Vol 5 Chapter 14: Summon angel


Ace shook the wooden chair slowly and made a creaking sound. He continued: "The entire invasion plan should be divided into three parts. The first part has been completed. I have established a continuous information link between the two worlds. The goal now is the second part, the sleepwalker descends into another world!"
He tried too hard, and the chair collapsed overwhelmed. Fortunately, Ace was proficient in magic mechanics and easily maintained a suspended state, slowly falling to the ground, pointing his right hand to the chair and said: "Recovery as before."
Hum! The magic began to move, and the chair that had been broken into several pieces slowly recovered, Ace sat on it and continued to outline the general direction.
"Even after six months of intelligence collection, there are still two candidates I haven't seen. You must go to the palace to meet with Jamila before you can finalize the script."
Time passed quickly, and early the next morning, Ace put on the long-lost black cloak, wearing a white cat mask with thirteen sacred radiances, and set off with Jamila towards the palace.
Jamila rode the white horse, and Ace leaped on the eaves to follow.
At about noon, Ace and Yamila arrived at the main gate of the palace. The Grand Duke of Munster had been waiting here for a long time. He paid a noble half salute to Yamila, and then led the two into the Holy Sword Garden.
The green plants here are lush and lush, and Ace smells the natural smell, but feels a little uncomfortable.
The nature here is not the harmony that Ace feels, but an indescribable depression. He was not sure where the depression came from. When he walked to the withered giant tree and saw the bright holy sword, he instantly understood.
The blue blood qi in Ace's chest, and the blue flame suspended above the blood qi, boiled at this moment, almost gushing out like a dead place.
Fate closed his chest calmly, leaving the waves in it, and Ace's pupils shrank slightly. He somewhat understood. If he guessed correctly, the Holy Sword was the source of all disharmony.
The radiant light is the source of all disharmony. The blue blood people claim to be real humans, and they are the direct blood of the ancestor of blue blood. What story is there?
My goal is to obtain more resources in this world, and the most powerful resources are the power of great source and the power of destiny, but this world is very strange, obviously participating in so many events, only to obtain the power of destiny.
Where is the power of the great source? This is the foundation of a world. Without the power of the great source, this world cannot exist. What is it that is ignored?
Just thinking about it, the Grand Duke of Münster was already standing under the withered giant tree, and said in a loud voice: "Everyone who participates in the war of kings, you uphold the glory of the holy sword and the will of the ancestors, and take an oath here. Witnesses of the 13th King's Election War, read to you the basic rules of the King's Election War.
One is that the battlefield of the King’s Election War is the city of Bernada. Once you leave, it will be deemed to have given up; the other is that the opponents of the war are everyone except me in the Holy Sword Garden; Can start. "
After speaking, the Grand Duke of Munster closed his hands and prayed to the holy sword. Ace felt the violent fluctuations in the power of fate. The withered giant tree inserted by the holy sword seemed to tremble. The candidates also began to pray. Suddenly, the sword burst into glory and turned into six paths and flew to six candidates.
Ace squinted slightly, and when he opened it again, he found that each candidate was enveloped by a strong holy light.
In addition to Jamila, the other five candidates are a well-dressed handsome uncle, an elegant and noble lady, a burly tough guy, a simple-dressed girl and an old man.
It seems that there is the power of the great source disturbing, and it comes from the withered giant tree, Ace has no time to explore, and too late to observe the opponent carefully, they are invited out of the palace by the Grand Duke of Münster.
The voice of the Grand Duke seems to be still echoing in his ears: "Please call out your guardian angels before the princes tonight. If you miss it, death will not be far away."
Ace and Jamila left the palace vigilantly. Before Xing Yaoshi passed, none of the six candidates could directly attack each other. This was the restriction of the Holy Light, but it did not rule out some people using off-board tricks.
As it got late, Ace and Jamila shared a horse and communicated quietly.
"The deacon and bishop of St. Ivan told me that the candidates for this election war, except for Kalianna and I, is the little girl. The other four are from the four great royal families of Hill. These four families have monopolized for two hundred years. After the throne, all the winners of the royal elections are from the four royal families."
Yamila said solemnly.
"Then let us break the monopoly. The four kings have ruled the Kingdom of Hill for nearly two hundred years. The injustices within the kingdom have intensified. The poor have no place to stand, the rich are desperate for extravagance, and those in power are arrogant.
I believe that you are the righteous king. You can bring about change and realize our common ideals. Under the holy light, everyone is equal, and a clean soul can rule this kingdom..."
Ace hadn't spoken yet, and suddenly there was a sound of breaking through the air. His perception magic had discovered that nearly a hundred mercenaries were waiting for them on the only way.
The sound of breaking through the air was just like bows and crossbows. Ace did not hesitate. He mobilized the power of the mask’s holy light and turned it into a shield of light to block the two of them. At the same time, he said to Jamila:
Someone wants to With some crooked tricks, how can such a person be a king."
His figure is extremely fast, and the superposition of magic and heart-fire makes Ace almost unprofitable in this kind of low-end battle~EbookFREE.me~ He did not leave his hands, panicked and frightened, and instantly destroyed most of the mercenaries. Controlled, the long sword was drawn out, and the effect of the holy light was mimicked by the magic of light.
The white light flashed by, and the heads rolled down, leaving only a few people who were clearly the bosses, who were caught by Ace.
They were regretting in their hearts, the ghostly fan Xinqiao took the money from that person and provoke the pair of evil gods, they were stared at by Ace's eyes and fell into an illusion.
"All the candidates for the election of the king are on the mercenary hunting list? It's really a good way to fish in troubled waters."
Ace gave them a sword and gave them joy, and then said to the unbearable Jamila: "Now we can't have compassion. Once we relax, the enemy will feel that they have the opportunity. Not only will they swarm to attack us, but also more likely. Take the opportunity to attack the old street where you are!"
Jamila nodded. She felt sad in her heart and said in a low voice: "This kingdom really needs to be reformed. Even the King Election War is so messy. We must ascend to the throne to change all these injustices!"
Ace felt Jamila's heart, and the new scroll on his chest was slightly hot, as if he was sure of something, he replied: "Let's go back quickly and find a way to summon the angel immediately!"
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