Birmingham had always imagined what the rumored top seat would look like, whether it was a palatial palace or a holy altar, and Birmingham had thought of many different styles in his mind, but when the darkness dissipated and the light reappeared in front of Birmingham's eyes, Birmingham felt that the top seat in front of him was almost different from what he imagined in his head. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

There is no palatial palace and no holy altar, Birmingham and the others stood at a red gate in a daze, behind them was a wall without a trace, on both sides were aisles covered with red carpets, neat dwarf guards stood on both sides without squinting, the spears in their hands looked shining under the light of candles, the dwarven guards on both sides did not seem to see Birmingham and others who suddenly teleported to the red door, covered under the thick hair and their eyes did not turn at all, as if they were clay statues, but their slight breathing let Birmingham know that these people should be one of the strongest trump cards of Mrs. Color Ring。

Birmingham stood outside the red gate with some hesitation, not knowing how to knock on the door to the Lady of the Color Ring, until the female man Sword Spirit pushed open the red door with some impatience, and the squeaky sound woke Birmingham in thought, and the scenery inside the door was exposed to everyone's eyes.

On the red blanket trimmed with gold wire, there were two familiar figures, one was sitting on a high leather chair, looking at himself with interest, and the other was standing there quietly, the light reflected by the floor-to-ceiling windows on his body, which seemed hazy and blurry.

The Lord of Ambella, Lady Colourring, and the regent of the Ultramarine Elves, His Royal Highness Yaoyue, two people who were enough to start a world war, were quietly watching him at the moment, not surprising by the arrival of Birmingham, but with a strong interest, especially Lady Colourring sitting in a chair.

"Young Lord of Conquers, welcome to the Throne of the Crown. "Lord Ambra, Lady Colourring is the first to show her kindness, but Birmingham, who has been through the six levels of checkpoints, will not think that Lady Colourring's greeting contains a sincere welcome.

The distrust in Birmingham's eyes made Mrs. Sehuan raise her eyebrows, and the charm between her eyebrows made the sword spirit shake, but seeing Tina's serious expression and Xiao Aili's injury, she still pulled Tatali over on her side and let her lean on her shoulder, after all, an unconscious elf also needs someone to take care of, and the best candidate is naturally the female man who once occupied her body, Jian Ling.

The female man's sword spirit's actions eased the cold face of the regent Yaoyue, who had not spoken, a little, and glanced at the unconscious Tatalie, and the hands hanging on both sides clenched unconsciously.

I couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was bought in the gourd of the Lady of the Color Ring, but Birmingham still spoke very vigilantly: "Dear Lord Ambella, we just want to get out of here, of course it would be great if you could lend me a ship?"

"Young Lord of Conquering, have you forgotten where I stand with you, you are a demon after all, and I am the master of Ambella. "Lady Sehuan mentioned Birmingham's demon stance, and Birmingham finally remembered the mess left by that damn second prince Monroe.

"I think there must be some misunderstanding here, after all, I have a guardian knight and a magician by my side, which is enough to prove my innocence. "The identity of the guardian knight and magician did make Mrs. Colorring stunned, but as a pleasure that was hard to find, Lady Colorring didn't let go of the toys in her hand so easily.

Just when Mrs. Sehuan was about to make things difficult again, the regent Yaoyue, who had been acting as an ornament, finally spoke: "Enough, you can go to someone else for this kind of playing game, they don't have the time to play with you!"

"Ah, didn't His Royal Highness the Prince Regent leave?" Mrs. Sehuan covered her mouth in surprise, although the light was not good, Birmingham could still see the cold regent's face with bruises.

"Color Ring, I don't have the time to deal with you, you should understand why I'm here. The regent Yaoyue's face sank, and the Sen Ran in his tone made Birmingham and the others tremble a little, but Mrs. Sehuan continued to speak to Birmingham as if she hadn't heard it: "Young Lord of Conquering, you have passed my trial, and I can agree to your request." Thank you for your gift. ”

"Color Ring, I've said enough, have you been too deeply affected by that thing, and unconsciously forgot your identity as a mortal!" This is the first time Birmingham has seen the scene of an elf when he is angry, as if a high mountain is circling in the air, surrounded by sharp thorns, his breathing has become heavy, his body is no longer straight, even the lantern man in the sword is rarely silent at this moment, after all, in the face of the wrath of an immortal, everyone will be terrified, especially this immortal is still the awe-inspiring regent Yaoyue.

"What a ridiculous statement, my friend. Mrs. Sehuan chuckled, but this laughter contained too many things, especially the high-minded attitude, which made Birmingham and the others feel very clearly that the atmosphere became more depressing with Mrs. Sehuan's words, and the regent Yaoyue breathed a rare sigh of relief, and the arrogant head also slightly sideways to a part of the room, the pitch-black color made the regent raise his head again and look directly at the chuckling Mrs. Sehuan, at this moment, the cold regent Yaoyue's eyes were full of slaughter.

