Chapter 1716 Going to the King's Capital (Just a Meow Who Wants to Sleep)

Duanmuhuai especially likes old routines.

What old routine?

It just beat the younger ones and the older ones.

For example, if you beat a hooligan and provoke the boss of the hooligan. He beat the boss who was gangster and provoked the boss who was gangster. He beat the boss and provoked the boss's master. The boss's master beat him and provoked him......... The following is omitted.

What are the benefits of this?

The advantage is that you don’t have to do anything, just fight.

In this way, you can work from a street hooligan to a Creator God... It's simple, convenient and straightforward, and nothing is easier than this.

All you say is nonsense, just do it.

So Duanmuhuai likes this very much.

Look, I have killed a third-level person and a second-level person. I have killed another second-level person. I have killed another second-level person. Is the Dragon King coming? I want to kill the Dragon King? Then the Dragon God is here?

Unfortunately, fantasy is beautiful, but reality is cruel.

"They won't be so cowardly."

Duanmuhuai leaned against the chair, looking bored at the calm horizon. He was ready to face a stronger enemy, but no one came from the other party?

This is unscientific. You should continue to come and send it. If you don’t give it to you, just look for the ones above you. I want to see if there are any gods in the different world, the gods of the multiverse, and the creation of the Dragon God. God, this God and that God, all of them are dead here!

Kill all, no one left!

But what about people?

Even if you gather together, you can attack together?

"It seems that the dragon clan that you killed before may be a very powerful character among the blood clan."

Princess Noren took a sip of tea and said calmly.

"If even it was killed, maybe they thought something very tricky was happening here. They might change the tactics next, first figure out what was going on here, and then think about the solution. In worse cases, , they may even retreat. "

"This is not possible!"

Hearing Princess Noren’s words, Duanmuhuai jumped up from the chair.

"If they run away, who will I kill? Chiyin, let's go!"

"Hey? Where to go?"

"The capital! These bastards must not escape!"

Just as Duanmuhuai set out fiercely, a figure looked down on the tower of the royal capital, looking down at the city.

It was a beautiful girl with silver-white hair, wearing a shoulder-shoulder-off dress and a pair of pure white wings behind her. No matter how you look at it, it looks like a personified of love and divineness.

But she is not an angel.

The blood clan of the wings, the blood master, and the king of the wings——Artimatiya.

She had only one purpose here, that is, to follow the will of the Dragon God and completely destroy this country.

The king had surrendered to her, and now the entire king had fallen into the hands of the Winged Blood Clan. The next thing to do is to gather the people in the royal capital as much as possible, and then give them death and destruction.

The plan went very smoothly, and although she wanted to say that,...

"No, why..."

Artimatia held her hands tightly, putting her chest like a prayer, and her eyes closed.

When she personally took the initiative to suppress the royal capital, she also sent her superior dragons to suppress other kingdom cities. Most of them succeeded, but some failed.

The first one to be killed was the ninth rank of the Winged Blood Clan, the sword mountain dragon Donil, which was annihilated by the silver corps of this country.

Then at the tenth level, the black demon dragon Grum Welt was also destroyed by the Dragon Hunter.

In order to eliminate the obstacles, Artimatia sent the eighth-level plump dragon and the thirteenth-level centipede dragon to attack again, and was then wiped out.

But for Artimatia, it is not a big threat, it is just a bit unexpected.

But the situation is different next.

The death of the third-level Fengzhuolong shocked Artimatya. She had never expected that the third-level superior dragon under her command would die in such a mission.

So Artimatia immediately sent out the most powerful combat power under her command, and the second-level Thunder Claw Dragon Walter Divine Power went to destroy the opponent.

In Artimatia's view, Walter's God-War has extremely powerful recovery and combat power, and even if he loses, he should be able to escape.

It is also because of this that when Artimatia sensed the destruction of the Thunder Claw Dragon, she only felt like a bolt from the blue.

"How is it possible, why, why is this happening..."

The Wing King was completely panicked and had no idea what to do. The threat came from all directions, at least so far. Could it be that this is actually a trap? The other party uses the Kingdom of Lize as bait, and is he trying to destroy our Winged Blood Clan?

