In this way, Xiu Zhe never felt that this was a painful thing.

"You just trust me like that? Believe I'll get her back from time and space? Xiu Zhe muttered.

"Of course, because your name is Xiu Zhe." Yong Shili chuckled: "You won't forget the childish things you once said, right? ”

Xiu Zhe recalled what he said to Yong Shili when he woke up Kai Jia at that time: "In the following era, everyone will be terrified by the name Xiu Zhe, because he represents the god of death." It's embarrassing.

But Xiu Zhe did it, integrating the seven ghosts and gods, the extreme of evil, and the existence that the world fears.

Yong Shili played with the silver-white hair hanging down her shoulders and murmured, "Death, ethereal, a word that only you can hear in mythological stories. But I know that there really is a god in charge of life and death in this world, and I also know that your power has transcended this world, so I believe that you will eventually find her back. ”

Xiu Zhe smiled slightly and looked at the bright moon and stopped talking, while Yong Shili also leaned on Xiu Zhe's shoulder to enjoy this tranquility.

At this time, in the Arad continent, in the palace of the Delos Empire, and in the bedroom of Leon Heinrich, Barn knelt down on one knee to tell the whole story, and in front of him was the coffin containing the body of the imperial princess Mirien.

Leon, dressed in a sumptuous nightgown, slowly ran his fingers across the edge of the coffin, his eyes staring at Miriam's bloodless face without a hint of emotion.

After Barn had finished telling the whole story, Leon spoke: "It doesn't matter whether the satellites over Root and the surveillance cameras all over the city caught Mirien's death. ”

"It doesn't matter who killed my daughter..."Leon took a deep breath, and the anger in Leon's heart, who didn't seem to be happy or sad on the outside, had reached the extreme.

As a father, he should give everything he can to avenge his daughter. But as the emperor of the empire, Leon can't take out his anger on Ghent, who is already allied with the Duchy of Belmar and the Dark Elf Kingdom.

Leon clenched his fists, his nails sinking into his palms, and he didn't know it, and the pain in his body seemed insignificant in the face of the pain in his heart.

"Don't pay attention to the affairs of the heavenly realm, at this time, it is not of high value to support those commanders who want to rebel against Kalert, implement the pre-plan of the soul-killing operation, and introduce the power of the demon realm in large quantities, at all costs!"

Hearing this, the corners of Barn's mouth hooked an imperceptible smile, and he quickly recovered his original words: "Your Majesty, the previous experiments were carried out in secret, and now at all costs, our plans will soon be discovered by the people, and the turmoil caused by that time..."

"I, as long as Belmar, the Dark Elves, and Ghent are my daughters, and I will be buried with them!"

Leon squeezed out such a sentence from between his teeth word by word, and Leon's remaining sanity at this time told him that declaring war now was the most unwise choice, but he couldn't swallow this evil breath no matter what.

Barn looked up and saw that Leon's eyes were already bloodshot, and there were wisps of red between the fingers of his clenched fists, and he hurriedly lowered his head and replied respectfully: "Yes!" Your Majesty. ”

"Stand down, I'm going to be alone with the eldest princess."

"Yes." Barn quickly exited Lyon's dormitory, not to mention how good Barn's mood was at this time, he didn't care what the people would think of the empire and how Lyon. That's why he asked that

The reason was to test how determined Leon really was.

Now it seems that Leon has almost lost his mind to the point of madness, which is exactly what Barne meant, and he can also throw off his arms with impunity.

Taking out a mirror-like telecom, Barn spoke, "Prepare for the Bilmark Proving Ground. ”

"Yes." Cyrus's voice was heard over the communicator, and a wicked smile curled into the corners of Barn's mouth. The power of the demon world, the power of the apostles, and the power of Xiuzhe, he wants them all!

……

Nothing was said all night.

The next morning, Xiu Zhe contacted Kelly, and when he shouted the sentence into the Celestial Smartphone: "Call the most beautiful Sister Kelly in the world", the expressions of the rest of the people except Ajialu became extremely funny.

Although Xiu Zhe pretended to be calm, his already red ears had betrayed him, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground at this time.

And Yong Shili's cognition of Kelly has been refreshed again, how brazen is this? The most beautiful in the world?

With a beep on the phone, Kelly's voice suddenly replaced a beep: "Hello? ~Who is it? ～”

Listening to Kelly's voice that seemed to be waking up, the corners of Xiu Zhe's eyes twitched twice unconsciously, and this guy asked who he was?

Puermont's soul-purifying power was unleashed, calming Xiu Zhe's angry emotions.

"Kelly, you'd better inform Alyse now, I've got a contract to form an alliance with Gent."

"Oh~ That's it~ Then you dress up and go to the palace, I will inform Her Majesty Elijie."

Listening to Kelly's half-dead movements, the green tendons on Xiu Zhe's forehead were tensed, and before the power of Pu Ermeng's soul purification was activated, Xiu Zhe had already crushed the mobile phone, and at the same time, the flames poured out, burning the scrapped mobile phone into ashes.

