[Slow Travel] Assassin System - Mingguang

"Crack!"

The teacup in Miao Xuan's hand fell to the ground, and the tea splashed out and seeped into the thick carpet.

Ian rushed to Miao Xuan's side in one step: "Your Highness, what's the matter?!"

Miao Xuan didn't answer Ian's question. His body fell limply on the back of the chair with his eyes closed. If Ian hadn't stretched out his hand to subdue him, he would probably have slipped to the ground.

——Just now, the small red dot belonging to Target [-] flashed on the puppet's mini-map, and immediately after, the green dot representing Aina was taken away by him.

Even if Miao Xuandang put all his consciousness into the puppet, his speed was so fast that he was not noticed by a few ordinary people when he left under the throne. After finding out that the object of the accident was the little princess, they acted immediately, acting according to the emergency plan, and surrounded the queen who was still in the field.

Miao Xuan followed closely the little red dot on the map. As soon as he stared at the target's path, he almost immediately realized his purpose - this guy wanted to borrow an airship to escape from the sky!

The airship "Rose Gryphon" is equipped with the highest scientific and technological achievements of this era, both in terms of speed and floating ability, it is far superior to its counterparts, and for the Holy Spirit's Day program, this airship is currently suspended in the lower garden of the back garden. In the air, ready to take off at any time!

Yes, Goal [-] will definitely choose the sky as his home field. His divine favor is related to birds and wings, and only by choosing the sky can he maximize his advantages.

The small system immediately changed the equipment for Miao Xuan, actively equipped with the wolf to double the speed of the puppet, Miao Xuan flashed past the corridor, and a few nightingales and attendants collapsed on the ground of the corridor he passed. But these people are not marked on the map - they are dead, and Junying has killed everyone who might stand in the way.

Target One accurately chose the easiest path to infiltrate, and he did so silently.

Miao Xuan was overwhelmed with shock and anger. The success of Junying meant that he had mastered a lot of information in the palace, including the guard's patrol route and Nightingale's protection plan. How did he get these things? !

Moreover, the level of confidentiality of these things is the highest, and the internal information disclosure is also a series of links. Even if there is a leaker, it will not reach this point-junying almost knows the whole set of information.

The door at the end of the corridor was open, revealing a path leading directly to the garden. The steel body of the rose griffin was suspended in the night sky, and its huge shadow was outlined by the dim yellow firelight. In the night, the cables were being cut one by one... …

Miao Xuan didn't have time to hesitate. He let the puppet jump on it and climbed up the pod under the airbag. At this moment, the final fixed cable was loosened, and the airship slowly lifted off.

The summer night wind slapped on the airbag frantically. Through the body of the puppet, Miao Xuan saw the eagle from the driver's seat. The pod was small, and there was only five steps between them. The silhouette of the person.

Red-haired and blue-eyed, with deep-featured features, the lines that make up his face are rigid and straight. Even when he smiles, this person is very aggressive.

He was wearing a uniform of a palace guard, with gloves on his hands, and his red hair that was long back was tied up meticulously.

This is the first time that Miao Xuan has observed the target one so carefully since he came to this world, although he is not willing to have this opportunity.

Aina, on the other hand, drooped her head, and was held in the hands of the eagle. Her body was still wearing the long feather dress, but blood was splashed on the neck and shoulders.

Aina is still alive.

Miao Xuan unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as he is alive, it means there is still room for negotiation... No matter what, he is here, and he can always save Aina's life.

Just as Miao Xuan was sizing up the target, Junying was also carefully observing the puppet. At this time, the puppet had removed all disguises, completely revealing its weird face.

"It's really interesting." Junying smiled, "It turns out that the puppets that can be manipulated are like this. Seeing is worse than hearing... It's been a long time, little prince."

Among Nightingale and Falcon, the rescuers who possessed the flying divine grace were already far behind the speedboat. Miao Xuan confirmed their positions on the small map, and was ready to turn against the target at any time.

