Chapter 573 Ah! Lao Fei, Ah!!! QWQ

It can only be said that as the reincarnation of the Demon Emperor from another world, Meryl is indeed a shining star, and her reputation is well-known.

Even the giant pope who plays at home can only enjoy a mixed doubles match between two demon dragons of the same level.

But in order to deal with her, the mastermind behind the scenes actually dispatched two level 90 figures at once!

One is the end point of a mage's transition to an elemental mage - the elemental master, whose sea of ​​knowledge and mana is as boundless as the vast ocean.

One is the end point of the warrior's transition to the warrior profession - the Holy Martial Lord, with abundant energy and blood flowing like a river hanging from the sky.

But it turns out that as the savior of the previous generation, Meryl is indeed worthy of the respect of her opponents.

Not only did he withstand the attack of two top powerhouses with his dying body, he even managed to injure the Holy War Master with his plug-in level invisibility.

Although there were definitely more than just these two people who attacked the ancestral land, and there were more powerful enemies who took the opportunity to swing their butcher knives, she still failed to protect anyone in the end.

But being able to achieve such a feat is worthy of the name of the savior.

And it was precisely because she injured one that the Archangel and Silver Dragon, who arrived a step late, successfully blocked the two venerables who wanted to leave.

So the Dragon God Magician VS the Elemental Lord, the Heavenly God Iron Guard VS the Holy Martial Lord, it happened to be a game of catching and killing each other.

Wei Wei of the Soul Council and Grayson's descendants gathered together to clear out the other executioners sent by the people behind the scenes.

The final result was that Archangel Sylvia lived up to expectations, with blazing flames in her hands, and beheaded the Holy Martial Lord on the spot, avenging the sword for Her Majesty the Queen.

But the lazy dog ​​dragon is more embarrassing. After all, it is still not good at learning and is being chased and beaten by the elemental master. If it were not a silver dragon with rough skin and thick flesh, it might be half roasted over charcoal and half braised.

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"Well, I can only say that it's really no surprise."

Sylvia told them all these things on the way to the ancestral land, so Ji Ming did not waste time listening to the report after arriving, but directly landed at the place marked by Grayson with magic in advance. .

"Ahem... Ji Ming's divine choice?"

Leaning in the ruins was Queen Meryl, who had a sharp sword pierced through her chest and abdomen. If she hadn't done it in time, she would have been cut open vertically.

She was already about to die, and she had burned everything she had in this battle to kill two level 90 figures. Even if she hadn't suffered this injury, she would have run out of energy.

So she didn't ask Ji Ming if there was any way to cure him. Instead, she grinned and gestured to him with the big jar in her hand.

"Guess what's in this?"

Ji Ming probably guessed it, but he was embarrassed to say it and just shook his head.

So Meryl smiled again, excitedly revealing the answer as if she was telling a joke.

"Haha, of course it's that idiot Anton!"

There was no time for Ji Ming to complain.

"Come on, let me give you another chance. Guess how this little devil died?"

Ji Ming was not given time to answer.

"Still can't think of it? I'll tell you!"

"He was so fascinated by the naked mage that he took a step too slow and was burned alive!"

"Haha, oh, he turned into ashes on the spot! He didn't even have time to leave a last word. It was really more enjoyable than the way I imagined his death!"

After laughing alone for a while, Meryl quieted down for a moment of silence.

"Now that things have come to this, God Chosen, can I ask for your blessing?"

Ji Ming took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled it, and said bluntly.

"In life, princes and nobles have great merits and demerits, and future generations will naturally comment on them. I can only let them record it truthfully, and I will not be able to obey other orders."

Meryl was furious when she heard this, but the words she cursed were very different from what Ji Ming had imagined.

"Historian? Commentary? Forget it, who cares about such nonsense behind the scenes? I only care about the front!"

"Reincarnation! Rebirth! Come! Tell grandma some auspicious words in this regard!"

Arrogant and unruly, laughing and cursing, maybe this is the real Meryl.

Now Ji Ming understood. He took Anton's overly large urn from her hand and finally couldn't help laughing.

"Okay! Then I hope you two can meet again in the next life and spend a hundred years together in a peaceful mortal world. How about you die and be buried together?"

