Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 2211 Sword King
Already, it is impossible to detect anything about that page world—let’s call it the holy land page world.

Balam himself can't, neither can the Ice Queen played by the outer god [Morrigan] who currently holds the [Book of Gaia]... the backside who seems to have controlled everything is like walking on a tightrope.

And below is the abyss.

Balam, who was walking in the Ice and Snow Palace, was expressionless. However, there were not many people walking around in this cold castle, so no one had noticed the strangeness of the head of the Knights of the Winter Kingdom.

He came to an ice prison.

Here is the frozen Archangel [John], the many judges who participated in the Saint Maiden Ceremony in Liberty City... and a young girl.

In front of the ice crystal fence, Balam silently looked at the girl curled up inside... Remia.

The food has not been touched, even the drinking water——she has been like this since she was taken out of the world of [Z] and brought into the world of cold winter.

The Ice Queen threw her into the ice prison, and didn't care about her life - because the one who really brought Remia here was not [Morrigan] who played the role of the Ice Queen, but another one.

Standing here, Balam silently pressed his chest, but there seemed to be no movement for a long time, "It seems that it is not you..."

He stopped paying attention to Remia in the ice prison, and then left this place, but the doubt in his eyes became more and more serious, because he still didn't know to whom the copy of the pages of the Holy Land Book World would be sent.

As a price for the answer to that question.

Balam thought about breaking this agreement—because it was only a verbal agreement.

But when he had this kind of thought... he was going to die, he was really going to die, his instinct reacted to his body like this, making him tremble all over.

So real.

Even though it is only a verbal agreement, it has a terrible binding force... that is beyond the power of the Holy Light Kingdom, and comes from a higher contract.

"The person who is going to send it is not my current... collaborator? [Morrigan] has already appeared in front of me, but I can't detect the copy of the pages in my body...even the original copy of [Book of Gaia] Is that also the case?"

He has only such clues... It's like finding a needle in a haystack.

Walking in front of the square of the Ice and Snow Palace, a knight from the kingdom hurried over and stood at attention in front of Balam to salute, "Captain! We have found the traces of the evil princess' minions!"

"Traces?" Balam frowned subconsciously: "Even traces?"

"Someone claimed to have seen a dwarf near the city gate!"

"I see." Balam just nodded, and seemed not very interested: "Continue to follow up on this matter, and come back when there is any new news."

"Yes!"

The knights of the kingdom saluted again and left quickly.

As the sun set, the entire Ice and Snow Palace was dyed orange-red, and Balam's figure disappeared in the square of the palace.

……

……

……

……

The Holy Land, the floating royal castle, and a tall tower in the east area, the young maid of the palace was walking in front of the spiral staircase with a small lamp.

[Desolation] The prince followed silently—until the end of the stairs, in front of the door of a room on the top of the tower.

Prince's study.

"Your Highness, we're here." The young maid turned her head and said at this moment—she wanted to say her name several times along the way so that Prince [Huang] could remember her, but she was interrupted.

"There is no sound." [Huang] The prince shook his head lightly at this time.

The young maid was startled, and subconsciously said: "That kind of voice only appears occasionally..."

"Open the door." [Huang] The prince nodded casually.

So far, there is nothing unusual... and I don't feel any dangerous aura coming from the study.

The young maid nodded, took out the key and opened the door of the study, and then waited for the prince [Huang] to enter first, while she lowered her head and waited outside the door.

The [Huang] prince didn't care about these details at the moment, and walked directly into the study——then, the witch girl from the other world academy who was wearing the [Huang] prince's vest, stood still immediately.

For a long time, His Highness in front of him was still standing still, which made the young maid feel puzzled, and couldn't help saying, "Your Highness [Huang]?"

[Desolation] His Highness still stood still, but there was a reaction, "This... is really, the prince's study?"

"Of, of course." The young maid said in amazement, "Is there... is there any problem?"

His Highness [Huang] was silent for a moment, finally shook his head, and then slowly said: "No problem... There should be no major problem, you can come in too. Tell me, where you usually hear the sound."

