Chapter 493: Florethea's Death, Where the Future and the Past Intersect (4K)
The old maid opened her mouth and showed a 'kind' smile and said, "Miss Florethea, it's been a long time, I'm sorry to let you stay here for a month in vain, we should have come a long time ago, but there are other forces to deal with, so a little bit of time has been wasted." ”
She is actually a protector in the capital of the Golden Country, her original duty was to take care of Rosalia and Xiao Gongzi, she has the strength of the fifth order, and has the super skills of the 'Great Grandmaster' level in the hidden breath, and she took a secret mission to the City of Prayer more than ten years ago, and finally completed the task perfectly, so that the forces of the Moro side of the Sequence 7 side collapsed.
"You're one of hers."
Floresia bit her lip and looked at the old maid in front of her.
Although she had known that this old maid was on the side of a certain candidate for the lord of the country, she had thought before that this person might want to help her from the bottom of her heart.
Between strangers, is there really no meaningless help?
The purple-haired woman walked up with a smile and said, "Aren't you surprised?" Regretted? The lifesaver you finally caught, from the beginning you just wanted to take advantage of you, and you stupidly followed my plan to do it, I have never seen such a manipulative person as you. ”
Floresia whispered, "Who are you?" ”
"I, the current lord of the country is my father, who do you say I am?"
The purple-haired woman smiled openly, very happy.
One of her favorite things to do is to look at the blank expressions of enemies who have no power to resist, and tell her origin and identity one by one.
It gives her a sense of control.
Floresia said in a hoarse voice: "Don't treat me as a three-year-old child, you said that the current lord is your father, but people with his blood should not participate in this candidate for lordship." ”
The purple-haired woman stroked the numbers on her face and snorted, "Is this hard to understand?" Because I am not his own son, but the son of the lord of the country is my husband, so the lord of the kingdom is also my father. ”
"You're not biological."
Floresia suddenly realized.
In order to prevent the Lord's family from becoming dominant, the Eternal World Tree does not choose candidates among the descendants of the Lord, but there are always other ways to get around.
People who are accustomed to high positions will not tolerate their power being taken away by others, so every time the lord of the Golden Kingdom will try his best to keep the position of the next lord in his own power.
Of course, it is normal for multiple parties to invest, and now several of the larger candidate forces have the lord of the Golden Country investing behind his back, and no matter who wins, it will always ensure that the lord of the country retains a certain amount of strength, waiting for the re-election in a hundred years.
"What do you call also. Are you mocking my bloodline as a commoner? ”
When the purple-haired woman heard Florethea's words, her delicate face suddenly distorted.
Her name is Rosalia, she was originally the daughter of an ordinary farmer, her family was poor, she didn't have any background to praise, and she grew up eating leftovers when she was a child.
Twenty years ago, when she was an eight-year-old skinny child, a golden vision fell from the sky one night, and the number '01' appeared on her face that night, after which she was discovered by the lord's forces and brought back to the Golden City, became the playmate of the lord's son, and made a betrothal.
Now I have been married for more than ten years.
Who would have thought that a person like her would become a candidate for the first place in the sequence, and she could also become the daughter-in-law of the lord of the country, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a carp jumping over the dragon gate and a sparrow turning into a phoenix.
However, she was born poor, even though she is now in a high position and has top-level aristocratic power, the sense of humility that has accompanied her family since she was a child still makes her personality very distorted.
To put it simply, no one is allowed to comment on her past.
Florethea's word 'also' made her suddenly nervous, because if she lost her identity as a candidate for the lord of the country, she would now be a peasant woman who didn't know where to plow.
Sometimes, when she dreams, she dreams that she wakes up one day to find that the numbers on her face are gone, and then she is scared to wake up in a cold sweat.
"Grandma, slap mouth!"
The old maid was stunned.
Then he stepped forward with a wry smile and raised his palm to fan down.
Syllable! —
A red palm print appeared on Florethea's face.
She hadn't even realized why she had been beaten, and there was only a burning pain on her face, but compared to the feeling of being burned like fire all the time in her body, this pain could be said to be pediatric.
"Does it hurt? Regret it? Do you still have that room to spare? ”
The purple-haired woman stepped forward, her beautiful face full of deep malice.
