Chapter 2187: King of Swords

  Chapter 2187 King of Swords
  Already, it is impossible to detect anything about that page world—let's make it a holy land page world.
  Bairang himself can’t, the ice queen who currently holds [Book of Gaia], and the ice queen played by the outer [Moregan] can’t either... It seems to have controlled everything behind it, but it is like walking on a steel wire.
  And below is the abyss.
  Bairang, who was walking in the Ice Palace, was expressionless, but in this cold castle, there were not many people walking around, and no one had noticed the strangeness of the leader of the Knights of the Winter Kingdom.
  He came to an ice prison.
  Here is the frozen archangel [John], there are many judges who participated in the Holy Girl ceremony in the Free City...and a young girl.
  Before the fence of ice crystals, Byron silently looked at the girl who was curled up in the innermost...Remia.
  The food hasn't been touched, even drinking water-she was taken out of the world of [Z] and brought to the world of Winter, she has always looked like this.
  The Snow Queen threw her into the ice prison, and did not care about her life and death—because, it was not Morrigan who played the ice queen who really brought Remia here, but another one.
  Standing here, Byron silently pressed his chest, but for a long time there did not seem to be any movement, "It doesn’t seem to be you either..."
  He stopped paying attention to Remia in the ice prison, and then left this place, but the doubts in his eyes grew thicker, because he still does not know who the copies of the pages of the Holy Land Book World are going to be sent to.
   as the price of the answer to that question.
  Bairang has thought about violating this agreement-because it was only a verbal agreement.
   But when he had this thought... he would die, he would really die, his instinct reflected on his body like this, making him tremble.
   is too real.
  Even though it is only a verbal agreement, it has terrible binding force...that is beyond the Holy Light Kingdom’s response, and comes from a higher level of contract power.
"The person to be sent is not my current... collaborator? [Morrigan] has appeared in front of me, but I can't detect the copy of the book page in my body... even the original copy of [The Book of Gaia] Is that the same."
  He only has clues like this...It's like looking for a needle in a haystack.
  Walking to the square of the Ice and Snow Palace, a knight of the kingdom hurried over and stood up and saluted in front of Bailang, "Head! We have found traces of the evil princess minions!"
   "Trace?" Byron frowned subconsciously: "Even the trace?"
   "Someone claimed to have seen a dwarf haunt near the city gate!"
   "I see." Byron just nodded, and seemed to be in low interest: "Continue to follow up on this matter, if you have any new news."
"Yes!"
  The knights of the kingdom salute again and leave quickly.
  Sunset, the entire Ice Palace was dyed orange-red, and Bailang's figure disappeared in the palace square.
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  Holy Land, a floating royal castle, among a tall tower in the east area, the young maid of the palace is holding a small waiter and walking in front of the spiral staircase.
  [Wild] The prince followed silently-until the end of the stairs, in front of the door of a room at the top of the tower.
  Prince study.
   "His Royal Highness, here it is." The young maid turned around and said at this time-she tried to say her name several times along the way so that the prince [Huang] could remember herself, but was interrupted.
   "There is no sound." [Huang] The prince shook his head gently at this time.
  The young maid was startled, and subconsciously said: "That kind of voice, only occasionally appears..."
   "Open the door." [Huang] The prince nodded casually.
  There is nothing unusual so far...and there is no dangerous breath coming from the study.
  The young maid nodded, took out the key and opened the door of the study, and then waited for [Huang] as the prince to enter first, while she bowed her head and waited outside the door.
  [Huang] The prince didn't care about these details at this moment, and walked directly into the study-and then, the witch of the other world academy who was wearing the [Huang] prince vest, suddenly stopped moving.
  For a long time, His Royal Highness in front of her still stood still, which made the young maid wonder and could not help but uttered, "His Royal Highness [Huang]?"
  [Huang] His Royal Highness still stood still, but he reacted, "Here...really, the Prince's study?"
   "Dang, of course." The young maid said in amazement, "Is there any problem?"
  I saw His Royal Highness 【Huang】was silent for a moment, and finally shook his head before slowly saying: "No problem...There should be no big problem, you should come in too. Tell me where you usually hear the sound."
