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946 Darkness

In the brightly lit corridor, a group of people walked neatly.

A man was wearing luxurious clothes with long and soft blonde hair, and under the golden side hair, there were two heart-shaped antler organs as beautiful as jade, and the most important thing was that the delicate little face under the flush bangs was so adorable.

"Princess Hezna, we're here!"

The attendant walking in front stopped and signaled to the huge door ahead.

The girl surrounded by many attendants had a serious face and nodded solemnly, signaling the attendant to come forward to announce.

"Click~"

With the attendant's light knock, the door was opened for a slight gap, and a whisper came.

The little girl did not move, but just stayed quietly, waiting for the summons from the person who came from inside and from behind the gate.

Soon after,

The order to be summoned was delivered.

The attendants had no intention of going forward to follow, but just stood in the left and right, silently watching the little girl enter the gate that was gradually opened to allow the little girl to enter.

"Squeak~Click!"

The moment the little girl's figure completely disappeared behind the gate, the heavy gate was closed again, and the remaining group of servants stood silently outside the gate, waiting for the little girl's return.

Behind the gate,

Bright light,

The atmosphere is solemn,

Two tall soldiers lined up and stood on the left and right sides, guarding the left and right sides of the gate.

Looking forward, it was a road paved with bright red felt.

On both sides of the road are bookcases filled with various books, as well as collections that are very familiar to the little girl.

At the end of this bright red road, there is a platform with a high terrain. Although the little girl could not see the scenery on the platform clearly, in a vague way, the little girl saw the huge wings surrounding from both sides to the center.

"Princess Hezna, please follow me. Your Majesty has been waiting for a long time."

At this time, a servant turned out from behind the pillar next to him, stood respectfully 1.5 meters in front of the little girl and bowed.

"Lead the way!"

The little girl withdrew her gaze and said to the attendant.

As the little girl stepped up the stairs step by step, wearing luxurious clothes but was tortured by them, gasped slightly, followed the servant and climbed onto the high platform.

So, a huge soft bed wrapped in six-winged wings surrounding the center appeared in front of the little girl.

The moment she saw the figure blurred by the gauze on the soft bed, the little girl knelt on the ground regardless of her fatigue, and said respectfully to the soft bed: "Father, son-in-law Hezna."

But the little girl's words were not responded, and there was not even a prompt. The attendant who led the way just now retreated silently and walked off the platform silently, leaving behind the soft bed and the little girl.

I don’t know how long it took, the little girl kneeling on the ground was covered with sweat beads on her forehead. The little girl even felt that the sweat beads that could no longer bear the weight were falling to the ground, wetting the bright red felt.

"Well, get up! Hezna, come here and let me see you."

Finally, the little girl who was kneeling on the ground was liberated and also received permission to go forward.

"Yes, thank you for your father."

The little girl bit her lip, supported her hands on her knees, barely supported her body, and then immediately forced her to walk to the soft bed, lifting the hazy gauze.

"sand···"

While the veil was lifted, a scene that made the little girl very familiar but extremely shocking appeared. No matter how many times the little girl saw this picture, she could not forget it or ignore it.

I saw a large number of cylindrical glass jars piled up next to the head of the bed, colorful and transparent liquid with unknown uses filled it. Immediately, one or two bubbles floated from bottom to top from time to time, and then melted into the air in the jar.

Below the glass jar, there are more lines, large and small, and the eyes move with the lines. You can see that at the end of the complicated lines, there is a semicircular and transparent cover connected. A black headband separates the transparent cover with a haggard and haggard face.

and,

Inside the transparent cover,

It turned out to be a brain,

A living brain.

"Scared? Hezna."

On that old face, there were a pair of eyes that were still able to move and a little dim.

At this moment, these eyes were staring at the little girl with a pale face.

"No, Father, son-in-law is not afraid. He is just worried about Father's body." The little girl gently put down the veil, put her hands together in her wide sleeves, and said with a firm clenched her fists.

"Hmph, don't force yourself. I know very well what the situation is now. Hezna, is the plan going smoothly?" His dim eyes moved and looked at the unchanging dome.

"Yes, Father, the plan went smoothly. Now we have mastered the power to induce the red giant within a certain range." The little girl's fist clenched tightly.

"Is that right?" The man lying on the soft bed, except for his brain, moved slightly, pulled his right hand out of the underside of the quilt, and touched the little girl's face. "Thank you for your hard work! Hezna."

