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Chapter 1,219 I am very proud

Brunhild remained silent for nearly half a minute, and then said: "I think he was mocking me again just now."

Giafel said expressionlessly: "You can get rid of the feeling."

"Hehe, forget it, he didn't mock the white-haired fox less anyway. Rounding it all off, I didn't suffer a loss. Of course, the most important thing is that the guy finally didn't call me His Highness."

Finally, Giaphiel couldn't stand listening any more. He grabbed the master's shoulders with both hands and shook him vigorously several times: "Brynn, he was really mocking you just now. Please wake up!"

"No, no, no, my dear Gilly. I have never been more awake than now. When the head of the leader of the World Serpent rolled under my sword, I could already feel the growth of the star ring.

The gains brought by this battle even exceeded all the battles we experienced in the New World. Gilly, I have seen the realm of saints waving to me, and even my strange disease will not be a problem in the future. This kind of

How can I not be sober when the time comes, but how can I not be happy?"

Ghiafir was stunned for a moment, but he immediately reacted and said angrily: "Don't change the subject. You're still at the fifth ring! If you want to be a saint, you have to be me first, right?"

King Suliuka let out a low "tsk" and turned his head to the side.

Ostana Barr still wore an unwavering gentle smile and said in a very solemn tone: "Your Highness, in fact, if you had been more awake, you could have taken action directly just now. He was also in a very weak state just now."

"This is not sober, but shameless." Brunhild said angrily: "Ostana, who told me that the universe was snatched, not stolen? What if I do this?

If you attack an ally that you haven't broken with yet, you won't be qualified to be recognized by the Dragon of Dawn, let alone inherit the Void Crown."

"What does this have to do with the Dragon of Dawn and Crown of the Void? Isn't it your private hobby?"

Giaphire turned his face to one side, his shoulders trembling slightly, as if he was having a hard time holding back his laughter. Olivia on the other side had already laughed, and then she was hit in the stomach by her good friend Wovna.

superior.

As for Nelhana, she is still studying the medical cabin left by the snake with Judge Swift Wind, as if it contains many secrets leading to the truth of the universe. They have already discovered it

Brunhildt suddenly became angry: "You, you, an old woman with a puppy, really have the nerve to talk about your fetish here."

"Weichen is talking about your obsession with collecting talents. What do you think we are talking about?"

Brunhildt sighed: "As a master, I have really failed recently. That guy is just that, and you even started to provoke me?"

Of course, as the think tank of King Suliuka, Miss Chief of Staff really knew what to do and when to stop it when it was good. She changed her expression to a formal one: "Your Highness, I have never persuaded you to give up your plans."

A sense of justice and honor. In other words, these qualities are the reason why we are willing to follow you. However, Wei Chen still feels that long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. Taking action at this time is actually a good thing for you and him."

She paused for a moment, and her smile became a little more coquettish: "In addition, Your Highness, you have to know that occasionally acting as a bad woman can increase your charm."

The Chief of Staff looked like a well-informed and experienced carnivorous elder sister teaching silly sweet girls, but Brunhild didn't seem to hear it at all, and just said with his hands: "Then what? The reason?

Woolen cloth?"

"Let's just say that he is seriously injured, and we need to treat him properly as soon as possible." Ostana said: "Anyway, there is no one else here. Then when the time comes, it may be necessary to use coercion or inducement, or to understand people with reason and move them with emotion.

Whether you want sex... or use other methods, there is a lot of room for maneuver. Haha, Your Highness, what do you mean by this expression? Wei Chen never advised you to kill him. I have one thing to say, unless it is true.

No, we are indeed forced to become life-and-death enemies. Otherwise, I would still be reluctant to take his life."

"..."

"Your Highness, you must be tempted, right?"

"No, I'm just curious. It seems that the only one here who is not optimistic about the 'peace for a generation' of the Huaxu Conference is you." Brunhildt said.

"Ji Li is not optimistic either." Miss Chief of Staff smiled.

"I'm a warrior, I have a neutral attitude and I only execute orders." Giaffier said as if I'm an idiot and I don't know anything, so don't cue me.

The Chief of Staff did not take it seriously and said: "Your Highness, you are not optimistic about it either."

Brunhild fell into a brief silence again, and suddenly said: "By the way, what did you just say?"

"You don't like it either?"

"Go forward."

