946 Dark Land

In the brightly lit corridor, a group of people walked neatly through it.

A man dressed in a luxurious costume with long supple blonde hair, with two heart-shaped antennae under the golden side hair, and most importantly, the delicate little face under the flat bangs was so cute.

"Princess Hazna, we're here!"

The squire who was walking in front stopped and gestured towards the large door in front of him.

The girl who was surrounded by many attendants had a serious face, nodded solemnly, and motioned for the attendant to come forward and announce.

"Click~"

With the squire's tapping, the door opened a gap, and a whisper followed.

The little girl didn't move, just stayed still, waiting for a summons from within, from the man behind the gate.

Soon after,

The order to summon came.

The attendants had no intention of following her, but lined up to the left and right, silently watching the little girl walk through the door that was gradually opening up a passage large enough for the little girl to enter.

"Squeak~click!"

At the moment when the little girl's figure completely disappeared behind the gate, the heavy gate closed again, and the remaining attendants silently stood outside the door, waiting for the little girl's return.

Behind the gate,

Brightly lit,

The atmosphere is solemn,

Two tall soldiers lined up on the left and right sides of the gate.

Looking ahead, there is a road paved with bright red carpet.

On both sides of the road, there are bookcases full of various books and treasures that the little girl is very familiar with.

At the end of this bright red road is a platform with high ground. Although the little girl's eyes could not see the scenery on the platform, faintly, the little girl could see the pair of huge wings that surrounded the center from both sides.

"Princess Hezna, please come with me. Your Majesty has been waiting for a long time. ”

At this time, an attendant turned out from behind the pillar next to him, stood respectfully 1.5 meters in front of the little girl and bowed.

"Lead the way!"

The little girl retracted her gaze and looked at the attendant and said.

As she stepped up the stairs step by step, the little girl, dressed in luxurious costumes but tossed by them, panted slightly, followed the attendant, and climbed onto the high platform.

Then, a huge soft bed wrapped in six-winged wings surrounded by the middle appeared in front of the little girl's eyes.

The moment she saw the figure blurred by the light veil on the soft bed, the little girl knelt directly on the ground regardless of her exhaustion, and said respectfully to the soft bed: "Father, my son Hezna is here." ”

But the little girl's words were not answered, not even prompted. The attendant who had led the way retreated silently to the side, and quietly walked down the platform, leaving behind the soft bed and the little girl.

I don't know how long it took, the little girl kneeling on the ground was covered with beads of sweat on her forehead, and even the little girl felt that the beads of sweat that could no longer bear the weight were falling to the ground drop by drop, wetting the bright red carpet.

"Well, get up! Hezna, come here, let me see you. ”

Finally, the little girl who was kneeling on the ground was liberated and given permission to step forward.

"Yes. Father Xie. ”

The little girl bit her lip, put her hands on her knees, and barely supported herself, and then immediately forced herself to the side of the soft bed, and lifted the hazy light veil.

"Sha..."

At the same time as the sound of the light veil being lifted, a scene that was extremely familiar to the little girl appeared, but it was extremely shocking. No matter how many times the little girl saw this picture, she could not forget it or ignore it.

I saw a large number of cylindrical glass jars stacked next to the bed, colorful, filled with transparent liquids of unknown purpose, and faintly, from time to time, one or two bubbles floated from the bottom to the top, and then dissolved into the air inside.

Underneath the glass jar, there are more large and small lines, and as the eye moves with the line, you can see that at the end of the complicated line is a transparent cover with a semicircular shape. A black headband separated the transparent hood from a haggard, unusually old face.

whereas

Inside that transparent cover,

It turned out to be a brain,

A living brain.

"Scared? Hezna. ”

On that old face, there were a pair of eyes that were still able to move, but a little dim.

At this time, the eyes were staring at the little girl who was a little pale.

"No, Father. Erchen was not afraid. I'm just worried about my father's body. The little girl gently lowered the light veil, gathered her hands in the wide sleeves, and clenched her fists vigorously.

"Hmph, you don't have to hold on. I know very well what the situation is now. Hezna, is the plan going well? His dim eyes moved to the unchanging dome.

"Yes. Father. The plan went well. Now that we have mastered the power to induce the Red Giant within a certain range. The little girl's fists clenched tightly.

"Really?" The man lying on the soft bed, which was still intact except for his brain, moved slightly, and with great difficulty pulled his right hand out from under the quilt and touched the little girl's face. "Thank you! Hezna. ”

"No, that's what a son should do." The little girl's eyes were moist, and she raised her hand to caress her right hand, which was as dry as rotten wood.

