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Chapter 230 Meet Xia Again - Qin

Xia Ya Qin's study has not changed much, whether it is the layout or anything else, but what surprised Don Quixote was that there was a thin layer of dust falling here. It was obvious that this was illogical, even Xia

The queen of the sub-emperor stopped working here because of some problems, but as a slave, she still had to clean up the place regularly. So, the reason for not cleaning it was the queen's order. Perhaps because of some things, she wanted to leave the palace temporarily, but

There may be some secrets in the study, so I don't want anyone to come in, but

"Bang!" The door of the study was kicked open. Several mages and knights rushed in. Looking at Don Quixote standing there in a daze, he couldn't help but roar, "Who are you? You dare to break in at night

Royal Palace?” Because the magic fluctuations just now were very strong, they were just intermediate mages and intermediate knights. They dared to come because they had a backstage. They didn’t believe who would start a massacre in the Shaya Palace.

Don Quixote didn't say anything, but threw out the gold medal that Chara Qin gave him, "Where is the queen?"

"Sir!" These people immediately put away their hostility, regardless of where Don Quixote came from. "The Queen had stopped staying in the palace about a month ago. Now, whether it is handling the government or resting,

In the previous prince's house.”

"Prince's Mansion? What's wrong with Qin?" Don Quixote transformed into a gust of wind, sweeping the gold medal and disappeared without a trace. At this time, he became even more confused. It doesn't matter where he stays, and it seems that people are fine.

So why not contact yourself? Moreover, there are not many high-level powers in the huge palace, neither the Great Knight nor the Ring Mage. You know, even if there are four living in the British palace

What about a big knight.

Don Quixote, who shook his head, threw out all the distracting thoughts in his mind. Obviously, all the problems can be solved by finding Charia and Qin.

"I remember it's here in the bedroom," Don Quixote followed the memory to the door of the bedroom where Chara. Qin had been. Of course, since he had changed his body at this time, he knocked on the door first.

.In fact, Don Quixote has sensed the soul fluctuations of Charia. Qin, but

"Squeak," About a few minutes later, the bedroom door was opened, and it was still Xia Yaqin wearing purple-haired and purple-eyed clothes. However, the breath of her whole person had completely changed, becoming like another stranger.

Of course, people have become more than this. In Don Quixote's eyes, even though Chara Qin has tried hard to cover it up, her soul fluctuations are still as bright as the sun. Even compared to Alsace

Not much less

"Dang?" After looking at each other for a long time, Xia Yaqin asked with a little question, "Why are you?"

Don Quixote shook his head slightly, "You will never have any questions about me."

Sitting in a familiar position, Don Quixote asked lightly, "What the hell happened? Why don't you contact me?"

"Do you have something to drink?" Chara Qin waved her hand, pulled over a chair, and sat opposite Don Quixote. Seeing Don Quixote shake her head again, she shrugged, "You'll say it first."

Well, it’s really weird to see how you look now. If it weren’t for the familiar soul fluctuations, I would definitely have a spell to turn you, a guy who trespassed into a woman’s bedroom, into an ice lump.”

"No wonder," Xia Yaqin sighed, "No wonder you did that. To be honest, I admire Sister Kyle. There is such pure love in this world, and I am not as good as her."

"What about you? What happened to the Charia Empire? The newspapers of the Harpist Alliance are also written in a mess, and your power."

"To be honest, you're so annoying," Chara Qin interrupted Don Quixote, and then a bunch of hair behind her rose without wind, tangling Don Quixote like a snake.

Hand

"It's better this. Is this your sea of ​​consciousness?" Xia Yaqin looked around. The vast grassland inexplicably made people feel much happier.

"Sit", Don Quixote waved his hand and a sofa appeared on the ground. "I haven't returned to my sea of ​​consciousness for a long time, so I can talk now."

"Well," Chara Qin nodded, and suddenly lay in Don Quixote's arms very bluntly, but no longer had a shy expression, "Look into my eyes."

"Come again?"

"Are you still counting on me to say it?"

From the perspective of Xia Yaqin, she was flying rapidly at this time, and everything around her was so fast that it turned into a line. You can imagine her speed. Of course, the soul of the ancestor was carrying her at that time.

Flying, Don Quixote was looking at the image, the voice of Chara Qin sounded in his ears, "It's about a month after you leave. One day, I suddenly received a notice from Yorik that something was wrong with Tianmu Town.

It's a huge problem, but before I could ask anything, he was already dead. Because my ancestors were controlled by the Nine Dragon Golden Staff, he could not use space transfer at all, and could only fly there as fast as possible, but

Unfortunately, when we got there”

At this time, Chara Qin's speed had slowed down. Everything in front of her shocked the woman, including Don Quixote, because of the wall of sighs that claimed to make all monsters unable to move forward, a wall of sighs was actually knocked out.

The huge gap seemed to have melted the wall by something. Countless monsters and humans were filled with Tianmu Town, but they did not fight each other because neither of them looked like living things anymore.

Humans are better, at least they can see the shape of humans. Those monsters are like monsters made up of many miscellaneous things, and some are more like a pile of minced meat being sewn together.

"Thief! You dare!" A thunderous voice came into Don Quixote's ears. Obviously, the roar full of anger that could devour people was the soul of the ancestors. The Chaya Empire had accumulated a large number of people in Tianmu Town.

