Miss Lillian Aptst was lying on the ground. She no longer felt the sharp pain of the fatal wound, only that her body seemed to be getting colder. Her eyes began to drift as she looked up at the night sky. Because of the fire, because of the smoke, because of the light patterns of the guiding force and magic, and because of the huge fortress that hung in the sky, she could no longer see the starry sky and the bright moon.

She listened to the footsteps as she approached her, squeezing out a sarcastic smile.

"Favored by the goddess of life...... Is it? Hehe, if you're asking me if I'm a remnant of the Evil Warlock, or if I'm secretly worshipping Voldara, the god of shadows and fear, you're wrong. ”

"I know." Rosalie walked over to her side and stopped.

Although she had been mortally injured, Lillian Aprest's perception was not greatly affected, or rather, as a Furda Dark Warlock, her perception at this time was the most sensitive she had ever been. She could feel that there seemed to be several huge power fluctuations hidden in the shadow of the other party, and each ability was not below her. Fighting this little girl is not so much fighting with her, but with a large group of Phantom Beast Kings.

"Phantom beast envoy, the goddess of life, the natural druid, indeed, is my nemesis! Moreover, despite her age, she seems to be very young, but she has a lot of combat experience......" Lillian Aptst wanted to laugh a little, laughing at herself, and at her relatives, elders, and allies. They always feel as if they have captured the limits of that person, but in the end, the facts only prove his shallowness.

"Why would someone like you get involved in such a thing......

"Because I'm kind of a friend of that guy. Also, don't you think it's interesting here? ”

In addition, if I am in trouble and my life is in danger, he will come to my rescue. And he is also my boss, if he doesn't come, what can I do if I deduct my manuscript fee and salary? But I don't need to tell you about this kind of thing.

"Then I'll ask questions, how much do you know about that thing in the sky?"

"Heh, I don't know anything, and even if I do, I won't tell you." She let out a wry laugh.

"Oh, well, then please lie here and die slowly." Rosalie Bourred waved her hand heartily and left immediately.

…… Wait, that shouldn't be how it should be, right? Shouldn't you have been furious and left a few cruel words, but you can't do anything but be impotent and furious with me, a dying man?

Also, I haven't asked who the one who attacked me just now? Isn't it too unsophisticated not to even show your face?

Lillian Aptst really couldn't laugh. She trembled slightly and tried to touch the fatal wound on her waist, but she couldn't even touch the wound. When she was about to die, she didn't feel that she had actually been beaten in two by the waist, and all the skeletal and muscular organs in her waist had been blasted into a pile of minced meat.

Her blurred vision has passed through the barrier of time and space, and at the age of thirty, all she sees is her sixteen-year-old figure.

At that time, I also had true love...... It's just that my father threw him 10,000 meters with him and asked him to leave, but he didn't want to and decided to elope with me. I agreed, and rushed to the agreed place, only to see the family's guards and father, but not him.

My father said he was gone, and I believed it, and I started to stop trusting men. My father said that my mindset seemed to study the dark magic of the Falcon of Furda, and I did, and I did it well. My father said that my beauty could be a tool, and I did it, and I still do it well. Then, he gave me a gift, a small crystal box, with frozen magic forever. I opened it and there was his head inside.

I killed my father with my own hands, not madness, but very calmly corroded his veins with shadows, allowing him to feel little by little the darkness replacing his blood, the feeling of flowing back into his heart and brain. This lasted for almost an hour, and he was so frightened that he even became incontinent. This is the final death of the famous "Golden Glove" Raman master! I was pleasant, however, I was really calm.

My Fulda black magic has since come to fruition, and I thought I would be executed by the family, but my grandfather told me that I was qualified to take over the future House of Aptist.

…… Heh, and then all those years? Speaking of which, what's his name? What's his name?

The time of Miss Lillian's Aptist official death is no longer known, and no one cares anymore anyway. Rosalie Bourred rode her oversized winter wolf and greeted Nicole, who had just emerged from a distance.

"Actually, you don't have to do it too much, you have three minutes at most to tell the winner." Rosalie said.

