"Brute!"

With a loud shout, the smoking gun in Florethea's hand with a relieved smile on her face was knocked away, and even her whole person was swept out by a cold light, her body was embedded in the wall, and a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out of her mouth.

Only then did the group of nobles get up in a panic and want to check on the situation of Lacerelia.

All their wealth is on that one.

If Lacesilella dies like this, not to mention whether they can switch to other families as slaves with three surnames in the future, won't the huge resources invested in the early stage be directly wasted?

Duke Morrow, a stingy man, won't give them back.

"It's okay, it's okay."

"Scared the hell out of me."

Someone saw the Duke of Moro hugging Laceirella, who was not covered in a piece of good meat, and his chest was still rising and falling rapidly, indicating that he was not completely dead.

It's good that you're not dead.

As long as there is still a breath of power, with their huge alliance of forces, no matter how much it costs, they can save Laceirella.

Duke Moro also stroked the irregular crater on his grandson's forehead with palpitations.

In order to prevent being assassinated by competitors, he filled Lacesilella's body with the highest-level trigger-type defense spells, as well as several defensive source weapons.

At that moment just now, all the defenses on Lacesilella's body were broken through almost instantly, but I didn't expect that this child with their family's hopes would return to the underworld.

Who would have thought that the granddaughter he loved the most would do such a heartbreaking thing to his own brother?

Moro turned his head to look at the gun that had been knocked to the ground.

The Lost Source Vessel from the Pan Continent?

Who gave it to Florethea? When was it handed over to her?

And the enemy of other forces?

After confirming that Laceirella's life was worry-free, in an instant, the old duke's mind drew many thoughts, locking on several families that might be suspects.

On the other side, Duke Kelly's family was already stunned.

Iro then turned to his father and asked, "That father. Can't I get married again today? ”

He glanced at the red-haired girl who had been fixed to the wall by Duke Moro with the power of the Divine Tree with some regret.

It's a pity.

Syllable! —

Duke Kelly slapped his stupid son hard.

When is it, my son, who is full of yellow waste, still thinks about women.

Even if you really marry you back, do you dare to go up?

However, even if Floresia doesn't die today, it won't end well.

If there was no way for Floresia to be infected by the alienation factor before, she was also a victim, then now the situation has become that Floresia intends to kill her own brother, this crime of killing relatives is extremely heinous and unforgivable, and should be directly executed.

She also completely lost the qualification to marry into her own family.

The next step is up to Duke Moro to make a choice.

But he didn't have to think about it, he knew what Duke Morro would do.

A criminal who kills his relatives, a candidate for the future of the kingdom of boundlessness, the former has completely lost all value, and has done such a heart-wrenching thing, if the two positions are reversed, he will now behead her to show the public, in order to appease the hearts of these allied nobles

The Duke of Morrow thought the same thing.

He looked at Florethea, who was pressed against the wall by him with the power of the sacred tree, and her eyes were already as cold as ten thousand years of ice, without any temperature.

"Grandpa."

Lacesilella in his arms finally woke up and regained consciousness a little under the power of his continuous instillation of the divine tree.

"Grandpa, grandpa, give her to me, I want, I want to slaughter, slaughter—"

He hates it.

He is obviously Florethea's own brother, he just wants her to do something trivial and help attract some reinforcements, but as a result, Floresia not only fled in various ways, but also delayed a lot of time by letting herself degenerate into a different species, and almost killed him in a sneak attack today.

Florethea, who was hanging on the wall, suddenly laughed in a hoarse voice: "Grandpa, do you think the effect of the wind of freedom has ended?" ”

Duke Moro looked up in amazement and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

Someone on the side shouted in panic: "Lord Duke, Master Leilia, he, his face is festering and cracking, hurry, go and save him!" ”

“？！”

Duke Moro was stunned to see that Lesirella, who had obviously improved in his arms, and his body had cracked rapidly, and cracks of blood could be seen on his originally handsome face.

Floresia laughed happily, but she just smiled and smiled, and her expression became dull again.

