The Crowned God [West Fantasy]

From the Magician Association of the Demon Realm, teleport the sky island of Dae Port in the Heaven Realm, and then ride a dragon and fly westward, and soon you will see a bustling and spectacular sky island called Sanska City.The air island is surrounded by clouds and mist, and there are endless flying ships for trade. The defense tower on the golden roof is extremely dazzling in the sun, and the prosperity of the city also reveals the strength of the military.

Camilo and the others didn't bring any guards, only Kylia picked a few dragons to follow, and they used magic to transform into the hair and skin color of the demons, dressed like inconspicuous followers.

On the way here, Kiria kept staring at Figira warily, obviously, they knew each other.

Figira turned a blind eye to the small mirror, held up the blush and applied today's No.40 makeup eight times, while happily humming a ditty.The fairy dragon gradually approached Sanska City, everyone looked depressed, but she was as happy as if she was going on a spring outing.

Kylia asked coldly: "Why is that witch who pestered Roger in the past by your side?"

Camillo said helplessly: "It's a long story. I originally captured her as a hostage. No one in the Demon Realm can control her, so I can only take her with me." He added, "Just treat her as if she doesn't exist. alright."

Kylia glanced at Figira with disgust, and moved to sit to avoid her "floating" dust.

Amedeo looked sideways at her and asked, "Is there any news about Maya in the north?"

Kylia frowned, quickly glanced at Camillo's face, and said, "You better stop asking, I also pretend I didn't hear this question."

The implication is, no.

Now even if Maya is found, the stigma of killing the God of Light may not be cleared away. She is reckless in her actions and perfectly inherits Camillo's youthful appearance.But now, Camilo is able to leave the matter of her daughter's whereabouts unaccounted for and give priority to the conflict with the heavens, which simply makes Kylia admire.

This guy really matured a lot.

The fairy dragon flew to the entrance of Sanska City, but was stopped by a group of guards. Two female mages in white clothes came behind, and the tall one said coldly: "People can come in, but dragons can't."

Camillo didn't speak, just blew his whistle, and Ling flew away first.

Later, several people from the Cronus family came to carry the crystal coffin away. Wei Ya stood beside the coffin, holding the coffin lid firmly with one hand, but refused to let go.

Camillo gave him a wink, but he still didn't let go. In the end, Camillo had to walk over, forcibly opened his fingers one by one, and then nodded slightly to the Cronus, indicating that they can move the coffin

Wei Ya stared at him with bloodshot purple eyes, as if resentment was as heavy as a mountain, and hatred as deep as an ocean.

Camillo closed his eyes, pretending he didn't see it, turned around and led the crowd into Sanska City.

Because Yimil has no heirs and ignores family affairs, the position of Patriarch of Cronus has been controversial. The current temporary Patriarch and Yimel also have a certain blood relationship. Can't tell.

The place where they met was in a cathedral. It has to be said that Sanska City has strong financial resources. This cathedral is full of sculptures from top to bottom. There is a statue of the ancient god of light on the top, and hundreds of gold-plated minarets. Extremely complicated and exquisite, it is the most representative building of Sanska.

Stepping into the council hall at the back of the church, a group of Kronos with blond hair and golden pupils sat in a circle, with a few stools in front of them, arranged like an interrogation room.

Camillo was not yet ready to experience this kind of low-level hostility. As soon as he sat down, he used creations to create a table, which was no worse than the specification on the opposite side.

At the door, an older woman choked with sobs in a low voice: "Imeler is a flawless person, it is unimaginable that misfortune has befallen him."

Camillo comforted with a blank face: "Everyone is mortal, madam."

"Ma'am?" The woman suddenly became furious, "You should call me Miss! You unreasonable person! I have kept myself as jade for 500 years, and we almost got engaged!"

A man snorted and said, "But Your Majesty didn't marry you, and you don't even have the right to sit here."

Hearing this sentence, Wei Ya looked up, he was still immersed in the pain of losing his lover, and there was not much light in his gloomy eyes.

"Of course I have the right to sit here, there is a deep bond between me and God!"

"Quiet me!" shouted the hook-nosed man sitting in the first seat. "Camilo, we need to talk. What happened?"

"Didn't we make it very clear in our letter, sir."

The hooked nose stared at him coldly, and insisted: "I need you to explain to everyone present."

Camillo exchanged crossed legs under the table, looking a little impatient. He doesn't like this kind of diplomatic occasions, and he doesn't like negotiations. Wei Ya is much better at this kind of thing than him, but seeing that guy's decadent appearance , obviously can't help.

