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Chapter 297 I'll Just See How Many Chapters I Can Write By Being a Black Prince (17)

A silence.

Everyone may not be able to see the scene clearly, but they can feel the inexplicable tension and dare not speak.

when--!
Hathaway saw a flash of light there.

It was the jewel of the silver corolla, which fell to the ground...

So did they succeed or...

In the center of the space, the light dissipated, and the figure of the boss reappeared - the blood tube on the head.

1%.

Everyone: "..."

Everyone: "???"

Do you want to do this? What is 1%?Are you messing with us? !

"Heh." The black prince's voice was weak, but... the white light around him completely dissipated.

Hathaway felt a little depressed, as if a boulder fell suddenly, or as if her throat was strangled.

She quite admired Xierhai's spell, which could actually create the effect of disturbing the soul-but now...it seems to have fallen short.

Hathaway looked at the figure who seemed to be about to make a move, and knew that once it failed, there was no difference between 1% and 1000%.

Simply stand up slowly——

However, at this moment, she who had just stood up was pulled aside: "Be careful——"

She froze for a moment, and saw a white light tearing apart the space, towards the Black Prince.

The Black Prince also saw this ray of light, and when he was caught off guard, there was a flash of shock in his eyes, and then...

He smiled.

this smile...

Hathaway knew what he wanted to do.

A sudden change of status, being abandoned, and wanting to use the "simplest" way to obtain "salvation".

If he can't take this world with him, he can finally die... It doesn't seem like a bad thing.

Really...

Hathaway lowered her head and slowly clenched her fists.

The Black Prince fell to the ground after all, and the one who got rid of that 1%——

People see—

"Damn it, angel?"

That figure "falls" with a soft white light, pure and innocent, like a god - he appears in people's sight, with silver hair tied behind his head, and a faint soft light shines on his three-dimensional facial features.

When Antovilia appeared, it was like morning light and fire, powerful, brilliant and shocking.

And when this one appeared, it was as bright as a star river. It seemed that it was not as shocking as Antovilia's appearance, but it had an aura that was enough to surprise everyone.

With a slight smile on his face, he stepped into people's sight, glanced at the somewhat sluggish crowd, and blinked his amber eyes: "Sorry, adventurers——hope I'm not late."

"It's more than that it's not too late, it's quite timely." People couldn't say a word, and Speer had already come out from the corner and looked at him, "Lantiste."

Lantor pursed his lips: "You are here, Speer. Antovilia hasn't woken up yet, so I thought you would stay in the elf land."

Hey, it seems a bit unexpected?
"If she dares to contain Garner in that way, she won't die." Speer said leisurely, "It's you, who has been in charge of contacting the human race."

Lantister smiled: "The covenant rings of the elves and humans have been broken, and I haven't received any news."

This time and again, the player didn't get anything for a while, but looking at Abai and Hesevi——

A Bai looked at her, but found that...

Hathaway's eyes fell on Lantiste, her face was expressionless, but there seemed to be some kind of storm brewing in her dark green eyes, cloudy or sunny.

……

"Anyway, I have to thank all the adventurers first." Lantiste's voice fell after a while.

[Congratulations to the team of player "Abai" for completing the crusade against the Black Prince]

[Congratulations to the team of the player "Tang of the Chahuo Family" for completing the capture of Hazel]

["The Tears of the Silver Corolla" is over, and the disaster caused by the crisis of the Silver Empire has come to an end. All players who participated in the event can redeem the newly opened final shop props with the event points]

["Tears of the Silver Corolla" will start a follow-up event - how to deal with the new round of crisis brought about by the confrontation between demons and elves in an empire that lost its king?Stay tuned]

A series of announcements were issued, and the players who had completed the crusade were stunned before they could be happy.

"Ah Tang from the Chahuo family?" Abai paused.

"Finally there's news on the forum... I've been bragging about the demon race." Guan Shanhai also felt his head was getting dizzy at this moment, "How did those killers get here?"

Abai was silent.

"The Silver Empire...doesn't have a king anymore?" Lantiste said slowly at this moment, he turned his head and walked towards the corpse of the Black Prince—bending down beside him.

"So what." He paused, because Hathaway came out. Although he changed his appearance with the demon of imitation, his eyes were still sharp. "Don't the elves never get involved in these things?"

Lantiste looked at her and didn't speak for a while.

It was another person who spoke: "Although I said so... But the information brought back to the elf land several times makes people have to pay attention."

Walking in from the outside with a pale face, he sighed: "Now the outside is still occupied by the demons, and it is impossible for the elves not to wade into this muddy water."

sounds a bit...

Players only now feel that their heads are big.

That's right, it seems that no one can control the human race now?
Is it that miserable?
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After LZD's mainline event ended, the response was overwhelming -- at least on the forums.

There are a lot of posts about plot analysis, probably some kind of world-weary second-school child or the debate between elementary school students and fake reality casual uncles.

"The world is so dark balabalaba, everything is meaningless!" "That black prince who fart is just venting his anger and revenge."

"You don't understand our pale sadness at all!" "What the hell are you talking about—"——the argument is probably in this style.

It can be seen how bizarre the chaotic scene has become.

……

Snapped.

On the top floor of GZ Company, there was only one figure in front of the bright blue screen and dim lights.

small figure.

In the game, her name is Chahuo.

She stood quietly in front of a certain screen, hesitating, and stretched out her slightly trembling hand towards the screen.

"what are you going to do."

click!
But she shook her hand and her body trembled slightly: "It's nothing."

"Where did you go today?" Cheng Guojing looked at her and changed the subject without asking.

"..."

"I heard you were overhauling the data."

"..."

"The copy at the end of today's segmented plot, is it you? Why are you there?"

"..."

Chahuo stood in the same place, as if he didn't know what to ask, Cheng Guojing looked at her quietly for a while, seemed to give up the plan to continue talking with her, and walked straight in a certain direction: "Starting tomorrow, your daily itinerary They all need to be reported once.”

Then I stopped talking.

Only the man is buried in the data, illuminated by the bright blue.

Suddenly, the silent figure said softly, "Stop."

Cheng Guojing's hand stopped: "What did you say?"

"I said—stop it."

(End of this chapter)