"you!"

Meryl subconsciously cursed, but suddenly realized it.

"Uh...it seems okay? Think about it carefully...it's not bad?"

After muttering for a moment, she suddenly raised her head.

"Okay, let's do that. Grandma is no longer interested in talking to you. Goodbye!"

After saying that, her body burned with blazing flames, and in a blink of an eye, she turned into ashes.

When the breeze blew, the rice was scattered, and not a single drop fell. They were all collected into the jar that was not covered at all in Ji Ming's hand.

After much hindsight, he finally understood why the jar pretending to be old Anton was so big. It turned out that he was pretending to be a double person!

"A pair of psychopaths..."

Ji Ming picked up the lid and sealed it carefully. After shaking it carefully for them, he put the jar into the storage ring.

At this time, Duke Arclight had arrived at the scene with the supporting knights. The old guy saw that the sky of the ancestral castle was almost falling.

After Ji Ming instructed Grayson to hand over the command of the scene to Lord Arc, he rushed to another ruins.

If the death of Anton and his wife can make Ji Ming laugh like a hell joke, then things here are really miserable.

The reason is very simple. The progress of the Royal Chicken Eating Contest has been greatly improved by the efforts of the people behind the scenes.

In short, the original Nine Dragons' Heir Fighting Chaos Bureau has now been reduced to two and a half after this round of screening.

One is Eleanor, who did not participate in the competition at all, so she was not here at all, and was not sniped.

The other half is Philip, who is only half of his body left and his drum is still hanging on the tree in order to save Fia.

"Ha, God's Chosen, how could this be?"

Unlike the powerful prince who was full of vigor and vitality when they met in the past, Philip's face was like gold paper, his lips were chapped, and he looked even more haggard than Meryl.

"You..."

Ji Ming did not question why this dead sister control was so crazy that he sacrificed himself to save Fia.

Because after learning about what happened here, Ji Ming had roughly guessed what the purpose of the people behind the scenes was.

The Holy Light Church, the church power is an important part of the Kingdom of Glory, and the power of the upper and lower forces is complicated and ubiquitous.

In the capital of the Glowing Kingdom, as long as the nobles in the capital remain stable, the kingdom can maintain its operation even if there is no king for the time being.

In the ancestral land of the Glowing Kingdom, including the Sun King, all those who are qualified to inherit the throne and have the ability to hold the throne are here.

These three forces are clearly the ballast stones of the Glowing Kingdom. The loss of any one of them will be a disaster that will damage the foundation of the country!

Imagine if there were no Ji Ming forces to send down a surprise force, and these three families disappeared, what would the scene be like today?

The Pope died, and the Holy Light Church became a mess. The Evil God Church, which had been suppressed, immediately launched a counterattack to snatch folk beliefs.

The entire Qixia City became a paradise of Slaanesh, the core of the kingdom completely stopped, the bridge connecting the major noble groups collapsed, and the friendship was swept away.

All the crown princes died. From then on, anyone who claimed to be the blood of the Sun could proclaim himself a king, and in less than three days, a king with more hair than a donkey's tail would emerge.

With the disappearance of these three forces that are qualified to stabilize the Huiguang government and maintain the operation of the kingdom, chaos will inevitably follow!

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As for where this string of dominoes will fall and to what extent it will end... that is not something Ji Ming can imagine.

So since the people behind the scenes are planning to start with a king bomb, they will make the Huiguang Kingdom collapse and destroy in one go.

As the favorite to win the title of the next Sun King appointed by Ji Ming, how can Philip not die?

Philip probably guessed this, so he chose to follow his own preferences and protect a relative who is not the primary target.

"No, it's just because I am a die-hard sister control."

Philip probably guessed what Ji Ming was thinking, and admitted it openly.

"When you are about to die, you might as well be shameless, right?"

"Hehe, because I know you won't tell anyone."

Ji Ming, who tried to make amends for him, had nothing to say, so he could only shake his head and quickly tell Philip what happened on the other two sides.

After hearing that the capital and the Church had also suffered a devastating blow, Philip's scattered eyes gathered together, and a bit of pain appeared on his face.

"What a cruel method, this is really... wanting to kill us!"

