1119th Last Side

The sound of hurried footsteps echoed in the empty hall, and both sides of the magnificent corridors were covered with famous paintings from various regions and periods.

Every such famous painting is priceless. They are the quintessence of human and elven art, treasures of the world.

Among those famous paintings, there are all kinds of elves' artworks. These artworks are all presented by the elves, and they are absolutely hard to find outside.

A total of twelve huge, seven-story crystal chandeliers hang in a straight line on the roof of this promenade, making the roof of the carved beams and painted buildings more than ten meters high not at all obtrusive.

Everything here flaunts the wealth of the royal family, and hundreds of waiters and maids are needed just to keep the palace running.

The entire imperial palace has more than 30 large and small palaces and thousands of rooms. If you count the surrounding palace walls and security buildings, the area covered by the ancient times is as magnificent as the present.

You must know that there is no large-scale architectural complex such as the Forbidden City and the Forbidden City in this world. It is already amazing to build the Imperial Palace bigger than the previous cities.

At this moment, the emperor of the Alan Hill Empire is not in his palace, so the most luxurious building complex built in human history appears empty at this moment.

On the flagpole of the sacred Royal Square of the Elanhill Empire, there is only the black golden eagle flag symbolizing the eternal existence of the empire, and there is no bloody battle flag representing the emperor.

On the shorter flagpoles around, none of the black vine flags, black iron sword flags, and black orchid flags were raised. And the commoner princess Jessica also went out and did not return.

Only the black magic gemstone flag representing Princess Greckon fluttered in the wind from the top of one of the flagpoles.

Vivienne was wearing a long black dress, the fluffy style did not fully bring out her wonderful figure.

However, this skirt was still elegant, wearing it on her body, it highlighted a sacred and majestic atmosphere. Coupled with the arm-like gemstone bracelet on her wrist, it made her shine brightly.

"Has the news been delivered to His Majesty?" Vivian asked the maid who followed her step by step with hasty steps.

"It has been sent out." The maid followed behind Vivienne, and immediately replied cautiously after hearing the question.

"..." Vivian didn't speak,

Instead, after passing through the long corridor, he gestured casually to avoid the salute of the soldiers on both sides who helped push open the gate carved with relief patterns.

She walked through the palace and walked along the stone steps like white jade to the car that was already waiting in front of the steps.

The waiter in white gloves opened the door of the heavy armored Mansgor armored car exclusively for the royal family, with an elegant and meticulous gesture.

Vivienne got into the car, the door was closed afterward, and the surging engine roared, but the sound could hardly be heard inside the car.

The soft sofa and the extremely adjusted shock absorption made it almost impossible to feel the vibration of the engine. After the motorcycles and the guard's car started to move forward slowly, Vivian's car also started to move forward.

There were not many people walking around in the streets in the early morning, and the sprinkler saw the flashing police lights on the motorcycle dedicated to the royal family and avoided it early.

On the clean street, a row of black cars roared by, and the sanitation workers leaned on brooms and looked curiously at the fleet going away.

Vivian, who was sitting in the car, rubbed her forehead a little irritably, and then she saw the armguard-style bracelet on her wrist that was studded with gemstones out of the corner of her eye.

She frowned slightly, then took off the priceless bracelet, and casually threw it on the sofa in the back of the car beside her.

When the car stopped and the door was opened, Vivienne's arm had no ornaments left.

Surrounded by a group of frustrated people, she walked into Gurlo's mansion and asked as she walked, "What's going on?"

"Before, I was using equipment and medicine to hold my last breath... But, but now, I'm afraid it won't work." A leading doctor followed Vivienne to introduce the situation, and wiped the pimple on his forehead. cold sweat.

Of course, he knew how important this old man was. The medical technology of the Alan Hill Empire is quite developed, especially high-end medical technology, as long as you have money, you can greatly prolong your life.

It's just that Mr. Gurlo's situation is a bit special. He belongs to the type who is about to die. The doctors here all know that the total price of the medical equipment moved to Gurlo's mansion is not much worse than that of the spaceship.

What's more, in order to keep the old man breathing and maintain his vital signs, the medicines he uses every day are almost calculated in kilograms or even tons when converted into gold!

Even so, this morning, several doctors on duty also found that even the sky-high price of medicine could not keep Gurlo alive.

"Where's Dean William? He hasn't worked out that technology yet?" Vivian looked to the other side, a technician in a white coat.

The man wearing glasses shook his head slightly, his face very heavy. In theory, they should have taken out that damned device two months ago, but until now, the experiment still cannot guarantee a success rate of more than 70%.

This level of overdue has made the engineers of the Institute of Magical Technology feel ashamed. If they really want to pursue it, they will also be responsible for the death of Mr. Gurlo.

"It seems that the gods have not favored their believers." Vivienne continued to walk until she reached Gurlo's ward.

"Irrelevant people can wait here!" She turned her head slightly, glanced at the people behind her, and then ordered: "Anyone who is useful will follow me."

When she walked into the room, she found that there were still two doctors operating the instruments. On the monitor showing the old man's heartbeat and breathing pulse, the lines representing fluctuations had become infinitely straight.

In fact, even ordinary wealthy families gave up this meaningless treatment two months ago.

"Can you hold on until His Majesty returns?" Vivienne stared at the already disfigured Mr. Gurlo, and asked in a low voice.

Several doctors glanced at each other and shook their heads. The leading doctor sighed and replied: "We have tried our best, probably within this hour."

Vivian was silent for a while, and then ordered: "Try to wake him up!"

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