Far to the far north, the cold night was thick and sticky, enveloping the steel city of Neptune in deep darkness.

A bitter chill permeated every corner of the steel city, and the crystal snowflakes poured in the manic storm and filled the vast sky and earth like white feathers, and the storm like the roar of a wild beast swept wantonly, howling, and shattering the quiet and peaceful night.

In the center of the city of Neptune, a majestic palace stands quietly under the majestic night, which is the residence of the supreme ruler of Neptune, the supreme commander of the Angel Legion, and the younger brother of the Emperor of Osland, the Duke of Tron Cesslia.

In a spacious and luxurious bedroom, the fireplace crackles and the soft glow brings the space into a warm and inviting atmosphere.

A tall and charming woman leaned on the long table under the mural very casually, carefully concocting refreshing fruit and flower tea, Tron Ceslya's long and muscular arms gently slid from her slender and soft waist, slowly holding her into his arms from behind, his half-squinted eyes were slightly drunk, and a smile hung on his lips, at this moment, Tron Ceslya was actually completely different from the Duke who had always placed people thousands of miles away.

The woman seemed to have long been accustomed to it, and did not give any response at all, still concentrating on carefully taking out the various dried flowers contained in the glassware with delicate silver tweezers, putting them into the gold-inlaid porcelain pot one by one, and then pouring in an appropriate amount of boiling water, the faint fragrance of flowers emanated with the sweetness of the fruit, and gradually spread in the warm space.

With a knowing smile on her face, she gracefully took three delicate porcelain cups from the table, poured the prepared fruit and flower tea into them one by one, and the misty heat rose.

"Huh, three cups?" Tron Ceslia opened his confused eyes at some point, stared at the three delicate porcelain cups, and asked in surprise, "Anna, are there any guests coming today?"

"Yes, Lord Duke!" replied the woman named Anna respectfully, and as she took a glass and handed it to Tron Ceslia, her bewitching voice intoxicating, "Would you like to taste it first?"

"But I want to know who the guest is tonight?" Tron Ceslya's left hand moved slowly up Anna's delicate curves, and finally stopped at her delicate jaw, slowly turning her beautiful porcelain face to himself, his voice low and magnetic, his delicate face smeared with a doting smile.

"What do you mean by that guest?" Anna also raised her hand, and chuckled as if she was a little embarrassed, "He's been here for a long time!"

"Oh?" Tron Ceslia's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked around at the vast space around him, and after making sure that there was no third person here, he deliberately lowered his voice angrily and asked, "You lied to me?"

"I don't dare lie to the Duke, but you can't see it. Anna smiled softly, and there was a hint of sarcasm in her sweet voice.

"Who is he?" As if sensing the slight taunt in Anna's words, Tron Cesliya's previous mildness cooled down, and a sharp cold light swam in his dark blue pupils.

"No, look, she's ......," said Anna, slowly raising her slender arm, pointing to a long mirror not far away, as if nothing had happened, "where is it!"

Tron Ceslia followed Anna's fingers, a black shadow suddenly flashed in the mirror in the distance, and there seemed to be a cold cold light coming towards him silently, Tron Ceslia was startled, the whole person jumped backwards suddenly, and a circle of ripples exploded silently in the air, and the delicate porcelain cup that Anna was holding shattered in response, and the fruit flower tea was scattered and splashed in all directions.

"Oh, what a waste, such a good tea!" Anna screamed in amazement.

It was only in the next moment that her jade-white neck was firmly locked by a strong and powerful palm, and the person who locked Anna's neck was none other than Tron Ceslia, whose face was as gloomy as ice, and his eyes flashed with shock and anger.

"Who is he?" Tron Ceslia frowned, just now he did feel a rushing and hostile attack, the strange thing is that in the entire bedroom except for himself, it is clear that there is only Anna alone, and from the perceived flow of soul power, there are only two soul powers, even if the hidden killer can greatly suppress the flow of soul power in his body, it is impossible to still not show the slightest trace at the moment of attack, this extremely strange feeling makes Tron · Ceslia couldn't help but be a little impatient, "Or who are you?"

"Lord Duke, are you confused, I am your personal maid, Anna!" said Anna, as if frightened.

"Really? So...... What about the unseen guest?" Tron Ceslia sneered, the velvet nightgown that wrapped his muscular body slammed out, and an invisible soul power emanated from his body, and transparent ripples exploded in the air as if a storm had risen from the ground.

"He's the one who came to kill you. Anna's expression was still calm and calm, she smiled softly, showing her white teeth, but there seemed to be a thousand blade-like edges hidden in such a moving smile, "It's the kind of person you don't like the most, the Grim Reaper who silently takes away life in the night." ”

At this moment, the candles in the bedroom were suddenly all extinguished, and even the vigorous fire only struggled twice, and finally dimmed, leaving only a few faint wisps of sparks, and suddenly the darkness in the face was like a roaring and rolling tsunami, with a majestic sense of oppression and a cold killing intent.

At the same time, the crisp sound of bells rang abruptly in the darkness, and the body held by Tron Ceslia began to twist a little in a trance, and a strange feeling flashed through the Duke's mind, and when he came to his senses, there was nothing around him.

"Do you smell the blood in the blizzard? Neptune will soon be in a bloody storm that will be the gateway to a new world. Anna's voice sounded quietly somewhere in the darkness, and Tron Cesslia shook her drowsy head vigorously, but she still couldn't tell the direction from which the sound came, as if there were countless such voices intertwined with each other in the viscous darkness, soft and crazy.

"New World?" Trum Cesliya's expression was hard to see in the darkness, but from his increasingly rapid breathing, he could still tell that his condition was not optimistic.

"Yes, a new world like God's Domain. This time the voice was unfamiliar, and the immature and sweet voice sounded like it was made by a girl who was still underage.

"You, what the hell are you......" The purple thunder and lightning suddenly cut through the strange darkness, and the light briefly illuminated everything in this bedroom, but Tron Ceslia's face became even paler in the thunder light, and even the deep voice was as strange as a stone stuck in his throat, "Monster?"

What he saw was a strange girl, her immature face was estimated to be only thirteen or fourteen years old, but her slender body already had the graceful curves of a woman, she was wearing a thin and close-fitting white skirt, a cloth bear doll tied to her light blue belt, her bare skin was soft and fair, and several silver metal rings were tied to the slender left wrist and right ankle, and a delicate bell was tied to each ring, and the sound of the bell that echoed in the bedroom was naturally from here.

However, this situation was not enough to make Tron Ceslia so out of shape, and what really made the throat of the illustrious royal duke tighten, and it was 'Anna' who stood behind the girl with a pale face , The maid who was still enchanting and charming a moment ago, but at this moment she didn't feel the slightest anger, she stood upright there but gave people a sense of decadence, her dull skin was deeply wrinkled together, her expressionless face looked indescribably twisted and weird, her loose limbs didn't look like what a living person should have, and you could vaguely see that there were traces of sewing in many parts of this body, and the whole felt like a ......

An adult-sized rag doll!

That's right, it's the same feeling as this girl's bear doll tied around her waist!