Chapter 2200: Prisoners

  Chapter 2200 Prisoners
  The sound of flapping wings.
  The blue bird flew away from Boss Luo in the next second... took away a name that belonged to it, and also left the memory of obtaining this name.
  Even soon, it gradually forgot even the name it took away.
  It never remembered that it had stayed somewhere and met a guy similar to [J].
  ……
   Soon, it landed again, and this time it landed on a monument of mankind... The blue bird hit the monument with one head, and its body was gone as if it had penetrated a curtain of water.
  The inside of the monument is like shattered building blocks, and a large number of three-dimensional spaces are piled up and down...There is no law at all.
   Then in the independent space between each other, the somatosensory is normal-even if one looks in from the outside, the person stands leaning on the inside.
   "[J]!"
   "Latios?"
Inclined independent space...In the house, head [J] is sitting in front of a simple long table, wiping a small black wooden stick-the kind that magicians use most often, which can turn flowers into Magic props.
  The blue bird stood on the table and instinctively combed his feathers.
  "Are you the only one?" [J] The head of the group asked calmly.
   "We slipped out of the manor, but [Sunny Day] they were taken away again. It was the guys who came to us as airships."
"It's okay." The head [J] smiled slightly. After tapping the magic wand in his hand on the table a few times, some bird food slowly poured out of the magic wand. "Those people are actually quite interesting. ."
  Feeding seems to be a comforting thing. [J] The head of the team fondly stroked the blue bird's head.
   "By the way, [J], I have a question."
   "What is it."
   "Why am I called Latios?"
  【J】The head of the group was surprised for a moment, and asked curiously, "Why do you ask?"
  The blue bird showed a confused gaze, "Just curious, the origin of the name."
  【J】The leader thought for a while and said: "Latios is Latios. The name is just a symbol. If you don't like it, you can change it to something else."
   The blue bird shook his head, "No, I think the name Ladios is pretty good."
   "You take a break first." [J] The leader patted the blue bird on the head and stood up.
  He jumped out of this inclined house, and quickly jumped into another inverted room. In this inverted house, Princess Angelique sat upright on a chair at this time.
  In the inverted house, there is also and only this piece of furniture.
  ……
  Not only did she sit upright, she even placed her hands on the armrests of the chair symmetrically-she could not move.
   "What the did you arrest me here for?" Her Royal Highness didn't panic, she seemed particularly calm.
  I saw the head [J] smile slightly at this time: "I told them that tomorrow I will execute you, Cicero, and [Huang] together."
   Princess Angelique frowned, "Execution? Uncle Cicero doesn't say anything about it... [Huang] If you can kill this guy, it would be a good thing."
  【J】The head went around behind the emperor, took a bunch of her hair, took out a comb from his pocket, and began to comb it.
  She can't see, she can only feel, but her eyes are hard to express.
   "It seems that you really will kill [Huang] as a lifetime cause."
Princess Angelique sneered: "For a monster that was born by gnawing its mother, is it wrong for me to do this? Don't tell me that this is not from his original intention, he is just innocent... If he is not wrong, then my hatred is naturally not wrong! You don’t need to care.
  He changed a bunch of hair, continued to comb, and said lightly: "I just think that if a girl's lifelong career is used to fight and kill, it would be a little bit horrible."
   "You don't do it with a good crown prince, don't you go to perform that so-called cheap magic everywhere, isn't it a waste?" Princess Angelique snorted softly.
"It's true that he is the first in line." The head [J] said indifferently: "But it's just an heir... That majesty, who has been able to live since the war of mythology to the present, and probably will continue to live like this. In fact, there is no difference whether it is inherited or not. He created you, created me, created [Desolate]... and created her, perhaps only because of that shallow sense of loneliness and doubts about eternal life?"
   Princess Angelique sighed and said: "But no matter what, you and I enjoy all this, don't you?