"Yes! This is the responsibility of our Windermere royal family. The voice of emotion sounded faintly.

however

In the next moment,

A strong force suddenly came,

From the right hand, which was as dry as dead wood, as if it could be broken in the next moment, came the way.

"Ahh

The pain swept over like a storm.

Anger and madness are also not far behind!!

"Why!! Why!! Why!! ”

"Why are you a girl!! Why!! Why do you have this responsibility!! ”

"Is it because you are the Song of the Wind that you have no shame in taking on this responsibility?"

"Keith!! Keith!! Keith!! Where are you!!! ”

"Come, come on!! Come!! ”

"Pull this shameless, whimsical waste out!!"

In this increasingly crazy roar, in front of the hideous face that was obviously too dry to move, but became extremely terrifying, the little girl covered the right side of her face that was bleeding a trace of blood, bit her lip vigorously, and said strongly: "I, no! I didn't! ”

"Princess! Please get out of here first! Your Majesty, Your Majesty, sick again! ”

As soon as the attendant heard the sound, he immediately rushed up and quickly pulled the little girl under the platform. As for the terrifying figure lying on the soft bed, named Your Majesty, someone else was responsible.

"Click..."

The closed door opened again.

This time

But it was a large group of people.

I saw that the leader was a middle-aged man in a white robe with short black hair.

He seemed to be unsurprised by the terrifying roar coming from the platform, and after a little look at the surrounding situation, he walked up to the little girl, squatted down, and gently pulled away the little girl's right hand covering the little face, and studied it carefully.

"This time, His Majesty's onset time has been shortened. I'm so sorry! Your Royal Highness, we did not expect this. ”

After the middle-aged man apologized sincerely, he motioned to the entourage behind him to take out the medical kit and treat the little girl's wounds.

"Archbishop. Isn't my father's condition stable? The little girl endured the stinging pain from the disinfectant potion, looked up at the middle-aged man with a small face and asked.

"Yes. It has indeed stabilized before. However, in that battle a few years ago, His Majesty had been traumatized too severely. Perhaps, the recurrence of the disease is the reason for this. The middle-aged man said with a solemn face.

"So, is there any hope?" The little girl nodded her head in thanks to the female attendant who had treated her wounds, and asked the question again that had been repeated countless times in the past.

"I, we'll do our best. At least, His Majesty's situation will not continue to deteriorate for now. The middle-aged man made a promise.

"Really? On behalf of the royal family of Windermere, Helzna Windermere would like to thank Archbishop Alto and the Truth Seeker for their efforts to heal their father. With a sincere smile, the little girl greeted the middle-aged man, Archbishop Alto of the Truth Quest Church, and all the attendants behind him with the most solemn courtesy of the Windermere royal family.

"No, no, no. Her Royal Highness the Princess, I can't stand it. Alto waved his hand and hurriedly picked up the little girl. The Prime Minister and Keith are now looking for Her Royal Highness. There seems to be something urgent. ”

The little girl stood up straight, looked at the middle-aged man with clear eyes, and nodded slightly, "Is it?" I see. Thank you, Your Excellency, for your information. Now, my father will leave it to the Archbishop and all of you. ”

After seeing the little princess leave, Alto glanced sharply at his entourage and said majestically, "Then, it's time to start a new round of healing. Guys, don't miss out!! ”

"Yes! His Holiness the Archbishop. ”

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A few hours later,

After completing a new round of medical operations, Archbishop Alto returned to the guest room prepared for him by the royal family of Windermere with a tired face. Here, the royal family of Windermere has no influence on his movements, or even knows his every move in the room.

Because, from the day this room was arranged for him, it had become a forbidden place, and it only belonged to Alto's forbidden place.

Alto sat on the couch, silently closed his eyes and recuperated, then raised his hand and pressed a button on the table.

"It's me. How's it going? ”

"Yes, Archbishop. Now we have recruited at least 150 anti-integration guerrillas. There are more than 3,000 people, including 400 pilots and reserve pilots who are suitable for flying transformation fighters. ”

"Four hundred? Too little. Time is running out. Alto said with his eyes closed. Now, it was the perfect time after that man left with the fleet. We cannot afford to waste this moment. We already have a plan in place at the New Integration Headquarters. So it's okay to let go of the standard a little bit. ”

"But..."

"Time waits for me. Now the situation of His Majesty the new King is not optimistic! ”

"Yes. I understand. The truth is with us! ”

"Hope is with you! Go ahead! Brothers and sisters! In the near future, we will welcome back our hope again! ”