Even though the attendant and Dusula said so, the king still refused to believe it.

None of his three children are fuel-efficient lamps.

Perhaps their knowledge is a little bit, after all, they have hired such a good teacher to teach since they were young, and they have learned so many things, but they have no virtue as kings at all.

And Lena.

Combining all the qualities needed by an heir, I thought she was his illegitimate daughter, but it turned out to be someone else's daughter.

How can the king write this letter?

Could he not choose an heir!

The king asked the attendant sternly: "Are you sure that Lina is not my daughter? It's not that you want to persuade me to leave for refuge, and deliberately tell a lie?"

The attendant was extremely anxious, but he had followed the king for so many years and had done many things for the king, otherwise the king would not have entrusted him with such a secret matter, and he knew the king's temper very well.

If you don't make it clear, this stubborn old man will not leave.

The attendant tried his best to say concisely: "Lena's parents passed away unexpectedly a few years ago, and her true identity, especially her biological father, can no longer be found out by inquiring, so the task I assigned to the church is only Divine power can solve this mystery. The church sent a divine attendant with psychic abilities. After he asked about Lena's deceased mother, Mary's soul told the divine attendant the answer. Lena's biological father was James Mungo Matt."

The king asked again: "Is there any possibility that Mary's soul has lied?"

The attendant replied: "I also asked the same question to the god attendant. What the god attendant told me is that the soul will not lie after death, only human beings can lie."

These words directly crushed the last hope in the king's heart.

Even for His Majesty the king who was not showing any signs of expression, the attendants watched as the light in his eyes dimmed little by little.

It is precisely because the attendant has been with the king for a long time that he can better understand the anguish in his heart at this moment.

He was worried about what to say to comfort His Majesty the King, but "princes and princesses are still young, so they can be taught slowly" is not appropriate, the current status of the empire is that there are no successors.

Could it be that this is fate?

Not only did this sentence flash through the attendant's head, but the king also remembered it.

Due to sleeping late and overwork all year round, His Majesty the King, who has just turned fifty, has a lot of gray hair.

He looked at the night sky with dark clouds, and his mood was as gloomy as the night sky.

The king said in a deep voice that he wanted to express what he wanted in his heart, and just started... Sure enough, the sorrows and joys of human beings are not the same, and Dusula beside him shrugged nonchalantly.

She said, "Is blood relationship really so important?"

Both the king and his attendants froze.

Dusula said: "It's better to say that in a country that has clearly entered the industrial age, it is strange that all decisions are made by one person."

The squire looked at her like a monster.

Does she know what she's talking about?

"Don't talk nonsense, don't think that you can speak freely just because you are a servant of the church!" The attendant interrupted Dusula quickly.

The king stopped the attendants.

Seeing this, Dusula curled her lips, "Of course, it's just my personal opinion. If you don't like it, don't listen to it. I don't have any experience in political affairs, so I don't say anything."

This time, no one mentioned it much.

Because a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and a few seconds later, boom——!Shocking thunder made his heart tremble a few more times, and the attendant almost dug a hole in the ground by himself.

A storm is imminent.

The attendant settled down and persuaded the king again: "Your Majesty, come with me, this place is really dangerous."

But there are still many problems at the scene, and there is no clue how to resettle the villagers of the two villages.It has nothing to do with whether Lena is his daughter or not, but that the lives of his people are being threatened by natural disasters.

The king remembered what Dusula had just said.

He asked: "You said you have a solution, what can you do?"

If it was an all-powerful human god like Luna, or a highly respected five-star priest like Richard, the king would still have a little more confidence. Even though Dusula had the eyes of the future, she had already missed the best time to prepare, and her strength There are only three stars, and this is just after she became a fortune teller in the empire.

Dusula also turned her head, and glanced at the low-pressure black clouds in the sky, with silver shining and gold rolling inside, and the shape was terrifying.

She estimated the size of the storm.

... No, she had "seen" the scale of the storm.

no problem.

Judging from the results of the past few days, if there is Git's assistance...

Dusula lowered her voice, full of momentum, with a murderous look in her voice, and her eyes were like sharp knives out of their sheaths.

"Cut it!" she said.

King & Attendant: "?!"

……

Dusula was running quickly towards the direction where the storm landed.

At this time, the wind had picked up, and the salty sea breeze was blowing in front of him, making the coconut trees rattle, and the bean-sized raindrops fell, hitting Dusula's face sorely.

Without hesitation, she ran to the beach.

The storm has crossed the horizon and entered Dusula's line of sight.

Before dawn, even in the darkest hour, the constantly dancing lightning made the sky glow with white light.

The surging waves of the pitch-black sea were like a high wall, hitting head-on, and the receding depth almost exposed the seabed, which was bottomless and frightening.

A loud bang.

With a deafening thunderclap, the second wave crashed at Dusula's feet, drenching her with splashes.

Presumably the next wave will inevitably involve her whole body.

Sure enough, another wave came, and just as it was about to overwhelm Dusula head-on, a white light flashed in the air, and the giant scythe cut the wave!

Looking carefully, the body of the sickle seems to be covered with a layer of shimmer, and the rainwater evaporates when it falls on it, forming a circle of fine steam and water mist above the blade.

Just then, a voice came.

"Dusula!!!"

Dusula turned her head and saw Kit strangling Onizuka's neck and running towards her.

Dusula was suddenly moved.