The height of the airship is constantly rising, and the birds and beasts that Miao Xuan has seen once again appear again. They spread their pitch-black wings and surround the outside of the pod. The skeleton inlaid with metal shimmers in the dim light, blocking Watching the night wind and prying eyes.

It can't go on like this anymore... Miao Xuan quickly glanced at the tightly covered windows.

If the airship goes up again, the puppet will leave his control sooner or later, and then turn into a scrap iron without will. At that time, let alone rescue, he will not even have a chance to touch the pod.

Miao Xuan didn't want to talk to Jun Ying at all, he fixedly glanced at Aina: "What's your condition?"

Facing Miao Xuan's straightforward question, Jun Ying did not hide his displeasure, and he even said with a hint: "Your Highness, is this the only question you want to ask me?"

Miao Xuan thought to himself, of course, otherwise, what else can we do? We all know that there is no need to communicate with this kind of person, but this eagle is obviously suffering from some serious illness, and Miao Xuan does not have much experience in rescuing hostages. In order not to irritate the robbers, he only The gentlest way possible can be used.

Miao Xuan suppressed the anxiety in his heart: "Then why are you targeting the royal family?"

This is a question that satisfies Junying, so he happily explained to his eldest cousin in front of him: "No, I never 'targeted' the royal family as you said, I was just doing the right thing. Guidance, for Nyatelbe, for Stuart."

Miao Xuan:?

What the hell is this?

"No matter how beautiful a garden is, it needs to be pruned. Lush flower bushes don't need dry and ugly grass, let alone pests that eat young leaves..."

Junying's voice is mellow and pleasant, and he probably has received relevant training, so when he recites like this, he even has a bit of the rhythm of an opera dialogue, but Miao Xuan has never had much artistic talent, and it is even more impossible to appreciate it at this moment Feeling.

"I'm just a hard-working gardener. I can't bear to let such a beautiful garden be covered with dust, so I have to constantly intervene. From the parliamentary cabinet to the land and colonies, I just hate that I can't cut off all the stumps and leaves. Unfortunately, my ability is limited. , I had no choice but to act rough, but I have always been the most gentle and meticulous when it comes to the royal family—this supposedly most beautiful rose.”

After hearing this, Miao Xuan finally figured out what Junying meant.

With this illness, he regarded himself as the uncrowned king of the empire.

"Do you understand?" Junying actually asked patiently, "Prince Ceylon, I think you can understand me very well. After all, this is also your ambition, or what you are doing."

Miao Xuan frowned, and said incomprehensibly: "You said... my ambition? Do you think that I and you are on the same path?"

Junying smiled maliciously, with a bit of sarcasm: "There is no need to pretend, my dear little prince, the same kind can smell each other, you are hiding in the shadow of the royal family, and you are trying to deceive the queen and princess by all means. , what else can you ask for? It's just the highest authority! How, it's very refreshing to manipulate the royal family and Nord Noel, right?"

Miao Xuan: ...?

Miao Xuan really doesn't know that Jun Ying, who only met him once, no, how come Jun Ying, who met him twice, has already done a set of reading comprehension for him. He has indeed been active in recent years, but his purpose of doing this is to kill the target one , By the way, it does not disappoint the unique style of this world.

The puppet was expressionless, and Junying naturally "understood" Miao Xuan's silence. He looked down at Miao Xuan from a high position, wishing to identify this "cunning and insidious" fellow.

"Don't worry, I won't understand your life so simply. After all, I appreciate your ambition, but you will always be punished if you fight against me. It's your turn to pay for your failure." In the dim light , Junying looked at the stiff puppet in front of him, wantonly venting the malice in his chest, "What a pity, there can only be one gardener, so little prince, your ambition will come to an end—"

Miao Xuan couldn't bear it anymore, and interrupted the onset of target one: "So what do you want to do?"

Junying's one-man show came to an abrupt end, and he was a little unhappy, but when he thought about tearing off the face of the little prince, he held back his unhappiness: "I want you to make a choice."

He finally reached his goal...

Miao Xuan: "Tell me."

Jun Ying weighed the little princess in his hand: "Choose, little prince, you can get back this lovely crown prince, but the price is your life——exchange yourself for the survival of Princess Cecilia."

