Reject me, you damn woman.

Chapter 129: Lin En’s favorite part (5.8k)

"Lynn Norton, you are taking this a little too far."

Although she wished that Mordiana would be cut into pieces, Theresa still felt it necessary to advise Lynn not to act impulsively.

Blessed by a powerful mysterious heroic spirit, he calculated the three cardinals and the gods behind them, becoming the unique three chosen by the gods. In addition, with the help of the Queen's protection, he repelled the evil spirits. The results achieved by Lin En tonight were too brilliant.

However, this glory is nothing compared to the enemy they are about to face.

It is precisely because she knows Lin's potential and recognizes his abilities that Theresa opens her heart to him, wants to become a closer ally, and even wants to sacrifice herself in exchange for Lin's promise to attack Mordiana in the future.

However, she didn't want Lin En to become arrogant and misjudge his abilities before he grew up, and fight against enemies he shouldn't fight, and lose his life in vain.

I didn’t want to before, and now... I don’t want to want to even more.

After hearing Theresa's concerns, Lynn just smiled:

"Haha, please rest assured about this, Miss Theresa. I am very aware of my own abilities. If the ability of an eight-ring peak warrior is the bright moon, even if I use all my trump cards, I probably can't even be compared to the firefly candle in front of Mordiana."

"anyway,"

Lynn chuckled and said:

“Will Theresa care about my life so much?”

Faced with Lynn's teasing, Theresa had no choice but to remain silent.

Because those were not words that Lin En said to belittle him deliberately, but the truth.

When she was still working for the Magic Bell Tower, she had personally witnessed a powerful ring-level warrior taking action during a joint mission.

At that time, Theresa and her team's mission was to assassinate an important official of a small country, but unfortunately they failed. The official drank a secret medicine before dying, which forced him to sublimate into some kind of blasphemous monster, and instantly killed the strongest of the assassins.

Theresa remembered clearly that he was a sixth-ring assassin who practiced both magic and martial arts. Before the mission began, he had said in person that he could fight even a seventh-ring warrior.

However, he was killed instantly by the monster strengthened by the secret medicine!

Just when Theresa thought she was going to die here, a miraculous scene appeared.

Time stopped, space cracked, and a figure hidden in a black robe appeared calmly. He grabbed the monster that could kill a six-ring professional in seconds like picking up a baby, and then left calmly.

After Theresa returned, she found out that the one who had attacked was actually a Lord Ring in the tower. The reason why he attacked was not to rescue her and her group, but the blasphemous monster transformed by the minister was just a test subject for Lord Ring's arcane experiment.

The blasphemous monster that could kill a sixth-ring professional in seconds was just a toy and a test subject in the hands of that ring-level expert.

As a fellow Mordiana, Theresa has already anticipated that her road to revenge will not be easy.

Anyway, she couldn't bear to see her greatest help and hope on the road to revenge die here in vain!

That's all. As for the revenge for Lin En's imprisonment and humiliation after our common revenge is over, that is another matter. I will repay His Royal Highness the Prince afterwards.

"If your backer is your mother, Her Majesty the Red Dragon, I advise you not to hold out too much hope."

Theresa chose her words carefully:

"The Dragonblood Knight of the Norton family and His Majesty Tivila are both very powerful, but it takes a lot of effort for one person to maintain the city barrier. What's more, there is a huge gap in their job titles. If you can't keep Mordiana, you might be in danger. I suggest you cooperate with those nobles to evacuate first, and then make plans."

See the picture poorly.

What Theresa wanted to express was actually the last sentence. The gap in jobs is obvious.

The knight might be able to win the battle against the arcanist, but the arcanist has many methods, especially the power wielded by Mordiana contains the abnormal spatial attribute.

Even if the empress is in a weakened state, she may not necessarily lose to Mordiana. But if Lin En were to show up at this time, with the mocking face and aggressiveness of this yellow-haired prince, and the fact that he had just destroyed the opponent's singularity, it might really have a mocking effect and make the Shadow Queen lose control of her emotions.

But it is hard to say whether Mordiana's target of hatred will be the Empress or Lin En.

"You've taken plenty of chances tonight, Lynn Norton,"

Theresa gave a rare and earnest advice.

"But you can't always hope that lady luck is on your side."

Lynn just kept looking at the castle without saying anything.

After a long while, he looked at his palm in the rising morning light and spoke slowly:

"Have you taken many risks?"

"Miss Theresa, if I say that everything tonight, although there will be some unexpected things, is still under my control, do you believe it?"

Theresa pursed her lips.

If someone else said this, she would not believe it.

But the person who spoke was Lin En. He seemed to always be able to come up with a plan that was just right for dealing with the crisis in the worst situation. Theresa didn't dare to be sure of the truth of Lin En's words, but she didn't dare to believe that they were all false either.

"Mordiana doesn't even have the time to take care of her own shadow singularity, so where would she be now?"

"If an eighth-level knight can't keep the Queen, then with another eighth-level knight and a deathmatch space that doesn't allow space arcane to escape, do we have the qualifications?"

Lynn asked with a smile.

How could there be a second level eight knight willing to fight to the death!

And Mordiana is probably already...

Theresa was about to retort, but suddenly her red eyes widened and her pupils trembled:

"Don't you think so?"

"Who knows? We have to take a chance."

Lynn spread his hands.

"But I have accumulated a lot of luck tonight, and the goddess of luck should smile on me once."

