Chapter Seventy-One: Xibei Goods

The white shadow looked at Marta deadly, the countless translucent slits around her body swayed, the contours of her face distorted, and her lip line suddenly stretched to the limit, and she let out an extremely poignant cry:

"No !!!!!"

This wail was like a spell, instantly tearing Marta's consciousness, she only felt a splitting headache, and instantly it seemed as if a red-hot briquette melted into her mind. Immediately after www.biquge.info pen, the scenery along with the dark ocean began to retreat rapidly, and the girl fell into a whirlpool that opened out of the void, dragged by a strong gravitational force, and kept falling......

The boundless sea of darkness vanished, the white altar was gone, the pain of the brain's tearing quickly vanished, and a feeling of fullness and comfort enveloped the body.

Eventually, she finally stopped, fell back to reality, saw the white crystal chandelier on the ceiling, and saw the teacher looking at her calmly.

"I got rid of him!?"

Marta held her head, closed her eyes and listened for a while, and after making sure that there were no more curse whispers in her ears, she immediately cried with joy, and immediately danced and cried and laughed, almost mad.

“......”

Areley stared at her expressionlessly, until the Tree Elf Maiden came to her senses, and she drooped her head in shame and shyness, looking like a mole trying to find a hole.

"Go back and rest. ”

The black-haired knight didn't say much, closed his eyes, and silently sensed the location of the ring.

"Yes!"

Marta nodded obediently, bowed her head and stepped back to the door, then turned and walked in one go, and disappeared into the night.

"It's still a kid at the end of the day. ”

Yalei's eyes opened a gap, glanced at the girl's departing figure, and quickly closed, the figure gradually disappeared into the darkness, and the ring between his fingers appeared like fiery words.

With the ring as a base, his consciousness quickly crossed the North Sea and connected with Surant.

......

In the middle of summer, the morning breeze in the North Sea carries warm humidity.

As the dawn broke, Surante reached out to brush away the mist that had condensed on the round window, and curled up in his seat, facing forward. Out of the corner of his eye, he scanned the scenery below, the sun was rising, and the earthy yellow earth was covered with a layer of pale golden light. Strong winds howled from high in the sky and swept across the island of Funen, and giant trees made of amethyst stood on the shore like a lighthouse in the mist.

"Welcome to flight 666 from Lübeck to Funen, the final stop is here and ready to land. ”

The voice of the flight attendant came from the loudspeaker, and after a jolt of the civilian airship, the whistle began to whistle, and it slowly fell from the air along an oblique line to the square below with a flat ground.

"Let's go. ”

Lydia walked up to the sea witch, her fingers picking up her glasses, and lowered her eyes to look at her.

The female knight is dressed fashionably at the moment, with rose-red curly hair, eyeliner and bright red lips, a white shawl cardigan, iron-gray cropped pants, a pair of thin heels, and a designer shoulder bag in her hand.

Under the modification of makeup and clothes, Lydia's image is like two people, and her beautiful and heroic temperament is gone, and she has the style of a rich businessman's daughter. Behind her are Nancy and Nicole, who are also dressed in similar clothes, all with brown polarized glasses, and jewels all over their bodies, as if they are afraid that others will not know that they are rich.

The Dark Twins are a little better in comparison, but they still can't escape the bodyguard's setting, one black and one white, two well-fitting close-fitting uniforms, white gloves and black leather shoes, and their hair is cut short and dyed gold, quietly following them.

“......”

Su Landa stood up, tied his tie, and stood up from his seat.

She herself wore a black tuxedo, a white shirt and tie, and two silver coats diagonally from left to right on her chest—apparently the butler of one of the eldest ladies.

Several people left the square and went to the most prosperous downtown area to collect intelligence.

Their plan was to take advantage of Heroda's vacation to raid her palace and complete their mission, and the Crystal Palace on the island of Funen was the next place for the goddess Freya.

This pedestrian street is more than 1,000 yards long, connecting several large ancient squares and commercial centers, and the streets are lined with various small shops with a variety of amethyst products, ornaments, glass products and other goods. There are countless shops, and a large part of these shops have distinctive jewelry stores, which should be related to the mainstream culture of women here.

In addition to the shops, there is also a royal theater, an art academy, and a bronze statue of a Valkyrie riding a Pegasus. The Crystal Palace on the pedestrian street is the destination they are looking for, and it is also one of the famous palaces, with its high spires reaching into the sky, shining magnificently in the sun.

Bright sunshine, glittering palaces, this is a pure and transparent country full of fairy tale colors.

When several people circled around the palace, each looking for a breakthrough, the sea witch felt the ring between her fingers suddenly burn, and the dark power broke through the air, sending out a faint spiritual fluctuation.

"Your Excellency the Governor?" she asked, consciously.

"Report where you are now. ”

"Funen, Crystal Palace plate. She responded.

"The plan has changed, don't act rashly, I'll take care of it myself. ”

Yalei told the other party this message, cut off the contact, and then looked at the golden ring between his fingers, and sighed several times in a row:

"I didn't expect that at such a distance, my strength was weakened to the extent that I could only talk, and the Supreme Ring ruled the rings...... Melly's product must be a defective product. ”

In fact, the puppet girl can't be blamed for this, she said at the beginning that the power of the Lord Ring is limited, but after Yalei forged a perfect body, her confidence swelled, thinking that she had the ability to erode people's hearts across time and space - plus the Lord of the Rings is not like a tiger.

He did, but it had to be in the form of infinite energy after the transformation.

No matter how pure the power is, how profound the understanding of the source force is, if it is suppressed to the fifth order, it will be difficult to reproduce the divine power of the person who crushed the seal in the first place. This huge gap caused the black-haired knight to miscalculate, and his current abilities were obviously far lower than his own estimates.

This is also a disease that many knights of the end are prone to, using the body of an ant to hold the soul of a dragon, and from time to time they will have the illusion that they are still dragons.

Within a hundred or two hundred yards, Aree could indeed drive a strong-willed person mad with the power of fear, beyond which his power would be diluted. And from Dunlun to Funen Island, a distance of thousands of miles, the source of fear has long been diluted to nearly zero, and at best it can make a long-distance call or two.

In other words, the biggest function of his Supreme Ring is remote communication.