No one understands this choice better than Junying. Junying will never change places. No matter how important the bargaining chip in the enemy's hand is, his life is the premise of all ambitions.

Junying looked expectantly at the puppet belonging to the prince in front of him, waiting for the inevitable answer - Speak out, Prince Ceylon, pour out your heart to the same despicable me!

Even if that answer will take away the power in your hands, destroy the queen's trust in you, cultivate the little princess's hatred for you, and turn you from a pampered puppet manipulator into a bug in the gutter, but you have no second choice.

hate me!To add luster to my glorious journey with a deeper hatred, the unforgettable hatred that has occupied you all your life—

"I agree." Miao Xuan asked directly without any hesitation, "But how can you guarantee that you won't hurt Aina? I can't trust you, and I don't believe that you will keep your promise."

"You promised...?!"

Jun Ying frowned impatiently, he didn't expect this guy to be able to pretend at this point, as expected of His Royal Highness who has endured for many years - no wonder he was able to say "I can't, I won't get married" to his sister to win people's trust man!

But that's okay, proper prey struggle is part of the fun.

Junying sneered bluntly: "But your highness, you have no room to refuse, Princess Cecilia is still in my hands, you want me to give you a guarantee...?"

Yes, that's the problem. With the hostages being taken, Miao Xuan had nothing to do with this insanity. He was silent for a moment: "Then how do you want to take my life?"

Jun Ying smiled: "It's very simple, the first step, I want you to destroy this puppet in front of me."

Without further ado, Miao Xuan began to dismantle himself directly. He removed the puppet's limbs and feather-like decorations, and squeezed these things into thin slices in front of the eagle—his real ability is "thread", even if the puppet The form is temporarily destroyed, but he can still continue to manipulate it and even use skills.

But Junying didn't know the real purpose of the "thread", let alone the skills of the assassin hero. Miao Xuan never showed his hidden backhand to anyone, so he immediately decided to take this opportunity to set up a trap, and then Look for opportunities to kill target one.

As for Junying's guarantee?Who would sign a contract with a psychopath knowingly!

In the process of Miao Xuan's continuous self-disassembly, Jun Ying stopped joking, he just stared at Miao Xuan, and only after all the parts of the puppet were scattered on the ground did he completely put away his smile.

"How?" The puppet with only one head left was hanging on the silk thread, which can be said to be quite scary, "I have already dismantled it, as you can see, all the connections have been destroyed, and there is no possibility of repairing it."

Junying looked at this weird puppet head coldly, as if he wanted to see the real manipulator through it——"It's not enough."

"Prince Ceylon, I want to see your real body."

*

Once again, Your Highness, disappeared before his eyes.

Ian watched helplessly as the young man who was supposed to be leaning in the seat, as if taking a nap, disappeared from the seat out of thin air, replaced by a puppet's arm.

Not only that, but just when Ian was about to step forward to pick up His Highness's arm, the arm disappeared.

"Your Highness!" Carrier Pigeon's liaison officer disguised as a maid broke into the room and yelled, "The palace was invaded, Her Royal Highness Princess was taken away, and she was on the 'Rose Griffin' with the gangsters, we - Your Highness?!"

Ian just woke up like a dream. He stared at the intruder who was trusted by His Highness. At this moment, he seemed to have regained his voice, so he immediately said to the liaison officer, "Your Highness is also up there."

The liaison officer was shocked: "What?!"

Ian immediately mentioned the liaison officer: "Excuse me, take me to - mobilize other airships! Immediately!"

"It has been mobilized!" The liaison officer said in a broken voice, "Her Majesty is stabilizing the situation, the situation is dangerous, and the guests who came to the Holy Spirit's Day banquet still have many ignorance, which may cause panic at any time!"

Ian pushed open the door and strode towards the corridor: "Where's your commander-in-chief? Where's Nightingale's captain?!"

The liaison officer was almost dragged forward, but she didn't care about it: "The captain is chasing the 'Rose Griffon' to the sky, and our commander-in-chief is only Your Highness! Otherwise, our mechanism is just pure intelligence gathering!"

