In the palace.

The queen looked at the sleeping Christine and felt sad in her heart.

If it weren't for her fault, her poor daughter wouldn't have fallen into a deep sleep to this day.

On the occasion of Christine's birth, they looked at such a lovely daughter, and their hearts were very happy.

So a celebratory feast was held for her, and twelve witches were invited to bless her.

But this angered the thirteenth witch, because the queen did not invite her.

On the day of the banquet, the twelve witches were dressed up very beautifully and smiled to send blessings to Christine.

But after the eleventh witch offered her blessing, the uninvited witch bypassed the protection and came to the princess to curse her.

When Christine turned eighteen, she would die by touching a spindle.

Thankfully, the twelfth witch has not yet offered her blessing.

However, because the witch who was not invited was too strong and held a holy weapon, she could only tell the queen that the princess would not die, but would sleep for a hundred years.

The empress wanted to put away the spindle of the whole country, but was stopped by the emperor.

"Some fates can't be stopped."

"Instead of running away, it's better to face it directly."

So without collecting the spindle, Christine really survived eighteen years smoothly.

Until a few days ago, her bar mitzvah arrived.

The queen still collected all the spindles in the palace that day, just so that her daughter could survive the curse.

But in the end, the curse was fulfilled.

Somehow Christine came into contact with the spindle, and she fell into a deep sleep.

This made the queen anxious, and it was her fault to blame herself.

"My dear queen, don't worry too much."

A calm, familiar male voice came from behind her.

The queen turned her head away when she heard this, and tears were already glistening in her eyes.

"How can I not be worried?"

"She's my daughter, and yours, and I've never seen you worry."

The Emperor changed his serious face in front of the minister, and said in a soft voice.

"I was worried, but sooner or later it will all be faced."

Hearing this, the queen's tears were a little unstoppable, and the emperor coaxed her when he saw this.

She wiped her tears and turned her gaze to her sleeping daughter.

"Queen, Prince Solomon wants to come and visit Christine."

When the queen heard this, her pupils shrank suddenly, and her tone was tough.

"No way!"

"If he is allowed to break this curse, it will not ruin the happiness of her life!"

The Emperor comforted her: "Don't worry, I have rejected his request. ”

Members of the royal family of the Solomon Empire have had a special ability since ancient times.

After being kissed by the descendant, that is, the prince, any curse, including poisoning, and a series of negative states will directly disintegrate.

But the after-effect is that it won't be long before the person who is kissed falls in love with the prince.

According to the royal family of Solomon, this is a blessing from God.

But how could the queen be willing to let him touch her daughter, she would never use her daughter's happiness to unlock the curse.

But it also reminded her.

Christine's Sleeping Charm contains the magic of God.

The only thing that can be fought against it is the power of another god.

Recalling yesterday's fear, a glimmer of hope appeared in the queen's eyes.

She wanted to use the power of other gods to unravel her daughter's sleeping spell.

This matter started by oneself and should be ended by oneself.

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Rogel felt a huge pain in his head, as if it were cracking.

He opened his eyes to a dilapidated room, and he was now lying on straw.

A small head suddenly poked out of the doorway, and then disappeared in an instant.

He struggled to get up, but his physical weakness made him lie on the straw again.

I'm ...... Where is it?

Rogel remembers that he was invited by the chief's cronies, and then questioned and then locked up in the witness protection room.

It turned out to be next to the soldier.

He still remembers the awkward scene when the two met.

However, then an unknown existence came, and the protective circle in the witness protection room was destroyed, and they also took advantage of the chaos to escape.

After walking down the street, looking like a group of demons dancing around, Villier planned to leave the place.

And Rogel didn't stop it, because he was really weak and couldn't stop it.

Before leaving, he asked Willier.

"Have you thought about what you're going to do in the future?"

"My lord, you are still a normal person in this world, at least you have empathy for weak people like us."

"At this moment, I wonder what will become of the so-called nobles if they lose their pride."

Hearing this, Rogel was silent for a while, in fact, he also wanted to know.

But this kind of rebellion can only be imagined, if you want to change the world, you will face not only the aristocracy, but also the mysterious side, the empire, the Holy See, and so on.

Together, they built this hierarchical society.

Watching Villier's figure disappear into the darkness, Rogel also passed out on the side of the road due to severe damage.

When I woke up again, I found myself lying here.

Then a child brought the old woman in, and he learned from them that this was a private welfare home in the slums.

It is also commonly known as an orphanage.

And Rogel was picked up by them from the side of the street.

Feeling the churning sensation in his body, he seemed to have been a blessing in disguise in this incident, and under strong pressure, he successfully came to the realm of 1.

After that, you can prepare to be promoted to Morning Star.

But he didn't hold out any hope, and he knew what his qualifications were.

Unless there is another such event, there is a glimmer of hope.

Rogel looked at the old woman with a grateful gaze, and he wanted to take something of thanks, but found that he had taken everything away.

Embarrassed, he didn't know what to do, but the old woman smiled and comforted him, allowing him to recuperate here with peace of mind.

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Ji Yan looked out the window at the depressed street, and the figure was deserted.

The newspaper on the table had a news item on it.

There are thugs who openly commit crimes in the streets, and the people behind them are ......

This news describing the tragedy on Baker Street cast a shadow over the hearts of the residents of the imperial capital.

In Ji Yan's perception, there were several warlocks roaming the streets.

It was someone from elsewhere who was casting an amnesia spell on the people of the neighborhood at the moment.

The impact of the advent event was too bad, and it was decided to change people's memories just in case.

However, this spell negates people with Mystic Factor.

A black shadow slipped in through the crack in the door, stopped in front of Ji Yan, and then turned into a human form.

Shadow: ∑ (っ°Д°; )っ

It exuded an anxious mood, and it came to Ji Yan's eyes with something in both hands.

It was a clear crystal, and it was filled with burning flames.

On the surface of the crystal, two cracks appeared.

The shadow shrugged its shoulders, a little sad, it was clear that it had worked hard to take care of the crystal, but why was there still a problem.

What went wrong?

Ji Yan was contemplating this crystal, what is its current state.

Will it continue to crack after that......

He took the crystal and placed it on the table, comforting the shadow, which made it feel better.

"Ding-dong-"

"Alice Messiah initiated a video chat with you."

Looking at the jumping avatar on the panel, Ji Yan subconsciously looked out the window.

Outside the window, the sun was shining, and there was not a trace of it in the blue sky.

It was close to noon, not night.

Ji Yan looked at the crystal on the table again.

As soon as it goes wrong, the next moment it's a call from the second account.

It's clearly tied together.

Ji Yan's fingers gently rubbed the smooth surface of the crystal, pondered for a moment, and then clicked.