At this time, Crescent Lake Manor.

One bedroom inside.

Judging by the layout, it is clearly a bedroom specially built for aristocratic women. The décor in the bedroom is exquisite, with delicate vases, crafts and reliefs, as well as magical paintings worth thousands of dollars.

Of course, there is also a sheet that is as soft as cotton piled up. Bed.

And at the moment, deep in the . Bed. Above, holding a magic textbook in both hands, is Her Royal Highness Princess Helen of the Empire.

Although it was late at night, under the light of the candles, Helen's appearance was more real than when she looked at it during the day.

Her blonde hair glistened in the dim candlelight, white. Her greasy skin makes her look indescribably beautiful. Coupled with the noble and inviolable royal temperament, she looks like the goddess of Venus of the Olympian god system!

"Squeak......

The huge lacquered cedar door was gently pushed open, and a man in a black dress. Lady Alice walked in with a tray made of silver with a bowl of mushroom soup, a steak, a plate of broad beans and caviar.

Alice walked in, and at first glance she saw that she was sleeping in a daze. Bed. Helen, who was still covered with a magic textbook on her abdomen, pursed her lips and smiled: "Your Highness, your supper ......"

"Hmm!!"

Alice's voice made Helen wake up from her slumber at once, she stood up, threw away the magic book with some embarrassment, looked up at Alice, and explained with a slightly red face: "Perceiving magic is too difficult to understand, and I have ...... these days So ......"

"You're too tired, Your Highness."

Alice put the tray on the bedside table, stroked Helen's long golden hair with some pity, and said gently: "The future of the empire is important, but no matter how important it is, it can't compare to your body." What's more, if Your Highness, your body collapses, the Dawn Empire, I'm afraid there will be no future. ”

"Thank you for your teachings, ma'am." Helen nodded and smiled bitterly......

At this time, not far from Princess Helen's room, in a luxurious bedroom.

Zhou Chen was lying on a wooden rocking chair, flipping through a secret book of the royal collection with great interest, and on the sheepskin cover of the book was engraved with several gilt fonts: "On the Origin of the Gods and the Birth of the Astral Boundary".

In the past few days, Zhou Chen has been reading these records about the gods, after all, for him who plans to kill a few gods to play, knowing himself and knowing the other can not be defeated.

However, suddenly, the lazy smile on Zhou Chen's face slowly disappeared, replaced by anger flashing in his eyes.

He slowly walked down the hallway and looked up at the sky. At this time, in the night sky, several thick clouds suddenly drifted from the sky, and soon blocked the originally bright moonlight.

Seeing this strange scene, a sneer appeared on the corner of Zhou Chen's mouth: "The moon is dark and the wind is high on the night of killing, it seems that the customs and habits of each plane are quite the same!" ”

Before the words fell, Zhou Chen waved the sleeves of his robe, and stepped into Princess Helen's boudoir at the end of the corridor in one step. room, and then push the door in.

Although he is confident and invincible, it does not mean that he can save everyone from hundreds of assassinations. It's better to settle the most important chip in his hand, Helen, first, otherwise, even if he kills a lot, but someone steals the crystal by negligence, then he will vomit blood.

Meanwhile.

Perimeter of Crescent Lake Manor, north side.

Scattered on the north side of the manor were a small group of fifty city guards. Although it was already the middle of the night, these heavily armed city guards were still in good spirits, and their eyes were vigilantly watching in all directions under the light of the torches on the fence of the manor.

Suddenly, one of them had a solemn look in his eyes. His name is Jack, and he is the only knight in the squad who has broken through to the third-order intermediate level and has a vindictive spirit, except for the captain and two vice-captains.

"Do you feel it? There is something wrong with the flow of air. Jack whispered to his colleagues.

"Is there one? Where is it? ”

When the colleague next to him heard Jack's words, his expression suddenly tightened, and the spear and shield in his hand were raised. After all, Jack, who is powerful and perceptive, has predicted the enemy's location several times in previous battles.

However, at the moment when the warrior nervously lifted the shield, a line of blood suddenly appeared on his neck, and then with a pop, a stream of red blood gushed out from the artery in his neck!

In an instant, the warrior slowly fell against the fence. At the same time as him, he fell silently, and there were fifty elite city guards who were protecting the north side!

Even Jack, who had just realized that something was wrong, and several middle-level samurai with fighting spirit, such as the captain and deputy captain of the team, did not escape this catastrophe.

However, Jack, who had just reminded him, was an elite veteran with keen perception and a strength that had reached the third-order intermediate level. Before he died, he used the last of his strength to throw the spear in his hand fiercely!

The direction of the throw was on the oblique side above his head, a bronze bell the size of a human head!

It is used to signal an enemy attack and remind you that you are being attacked!

"Bell!"

In the next second, the tip of the spear slammed into the alarm bell, and in the silent night, there was a terrifying sound!

In an instant, inside and outside the manor, there was an uproar, and countless figures sounded at the same time: "Enemy attack!" ”

"Protect the princess!"

"The enemy is on the north side!"

In the next second, countless footsteps and the sound of breaking the air sounded rapidly, and several elite troops of hundreds of city guards ran from all directions. They were in groups of two or three, armed with round shields and spears, and some with bows and arrows and crossbows on their backs, and their whole bodies were shrouded in iron armor, and a sense of slaughter came to their faces!

At the same time, in the depths of the manor, many high-ranking knights sent by Karst also shot out, and those magicians also hurriedly rose into the air, constantly sending out lighting spells, detection spells and protection spells, illuminating the entire manor as if it were daylight and protecting it like an iron bucket!

"Useless waste, start storming!"

In the darkness, a voice suddenly sounded. In the next second, a black mist was overwhelmingly dark from all directions, pouring into the manor!

Under this disembodied black mist, all resistance and attacks seemed to be useless, and after a muffled grunt, the hundreds of soldiers closest to the periphery fell down collectively, and there was no more sound!

Seeing this fear. In the terrifying scene, an old magician wearing a pointed hat and a long white beard suddenly shrank his pupils, and then shouted: "Be careful, the other party is a ghost-type creature, and ordinary attacks are ineffective." The city guards immediately retreated, all the mages used elemental attacks, and all the knights with fighting spirit relied on fighting spirit to defend themselves against the enemy! ”

Before the words fell, dozens of middle and high-ranking knights who had already been aggrieved in the elite of these city guards burst out with brilliant fighting spirit and rushed into the black mist in formation!

The magicians sent by the City Lord's Mansion raised their wands one after another, or tore apart the magic scrolls that had been prepared long ago, and countless fireballs, ice arrows, wind blades, dark balls, light rulings and other elemental magic surged towards the black mist!

Even the ordinary city guard soldiers who had no fighting spirit took out their bows and crossbows, wrapped them in cotton cloth, lit the arrows, and shot them towards the black mist. It's over!

Flame is always the nemesis of the ghost!