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The night before dawn was very dark.

There is no moonlight outside the window.

There is only one wall lamp flickering slightly in the room.

Most of the room was immersed in darkness.

The ice and snow elf standing at the door remained silent.

After a while of silence, she quietly walked to the seat covered with red brocade, and looked down at the young man leaning on it.

The other party leaned back in the chair without the slightest image of the Pope. Even now that he has been crowned as the Pope, he is as casual as ever, not at all like the person who tried every means to gain the kingship.

After she approached, the young man just looked up lazily, and there was still no emotion in those silver-white eyes.

Catalina also had no expression on her face.

But her eyes don't seem to be calm.

"You are already the Pope."

After a long silence, Catalina suddenly spoke.

Xu Shuo responded, "Hmm."

Catalina said again: "I am also the last ice elf in this world. After me, no new Dawn will be born, and the power of Dawn's faith will also be buried."

Xu Shuo didn't respond this time.

"This battle of faith that has spanned thousands of years, after all, your bright faith won, whether it was a thousand years ago or a thousand years later." Catalina said with some bitterness.

"You've been thinking all day and all night, just to come and talk about this?" Xu Shuo looked at her.

"I hate you," Catalina said again suddenly.

"and then?"

"Why are you still so calm!"

Catalina's tone gradually became a little sharper.

The two didn't seem to be talking about the same topic.

After realizing this fact, Xu Shuo wisely chose to shut up, thinking that a woman would be unreasonable at this time, so it's better to wait for her to go crazy before talking.

Xu Shuo didn't bother to talk about it.

That leaves the last 10 minutes.

Can he still be counter-killed?

The night outside the window is still very dark, and the morning sun may not rise in 10 minutes, and the dawn of this day probably cannot be waited for.

……

……

The distant western continent.

The city-states near the sea are far away from the inland, and the folk customs here are mostly unrestrained and happy.

There are occasional people wandering the streets late at night.

And some taverns are even more lively.

After a busy day, the mercenaries and rangers would gather in the tavern at this moment, enjoying the warmth of the burning fireplace, drinking spirits and chatting loudly.

"I heard that the Holy See of Light has already occupied Fort Tandin, and has been crowned Pope in the capital. But so what, those nobles will never sit still, even the dozens of military regions of the empire will not let it go."

"In my opinion, within half a month, the Holy See will be kicked out of the royal capital again!"

"Didn't you hear that the Silver Shield Legion is now submitting to the Holy See?"

"How many people are there in the Silver Shield Legion? When dozens of major military regions unite, even ten Silver Shield Legions can't stop it!"

"Whoever sits on the throne in this situation probably won't be sitting there for long!"

"Who dares to sit on that throne now?"

"Hahaha, I'm afraid that the little pope has not sat on the throne for a long time, and he will follow in the footsteps of Wald XVIII!"

"Hey, His Majesty the King has been dizzy and incompetent since he took the throne, and now he deserves what he is doing now."

"It's a pity that the Royal Family of San Vallo..."

Some mercenaries drank too much and started talking about the current situation when they got excited.

But most of them have no basis for talking, and just talk casually based on their own likes and dislikes and knowledge.

Most of them actually don't care about the turmoil in the empire, they are more concerned about whether they will encounter malicious blockers on the way of escort tomorrow.

As for the change of throne and power disputes.

They, who have not experienced a great war for thousands of years, do not have a clear understanding of this.

Today's mercenaries and rangers need to deal with mostly thugs and bandits who are wandering outside, not a well-trained golden cavalry.

Not to mention the chaotic world that was insane due to war.

Over the bustling tavern.

In the dark night, a huge shadow passed by.

But no one noticed.

...

A coastal hut in the outer part of the city-state.

The ten-year-old boy was sleeping soundly on the bed. Although he seemed to have had a nightmare a few nights ago, this did not hinder the continuation of life.

After all, nothing happened after that night.

It was he who lost a suit of clothes.

The little boy curled up in the warm blanket and smacked his lips in his sleep, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a chill hit him.

The wind blew into his body, and he shivered.

Thinking that the quilt had been rubbed open, the little boy fumbled for the quilt in a daze, wanting to cover it again.

As a result, he reached out and found nothing.

