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The lack of reaction was just an illusion, it might just be because Alvin had lost too much power.

As long as the purity of the blood is high enough and it is the true blood of the Sun King, it will definitely be able to awaken them!

And my eyes have definitely been stained by the blood of that goddess...

In other words, my body is contaminated by both evil flesh and god's blood...

The blood of the Sun King that I carry in my body may be even purer than Erwin's...

So this pen——

The few drops of ink left in there——

The scene switches to Mermaid Avenue.

It was pitch black when a black Beetle pulled over and a serious female police officer got out of the car.

There was no one on the street.

There were no homeless people, no cats or dogs, and no lights on in any of the windows.

This can be explained.

The whole city was without power, and it would last until at least Monday night. For Mermaid Avenue, which is positioned as an entertainment industry, many things could not function without electricity, so it was natural for all businesses to close and people to disperse.

But it's too quiet.

There was no breath of life, only the whistling of the wind.

It sounded like something lurking in the darkness, and the whistling was its wail.

Looking up, Xia Yibing vaguely caught a glimpse of a thin shadow in the darkness.

That's a street light.

Since there was a power outage, the street lights were of course not working. She drove very carefully along this stretch of road, and even now that she had gotten out of the car, she did not dare to turn off the lights. Two straight beams of light pierced a long way on the dark road.

Walking to the car lights in her high boots, she pulled a telegram from her bosom and examined it carefully.

"The Mermaid Theater."

“That’s indeed the address.”

After looking around, she pulled out her gun and held it with her right hand, while holding a small flashlight in her left hand. She placed her right wrist on top of her left wrist, held the gun horizontally, and slowly walked through the theater door.

The environment is a bit messy...

The ground is covered with garbage.

Oil paper bags, candy sticks, food scraps, and even several fallen shoes.

She imagined the scene at that time.

The power outage notice was just released today, and it came too sudden for many people.

They must have pushed and shoved for a long time before they completely dispersed.

Not seeing anyone along the way, she quickly followed the passage into the theater lobby.

I shone the flashlight around and saw only rows of scattered chairs.

The stage was also empty. Xia Yibing tried to call out, but all she got was echoes.

Do not……

The beam of light suddenly hit the center of the stage, and she could see clearly that there was an angular raised outline in the middle of the edge of the stage.

Jump on it and look carefully, it's a gift box.

It was the size of a football, dark red in color, with a cross ribbon tied around its surface, and it lay there quietly.

But Xia Yibing doesn't buy it.

"boom!"

"Bang bang bang bang!"

She fired six shots at the box until the magazine was empty. Then she took out the magazine from her chest and carefully approached the remains of the gift box while changing the bullets.

This thing was beaten pretty badly.

Several large irregular holes opened up, and the subsequent shooting almost tore it in half.

A lot of stuff in its stomach spilled out, all of it was paper - like a pile of documents.

She tightened her gloves and pulled her collar up to cover her mouth and nose. Then, Xia Yibing half-knelt down in front of a piece of paper and took out a perfume spray from her pocket and sprayed it towards her.

After waiting for a few dozen seconds to make sure that the transparent liquid sprayed on the paper did not change color, she freed herself from her collar and picked up the paper to examine it.

"The essence of the Creator... the believers who were betrayed... the spokespersons who fell into the shadow... the truth about the decline of Latadia civilization?"

The woman frowned as she looked at the pile of words.

Not until she had collected most of the papers and looked through them one by one did she feel certain that this pile of stuff was meant to illustrate how a civilization called Latadia rose and prospered, and how it fell from its peak to the bottom.

According to these texts, the Latadians once created equally brilliant cultural achievements in the shadow of ancient Serlan’s civilization, a brilliance that could not be completely obscured by the blazing midday sun.

The two civilizations once jointly supported and established the kingdom of God on earth in the East, but because of "betrayal" - that's what the original text says - this ethnic group was almost extinct, with only the last one left.

You said something about it being involved in that case, and all you show me is this crap?

Xia Yibing's face didn't look good.

Doesn't she know this information?

The Latadians had long been studied as a subject by countless scholars, and how could she, who was familiar with various archival materials, miss this information?

She knew most of what was described in the text.

It's nothing more than a bit more detail, and a rumor of "betrayal" that I don't know if it can be confirmed...

The tension relaxed slightly and she began to take the harvest with a grain of salt.

She perfunctorily opened the last page, intending to take a quick look at them and then put them away.

[The last group of Latadians, after receiving the call from the old king, chose to secretly migrate back to Icarolin from Aishajo.]

