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After all, Gogol waved his cloak with a smile on his face, and a gigantic and stout stone pillar emerged from the twisted fabric. He hit as soon as he said, and mercilessly led the stone pillar towards the intruder in the blink of an eye. bump away.

Somewhere in the palace, a stone pillar was extracted out of thin air, and there was a faint whimpering sound of collapse, and the movement that descended on this place at this moment was even more terrifying. The marble tiles were smashed to pieces in an instant.

And this White Queen actually continued to move the stone pillars within 30 meters in the cloak!

"This enemy... is so strong!"

The Phantom Thieves have rarely come into contact with such flexible and cunning enemies, and because of their smaller size, they have faint signs of defeat in the battle.

"Well, I still have hundreds of pillars that I can use... If you don't continue to fight seriously, it will be very difficult to get past me to find Little Shuangye."

Gogol very consciously assumed the responsibility of the big boss before the level, adding great difficulty to this strategy. I saw him waving his cloak, shaking out more "babies", trying to make the dwarves Smashed into fresh patties.

And at this moment, a depressing voice came from the darkness.

"Stop making trouble, Gogol."

What came out was a long-haired man with half red and half white. His handsome face did not lose the demeanor of the White Queen.Seeing the young man with silver braids wantonly playing with the intruders in his palm, his complexion suddenly turned ugly, and he exposed Gogol's prank here: "Actually, you didn't intend to hurt them in the first place, did you?"

"...it's you, the 'Red Queen'."

Gogol slowly stopped what he was doing, and turned to look at Sigma emerging from the darkness.

Corresponding to the 'White Queen' Gogol, Sigma got the role of the 'Red Queen', but this matter has always been reduced to jokes by Gogol.

"As expected of the 'good-natured' Red Queen, she's the complete opposite of my naughty type, and I always feel like what Cinderella-kun said just now, 'We get the script based on the color of our hair'..." Speaking of this, the young man with silver braids didn't know whether he was really unconvinced, or he was pretending to confuse people's hearts, so he puffed up his mouth here.

Sigma sighed quietly under his pressure, then clenched his fists and stared at him stubbornly in the next second, so Gogol, who wanted to play, raised his hands decisively and surrendered: "Okay, okay Lah, I'm quitting, don't report to the assistant minister anymore—"

"Little Shuangye will always stand on her side in her heart—Mr. Sigma."

Gogol couldn't help evoking an expression that looked like a smirk, and his voice was low and inaudible: "And I'm 'here' also belonging to Xiao Shuangye's 'property'."

A property cannot defy the will of its owner.

Gogol's whim had a very quick effect. If he didn't fight, he immediately lost interest. He obediently put the stone pillars thrown back into their original positions, and then turned around and disappeared here with Sigma.

The few people left behind on Snow White's set stood opposite Cinderella, fearing that there would be a rap where the princesses would tear each other apart.

Dun, who was leading the way, quickly shook his head, threw away the unrealistic thoughts, and said to Bai Lan in a deep voice with the clock in hand: "Cinderella, now you have no excuse to stop us."

"Of course." Unexpectedly, Bai Lan was easy to talk, and smiled to make way for her.

Dun, who was the clock watcher, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then took the lead in pushing open another door in the room, leading everyone to the opposite corridor.

When passing by Bai Lan, Dazai glanced at him casually, and the two 'princesses' met their eyes in mid-air, as if they were exchanging some information in that fleeting time and space.

But Dazai didn't say anything in the end, he turned his head and followed behind the team calmly, preparing to go to the final scene of the palace with a group of people—that is, Shimoba's place.

"As long as we pass through this corridor, we will be able to reach the room of His Highness the Prince!" Seeing that the mission was about to be completed, Zuo Shidun couldn't help but feel excited, and his feline-like vigorous and light steps changed into a slight jump. .

And just before they were about to turn the next corner and reach the deepest gate, there was a clear youthful voice behind them to stop them.

"The movement just now was made by you, the intruders—"

Everyone turned around and saw that it was a slender young man wearing a military uniform, a black cloak over his shoulders, and holding a shotgun. His black hair was dyed frosty white at the ends of his temples.

"Hunter?! We've reached this point, don't come out and get in the way!"

Dun was clearly at odds with this new character, and when he saw him, he assumed an attacking stance, even forgetting the rule of 'you can only lead the way'.

However, this was in the hands of the hunter Akutagawa, and he immediately snorted coldly: "Oh, it's just in time, if you want to fight, then just let the horse come over—"

Lying on his shoulders, the black beast in the shape of a cloak hugged the shotgun with two paws in a very humane manner | clicked and loaded it, and pointed the muzzle at them.

"Are we going to fight again..."

The Phantom Thieves and Dwarfs, who have experienced many battles, are already mentally and physically exhausted, but at this critical moment, they still have to regain their energy to deal with the aggressive "hunters" who want to take the life of "Snow White" .

Originally, he was ready to do a script kill, but unexpectedly, the hunter Akutagawa, who was about to start a battle, was held down by the shoulders of a man slowly emerging from the darkness behind him.

"Mr. Oda...?" Akutagawa turned around blankly.

It was a young man with his red hair combed back, wearing a slender tuxedo typical of civil servants, inside a dignified muslin corset, gold chains and medals, and a pair of well-made black boots , at this time, he took out a pocket watch with a silver chain from his coat, and glanced at the dial with his tea eyes under the monocle.

