Moon World Can't Be a Love Game

Ophelia snarled in a very unladylike way at the top of her voice.

"I will use the Great Command Spell to increase your power now, and I will transfer all the power of the Fantasy Tree to you! Use this power to drive that black ocean out of Northern Europe! This is our only chance!"

She yelled so hard, and the content of her yell was so appalling, not only Skadi turned her head in surprise, but also Saron, who was bombarded by the Nordic dog food group in the distance, heard it clearly.

"Really..."

Saron stopped the attack of Sigurd and Brunhilde, and turned his attention to Ophelia.

He was extremely surprised. He didn't expect Ophelia to come up with a familiar solution in such a situation. Her wisdom and calmness are very commendable.

But at the same time, I also find it a little funny. If something that should have been secretly planned is shouted out in front of the enemy, then the possibility of implementation will be lost.

Ophelia also noticed the playful gaze cast by Saron, a look of embarrassment flashed across her face, and then she was full of determination and determination.

"flash--"

She raised her arm, the Great Command Charm gleaming on the back of her hand.

But Saron would not give her the chance to activate the Command Spells.

"Yao—"

Just as the chanting of activating the Command Seal began, Saron's hand knife struck the back of her neck.

"Forehead--"

The chanting was interrupted, and dizziness hit my mind.

During the fall, Ophelia saw the panic and annoyance on Skadi's face.

'It's not Her Majesty's fault...

'It was my shouting that distracted her...

'But I'm so unwilling, it's only the last step...

'Also, why did you knock me out, why did you let me go...'

'Ah, remember, what he said...

"Enlightenment is not courage to sacrifice, enlightenment is to open up a bright road ahead in the dark wilderness...

"But how can I see the bright road, it's a lie..."

Ophelia grimaced, and turned her head to look at Saron with the last of her strength, only to see Saron smiling and looking over, with her mouth moving.

""Survival" is the biggest test in life, I am looking forward to seeing your future, Ophelia. "

future...

I don't want to see you again...

With strong complaints, Ophelia rolled her eyes and fell to the ground.

As soon as Saron stretched out his arm, he caught her in his hand, dodged the attacks of Sigurd and Brunhilde who were chasing up, and jumped backwards, and circled to the back of the jade throne.

There, Secretary Hu Zheng was holding a handful of melon seeds with one hand and kneading them with relish, leisurely like an aunt watching a theater.

"... Where did the melon seeds come from?"

Saron asked curiously, and before Secretary Fox could answer, he rushed forward and snatched the melon seeds, and stuffed Ophelia into Secretary Fox's arms.

"As punishment for the mess you just made, help me send her away."

In fact, he doesn't hold grudges at all, but he must serve Secretary Fox with both sticks and sweet dates at the same time, otherwise the world will be turned upside down sooner or later.

"Do you have thoughts about her?"

Secretary Fox frowned, his golden eyes full of suspicion.

"No."

Saron firmly denied it, turned around and swung "Blessing" to split Sigurd's magic sword, and then kicked Brunnhilde's big gun and kicked him away.

"Then why didn't you kill her, you didn't hold back from me back then."

Secretary Fox was still struggling, and even picked up Ophelia more vigorously, and handed it to the blade of "Blessing".

"Aren't you dead? Go quickly."

Saron didn't have the time to play around with her now, so he freed one hand and slapped Secretary Fox's butt vigorously.

"Yeah~~"

Secretary Fox let out a cry of pain or pleasure, rolled his eyelids, and glared at Salong resentfully.

"Hmph~ Those who have no conscience know how to order me."

She rubbed her butt quietly, and was about to transfer while holding Ophelia.

"and many more."

Saron helped her rub it, and pointed "Blessing" to Sigurd and Brunhilde who rushed up.

"You can leave with her."

A few days ago, I helped bring this pair together, so it's a pity to kill them just like that.

"No need."

Sigurd refused very decisively.

"The Master's order is to protect Northern Europe with all our strength. I will serve as the Master's weapon in the lower body. Although I consider myself not your opponent, I will carry out my duties until the moment when the spirit base is terminated."

Since Sigurd is not leaving, Brunhilde is naturally a husband and wife.

"Honey, I'm not leaving either, I will accompany you to the last moment..."

Sigurd and Brunhilde smiled at each other, and then aimed their weapons at Saron again.

Perhaps there is also a reason for not wanting to continue to be hostile to panhuman history... Saron can understand their choice.

"I see."

He nodded, and then turned his head to signal Secretary Fox to take him away.

"Where are you going to take her?"

"casual."

"Well... yes~"

Secretary Fox tilted his head and thought for a while, the conspiracy came uninvited, his eyes lit up, and with a wave of his arm, he led Ophelia away from the Nordic Belt of Lore.

Chapter 260 Tiamat Goes Mad

Kayneth fell to the sword of Saron,

Napoleon blew his foundation on the tide of chaos,

The three Valkyries fell into the tide of chaos one after another,

Ophelia was unconscious and was teleported away by Secretary Fox.

The last resistance force in the Nordic Lost Belt, only these three people in the Ice and Snow Hall remained.

Dragon Slayer Sigurd,

Brunhilde, elder sister of the Valkyrie,

And the king of the Lost Belt, the goddess Skaha Skadi.

Frankly, Saron thought the battle was over.

Sigurd and Brunhilde couldn't stop him from directly attacking Skadi, but instead of moving towards the jade seat, his legs swung back and opened up the distance again.

The choice of life and death made by the lovers made Saron decide to respond seriously.

Holding the sword in both hands, his center of gravity sank, and he solemnly assumed a duel posture.

Seeing this, Sigurd and Brunhilde on the opposite side turned their heads to look at each other at the same time, looking at each other affectionately.

"My dear...Forgive me...To defeat such a terrible warrior, I can only burn my love for you and burn myself..."

Fanatical love was used as fuel, and Brunhilde burned like a berserker.

"Don't worry, my love."

Sigurd smiled, and pulled off the armor on his upper body, revealing the huge wound on his left chest that Brunhilde once penetrated.

"Your love will not burn out, because the love below will wake it up countless times."

"Honey..."

A happy smile appeared on Brunhilde's face. She took a deep breath and completely ignited her soul with the flame of love.

"—Original Seal · Prototype Inspiration!"

The gun in her hand is getting bigger and bigger, surpassing the magic of the age of gods, surpassing the original rune, and even comparable to the power of "magic" in her hands.

"I'm coming, honey."

"Well, I will be with you."

Sigurd laughed, the dragon's heart beat violently, and the magic power surged out, reaching the limit that the spirit base could bear, and it didn't stop.

The pair of lovers, at the cost of their lives and souls, obtained the power beyond the servants and even the heroic spirits. They charged at Saron with their spears and swords firing together.

In the blink of an eye, there were several rounds of fighting.

The three of you came and went, and the weapons clashed and the fight was evenly matched, and no one was able to win the other.

However, the strength of Sigurd and Brunhilde is conditional. They cannot burn forever, and time is on Saron's side.

At this time, Skadi on the jade throne waved the magic wand in his hand again.

"Ah, the city of shadows that I don't know, the city of shadows that I own."

She didn't engrave Rune, but summoned another power of her own.

The light formed by the magic power bloomed and shone, dyeing the entire hall in a noble purple.

"Answer my call and open the doors. Come, my city!"

A huge purple vortex emerged from the top of the hall, and the magic realm isolated from the world, "City of Shadows", fell from the vortex and merged with the hall of ice and snow.