Chapter 84 The heroine is online, the bloody queen is back!
Not long after, Ren learned that Artoria was going to the Death World for a personal trial.
She wouldn't hide anything from him.
This made Renn suddenly lose interest in chatting with his friends, and he felt a little worried.
But he really couldn't help with this.
As it is said that this is a single-player trial, other favored persons are not allowed to get involved, otherwise it would be a failure of the mission.
Because of his sister's matter, Renn immediately ended the chat, looked at Hal and Chris in the living room, and said:
"I'm going to take a shower first, and then we'll set off to the royal capital."
Hal looked surprised and said: "Didn't you say we should wait a few days to see if Forrest will come to the door?"
Sword Master Farollan was quite confident just now and wanted to wait for the people from the Eternal Life Sect to come and teach them a bloody lesson.
"No."
Ren shook his head and said, "I'm in a hurry, not to mention whether Forrest will come to kill him. Even if he comes, I'm not very sure that I can kill him."
He is now double level 30, and he also holds the top-notch weapon "Wings of Stars". He is completely unfazed by Forrest, who only has his soul left.
If you fight, you might be able to defeat the opponent.
But it's still a little difficult to kill Forrest.
Forrest had offended almost all the major human forces back then, and he could be regarded as a public enemy of the entire continent. He had enemies all over the world. If he was so easy to kill, he would have been dead long ago.
This old guy was still a bit strong at his peak.
He was beaten badly in the past few years, but don't forget who were the people who defeated him.
The Pope, and the Elders of the Earth.
These two are not ordinary king-level experts who can bother them to dispatch. Forrest was considered very powerful at his peak. At least Captain Richard and Elder Nine Stars at that time couldn't deal with him.
Ren was not very confident about killing the old fox. After thinking about it, he decided not to wait.
Once you become a king, you will have greater confidence in killing him.
Chris nodded and said, "That's fine."
He originally felt that he was overconfident.
There is a huge difference between a king and a non-king. There is an almost insurmountable gap between the two. I have never heard of anyone who can rebel against the king.
At that time, the young swordsman had not yet become a king, and armed with a famous spear, he could only fight against the dark lord for a short time. It was okay to delay, but it was almost impossible to win.
Even if you can win, you can't get a kill.
Anyway, no dark lord or human king has ever been defeated...
Ren entered the bathroom, filled it with hot water, lay in the white ceramic bathtub, and started sending messages through the contact platform.
Afterwards, he carefully recalled it, compiled some information he knew about the world of Death, and uploaded it.
It should be able to help her.
Maybe it's because he's too much of a mother-in-law, and he keeps telling her this and that, which makes my sister a little impatient.
Artoria: [I know, I know, do you think of me as a weak woman with no strength? I am really not a three-year-old child. You don’t have to worry about being deceived by human traffickers when I go out, or
I casually jumped into the street.]
This statement made Ren laugh dumbly.
Well, he is indeed a bit chauvinistic.
The longer they got along, the impression of the knight king who was good at conquering and fighting gradually faded, and in his heart, she gradually turned into a silly sweet sister who needed his care for everything.
Without him, she would starve to death at any time...
Well, he shouldn't think so, but he can't treat her as a comrade.
No man would want to take his wife, sister and other relatives with him to the battlefield.
Even if he encounters danger, he will only hope that she stays as far away from him as possible, so that she will not be in danger...
Ren lay in the bathtub, looked up at the ceiling, and muttered:
"I'm getting weaker."
He wasn't such a mother-in-law before.
Just draw the knife and do it.
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Farrowland, Durham County.
In the suburbs, a small villa with a quiet environment is brightly lit.
After Artoria took a bath, she covered her graceful and flawless body with a white bathrobe and walked out of the bathroom.
In the living room, stood a tall lady with blond hair and blue eyes.
Her appearance is almost identical to Artoria's.
If you observe carefully, you will find that she is not a normal body of flesh and blood. Her body has no temperature. There is a faint golden glow flowing on her fair skin, and her body is made up of a ball of golden particles.
This is the Lion King (goddess Lungominiad), who comes from the sixth singularity and is King Arthur who deviates from the normal route.