"That's time. We are at war, not in some pretentious duel of honor. The elven princess replied, copied the spear in her hand, walked to Lilian's corpse, and used the gorgeous spear head of the brilliant artifact to flick the half of the corpse to make sure that the other party was indeed dead, and said to Makarov, who was beside him, "Although I appeared, I have no use for any eggs, so what is my use?" said: "Mr. Makarov, the rest of the group is going well, right?" ”

Makarov seamlessly switched to a capable but respectful smile in a second: "Now, it is almost certain that all the important targets of the academy district are in control. However, Major Carol is leading the Dugu Fort Legion to attack the Central Alchemy Laboratory, and we can go to our aid......"

"No, let's go to the military port to meet you." Nicole said with a smile: "People don't know the way too much, you can go with us." ”

The commander-in-chief of the federal secret police's eyes shrank for a moment, but his smile remained unchanged: "Naturally, I am willing to serve, but it's just ...... When you say greeting, are there any guests? ”

"Of course, they came from afar, and they are relatives of other people." The elven girl was ready to leave, but she remembered telling Rosalie: "Then I'll leave it to you here, if Mr. Carol needs support, let Miss Drow bring someone over." May I? Miss Drow. ”

The half-elf's secret imperial history looked at the chief and found that the other party did not object, so naturally he had no opinion. She had already subconsciously sensed that the atmosphere seemed to be a little delicate, but her sixth sense, which was an elf, told her that it was better to not know anything at this time.

Makarov is really a master of change magic, and he has added a high-level leopard's extreme speed and wind control to himself, although he has a sad face, but the steps under his feet are fast, so fast that ordinary people can only see an afterimage. However, the elf princess didn't see her make any big moves, but she still followed him closely. She carried her Cloud Sky Spear, the Jade of Fantasy was clasped around her waist, and she even hummed a small song.

Seeing this scene, the expression of the head of the secret police became even more distressed.

"Don't worry, what should come will come on time, and if you want to go, you can't leave. Now, at least the big picture in the city has been decided, and we can relax a little bit. Nicole was kind enough to comfort her.

What those "should come" are, Makarov does not know. And those who wanted to leave were now in a panic in the dock near the military port, jumping like thunder, like a swarm of sandworms on a hot pot.

Sir Edmis Ils, the patriarch of the House of Ils of the Golden Kite and the most elegant and charming old gentleman of Elichar, lifted him up by tugging at the skirt of the chief ship technician's coat. His cheeks bulged, his eyes were bloodshot, and the corners of his twitching mouth were full of hideousness and severity, as if he would bite the poor weak and helpless nine-foot man in his hand to death at any moment.

"Can't you start it yet?" Sir Edmis gritted his teeth.

The chief technician couldn't even breathe a little, but if he couldn't speak at this time, he probably lost his life, so he tried to squeeze out a little bit of words intermittently from the throat that was only half pressed and could still breathe: "Ti, Tisru core, these still need a round of debugging." ”

"How many years? How many years have we given you the Nahibia? Why hasn't it been prepared yet? ”

"This, this, we, we've been waiting for the material! Two years ago, we sent an application asking if we could repair it with ordinary ship materials, but it said that the Nahibia was our pride, and that silver oak must be used to repair it, but the ship was so badly damaged that silver oak was not enough! ”

"You, you rats, I want to hang your heads on the spire of the tallest church in Elichar! Didn't you prepare your ship's materials in advance? ”

You said that I, an ordinary shipyard leader, usually steals some wood from the factory and goes home to paste the fence, and I have to tremble and be transparent, but I am actually called a big rat by your group of gate valve bosses? What the hell is this experience?

"It's all gone! However, then the price of Twilight and Norda went up, and the commissioner said that it would come down sooner or later, so we should wait. We've had several applications rejected in this way. Speaking of this, Mr. Chief Technician suddenly realized that he was the reasonable party, and his attitude became more straightforward.

"Also, yes, the fleet office also said that it would install the latest crossbow type magic crystal cannon on the Nahibia, and it was also going to talk to NORINCO about purchasing a guide gun or something...... We were asked to drain the gun emplacements, and the interior of the cabin had to be refitted. That's what we did, but, my lord, we've waited so long, and none of these things have come! Until the last political ...... Ah no, the last time it happened, it's been delayed until now. ”

Moreover, during this time, the mechanics of the shipyard worked overtime day and night and got not enough wages for the family to eat black bread, and I remember the last time I got the meat, it was when Lord Russell was there. You aristocrats who are engaged in coups should wipe your necks and hang yourself! Otherwise, the goddess will punish you.