"No, this is what the son-in-law should do." The little girl's eyes were wet, and she raised her hand to stroke her right hand that was as dry as a rotten wood.

"Yes! This is the responsibility of our Windermere royal family." A voice of emotion sounded faintly.

However,

In the next moment,

A powerful force suddenly came,

From the right hand that was as dry as a dead tree, as if it could be broken in the next moment, it came over.

"ah!!"

Pain swept like a storm.

Anger and madness follow closely!!

"Why!!! Why!!! Why!!"

"Why are you a girl! Why! Why do you have to take this responsibility!!"

"Is it because you are the Wind Songist, that you take this responsibility shamelessly?"

"Kiss!!!Kiss!Kiss! Where are you!!!"

"Come on, come on!! Come on!!"

"Take this shameless, whimsical waste out!!"

Amid this increasingly crazy roar, in front of the hideous face that was obviously dry and unable to move but became extremely terrifying, the little girl covered her right face, which was flowing out of a trace of blood, bit her lips hard, and said strongly: "I, no! I don't!"

"Princess! Please leave here first! Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you are sick again!"

As soon as the servant heard the sound, he rushed up immediately and quickly pulled the little girl to the bottom of the platform. As for the terrifying figure lying on the soft bed, named His Majesty, someone else was responsible.

"Click..."

The closed door opened again.

This time,

But there was a large group of people coming into it.

The leader was a middle-aged man wearing a white robe and short black hair.

He seemed to be accustomed to the terrifying roars coming from the platform. After a little look at the surrounding situation, he walked to the little girl, squatted down, gently pulled away the little girl's right hand covering her little face, and looked at it carefully.

"This time, the onset time of Your Majesty's illness has been shortened. I'm very sorry! Princess, we did not expect this."

After the middle-aged man apologized sincerely, he signaled his entourage behind him to take out the medical box and treat the little girl's wounds.

"Architect. Isn't the father's condition stable?" the little girl endured the stinging pain caused by disinfectant, looked up at the middle-aged man with her little face and asked.

"Yes. It has indeed stabilized before. However, in the battle a few years ago, the trauma of His Majesty was too serious. Perhaps the recurring attacks of the disease are the cause of this." The middle-aged man said with a serious expression.

"Then, is there any hope?" After nodding to the female entourage who had treated her wounds, the little girl asked again this question that had been repeated countless times in the past.

"I, we will do our best. At least, your Majesty's situation will not continue to worsen now." The middle-aged man made a promise.

"Is that so? On behalf of the Windermere royal family, I thanked Archbishop Alto for the efforts of the Truth Pursuit Church for the efforts of the Church to heal the father." The little girl smiled sincerely and expressed the most solemn etiquette of the Windermere royal family to the middle-aged man, the Archbishop Alto of the Church, and all the followers behind her.

"No, no, no. Your Highness Princess, can't stand it." Alto waved his hand and quickly helped the little girl up. "The Prime Minister and Lord Kees are looking for Your Highness Princess now. It seems that there is something urgent."

The little girl stood up straight, looked at the middle-aged man with clear eyes, and nodded slightly, "Do you? I understand. Thank you for your advice. Now, my father, please ask the Archbishop and everyone."

After watching the little princess leave, Alto glanced at his entourage sharply and said majesticly: "Then, it's time to start a new round of treatment. Everyone, don't miss it!!"

"Yes! Archbishop."

—————

A few hours later,

After completing a new round of medical operations, Archbishop Alto returned to the guest room prepared by the Windermere royal family with exhaustion on his face. Here, the Windermere royal family could not affect his actions, nor could he even know his every move in the guest room.

Because, from the day this room was arranged for him, it had become a forbidden area, and it belonged only to Alto's forbidden area.

Alto sat on the sofa, silently closed his eyes and rested for a while, then raised his hand and pressed a button on the table.

"It's me. What's the situation?"

"Yes, Archbishop. Now we have recruited at least one hundred and fifty anti-integrated guerrillas. The number is more than three thousand, of which the pilots suitable for flying transformed fighter jets are 400 in total."

"Four hundred people? Too few. There is not much time." Alto said with his eyes closed. "Now, it is the best time after that person leaves with the fleet. We cannot waste this opportunity in vain. We have already had a plan on the new unit. So it is okay to let go of the standards a little."

"But···"

"Time is not waiting for me. The situation of His Majesty the New King is not optimistic now!"

"Yes. I understand. The truth is with us!"

"Hope is with you! Go! Brothers and sisters! In the near future, we will welcome our hope again!"
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