Chapter 749: 6. Queen's Dream

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Hell border, here is still the barren and desolate world.
But because of the reopening of all dimensions, the magic content in this special world is also increasing.
And because the dead souls of all worlds have to go to different hells through the border, the border, which used to be calm, has now become lively.
But hilarious... this is synonymous with trouble.
In the castle of the border queen Liana, a height of more than 6 meters, the whole body is made of metal, and the shell is like a sword knight. The robot is walking on foot.
The demons cleaning the palace under Her Majesty carefully avoided its heavy steps to avoid being trampled into meat sauce.
It is called "Black Jazz" and is the most loyal mechanical attendant of Her Majesty Queen Liana.
It is painted in deep black ink with a huge black cape, and a helmet made of hell-seeking dragon skin is placed on the head. A huge burning feather is inserted in the medieval-style helmet.
That's the spoils it got for Her Majesty the Queen for condemning a disobedient snake.
It used to be called "Elegy", and it didn't look like a deceptive warrior.
In fact, it used to be the cowhide king in the Decepticons camp, claiming to have the power of fear, but in fact it has no powerful power.
In the original Cybertron War, this guy was sent to the border of by Merlin as a gift from Merlin to Liana.
This former Cybertron experienced a lot in and was very proficient in black magic, but Her Majesty the Queen, who knew nothing about machinery, transformed it with various, weird black magic.
It was also added a lot of steampunk-style parts by the Gange Demon Engineers in Hell.
No one can know which string is wrong in this guy's mechanical brain, and no one knows what kind of torture this poor robot has suffered.
In short, it has now become Liana's loyal dogleg, and every day she will take the orders of Her Majesty the Queen to suppress various insurgencies on the border of Hell.
At this time, the Black Jazz hurriedly walked into Her Majesty's palace, using pure, devilish language with a hint of metallic sound to report the emergency to the Supreme Queen of the place.
"My terrible master."
Black Jazz knelt on one knee, it was vociferous and reported in a tone with a strong style:
"At the eastern border, the demons guarding the entrance of Satan's are trying to plunder mortal souls again. Your guard is trying to repel them, but compared to the well-trained Satan demons, they are obviously not opponents."
Talking, it also raised its arms, and a blue projection appeared in front of the throne made of 99 demon skulls by Her Majesty the Queen.
This scene caught the attention of two burning hellhounds lying on both sides of the Queen's throne. This horrible creature raised its grisly head, but soon lost interest in those unreal projections.
In the projected picture, the two demonic armies are fighting wildly in the barren red desert. Some senior demons command this battle, but compared to the elite demons pouring out of Satan Hell, Liana The border demons on the side are obviously not opponents.
They were born on the border of barren hell, lacking the nourishment of the soul, and lacking the magic power to draw on.
Judging by the standard of demons, the demons under Liana are a group of out-and-out crooked melons. Not only are their fighting wills weak, but they are also unorganized and disciplineless. A timid guy fled the wind.
In short, the performance of Liana's legion is quite poor, so poor that Liana sitting on the throne can't bear it anymore.
The battle on that projection soon ended. The victorious Satanic demons drove up a group of mortal souls with pride and returned to their through the gates of stone pillars standing in the desert.
Liana knew what the demons were doing to plunder the souls of the dead. When these demons fell into the hands of the demons of Satan Hell, they would be made into various soul creations.
The metropolis is used by the lords as a reserve for the legion, in order to support more soldiers and prepare for the upcoming war that has never actually stopped.
This is a very miserable fate, but in fact, even if these souls go where they should go, their end will not be better than being regarded as the food of the demons.
Please, this is hell...
Those who can go to are the souls of wicked people, and the Bible has made it clear that the treatment of souls who fall into will be met.
"Let them go."
Frontier Queen Liana Ratamps, the Queen of Hell's Frontier, nestled in her throne like a salted fish. She wrapped herself in a gorgeous black velvet cloak. For what the Black Jazz reported, she Shows no concern.
she says:
"The disappearance of some souls is not a big problem, no one will pay attention to their end, even their relatives in the world will not care. This is not something that needs attention... In addition, next time there is such a thing you Just handle it yourself."
"But my terrible master, your border legion..."
The loyalty expressed by the Black Jazz, the Cybertron who stubbornly put the wrong line to Liana said:
"Their fighting power is too bad, not to mention protecting your territory, they can't even protect themselves."
"Oh, don't embarrass those poor demons who haven't been full since childhood, my attendant."
The border queen waved her face as usual, and she said to the Black Jazz:
"I don't expect those border demons to do anything at all. They don't even qualify as cannon fodder. But we will soon have a new army, and those useless waste demons will let them go out of their own way. "
Liana sat upright, she looked at the Black Jazz, she said:
"Those Asgard undead, how are they...?"
"They are very noisy, my terrible master."
Black Jazz's voice replied violently:
"But they are not disgusted with staying at the border of hell, especially after we have provided them with enough spirits, they even behaved, some...some are reluctant."
"I took your command to recruit warriors at the border, and there were many souls who responded enthusiastically, but if they were required to stay permanently on the border of hell, they would demand more food."
"They are all good fighters, and with a little training, they can replace your incompetent border legion to guard our territory."
"well!"
Liana nodded happily. She picked up the wine glass at hand and said to her mechanical attendant:
"Then give them enough enjoyment, if not enough, go to Asazo, he will bring us enough supplies from the human world, to recruit enough Asgard dead souls as soon as possible."
"Let the members of the Sisters of Succubus work harder to trick them into signing a soul contract. Anyway, their has collapsed, their of death has disappeared, and they have nowhere to go."
"Obey, my terrible master."