The original intention of Miao Xuan to establish the carrier pigeon is to better protect his relatives and friends in this world. Of course, he could not give the carrier pigeon too much control and freedom, so he spared no effort to limit its upward path.

Ian is also aware of this point, he didn't ask any more, just gritted his teeth and hurried on his way. The two rushed to the banquet hall. It was indeed a place where people were singing and dancing. Cheerful music was flowing on the dance floor, and people's carnival seemed to be still going on. going on, but—

The queen was surrounded by guards and nightingales, and the members of the cabinet also surrounded her, and those who knew were all smiling to pretend to be worried.

The queen had already guessed the painful accident, and she looked up at the dark sky frequently because she couldn't bear it, and her forced laughter made people's heart throb.

Ian's eyes quickly swept across the crowd, but he found neither his mother nor his younger sister among the female officers. When he saw his father almost in despair—old Percival was hiding himself in the shadows In the middle, his face seemed to be covered with a poor-quality smile mask.

It was the same smile as the queen.

The father and son quickly discovered each other. The moment their eyes met, the father finally couldn't bear it anymore. He did maintain a fake smile, but there was endless excitement in his eyes. grief.

So Ian understood.

*

Airship, rose griffin.

Maybe there are many loopholes to exploit in dismantling the puppets, but the arrival of the real body means irrefutable risks.

Jun Ying was ready, ready to continue to persecute Prince Ceylon when he tried his best to refuse, but even though he had set up the selfish stage and even arranged all the lights and props, his only actor was still in front of him. His face tore up the script.

The head of the puppet landed heavily as if dead, and the disassembled torso became scattered parts all over the place. In this piece of scattered steel, a thin young man appeared out of thin air.

This person was wearing a dark formal suit, as if he had just left in a hurry from a banquet. The dark sleeve collar made his skin pale. He sat on the ground with his legs curled weakly by his side, but his back was straight.

The young man is still the same as Jun Ying remembers, but compared with the most expensive prince in the sun, the dim light outlines softer lines, and it makes those clear blue eyes deeper Oh, the short hair that was originally only light brown was also dyed a dark brown color, echoing the eyes.

It’s so beautiful, this body—this is an appearance that is completely different from this person’s despicable nature. It blurs gender and has many contradictory places, weak and strong, incomplete and tough.

Even in this dim pod, he still seemed to be glowing.

The young man couldn't help coughing in a low voice. Yes, the airship has risen to a very high altitude at this time. The environment here is completely different from the ground. Did it suddenly shift to high altitude?

Gradually, the young man's face was stained with blush, which made people pay special attention, but this change was far less noticeable than the young man's eyes - at this moment he was staring at his enemy intently. In the gaze of his eyes, his shadow was almost reflected in those calm and composed eyes.

For a moment, Junying suddenly had a strange feeling...

If it were him who got along day and night with such a person, no matter how absurd the lie the little prince uttered, he would probably be willing to believe it.

"I'm here." Miao Xuan said to Jun Ying, "You should know me, do you need me to prove my identity?"

Junying: "That's not necessary."

The Prince of Ceylon's actions exceeded his expectations, and he was more irritable than ever, not just because the plot did not go according to the predetermined script, but because of more and more irritating things.

...It seems that there are some emotions that are beyond the scope of what he is willing to carry.

There must be a certain distance to move by relying on the silk thread, not to mention the airship is still climbing the height regardless of the cost. No matter what tricks the little prince has, just because he has no wings and legs, don't want to gain an advantage in this high altitude.

But doesn't the little prince know it himself?No one is more aware of the risks of doing this than him. Before that, he had never even revealed his ability to teleport following the silk thread. This should be his hole card that he had painstakingly hidden. Was it used to rescue the princess? !

Just at this time, there was a slight rustling sound, and the little princess came back to life after a brief coma. She saw Miao Xuan as soon as she opened her eyes, and immediately called out in a soft and aggrieved voice: "Brother..."