The young maid suddenly felt a little apprehensive, but she could not disobey the prince's order, so she walked in silently.

Looking at the back of this young and beautiful maid, the prince [Huang] almost wrung out his brows, and said to himself: "What's the situation, isn't this the boss's study...it's exactly the same?"

But here it is... the Royal Castle of the Holy Land!

"This is the location." I saw the young maid standing in front of a bookcase at this time, "It's usually around here, and you can hear that kind of sound."

[Desolation] The prince's distraction was interrupted by the maid's voice, so he nodded and came to the bookcase, thought for a while and asked, "Have you moved this bookcase to check?"

The young maid was shocked, and quickly waved her hands and said, "How dare I mess with everything here, if I'm found out, I will definitely be executed..."

[Desolation] The prince thought about it again and said: "It's fine, you go out and wait for me first, I want to think about something here."

The young maid could only agree... Although I don't know if His Royal Highness [Huang] has a good relationship with the missing Crown Prince, but generally speaking, since they are brothers, there shouldn't be much problem, right?

As soon as the maid left the study room and closed the door, [Huang] prince...Miss Nan hurriedly walked to the desk, sat on the chair, and clicked her tongue twice.

She scanned 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, and here is a copybook for practicing calligraphy. But...why is the layout the same?"

Just because, is this the relationship of the diary about the story that the younger sister cannot tell with the older brother?
"sound?"

Nan Xiaonan raised her head subconsciously, and looked at the bookcase that the young maid had pointed out... At this moment, there was a slight music sound coming slowly.

Nan Xiaonan pondered for a while... This song was something she had never heard before after searching all her memories, and as she got closer to the bookcase, it became clearer - but looking at the bookcase at a glance, there was indeed nothing that seemed to be able to make a sound place.

Miss Nan blinked, and Miss Nan chose to push the bookcase away.

Let the [Huang] prince's vest carry the blame. Anyway, the [Huang] prince looks like he is using it to blame, there is nothing wrong with it!

The bookcase was removed, but the sound of the music was still there... To be precise, the sound came from the wall behind the bookcase—Miss Nan pressed her ear against the wall, tapping lightly.

Secret found!

Miss Nan rolled her eyes, then quickly ran back to the desk, grabbed the white jade flip book stick on the table, ran back to the wall, and began to pry it against the wall with the white jade flip book stick.

"Is it really...a music box?"

The hidden compartment is not big, just the size of an ordinary drawer... But Nan Xiaonan used a white jade flip book stick to push out the music box inside, bit by bit, and never put her fingers in!
Even after the music box was pulled out, she took two books from the bookcase and put them on the table slowly.

"Do you want to open it?"

She was thinking about this question... The music box was taken out, but there was nothing special about it, and there seemed to be no mechanism in the secret compartment.

If I have to say it, is this music box actually designed to make sound even if it is not opened?

But the music had stopped at this time.

"There must be some secret, otherwise why hide it?" Nan Xiaonan couldn't hold back her hands anymore, and stretched her claws towards the music box in front of her.

But she suddenly grabbed her uncontrollable hand, silently recited the [狗] formula in her heart, and gradually calmed down the restlessness in her heart—the eyeballs started to roll again, and she already had other plans.

So, Miss Nan quickly restored the study, and then tore off a piece of cloth from the curtain to wrap the music box—she didn't intend to open it, but she could ask the maid outside to open it.

Anyway, he is wearing the vest of the [Huang] prince, and all blame can be blamed on him!

Open the door.

"Help me watch the sample..."

In an instant, a warm thing directly covered her face... within her line of sight, the whole world seemed to turn crimson in an instant.

In front of her eyes, the young maid of the palace had her throat cut, and blood spattered onto the wall...then, she fell down.

Miss Nan subconsciously touched the blood on her cheek... she looked at the murderer in disbelief.

A white-faced man!

The man was dressed in white, and even the hilt of the sword used to cut the maid's throat was white... Nan Xiaonan asked herself that she had seen countless treasures, but the white sword in the white-faced man's hand was the most beautiful she had ever seen sword.