She wanted to see Florethea cry out of regret and wail out of fear.
In this way, she can find the satisfaction in her heart in front of this noble lady who is born with noble blood.
Floresia shook her head.
She said with a flat face: "I don't regret it, in fact, I have to thank you, at least give me a chance to pursue freedom." ”
Purple-haired woman: "??? ”
I let your brothers and sisters kill each other, and your family is ruined, so why do you thank me?
Is there something wrong with this woman?
To be honest, she didn't understand what Floresia was thinking, wasn't it just a marriage, and it wasn't a life-threatening thing, at most, she could divorce after that, there was no eternal love between nobles, only eternal interests.
If it weren't for the task given to her grandmother directly by God's will, she would have felt that the task was to send her grandmother to death.
"Actually, I don't have long to live."
Floresia said with a relieved face: "If you want this life of mine, then take it, you take me from there, maybe it's a good thing, at least my children won't watch me die in pain when they come back." ”
Rosaria: "."
Such an opponent was the first time she had encountered.
In the past, they basically scolded her after seeing her, saying that their identity was inviolable in the eyes of others, asking her to release her quickly, and then being tortured by her to be unbearable.
Only Floresia faced such a situation so plainly.
But the calmer Rosaria saw that Floresia was, the more she wanted to see her pained expression.
"I'm not going to kill you."
"Then what did you bring me here for?"
Floresia glanced at the tail behind her and said, "Also, why did I get this number."
From the thick and thin tail of the dragon, that number is extremely obvious.
Rosalia scoffed, "Don't you know this? There is a certain probability that the candidate sequence of our Golden Nation can be passed on to people who are related by blood, you killed your brother, and you are lucky, so you take his place. ”
"As for why I brought you here, you'll find out soon."
Speaking of this, a flash of incomprehension flashed in Rosaria's eyes.
Why do the gods say she's the biggest threat?
The cultivation forces of their own industry are not half sure of becoming the lord of the country, this woman has nothing, where is the threat?
Knock Knock—
"Miss Rosaria, the archbishop asks if you're ready here."
A soft female voice sounded outside the door.
"Ready, you tell the archbishop to wait." Rosalia shouted outside.
"Yes, please hurry up, it's almost time." The man outside the door withdrew.
Floresia was uneasy and puzzled.
There is no church in the country of gold, so the power is in the hands of the lord, so who is the archbishop?
Rosaria glanced at Floresia and said, "You should be glad that you have become our first sacrifice to the gods today. ”
"Gods."
Florethea's eyes widened and she said, "Which evil god do you believe in?!" ”
Syllable! —
This time, it was the old maid who took the initiative to step forward and slap Floresia.
Her face was full of anger and said, "Don't say that the gods we believe in are evil gods!" We believe in the truth of this world! ”
Hit hard, Floresia coughed up a mouthful of blood.
She also thought that she had fallen into the hands of a candidate for the lord of the country on one side of the party.
Although it was true, she didn't expect that this candidate for the lord of the country would still be a believer in the Cult of Evil Gods!
If such a person becomes the lord of the Golden Country, will there be a way for the country to live?
"You guys. . . Don't you know what you're doing, lord of the kingdom? She asked.
Rosalia smiled charmingly.
"Of course I don't know, but my father is very good to me, he still expects me to give birth to his son after I become the lord of the country, and my requirements will naturally be met if they can be met, you have long been out of our sight, and we don't bother to care about you, who knows that God said that you are my biggest competitor, then I can only ask my father to find you and send you over."
"Are you crazy? You say I'm your competitor? I didn't think about the position of the lord of the country from the beginning."
"Shut up, God says you are, then you are!"
“.”
Floresia was speechless.
This woman is already crazy, isn't she?
How could she, a homeless woman who had killed her relatives and left her family, have the ability to run for the position of the head of the country?
Now, they want to sacrifice themselves to the evil god
Floresia looked up, a hint of determination flashing in her eyes.
Anyway, he is already a dying person, and he must not bring trouble to Xiao Luoxi and them.
At this moment, she let go of her body, and took the initiative to increase the erosion of the factor that constantly eroded her body.
As a result, visible to the naked eye, the dragon horns on her head and the dragon tail behind her all emitted dazzling light, the scales were covered with flowing firelight, and her eyes turned into pure golden vertical pupils.