At this time, Amedeo spoke, his voice was soothing and calm, but he did not lose his majesty: "As said in the letter, we don't know who killed Yimil, and Lilith was the only one who was with him at that time. The people together are also missing now, and the army of the Demon Realm is trying their best to search for her whereabouts. Once the truth is found out, we will never condone the murderer, and we must give Kronos an explanation."

"Her? Or them?" The hooked nose said leisurely, "Where can a little girl escape to? I heard that more than one person is missing."

Amedeo paused, and said: "There are indeed others, one is Lilith's friend, and the other..."

Hooked Nose interrupted: "What I want is a name!"

Camelot's eyebrows moved slightly, and his face sank.

Amedeo pressed his hand under the table and said calmly, "Maya, it's still Yuesemona."

"Oh, I've heard of the name Maya." Hooked Nose turned around and stared at Camelot coldly, "Why did the daughter of the Dark God participate in this matter? Could it be at your instruction?"

Camillo suppressed his anger and said coldly, "These two girls have been friends since childhood."

The hooked nose intentionally misinterpreted: "A good friend...you can see it by being friends with a murderer."

Camillo gritted his teeth and was about to get angry when he heard Figira's shrill voice: "Imeler and Lilith have been friends for decades, and they are friends with murderers. Tsk tsk, your character is evident."

"You!" Yinggou's nose twisted his face in anger, "Where did the demon girl come from, dare to enter the temple with such a disheveled appearance!"

Figira covered her face in surprise: "I'm out of shape? I've put on fifty layers of makeup today. What's wrong?" She immediately took out the powder from her sleeve and began to touch up her makeup. She heard the other party slap the table hard. She turned her head and smiled, "Oh, by the way, did you just ask me who I am? I am Figira, the Figira from Seville."

The hooked nose was startled suddenly: "Red, red robe..." People in the demon world may not recognize Figira, but in the heaven world, no one knows that she is the red robe head witch of Sewell.

He sat down in a daze, restrained his contemptuous attitude and said: "It has been nearly a thousand years since the heavens and the demon world have not interfered with each other, and Sanska does not want to go to war with the demon world, as long as you can meet our requirements and find and execute the prisoner , this matter can be written off.”

Amedeo said without changing his face: "We will naturally do our best to find out the real culprit."

Hooked Nose snorted, and said: "We don't want your superficial form. I don't believe it, and neither do my citizens. I want you to execute those three witches, three of them, not one less!"

Camillo raised his head coldly, and said in a low voice, "Did you just say, three?"

As soon as his words came out, the guards in the room immediately raised their weapons, and with confidence in their hooked noses, they sneered and said, "That's right."

Camillo stared at him fiercely, and shouted angrily: "You have to tell me a few times before you understand that when Maya and Yuesemona appeared, Yimil was already dead, and they couldn't possibly be the murderer!"

The hooked nose taunted: "Don't worry, I can understand your chattering Mozu language, and I can also understand Continental language. But who made Maya your daughter? That month, Simona was your retainer again, secretly We all know what a god is, if you don’t execute the two of them, people’s hearts will be uneasy, and if you want to blame——you can only blame you for being the Dark God.”

Camillo suddenly became quiet, and said quietly, "So you still remember that I am the Dark God."

outdoor.

Kylia and a few dragons were sitting on the ground leaning on the pillars. On the surface, they looked like a few exhausted attendants. The patrolling guards walked past them with disdain and contempt on their faces.At this time, I suddenly heard a few abnormal noises and the sound of flesh and blood tearing from inside the hall. The guards outside the hall tensed up and were about to rush in to help, but a sharp claw pierced through the heart.

A few Dragon Clan members solved the peripheral guards in an instant, and then handed over the corpse and moved it to a remote corner, moving quietly.

And inside the temple.

More than a dozen blood-stained bodies were slanted on the seats, and there was a blood hole pierced by an undercurrent in their chests. None of the Cronus people who came to participate in the negotiations survived.

Wei Ya was so shocked that his face turned pale: "Camilo, you are crazy. Now that Yimil is dead, you still killed his people!?"

Camillo crossed his arms, sat where he was, and said calmly, "You should say thank you to me, and now Yimil's body belongs to you."

Wei Ya looked at the corpses all over the floor, and shook his head absentmindedly: "No... this is not what I want to happen..."

Camillo said slowly: "Who would want this, the war has already begun."

A few minutes later, the door of the temple was pushed open, and Camillo stood there facing the sun. That iconic scene has always been regarded as the beginning of World War II.

"Occupy the city!"

The author has something to say: Very good, both World War II and the Civil War are mentioned, and there is nothing wrong with popular science and historical knowledge.