"you……"

"Except for cleaning time, those who are close to the prince's study will die." The white-faced man said, turning around slowly, looking directly at him.

Miss Nan's heart trembled instantly, but her psychological quality has always been excellent, so she snorted coldly and said, "Why, do you even want to kill me?"

The white-faced man waved the snow-white sword in his hand casually, and said calmly: "If His Highness [Huang], of course you don't need it, but you... must die."

He sees it!

Nan Xiaonan was shocked!
[Desolate] who suffered a thousand knives!
Didn't you say that as long as you don't get close to the hall of the founder, Emperor Calafal, it's basically safe!How could she see through the changes in her black soul body by running out of people casually!
At the moment when Miss Nan lost her mind, the white-faced man approached in a blink of an eye, and slashed at him with a sword!
Miss Nan instinctively dodged... She didn't dodge completely, one of her arms was cut off in an instant, and fell to the ground!
The arm that landed turned into a puff of black smoke in an instant and dissipated in the air... It didn't return to Nan Xiaonan's body!

This lost part is actually lost forever!

"Who are you!" Nan Xiaonan screamed subconsciously, backed away again and again, and retreated directly into the study.

"The King of Swords." The white-faced man said calmly, "Di Jun."

……

General!

Legend has it that the most powerful force in the hands of the founder, the great Calafal, each monster has the terrifying power to kill a mythical race——Nan Xiaonan only found out about this later.

But I don't know now——Looking at the white-faced man Di Jun walking in slowly, Nan Xiaonan felt bad luck in his heart.

How come I have to encounter this kind of thing, so I can't allocate some miscellaneous fish to deal with it myself.

"You...don't come here, I want to shout if you come here! Don't come here!"

The white-faced man ignored her at all, Nan Xiaonan only felt that her whole body was enveloped by a terrifying murderous intent, she looked dead anyway—she had no way to retreat, and her body hit the bookcase.

Miss Nan bit her teeth, and was thinking of running away through the wall, when the white-faced man in front of her suddenly frowned slightly, and then disappeared again in a flash!

When the white-faced man Di Jun reappeared, he was already sticking to Nan Xiaonan's face—it was the Witch Miss of the World School School, almost suffocating, his brain was completely unable to think, and his body...his body could not move.

It turns out that in front of such a terrifying guy, even running away is a luxury!

At the moment Miss Nan was in despair, Dijun moved...with a wave of his arm!

I'm dead...huh?

not dead?

At this moment, Nan Xiaonan saw something that she would never forget in her life——the sword king general whose strength was so terrifying that he could directly cut through the body of the black soul, did not attack her at this time, but to... what to live!
A wooden ornament that fell from the top of the bookcase because she knocked it over!

At this moment, Nan Xiaonan clearly saw this pale-faced and paralyzed guy, and she seemed relieved... This guy? ?
In an instant, Miss Nan grabbed a book from the bookcase and threw it directly at Di Jun's body!
I saw Di Jun's face changed slightly, looking at the book that was thrown at him, he instinctively reached out to grab it, and didn't attack at all--Miss Nan opened her mouth, and she screamed in her heart--directly grabbed the book on the bookcase Grabbed several copies.

Profound meaning!Study Destroyer!
In an instant, the books in the study room were flying all over the sky, and I saw a snow-white figure collecting the books flying all over the sky one by one at a frightening speed!

In the end, a white jade book-turning stick flew towards him, and the sword king had his hands full of books at this time, so he just opened his mouth to bite it—after turning the book-turning stick, it finally stopped.

But Nan Xiaonan was nowhere to be seen in the study... The Sword King General Di Jun frowned and snorted softly.

He quickly moved the messy collection of books into the bookcase one by one, straightened the overturned things, put the pen container back to its original position on the desk—and put the wooden ornaments back on top of the bookcase.

Finally, it moved a bit to make the wooden ornaments face upright.

"Well, perfect."

(End of this chapter)