After being unable to touch it for a long time, and it was extremely cold, the little boy was finally awakened, and opened his eyes blankly to look forward, but his eyes were stung by the wind.

He is not in his room.

Under the dark night sky.

There is the whistling wind in my ears.

At your feet is the endless ocean.

little boy:"……"

little boy:"!!!"

"Ahhhhhhh-"

The high-pitched screams resounded across the sea at night, and the little boy danced in horror. Then, he realized that something was shackling his waist and abdomen.

Looking down, it was a huge pitch-black claw with scales.

The sea breeze blew up, and he smelled the familiar fishy smell of the sea, as well as another strong smell of blood.

The little boy who was facing down struggled to twist his upper body, looked up, but only saw something with the same pitch-black scales, and his sight could not see the whole thing.

But he probably knew that he was caught by this thing and flew over the sea.

After being stunned for a few seconds.

The little boy screamed again.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!"

The terrified screams galloped all the way across the sea, but no one responded to him.

Until a dark island appeared on the sea ahead.

The island is only the size of a city walled city. The island is full of strange rocks, with sharp rocks protruding everywhere, presenting a weird and strange shape, like a huge claw facing the sky.

The little boy watched himself getting closer and closer to the island, and the sharp stones on the island passed by. He closed his eyes in fear, and then felt his body being thrown away.

Bang!Bang!
He fell heavily on the ground, and after rolling two or three times, his body was already injured by hard stones.

The little boy quickly got up, looked up, and saw a huge black dragon passing over his head.

"Dragon?...Dragon!"

He took two steps back in horror.

Then I saw the black dragon land not far away, and the thick red blood energy overflowed, and the huge black dragon instantly transformed into a thirteen or fourteen-year-old human boy.

After seeing the appearance of this human being, the little boy managed to calm down a little.

But he soon found out.

This human teenager was familiar with his nightmare like he had that night, so within two or three seconds, the little boy became frightened again.

"It's you! Don't come over!"

Seeing the boy approaching him step by step.

The little boy hurriedly tried to escape, but the ground here was rocky, and he tripped and fell to the ground after only two steps.

Wait until he looks up again.

People who were far away from him before are now close at hand.

"Scream less, and save some strength to struggle later."

The boy who had been silent until now finally spoke out, his dark red eyes flickered slightly, and he stared at the panicked boy on the ground with great interest.

Hearing this, the boy who was about to scream again suppressed his scream.

Then looked at him in shock: "You...you can talk?!"

"How fresh, I can actually talk."

The boy grinned, and before the boy could react, he quickly pressed his shoulder with his hand.

Thick blood radiated from the entire island, the boy's eyes were scarlet, his fangs were exposed, and he suddenly bit the boy's neck!

"what!"

The boy let out a short scream.

He instinctively struggled, but his body was tightly shackled in place.

Gradually, he lost the strength to struggle.

The entire island gradually glowed red in the darkness.

Huge magic patterns were outlined on the ground, exuding blood-colored light, the silent night turned scarlet, and the waves violently churned, crashing against the edge of the island.

But for a moment, the size of the island seemed to shrink a bit.

The boy's eyes were blank, and blood was gurgling from the wound on his neck.

At this time, around the wound on his neck, a pattern similar to the magic pattern on the ground of the island was slowly outlined.

After draining the blood from the boy's body, Luo Kun quickly cut open his wrist again, and aimed the wound at the boy's neck. In an instant, countless red lights on the island gathered towards them.

Luo Kun's expression was calm, and his eyes were fixed on the boy's changes.

The energy on the island was changing violently, and even a strong wind was blowing up. The waves under the night sky rolled over tens of meters, and then slapped heavily on the island.

After a few minutes.

The size of the island has been reduced by half.

There was a hint of scarlet in the boy's dull brown pupils.

But the redness in Luo Kun's eyes dimmed, and he suddenly let go of the wrist resting on the boy's neck, his body flickered with dark light, and instantly transformed into a huge black dragon.

The black dragon was lying on the ground, its limbs were covered by its belly, and its huge wings drooped lazily on both sides.

It doesn't want to move.

[Congratulations on completing the side mission: Inheriting the blood of the black dragon].

The special dragon family does not believe in this kind of spiritual sustenance, and what they admire and inherit is only the power of flesh and blood.

