goddess of revolution

Chapter 710 The bloodline of the actor Sajani and the royal family of Kester

The cellar door was knocked open, and several guards rushed in.

The leading knight yelled, "Kenny! What the hell are you doing!?"

The cellar was pitch black, and there was only a strong smell of blood.

The knight was about to release the divine light technique to see clearly, when a brilliant colored light lit up beside him, instantly stretching into a light man.

That is not the iridescent divine light of the knight, but a strange divine light mixed with various colors such as dark gold, pale gold, crystal mercury, bright red and lavender.

"His Royal Highness Sisi! Whichever one is good, give me strength!"

Sardar shouted in his heart, he sensed the slightest spiritual connection with a certain person, and those experiences and perceptions that had subsided spewed out from his soul again.

"I want to protect the good, defend the weak, eradicate the evil, and punish the sinners!"

"I am the real knight!"

"Your Highness Sisi, you are the real god of knights! Give me the power of a real knight and let me defeat these evil fake knights!"

Unlike the last time, when his consciousness was immersed in those experiences and perceptions and became blurred, this time he firmly adhered to the understanding that "I am a knight", and at the same time drove all kinds of red divine power regardless of category.

Sardar held a stolen knight's mithril sword in each hand, stretched his chest like a berserker, let out a silent roar, and swayed a circle of pale gold shock waves around his body.

These knights were swept by the shock wave, trembling as if struck by lightning.

Then Sardar slashed out the bright red Liberation Sword with the sword in his left hand, and then slashed out the dark golden crimson Breaking Slash with the sword in his right hand, and the two swords pushed out a cold and pale skull light stream together.

He has absolutely no concept of using any kind of divine power or magic, he only knows how to pour out the most active, hottest and most eager to erupt in the soul.Each force contains a corresponding crimson creed, and the experience and perception that is enough to make other people's souls burn is wrapped in the idea of ​​"I am a knight", making his soul look like a neon light after pushing out such a force The color changed, and another wave of crimson power surged up.

The colorful lights in the cellar are changing, and the knights are screaming in the light pollution, and their bodies are bouncing up and down, folding, and disintegrating in various postures...

Sardar fell into a runaway state again. This time he himself remained awake, but those related to him had a strong reaction.

Speeding fast on the floating three jumpers in the mountains, Yinsi rolled her eyes and fell on her head, shouting: "Sardar! I'm not a carrot, don't pull me!"

In the depths of the plane of the Kingdom of God, where the iridescent colors are blurred and deserted, Numan El sits on the throne indifferently.

His gaze was cast on the rainbow above the throne, and there was a slight ripple there. He sensed that an extremely pious soul was pulling the knight's divine power, but when he cast his divine sense over it, he couldn't find that soul at all.

He tried several times, but the result was still the same, which made him angry, that there are mortals stealing his divine power!
Thousands of divine thoughts flashed across the heart of the god in an instant, and they located the mortal he had paid attention to not long ago. He savored it for a moment and let out a deep sigh.

"It's no wonder that Huma wants to change, and it's no wonder that God's will will be distorted. That's how it is."

Numanel, who had lost his mortal heart, also showed a bitter smile at this moment: "What Huma can't do, I can't do it either, but this is my destiny. I will be loyal to His Majesty Teresia , to eternity."

Sardar naturally didn't know what he had caused. He worked very hard to calm the frantic rush in his soul, otherwise those knights wouldn't even be able to keep their corpses.

This time the opponents were six knights, who were killed without even a chance to resist a move, and even whipped the corpses for a while.

"No... this, this is not right..."

"There must be restraint, the punishment must be equal, and the dead must not be desecrated..."

Seeing the tragedy he had caused, Sardar backed away in fear, and subconsciously read the chapter on the virtues of knights.

He quickly woke up, closed the door and resisted with his body, and the cellar returned to darkness.

"Sardar! Sardar! Are you still there? Are you injured?"

Rui Luoer, who was hiding in the corner, called out timidly. She heard the knight's screams, and then heard Sardar's heavy breathing, confirming that Sardar had won, and she had no doubts about it.

"I'm...very...very good," Sardar said, "His Royal Highness, you should hide well, there will definitely be enemies coming down."

Rui Luoer yelled: "I'm afraid! Let me see you, at least let me smell your scent! If you don't come, I'll go!"

Sardar said distressedly: "My strength...is not well controlled, don't come close to me."

"No, Sardar," the princess said in a firm tone without doubt: "You are the knight sent by the goddess to protect me, and you will not hurt me."

"I……"

Sardar was afraid that the princess would come and see the tragic situation on the ground, so his brain became easier to use at this time: "Let me tell you a story, Your Highness, tell... Your Highness!?"

He suddenly cried out in surprise, Rui Luoer didn't understand, and said blankly: "I, I'm here, what's the matter? Story? Uh uh... well, let's tell a story."

Sardar gasped for a while, and finally let out a sigh of relief, and his body slid under the door, as if a huge worry had finally been let go.