Rosaria finally sensed that something was wrong: "Grandma, what is she doing?" Stop her! ”
The old maid raised her hand and pressed it on Florethea's body, and chains stretched out from the space to restrict her movements, and then frowned: "It's hopeless, she took the initiative to let the source element in her body flow backwards, making the critical alienation factor restless, crossing the threshold of transforming from a human to a source beast, no matter whether she ends up becoming a source beast or becoming an irrational monster, she is already dead." ”
The old maid's tone sounded a little regretful.
What happened to this child now, after all, was created by her.
I didn't expect her to have such courage.
But it was better to fall into the hands of Miss Rosaria, but it was much more uncomfortable than death.
"Hey, the sacrifice is gone."
Rosaria sighed: "Forget it, let's use those civilians to make up the numbers, now that I have eliminated this biggest opponent, with the help of God, I should be eighty percent sure of becoming the lord of the country, right?" ”
The old maid said, "Well, the forces of the other parties are not to be worried. ”
Rosaria nodded, then turned around and walked towards the door, and said casually: "I'm going to see the archbishop, grandma, you clean her up and throw her away, I don't want to see her turn into a dragon queen, it will dirty my eyes." ”
"Yes."
A scimitar appeared in the old maid's hand and stabbed directly into Florethea's heart.
Florethea's drastic body in the dragonization suddenly stopped, and the rapidly growing scales on her skin also stopped.
The old maid looked sad and said, "I'm sorry, don't blame me, I'm also for Miss." ”
Immediately, the old maid dragged Florethea's body, teleported out of the room, and flew towards the wilderness.
Rosalia was discussing something with a few gray-robed men and a white-haired old man.
The purple-haired girl said to the old man with a red face: "This is the city under my control, if I sacrifice it entirely, my father will definitely find out the problem!" If he knew that I was with you, he wouldn't have supported me anymore! ”
"What do you call us?"
The old man said sharply: "Aren't you also a part of the pursuit of truth?!" ”
Rosalia hurriedly said yes in panic.
The old man said in a harmonious voice: "You don't have to worry about this, have you seen them?" These people are famous film merchants, they will admit the responsibility for the destruction of the city, it has nothing to do with you, you are on your way back to the capital now, understand? ”
Rosalia smiled: "Understood, it's still the archbishop's thoughtful arrangement." ”
She wants to be both the lord of the country and the angel of the gods on land, the former can give her supreme power, and the latter can give her eternal life, neither of which she wants to let go.
"What are we going to do with this sacrifice? Calling for God's coming? She asked.
The old man said, "No, this time we are going to pray to the gods of the future, cross the river of time, and wait for Him to enlighten us." ”
"Archbishop, you guys are busy here, I've turned off the self-defense system of the Divine Tree, I'll go first."
Rosaria didn't understand this, she didn't want to stay any longer, so in order not to arouse the suspicion of the lord of the kingdom, it was better to return to the Golden City as soon as possible.
The old man didn't keep her either.
This woman is so stupid, if it weren't for her identity, they wouldn't want to pull her along.
After she had been gone for about two hours, the old man and a group of film dealers waved their staffs together, inspiring a large-scale sacrificial spell that had been arranged in the city.
It is inscribed with the pointing rune of 'Scourge of the Source of Time' Knonos.
They were exchanged from the current Pope of the Church of Calamity.
Under the power of the heavens, all the living creatures in the city, including the rats in the sewers, were crushed into blood in an instant.
Only the old man and a group of film businessmen are still alive.
The sacrifice has arrived, is it coming? Apocalypse from the future!
And yet, in their expectant eyes, it seems that nothing has happened?
Sacrificed a loneliness?
"Let's go! We're going to be discovered over there! ”
on the wilderness.
Florethea, who was thrown into a ditch by the old maid and whose body had become cold, suddenly opened her eyes!
She looked around suspiciously: "Where am I?" ”
"Who are you? Why is it in my body? A voice rang in her head.
Floresia was stunned: "This is my body, I am Floresia, who are you?" ”
"You're talking nonsense, I'm Florethea! And this is my body! Get out of here! ”
The future and the past are finally intertwined here~ I can't write today, so let's do two more tomorrow.