The method is indeed cruel, because according to Grayson's examination, regardless of life or death, including Philip and Fia, every crown prince has been planted with a death curse that can consume the source of life.

If it weren't for Prince Fia's higher level and rich family background, he would have successfully saved his own and Fia's lives until the reinforcements from the game production team arrived.

It is estimated that when Ji Ming, who solved the crisis in the capital and the Church, finally arrived, the dishes on the table should have been braised fish, and the angel aunt and the dragon grandmother should have filled three plastic bags.

After that sigh, Philip suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, and when he calmed down again, he changed the topic.

"They don't know, and you may not know, but I have always been very interested in the history of ten thousand years ago, so I usually collect and read a lot of... knowledge about that time..."

Philip took a few breaths like a broken bellows, and felt his body getting colder and colder, so he forced himself to be energetic.

"So I recognized it! The two guys who attacked us were none other than the existence from ten thousand years ago!"

! ! !

Ji Ming didn't expect that Prince Fei, who was about to die, could still provide him with important information, so he squatted down and turned on the recording.

"I'm listening, tell me more!"

"Cough!"

With the help of Ji Ming, Philip propped up his arms and adjusted his "sitting posture" to make his throat a little looser.

"Huh... That warrior has a long scar on his face, extending from the left corner of his eye to his collapsed nose bridge, so he should be the great guardian of the Ghost Forest God. He was punched in the face by the Iron-fisted Saint in the Tomb Mountain Battle, and was almost disfigured!"

"And that young woman with platinum fluorescent holy patterns all over her body, who can use magic as easily as breathing, should be the nineteenth princess of the Dark Flame Empire. She was born with the blessing of the concept of magic and was born to be chosen by God!"

"Ah, they are not dead as the legend says, they want to make a comeback and bring disaster to this land, Ji Ming... cough!"

Perhaps because he was too excited, after speaking such a long string of words, Philip couldn't help coughing again.

But Ji Ming, who knew more about the inside story, thought of more things while calming him down, such as the so-called 19th Princess.

Considering that the Magic Emperor had usurped the body of the Sixth Princess once after being beheaded, would it be a problem to usurp the body again?

Could it be that... this equally amazing 19th Princess is actually the third-generation suit of the Pseudo-Emperor Official?

Ji Ming wanted to ask more, but 10,000 years was too long, and the historical materials left behind were only a few words. Even if he was a prince, he could only know so much.

However, considering Philip's own strength, he was able to observe and identify the identity of the enemy while fighting, which was actually his best effort.

And Ji Ming was not unfamiliar with the eyewitnesses of the year. Afterwards, he would find Sylvia and others to hold a meeting and focus on discussing this battle.

Therefore, he still showed a high interest in Prince Fei's intelligence, and accepted the kindness from Prince Fei decently.

He poured two sips of the spirit-gathering liquid for him, just like pouring wine for a buddy.

"Hehe, I can drink a sip of the wine poured by the God's Chosen before I die, it's worth it..."

But unfortunately, the curse has really dried up Philip's essence. A nearly dead tree can't be saved no matter how much watering and sun exposure it receives.

But it can always make Philip feel better and let him tell his last wish.

"Ji Ming, my friend, I'm afraid I can only accompany you to this point on this road. Whether it's Fia or the Kingdom of Radiance... the rest of the things can only be entrusted to you."

"Please, you must help Fia to sit firmly on the throne, don't let them succeed, Radiance can't fall in the hands of our generation! The deep forest is not trustworthy, the pioneers are okay, be careful of them, and..."

Ji Ming quickly grabbed Philip's bloody hand and used the effect of [Suggestion] to help him sort out his already confused thoughts.

At the same time, he said in a deep voice.

"Philip! Since you said I'm your friend, I must tell you that I can support Fia to be the king, but being the king is not an easy job, and she will suffer a lot!"

Philip's already cloudy eyes showed a shaky clarity, but he murmured.

"I know, I know... but as a princess, she must take on... the responsibility of the royal heir..."

"It's a pity... I didn't see... her... she... must... have..."

After a long time, Ji Ming, who only heard the sound of the wind, sighed and reached out to close Philip's eyes that were looking at the sky.