Even a servant of God, facing such a violent storm, would die if he fought with his body.

What's more, Git is just an assistant and doesn't have much self-protection skills.

So he is willing to come, how can people not be moved?There is also a deadly friendship between them.

Dusula's eyes were sour, and before he could say his thanks, Kit dragged Onitsuka and said joyfully, "It's going to be a desperate effort, so it's not too much for me to charge for running errands? As a good friend, I'll give you a discount." , so I want a bottle of water of life as a reward, isn't that too much?"

Dusula: "..."

grass!Give back my emotion!

Kit looked at her eagerly.

Dusula sneered and said, "I called you here because I knew you would definitely drag Onitsuka. My plan is to throw Onitsuka into the center of the storm, and let him touch the storm to teleport to no-man's land. Look at you." Would you like a bottle of eau-de-vie?"

Hearing this, Onitsuka screamed violently, louder than thunder.

"No!!!!"

"People will die!!!"

"Do you know the pressure in the center of the storm? Do you know the voltage of the lightning? I'll be torn apart before I take it away!"

Dusula squinted and smiled, "Just kidding, your teleportation ability is so useful, how can you die here?"

Onitsuka: "..."

Oh, that's fine.

Kit rubbed his hands expectantly: "So...?"

Dusula: "It's okay to give it to you with our friendship, but why are you so upset when you ask me so actively?"

But the two still negotiated a good price.

Dusula stared at the hurricane and began to wait for it to make landfall.

Her abilities wouldn't be fully effective at too far away, so she wasn't sure if she would be able to counteract the energy within the storm.

If the distance is too close, their bodies are just ordinary humans, and the huge pressure and excessive wind speed will tear their bodies apart.

So there is only one chance.

When the storm is close to the sea, one blow, that is.

The storm is fast.

If she failed in that short second, it would be tantamount to failure and death.

The storm was getting closer and closer, and the extremely low air pressure sucked the sea water up, and a column of water penetrated between the low-pressure sky and the sea surface.

The water column kept approaching the shore, getting closer and closer, and Dusula's hand holding the sickle became tighter and tighter.

At this time, the wind was so strong that it bent the trees, and Dusula also relied on his skills to firmly take root on the ground.

At this time, Onizuka suddenly asked Kit: "Is she really okay? What skills does she plan to use?"

Kit heard the attendant who called him urgently say, "It seems to be the arrow of the sky."

Because of Dusula's vow, the king did not leave Diang Village after all, and he entered the cellar.

The attendant needed to help Dusula find someone, so he hurried back to Leta City, dialed the church phone number, and passed Dusula's message to Kit.

How can there be any trains at this time?

So Kit came grabbing the bus master Onizuka.

Onizuka was going to sleep and didn't know anything yet.

Upon hearing this skill, Onizuka was startled.

Although he is useless except for teleportation skills, he has been a god servant in the church for so long, and he is more than a cut above these three newcomers in terms of common sense.

"Isn't this the proud skill of Priest Richard? It's very lethal. She just got promoted to three stars, and she learned it?" Onizuka couldn't help being surprised by the difference between a genius and a mortal.

Kit scratched his head, "Priest Richard did guide her for a while before, but she went to perform the task of Barbara before completing the arrow of the sky. As far as I know, she went to Dion Village This month, I just finished my self-study."

Onitsuka's eyes almost went away.

"Self-study?! You are kidding me, this is still self-study!!! What is her success rate, don't be kidding!"

Kit: "Who knows."

Onizuka hurriedly yelled at Dusula: "Hey to the end..."

Before he finished speaking, Kit covered his mouth.

The success rate or something, Kit doesn't know.But what he knew about Dusula...

Kit's expression was serious, and he warned in a deep voice: "Shut up!"

Onizuka shut up.

Because he also noticed Dusula's state.

— very concentrated.

She only had that hurricane in her eyes at the moment.

She had one and only one thought in her mind—to chop it off.

If all failed in this state, then I am afraid that this action is doomed to fail.

Ji Te has two tasks, one, to fix Dusula; two, to enhance her divine power.

As the storm approached, Kit also became serious and stopped talking.

The storm rushed at a speed of 70 meters per second, and the surrounding air pressure was terribly low.The tumbling sky of thunder and lightning, and the pitch-black waves of the rolling sea, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the scene of hell.

Dusula just stared and stared.

Suddenly when it passed a certain point, Dusula held up the sickle and swayed it with both arms to rotate, almost forming a small whirlwind. Due to the inertia of a certain rotation, Dusula held the sickle tightly and swung it to a flat cut. Pushing a ray of light and rushing out——!

In the center of the storm!

Then I didn't enter.

The light arrow was completely sucked in by the storm... It didn't change at all!

It was a pity for Kit, and Onizuka was so scared that he ran away.

Dusula clawed back and caught him by the back collar.

At this moment, a strong light suddenly burst from the center of the storm, and the light beam directly split the sea water in half!Immediately afterwards, the airflow in the storm spread out along with the light, and the huge impact stirred up layers of huge waves!

Crackling, the sea water splashed the three people's heads and faces, and it didn't end, there were several waves.

However, when the tide receded, Onitsuka wiped off the water from his face, lay down on the beach and looked up.

The storm disappeared without a trace.

A ray of sunlight broke through the clouds, and Dusula stood on the beach, holding a scythe, and she grinned.

"Fortunately, it worked this time."

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