"Really. It's boring. ”

She didn't pay attention to the noisy guests below, endured the pain on the surface and in her body, and looked at the snow-white clouds on the sky through the skylight of the translucent auditorium, and her golden vertical pupils lit up slightly.

This is the end of her story.

I'm sorry Twilight, but I might be bothering you again.

Xiao Luo Xi. If it wasn't me who picked you up at the beginning, wouldn't everything be different now?

"Hold on, Leilia!"

"Hurry up and get all the healing supplies!"

The Duke of Moro below felt the passage of Rella's life, and was already almost mad and giving orders to everyone.

"Hey"

Duke Kelly looked at the tragic situation of Leilia and sighed in his heart that this look is probably hopeless.

That gun definitely has the power of the legendary level, and the bullet has the power of the rules, it should be a famous gun on the pan-continent, and it is a miracle that Leilia can survive such a close hit to the head.

And where the hell did Floresia get this gun?

Under the care of many guests and the Duke of Moro at any cost, Laceirella, finally. Finally, it turned into a mass of minced meat that looked like it had been cut into countless pieces by a thin wire.

"It's gone. It's all gone. ”

Duke Moro looked at his 'grandson' with a dull look in his eyes.

All ambitions have turned into fantasies with the death of his grandson.

Many of the nobles who were watching were also dying of pain.

Pinched hemp, how did he really die.

The candidates for the lord of the Golden Nation die a lot every time they change office, and there have even been cases where all the candidates die together, and finally an unknown guy has been picked up.

However, this is probably the first candidate to die at the hands of his own family in history, right?

It's also a name in history.

In the future of the country of gold, everyone will know that there is such a candidate for the lord of the country because he was killed by his sister.

"Flo, Lacey, Ya!"

Duke Moro teleported to Florethea's side with red eyes, grabbed her by the neck, and stared at her deadly:

"What did Grandpa do wrong to you? Why are you doing this to me? Why do this to your brother? He's your own brother, your own brother! ”

Florethea's pale face soon turned red, but she could not speak, and could only look at the old man with sad eyes.

Duke Morrow trembled and let go of his hand.

"What do you want to say?"

"You guys. . . It's not my family anymore. ”

"Bastard!"

Duke Moro couldn't bear it anymore, and he was about to break the neck of his unfilial granddaughter on the spot.

Anyway, everything was ruined.

That's when it happened.

Sting! —

The sound of the Blessed Glow's shredding rang out from the sky.

Floresia felt a flower in front of her, and her grandfather was instantly knocked out by a huge force, and a beautiful black-haired woman took a little boy's hand and appeared in front of her.

"Enemy attack!"

"Defense!"

"Lord Guardian Duke!"

Before the attendants in the hall could react, the black-haired woman disappeared in an instant with Floresia, and there was nothing left at the scene, except for the huge claw marks that had been torn open on the sky dome outside, telling what had just happened to be terrifying.

"Damn, who is it, come out for me!"

Duke Moro also moved back, his face covered in blood, and he yelled at the sky in rage.

The aristocrats looked at each other.

It's violent, what just happened?

Who tore apart the blessed brilliance of a city of David, and beat the owner of the sacred tree to the spot, and snatched people away?

Someone walked up and said, "Grand Duke Molo, we still have something to do, so let's go first." ”

"Also, the matter of the alliance, why don't you slow it down first?" Another marquis nobleman said.

Another person said in a strange way: "Duke Moluo, I said do you want to have another child?" Otherwise, after your death, there will be no one to inherit the great inheritance of your family, or is your body no longer good, so how about I give you a successor?

As soon as these words came out, the nobles who were silent and pretended to be dead were dumbfounded.

What the hell is that pen doing to death?

Now that the Grand Duke of Moro has no grandson, and Florethea, who wants to kill her anger with her own hands, has also been taken away by someone who doesn't know, you still provoke him so much, don't bring us with you if you want to die!

The person next to him hurriedly smiled and said: "Grand Duke, don't listen to his nonsense, I have the best medicine here, and I will definitely let you have a few more children!" ”

"You don't fuck talk, don't talk nonsense! Ah, Duke Morrow, I don't mean you! ”

"You bastards."