Bererian frowned, quickly pulled out a small notebook from the storage bag, took out a pen, and didn't know what he was remembering.

Hesty noticed Bererian's movements and glanced at him only slightly meaningfully before withdrawing her gaze, and although Bererian had changed his appearance with a disguised mask, his dark elf's unique skin color could not be hidden.

Yesterday, when Hesti took out the token, she didn't see Belerian kneeling, which means that this dark elf man is very likely to have been expelled from the sinner of the dark elf kingdom, why would Xiu Zhe get involved with this kind of person?

Looking at Belerian's appearance, it seems that he still respects Xiu Zhe very much, could it be that he wants to curry favor with Xiu Zhe because he wants to return to the dark elves?

But what Hesty didn't expect was that Belerian didn't want to return to the Dark Elf Kingdom, he wanted to subvert the entire Dark Elf Kingdom.

Xiu Zhe also felt indifferent to this, he never thought that Bererian had the strength to subvert the Dark Elf Kingdom, and before he had this ability, Xiu Zhe might have destroyed the Delos Empire, and then Belerian would be of no use at all.

For useless things, Xiu Zhe will always only wipe him out to prevent future troubles.

"Let's go." Xiu Zhe clapped his hands comfortably, thinking that the next time he saw Kelly, he would have to pinch her face fiercely, and desperately tear her melon seed face into a big pie face.

The five of them didn't take the elevator at all, Xiu Zhe opened the floor-to-ceiling window and stepped on the blade of the Meteor Meteor Knife, and the sword flew out, and so did Yong Shili.

Both Belerian and Agalu fly with magical powers, but Hesty is the only one who can't fly

It's not slow to jump on top of one tall building after another.

The Ghent Palace forbids flying Xiu Zhe still remembers, and he also understands the principle of following the local customs, there is no need to pretend to be anything more than flying over the palace.

At this time, the captain of the garrison at the gate of the palace: Zedin Schneider, was floating in the air with a rocket machine to pick up Xiu Zhe and others.

When Ze Ding saw the five Xiu Zhe, a smile also welled up on his face, and he flew over, and volleyed down slightly: "Everyone, I have specially come to greet everyone on the orders of Your Majesty, Your Majesty and the ministers of the royal family are all waiting for you in the Great Hall. ”

Xiu Zhe and the five people landed slowly, and after Ze Ding introduced himself, he took Xiu Zhe and the others towards the council hall.

"I've heard for a long time that the captain of the garrison is a pillar of Ghent. I didn't expect you women to be the pillars of Ghent."

Xiu Zhe's words are not ambiguous about women, women are not as decisive as men in the judgment of some issues, and their physical strength is not as good as that of men, which is determined by genes. So it must have taken a lot more effort for Zedin to become the captain of the Ghent garrison as a female streamer than many men.

Xiu Zhe is a hard-working person, so he sincerely admires Ze Ding, who also works hard, and this has nothing to do with strength.

Ze Ding could also hear that Xiu Zhe's words did not mean anything else, and he smiled at the moment: "Thank you for your appreciation, but I have never considered myself to be the pillar of Ghent, I have fought too many defeats." ”

She really wasn't modest, but felt from the bottom of her heart that Gent would fall to this point, and she had no shirk of responsibility.

"There is a saying in our Arad continent, which is called 'It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice'. It means that without rice, no woman with skillful hands can cook, and Ghent is far inferior to Kahlert in terms of both human and material resources. ”

Xiu Zhe smiled and continued, "Our arrival is to bring 'rice' to Ghent. ”

"And the 'shovel,' huh?" After a few words, Ze Ding had already greatly increased his favorability for Xiu Zhe, and said jokingly, this is not the love of men and women, but a kind of appreciation.

"Not bad." Xiu Zhe smiled lightly, looked at Ai Lijie, who was sitting on the throne in the center of the main hall, and stepped on the red carpet with his right foot.

Before Elijie could speak, a man of about forty or fifty years old walked out among the ministers standing in two rows under the steps of the throne.

This man looks like Jill who slapped him yesterday, but the difference is that the temperament of the two is diametrically opposite, Jill is arrogant and domineering, while the man in front of him looks mature and stable.

This man was Kit Davide, the father of Jill Davide, who served two generations of Ghent monarchs with all his heart.

Kitt bent down slightly, and said apologetically in his tone: "Your Excellency Xiuzhe, the dog has offended you in ignorance, and you are really grateful that you can spare the dog a way out." ”

Xiu Zhe's spiritual eye could feel that although Kit was a little angry, he couldn't find anything wrong with the tone of his speech.

"That's it, I also know that you are not happy when I beat your son, but now that you can be short and want to reconcile with me, I naturally have no reason to refuse." Xiu Zhe seems to be very generous, he didn't suffer a loss in this matter, and he can also win the favor of many Ghent ministers by making this appearance.

"Kit, step aside, and remember to discipline your son well." Elijie's cute little face was so serious that she commanded.