Flying by quickly.

[They are the Emaar family.]

stunned.

[This choice does not free them from the curse of the betrayer.]

[Instead, it was quickly torn into pieces by the pressure of the two forces.]

Chapter 124: Converging Undercurrents

late at night.

In the garden, a patch of grass suddenly lifted up, revealing a heavy trapdoor and a deep cave underneath.

A black car flew out from below like a ghost, gliding in the air for nearly four or five meters as the people inside the car screamed, before it landed heavily on the ground with a loud clang.

“Why is there no buffer after this uphill climb?”

"Don't ask me... I've never walked this road before, how do I know the last section is like this..."

Ignoring the trivial arguments, Hitzfeld covered his head, opened the door and got out of the car.

The moment she stepped onto the ground, she felt a little dizzy - the last section of the journey was so long that stepping onto the ground again gave her the illusion that she was on a boat.

"Woof!" Lily got out of the car and saw her standing there motionless, so she leaned over and licked her left hand.

"Is this the royal palace?"

"It does not seem……"

"Then tell us which road leads directly to the palace?"

"Don't ask me...that's exactly what they said!"

"This place is no different from the royal palace." Hitzfeld suddenly spoke.

Under the light of everyone's flashlights, she saw a statue base that looked very strange, yet somewhat familiar.

This thing immediately brought back some of her memories, letting her know that this must be the manor where Prince Berentin held his last dinner party. As long as she continued along this path, she would soon reach the palace.

The fact was indeed just as she expected. The driving along the way was smooth, as if no additional inspection was required to enter the manor. Even Darent, who was driving, didn't know when they entered the back garden of the White Shadow Palace.

"Did you leave a letter for Annual Rings when I asked you to?" Hitzfeld suddenly asked him.

"I left it. If she went to the scene, she would definitely see it."

"But I don't understand." Darent said again, this time in a very low voice: "Do you really distrust other people that much...Are you thinking too much about all this?"

What he meant was that they had rashly barged into the palace. Even though such a big and serious incident had happened, they had not asked any agent for help while they were at the secret police headquarters.

"Kleinamis' actions have proved that place is not safe either," Pippen said. "I support her, and if she alerts others, she may not be able to leave."

The others agreed after hearing this, saying that there was no need to think too much in that situation.

"And now there is another question." Darent said again.

"You really have a lot of problems." Even Grimm couldn't help but mutter under his breath, while Hitzfeld turned his head to look in the rearview mirror.

"explain."

"This is a serious problem." Darent raised his eyebrows.

"We have now entered the area of ​​the White Shadow Palace."

"This garden is not small... Does anyone know how to open it next?"

……

Returning to the mansion in a daze, Dent irritably rejected all the servants and maids who came up to him.

He locked himself in the room, lying on the bed he had slept on since he was a child, thinking about the conversation he had with Sarah VII in the yard... Thinking about those words, he couldn't help but clench his fists.

why.

Why do I have to follow your control?

If you tell me just a little bit of the reason... just a little bit... will I rebel and decide not to help you?

Gaunt was disappointed because Sarah VII's behavior meant that he did not trust him as much as he had previously thought.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with a king developing such a character. It's just that he once thought that he was different from others. Including him, Berentan, Naris and others should all be different.

But now he was doubting this, he felt that there was no essential difference between all of them in the eyes of that person. He was just being rude and asking them to follow his orders - he shouldn't ask any reason.

The scenes of the many secret conversations with the old man in the study emerged in my mind again.

He was obviously very happy that I chose to come back to the capital to help him at this time.

He is smiling, isn’t he... I rarely see him with that kind of expression, which shows that he really values ​​me.

But why did it become like this...

Why...why Tenize?

Angrily punching the mattress, Gunter let out a low growl.

Then he immediately wilted - he heard a synchronized knock on the door.

This scared him, and he quickly jumped out of bed and smoothed out the wrinkles on his clothes.

He didn't know if the servants at home were still tight-lipped after all these years. Just now, everyone saw which direction he came back from. If they noticed that he was angry...

"Gaunt, I peeled some fruit for you."

Unique soft voice.

It's Katina.

his mother.

Then there's nothing to worry about... Gaunt breathed a sigh of relief, opened the door, and led Princess Katina into the bedroom.

The princess saw that he was depressed and asked him what had happened. He described what happened in the outside world, including Naris leading the Third Division to surround Wayne... and Sarah VII's decision to support Teni as the crown prince.

"I don't understand, Mom."

He sat on the edge of the bed with his head bowed.

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