Her soul has always resided in the Holy Sword of Light and exists as a sword spirit.
As the Holy Sword of Light becomes more powerful and magical, she can use the Holy Sword particles to form a human body and move around.
But it usually only appears in front of Artoria.
The Lion King was standing at the dining table. On the clean table was a boiler-like alchemical instrument. It had a light golden metal shell and looked like an "∞" shape formed by two cylinders spliced together. There were many mysterious symbols and symbols on the surface.
The pattern of the alchemical array.
This is [Source·Holy Pond], one of the items rewarded by the system.
The method of use is very simple. Put in the raw materials on one side, start the device, and the other side will produce a high-quality holy spring full of holy power and vitality.
The Lion King poured the materials such as the fountain of resurrection, clear water, light lotus petals, and holy power crystals into it in sequence, and then activated the [Source·Holy Pond].
"Buzzing..."
The alchemy device began to work, and the mysterious runes on the metal shell lit up one by one. The alchemy array was also running at high speed, and shining golden haloes spread across the table.
After three minutes, the device stopped.
The Lion King glanced back and said with a smile: "Okay."
Artoria picked up the wine glass, opened the lid on one side of the [Source: Holy Pond], and took a cup of the holy spring.
In the wine glass, the golden liquid rippled slightly, glowing with crystal luster under the light, and the rich and incomparable aura of holy power and vitality overflowed, showing the high quality of the holy spring.
Artoria drank the sweet holy spring in one gulp and said:
"Fortunately, I have this device that can create a holy spring, otherwise, I would have been pushed further away by him."
As she spoke, the pure holy power and vitality penetrated into the blood and cells in her body, strengthening her golden body bit by bit, and also flowed into the realm, giving her skin a hazy glow.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! She is currently level 28 in Domain and level 26 in Holy Body, which is a total of 6 levels behind Ren.
If there was no [Source·Holy Pond], the difference would probably be even further.
"You stayed in the bathroom for a long time just now. Were you chatting with him?" The Lion King asked.
"Um."
Arturia sat at the table and took another glass of holy spring. She dragged her chin with her hand and said with a pretty face, "I said that I would start a solo trial in a month, but he was busy with me for a long time, doing all kinds of things.
Don’t worry...it’s like I’m a three-year-old child.”
Although she was complaining, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and her eyes were gentle and intoxicating.
The Lion King sat on the other side, looked at her happy look, and said:
"You don't want to spend the rest of your life with him like this, do you?"
"What's wrong?"
"Aren't you considering finding a boyfriend?"
"Why are you looking for a boyfriend? Isn't Ren enough?" Artoria looked confused.
The Lion King: "..."
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Artoria feels that her current life is very good, very fulfilling and happy.
In her heart, Ren = younger brother + royal chef + comrade + knight of the round table + competitor + close friend + stylist + photographer + makeup artist + court mage + enthusiastic netizens +...
Isn’t this better than a boyfriend?
Artoria took another glass of holy spring, took a sip, and said:
"For the other me, if the life of having sex in just a few decades is called love, then I don't want this kind of love. After all, I will be with him for tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even longer.
If there are physical needs, why not just use him?"
The Lion King: "..."
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This reason was so strong that she couldn't refute it.
Okay, she also admitted that Ren was very easy to use. He was a universal tool man and could do any kind of work.
The Lion King smiled, dragged his chin with his hand, and said, "It's not just about talking about this."
"Well, he also uploaded some information about the trial world."
When it came to business, Artoria looked serious and said seriously, "I just looked at the information. The trial tasks are still a bit difficult, and some people are more difficult..."
For example, Sosuke Aizen sounds like a ruthless person.
She is not very good at dealing with such duplicitous heroes.
Ren is quite suitable to deal with Aizen.
Both of them seem to be harmless, but in fact they are hiding their secrets in their smiles. They have to prepare and calculate everything, and they are full of bad intentions.
It's a pity that I can't bring my brother the tool man with me this time...
After listening to the story of his other self, the Lion King pondered for a while and said:
"We're on our own this time. Looking at the information, the power of that world is very useful to us, especially me as a sword spirit. If I can use this to complete a promotion quickly, I can..."
