Arad's crooked savior

"When the world is about to enter the new millennium, will there really be a great terror? It's quite scary." Queen Josephine fell into deep thought, and at the same time, as if her hands couldn't be idle, she unconsciously opened the gift from Ye Lin. .

She originally laughed off this ridiculous statement and speculation and never thought about it longer.

However, she has been studying history more recently and discovered that since the first metastasis phenomenon broke out in Arad, the horrific events that have occurred in the past twenty years have been comparable to the sum of the past nine hundred years!

If we further explore the mystery behind the truth, we will be surprised to find that the resolution of every disaster is more or less related to Ye Lin.

"Are you the savior summoned by the world, or are you the son of disaster? Why have disasters come one after another since you were born?" The corners of Queen Josephine's gentle lips raised a strange look, and there was a moment of confusion in her head. Just random thoughts.

Inside the gift box are some very special fresh spiritual leaves. Some are like a circular sky with sparkling lights, and some are like a flat boat with the breath of breeze flowing. Just take a deep breath and you will feel refreshed and exhausted.

Even with Josephine's rich knowledge of ancient and modern classics, she has never seen such a magical thing. She guessed that it must not be an ordinary thing in the world, and it is ten thousand times more precious than gold and jade.

She gently picked up a snowflake-shaped spiritual leaf and put it into her mouth. The taste was slightly bitter at first, but then a sweetness filled her mouth instantly. The refreshing feeling spread throughout her body, and the aftertaste was long and endless.

The body and mind seem to have been completely purified. An unprecedented sense of relaxation and joy nourishes the tired soul. It seems that the body can be reborn, the blood is regenerated, and the skin becomes more moist, shiny and radiant.

Josephine marveled for a long time before slowly coming back to her senses. The spiritual leaves had already melted in her mouth.

After thinking for a moment, he reluctantly took out two spiritual leaves, called the maid, and ordered her to give them to Princess Mary, the biological mother of the eldest princess.

Nowadays, the imperial capital with the reputation of "gold" has experienced two collapses and damage, and the gorgeous and dazzling palace complex has also cast a dark shadow. Most of the people in the palace who can escape have long since escaped, and there are not many people left. The maids and guards are all newly selected loyal ones.

…

A winding and twisted god-killing sword cut through the air with a sharp edge, grazing Ye Lin's cheek and passing by in a thrilling manner, cutting off a strand of hair next to his ear, and piercing a thick carved pillar behind him.

"Cyrus, are you going to murder your husband?"

Ye Lin was slightly annoyed, but what he received in response was a more violent flurry of attacks. The God-killing Sword was bright red and twisted, as strange as a snake, turning into a prison that imprisoned the world, tearing apart a space, and the turbulent flow of the void rushed in crazily.

A golden protective shield rose in the back garden of the palace, confining the energy of the raging internal riots. It was composed of the interweaving of mind energy and holy power, and could firmly block the peak attack of the transcendent.

About half a quarter of an hour later, the land and buildings inside the protective shield were in pieces. Ye Lin, whose clothes were in tatters and full of depression, stared at Cyrus with a cool expression.

"You've become a god, so I'll practice with you first." Cyrus was honest and straightforward, and took the initiative to tell the reason. She had made killing gods her lifelong goal, so she took the lead in attacking.

"You just made sure that I won't hit my wife, right?" Ye Lin guessed the general reason the moment she took action, so he suppressed his own strength and had a hearty fight with her.

"I am not old." Cyrus said seriously, seeming to be dissatisfied with this word. It has two meanings. The original meaning refers to an old woman.

"Then... Madam?" Ye Lin almost couldn't help but laugh out loud, not realizing that the other party was still cute sometimes.

"roll."

Okay, the thought just now is just for me.

…

The third princess lay on the table with her face sideways, listlessly, and muttered: "I'm so bored that my whole body is stiff. My soul is like a salted fish smeared with a thick layer of salt and hung to dry under the eaves."

If she hadn't been obedient to her mother, she would have run away long ago with her strong and toned legs.

Next to her, the little witch Yimi Wu was looking forward to the royal afternoon tea. It must be a gathering of many beautifully dressed ladies with elegant manners, extraordinary taste, and pleasing to the eye.

Now he was listlessly stirring a cup of black tea with sugar, and the beautiful fantasy of the "Emperor" was collapsing more and more seriously on the Third Princess.

But the dessert was really delicious, and I was already eating my fourth serving.