Elite soldiers, new recruits, and most mage groups and knight guards, but Don Quixote can analyze it. It is estimated that the dark yellow mist like a locust plague has swallowed all of this, and the reason why he guessed so is Tianmu Town

The most powerful one should be the garrison master, the high-level ring mage. If he can't even save him, then no one else can think about it.

"The entire army of Tianmu Town was wiped out?" Don Quixote asked in order to confirm his conjecture.

With Tianmu Town as the center, nearly one-third of the soldiers, mages, and knights on the wall of sighs all turned into the monsters below. Chara Qin's tone was very plain, but Don Quixote could

It was heard from it that a hint of hidden anger was an anger that could not be expressed in words and could only be extinguished with life.

The next scene is like a Hollywood movie. The ancestor's soul is like a life-losing and sweeping all kinds of spells on a large scale. The whole person is like a bomber, and of course, it also allows Don Quixote to see an infinitely close

How destructive is the magic god's clone? It can really be used in an instant. Tianmu Town was razed to the ground. The monster that was densely packed with goosebumps just now looked like a resurrected dead soul. It also covered the sky with the sky.

The dark yellow fog of the sun disappeared.

When the sun shone on the land of Tianmu Town again, Don Quixote seemed to hear the woman's crying faintly. No need to think about it, this is Xia Ya, who covered her mouth and tried hard not to cry.

Don Quixote was not sure what she thought at the time when she was immersed in the scene, but as a queen, she felt that all the elites in the country died, I am afraid that outsiders could understand this feeling.

"Who!" The soul of the ancestors roared again, and this thunderous sound wave directly exploded a person from the void. To be precise, it should be a devil or a demon. Don Quixote had almost no one in the abyss world.

Anyway, this guy with wings on his back is definitely not a human.

"Is it done?" Don Quixote suddenly felt that his hand was caught by Chara Qin. This was a situation that only occurred when he was nervous or helpless. Obviously, the memory afterwards

It must be what Xia Yaqin doesn't want to recall.

Sure enough, Chara Qin did not answer Don Quixote, but the picture continued to play. The soul of the ancestor who had red eyes did not speak to the guy holding a blood mirror in his hand, but it was just a series of powerful people.

Judging from the dodging and defense ability of the guys on the other side, its strength is at least comparable to the domain mage or knight king in the Feren world, but unfortunately, he encountered an unreasonable ancestor

Soul, so Don Quixote guessed that at most three breaths, ten seconds later, this strong man who can walk sideways in the world of Feren and even the abyss will inevitably be killed! Even the chance to escape will not be

have!

However, at this moment, the attack of the ancestor's soul suddenly stopped, which gave the monster a chance to breathe, allowing it to escape from the attack range, but this guy did not leave far away, but just kept stopping in the distance

He was panting, and bright red blood was flowing on his body, as if he was waiting for something.

"God is going to destroy me, Chara?" After the inexplicable ancestor soul said this, he took Chara and the zither to the ground, and then in Don Quixote's sight, a magic barrier that was so powerful that it was a bit exaggerated.

She wrapped Xia Yaqin inside, and the ancestor's soul actually drilled back into the Nine Dragon Golden Staff, no longer caring about the monster, but maintaining the magic barrier with all his strength

What happened next surprised Don Quixote even more. The monster seemed to have received some order. He no longer cared about his injuries and attacked the magic barrier frantically, all kinds of strange shapes, or disgusting and terrifying spells.

The bombings took turns, you can imagine when Xia Ya. Qin, who has always been pampered, encountered this situation. At this time, she had no choice but to hide in the magic barrier. Of course, in the face of the gap in absolute strength.

Even if Xia Yaqin mustered up the courage to fight back at this moment, her only fate would be to die directly.

Seeing this, Don Quixote gently stroked Chara Qin's forehead with his hands, because it could be felt from the physical body after her trembling soul was transformed that this woman was indeed affected by a lot at that time.

Frightened, there was a problem with the ancestor's soul. Looking around, I was the only one who could rely on was no longer by her.

"Don, can you feel this feeling?" Chara Qin grabbed Don Quixote's hand and hugged it tightly in her arms, because in the next scene, even Don Quixote looked at it.

There is some urge to cry, but of course this kind of crying is a kind of admiration.

Maybe it was because the fog here disappeared, maybe it was because the powerful spell fluctuations made the remaining mage guards and soldiers on the Wall of Sighs sensed it, so not long after, the most dynamic mage guards led the Knights and the only remaining ones.

Four war puppets came to Tianmu Town. When they saw the queen of their country being attacked by a monster that was powerful enough to make them look up to, they did not escape, but led by the war puppets.

It is conceivable that even the seriously injured Knight King was absolutely terrifying to those people's attention.

"I'm sorry to them. As the king of this country, I can only watch them die." Speaking of this, Xia Yaqin could no longer hold back her tears. Amidst the violent explosions, Si

The Taiwan War Doll self-destructed. The bomb-like self-destruction mode designed by Don Quixote made the demon who underestimated the enemy suffer the most serious blow, as if it was the last straw that crushed the camel, although it did not die on the spot.

, but he could only cover his broken arms, hold two wings with only bones left, and half-kneel there, unable to move (to be continued...)

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