I, the final BOSS of the beta test server!

This is because in his heart, compared with the fate of civilization and the creed of the shore defenders, personal honor and disgrace are not worth mentioning.

"But, Captain Last..."

Shadow Servant willingly uttered the title: "I'm not talking about evacuation, but something else."

"The queen of the underworld doesn't like men."

"As the ruler of a country, let alone choosing her own husband... her palace in the royal city only has a few maids, and not even a member of the opposite sex is allowed to enter."

The dark shadows danced, and the shadow servant glanced cautiously at the young man in front of him.

"Based on the intelligence department's analysis of the Queen of the Underworld based on the limited intelligence available."

"She doesn't seem interested in the opposite sex..."

"Or--"

The shadow servant seemed to have thought of something, and the black mist-like shadow suddenly surged, covering the part that seemed to be his eyes.

"To use a honey trap on her."

"Captain Luster, maybe you need to disguise yourself as a girl."

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PS: I drank too much on New Year’s Eve and forgot to update.

I originally wanted to write a chapter to make up for it, but I was busy all day on the first day of the new year and didn’t have time to update until the evening. I kowtow to all my readers to apologize.

But I will be free after the New Year, so I will try to make up for it by updating more.

Chapter 101 Ophelia: Something is wrong with my brother-in-law!

In the present world, in the Mystery Tower, the hall next to the Epoch Tombstone.

In the center of the hall, a light curtain appeared, rippling like water waves.

Dean Yin huddled in the corner, yawning unconsciously, his furry tail drooping from time to time, as if he was trying hard to fight against the ferret's hibernation nature.

On the other side, the pitch-black undead metal particles, with the help of the alchemical matrix, aggregated into the shape of office equipment.

Ophelia sat upright on the table and chair he had built, and the mercury hand kept bringing the royal decrees, intelligence, and quarterly reports to her.

The pen danced between Ophelia's white and slender fingers, occasionally sketching a few strokes on the paper, and then was taken away by the mercury hand and sent towards the entrance of the Mystery Tower.

The alchemical matrix's control range for undead metal is limited to a few hundred meters. Obviously, at the entrance of the Arcane Tower, the Second Princess's subordinates have been waiting for a long time, and then sent these decrees to various places in the imperial capital.

Although she was still a minor, as the only princess in the imperial family, Ophelia had already begun to participate in various political affairs.

Using this as a foundation, she established a force in the imperial capital that was loyal only to her.

Of course, it is not difficult to understand why Ophelia and Dean Yin would act like this.

The scene broadcast live on the light screen is really too boring.

The queen, who looked exactly like Axia and was suspected to be her queen from the Sixth Epoch, lived and traveled in the palace in the center of the royal city.

Apart from occasionally handling government affairs, she spent most of her time in her own palace.

Or she would occasionally play with a clay doll that was somehow bound to her soul, or she would lazily lean back on her throne and flip through the pile of fairy tales that seemed to have been read by her many times.

Or he would hold his chin with his hand and quietly gaze at the scenery outside the royal city in the distance, like a peaceful sculpture.

It can only be said that this queen, like Dean Yin, has taken her homebody nature to the extreme and has not left her residence for several months.

No wonder this man and this mink became good friends in the real world.

However, this kind of life of a stay-at-home queen can be fun to watch occasionally, but after watching it for too long, it will really just become boring.

If it weren't for the fact that the speed of time in the night world is not consistent with that in the real world—

Although several months have passed in the night world, only half a day has passed in reality. Dean Yin and Ophelia would have run away long ago.

It’s like an audience who happily buys popcorn, but ends up falling asleep while watching the movie, and when they wake up they find the movie has already ended.

"I said, little Tina's sister."

Dean Yin rolled up a small dried fish with his tail and stuffed it into his mouth: "Are you sure we still want to wait here?"

"Are we going to have to sit here and watch Xiao Xia's stay-at-home life for several more months?"

Although Dean Yin is also a homebody, at least she has internet, happy water, air conditioning, and a game console to keep her company...

As for the life inside the light curtain, there was only a clay doll and a fairy tale book for company, which made Dean Yin start to sympathize with Akshia of the Sixth Epoch.

It seems that the other party has long been accustomed to this kind of life, and perhaps has spent most of his life in this palace.

If Dean Yin were here on this kind of day, he would have been bored to death.

"probably not……"

Ophelia finished reviewing another military order, then raised her head and took a glance at the scene on the screen.

"Every historical echo in the night world must correspond to a corresponding event."

"And the historical background chosen for the Final Night world is a major event that can directly change the course of civilization and epochal history."

"Night World won't give you a mission that guarantees certain death, nor will it give you a mission that can be completed at will."

"If one can clear the Echoes of History simply by leisurely spending their days in the palace, then the rules of the Night World are a bit too lenient."