The Holy Sword + the Soul of the Goddess constitute the "Holy Sword of Light", and now it is only a thin line away from being a semi-sacred weapon.
Moreover, the properties of the Holy Sword of Light are very similar to a Zanpakutō...
Artoria nodded, clenched her fists, and said enthusiastically:
"I must complete the task beautifully this time. As a sister, I am too inferior now. If I don't work hard, I won't be able to perform."
The Lion King smiled and said: "Don't worry, we can catch up."
It shouldn't be difficult to reach five or six levels in one trial.
As for whether you can break through to the King's Realm, it all depends on your performance and luck. The last "Sword Clash" was a series of missions, and you had to play two dungeons in a row to make such obvious progress.
Just when Arturia was about to say something, her expression suddenly changed and she looked out the window.
The green moon hanging under the dark blue night gradually glowed with a strange crimson color. At the same time, a terrifying majestic pressure swept across the earth, causing large-scale force fluctuations, as if some terrifying existence had awakened.
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The resonance of the Force spreads to the entire city, no, to the wider land.
"Something happened!" Artoria stood up immediately and walked to the balcony.
The Lion King also changed his expression and followed him.
The two came to the balcony and looked up at the sky.
A trace of crimson light appeared on the edge of the bright moon, like blood soaking it. The red light quickly eroded and covered it, and the moon soon turned into a blood moon. The blood light was dazzling and extremely charming.
boom!!
The next moment, there was a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and a river of blood like a long dragon swimming across the sky, passing through more than a dozen countries including the Nokman Empire, the Faroran Kingdom, and the St. Joan Empire!
The long river of blood is endless and spreads for hundreds of thousands of miles. It is so terrifying that it is unimaginable. The river of blood surges, causing a resonance of the force that affects half of the Saigon continent!
At the same time, a sigh seemed to come from the vast universe, resounding in the hearts of hundreds of millions of creatures on the continent, making countless strong men suddenly change their expressions.
The Lion King looked at the terrifying sight of the blood moon in the sky, and said with a solemn expression:
"What happened? Who woke up?"
"..."
Arturia narrowed her eyes and said nothing.
Could it be her...
Thorn Security Company, rooftop.
"Emperor, who is this? Meredith?"
Carlos the Gunman stood on the edge of the rooftop, looking up at the night sky.
Seeing the moon that had turned crimson and the surging river of blood, there was a bit of shock in his eyes.
Ordinary vampire monarchs absolutely do not have such terrifying power!
"Not Meredith."
Charlemagne's silver hair was dancing, his face was serious, and there seemed to be disillusionment in his eyes as he was observing and feeling the breath of the crimson moon and the river of blood.
"Not him?" Carlos the Gunman looked confused.
Apart from the only remaining second-generation ancestor of the blood clan, who can have such power?
The Demon King has it, but it's blood energy... No, that's not right.
"Great Emperor..."
"You feel it too, right?"
Charlemagne shot out two stars in his eyes, and said with sharp eyes, "This is not like the normal blood energy aura. It does not have the corrosive energy that contains strong resentment and death, and wants to crazily devour all life."
The scent of the red moon and the long river of blood is extremely pure, just like the beautiful sunset under the sunset, and does not give people any ominous feeling.
This kind of blood energy seemed to be unprecedented, so much so that even Charlemagne could not tell who this person was.
He didn't even dare to confirm whether this mysterious strong man with earth-shattering strength was a vampire...
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Captain, what is this?" On the bell tower of the church, Paladin Michel frowned and looked at the sky.
Gonzalez held a simple jade slab in his hand, which had various patterns such as mandala flowers, roses, iron castles, rhombus mirrors and ancient snake scepters.
But the jade slab didn't respond. He shook his head and said:
"I don't know who it is, so I can't match it."
The two of them did not notice that the mark surrounded by the crescent moon next to the rose on the jade stone quietly flashed a faint ray of blood.
This is the mark of the Blood Clan, the Pame Clan.
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East, the Norm Empire.