He said in a tired tone: "Let me tell His Highness... a story about everyone being a traitor..."

"That was almost three years ago, and there are still evil liches, necromancers, arcanists, and pharmacists everywhere on the Godfall Plateau..."

Sardar's tone became soothing, floating in the dark cellar, the old man's rough voice was deliberately lowered, and after getting used to it, it actually felt magnetic.

Riloel, who was shivering because of the darkness, gradually relaxed, her eyes sparkled with curiosity, and she sank into the story.When the maid exuding a certain smell touched her and pleaded guilty to her crying, she didn't scold or curse, but just pressed the maid's shoulder and said, "Listen to the story with me."

"The lich Madara hugged the young master's leg and said, I am the traitor, and those evil leaders are not qualified to be traitors. The other villains rushed up and hugged the leg, saying that they are at least a pre-battle uprising..."

When Sardar said this, Riloel and Trish hugged each other and laughed happily.

"Next? Next, let's talk about our farming story. Yes, we farmed with Mudlegs. No, we are Mudlegs. Your Highness, our castle guard team won the No. 7 autumn plowing competition."

As time passed, there were occasional footsteps outside the door, but no one knocked on the door again. Sardar told the story with peace of mind.When the cellar suddenly lit up and a teenager appeared, he didn't panic at all.

Yin Si contacted him just now and told him that Xia An would come over, and she looked like a teenager.

Sardar didn't know that Xia An had become a god, but he knew that this guy had a close relationship with the young master. He was very powerful when he was a legendary paladin, and later became a demigod.

He got up and wanted to say hello, but found that his movements were not right, his whole body seemed to be soaked in viscous oil.

After finally standing up and taking two steps, he was shocked to find that his body was still leaning against the door!
"Don't be afraid, this is Shajiani weaving illusions." The young Xia An made a move, and Sardar floated over, his consciousness was in a trance, and the space changed. He felt as if he flew out of a painting.

He and Xia An were still standing in the original cellar, bloodstained and corpses lying across.

But there was also a cellar in the painting he flew out of. The knights who had been killed or even chopped up by him all stood up, their bodies twisted, their faces squirmed, and one by one they returned to their original appearance.

The bloodstains on the floor, ceiling, and walls disappeared, and the cracks were repaired. Princess Ruiluoer and the maid sat quietly in the corner.The knights dispersed and guarded quietly, what happened before seemed to be an illusion.

"Fortunately, I didn't die for a long time. You can find your appearance, personality, voice and even the tone of your speech from the remaining soul breath."

A crisp and tender voice sounded beside Xia An, it turned out to be a fairy dragon.

Xia An said in a complacent tone: "I really didn't expect the situation in this small castle to be so complicated. It really is right to bring you here."

He admired again: "Your office... No, fixed assets are really useful. The shadow killer just now didn't know that he was in an illusion. , this society should be reporting to his boss."

The goblin dragon was so happy that its translucent iridescent wings buzzed: "It doesn't even have a legend, so why don't I fix it casually? Let alone the legend, this little illusion created now, even if it is a god, don't pay attention I can't see it either. What's more, this is the main plane, and the limit of strength is the pinnacle of legend."

The voice of a little girl said again: "However, it is really troublesome to operate many people at the same time. I can only improve the self-discipline of the secondary characters, and then manually intervene when there is interaction, so it is best for us to stay here."

Xia An nodded and said: "This is also necessary. Bellino has a big plan. He will come over tomorrow, and Hansen has other plans. This... Princess Ruiluoer is an indispensable and important part of the plans of both parties. .”

Sardar on the side didn't understand what they were talking about at all, and only after hearing Princess Ruiluoer asked: "Why did you leave the princess inside?"

The Fairy Dragon giggled, flew towards a certain place, turned around, Riloel and the maid Trish emerged from the air, and the two were lying on the sack and sleeping soundly.

"The one inside is fake, I changed it," Fairy Dragon said, "To be precise, it was a part of me that changed, and I am the cellar."

Xia An explained: "It's her, including the door. The enemy will only enter the phantom she created when opening the door, and will not enter this real cellar. We are safe here."

Sardar still didn't understand, but he was relieved after confirming that this Ruiluoer was real and safe.

Xia An and Fairy Dragon didn't let him go, Xia An walked around him a few times, pinched his chin and said, "If you don't understand, I don't understand how you became like this. I feel your soul... ... colorful, like a dyeing workshop."

The goblin dragon flew above his head and shouted: "Yes, yes, all kinds of crimson divine powers still remain on the corpses of those knights. Those who didn't know thought they were killed by a group of thorn priests, thorn holy shields, and accusers." , the red paladin, and the standard bearer were beaten to death, and Yinsi said that you became a runaway human-shaped divine power well, so it’s a pity that I didn’t see you show off your power with my own eyes.”

"I... awakened..."

Sardar subconsciously said: "I was awakened by His Royal Highness Sisi, and Her Royal Highness Sisi is a real goddess of knights. I have received the favor of His Royal Highness Sisi, of course I have various powers."