"On the basis of sucking everything from the gods?" The head [J] shook his head: "Of course, I didn't mean to deny all this, and just like you said, you and I enjoy all this. ...The incomparable convenience, the superiority of birth, and can even stand without any hesitation to persuade people to be kind. It’s just that the world is balanced after all, and there is no effort to gain. The top of the food chain is endlessly demanding like a plunder. Don’t you think that my sister will slightly let the world’s scales usher in a complete tilt.
"The remnants of mythology are forever sealed in the Sea of ​​Silence. What the royal family holds is the power to suppress the world. The demi people will never turn back... what happened to the gods in the myth age will not happen to humans... us." Sure.
   "I think." [J] The leader said softly: "The gods once thought so confidently."
"Have you enough trouble?!" Her Royal Highness was suddenly emotional, "When can you leave this boring sentimentality?! You are the first heir, this is your thing, and your destiny is unchangeable! I will Kill all the guys who want to twist their fate! What happened to the gods, I will never let it happen to you!"
   "Alright." [J] The head of the group smiled slightly.
  He took out a mirror and placed it in front of Princess Angelique.
  On the mirror, her hairstyle has changed, no longer that kind of noble and glamorous...It is a girly style, and she has a big bow tied.
  Her eyes moved slightly.
  [J] The head whispered in her ear: "When I first saw you, you were like this."
   "I am not..." The emperor lowered her head.
   "That's right." [J] The head patted Princess Angelique on the shoulders, and said with a brisk voice: "I also prepared a piece of clothing for you, which will be your costume tomorrow."
  【J】The head of the group has his hands together, and a thin black costume rolls down.
   Princess Angelique couldn’t help but her face was slightly startled at this time, her mouth opened slightly, and then she was furious,
You give me... enough is enough!!!

  There is no doubt that this is a bunny girl's dress.
  She is the first emperor of the empire... how can it be? !
   "I! I won't wear it to death!"
   "Then I’m the only one who has had some luck and put on your sister."
   "You...do you dare?!"
   "How did the buttons of this dress come out... Now the craftsmanship of the court tailor is getting better and better. Oh? I found a way."
   "Wait...Wait a minute!!!" I saw Princess Angelique panicked at this moment: "I...I will come by myself!!!"
  [J] The head of the group smiled slightly and said: "Sure enough, you are still the most understanding sister."
   After that, the [J] leader jumped out after goodbye, and left the inverted house, leaving only Princess Angelique looking at the bunny the ground in a daze.
  She found that she did not need to be imprisoned in a chair anymore.
Her Royal Highness sighed slowly, then silently picked up the clothes on the ground.
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  As the saying goes, a cloud-piercing arrow, brothers come to meet, if it is a brother, come...Well, it seems that there is no such thing as a cloud-piercing arrow in the Holy Land.
  However, the leader of the [Falling Dog] Pirate Group also has other means, able to summon the various powers that are hidden in the Holy Land and born among the lower-level demihumans in a short period of time.
  It took the entire second half of the night...After four o'clock in the morning, the leaders of the bottom forces from all sides of the Holy Land were all concentrated in a sewer camp, discussing something.
  It's probably about how to reach the human monument... Daphne passed by while fetching water and heard a little bit.
  This [girl] was left to take care of the turbid witch who had foreseen the side effects of her dream and coma, and there was also a little girl who had exhausted her strength and resisted the sword king will kill the sword tomorrow.
  It seems that Daphne can only do these things at present.
  The turbid witch on the wooden bed suddenly made a movement to turn over, which suddenly made Daphne awake in a dazed state.
   "Are you awake? Miss Sakura!"
   "This is...then?" I saw the turbid witch rubbing her head at this time, and she got up with a mask of pain.
   "You fainted. This is the place arranged by the leader [Ye Yan]." Daphne quickly said some passing.
  "The monument..." The turbid witch was slightly lost, "I'm dreaming...no wonder my head hurts to such an extent. Apart from this, have I said anything?"
  Daphne stunned: "Miss Ying, don’t you...don’t remember?"
   The turbid witch shook her head and said: "I will forget most of the things I have seen in the dream... This way, it will be a little fairer."