But how is this possible? How could humans have such means? Indeed, the silver sword can pose a great threat to the blood clan, but it is not omnipotent... However, it is not completely without a chance!

Thinking of this, Artimatia clenched her fists and closed her eyes.

"The world..."

"Please calm down, Master of Blood!"

However, at this moment, an old voice suddenly came from behind the girl, interrupting her next move. Artimatia turned around and saw an old man with a dragon head connected to his arm standing there—but if you look closely, you will find that compared to the vivid dragon head, it is connected to its human body. But he was lifeless and looked like a moving doll.

"You must not do this!"

"But, but, teacher......!"

Faced with the advice of the blood clan in front of him, Artimatia spoke uneasy.

"Even Walter was killed in battle! He is the strongest of the Winged Blood Clan!"

"So you want to save him?"

"That's right!"

Artimatia has such power. As the King of Wings, the most powerful force for her to become the Dragon King is the ability to manipulate time. She was able to pause and go back to the time, and go back to what she had been before. Even the person who was killed will recover as before under her powerful strength.

Especially her blood clan.

but……………

"But this will consume a lot of magic, and the northern city is far away from here! Maybe you will die after using it this time!"

That's right, Artimatia is not a god in the final analysis, but a dragon king. She can go back and stop time, but it all takes a lot of magic. And the larger the range, the more so. The place where the Thunder Claw Dragon died was in the northern border city far away from the capital. If Artimatia wanted to use time backtrack here, it would undoubtedly be like covering half of the country.

The magic consumed in this was enough to completely kill her.

Artimatia can also rush over by herself, but the longer the time delays, the greater the magic power it will consume.

So she can be said to be completely helpless now.

"Please calm down! The situation is unclear and what we can do is very limited. First, send someone to investigate and figure out what happened there. Or…”

Speaking of this, the dragon head was silent for a moment.

“We can evacuate temporarily.”

"no."

However, Artimatia shook her head firmly.

"It is the will of the Dragon God to destroy this country. I must fulfill the will of the Dragon God!"

“……………………………”

Looking at the firm Artimatya, the dragon head sighed silently. In fact, not every blood clan maintains respect for the Dragon God. In other words, the only one who maintains such a pious belief in the Dragon God and is willing to sacrifice everything for it is this generation of the Wing King.

If it were the leader of other blood clans, I was afraid that it would be a long time ago that he would quit. Or look for the beginning of the change, or just escape, the Dragon King has no loyalty to the Dragon God.

However, only she, this girl who looks like a saint, remains here.

Even though she was very sad and very scared now, her pure, pious belief in the Dragon God prompted her to endure all this and stay here.

In order to achieve the order of the Dragon God, destroy this country and kill all the humans here.

She sacrificed everything, even herself.

"Plan to proceed in advance."

Artimatia took a deep breath and then made a decision. The original plan was that in ten days, more people would wait for the royal capital to be killed completely. But now, things have changed, and not a good change. Therefore, as of now, it is no longer feasible to follow the original plan.

"Then, Master of Blood, please don't forget our agreement."

"Teacher, is this really good?"

Looking at the dragon head in front of him, Artimatia asked uneasily. The dragon head in front of him was a very qualified winged blood clan. It was even here before Artimatia became the Dragon King. It was also it who taught Artimatia all about the King of Wings, that was why Artimatia called him a teacher.

Of course, with the increase of age, this teacher has become much weaker, and now it can only use this leader to parasitize others.

However, when implementing this plan, the teacher proposed a condition to Artimatia, hoping that she would supply the blood of the 500,000 people in the capital to herself, so that he could at least recover his strength.

Originally this was a security, but... Now that the strongest combat power of the Winged Vampire was wiped out, he also needed to fight for his old bones.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

"Of course, this is my mission, Blood Lord. Please rest assured that I will let you complete your mission anyway."

"Thank you, teacher."

Looking at the leader in front of him, Artimatia burst into tears. What a happy person she is. She has such a loyal subordinate who sacrifices everything for herself. And it is not a solution to continue crying here.

“……………Plan to start from tonight.”

Artimatia reached out and touched the tears at the corners of her eyes.