  The young maid suddenly felt a little nervous, but the prince’s order could not be disobeyed, so she had to walk in silently.
  Looking at the back of this young and beautiful maid, the prince [Huang] almost wrinkled his brows, and said to himself: "What's the situation, isn't this the boss's study... exactly the same?"
  But this is...the royal castle in the Holy Land!
   "This is the position." I saw the young maid standing in front of a bookcase at this time, "It's usually around here, and that kind of voice can be heard."
  [Huang] The prince’s distraction was interrupted by the voice of the maid, and he nodded, and before he came to the bookcase, he thought for a while and said: "Have you ever moved this bookcase to inspect it?"
  The young maid was shocked immediately and waved her hand quickly: "How dare I mess with everything here, if I was discovered, I would definitely be executed..."
  [Huang] The prince thought for a while and said: "Okay, you go out and wait for me first, I want to think about something here."
  The young maid only agreed...Although I don’t know whether the relationship between His Royal Highness [Huang] and the missing prince is good, generally speaking, since it is a brother, it shouldn’t be a big problem, right?
  As soon as the maid left the study and closed the door, Prince [Huang]...Miss Nan hurriedly walked to the desk, sat on the chair, and gave a tweet.
She glanced over the desk carefully, and muttered: "The layout is basically the same, but the things on the desk are clearly different. I remember that there should be a book on antiques on the left side of the boss's desk...here , There should be a pen holder, here is a copybook for practicing calligraphy. But...why is the layout the same?"
  Just because, is this the relationship between the diary about the story that the younger sister and the older brother can’t tell?
   "Sound?"
  Nan Xiaonan subconsciously raised her head and looked at the bookcase that the young maid prompted...At this time, there was a slight music sound slowly coming.
Nan Xiaonan pondered for a while...This tune was something she had searched for all her memories and never heard before, and as she approached the bookcase, it became clearer and clearer-but the bookcase looked through at a glance, and there really was nothing that seemed to be able to make a sound. local.
  Miss Nan blinked, and Miss Nan chose to push the bookcase away.
  This pot let the [Huang] prince’s vest to carry it, anyway, the [Huang] prince is used to carry the pot at a glance, no problem!
  The bookcase moved away, and the sound of music was still...The sound, to be precise, came from the wall behind the bookcase—Miss Nan pressed her ear against the wall, tapping gently.
  Secretly found!
  Miss Nan's eyes rolled, she quickly ran back to the desk, grabbed the white jade flip book on the table, ran back to the wall, and started to pry against the wall with the white jade flip book.
   "Really... a music box?"
  The hidden compartment is not big, just the size of an ordinary drawer...Nan Xiaonan used a white jade scroll book to buckle out the music box in it little by little, and never put her fingers in!
  Even after the music box was buckled out, she took two books from the bookcase and clamped them, and then slowly held them to the table and put them down.
  "Do you want to open it?"
  She was thinking about this problem...The music box was taken out, and there was nothing special about it, and there seemed to be no mechanism in the secret grid.
  If you insist, is this music box designed to make sound even without opening it?
  But the music has stopped at this time.
   "There must be some secret, otherwise why hide it?" Nan Xiaonan couldn't bear to press her hands, and stretched her magic claws to the music box in front of her.
  But she suddenly grabbed her uncontrollable hand, and muttered the word [Gou] silently in her heart, and gradually calmed down her inner restlessness---eyeballs started to turn again, she already had other plans.
  So, Miss Nan quickly recovered from the study, then tore a piece of cloth from the curtain and wrapped the music box-she didn't plan to open it, but she could let the maid outside open it.
  Anyway, he is wearing the [Huang] prince’s vest, and all the pots can be counted on his head!
  Open the door.
  "You can help me to see Yang Dong..."
  In an instant, a warm object directly blurred her face... it made her sight of the whole world as if instantly turned into a crimson color.
  In front of him, the young maid of the palace, whose throat had been cut, blood splashed on the wall...then, she fell down.
  Ms. Nan subconsciously touched the blood on her cheek... looked at the murderer incredulously.
  A white-faced man!