"Hand over the blue, or your Ambella will be history forever. The tone of the flat tone, like eating and drinking, is a real threat, and the former friend or trading partner finally has the first crack, and the crack is wide enough to end the long-lasting friendship.

The threat of the regent Yaoyue finally made Mrs. Sehuan put away the chuckle on the corner of her mouth, and looked at Birmingham and the others who were like a great enemy and the regent Yaoyue with a solemn face, the momentum that was high above suddenly rose, and with the rise of momentum, the Lord of Ambella also slowly stood up from the chair, and the mirror in front of her also emitted a light like the sea, Mrs. Sehuan raised her slender palm, and without a trace of resistance, she reached into the smooth mirror, and a gem that shimmered dark blue was held tightly in her hand, and the moment the dark sapphire appeared, Mrs. Sehuan's eyebrows also cracked a thin slit, and the thin slit spread to both sides, a raised pupil with an aura of destruction kept turning.

At this moment, the cold light of the spear also flickered from behind Birmingham, and the closed walls began to crumble, revealing the blue sky, the sunlight did not shine through the tall floor-to-ceiling windows for a long time, but projected straight down, the familiar buzz also sounded, and the deep barrel of the dwarf airship was aimed straight at everyone present.

Then the pedestal of the roof shattered, not so much as a shattered pedestal, with no airtight walls and ceilings, no tall floor-to-ceiling windows, just a high Lord of Ambra and a well-armed attendant.

"Mortal, you are really boring. "The mortal regent Yaoyue in the mouth of the Lady of the Ring looked at the Lord of Ambera, who was as high as a god, and the long years gave him another taste of anger.

"Damn it. Regent Yaoyue opened his mouth low, and the power in his body began to surge, and three half-moon light blades emerged, surrounding Yaoyue, for Birmingham and others, the corrupt person in Regent Yaoyue's mouth was enough to make them look at the Lord of Ambella in front of them again, and the third eye erected was like the pupils of the demon king, filled with endless darkness, and the orb in his hand was like the sun, full of brilliance, and a black and a white coexisted strangely on the body of Mrs. Color Ring.

"Color Ring, I'll warn you one last time, hand over the blue, or ......" After the words of the regent Yaoyue were finished, he was greeted by ten red pillars of light, the sharp fangs of the dwarf airship reminded the regent not to forget their existence, and the dwarven guards guarding the sides also stabbed the spears in their hands at Birmingham and others, the sickness and disability of a team have made Birmingham unable to parry the attacks of these guards, and can only continue to withdraw like Yaoyue's position, and at this moment Yaoyue also collided head-on with the light pillars of the ten airships, the light blades of the half moon made a piercing sound, and the ten pillars of light that attacked were instantly shattered, and the regent Yaoyue who had spare strength snorted coldly, and the three moon blades resurfaced, and the target was directly aimed at the Lord of Ambella, Lady Sehuan。

Former friends, now enemies, there are too many accidents in the long years, and living too long is not necessarily a good thing, Richard, I finally understand the meaning of your words, the regent Yaoyue, who wielded the moon blade, had a rare memory of the past time, and was pulled back by the shrill voice of the moon blade, and then with no intention of anything else, there was only the jewel that shimmered with deep blue light in his eyes, the root of Ambra, the azure orb.

And just as the Moon Blade of the Regent Yaoyue collided with the power of the Lady of the Color Ring, the dormant black shadow that followed the Regent Yaoyue quietly appeared, and a black light pounced on the orb in the hand of the Lady of the Color Ring.

"Mortal!" a soft shout, as if with infinite power, and like thunder, shattered the moon blade of the regent Yaoyue, and also made the black shadow return in vain, the black shadow stabilized his figure in the air, revealing the familiar appearance of the second prince of Monroe, perhaps it is more suitable to call him a black devil.

"It's really stupid, just one black devil wants to steal my divine power, and the six-pillar demon god is too whimsical. Lady Sehuan looked coldly at the black devil in the air, and the mockery in her eyes became stronger.

The second prince of Monroe did not respond to Mrs. Colorhuan's taunt, but just stretched out his blood-red tongue and licked the claws that shone with cold light, the intention of attacking never subsided, and the regent Yaoyue on the side also summoned three moon blades again, but this time the light blades of the half moon were full of faint green.

While Birmingham and the others were busy dealing with the dwarven guards behind them, no one noticed the strange brilliance in Isabella's eyes, which became more vivid with the light of the orb in the hand of the Lady of the Color Ring.