“Before that, I want to go to this city and take a look——to look at them for the last time, keep their figures firmly in my heart, and let them die peacefully. This is the only thing I can do. ”

"Yes, the blood Lord."

The train blew out steam and slowly stopped at the station. As the door opened, Duanmu Huai and Kurokawa Akao walked out of the car.

"I think it's weird to be honest."

"I can understand."

Facing the impression of Kurokawa Akino looking around, Duanmu Huai deeply felt the same. Although everyone around was dressed similarly to the Middle Ages, there were guards and adventurers wearing weapons such as long spears, swords, and rifled guns, but there was still a train to take , something was wrong all the time.

How to say it is like…………

"We are really not in a film and television city, are we?"

Well, no wonder Kurokawa Akane had this idea.

"No one is willing to run a film and television city of this size at a loss."

Duanmuhuai stretched.

"Okay, since you're all here, I'll tell you what our court is doing."

"Um."

Kurokawa Akain took out his notebook and looked serious. On the way here, Duanmu Huai was idle and idle, so he popularized the rules and regulations of the trial court for Kurokawa Akito, and Kurokawa Akito recorded all these very seriously.

“According to general terms, when the judge arrives at a threatening place, they will find ways to find evidence that exists first—not needed.”

"Why?"

I have to say that Duanmu Huai, the bent Kurokawa Aino, was really caught off guard.

“Don’t you need to investigate?”

"Investigation requires investigation, but the question is how to investigate."

Duanmuhuai shrugged.

“Every judge has his own different approach, and my approach is very simple.”

"Um……………"

"We'll enter the palace now."

"…………………that's all?"

I have to say that when I heard Duanmu Huai's simple and direct answer, Kurokawa Akino couldn't help but be stunned.

"Yes, we go into the palace and find the king, ask where those damn aliens are, and then kill them."

As he said that, Duanmu Huai clapped his hands.

"Look, problem solving."

“………………………………………”

It is indeed very consistent with Kurokawa Ai's long-standing understanding of Duanmu Huai, but...

"But how do we enter the palace? Wouldn't we be stopped?"

In modern times, not everyone can break through the Prime Minister’s residence or Congress.

"Just kill those who stand in front of us."

"…………………Why?"

Hearing Duanmu Huai's indifferent and calm answer, Kurokawa Akino widened his eyes in surprise.

"Remember, the Inquisition guards humans, and this refers to humans themselves, not countries or citizens. We don't care about these. For us, the Inquisition must be completed quickly, accurately and simply. The laws of this world cannot control us, and we will not abide by it. For example, if we find that this city has a huge magic circle that will sacrifice to everyone in the royal city once it is activated, and we have no time to stop it, then we what to do?"

"Um……………"

Kurokawa Akain frowned and thought for a moment, then a trace of thought flashed in his eyes.

"………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

"Yes, it seems you are very talented."

Duanmu Huai snapped her fingers with satisfaction. She is worthy of being Kurokawa Akain. As an actor, what she is best at is bringing into performances. What kind of person will she become, what kind of personality, what kind of choices, and what kind of reactions will she have--Kukugawa Akane’s answer just now is not her answer, but her bringing herself in The answer obtained after the role of the judge.

And the answer just now is the standard answer for the judge.

Once the magic circle is fully activated, all the souls of the inhabitants will be sacrificed to the sub-space.

Since that's the case, it's better to kill them as soon as possible and let their souls return to the Golden Throne. This is the greatest kindness.

Sure enough, this girl is great.

Although in terms of cooperation, An and Mari have done a good job and are both good partners of Duanmu Huai.

But if you really understand how you should act as a judge, Kurokawa Akane is still the one who really understands how you should act.

Is this the power of a talented actor?

It doesn't seem so useless either.

Duanmu Huai originally thought that actors were just singing and dancing, and making fun of them, but to the level of Kurokawa Akatsuki, that was another matter.

Moreover, more importantly, her power can be used elsewhere, such as…………

Duanmu Huai stopped thinking, withdrew his thoughts, and looked at Kurokawa Akaini.

Of course, it will ultimately depend on Kurokawa Akain's own thoughts.

"Okay, let's go."

Then he spoke.