Duke Morrow's heart frantically gushed out with killing intent like a sea wave.

Why should I lose everything, and you can still stand so comfortably and watch my jokes?

Now that he has nothing left.

So, let's all die together.

The incomparably terrifying coercion was gradually released from Duke Morrow's body.

Duke Kelly's face changed, and he roared angrily: "Morrow, are you crazy? I have the communication token of the lord of the country here, you really dare to do it to us! Are you trying to ruin your family completely? ”

Now the lord of the Golden Country is still in office, and he doesn't support anyone on the surface, but he has a good relationship with the old lord.

With so many nobles here, even if Duke Moluo was in the City of Prayer, he could exert his strength as a newcomer to the sixth order, but among their group, there were only two of them at the peak of the fifth order, and it was okay to resist at least for a while.

When the old lord comes, then the city of prayer will be over.

The old man's coercion froze, and then dissipated.

He seemed to have aged a dozen years all of a sudden, looked at the full house of guests with cloudy eyes, and waved his hand.

"Let's go, let's go."

Duke Kelly breathed a sigh of relief, rolled up his family members, and flew straight outside.

The rest of the people also left one after another, leaving only a hall full of messes and the invisible, minced flesh on the ground.

Duke Moro leaned down, tears on his face.

When the two children were young, the image of playing and laughing together echoed in his mind.

Why is it the way it is today?

"Am I doing something wrong?"

It wasn't until today's irreparable incident that the old man remembered that he had never paid much attention to that little granddaughter, and that he had only used her as a tool for marriage from beginning to end.

"Lord Duke, do you want to make a deal?"

A male voice sounded flat.

Duke Moluo's eyes were cold, and he raised his head to look over.

"Who is it? Come out! ”

The heavenly power of the sacred tree descended on the corner ahead.

"Don't be so scary."

A handsome man with a good demeanor walked out from behind the pillar in front of him with his hands raised, and said with a smile: "Mingren doesn't speak dark words, I am the 50th Pope of the Church of Truth, Ignis, I am here today to negotiate a deal with you, Duke, and we can help you resurrect your grandson." ”

"When he returns, he will become the new Pope of the Church of Truth, and he will also be the Lord of the Golden Country! Thus reigning in the world! ”

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Floresia looked at the boy who appeared in front of her in disbelief.

On the delicate and cute little face, there is a pair of beautiful eyes that seem to be glowing with starlight, and the familiar facial features are exactly what she recognized at the beginning, with the child who has traveled together for four years.

"Little Luo Xi? Are you still alive? ”

"Well, Mother Lesia, I'm back."

Luo Xi gently buried the girl's head in his chest.

She used to bury herself, but now it's the other way around.

"Little Luoxi, I miss you so much."

Floresia felt the familiar body temperature, and finally burst into tears.

Luo Xi could only comfort her softly.

Speaking of which, the dog text is really powerful.

Although he said that he was not the opponent of the Lord of Truth, in order to create an opportunity for him, he rushed forward and pulled the evil god into the depths of the void and fought a big battle.

He was thrown out, and then as if he had dived into the water, after breaking through a certain level, he fell into a dark world like cosmic space, and happened to meet the flying black dragon Bahamut.

Bahamut said that after she left last time, she went to investigate the cause of the destruction of the 'void' to no avail, and wanted to go to the abyss to find the source disaster corresponding to the 'void' - the source disaster of the void, and Sbesya checked the situation, but she didn't expect that this search would be more than ten years.

She thought it would only be about a year.

The immortal species is not sensitive to time, and Luo Xi has seen it again.

But this is also thanks to the black dragon coming, otherwise Luo Xi doesn't know how long he will have to drift in the bottom abyss, there is no air there, probably because of the star bells of this era, Luo Xi doesn't need to breathe and it's fine, but he will still starve to death.

It's a pity that Xingling can't unseal him with power, and what Luo Xi can use now is only the part of starlight she put on herself, and she can't do operations like divine descent.

"Anyway, she should be fine."

(End of chapter)