"Crazy, really crazy, that's the probability, the goddess of luck needs to favor you more, I'm afraid you have to be her chosen one, who said that the people of Zijinhua don't believe in gods."

Theresa couldn't help swallowing her saliva:

"Your Highness, you are very good at hugging goddesses at short notice, but you are hugging so many at the same time, and you are not afraid of failure!"

"Then I hope the goddesses wear black stockings."

Lin En deliberately ignored the warning in Theresa's words and said politely:

"But Miss Theresa is still superficial. Most of the time, those idiots are to blame for their own failures because of clinging to multiple gods."

"It seems that His Royal Highness has other good ideas?"

Theresa sneered.

"Yes,"

Lin En nodded and pointed at the Three Gods’ Favor Seals on his body that had almost exhausted their holy power but were now slowly recovering:

"Obviously, if I hold enough thighs, I won't be able to turn over."

Not only humans, but gods will also become inward-looking.

And now I really need the protection of the Goddess of Holy Light.

"What are you going to do now?"

Theresa asked.

"Of course... First, glue it."

Lin En took out the hair wax from the space ring and tidied up his hair which was a little messy due to the battle. Then, the power of holy light swept over his whole body, and the blood-stained clothes became neat again.

"I can't go to my favorite part looking embarrassed, right?"

What’s your favorite part, what is he talking about?

Theresa was confused.

.........

At this moment, inside the castle, in the shadow of the corner, a tall figure slowly rose from the shadow and took a step forward.

The gradually taking shape female figure snorted in displeasure and glanced outside the castle where the sky was gradually clearing up.

“I didn’t expect that among those useless guards and shadow knights, there is actually a capable person who can actually destroy my singularity.”

"Perhaps it was the girl named Quinn, or the Fire Rose Emperor who left a self-protection backup plan for his little daughter?"

"But it doesn't matter,"

The woman completely walked out of the shadows, and the arrogant smile returned to that mean and beautiful face, and she raised it slightly:

"As long as the final result is good, the more tortuous the process is, the sweeter the taste of victory will be."

She looked at the tall figure standing in front of the huge palace gate, holding a huge sword in both hands and silent as a reef, and gestured:

"Tell me, is that right..."

The tall figure did not reply, but lifted the giant sword from the ground with one hand, and pushed the palace door with the other hand, slowly exerting force.

Rumble!

The locked machine screamed, and the brute force ignored the mechanism and forced open the door of the banquet hall, which was already closed.

Mordiana's sight was suddenly unobstructed. She passed through the messy dining table, crossed the dance floor that was still flashing with seductive lights, crossed the red carpet inlaid with gold threads, and finally climbed the steps, staring into the distance at the lonely figure sitting on the throne in a crimson dress.

Mordiana walked out from the shadows and slowly read out the man's name:

"Your Majesty, Tivella Norton?"

"Shadow Queen, Demonic Scourge, Mordiana, are you trying to overthrow my empire?"

Divira slowly narrowed her narrow phoenix eyes, and the air around the throne suddenly became distorted. There was a faint crackling sound, as if invisible high temperature was rising in the cracks.

The queen of the shadow world and the empress of the real world looked at each other from afar for the first time. However, the smile on one of them grew bigger and bigger, while the corner of the other's lips, which was originally raised, slowly disappeared, and even a dark color was stained between her brows.

Because the person who was supposed to be the guard was now silently following the queen of the shadow world.

Reinhardt did not stop Mordiana. He just opened the door for her and followed her back into the ballroom.

"How do you feel now, Your Majesty, the one and only Queen through the ages?"

Mordiana's smile grew more intense, and the corners of her lips could hardly resist curling up. It was finally time for the winner to reveal everything to the loser and show off her achievements.

And there was a backstab, a painful, fatal backstab!

Mordiana's favorite part!

"Do you think you have won, Her Majesty?"

"I can make dozens of such legions and singularities in one night, and your subordinates are cheering for destroying one of my inferior works, as if they have won a great victory. They have no idea of ​​the situation of their great empress."

Glancing at the person next to her, she couldn't help but laugh again:

"The lion that you spent more than ten years trying to tame is now following me obediently, responding to the tower's call and standing in the right position. Are you surprised or shocked?"

Her eyes were full of teasing and expectation:

"I really want to see that jealous look in your eyes... Unfortunately, the great Empress always spoils my mood."

The Empress ignored Mordiana, but her eyes were still fixed on Reinhardt, with flames burning in her red eyes:

"The Northland and you... I shouldn't have condoned you in the first place."

The Duke of the North remained silent, but Mordiana frowned:

"Hey, Reinhardt, Her Majesty the Empress is asking you a question. You should answer something politely, right?"

Glancing at Mordiana, Reinhardt spoke in a deep voice:

"I will never regret my choice for even a moment, now and every day."

“Hahaha, hahahahaha!”

An inappropriate laugh sounded, Mordiana wiped her eyes and waved her hands:

"So you Purple Gold Flower people are really interesting!"

She smiled at Reinhardt:

"It has come to this, and yet they are still addressing each other as your Majesty and your subject. This picture of a monarch and his subjects getting along so well... is really disgusting!"

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became tense. The empress stood up from the throne. The formerly magnificent throne finally completed its mission and turned into a ball of flying ash. The shadows entangled in the corners were twisted, as if a devil was about to break out of them. The old lion was in high spirits, and two completely different figures were reflected on both sides of the lion's tooth giant sword.

"Haha, they are all here. It seems that I came at a bad time."