Culture Conquers Foreign Worlds - Chapter 255
The head of the Iris Knights, Zimmer, came to the scene at the moment of his death. He frowned and watched Duke Anderson, who was lying on the ground, in a terrible state. Even if he was using magic, he didn’t know if he could be saved.
“What the **** happened?” Earl Henrietta who followed Zimmer groaned profusely. His fat was about to be steamed out by the heat here, and Duke Anderson’s throat fell to the ground. , Speechless.
Zimmer glanced at Eleanor, and the sword plunged into the ground, and a crack broke in the ground instantly, engulfing the bodies of Earl Henrietta and Duke Anderson.
“Ahhhhh~” Count Henrietta who fell into the abyss screamed like a pig.
“His Royal Highness Eleanor, run away too. Although I will not attack you, but I do not intend to help you.” After giving Eleanor’s advice, Zimmer immediately jumped into the crack. He didn’t know Harvey. What you want to do, from Harvey’s serious tone, should be what kind of indiscriminate attack spells to use.
“what···”
Eleanor stood there blankly, and the extremely weak flame manipulator rushed to the scene one step later, and was greatly relieved to see Princess Eleanor who was okay.
“temple···”
The flame manipulator just yelled, and a tiny beam of light passed over her neck. She was a little puzzled, as if she understood something. The world in her eyes turned around. She saw Princess Elena and her own. The headless corpse still holding on to the wall, blood is like a fountain.
“Shoo, hoo, hoo~”
Countless filaments of light appeared in an instant, and disappeared after less than a few seconds. The last picture that the flame manipulator could see was Princess Eleanor’s body with countless blood stains, which together with the luxurious bright red dress turned into Fragments.
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The laser array comes and goes fast. The duration is less than one second. The light reflected hundreds of millions of times inside Aizhe Redstone is released at one time, resulting in an indiscriminate attack effect. Harvey calculated the kill range and passed the height. Regulate, including the Norton Royal Music Hall, the material within a radius of one kilometer is the target.
After releasing the light, Aizhe’s redstone turned into powder in the air and drifted away with the wind.
With the round mirror turned into heavy silver water as the center, there is no material larger than a fist in the surrounding area. All the buildings and plants have disappeared. The soil on the ground has been cut hundreds of millions of times and is covered with regular patterns. The lines are like pictures drawn by countless straight lines superimposed on everything, with smoke curling up.
“The effect is good, I hope it doesn’t hurt the innocent.”
Harvey lifted the protection of the heavy silver water and returned to his human form. Just after taking a step forward, half of his leg was submerged in the soft soil, the soil remained with the residual temperature of high-temperature cutting.
“Ahhh~ madman! This madman!”
Outside the blockade, Hart wailed and landed on a roof. His early perception of danger saved him. He could not escape from the laser array within a second. For this he paid the price of one leg and one hand. . This is the horror of the caster. Many people subconsciously regard the cast of spells as the caster’s all. In fact, the caster also has enchanted equipment. Some strange researches, no one knows what means the caster will use to kill Own enemy.
This laser array destroyed more than half of the bloodline knights in the Kingdom of Barron.
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A few days later, in the luxurious and classical study, an old woman with frosty hair sat in a chair and meditated. Her face was kind and old, but her eyes were extremely energetic. Everyone who saw her knew that she was the current queen of the Kingdom of Barron. She held her forehead and asked in a heavy voice: “Since you are standing here, where is Eleanor?”
In front of the old woman is Duke Anderson in a wheelchair. His body is covered with bandages, his eyebrows, hair and beard have been shaved, only half of his face is still intact. He uses his banded arms to hold down his neck with a certain machine. The device made a mechanical hoarse voice: “Dead.”
“Who was the one who killed her?”
Duke Anderson shook his head.
“Is this your judgment?” The old woman sighed, and for a moment it seemed as if she was several decades old, with the divine light in her eyes absent, and she kept wiping away her tears, her voice hoarse: “Since Eleanor is gone, let Victoria, come back. The blood of the Barrons can’t be broken. I’m old and tired. It’s time to abdicate. I shouldn’t have been greedy here long ago.”
“It shouldn’t have been like this long ago…” the old empress muttered blankly, stood up, and left here at a slow pace.
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This time the incident did not cause any sensation, at least it is not really a sensation compared to the truth of the matter. The official announcement is that an unknown explosion occurred in the Norton Royal Music Hall. The first princess, Princess Eleanor, was unfortunately in the explosion. He died, and Duke Anderson was seriously injured. In addition, there is no news, and no one or the forces dare to investigate this matter.
People who are truly informed may not know what happened that night, but they know that most of the blood knights of the Iris Order and the Kingdom disappeared that night. Some people who cleaned up the scene said that the soil inside was as soft as snow. The stones, trees, and buildings had very flat cuts. The most important thing was people. There were only fragments left on the corpse, and the corpse could only be identified by stitching together. Identity.
Both the royal family and the nobles have unified the caliber and declared that this was an unfortunate accident.
Vaughn Hall was sent to the guillotine on suspicion of treason against the state a few days after the accident.
The current queen announced to abdicate in October this year, making Victoria, the daughter of the Duke of Anderson, as the crown prince and inheriting the surname of Windsor. To celebrate the birth of the new queen and to demonstrate the power of the Kingdom of Barron, a World Expo will be held in Norton next year. .
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“Dear Mr. Adrian, I, Yves von Ludwig, on behalf of the Ludwig family, agree to your request, and I will immediately give you the title of honorable spellcaster…
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The artistic phantom you created amazed me and should be respected…
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This is a cooperation that spans countries and times. I believe that we will be able to produce more wonderful changes just like magic.
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Yves von Ludwig, wrote on August 13, 1326 in the Barenian calendar. “The information crystal records the content of the letter from the Magic Association Eve von Ludwig, and there is also a revised cooperation agreement attached to the letter. After several negotiations, Harvey and the Ludwig family finally signed a bare-bones deal. A contract of fair cooperation.
“The cooperation contract with the Magic Association has also been implemented~www.mtlnovel.com~ There is one more reason to settle in Norton.” Harvey stretched out his hand and scratched the furry chin of the messenger Black Cat while thinking about it, and was assassinated from the Norton Royal Music Hall. About a week after the incident, through the words of Duke Anderson, I fully understood what happened on that day. What Eleanor said was a princess of a country. This kind of simple death is also rare in history. No matter how serious the crime was committed in history. At best, the royal family was tight to death.
Harvey feels a bit regretful about the accidental killing of Princess Eleanor. Harvey still has a good impression of the mature and gorgeous princess. The so-called Mouse King is just a fabricated code name, the real planner of this assassination. It was Princess Eleanor, and she was also involved in the assassination of Harvey’s grandfather more than ten years ago.
Duke Anderson intends to help Harvey conceal the killing of the princess, and if it still fails, he will be charged with killing the princess. This is also his original plan. He knew very well that now the Kingdom of Barron could no longer bear losses, especially important writers like Harvey and a powerful spellcaster.
In exchange, Duke Anderson made another request.
“Thank you~” There was a rapid knock on the door, and Shirley pushed the door and said anxiously before she could catch her breath: “Master, there is an urgent letter from Norton, the sender is Duke Anderson.”