The Black Jazz accepted the order, but just as it left, the robot said again:
"There is one more thing, Your Majesty, and some Asgard’s souls are unwilling to stay on the border of Hell, and they are stubborn to go to Nilfheim in accordance with their tradition..."
"Shall I teach you something like this?"
Liana scolded dissatisfiedly:
"Grab those who don't want to stay, let the Soul Demon torture them, wear away their minds, turn them into a member of our Legion of Dead Souls... wait, wait, I suddenly Have an idea."
There was a flash of light in the head of the border queen, and she rubbed her chin. After a while, a good idea took shape in her mind. She said to her attendant:
"Let them go!"
"Huh? My terrible master, this..."
Black Jazz’s mechanical head couldn’t turn for a while, and its
extremely wicked master
hated iron and steel to explain for it:
"Let them leave and block the mountain road to the south, and they can only go around from the entrance of Satan Hell."
"Oh, the greedy lords of Satan will not let this good opportunity pass, they will join the plunder, and when the devil catches the loot, we will appear as a "justice" gesture, and put those stubborn Save it."
"Move with emotion, know with reason."
Liana flicked her fingers, she proudly said:
"At this time, even if those Asgard's souls are filled with stones, they will know where they are more friendly."
"Ah, that's what it is."
The Black Jazz suddenly realized that the robot exaggerated and exposed:
"My wicked master, your evil is really creepy, and even Mephisto's dark tricks are not as good as you."
"Ha ha."
Liana, who has lived in the borders of since childhood, has long been accustomed to the weird customs of demons. She calmly regarded it as a kind of praise. She waved and said:
"Then go do things."
Black Jazz stood up as he had come, and in the low sound of a mechanical collision, it quickly left the queen's palace.
The whole hall was quiet again, Liana leaned lazily on the throne, she raised her right hand, the ring on her finger was shining brightly, she said annoyedly:
"You bastards, you just move your mouth. I'm doing all the dirty work... Damn it! At first, I really joined my mind because of my brain."
"But then again, without you, I would have died in the hands of the old immortal of Bellacos... Alas, the debt of love, the hardest to pay back."
Border Queen Liana sighed. She wrapped her comfortable velvet cloak more tightly and leaned on the throne in a more comfortable posture. With a slight wave of her finger, a magic projection appeared in front of her eyes.
Well, should the TV series this week be updated again?
The damn, lazy screenwriters and directors in the human world should just catch them in and torture them.

Her Majesty the Queen at the border of Hell is taught by the half-demon Damon among the children of Hell.
Various methods are being used to gather Asgard's dead souls from the border to the Netherfurheim and Hella underworld, in order to expand the bad military power of the border.
Asgardians have much stronger physical qualities than earthlings, and their souls are therefore very potential. If Liana can have an army composed entirely of Asgard’s dead souls, then she will not Need to worry that her throne will be subverted by her unwilling "neighbors", and the son of will also have a solid rear.
But the border queen, who was still young, ignored it.
Although the death of Asgard's death is strangely missing, this does not mean that Asgard's dead souls are no longer concerned. In fact, unlike the earth, the Asgardian civilization has the concept of "spirit".
"Save us, Your Majesty."
Deep crying and wailing sounds came from a mist. Her Majesty the Queen of Asgard, the wife of the Odin, and Friega, the most powerful witch in the entire kingdom of Gods, stood in the mist.
This queen was called "the queen of heaven" by her own national respect. This is not only an indication of her status, but also a respect for the powerful magic power she possesses.
Her Majesty Friega looked at the mist around her, and she knew that she was in a dream.
Witches can also dream, and witch dreams often represent some kind of projection of the real world, just like the wizards on earth will do some "predictive dreams".
It is the feedback in the dream after the understanding of the magic power reaches a certain level, the future or what is happening.
"Who is calling me?"
The day after Friega asked:
"See you now."
In her invitation, the mist around her slowly dissipated, and one figure after another appeared in front of Tianhou. They had the appearance of Asgards, but their eyes were lit by the fire of a green soul. It is a symbol of the dead soul.
"Deads, why do you call me?"
Tianhou is not afraid of these illusions in front of her. This is her dream. She can wake up at any time, and these weak souls call her in this situation, which also means that these souls have asked her.
As a benevolent ruler, Tin Hau is willing to listen to their requests.
"Benevolent queen..."
A drooping old man leaned on a birch cane, he knelt in front of Tianhou, he begged:
"Your people cannot rest in peace after death, we can no longer follow the footsteps of our ancestors to the kingdom of the dead, we cannot return to the glorious world tree, they are stopping us, they are transforming your people into ghosts that never rest warrior..."
"Please help us, Your Majesty, please help us."
"Oh?"
A trace of anger flashed in Tianhou's eyes, and she asked:
"Where do the forces that prevent you from returning to the world tree?"
"In Hell, Your Majesty, they are doing wrong in Hell, please help us..."
The figure of the old man and other dead souls dissipated in the mist. As the dead, they must have paid a huge price to send this information to the ruler of Asgard.
At the next moment, the day after dawn awakened from the dream, she sat up from the bed and walked quickly to her astrological tower. She was observing the astrology and confirmed that some of the secrets that should be buried deep are still intact.
"The dimension of is no longer stable, the dead are longing for rest,"
Queen Friega held her cane and she said to the maid beside her:
"Invite the ministers to come to the horoscope tower immediately. This is a serious matter and we must solve the problem immediately!"
A moment later, the angel of the queen was flying out of the horoscope tower on the flying winged Tianma, and swept a brilliant light in the night sky of Asgard.
"Tor, look!"
In a tavern in God's Domain, Loki thumped Thor who was drinking happily. He pointed to the sky and said:
"The mother is calling the ministers, don't drink it, come on, there must be something important happening!"
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