Miao Xuandang even said gently: "Aina, I'm here, don't be afraid."

Junying looked at the smile on the little prince's face. This kind of smile probably could coax many people to die for him, right?

The little princess shed tears again, probably thinking of her maid and guards: "Brother! Don't rely on—"

The eagle put his hand on the little princess's neck, so she couldn't say anything.

Miao Xuan looked at Junying, and the warmth on his face was wiped away.

"Your Highness, it seems that your elder brother makes you feel safe." Jun Ying looked down at the hostage in his hand, "but please keep in mind that your elder brother may not be able to save you this trip."

Cecilia was speechless, her eyes were full of hatred, and this was the most familiar expression of Junying.

"The future crown prince, the princess of the empire...what an amazing title?" Jun Ying sneered, but the person he was looking at was Miao Xuan, "Do you think your brother wants you to be enthroned wholeheartedly? No , He just wants to take away the power in your hands and make you a puppet. He will use pigeons to control your army, get allies through marriage, and get the support of the cabinet and the church—"

"Shut up, no matter how much you say, it's just your speculation, I've never thought about it like that!" Miao Xuan couldn't bear it anymore, he said coldly, "The easiest point to refute - I can't marry an aristocrat Miss, because I only like men, so the support of the church is also non-existent."

Junying:? ! !

Cecilia: ? ? ?

For a moment, the three people in the pod fell silent, and even Cecilia's expression of fear and hatred went blank.

Miao Xuan: "..."

Miao Xuan regretted it when he said this. He was quite uncomfortable in the shocked eyes of the two people, but he felt that there was no need to feel sorry for Junying, so he continued to speak confidently: "I will do what I promised you, you Let go of Aina first."

Jun Ying seemed to be really stunned by Miao Xuan's sudden announcement of coming out of the closet. He was silent for a long time before he seemed to react and threw Cecilia to the ground beside him.

The little princess whimpered like a baby animal, and she stretched out her hand to cover her throat, where pulsating red meridians suddenly appeared, and they kept beating, as if thick liquid was rolling in her blood vessels.

Seeing this scene, Miao Xuan suddenly realized - these things are the source of the "pigeon" passed to Aina, which can make him feel dangerous.

"Oh... this is terrible." Jun Ying said slowly while looking at Miao Xuan, "Your Highness, my blood remains in the body of Your Highness Princess, it probably won't be very good."

Miao Xuan: "What are you going to do?"

"What are you asking me for?" Jun Ying was restless, the little prince's choice broke his idea one after another, but he still didn't give up, so he slowly tore off the glove on one hand, "Well, please listen, this It is the last multiple-choice question, and now the right to choose is in your hands."

"I am about to completely destroy the 'Rose Griffin', and at the same time throw a person from the sky, regardless of life or death; and the remaining person will be my hostage. After I escape safely, I will kill this shield."

"Of course——I won't let the hostages have a chance to resist." Junying looked down at the pale face of the little prince, as if he could regain some initiative by doing so, he smiled, "As for the person who will fall from the sky, I wouldn't put anything on this guy."

This sounds like a dead end, but to Miao Xuan it doesn't matter which option he chooses, he directly starts thinking about which one will bring Aina a greater chance of survival.

The fall from the sky this time was completely different from the predicament the little prince encountered when he was a child. Dozens of nightingales and falcons were on standby not far away, ready to rescue at any time, and there were also attendants on the ground who could raise light curtains and soft soil. , plus Aina's divine favor is the wind!

Obviously, it was more dangerous to stay with Hippogriff.

But what is more deadly is the blood of the Junying. As long as there is still dangerous blood in the body, it is equivalent to giving his life to the Junying.

Miao Xuan stared at Junying: "The way you control people is to put your blood into people's bodies, right?"

"Yes." Jun Ying answered very quickly, and he was full of inductive authenticity, "There are too many involuntary facts in this world, and failure after doing your best will not be punished..."

"I'll be your hostage." Miao Xuan stretched out his hand and held his body up with silk threads. He ordered Junying, "Take out what you put in Aina's body, immediately."

*

wrong.

