Chapter 272 Early Spring Kiss

Crystal shoes exude beautiful brilliance and look eye-catching no matter where they are.

Miss Assman was no longer as nervous as she was at the beginning, perhaps because she knew that the person in front of her was the owner of the crystal shoe.

"I have a feeling that as long as I keep wearing these shoes, one day, I will see you again." She said slowly, "Now, my feeling has come true... Do you know, It was only because of these shoes that I got through every difficulty. How can I thank you, my benefactor."

Her attitude was sincere and eager, as if she had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

Fox mask... Boss Luo said casually, "I think Miss Asman can still escape even without these shoes."

"No!" Miss Asman shook her head: "You don't know what a weak woman like me would do in the [City of God's Blessing], facing a world that has lost all morality and law. Only then can we survive!”

Boss Luo smiled slightly and said: "Indeed, a woman can not only survive, but also be able to reorganize the underground order of [Divine Blessed City] in the next ten years. Miss Assman, you have contributed so much Your efforts must be more precious than your talents."

"I have a feeling." She suddenly approached Boss Luo, her eyes were full of admiration, and her voice was soft, murmuring like a lover, "You can take me out of here, right?"

Boss Luo smiled slightly and said, "No matter what answer I give next, Miss Asman, you will attack me, right?"

"How could that happen?" She looked in shock.

"Miss Asman, do you still remember this?"

Boss Luo opened his palm at this time... In his palm, there were two pieces of jewelry. If Nan Xiaonan were here, he would immediately recognize the origin of these two pieces of jewelry.

These two pieces of jewelry were given to Clary and Medanzo respectively by Miss Asman, who was once transformed into the dungeon master Ellen. In addition, there is also a pair of earrings of her own that were originally decorated for her participation in the selection of vampires. .

It's just that Nan Xiaonan's earring has been corrupted into Femont's Griffith, and with the ability of [Wan Su], it has been transformed into the [key] that opens the door to another world... In the previous world, lies became real.

Miss Asman's eyes twitched slightly, but she showed a trace of doubt, "Are these props like crystal shoes?"

"It's not as magical as crystal shoes." Boss Luo said calmly: "These two pieces of jewelry are just ordinary jewelry... It's just that there is something hidden inside."

Under Miss Asman's flickering gaze, Boss Luo closed his palm. When he opened it again, the jewelry in his palm had been shattered... Only two small, black button-like things remained. .

"Eavesdropping device." Boss Luo said calmly: "Moreover, it is created with [Wansu], a model that you are familiar with, Miss Asman. As for the origin of this eavesdropping device, it should come from the City of Freedom. Bar."

"I...I don't quite understand."

"It doesn't matter." Boss Luo shook his head, and the remaining things in his palm were directly shattered at this moment. "As I said, the hard work you put in will definitely be more precious than your talent. So, Regardless of whether you are in the last book world, whether it is for yourself or as the Pope's secret agent, I have no reason to criticize a woman who bravely wants to survive."

Miss Asman suddenly fell silent.

She stared intently at the fox mask in front of her... Fox, was it as cunning as a fox?

"You...what else do you know?" she asked abruptly.

Boss Luo said: "We should have met earlier... I'm talking about when we were in [Donremi] Village."

She took one step, two steps...three steps, quickly retreated, and directly assumed a posture that was convenient for punching!

"Let me guess." Boss Luo said: "You are not from the president of [City of Dawn]. This is of course. After all, what happened in [Donremi] Village, although Lilith is She knows vaguely, but she should have no way to interfere. You should not be from Michael, otherwise, you would not need to escape from [Donremi] Village at all."

Miss Asman couldn't help but frown and said, "Who is Michael?"

Boss Luo said casually: "Don't worry...just think of it as my name for [St. John]."

"[St. John]...does not have a title like [Michael]." Miss Asman frowned deeper. She had a strange feeling about the name "Michael".

It seems very familiar, yet extremely strange, and even less so in my memory.

