Chapter 81: The Choice of Destiny

Denise looked at Raymond, who was kneeling in front of her.

Then, he looked at the deceased around him.

Continued confusion on his face.

However, the deceased around them do not.

Except for the evil spirit that was almost at the level of a ferocious spirit, two 'battlefield undead' stood behind Denise consciously, and twelve high-ranking evil spirits and three hundred ghost warriors knelt down at the same time.

"For Her Majesty the Queen, die!"

The twelve high-ranking evil spirits said at the same time.

what happened?

I seem to be the queen?

really!

Am I the strongest one?

After the Erha girl was stunned for a while, she subconsciously wanted to akimbo and laugh.

But at this moment, she instantly thought of what her mother had said—

With great power comes great responsibility.

Then, it instinctively thought of Gerald.

It's the only one on its side that fits the bit-heavy-weight description.

What is Gerald's life like?

Busy! Busy! Busy again!

Even going to bed has become a luxury!

This is what it overheard the maids and sisters talking about when it was strolling.

Am I going to be like that in the future?

Denise asked herself.

It thought blankly.

Rarely thinking about it, it raised its head unconsciously and looked at the afternoon sky.

White clouds, blue sky.

Very comfortable and comfortable.

The sea breeze is gentle.

The sound of waves.

It's 'adventure'.

Such a day is what it wants.

next moment!

It has a decision.

To lead thousands of dead, to ascend the throne, to overlook all things in the world, to be the only one in the world, is all very good.

but!

This is not what I want!

I just want to stay in bed, eat delicious food, bask in the sun, and walk!

That's right!

This is what I want!

Denise became more and more certain.

Especially when it thought that the next issue of "Gone Cat" should be released, this idea became more and more firm.

And just as it was about to withdraw its gaze towards the sky, a voice loomed in the sky——

When fate decides!

Option 1: Become a king, go through untold hardships, conquer the stars and seas, and create epic legends!

Option 2: Continue to eat and be lazy, lose things, don't strive for progress, stay up late to cultivate immortals, and become a rice bug!

Be the king!

You should choose...

Before the voice could finish, Denise raised her arms and ran to 2 with joy.

Choose 2, not because choosing 1 will go through untold hardships.

Simply because it likes the number 2.

It felt that this was the number favored by its fate.

It's the love of his life.

I have a decision in my mind.

Denise immediately chose to escape reality.

"You get up first."

"Where did you come from before?"

"Just go back to where you are for a while."

Denise spoke very quickly.

Then, after thinking about it, I feel that it is a little too simple, and it is also a little too serious.

Therefore, it is temporarily added a sentence.

"I will call you when you need it!"

"remember!"

"Be ready at all times~"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

All the kneeling dead, including Raymond, nodded in agreement.

The dead escape into nothingness.

Raymond went back the same way.

Almost instantly, Denise was the only one left.

Looking up again at the blue sky, the white clouds—

Goo! Goooo!

Denise touched the belly that started to growl.

"Are you going to have dinner?"

"It's time to go back to Jason~"

The deceased girl jumped and walked towards the beach.

With the departure of the deceased girl.

Everything seems to be back to the way it was.

Everything was as if nothing had happened.

Everything is at ease.

Everything is peaceful...

how is this possible? !

In the void, the undead roared and fought endlessly.

Under the darkness, the will of the king is carried out from beginning to end.

The evil spirit that was close to the fierce spirit stood in the void, watching Denise's leaving back.

"Your Majesty, please wait a moment!"

"Your loyal servant, will be back soon!"

It muttered to itself.

Then, he turned around and yelled at the dead in front of him:

"There are too few of us now!"

"We are too weak now!"

"We're going to be more!"

"We have to become stronger!!"

"We must always prepare for Her Majesty the Queen!"

"Target: Offshore Ancient Battlefield!"

"Set off!"

One order!

This being close to the fierce spirit, turned around and walked towards the sea.

Twelve high-ranking evil spirits.

Three hundred ghost warriors.

Followed by!

And the two 'battlefield undead'?

They are already extraordinary, and they set off one step ahead.

Before leaving, though.

They leave a 'blessing' for Denise.

They are going to leave, how can there be no defense at all.

...

Raymond, who returned the same way, concealed all traces.

He leaned his back on the pothole, quietly waiting for the guard to bring dinner, and after leaving again, he stood up.

He noticed the movements of his colleagues.

He can't be left behind either.

Here is the prison!

There must be someone else besides me!

They are all sinners!

deserve atonement!

To die for His Majesty is the best atonement!

Thinking of this, Raymond acted again.

He got back into the pothole and dug to the sides.

...

Denise returned to the beach.

The sky has completely darkened.

There was a torch on the beach.

Jason is still practicing 'Charge'.

boom!

With a kick on the ground, Jason rushed out nearly 10 meters and stood there firmly.

No shaking.

No discomfort whatsoever.

"Success!"

Jason's face flashed with joy.

The text in front of him told him the exact information——

[Master the secret technique 'Charge' (Basic)]

[Charge (Basic): This is a secret technique that can be learned without gestures and without understanding the picture and language, but it requires a certain physical foundation; it was initially spread among many forces, but eventually became a military camp. One of the compulsory secret techniques chosen by warriors and knights; effect: consumes a certain amount of physical strength, and charges forward 10 meters at a speed of temporary agility +0.3. 】

(Note: This is the most initial version of the secret technique, and the stronger the body, the more power it can exert to 'charge')

...

Boom, boom, boom!

The beating of the heart could be heard.

Like drums, like thunder.

In a trance, Jason seemed to see the thousands of enemies in front of him.

Armed with a long sword and clad in armor, he was alone.

Then--

charge!

charge!

charge!

The old sergeant's last shout seemed to be echoing in his ears.

Instinctively, Jason rushed forward!

TRei!

Shiny pictures and words appeared in front of him, imprinting on the heart.

When the blood flows through the heart, it brings out more energy and flows to all parts of Jason's body.

call!

With a long breath, Jason opened his eyes.

He recalled that old jazz shout just now.

"Is this also your gift?"

Jason muttered to himself.

Feeling sad, and at this time Denise came over.

"Jason~ let's go eat~"

"I'm hungry~"

The same words as always, but Jason somehow felt that Denise's tone was a little triumphant.

what happened?

Dig a bone?

Jason thought, then tapped Denise on the forehead:

"Let's go."

"And don't speak in that tone."

"It makes you feel like you're saving the world."