"There is no one else here. We can take action and ask him to return to the empire as a guest... Oh no, ask him to go back and treat his injuries."

"Indeed, there is no one else here." Brynhilt pretended not to have heard the next half of the sentence, and nodded slightly with a dangerous smile: "How about we try to find an opportunity to kill that white...

Kill the furry fox?"

"..."

"Hahaha, it's really hard to see you unable to smile... Well, if she really dies here, the situation will be even more uncontrollable. And overall, I actually don't want to kill her directly.

." Brynhildr nodded: "Speaking of which, King Wilente must also be in the fortress. Otherwise, we might as well..."

"..."

"Oh, with that expression on your face, could it be that you are also tempted?"

"My subordinate is putting your thoughts on your face in advance. This is the duty of an excellent chief of staff!"

This is clearly the duty of the court jester. Next to her, Giaphire wanted to say this very much. However, before she could say anything, the stars that were still spreading in the space suddenly flickered. Then, in front of everyone, a

The flames of light stretched out from behind the sudden ripples in space, creating a rift in space.

Then, Count Tatieri squeezed out of the rift in space.

To be fair, this action seems a bit embarrassing. However, the forward action of using the light spear to open the crack in the space is indeed domineering, and it is indeed very magnanimous to break the law with force. Coupled with the knight commander's cold and unwavering attitude

The face finally maintained its own style.

He didn't seem to be surprised by the female knights present. Even Judge Swift Wind, who jumped left and right several times, only let his gaze linger for one more moment. Then, the Earl looked at Brunsy meaningfully.

Walter glanced at him, and then knocked his breastplate with his fist.

"Your Highness, you won a vote."

"Oh?" Brunhilt raised his eyebrows and then smiled: "That's really an honor!"

In fact, she didn't feel honored at all, she just felt that she could no longer do anything in the fortress.

At the same moment, somewhere in the unknown deep space of the Snake Lair, the "Spell Breaker", who was regarded as the first person and the strongest among the Thirteen Faces, walked through the corridor with brisk steps.

The "Spell Breaker" who is always wrapped in a black robe and shows off his tall and majestic body has now lost his black robe and even some other accessories, such as power stilts that can make his body taller.

of.

His actual stature is indeed not tall, no more than 1.5 meters at most. He is wearing a light and comfortable hoodie, wide pants, and a pair of fancy sneakers. If it weren't for his face at this time,

Under a thin layer of mist, maybe some people would really think of him as a teenager who has just entered junior high school.

On the other side of the corridor, there is a large transparent porthole, which reflects the sky outside the fortress. Those distant stars are still shining like they have for hundreds of millions of years. However, at a closer place, close to the porthole, the coalition forces

The artillery fire from the fleet and the snake's lair were still intertwined, brewing into flames of death that devoured life and civilization.

However, what is strange is that the approaching bombing fighter planes of the coalition forces even passed by the transparent portholes, but no one noticed that there was a corridor, and no one directly added a bomb.

Of course, it can also be seen that the artillery fire on the defensive side has become increasingly sparse. Allied warships are constantly tearing open the armored outer walls of the Snake Cave with huge cannons, and assault landing craft full of marines are constantly passing through these defenses.

Through the gap in the circle, a new force was sent to the fortress.

As one of the defense commanders of "Snake Den", "Spell Breaker" is too lazy to count how many places have been lost, let alone how far the enemy has broken through.

In fact, after the other commander "General" lost contact, "The Law Breaker" immediately gave up his command position.

Of course he knows that this lair that has been run by the organization for hundreds of years is completely irreversible. So, he has more important things to do now.

However, what a pity! "Spell Breaker" sighed with jealousy. The leaders of the organization didn't seem to feel sad at all. It was just him, the big butler, who was mourning. Sure enough, there was something wrong with this world.

Thinking of this, his steps became heavier, and the feet wearing sneakers stepped on the ground, as if they were wearing metal and metal collided, and suddenly it seemed a lot more sonorous.

The pressure of the footsteps became stronger and stronger, rippling in the corridor, sounding as if an entire legion was coming.

Then, at the end of the corridor in front of him, the hidden door made a gentle friction sound, the shield force field automatically closed, and the door leaf also rotated open.

"Spell Breaker" passed through several automatic doors in this way. When the starlight and gunfire outside the transparent corridor could no longer illuminate his shadow, an ordinary cabin appeared in front of him again.

