Arad's crooked savior

The blending of dreams and reality is a two-way process.

So not only Xilan took a nap and then had nightmares, but Aganzuo, Bwanga and others also had a certain degree of negative impact.

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Delos Empire·Royal Council Hall

"So, regarding the pacification of the rebels in Southwest Province..."

Leon's majestic gaze swept over each one one by one. The people listed here are all the pillars of the empire. Basically, they are all people with a long family history and are absolutely reliable.

"Barn Bathut."

"Yes! Your Majesty."

The emperor personally called his name, so there was absolutely no reason or right to refuse. Barn immediately stood up and performed the knight's salute.

As a representative of the younger generation of nobles in the empire, although he has been overshadowed by Ye Lin in recent years, he still enjoys good honor and dignity in the empire.

"Barn, I want to see results!"

The emperor clearly emphasized the last two words. Although fleas are not fatal, they are still very annoying.

The empire needs to show some iron-blooded spirit!

He wanted to see the rebels, preferably high-level people, captured alive or dead.

After the court meeting dispersed, Barn walked alone in the Palace Square. Politics among nobles often formed cliques with certain goals, but he seemed a little out of place alone.

Among the several princes and princesses in the empire now, the eldest prince is running around the Gray Desert, acting wantonly, and rarely returns to the palace a few times a year.

The eldest princess, Celia, is an imperial diplomat and is known as the "face of the empire". However, her behavior recently has been unpredictable. She suddenly sprained her ankle, was suddenly frightened and wanted to rest, and suddenly said that her subordinates had found a violent hunting team. The stronghold is near the small town of Chester.

The empire was in a troubled time, and the emperor was suffering from a lot of worries and headaches, but there was no cure, and nothing went smoothly.

This unexpected discovery by the eldest princess was extremely timely, and it scratched Leon's itch. It was like a rain of joy, and he was richly rewarded.

"Well……"

Barn suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, his face turned faintly blue, and he quickly sat down next to a flower bed.

A strong feeling of suffocation came over him quickly, as if someone had filled his lungs with glue, and he couldn't get what he needed even if he took a big breath.

"Damn! What's going on! Ah...!"

Earl Barn, who had always been handsome and handsome, covered his heart and his teeth trembled. Sweat began to break out quickly on his forehead. His eyes began to feel numb, and he even had hallucinations.

He saw his sister Lynn calling his name, he saw Shilok's terrifying twisted form, he saw... Ye Linfeng's light sword pierced his chest.

"Ah~!"

Just when he was in piercing pain and couldn't help but want to draw his sword to fight back, a spiked whip instantly scratched his wrist.

The burning pain made the blood drip, but fortunately the hallucination suddenly disappeared.

"Your Excellency Baan, if you draw your sword facing the palace, it will be a capital offense."

Baan, who was still alive after the disaster, was panting heavily. Looking at the gorgeous Imperial Palace, cold sweat suddenly spread all over his body. Regardless of his wounds, he nodded with difficulty and thanked: "Thank you, I just lost my temper."

The person in front of him was known to Barn as Judy Ringwood, the personal bodyguard of the eldest princess. She was the eldest daughter of a declining aristocracy and was currently working hard to regain her title.

"I still want to accompany Her Highness Celia on a long journey, so I won't accompany you." Judy nodded, her valiant and heroic appearance was quite eye-catching.

"Where to go?" Barn asked subconsciously.

He couldn't help but be curious, mainly because the recent behavior of the eldest princess Celia was really confusing.

"Belmare."

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Ye Lin didn't know that his sword almost caused Baan to be charged with the crime of disrespect. Now he only has a black line on his head and full of complaints.

Her Majesty the Queen is really very vengeful and petty.

That's it for the Four Sword Masters and Luxi. After all, they were the direct attackers of her death. It was natural for them to hold grudges.

However, Kane of the Purple Mist Group and Barn's sister Lynne were also remembered in the souls of Sirocco.

Although it was indeed Lynn who heard Sirocco's weak heartbeat, which triggered the destruction of the purple mist and various subsequent events, Ye Lin wanted to complain, sister, wasn't Lynn killed by you?

Not only that, but the unlucky Gu-killing Insect King also reappeared.