The man wore a snow-white suit, even the sword used to cut the maid’s throat, and the hilt was white... Nan Xiaonan asked herself to have seen countless treasures, the white-faced man’s white sword was the most beautiful she has seen so far. Sword out.
"you……"
   "Except for cleaning time, those who are close to the Prince's study, die." The white-faced man said, turning around slowly, facing him.
  Miss Nan's heart shook in an instant, but she has always had an excellent psychological quality, so she coldly snorted, "Why, do you even want to kill me?"
  The white-faced man waved the snow-white sword in his hand at will, and said calmly: "If your Highness [Huang], naturally you don't need it, but you...must die."
  He sees through it!
   Nan Xiaonan was shocked!
  [Desolation] that suffers thousands of swords!
  Didn’t it mean that as long as you don’t get close to the Great Hall of the Founder, Karafal, it’s basically safe! No matter how she ran out of people, she could see through the changes in her dark soul body!
   At the moment Miss Nan lost her mind, the white-faced man flashed over and slashed with a sword!
  Miss Nan instinctively avoided...Without completely avoiding, an arm was instantly chopped and fell to the ground!
  The arm that landed on the ground instantly turned into a puff of black smoke, which dissipated in the air...It did not return to Nan Xiaonan's body!
  This lost part is really lost forever!
   "Who are you!" Nan Xiaonan screamed subconsciously, backed up again and again, and went straight into the study.
  "The King of Swords." The white-faced man said calmly: "Emperor Jun."
  ……
  The king!
  The strongest force in the hands of the legendary founder, Carafar, each has the terrifying power of killing a mythical race-these, Nan Xiaonan only learned about it afterwards.
  But I don’t know now—Looking at the white-faced man Dijun walking in slowly, Nan Xiaonan exhales bad luck in his heart.
  Why didn't I have to encounter this kind of thing, I couldn't allocate some miscellaneous fish to deal with it myself.
   "You... don't come over, I want to shout if you come over! Don't come over!"
  The white-faced man ignored it at all. Nan Xiaonan only felt that her whole body was enveloped by a terrible murderous intent, and she looked like she was dead—she was unable to retreat, and her body hit the bookcase.
  Miss Nan took a bite, and was thinking about running directly through the wall, but saw the white-faced man in front of him suddenly frowned, and then disappeared again instantly!
  When the white-faced man Dijun appeared again, he was already stuck in front of Nan Xiaonan-it was a witch from the world academy, almost asphyxiated, her brain was completely unable to think, her body...the body couldn't move either.
  It turns out that in front of such a horrible guy, even escape is a luxury idea!
  At the moment when Miss Nan was desperate, the emperor moved...with a wave of his arm!
  I'm fate...Huh?
not dead?
At this moment, Nan Xiaonan saw something unforgettable in her life-she saw a sword king with terrifying strength that could directly slash the body of the black soul. At this time, she made a move not to attack her, but to... What to live!
  A wooden ornament that fell from the top of the bookcase because she knocked down the bookcase!
  Nan Xiaonan clearly saw this pale-faced guy at this time, and he was relieved...this guy? ?
  In an instant, Miss Nan grabbed a book in the bookcase and threw it directly on Di Jun!
Dijun's face changed slightly. He instinctively stretched out his hand and grabbed it when he looked at the book that was smashed in front of him. Miss Nan opened her mouth and let out a groan in her heart - directly put the book in the bookcase. I caught several copies.
   Profound meaning! The study destroyer!
  In a short time, the book collection in the study was flying all over the sky, and only a snow-white figure was seen, and at a terrible speed, the collection of books flying in the sky was collected one by one!
  In the end, a white jade flip flies towards the face, and the sword king grabbed his hands full of books at this time, and only opened his mouth to bite it - after flipping the book, it finally stopped.
  But in the study, Nan Xiaonan was no longer visible...The Sword King General Dijun frowned and snorted softly.
  He moved quickly to put the messy collection of books into the bookcase one by one, straightened the overturned things, and put the pen holder back to the original position of the desk-and put the wooden ornaments back on top of the bookcase.
   Finally, I moved it a bit to make the wooden ornaments face up.
   "Well, perfect."
  (End of this chapter)