Fairy Dragon said: "Twist his thigh to see if he is talking in his sleep..."

Then she let out a cry, and Xia An poked the "painting" with her long sword.

Fairy Dragon yelled aggrievedly: "Why poke me! I'm not talking in my sleep!"

"You didn't dream, so he didn't talk in sleep." Xia An said with a smile: "His situation is very strange, but we can't figure it out. Only Li Qi and even Ms. when."

Xia An asked Sardar again: "Can you get in touch with Insi now?"

Sardar nodded, and Xia An breathed a sigh of relief: "It's easy to handle. Tomorrow's big battle, maybe I can't control the situation alone, so I have to notify Li Qi and the lady immediately."

When the cellar changed, the shadow killer was reporting to Gomis on the ridge outside the castle.

"It's actually a fifth-level accuser..."

Gomis twitched his cheeks and said, "That's a high-ranking member of the FCP Intelligence Service. Frodo worked there before and said about those people. They don't die so easily."

"Yes, it's very dangerous. Kenny died under his hands." The shadow killer raised a scorched head: "I pretended to be captured by him, and let down my vigilance while he was extracting a confession. .He spontaneously combusted when he died, and I only got this back, and some..."

The killer took out the magic steel dagger and other odds and ends, and Gomis nodded. The dagger alone showed that the opponent's status was not low.

He took the head and sensed it carefully. Although he was not a wizard, he could still "smell" some residual soul breath. Yes, it was a trace of a hero.

Gomis asked again: "The accuser really doesn't know anything about this place?"

The killer nodded: "Yes, this guy came from the southeast. He heard some clues by chance and came here alone to inquire."

"That is to say..."

Gomis threw away the charred head and felt a little relieved: "This person neither reported what might have happened here, nor did anyone know that he died here."

"That's right," the assassin said proudly, "This guy is so eager to do good work that he didn't even report to his superiors. He even explained his situation clearly when he pressed me, just like the standard villain in a mirage drama!"

"Although it feels a bit wrong..."

Gomis squeezed his chin and muttered: "But even if it's acting, you won't sacrifice a high-level suede?"

Before he could think about it, Hansen rushed over and shouted in an extremely joyful tone: "My people have caught the princess! It has been sent to the cellar!"

"very good!"

Gomis was relieved, things were a little bumpy, but they were back on the right track.

The halfling and Hansen hurried back to the castle, went down to the cellar, and saw the princess and maid surrounded by guards.

Passing over the guards, the halfling came to the princess, pinched the princess's slender jaw, and raised her pretty face.

"what a pity……"

The halfling muttered, not knowing whether he was talking about the fate of the princess or his intention.

His pointed nails were hard, the princess cried out in pain, and a bloodstain appeared on his jaw.

He took out another blood-red gemstone and placed the gemstone on the bloodstain.

The gem was sucking blood like a vampire, which made the princess scream even louder. The halfling was a little puzzled at first, but he was relieved when the gem shone brightly.

"My people have to guard her here too," Gomis let go of the princess, leaving two men behind: "Now you can take a good rest, I came all the way from the capital, and wiped your ass, I'm exhausted. You have to stay with me, and you are not allowed to go anywhere!"

Hansen nodded repeatedly, ordered the guards, and left after Gomis.

When he was leaving, he looked at a guard, and the guard quickly gave a thumbs up, which meant that he was a little relieved after packing up.

Then he looked at the princess again, looking a little puzzled.

The princess raised her head proudly, and cursed bitterly: "Hansen, I won't let you go!"

"Your Highness, you will understand my painstaking efforts." Hansen shook his head helplessly and sighed, and left the cellar.

The cellar was still brightly lit, and the two people left by Gomis looked at the group of knights with stern faces like sculptures, shrugged their shoulders boredly, and each retreated to a corner and took a nap.

"How? I remedied it in time, right?"

In the cellar outside the cellar, the Fairy Dragon was extremely proud of seeing the whole process.

She muttered again: "That guy actually wanted to test the princess's blood, what plans for tomorrow, could it be related to Kester's royal blood?"

When the halfling was testing the bloodline with gems just now, the goblin dragon hastily drew a few drops of blood from the real princess and put it in with her illusion spell.

Then when Hansen looked at the guard, he realized that Sardar was missing from the phantom of the cellar, and the goblin dragon manipulated the guard to make an ambiguous gesture.

In the end, Hansen looked at the princess and remembered the experience that Sardar had just said. The princess was almost raped by this Hansen, and the fairy dragon immediately used the common lines of humiliating women.

One person... No, she is really busy with one piece of fixed assets singing so many people's plays.

"It has something to do with the royal blood." Xia An rubbed his chin, blinked and said, "Kester's royal blood, that's amazing. If this is Bellino's plan, that guy..."

He shook his head and said, "No, it should be Hestor, the god of cruelty, who has some plans."

(End of this chapter)