This cabin is indeed unremarkable, less than ten meters long and wide. On one side of the room lie three genetic diagnosis and treatment cabins that look like iron coffins. It looks like it is not much like the gene therapy room of any large hospital.

the difference.

Of course, the "law breaker" is not the only visitor. At the other entrance to the treatment room, there is a red heraldry machine studded with solemn gold patterns. As for its driver, a young man wearing a close-fitting power suit

The man was sitting on a medical cabin, holding a bottle of gorgeously packaged Shengzun red wine in one hand and a hand-rolled cigar in the other.

"Hey, here we come! Well, you're a little late," he said.

"I need to prepare the equipment here, prepare the boat, and find medicine to relieve the pressure." The spellbreaker smiled: "Aisotu Burning Blade is also an A-level guerrilla, a master who has been famous for decades. Even if it is

As long as you attracted his attention, and as long as I attacked first, it would be inevitable for me to be injured by the backlash before his sudden death."

Having said this, he wiped his chest with contentment: "I will never fight against the psykers of the Ottocu people again. I lost my head and only my body is left, but I can still fight back."

"When the Guerrilla Association reaches level B or above, you are qualified to learn the 'Silver Vine Nerve'. This is a technique from the Berenkeist family. The biggest bonus is in vitality." The young man sneered and blew out a smoke ring.

Then, the smoke ring magically turned into a giant dragon with teeth and claws. It lingered for half a minute before gradually losing its shape.

The spellbreaker suddenly burst out laughing: "It will be quite difficult for you then. I was acting when I was the Red King, and I was also acting when I was the King of Valente. It is conceivable that I must have accumulated a lot of experience.

It was stressful. Afterwards, I finally had something to release myself from."

Indeed, in the eyes of the world, King Valente was that humble gentleman whose temperament, manners and personality were all models of the royal family. He had never had a dissolute side. As for bad habits such as tobacco and alcohol, it was even less likely.

King Valente smiled: "We have been colleagues for so long, but we still lack understanding. I hope this will change in the future. I actually don't mind acting at all, or in other words, I enjoy it and there is no pressure at all.

"

"What a pervert!" said the Law Breaker with emotion.

"I am sighing now for the death of those two retainers. They were born in Pudai of the royal family of Wilente, and they were loyal to me, but they died here... Even a wicked person like me will be a little stressed."

"What a huge pervert!" the lawbreaker said with astonishment on his face.

King Wilente smiled indifferently and raised the wine bottle in his hand: "Holy Lord Plantia who has been around for 120 years, would you like some?"

"The Law Breaker" sighed, and his voice suddenly became clear and bright, like a real teenager: "Is it interesting to ask this kind of question? I am still a middle school student now."

Then, the fog that covered his face gradually dissipated, and what appeared in the sight of the "Red King" was really a handsome young man with red lips and white teeth, who really looked like he was only fourteen or fifteen years old.

If you ignore that pair of eyes filled with too much malice and coldness, this is an ordinary middle school student that can be seen everywhere on the streets of Nephi. Of course, this combination of facial features with red lips and white teeth can indeed enter the category of handsome boy, but at most it can only reach the level of class grass.

The level is indeed not conspicuous in a big city.

"Every time you enter this state, it amazes me. I didn't expect that you would be in this style now." Chi Wang said with a smile.

"It's just the master's mission." The spellbreaker said: "Miss Magician is going to take over as the new 'Past Master', and I have to give up here again. I need to lie dormant for a while to take over the handover with the new 'Past Lady'."

"...Really? This has become the 'Ms. Past'!" The Red King showed a complicated smile and looked at the medical cabin next to him. If there is anyone from Yu Lian or Brunhild's group here,

Everyone can see that these ordinary devices are actually of the same type as those "old public" gene cabins that convert the vitality of clones.

The lawbreaker chuckled, looked at the "little magical power" phone watch on his wrist, nodded and said, "It's almost time."

When King Wilent heard this, he jumped to the side holding his own red wine and cigar as if he would encounter something dirty. Then, one of the treatment chambers slowly opened, and then a light crawled out.

The slender, purple-skinned man was actually a young eredar elf.

"It's great to see you." He showed a relieved smile: "I am personally very proud to have escaped from the siege of the Dragon of Dawn and the Dragon of Dawn."


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