Everything is different from what he imagined.

Obviously we have reached the last question, why did this person still make such an obvious wrong choice?

Hippogriff hated that feeling, it was a sign that things were out of control, it was a lack that wasn't accidental, it even portended...his failure.

No, everything is wrong, since the little prince is willing to board the airship, it has been abnormal. If he is really that deep-minded person, it is impossible for him to show up in person!

He actually wanted to exchange himself for the little princess.

Destroy the puppets, risk yourself, and replace them with your own body.

Incomprehensible!Unreasonable!Doesn't he know the consequences of being a hostage?Didn't he fall enough ten years ago?Doesn't he want power and status close at hand?Is he going to give up so many years of painstaking efforts!

Jun Ying didn't want to believe it, he had never seen such a person, and he couldn't imagine that such a person was actually a member of the royal family. He grabbed the girl on the ground and roughly cut the skin on the little princess's neck, so thick The sticky blood gushed out from her wound and rolled back into his body drop by drop. As he drew it, the numb hand regained some strength to move.

It is costly to use flying birds as a medium, but there is no problem if blood can be recovered.

"There is only one last bit left, and I will take all of it when I throw her down." Junying left the little princess aside, and strode towards Prince Ceylon, "Now, it's your turn."

The pod was narrow, and the eagle walked up to the young man in a few steps. He stretched out his hand and grabbed his throat—it was as thin as he thought, and the blood was roaring, but the tentacles were cold, which seemed to imply the frailty of this body .

"Little prince, this is the last chance. You can jump down by yourself, or accept my blood and be my hostage."

When holding the throat under the palm, Jun Ying's movements were a little slow, even he himself didn't know what he wanted to see at the moment, was it repentance when the blood entered his body, or just like this...let him do what he did?

There was no resistance.

The young man let his vitals fall into the hands of the enemy. Even though he was strangled by the throat, he didn't feel the slightest panic because of it. He should obviously feel the discomfort and scorching heat from the invasion of foreign objects, but he just looked at him calmly, with a calm expression, He said—"Hurry up, and then draw out the blood you put in Aina's body."

The second time, the little prince repeated this request for the second time, so the vocal cords trembled slightly, and the Adam's apple rolled, and they scratched the palm of the eagle, like flames.

Junying let go of his hand, as if he had been burned.

"Cough, cough, cough..." The little prince clutched his throat, coughing violently due to discomfort, Junying watched his blood rolling in the young man's veins, the eerie crimson intersected vertically and horizontally on the pale skin, creating a huge contrast Shocking.

It will become a chain, locking this tough and fragile thin body.

At this moment, the pods of the airship began to roll bumpily. At this moment, they had risen to a level where the airflow was stable. It was impossible for the airflow alone to bring about such a drastic change.

This change was purely due to the design that had been hidden long ago. It foreshadowed that the airship would disintegrate completely in the near future. Just take the hostage and fly away with your wings.

"Don't hurt brother!"

At this moment, the little princess who was thrown aside suddenly jumped up and bit Junying's arm!

Junying was distracted for a moment, but he didn't even escape.

Probably accumulated experience after biting someone once, this little princess is like a little wolf cub, she didn't hold back when she slapped her mouth this time, not only that, she also stretched out her hands—oh?Do you want to summon God's favor? It's up to you?

Jun Ying clenched his fist with one hand and easily shook the girl away, but when he wanted to make the next move, he was strangled by the neck.

"Let go of her and take your blood away!"

The hoarse voice exploded in Junying's ears. The little prince had stabilized his body at some point, and the translucent silk thread was already hanging on Junying's neck. Not only that, he also restrained Junying's arm, making it hard to Imagine that there is such power hidden in this thin body.

The threat of the little prince is not terrible to Jun Ying, he can feel his blood throbbing in the young man's body, and this is his greatest reliance, he can control his actions now...

But obviously everything is under control, Jun Ying is not complacent about it.

Is this the third time?

For the third time, since the little prince boarded the airship, almost every word has been around his sister. He doesn't care what the murderer who is close at hand will do to him. In his eyes, the "Horse Eagle" can be replaced. Be any villainous guy...

