"I tell you, if I don't see Winnington today, you should be ready to die here, and no one will care if you live or die anyway. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

In the Hall of Heroes, which had been covered in frost, a girl covered in frost and snow sat in the center of the seat, and her seat was carved like a throne by inch by inch of fine ice and snow, and she was the empress sitting on it.

There were a total of thirteen people in the room who were imprisoned by the frost like a knife, unable to move at all, and there were ice blades with more than sixth-order spiritual power attached to them, and the power was not weaker than the sixth-order spells at all.

The people who were imprisoned were just ordinary waiters and directors of the Lorentz Restaurant, and even if a few of them had some strength, it was absolutely impossible for them to be the opponents of the princess of the Lancastrian family who had been promoted to the seventh order of the Ice Pattern Warlock.

And even if they had that strength, they would never dare to make a move on her.

So they could only stretch their necks, and under the sharp blades, they looked at the angry princess, hoping that she would change her mind, and peeked outside, hoping that their master would come to their rescue.

They are really innocent disasters, although they usually do this business, they have to suffer more innocent disasters, but this time, it is really a bit too much.

Since half a month ago, this princess is like crazy, and she comes here every night to make trouble, every time she either thinks that this dish is not delicious, or the waiter is too ugly, and she will never leave if she doesn't make trouble until the dead of night.

But anyway, she would have stopped the first few times, and it wouldn't really hurt anyone.

This time, it's really a bit out of control.

Because, she's still drinking.

Indeed, Olivia, who was still drinking, had already drunk three pots of Lorentz's Heart, which was known as the strongest in the royal city, and her face was crimson, and the cold breath spread from all around, adding to the cold and gorgeous.

She looked at those people coldly, the wine jug in her hand kept stopping, she was indeed here to kill people today.

So she didn't even bring her best friend, she was afraid of scaring her, and she didn't want to hesitate herself.

She couldn't wait.

Since Winnington refuses to come out, let's kill it, and he can always kill until the day when he is willing to come out.

Although, these people are quite pitiful, quite innocent.

But......

Who cares?

"Five minutes to go. She whispered, as if to herself, and as if to those people.

Five minutes.

This is the deadline she has set, find Wen Ning in half an hour, otherwise, she will start killing.

Winnington would definitely not take these people's lives seriously, but how do you know if you don't kill them?

Olivia's eyes were frosty, and her hand was casually turning the wine glass, and the chill of murder flowed in the palm of her hand.

Her spellcasting pattern, which had been elevated from the sixth to the seventh order, the seven brilliant ice crystals shone like the brightest jewels in the crown.

Her murder was just a matter of thought.

"Three minutes. She bowed her head and drank.

Minutes and seconds passed.

No one came back to take care of her, and even if she did kill everyone here tonight, no one would take care of her.

Although the surname Lancaster is no longer as glorious as it was back then, there will always be something difficult to kill a few inconsequential people.

It's like Winnington killing him.

Olivia's eyes turned cold in vain, and she remembered that day, the moment when the great avalanche fell.

So her killing intent couldn't stop exploding.

"A minute. That's what she said.

But the chill in the palm of her hand had already begun to thicken, and it was still a minute away, but so what?

"Boom-" The next moment the violent frost burst out.

The dozen or so people were stunned, puzzled, and frightened, but they would eventually be frozen into ice sculptures in the next moment.

"Broken !!" but in the next moment, a loud shout rushed in from outside the house.

One rushed in, and there was a surging domineering aura, which resisted the violent frost and stood in front of the dozen or so people, like a barrier.

"You're finally here, and it looks like their lives are worth some money. Olivia put down her glass and looked at the man who had burst in.

Under the layers of frost, his eyebrows and eyes were already full of frost and snow.

Winnington, after all, was not too late.

Olivia was already on her feet, the seven ice crystals in her eyebrows shining brighter and brighter, and at the same time, fine iris-like lines began to appear between her pretty crimson face and pink neck.

In an instant, she had made up her mind to fight Winnington.

"Don't do it yet, you listen to me. Wen Nington was a little helpless, he really didn't know that this girl, who used to look a little stupid, was so fierce and resolute.

Olivia just laughed, she could still laugh at such a time, I have to say, she has really changed, and she has become a different person from the well-known Olivia in the past.

She raised her hand and did not speak, but only decisively.

"Hey, I say, if you don't come in again, who's going to take you to the military in three days?" Winnington certainly didn't want to do anything with Olivia, firstly because she was a woman, and he didn't beat women much, and secondly, because he never fought with crazy people.

It was a terrible experience.

But even if Winnington said this, Olivia didn't want to stop at all.

Her second storm of ice and snow was already roaring, faintly with some vague twisting force.

This wave of ice and snow storm completely enveloped Winnington, he couldn't dodge, if he dodged, the people behind him would die.

So he could only resist.

Well, he had to fight.

However, this time, someone broke in in vain.

What broke in was a fire.

A fire that split through the ice and snow.

The fire came out of one hand, which was emaciated, slender, but powerful.

Five flame crystals shone brightly on the back of this hand, indicating the identity of the owner of this hand.

The moment she saw this hand, Olivia understood it all.

She withdrew the power she hadn't had time to blast out and fell silent.

So the whole scene was silent.

Only the remaining snow and ice fell.

Eye-to-eye docking.

The man looks at the woman.

Long.

Long.

The woman's eyes suddenly turned red, and then she said loudly: "You actually helped him bully me?!"

“......？”

―――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――― August 15, I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and a family reunion.

Here, I also ask for a little more recommendation and collection.