This queen seems to have recovered everything she can remember.

…………

Second nightmare.

The body is huge and stretches like a mountain, and one leg seems to be a pillar supporting the sky. A single step can cause the earth to shake in a large area.

Antoun!

In the past, when Sirocco was in the orbital center, many wars broke out with Antun, competing for the electrical energy generated by Luke.

Moreover, Antuun was still a latecomer in the order. As apostles, they could not hurt each other, so Shilok was angry and helpless. It lasted for too long and seemed to have become a problem.

"Queen, you are really petty~" He complained in his heart, but the connection between their souls was quickly sensed by Sirocco.

The queen had something to ask for for the time being, so she could only remain angry and silent, keeping a small note in her heart. However, Ye Lin also noticed it in turn.

They were both silent, a little embarrassed...

Antuun, which is as huge as a mountain, draws a line of fire meteors from the black volcano. Matega is half naked, with cold eyes, arms folded in front of him, suspended in the air.

"Are you Sirok's helper?"

"I?"

Ye Lin was stunned for a moment, then shrugged and smiled. Facing this powerful enemy who once put him at a disadvantage, the oppressive feeling on the opponent's body was completely gone, and the breeze was not dry.

"I don't want to help you, I just want to fight you again."

"Arrogant! My name is Almighty and I am undefeated!"

Matega flashed behind him, raising his fist with extremely scorching energy, containing a volcanic blow.

"too slow."

The infinite flash that once troubled him was now as immature as a two- or three-year-old baby, still toddling in his eyes.

He casually slapped away the incoming fist, as lightly as brushing away a feather from his shoulder.

Matega's arms were numb and he was extremely shocked, but he immediately appeared behind him again. His flash was absolutely unlimited!

"Let's finish it."

With a rather boring sigh, Matega, who thought he appeared behind Ye Lin, suddenly widened his eyes. He was actually locked tightly by the void and could not move at all.

"You are a very good opponent, but an apostle is an apostle after all. Antuen also has his own arrogance. You are too wishful thinking."

The sword light passed by, and Matega's body gradually turned into powder, and then turned into a wisp of black smoke. The whole battle lasted only two rounds.

The overwhelming Glenni army, as well as the advanced race of Tartans, were all wiped out before they even got a hundred meters away from his body.

The roar of Apostle Antuun almost shattered the spiritual world. The breath of magic energy accumulated in its mouth had terrifying lethality that could destroy the world.

The underground orbital center obviously has good resources, but it has not been occupied by a large organization for a long time. A big reason is the apostles!

War breaks out for electric energy at every turn. No big organization dares to dominate here, otherwise the apostles may shoot them down if they are not careful.

Because the nightmare that reappeared was the scene of fighting for resources, Shilok was still his helper.

The battle was earth-shattering, and Antuen's flames almost turned him into ashes. His skin was charred and black, with red blood flowing through it. There was not a single piece of good skin on his body, just like a human-sized charcoal.

But in the end, he was the better one, sending an extremely compressed energy ball from the black volcano to Antoun's heart.

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He has a burly figure and a face like an evil ghost. The two blood-stained steel blades at his waist have not been unsheathed yet, and he has a chilling look that could tear apart mountains and split seas.

The pungent liquor crossed the corner of his mouth. Casillas threw the bamboo tube casually and said lightly: "I, it shouldn't be me."

"Yes, you are in a person's dream and become her lingering nightmare."

"Oh, she's boring, she's unwilling to admit her defeat, I should have killed her in the first place!"

Zheng~!

The blood-stained steel blade, the endless fighting spirit, and the hundred-refined Yemingliu swordsmanship.

"Come and fight!"

Although it only existed in Shilok's dream, so that the conqueror's strength was no better than the peak in reality, his exquisite and insightful swordsmanship still caused great trouble to Ye Lin and he won with great difficulty.

Not only did he lose an arm, there were three bloody holes in his abdomen and chest, and his heart was almost ripped out.

Casillas threw away the broken sword in his hand, flicked the long sword at his heart with his finger, shook his head regretfully, and said: "It would be great if I could fight you in reality."

The words were still lingering in his ears, but the conqueror's ghost-like body had slowly dissipated.