It is the factor rooted in the blood.

This is much more convenient than the ice and snow elves who hate this and that.

The boy fell to the ground with his scarlet eyes open, accepting the violent and profound and long-standing inheritance of the giant dragon, and the energy of the island gathered towards him bit by bit.

And this process will probably continue for a long time.

As for why you chose him?
Just saw it by the way.

There are still 5 minutes left.

This time has finally caught up.

……

……

The Eastern Continent, the capital of the kingdom.

At the last minute.

Xu Shuo thought, what if this ice and snow elf who is always out of his mind wants to kill him?

Even though he may not be able to take down this full-blown ice elf immediately due to too much mental energy consumption, but he still has other means that he can use.

It was the final hole card of the BUG level, and he kept pressing it to no avail.

So it is absolutely impossible to be counter-killed!
However, the current situation...

Not going back in time, not going back in time...

All in all it's pretty unspeakable.

at this time.

Zuo Fang was awakened by the game countdown in his sleep.

After he regained his senses, he wanted to find someone to share the good news with surprise, but after he opened the door, his mood quickly turned into fright.

"Fuck?!"

"Fuck you!"

Zuo Fang was shocked and called three shit!
If he hadn't known that this was a serious theater, he might have thought he had come to some small theater.

In the room with dimly lit wall lights, on the high seat with overlapping figures, the red brocade drape that had been laid flat on the chair before had been messy and half hanging on the ground.

The ice elf forcefully pressed the young man on the seat, and even used the power of Dawn Faith, seeing that half of the light golden clergy robe had been peeled off.

After the door was opened, Catalina stared at it rather unhappily.

Zuo Fang cheered up and ran over quickly.

He excitedly drew out his knight saber to block between the two.

Then he sternly shouted: "What are you doing! What are you doing! What do you want to do by doing these things? Even if you want to do it, you have to give the money first!"

Xu Shuo: "..."

Catalina: "..."

After seeing someone coming, although Catalina was upset, she actually calmed down, and she didn't really intend to continue to be tough, after all, she was still quite embarrassed.

But now after hearing Zuo Fang's words.

The ice and snow elf suddenly looked strangely hopeful and said, "So it's all right to give the money?"

Put left: "..."

He didn't expect the other party to respond in such a serious manner.

Zuo Fang suddenly coughed in embarrassment: "Well... Just kidding, this is our Pope, even if you give money. And this is almost over, no matter how much you hurry up, he probably won't be able to get up Come on, let's talk about it next time..."

The voice of this sentence fell.

Zuo Fang keenly felt a chill.

So much so that he trembled subconsciously.

So Zuo Fang immediately said: "You guys continue to play, I'll go first!"

He put away the knight's saber and was about to slip away, but suddenly a hand grabbed his back collar, and then he staggered and fell backwards in a daze.

After Zuo Fang came back to his senses.

He had already changed places with the young man, and he was firmly pressed on that seat by the other party.

"In the Vatican of Light, besides the saint, the chief of the Knights of the Sun is actually the closest existence to the God of Light. You can consider him." Xu Shuo said as he straightened his robe.

"Just him?" Catalina looked a little disgusted.

"It's impossible for me to agree to you. If you don't like other bishops, and you don't like ordinary humans, then he's the only one left."

"I don't like him either!"

"That can't be helped, he is the only one who is suitable."

"..."

Zuo Fang, who was shackled on the seat, could not move because of the imprint of the sun crown in his body, and could only watch helplessly as the two people in front of him seemed to be talking about him as a commodity.

In the end, the ice elf didn't refute anymore, but looked at him with a strange expression.

Zuo Fang suddenly turned pale with shock: "Stop! My faith has been given to the God of Light, and I will defend myself like a jade for the God of Light! You can't force me!"

Xu Shuo smiled: "It's okay, anyway, you can't be hard in this little time."

Put left: "..."

……

At the last moment, some people are free and some are busy.

There were also people who narrowly escaped death.

……

……

I originally wanted to finish the script with the last chapter.

As a result, when reviewing the outline of the script, I was shocked to find that there was still a little plot left to explain!
Zhuo!That's embarrassing.

I had to quickly change the last chapter and continue writing.

Mainly because it was almost over, so I was too excited to forget it.