"It didn't happen before, but it does now." Boss Luo said calmly.

He wasn't going to explain why.

When Michael tried to reshape a new saint using the thoughts of Jacques Darc and all the hatred and despair stripped away from the burning of Joan of Arc, Boss Luo felt offended and directly dismissed him. Michael's existence is temporarily erased.

Subsequently, the cognition was automatically corrected, and everything Michael had done was temporarily replaced by [St. John], which was equivalent to a temporary overlap between Michael and [St. John].

As for Michael, after being deprived of [Existence], he was already the most ordinary mortal. Later, he suffered hardships and even almost died at the hands of President Balam of [City of Dawn].

…

Deep in the dungeon, Miss Asman was still on full alert, "I'm very curious about your origins that made [St. John] meet you for the first time in [Donremi] Village. At that time, it seemed so out of character.”

Boss Luo smiled slightly and said: "I am also curious about who Miss Asman is working for. The Archangel turned a blind eye to everything in the [Donremi] Village in the painting, and even wanted to enjoy the benefits in the end. And he concealed the whole thing... But, after all, it was you... you who implemented this plan in the first place."

"We just hope that the Free City can have a real saint." Miss Asman said seriously: "It is the original saint, not the fake Lilith... She is not worthy!"

It wasn't just Lilith who didn't deserve it.

In Boss Luo's personal opinion, no one in this world has such qualifications.

"Miss Asman, are you a follower of the Saint of Liberty?"

"No." Miss Asman shook her head: "I am not a believer of anyone. I have only one belief, and that is order... If I must be a believer of someone, then I must be a believer of order. "

Boss Luo was thoughtful.

"You... are actually the same as [Morrigan]." She said suddenly at this moment: "Including Calvin... you are all the resurrectors of the outer gods."

"Why do you think so?" Boss Luo asked curiously.

"Only in this way can we explain why the archangel showed an almost gloomy expression when he saw you in [Donremi] Village. You must be a powerful alien god!"

"For the Kingdom of Holy Light, I am indeed an outsider."

"Are you interested in joining us?" Asman's eyes suddenly showed a hint of enthusiasm, "Don't refuse in a hurry, because you don't know what we really are yet."

Boss Luo said: "What is it."

Miss Asman said sternly: "The kingdom of heaven spreads faith in countless worlds. The spread of its faith means that a large number of alien faiths have been eliminated and countless gods have fallen... In the kingdom of holy light, the foreign gods who have been released , there is not just one [Morrigan], nor is there only one Calvin. Are it really that only [Morrigan] and Calvin have been awake for so many years?"

"Are you from the Outer God Organization?" Boss Luo blinked. When it came to this, he didn't even guess that he was raised by the maid to become a useless person like him.

"Almost." Asman nodded, "How about it? You have been resurrected from the sinking of the Holy Light. Don't you feel lonely? Perhaps, among us, there is your former companion!"

"There are a lot of you." Boss Luo thought for a while and said.

Miss Asman smiled proudly and said: "We exist in the seven capitals. We observe everything secretly, and at the same time, we do our best to find every resurrected outer god and protect them to the greatest extent from being destined by fate. discovered.”

"Is it just observation?" Boss Luo said calmly: "What are you observing for?"

"I'm sorry, I can only tell you after you actually join us." Miss Asman shook her head at this time: "I said, you don't have to rush to refuse, but you don't have to rush to agree. Use your Eyes, feel it well.”

Boss Luo suddenly chuckled and said: "So, the Kingdom of Holy Light...the Kingdom of Heaven is really a mess. From a purely business perspective, it can really be called poor management."

If the Kingdom of Holy Light continues to struggle for a long time, it may be unsustainable... Not to mention, the next [rent] may also become a problem.

A shop is a place where business is opened. Although Boss Luo's [Lord God World] is difficult to conquer, it cannot withstand his recent squandering behavior.

For example, the conversation with the previous store manager over time, or the deprivation of Michael's existence... These are not comparable to simply realizing a wish of an ordinary person.