Maybe the little prince's sensitivity to him is not just for his "Horse Eagle", but for anyone who dares to infringe the interests of the royal family.

The irritability and boredom gradually faded away, replaced by unexplainable anger and malice, Junying heard himself smile: "Of course, I keep my promise."

At this moment, the violently bumping pod finally reached the limit, and the flock of black birds covered outside the pod made piercing howling noises. They fluttered their wings and slapped the captured prey, and the airbags emitted strange and sharp sounds. The little princess who fell on the ground should shake and roll to the corner, and her brother immediately fixed her with a silk thread.

The airship oscillated violently, and the birds sang together. This group of black things rushed in from outside the pod with fluttering wings, like a black storm pouring into the body of the eagle, so the real wings emerged bloody behind him.

Jun Ying endured the pain, and strangled the little prince in his arms. He could see his own blood swimming under the white skin that was close at hand, and finally formed a black and red chain, hooped around the On that slender neck.

The blood control had begun to show results. Miao Xuan only felt that his throat was being pinched, and his body was as heavy as a thousand pounds. [Slowness] and [Paralysis] appeared on the buff bar. It seems that the blood still affected him.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Miao Xuan couldn't stop his physical cough, but the target one was hugging him extremely hard like a psychopath, which caused a lot of hindrance to his movements, and the system had tactfully emptied the equipment The location is always ready.

The high-altitude wind swept into the gondola, the oil lamp went out after it was broken, and the furnishings in the gondola scrambled to make noises. In the darkness, all the pitch-black birds rushed into Junying's body, and Miao Xuan only had time to pull the puppet's parts , let them gather around Aina, and don't let the bumpy things in the pod hit her.

"Eagle!!!" Miao Xuan tugged at the silk thread hanging around the target's neck, and shouted at him like a sinking boat, "Take back your blood!"

The thin and cold air made Miao Xuan breathless, and shouting a word was his limit. At this moment, the eagle finally ended the fusion of wings, and he almost bit Miao Xuan's ear and said: "You want me to take all blood? Well, I promise you—”

A loud noise exploded, and the pod finally shattered. This accident caused a large amount of airflow, all the rose petals stored in the pod exploded, and the torn parts and inner walls shot around. Aina's side, to keep her from being attacked by metal sharp objects.

The people involved in the rescue couldn't stop approaching, Aina barely grabbed the wreckage of the airship, her voice was torn apart by the strong wind: "Brother!!!——"

An ominous feeling suddenly rose in Miao Xuan's heart, he barely broke away from Junying's arm, and finally caught Aina's falling figure in the thin moonlight.

The white skirt fluttered high in the sky, like a white dove whose wings were torn off. Miao Xuan saw the girl's pale face and a black mark flashing across her neck——

The next moment, the remaining blood shredded the arteries and skin from the inside, and the scorching hot blood shot out endlessly from the gap, bright red and viscous, and diluted into a blood mist in the high air.

Even though Miao Xuan could protect his sister from the wreckage, he couldn't resist the attack from the inside out?He could only watch helplessly as the blood cut his throat, even if he rushed to the girl's side at this moment, she would not be able to save her life, so how to give first aid in the sky?

Those cunning and lovely eyes lost their luster forever, and the flowing blood quickly took away the life of the little princess. They mixed with the rose petals all over the sky, and sprayed spots on the long white dress and wings.

The green dot representing Cecilia completely disappeared from the map.

The pitch-black wings were gathered to block the high-altitude wind, and the eagle's malicious voice sounded in Miao Xuan's ear, with a distorted smile: "I've changed my mind, I really don't want to kill you—after all, a noble person It's more worth living, don't you think?"

*

Junying was very happy.

The resentment and jealousy entangled in his chest were swept away, leaving only complacency, he let go of his hands, and left the little prince fiercely—look at his expression!Even the anger and sadness are so fresh, all efforts are in vain, and if you come to him personally, you can only fail, no matter if it is a beloved sister or a cherished puppet, they are all destroyed by him!