At ten o'clock in the evening, there was silence in the wilderness outside Mara Town. The gurgling stream passed under the small arch bridge. The water and grass on the bank were lush, and there were some fireflies flying around.
The beautiful scenery is full of poetry and painting, but no one appreciates it at this time.
On the arch bridge, three young people who had been traveling all night looked up at the night sky.
The crimson moon hung high, like a streak of orange-red sunset in the sky, the stars were eclipsed, and a huge river of blood rushed to tear the boundless night in half.
The astonishing vision shocked everyone's attention. Even outside the town, Ren could hear the screams of exclamations from the residents behind him.
"Who is this?" Hal swallowed.
It's so powerful. This being is definitely a supreme giant standing on top of the world.
Chris took out a yellowed parchment scroll with various patterns on it, such as mandala flowers, red roses, iron castles, rhombus mirrors and ancient snake scepters.
"It's weird, it doesn't correspond, there's no response at all."
The badges and imprints of the nine major clans of the Blood Clan are all recorded on it, why is there no response?
The two of them didn't notice that Ren's expression was strange. His eyes were full of attachment and love, but also had a hint of fear as if he had a guilty conscience.
Who is this powerful man who caused the vision of heaven and earth?
Soon, the powerful people from various countries in the mainland who observed the sky at night began to make vague guesses.
In the crimson moon, the color of the blood gradually changes, and some of the blood color fades away, outlining a graceful figure. The convex and backward outline vaguely proves that she is a woman, and there are three pairs of angel-like wings behind her...
The vampire monarch is suspected to be a woman.
At this moment, the powerful men from all over the continent quickly thought of a certain famous existence in history.
Audrey Bernard Theresa Rosalind...the name is very long, and it takes more than a hundred bytes to read.
She is the supreme blood queen of darkness.
The eternal bloody rose...
The most beautiful woman in the demon camp, she is noble and cool, and has fascinated countless heroes...
"Gulu..."
Renn swallowed instinctively. The beautiful figure imprinted on the crimson moon seemed familiar to him.
Suddenly I really want to have sex with her, but I'm also a little scared.
"Hey, what's wrong with you? Your face is so pale."
Hal came back to his senses, saw Renn who seemed to be sweating on his forehead, and asked doubtfully.
There is no need to be afraid, Saigon continent is so big, who knows where this vampire monarch is.
"Haha, it's okay, I just haven't seen such a scene before, so I can't help but be a little surprised." Ren laughed dryly and said perfunctorily.
He felt a little uneasy when he thought of how he had slept with Irene and unceremoniously ridden the witch during this period.
It's not that I'm afraid of my wife, it's just that I didn't take care of my lower body, and I felt a little guilty and regretful...
"Let's go, don't think too much, it's not our turn to deal with this kind of super giant." Chris shook his head and walked forward.
Hal followed, and Ren's expression changed a few times, but he still chose to follow.
If you go to the royal capital at this time, the probability of bumping into the Bloody Queen is almost 90%, and something might happen.
But don't go...
Worse, people might die.
Ren had a guilty conscience and was in a state of confusion, embarking on the road of no return to the grave of love...
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Continental Arctic, Fanaya Island.
In the lonely night, the cold wind blew by the cliff, and the seawater below kept lapping at the bare rocks, rippling countless splashes and foam.
The Demon King stood on the edge of the cliff, his black robes rustling, and wisps of strange black mist lingering around his body, making his body look blurry.
The dark aura on his body seemed to be endless and unfathomable, like an abyss swallowing all things, even the light of the surrounding stars and moon was distorted.
"Audrey..."
The Demon King looked at the night sky, his dark golden eyes under the hood shot out sharp golden light, "This feeling, although the power is not much stronger than Meredith's, seems to transcend the racial boundaries of the vampires... Interesting, this is
Is it your choice?
This may have something to do with you, anthropologists."
On the other side of the cliff, stood a human mage.
He was wearing a pure white magic robe, holding a scepter in his hand, and surrounded by a ball of light from the four elements of earth, water, wind, and fire. However, his appearance was unexpectedly young and a little immature. He looked about twenty years old.
His life breath is also very young, definitely no more than a hundred years old.