   "Fair?"
  Witch Sakura said indifferently: "It would be very unfair if only I could know everything about the future."
   "...Huh?" Daphne was startled, and shook her head immediately: "Although it is not very understandable, but probably...Ms. Ying, you also have troubles?"
   "Various ones." The turbid witch shook her head and glanced at Daphne casually, "Just like you, don't you have things that have been troubled."
Daphne opened her mouth, and immediately smiled bitterly: "I...I'm just with a very small person. Even if there are distressing things, they are probably just trivial things. Now everyone is working hard for tomorrow's things, but instead I……"
"Basically." The turbid witch said indifferently: "The people in this world, whether they are demihumans, or the survivors of mythological creatures, most of the daily worries are also so-called trivial things. Fate's tidemakers , After all, is only a very small part. The fierce change in power, for most people, may be just a night of sleep and a time for a good dream. After waking up, what life should be like? What it looks like. It doesn’t matter who the ruler is...unless you want to participate."
  Daphne couldn't help but fell into a deeper confusion.
  But I saw the turbid witch lying down again at this time...the kind of lying flat and doing nothing, but with her eyes open, she looked like she was unlovable, staring at the ceiling.
   "Miss Sakura... who are you?"
"It's easier to recover this way." The turbid witch said blankly: "Every time I finish dreaming, all kinds of bad things happen to me. At this time, the best way is to do nothing. Try to minimize the chance of triggering misfortune."
  Daphne couldn't help but ask: "Is it... useful?"
   "Basically nothing." The turbid witch said calmly: "In addition to psychological comfort... but it is still possible to restore physical strength."
   "Miss Ying, are you and the leader... familiar?" Daphne asked abruptly.
  The turbid witch just rolled her eyes and glanced at Daphne casually...with that kind of dead fish-eye, "unfamiliar."
   "This way..." Daphne, who always feels that the topic has been talked to death, can't help but look a little embarrassed.
  The turbid witch said at this time: "You seem to care about that dead man... well, that fellow."
  Daphne let go a little at this time, sitting next to her, hugging her knees, and slowly said: "The captain, he took me in when I was most at a loss and had no place to stay, so..."
  "Don't care." The turbid witch said calmly: "He took you in, not necessarily out of kindness, but maybe just a temporary rise. Perhaps, in his eyes, you are no different from the stray cat on the side of the road."
  Daphne said in a daze, "Head, what kind of person is he?"
   "It's just a guy who doesn't confess, makes fire everywhere, and is not responsible for putting out the fire." The turbid witch said harshly.
  She was actually reluctant to scold her.
  Daphne couldn't help swallowing her saliva at this time, always feeling a strong resentment as if it were real, and it was now emanating from this Miss Ying.
  Probably, I need to shift the atmosphere of resentment... or something?
  Daphne bit her scalp and said: "Miss Ying, do you... believe in the existence of magic?"
   "Why do you ask?" The turbid witch really stopped her bitter resentment, her expression stunned.
   Daphne shook her head and said: "It's nothing, but when I occasionally chatted with the head of the group, I talked about this topic... Magic of resurrection... Magic and the like."
   "If there is any power that can resurrect from the dead, it is indeed magical." The turbid witch said calmly: "He didn't say it wrong, it's already very magical."
  You guys, those who foresee dreams, slash the earth with a sword, and have red steam all over your body...are they magical, OK?
  The atmosphere suddenly became quiet again.
  Daphne seemed to be a little sleepy, her eyelids were getting heavier, her thoughts gradually rigidified in the chaos...Suddenly, the turbid witch suddenly sat up and exclaimed: "It's awful!"
   "Why, what's wrong?!" Daphne couldn't help being shocked.
  The turbid witch touched her belly and said: "I'm hungry! Foreseeing that the dream consumes too much energy and stomachache!"
   "..." Daphne opened her mouth, "I... I'll get you something to eat?"
   "Hmm!" She nodded seriously, "Please!"
  Okay...It doesn’t seem to be difficult to get along with?
  (End of this chapter)