Ye Lin put a bottle of iced Coke in front of her eyes, poked her face gently with his finger, and said with a smile: "You have no idea of ​​becoming a queen? Work hard, and we will call you the noble Queen Isabella from now on."

Phew~

The bubbles of Coca-Cola burst out from the mouth of the bottle. The Third Princess hurriedly lowered her head to sip it clean. Then she waved her hand in boredom and sighed: "I have been observing mother's work recently. I am really... on tenterhooks. Well, that's the word. .”

A single word from the monarch is as heavy as a mountain, it can determine the life of the people, life or death.

A policy to be implemented may be related to the living standards of tens of thousands of people. Some people may benefit from it, or they may plummet and become impoverished.

Celia and the eldest prince longed for the pleasure of controlling the fate of others, but a wise enough monarch must be mentally prepared to withstand the scorn of some people.

The first sip of ice cola was worth thousands of gold. The third princess cheered up a little and said: "I can't leave the imperial capital for the time being. I want to spend more time with my mother."

After a while, she and Cyrus will attend the court etiquette class taught by Mrs. Alpha. Basically, noble ladies under the age of fifteen will participate and learn the most standard aristocratic etiquette.

Although she and Cyrus had long passed that age, they were still ordered by Josephine to rein in their tempers and not take risks all day long like wild girls and not look like royalty.

Nobles are also divided into real aristocrats and nouveau riche aristocrats. The former are well-behaved, well-educated, and elegant.

Although the eldest lady complained that most of the etiquette was flashy, she had to say... elegance never goes out of style.

Mrs. Alpha is Huemann's wife, an aristocratic lady who is strict in academic studies, has cold eyebrows and a slight figure.

Siatt's magic hand glowed, and the power of transfer connected the predetermined coordinates, building a passage home. After saying goodbye to each other, Mailu rushed in with the dessert, leaving an empty plate for the third princess.

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"The special move, Feitiao Shock Wave!"

Biana bit a sweet snow lotus ice cube in her mouth, pressed the game controller with concentration, and controlled her combat character to release a beautiful wave of energy. She had a leisurely weekend, and she didn't want to go out when it was too hot, so she just stayed in. Play games at home.

"I lost. This character is so difficult to master." He-Man put down the controller and lay back directly, with his twin ponytails hanging by his sides. The weather was getting hot, and every cell was lazily dozing, and there was no energy left in his body.

Everything is fine in the summer, except that it is too hot. An extra layer of safety pants seems to make the skin feel stuffy, but Ye Lin must wear them when he is at home.

"Cough~" Seaman suddenly coughed hard, stretched out his slender fingers, and carefully poked Biana's fat flesh.

"What are you doing?" Beyana turned her head and suddenly became excited. She was so frightened that her hair stood on end. She stuttered and said, "No, no, eldest lady, are you back?"

"Yeah." Siatt nodded calmly, then reached out and grabbed Beyana's two thin red twin tails, shook her little head around, and said lightly: "We haven't been home for a while, you monkey said You’re the king, right?”

"No... I thought you were so powerful and beautiful, why should you name your special move?" Beyana knew she was in the wrong, so she accepted the punishment honestly and changed the subject: "By the way, Xiao Su is back. "

"Um?"

Ye Lin, who was cutting the watermelon, his eyes lit up, like a hunter who had found his prey, his spirits were high. He looked carefully at the living room with burning eyes, but he didn't find Xiao Su. Could it be that he was upstairs.

"It was in the swimming pool behind just now." Biana added.

Xiao Su’s swimsuit?

Ye Lin rubbed his itchy nose and quickly came up with a series of styles suitable for Xiao Su, such as the conservative and shy Shiku Shui, or the youthful girl-style lace skirt, or the bold and unrestrained sexy bikini.

It’s best to have a belt around the waist, which can be loosened with a tug~

"Apprentice, let me rub your back and apply oil on it." He didn't stop for a second, and he didn't even want to cut the melon. He grabbed a towel from the hanger and rushed to the backyard swimming pool eagerly.

Half a minute later, accompanied by a scolding of "Shameless~", Ye Lin's flying figure flashed past the window, seemingly bleeding from a happy nose.

After not seeing her for a while, Xiao Su is even more beautiful, youthful and delicate, dressed in a light and girlish pleated skirt, her slender and well-proportioned calves are white and flawless, and her pearly feet are wearing a pair of sandals.

There is only one sandal left now, and the other one flew off while kicking Ye Lin.

"For the boss~" Mo Mei took it upon herself to hold up a piece of seedless watermelon, "Xiao Su, if you kick him, it will be a great reward."