The Master Technician thought so, but at least there was a flattering smile on his face, but Ser Edmis didn't care, and as soon as he withdrew his hand, his steel-skinned fingers crushed the other's throat.

The body of the chief technician was slumped on the ground, dead and dead.

"Venting your anger on these poor people only shows your incompetence now! Edmis. The chubby Lynno Aptst smirked wryly. He didn't know at this time that his most proud granddaughter had been killed in battle, and of course, even if he did, he might not have any special reaction.

"Call me Sir!" Edmis said to everyone, "Since the Nahibia cannot be activated, then get on their respective cruise ships and run for your life." ”

"Of course, you'd better leave your Sky Oasis behind, that thing is a target!" Caris Kringles sneered.

"Actually, it's best to escape with Mencius's Antarctic Falcon, which is the real racing champion...... But Lucar's old guy doesn't seem to be here, huh? Maison Eulentian said.

He went home, and when his son-in-law returned, the whole family went together. Hehe, I'm so envious, at least there are family members who are willing to wait at this time. Compared to our ......" Linno Aptst smacked his lips enviously, looked at the few old men present who had been lonely all his life, and sighed: "It's so sad. ”

"Actually, we don't have to go. That thing in the sky......" Mai Xian said.

Karis sneered: "The old immortal of the Violet family must be crazy, that thing, that thing...... Is he trying to make us enemies of the world? Without the protection of this thing, we are the enemies of the nations. When the situation deteriorates, it won't be Orucello's cubs, the Dragon Knights or the alliance of nations led by Cloudsdale? Besides, we were supposed to be on an equal footing, but with this thing, do we have to kneel to him? Aren't we trying to get to this day just because we don't bow down to Orucello's little cub? In comparison, the female ...... of the Colorful Rose Uh, heroes, and the old immortal of the Violet family, I'd rather have the former. Karis sneered. Of course, maybe the last sentence is what he really said.

"Forget it, it's not safe here, everyone is scattered...... Let's have a destiny. Sir Edmis said tiredly.

Even if we can really escape like this, our image in the future history books will probably become clowns. Linno Aptst thought. Family-run for hundreds of years, the world's largest magician-making company, Aprest Workshop, will be the spoils of the victor, and the myriad of industries that have been transferred to Neosfia will no longer be able to survive...... However, with so much loot, probably won't be wiped out again, right? If you really can't do it, let's say that Count Ashut of the Standard Shipping Association will come forward to be a peacemaker, and he has seen the feng shui of his old man's mansion a few times before.

He was joined by Sir Edmis. He pondered that when he was young, he had been a magical advisor in the Sun King's court for seven or eight years, and he still had some personal friendship with the current privy councillor, Marshal Cornieli, and he also had a certain amount of popularity among the princes of Auckland...... Yes, although Her Majesty the Empress is the pillow of the victor, as long as she gives up all her rights and only keeps a little pension money, she should be forgiven, right?

As for the two of Eurentian and Keringles, of course, they have their own way. They even sent their own granddaughter to Miss Moore as a "roomgirl", what else? Can't you change your life?

As a dignified leader of the gate valve aristocracy, this is really a shame! However, life is inherently difficult.

This group of old people with different minds but the same purpose are ready to take their own servants and cronies to drive their own high-speed private yacht - although it is a "yacht", the speed and maneuverability of armed protection are the best choice, and it is best to escape for their lives. However, at this time, it was already far away, but I heard the sound of a dragon roaring from the night sky, from far and near, like a bell ringing for a long time.

The heads of the family couldn't help but look up, but they were shocked to find that the two adult true dragons, one gold and one silver, had already hovered over the military port with their wings flapped, no more than a hundred meters above the ground.

Two female elven knights, dressed in gorgeous dragon knight armor, looked down on them condescendingly, their faces awe-inspiring, and their eyes seemed to be condensed into sharp blades with ice.