Ophelia paused for a moment.

"The duration of a typical night world reverberation generally does not exceed half a month."

"The reverberations of the era in the Final Night World will be slightly longer, but generally no more than a year."

"The more tranquil the preceding events are, the more turbulent the events that are about to unfold will be."

She closed the cap of the pen in her hand and then loosened her grip on the pen.

Before the pen fell to the ground, the liquid mercury behind Ophelia caught it and kept it suspended in the air.

It was then swallowed by a rift and contained in a secondary dimension used for storage.

"If I guess correctly..."

"That turning point should be approaching soon."

As if to confirm Ophelia's words.

On the distorted light curtain, the image of the palace, which was fast-forwarded at nearly a hundred times the speed but remained almost unchanged, suddenly changed at this moment.

It was as if the knob of a film camera was being turned, and the speed of the image on the screen was slowing down little by little.

Finally, a 1:1 time synchronization with reality was achieved.

Apparently, the circuit engraved by Ophelia in the photo crystal detected the unusual scene and automatically adjusted the flow of time.

Dean Yin and Ophelia's gazes also fell on the light curtain.

Within the light curtain.

In the palace shrouded in dusk, the seemingly eternal silence was suddenly broken.

The queen, who was sitting on the throne with one hand supporting her delicate chin and the other flipping through the fairy tale book, suddenly had a look.

The next moment, the lazy and languid expression on Su Bai's pretty face disappeared, replaced by a solemn and majestic look that suited her status.

She raised her hand and snapped her fingers.

At the same time, accompanied by an ice-blue light, the fairy tale book disappeared.

A few seconds later, a palace maid in a white dress walked into the palace.

She came to the throne and spoke respectfully.

"Your Majesty Helen, the newly selected maids have arrived. Please give them your blessing."

"Let them come over."

The girl who looked the same as Axia, but was now addressed as Her Majesty Helen, did not speak.

But at the same time, an ice-blue text appeared in the void.

The maid didn't seem surprised by this. She just responded respectfully and then retreated quietly.

A few minutes later, several figures walked into the open space below the palace.

"What? I thought it was something else... It's just a new maid, what's the big deal?"

Dean Yin wagged his tail in disappointment.

But then, its gaze suddenly froze.

Ophelia's gaze was also frozen.

They are just a new group of maids, no big deal.

if--

If we ignore the figure with a cold temperament among them.

She had a slender figure and stunningly beautiful features, which even to the knowledgeable eyes of Dean Yin and Ophelia could only be described as stunning.

It would be fine if it were just like this, but the maid's eyebrows and eyes seemed to contain the soft lines of all the beauty in the world... In the eyes of the man and the mink, she looked so familiar.

It was exactly the same as the clay doll the queen was playing with.

Chapter 102 Akshia: You, take it off (two in one)

The servants who are able to enter the palace and serve the royal family have already gone through layers of screening, and are the best in terms of appearance and temperament.

As the second princess of the Granville Empire, Ophelia is naturally no stranger to this.

Although there were some differences in clothing styles due to the times, the quality of the maids in the light curtain was no less than the maids Ophelia had seen in the Granville Empire Palace.

however--

At this moment, the original brilliance of all the other maids was obscured by one person.

……

pat-

The royal family's confidential documents fell to the ground with a dull sound.

Ophelia stared at the light curtain, or more accurately, at the beautiful figure in the light curtain.

A rare hint of loss of composure was revealed on that delicate white face.

For some reason, a sense of frustration emerged in Ophelia's heart, a sense of frustration in her feminine charm.

But she quickly shook her head and drove these distracting thoughts out of her mind.

I'm not even thirteen yet, so I still have a lot of room to grow.

Rather than this feeling of frustration... what really concerned Ophelia was the true identity of that figure.

A dark light flashed in the wine-red eyes.

Behind her, the flowing immortal mercury surged up and down, and countless complex and chaotic data streams flowed through the matrix and were then calculated.

Analyze and compare the face in the light curtain with the image data stored in your database.

Then, draw credible conclusions.

"Although the target has used extremely sophisticated disguises and quite sophisticated disguise methods."

"But from the bones, body shape, and facial lines and curves, we can still draw a comparison..."

"This person's features are over 99% similar to Last's."

She turned her head and stared at Dean Yin beside her: "What's going on?"

"You're saying... my potential future brother-in-law is actually a transvestite pervert?"

As a mechanic, Ophelia's database contains almost all of Rast's information in the real world.

According to the information she had, Rast should not have such a habit.

But that might not be the case... The whereabouts of this possible future brother-in-law of his were extremely mysterious, and reliable intelligence records were only available after he enrolled in Fanxing University a few months ago.

Disguised in the real world, only to reveal one's true nature in the night world where one thinks no one knows.