to hold a wedding with Marquis Luquecia!
"It's too much!" Wen Ying said hatefully.
"Let go of my woman!" Grand Duke Ivan said coldly.
Wen Ying and Grand Duke Ivan, the two spoke almost at the same time.
"Litus, Ivan." Emperor Eric's majestic voice rang out: "You two return to the throne. ”
The two of them did not move. The fact that they did not move was not that they wanted to disobey Emperor Eric's orders on the spot - although they were both Grand Dukes of the Heavenly Council, there was no doubt that whoever was the Emperor was the most powerful person in the Council. It's just that among the two, neither of them wants to admit defeat and return to the throne first. In this way, the two of them did not move at all.
Although it was only for less than a moment, Emperor Eric's straight brow furrowed slightly.
Wen Ying was not frozen and exploded into powder by the extreme cold of the Light and Shadow Sword, and the hilt of the Light and Shadow Sword was still in Wen Ying's hands--- Emperor Eric didn't want to enjoy the farce of the two of them fighting for wind and jealousy at this critical moment.
"Presumptuous." Emperor Eric said, a faint hint of anger in his voice.
Suddenly, black runes flowed from Emperor Eric's hands. In an instant, the chains formed by the two black runes, faster than lightning, had already tied up the two Grand Duke Litus and Grand Duke Ivan and sent them back to their respective thrones. This is the chain of light sources, even Grand Duke Litus and Grand Duke Ivan can't dodge it.
Both the Grand Duke of Litus and the Grand Duke Ivan were chained to their chests by the light source, tied around a few times, and their hands were bound. At this moment, the two of them are sitting on their respective thrones, and now they want to leave the throne, but they can't.
Above the main hall, except for Wen Ying's exclamations from time to time, there was no longer the sound of the people of the Protoss talking. Everyone, including Emperor Eric, focused their attention on Wen Ying, on the hilt of the Light and Shadow Sword that Wen Ying held in her right hand.
The news that the old Earl Arnold had killed a phoenix was originally relatively secretive, but for some reason, at midnight at the end of the wedding, the news had long been spread and became a secret that was no longer a secret.
Now, the people in the main hall, without exception, believe that Wen Ying has resisted the extreme cold of the Light and Shadow Sword because of the heart of the phoenix. As for the reason why other Terran slaves could not bear the heart of the phoenix and died spontaneously, it can only be explained that although they are all Terrans, Wen Ying is a Terran from another planet, and there is a difference in physique from the Terrans of Heaven. And the secret of Wen Ying's body, even the three heads of the Qi family, and even the Grand Duke of Quirrell, could not know.
Not only the old Earl Arnold, but many people had a thought in their hearts: how great it would be if Wen Ying's body could be taken and studied carefully.
"Oops." Wen Ying snorted. Her body was completely uncontrolled, and the whole person went on a rampage on the nine-story palace, and now it's okay, the whole person rushed to the edge of the nine-story palace, and actually didn't stop, but fell on a crystal table in the eight-story palace.
Wen Ying's abdomen fell on the crystal table, and suddenly there was a crisp crackling sound, and utensils such as golden cups and crystal pots were scattered all over the ground.
In order to be able to accommodate more people, the white crystal table on the eight-story palace of the main hall today is a slender rectangular crystal table, and the width of the table top is only about two ten cups of gourds.
Wen Ying's abdomen fell on the crystal table, but her upper and lower body were suspended in the air, which made her very uncomfortable, and there was a dull pain in her abdomen caused by the impact.
After relieving herself, Wen Ying's eyes saw a royal blue velvet-like fabric—what seemed to be the hem of a robe. Her forehead touched someone's thigh, and a strong and elastic feeling came, which made Wen Ying suddenly embarrassed.
Wen Ying finally raised her head, although the perspective was not very good, but Wen Ying still knew that the person in front of her was Count Araric.
"Count, help me." Wen Ying moved her waist as she spoke. She wanted to move her body back a little bit—because her right hand was completely out of her conscious control.
Count Alaric bowed his head slightly, his eyes lowered to Wen Ying, and he remained indifferent - not that he didn't want to help Wen Ying, but he didn't dare.
"Wen Ying, don't blame me." Count Alaric said silently in his heart.
"Ao-" Wen Ying screamed, and her whole body, like a stone, was thrown off the crystal table and fell heavily onto the crystal stone floor of the nine-story palace.
"It hurts me." Wen Ying's back fell to the ground, and the whole person was in a big shape, lying on her back.
"It hurts me." Wen Ying couldn't help but mumble again. Falling so hard that she felt like her bones were going to break.
"Huh?" Wen Ying was stunned, her hand, not only her left hand, but also her right hand, from her hands, there was a slight cool feeling, Wen Ying was very familiar with this feeling--- it was the touch of the hand when it touched the crystal stone.
When she first arrived in Heaven, Wen Ying was extremely amazed by the castle built by the Heavenly Crystal Stone, especially in the early days of Castle Black, when she had nothing to do, Wen Ying liked to walk around the Castle Black's Dark Crystal Palace, reaching out to touch those black crystal stones.
Wen Ying slowly raised her right hand --- "hehe", Wen Ying couldn't help laughing, her right hand was empty, there was nothing.
Wen Ying turned over, got up with a bone, and smiled: "Finally gone---" Before the words were finished, Wen Ying couldn't help but shut up.
Because the three of them appeared in front of Wen Ying in an instant, the leader of Tumu Dai had a pair of fiery red eyes and blazing eyes. If the vision could eat people, Wen Ying felt that she had already been eaten by the eyes of Tumu Dai and there was no scum left.
"The Great Butler-" Wen Ying swallowed, "This sword has nothing to do with me, you see---" Wen Ying raised her right hand in front of Tumu Dai's eyes, and waved it a few times, as if to prove that the hilt of the Light and Shadow Sword was not in her hand.
Tumu Dai smiled, no, it should be said that the two people who looked exactly the same as Tumu Dai, the three of them, laughed at the same time.
This smile is like a person who has been hungry for three days and three nights, and suddenly sees a roast chicken. Such a smile appeared on the faces of three people at the same time, which made Wen Ying's heart a little hairy.
Wen Ying didn't notice that on the white crystal stone ground, at her feet, lay a silver long sword, a double-edged long sword, the sword body was extremely long, the tip of the sword was extremely sharp, and the whole sword emitted a dull silver light.