Chapter 223 The Final Choice
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The man's cry for help was still echoing.
Vice Principal Yuhua's mouth twitched slightly, and he began to change his words:
"Heavenly Court, Liu Qianhuan, out!"
As for the man buried under the brick, there was no golden light around him, so he was not out.
Tens of thousands of students should have been happy to see that their An Shen was still not out, but at this moment they could not cheer.
After all, An Shen had survived such a terrifying spell, but now he was being pressed by a brick. This was too...
"Help..."
The man's cry became weaker and weaker.
Until Vice Principal Yuhua's voice of "Liu Qianhuan, out" came, he finally gave up resistance.
He knew that no one would save him now.
An Lin was panting weakly under the black brick.
He wanted to make the black brick smaller, but it was difficult for him to do so because his essence was exhausted and he was seriously injured.
When he heard that everyone had been eliminated, he suddenly realized that their Heavenly Court had already won! If he had won, why would he be suppressed here?
"I want to go back, help me teleport out!"
"I want to go back, help me teleport out..."
He continued to shout, but there was no response from outside...
After a long time, a voice came from the sky:
"There are only two ways to leave the competition. One is to be defeated and trigger the defeat assessment symbol; the other is to fight for the Holy Grail and win the final victory. There is no other way."
An Lin's mouth twitched when he heard this.
Defeated? Didn't you see that I was defeated by the black bricks!
Fight for the Holy Grail? I'm being suppressed by the black bricks, what the hell is the Holy Grail!
"Okay, okay... If you don't let me out, then you can slowly watch the bricks suppress me..." An Lin said weakly.
Tens of thousands of spectators in Qingtian Square were all frowning when they heard An Lin's words.
Do they want to see An Lin being suppressed by the bricks? Of course not!
But this competition is not over yet, what can they do.
Fortunately, things soon took a turn for the better. A little girl staggered over and appeared in everyone's sight.
Her white dress was stained with blood, and her snow-white and tender face also had traces of burns, which made her look a little embarrassed.
She walked to the side of the black brick and kicked it away.
Boom! The force seemed to be a bit too strong, and the black brick flew a little far.
An Lin also seemed to have suffered a second injury, and groaned in pain, but the pressure on his body was finally gone.
Under the bright white moonlight, he saw the figure that seemed a little lonely and desolate.
The girl smiled and lifted An Lin up like a rabbit. A clear but slightly hoarse voice sounded: "Left Protector, we won."
An Lin looked at the simple smile, nodded, squeezed out a smile and joked: "We defeated them with the vitality of cockroaches. It turns out that thick skin and strong flesh are the hard truth."
The girl frowned, put An Lin down, and said with some regret: "What a pity... My little palace was not thick enough, and it was blown up..."
An Lin looked around, a pile of rubble and ruins, where could he see any palace? He couldn't help but sighed. He actually didn't have any feelings for the palace, but he felt pity and regret when he saw the little girl had to live a life of eating and sleeping in the open after losing her home.
He was about to comfort her: If the house is gone, you can build another one, but the little girl spoke first: "Come out, Palace No. 24!"
The ring flashed, the ground rumbled and trembled, and another exquisite and small palace appeared in front of An Lin.
An Lin: "..."
Well, he really doesn't need to worry about this kind of thing.
An Lin took the Qi-boosting pill, walked over to take back the black brick, and then said to the girl: "My Queen, you can punch me next."
The little girl looked at him with some confusion: "Why?"
"Because I can only leave here if I win the Holy Grail or the defeat assessment symbol is triggered." An Lin explained with a smile.
"Oh, so..." The girl was slightly startled, then her eyes drooped slightly, and her voice became a little weak, "Are you leaving so soon..."
An Lin nodded: "Yes, I'm still waiting to go back to receive the award, be gentle, oh, not too light, about half the strength of an ordinary punch..."
He felt that with his small body, an ordinary punch would definitely fail, and half the strength was about right.
To be honest, this feeling of waiting to be beaten is still very nervous and scary.
The little girl bit her pink lower lip, reached out to support the exquisite crown on her head, then picked it up, held the crown, and placed it in front of An Lin with her white and slender hands.
An Lin stood there in a daze, looking at the crown that was so close, and blinked: "You... Queen, what do you mean by this?"
"I am the queen, how can I attack my own guardian? So, you take the crown!" The little girl smiled lightly, and the breeze blew her long black hair. Her eyes were particularly clear and sincere.
A certain string in An Lin's heart was touched, and he forgot to do anything for a moment.
This scene was something he had never expected. The two of them looked at each other quietly under the moonlight.
The girl was sincere and natural, and the man was at a loss. The crown between them was shimmering with a faint moonlight. If it weren't for the black hair still fluttering in the air, this scene would be like a beautiful painting, silent and timeless.
"But...if you don't have the crown..."
"I am still your queen even without the crown!"
"That makes sense...my queen."
An Lin smiled and took the crown with trembling hands. It was hard to describe what kind of mood he was in at the moment.
On Qingtian Square, tens of thousands of spectators also looked at the scene on the crystal screen quietly, and no one spoke.
The development of the matter was very unexpected, but for some reason, this scene was particularly natural, without giving people any sense of disobedience, everything was so natural.
Vice Principal Yuhua stared at the crystal screen, and a storm was set off in her heart. She murmured in disbelief: "It's almost a hundred years, and I didn't expect that someone could really do it..."
Yuhua's expression was very complicated, with shock, excitement, and even a little relief.
"Congratulations, the Heavenly Court Forces got five points!"
The voice echoed throughout Qingtian Square, and also echoed above An Lin.
No one questioned this judgment, including the powerful people in the Return to Void Realm present, all of whom looked at the scene in front of them with different expressions and forgot to speak.
This was not the first time they had attended this discussion and exchange conference. They had seen the Golden Cup War Demon's savage and powerful appearance, and had seen her look down on the crowd, but they had never seen her look so sincere and natural.
An Lin's body began to gradually turn into light particles. He put the crown in his hand back on the little girl and smiled faintly: "This wave is not a loss. I earned five points just by borrowing the crown. Thank you, Queen!"
The little girl pursed her lips, looked at An Lin with her smart eyes, and said nothing.
"Oh, by the way, the Blood Skull also has a mobile phone. When you are bored, you can learn from it." An Lin suddenly remembered this and continued to speak.
The little girl was slightly startled, her eyes reddened, and she whispered: "You two are my guardians, don't forget me..."
"Don't worry, I will never forget!" An Lin paused and said seriously, "See you later, Queen."
An Lin's vision began to become dark, his consciousness began to blur, and a soft voice flowed into his ears.
"See you later, Guardian An Lin."