Any changes that involve the powerful life in the dimensional void will extremely waste the time of his existence.

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Business?

Miss Assmann frowned.

She felt that this metaphor was inappropriate, but she didn't say anything... Since the alien god was resurrected, there would be some weird behaviors and remarks.

This guy with the fox mask is really good at communicating.

"Miss Asman, I will consider your suggestion carefully." Boss Luo thought for a while and said, "If possible, can you arrange for me to meet with the person behind you."

"I can't make the decision." Asma smiled bitterly, "What's more, here, I have cut off all contact with the outside world, and I have no way to promise you."

"As long as we go back to Freedom City, that's all." Boss Luo said directly.

"I can only promise you and fight for you to the maximum extent." Miss Asma took a deep breath: "Because it is very noble, and its identity cannot be exposed casually... You, you have a way, help Should I leave this hellish place?!"

"Then, please give my regards to the person behind you."

"wait……"

She only felt that she was suddenly spinning, and her consciousness seemed to be thrown into a roller. The light and shadow overlapped in front of her eyes, and the sound... the sound gradually became noisier!

The feeling of crowding arose spontaneously, and the air was mixed with various turbid smells... Miss Asman subconsciously raised her head.

She was on a street full of people. At this time, the people in the street were staring at something nervously...

"The venue of the Holy Maiden Ceremony...I, am I really back?"

An unreal feeling made Miss Asman subconsciously clasp her hands tightly, until a heavy feeling emerged from her heart.

She heard a familiar voice calling.

Yes, this familiar calling voice is enough to prove everything that she is really back, back to the City of Freedom!

"Why is the Good Friday Resurrection Ceremony still going on..." Miss Assman showed a look of surprise at this moment, "Who... who is presiding over it?!"

…

…

Winter, the palace of ice and snow.

The best doctors in the kingdom all walked into Her Majesty the Queen's bedroom. Her Majesty the Queen fell into a coma for unknown reasons and has not woken up yet!

This is a national emergency, especially when the wedding between Her Royal Highness the Princess and His Royal Highness the Prince of the Kingdom of Early Spring is about to take place!

It seems that everything imaginable has been tried, but the doctors are unable to do anything.

The kingdom's top ministers are like ants on a hot pot... This matter has not spread yet, and the news of Her Majesty the Queen's coma has been blocked, but I'm afraid it won't be blocked for long.

"The soldiers have come to report that His Royal Highness Prince Chuchun has just entered the palace... Everyone, think of a solution! Doctors? You are the best doctors in the kingdom. Is there really nothing you can do?"

I saw an old man who was about to penetrate half of his feet and could not stand straight up. He was wearing beach shorts and exposing his ribs. At this time, his face was solemn and he said: "My lords, I am afraid that Her Majesty is not sick... I doubt that, Her Majesty is under an evil curse."

"Curse?!" Everyone couldn't help but gasped.

"Not bad!" The old doctor took a deep breath at this time, "I have only seen this symptom in an ancient book... I am afraid that this is the curse of the dark god Gu Lala."

"Is there any way to cure it?!"

The old doctor pondered: "If it is really the curse of Gurara, the God of Darkness, I am afraid there is only one way to wake up Her Majesty the Queen. It's just..."

"No matter how difficult it is!" the ministers said in unison.

The old doctor said: "Spring is the day when all things revive. According to legend, the royal family in early spring has the power to break the curse of Gurara, the god of darkness. As long as the royal family in early spring gives Her Majesty the Queen a kiss of true love, Her Majesty the Queen should be able to wake up... …”

"should?"

"That's what it says in the book."

"But...but this, where are we going to find the royal family in the early spring..." A minister made a bitter face and immediately slapped his head: "Prince!"

"Isn't this...isn't it good? The prince in early spring is about to marry the little princess?"

"If the queen can't wake up, this wedding... I'm afraid, in the end, Winter will just become a laughing stock! Everyone, think of a way!"

"Eh... if there is really no other way?"