Chapter 2 Her Royal Highness the Princess
The Deleo Continent, since the creation of the Lord, civilization has lasted for hundreds of thousands of years.
Shelley Empire, on a hidden altar in the Imperial Palace, a blonde woman Wei Ran stood on the edge of the altar, the sun was about to set, the sky was dark red, and his shadow was extremely narrow, until it fell on the stone pillar of the dilapidated temple behind him.
She was unusually richly dressed, not described by a noble lady or the like, silk and gold adorned her body with grace, and the red gold crown on her forehead showed her status, Her Royal Highness the Princess of the Shelley Empire.
Her Royal Highness Princess Hilda Greene is worshipped by hundreds of millions of people, she is the only daughter of Her Majesty Hicks Green, and the entire empire honors her!
In the center of the altar is a magic array, different from any of the four elemental magic arrays, this magic array is composed of a crystal red trickle, and a strange dark red light illuminates the altar, and in the center of the magic array is a prisoner, his limbs are heavily shackled, unable to move.
Hilda held her blackbone wand, her cherry lips slightly closed.
"Guardian of the undead, I sacrifice the living souls and lead me with blood, and I beg the king to come, and the lord of the dead will live forever!"
After the incantation was finished, Hilda stretched out her right arm and pointed to the magic circle. Blood wrapped around her arm like a tiny python and shot into the center of the altar.
At the same time, the prisoner trembled violently, gurgling in his throat and his eyes rolling. The flesh and blood on his body melted away as quickly as snow, and soon all that was left was a shackled white skeleton.
In an instant, the magic array was overflowing with blood, and all kinds of strange symbols were changing wildly.
"Coming to this world ~ my undead guard. Hilda shouted.
A dark black sphere appeared in the center of the magic array, and black lightning on the periphery of the sphere was shining in all directions. Everywhere the lightning went, it was reduced to nothingness, and the altar was destroyed beyond its face, and it was about to collapse in an instant.
Hilda's brow furrowed slightly, she swiped her wand through the air, a pair of cyan wings condensed behind her, Hilda fluttered back like an elf, this is a rudimentary wind magic - wind wings. The people of the Shelley Empire knew her as a wind-based silver mage.
Black lightning raged, and the loud sound of the altar shattering rumbled like thunder.
It was already twilight all around, and the top of the tower of the Ministry of Magic in the distance pointed to the purple-black sky, and the sky above the altar was filled with smoke and dust.
Through the misty smoke, Hilda saw a humanoid creature appear in the ruins.
"Did it work?" said Hilda, with a look of delight on her face.
Zhou Han woke up suddenly, and as he was floating in the universe in quantum form, he suddenly heard a call from nowhere.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he fell into a pile of rubble.
Ignoring the pain, Zhou Han laughed loudly, he really survived, and if he could go back, he would be the first person to transmit quantum in a living body.
With a brilliant starry sky overhead, towers and towers all around, and the towers are brightly lit, this place must be another civilization in the universe, different from the civilization of the earth.
"Where to live is not to live, just think that you have gone far away, settled in a foreign country, and welcomed a better life again. Zhou Han sighed.
The smoke cleared, the sky darkened completely, the sky was full of stars, and there was peace all around, and the insects hid in the grass, squeaking and chirping.
A gust of wind blew from the distant sky, Zhou Han sneezed, cold, and he looked around.
"Ah~" The scream was like a sharp sword, shattering the quiet night, Hilda stood in the air, the cyan wind wings shining behind her, and she covered her eyes tightly. Although it had just been nightfall, there was still some light around her, and she had just seen an object that she had never seen in her life, and it was extremely evil.
Zhou Han's clothes were still in Java National University, which was thousands of light years away, so naturally he couldn't follow him here.
Zhou Han noticed Hilda, her wings shining blue, and she hovered in the void.
"What's the situation, why does that butterfly look so much like a human, or does a person become a butterfly girl?" Zhou Han's brain was no longer enough, but when he heard the scream, he still subconsciously covered the key parts.
There was the sound of footsteps in the temple, uniform and sonorous.
Harry rushed out of the temple with the Iron Armor and went straight to the altar behind the temple, where he heard the screams of Her Royal Highness.
Hilda had told him not to act rashly no matter what the movement was, but at this moment, it was Her Royal Highness the dear and amiable princess who was calling, and he could not ignore it no matter what.
Harry saw Zhou Han at a glance, the naked man standing in the ruins, his hands on his crotch.
"Bastard, dare to desecrate Her Royal Highness with your body, filthy villain, guard! Harry scolded angrily.
"No, Harry, you stay here and let everyone else step down. Hilda turned her back, and she removed her wind wings and stood on the ground.
"Yes, Your Highness Princess. Harry said in a respectful voice, dispersing the surrounding guards.
"Put your armor on him. Hilda ordered.
Harry took off his armor and threw it to Zhou Han, leaving him with only gray underwear.
Zhou Han hurriedly took the armor and forcibly put it in naked, and the iron pieces and leather cut him painfully.
"Is he dressed?" asked Harry.
Harry nodded.
Hilda looked back solemnly, she had summoned all kinds of undead creatures before, and naturally knew what the undead creatures looked like, but it was clearly a man in front of her, and she was not dressed yet.
"Undead guards?" Hilda said to Zhou Han?
“& &^$&*&” This is what Hilda heard, and Hilda realized that this man did not speak the same language as herself.
Zhou Han also looked puzzled, he naturally couldn't understand what Hilda said.
Hilda's lips were closed, and her eyes were wide open, her eyes as blue as the sea, and the light glittered inside. Hilda's face was beautiful, dignified and elegant, and when she was silent, her deep eyes naturally exuded a kind of majesty.