This is the unforgettable, this is the complete despair and hatred!

Jun Ying felt that his blood was about to boil because of this, and one crazy idea after another popped up one after another. At one moment, he wanted to take the little prince away directly, and at the other moment, he wanted to leave him with an incurable scar...

But before he could solve this sweet problem, a fiery pain ran across his chest and abdomen. If he hadn't dodged it in time, this attack would have split him in half.

It was silk—there was still silk winding around him.

Jun Ying looked down at the little prince who was thrown down by him, the moonlight illuminated the falling young man and cast a halo on the silk thread around him.

Ordinary people can't adapt to the high altitude for the first time, but the little prince can still resist effectively!

Ah, yes, they are the children of the royal family, whether they are griffins or eagles, they are born to be the masters of the sky - even his blood can't completely stop the little prince. Although he is disabled, the little prince His strength is not weak, the stronger the individual, the harder it is to control, especially if he doesn't want to kill him.

It's just... last time you used an unknown method to give me a splitting headache, why can't you do it this time?Is it because of violent mood swings? !

The eagle was about to laugh out loud, fluttering its wings and soaring high, constantly raising its altitude, the nightingales and falcons who were a beat behind finally caught up.

Want these guys to stop him?

Junying sneered silently.

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"Caroline is fine, she just fainted from fright, she saw..." Old Percival held his eldest son's hand, a little out of control, "It's Caitlin—it's Caitlin..."

The one who died was Ian's mother, who had suffered a catastrophe and died unfortunately in front of her little daughter, but Caroline's fainting saved her life. If she wanted to scream at that time, she would not have survived.

Ian's mind went blank, and he also held his father's hand tightly, only staring at him blankly.

Mother... He had just returned from the battlefield for a few months, the mother he deliberately avoided because of urging marriage and blind date...

The noisy crowd was still singing and dancing, but there was a dead silence above the throne. In order to conceal the abnormality, the lights at the ball were carefully adjusted, and the crowd on the dance floor could not clearly see the scene on the high platform.

"bless you--"

"Smells good—it's so good!"

"Long live Your Majesty, long live Princess, long live Niatalbe!"

The cheers erupted among the crowd, it turned out that there was a sparse rain of roses in the sky at some time, so the unknowing people sang songs praising the Holy Spirit together, and the band played music in coordination with the voices. Converging into a roaring tide of joy.

Ian only felt that something fell from the top of his head, and he picked it up, but it was not the rose petals he thought, but a pitch-black feather.

The flames shot up, and the feather immediately burned to ashes in Ian's hands.

Old Percival suddenly exclaimed in a low voice: "Your Majesty!"

Ian was startled, turned around in a hurry, and saw the queen collapsed on the throne, the attendants immediately surrounded her and took her away from the ball - the Holy Spirit's Day party should almost be over here, and they will use the queen's body Uncomfortable grounds quickly disperse the crowd.

The father and son did not hesitate. They followed the royal attendants one after another. The convenience of their status allowed them to follow them into the back garden smoothly.

In the gloom of night, two of the Nightingale and Falcon who participated in the first aid had already returned, and they landed one after the other. In the arms of one of them, Ian saw a blood-stained white skirt and a motionless body. small body.

It was the little princess, the main artery in her neck was torn and the blood was almost drained.

Everything was like a repeat of the past. At this moment, the princess and the blood-stained boy in his memory overlapped. Ian felt that he couldn't breathe at all, and the dullness in his chest almost made him suffocate.

"Ah... ah!!!"

The queen, who had fallen limp in the arms of her servants, suddenly gained strength again. She struggled recklessly, threw herself to the side of her little daughter, carefully held her face, and howled like a beast: "No——— Lord, you take me away! Take me away! Why did you take Aina—”

Ian took a step back unconsciously, and it wasn't until then that he got rid of the hallucination in his memory, so he looked to the other side in horror——

His highness was kneeling on the ground, gasping for breath with his waist bowed. He was covering his throat with one hand, and the bright red marks were crawling on his pale neck, which was shocking.