Obviously, he who can master 'time' in this world is undoubtedly a very high-status character.

At the same time, this person also holds a considerable amount of weight in Akutagawa's heart. Seeing that the respected senior stopped his behavior, Akutagawa had no choice but to endure it for the time being no matter how impatient he was.

Oda Saku, who was the assistant minister next to the prince, nodded to him, and then looked at Snow White and his seven dwarfs who had come prepared.

"Time is running out, don't you want to 'save' the prince? Go quickly—"

This matter can only be done by the real 'Snow White' who broke into the palace.

Oda Saku stared at Dazai steadfastly, his calm eyes seemed to penetrate his heart: "I can trust you, right?"

Without needing half a second to think about it, Dazai nodded solemnly, causing the red-haired young man who rarely showed any other expressions to smile in relief, as if he wanted to let go of something precious.

"Let's go quickly, Snow White, His Royal Highness has been waiting for you for a long time in the sleeping days!" Dun couldn't help urging again.

"...Sleeping?" But this time Dazai's expression froze for a moment because of this word.

It stands to reason that the owner of the Demon Palace is the cornerstone supporting the entire palace, and will be waiting for them at the end together with the treasures.

You should never fall into a deep sleep and entrust the right to run the magic palace to you.

However, before everyone could figure out the truth in the future, eighteen bells suddenly echoed in the entire castle.

To be more precise, the solidarity came from the clock in Dun's hand. The hour and minute hands with hollow patterns formed a vertical 180 degrees at a certain moment, and the sound of the punctual time chiming instantly pierced the dark fog of the entire castle.

Dun suddenly turned pale: "Oops——"

It was 6 o'clock in the evening.

A sound of horseshoes carrying a pumpkin carriage came faintly in the darkness, and everyone saw it in the blink of an eye. The exaggerated pumpkin carriage finally turned the corner and stopped behind it, and the glowing pumpkin lanterns emitted a warm halo , the steed also let out a series of long neighs docilely.

Stepping down from the carriage was the white-haired young man who was wearing an expensive and elegant white suit and a crown on his head.

"Hi~ good evening." He smiled and greeted everyone in a good mood.

The person standing in front of her was the Bai Lan who regained her 'freedom' at 6 o'clock and turned Cinderella back into a princess.

Dun, who couldn't accept this fact, murmured to himself full of frustration: "How could it be that at this time..."

"I'm different from you, Shijihu." Bai Lan said with a smile, "Your identity means that you have to guide the characters who break into the 'Wonderland' to find the 'secret' hidden deep in the palace, but I am The 'princess' in this world cannot allow others to steal my 'prince'."

There are many princesses, but there is only one prince. It is conceivable that such a situation requires princesses to tear each other apart.

Due to emotion and reason, the princess's way of blocking her prince in order to protect her was completely unable to find fault. Even the assistant minister who managed the palace on behalf of the prince could not be biased.

Thinking of this, everyone gradually sank their hearts: "It seems that I must defeat you here first."

But Dazai said something at this moment: "No, he won't come to stop us, and he even welcomes us in."

"...What?" Everyone couldn't help being attracted by this sentence, and turned their attention to him.

But the expression on the face of the black-haired young man was calm, as if he was pushing away someone's secret that he didn't want to reveal to others, and ruthlessly cut the sad thorns with golden scissors: "The reason why you delay to come here , because you want to see Xiao Shuangye with the best posture, right?"

In order to see her for the last time with the most beautiful face in memory at the moment when she wakes up, and before the whole world collapses.

The fake smile floating on Bai Lan's face gradually disappeared, and she opened her long and narrow purple eyes to look at him: "Since you expected this early in the morning, why did you cooperate with my performance before?"

He was referring to the fact that in the living room, Dazai deliberately pointed out the rule of 'time' in front of everyone, inducing the 'White Queen' to fight against them.It even attracted the arrival of the follow-up 'Hunter' and 'Assistant Minister'. The 'Hunter' finally spared the life of 'Snow White' as his fate dictated, but he met the successfully transformed 'Cinderella' turn up.

In response, Dazai raised the corners of his lips.

"Just for revenge—"

He said in an extremely relaxed tone as if talking about the weather: "I want to let you know with my own eyes that Xiao Shuangye's 'true love' is me, not you."

The beautiful white rose slowly unfurled in the darkness with a half-smile, but the thorns were stained with deadly venom, and the strong malice that hit her face made Bai Lan's face expressionless.

The more beautiful a thing is, the more dangerous its essence is.

Frostleaf likes clean and pure white, but the white orchids, white roses and white roses she provokes are better at disguising their own bad nature.

Even if he wants to fight back, in this world, Bailan will never do anything that may hurt Shuangye, and even everyone and everything here is Shuangye's property, and there will be no harm magic at all. The will of the palace master.

There is always only that special person who can hurt her.

It was also the one who hurt her the most and forced her to give birth to the 'Palace'.

The gate in the deepest part of the palace ahead finally opened, and wonderful music flowed out.

It seems that someone played a melodious piece of music with a violin. While the bow was jumping, a touch of melancholy was transitioned under the cool moonlight.

It is an untitled love song.

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