Chapter 156: The Finale

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Chapter 156 Finale

It's Christmas again.

As the sun approached, the sky was overcast, the air was filled with the smell of dampness, there was not a single pedestrian to be seen in the streets and alleys, and the houses on both sides of the road were covered with faint candlelight to keep it awake from the monsters that lurked in the night, and the atmosphere was very mysterious.

In the hall of the main hall of the royal palace were all the nobles gathered, and they were talking to each other or whispering, some frowning, others gritting their teeth.

Charlotte supported Lady Ariel and followed behind Windsor, step by step, and before she could gain a firm foothold, there were cowardly people who spoke disrespectfully, "The demon realm and the mortal world are parallel, there has been no fight for five hundred years, and now we have to break this precedent for the sake of a woman?" ”

"What are you talking about! Miss Charlotte is Your Majesty's true love, and for Your Majesty's sake, we will fight to the end! The first to retort were Windsor's loyalists, who were generally from the Southlands and never had a word about Windsor's decision.

Windsor took Charlotte's hand and looked side by side with her at the full house of men and women, despicable, selfish, kind, brave, and all kinds of life, "We are sure to win this battle against the Demon Domain, because," seeing that everyone's appetite was aroused, Windsor looked at Charlotte deliberately, "You come and tell them." ”

Charlotte nodded happily, "Just last night, our great Lord chose his servant!" ”

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, people talked about it, but I didn't expect it to @δΈ€@本@read- xstxt At this juncture of the war, the new pope was actually born!

"She is my dear sister, Miss Mary! Even if the Demon Realm invades, my Mary will wield a powerful scepter to drive them back to the Demon Domain! ”

Charlotte's words brought extremely powerful comfort to everyone, after all, the Pope is such a bright and holy being, she seems to exist to save people from the poison of demons.

The relieved nobles used their unrivalled optimism to begin a lively reception, and Windsor nodded to the Son, who immediately led people to block all the exits to the palace, and whether or not the traitor could be caught was a matter of action.

Yes, Mary is not really a pope, but Charlotte's plan to kill two birds with one stone, both to appease the restless nobles and to find out the traitors in the palace, killing two birds with one stone.

In the middle of the night, the vultures hovered in the treetops, the noise was unsettling, and in the deepest torture chamber of the palace, a candle illuminated the prisoner's distorted face.

Windsor's eyes were full of coldness, and he didn't look at how much blood he had shed, "Keep adding weight!" ”

The prisoner was tied to a torture instrument with his legs separated, and the side next to the flesh was densely covered with serrated teeth, and there were seven or eight pieces of iron falling from his feet, and the prison servant carried two larger pieces of iron, which were tied to the prisoner's two feet, and only heard his wail, and his body was torn open a crack, and the scene was terrible.

"As long as you tell your plan of action, I can let you go, otherwise, according to the method of dealing with traitors, you should be burned!" The burning of the prisoner is to put the prisoner in a bronze ox, and burn the prisoner alive on the fire below, which is even more painful than the punishment of dividing the body.

The prisoner trembled, he couldn't stand it anymore, and finally trembled and said the demon's plan to attack the palace, "In the early hours of tomorrow morning, the magic flute will sound, and people will never wake up in a dream, please, please, give me pleasure!" ”

Windsor's face was gloomy and she swung a knife and slashed his neck.

The Magic Flute can control people's minds, if all the soldiers die in their sleep, just by virtue of the rhythm that he and Charlotte and Sticker are completely waiting for death, Windsor turned his head to the soldiers behind him and ordered, "Quick! Wake everyone up and don't sleep until you want to die! ”

The war was about to start in the early morning, and the time suddenly became urgent, Windsor personally woke up Charlotte and took her to the new wall of the palace, and when she got there, she saw that the demons were about to slaughter the people who were caught, Charlotte's heart rose, she really didn't want to see anyone die for this, but war is so cruel, there are always people who want to write heroic battles for war.

"I was going to launch it suddenly, but I didn't expect it to be seen through by you, how about it? Are I satisfied with the hors d'oeuvres I prepared for you? Decca smiled wickedly and pointed to the bloody scene under the city wall, Charlotte couldn't help but retching after watching it a few times, "You pervert!" If you have the ability to play on the battlefield and slaughter unarmed innocent people, you can only be a demon! ”

Dika's smile vanished, and he stared at Charlotte like a cheetah had seen his prey, and Charlotte was disgusted by his eyes and dodged behind Windsor.

"No more nonsense, since everyone has met, let's start, only the winner can leave alive today!" Windsor held Charlotte in her hand, and slowly drew her sharpened sword with her other hand.

"Haha, no matter how it ends, she," Dika pointed at Charlotte, her red eyes glowing with the air of death, "she will definitely die!" ”

The city gate opened, and the royal army of Windsor roared into the demons, red and black intertwined into a fiery galaxy, the collision of knives and swords burned this square inch, Dika drove the magic carpet in the air and fought with Windsor, Charlotte secretly used the time spring water given by Sticker to freeze the demons who wanted to sneak up on her.

The intensity of the battle is unprecedented, whether it is the demon who is born to burst or the royal army who dares to fight in the group, every corner is sprinkled with blood and tenacity.

The moon was creeping downward, and more and more people were lying on the ground and never coming, gradually outnumbering those who could breathe, Windsor and Dika were still trying to cut each other's necks with their swords, and Charlotte was washed beyond recognition by the rain of blood, and she cautiously approached Dika as little as possible not to be detected.

One step at a time, two steps at a time, who cares about a small soldier who has lost his weapon? No one stopped her, not even the ** who attacked her, Charlotte got closer, and with a single raise of her hand, she could turn Dika into an ice sculpture that never spoke.

As if sensing something, Dika was no longer obsessed with cutting Windsor's neck, he turned to stare at Charlotte, there was a smile in his eyes, Charlotte was stunned, and then heard Windsor's soul-devouring scream, "Be careful!" He shouted so loudly that Charlotte was startled, she looked back behind her, there was no expression on the bewitching and beautiful face of the wolf grandmother, but she was holding a sickle in her hand to harvest Charlotte's life, such a discordant scene made Charlotte feel in a trance for a moment, and when she came back to her senses, her body had been knocked away by a shadow, and the time water in her hand flew into the air and fell again, and the broken glass slag fell on Jack's feet and legs with crystal droplets.

Charlotte's eyes widened as she watched Grandma Wolf's scythe freeze into an ice sculpture before it could be drawn, and Jack's mouth solidified into Eternal Joy, Merry Christmas.

End.