The copy NPCs are all my homie [Original God + Unlimited]

Frank never woke up.

After recuperating for two days, Gu Lang was alive and kicking like a normal person, but Frank was still awake, and her state was still a little sluggish.

Ying's state is always a little absent-minded, as if preparing for some very difficult decision.

Yu Qian came in a hurry and brought bad news.

Since Frank fell into a coma, the burden of inquiring news fell on Yu Qian.But without the help of Frank's convenient identity, their news can only rely on the informant Peters placed in Darwah, and the news will always be delayed.

"The problem is a bit serious," said Yu Qian, frowning. "The king of Dalvo has not been in court for three consecutive days. The Grand Duke claimed that it was because of the disappearance of Prince Frank that the king fell ill, and entrusted the full power of government affairs to the He handles it."

Diluc slowly wiped the sword in his hand without saying a word.

"Is there no other prince in Darwo?" Gu Lang couldn't believe it. "How could it be Don Juan's turn to control the government?"

"The little prince is still in his infancy, and the most honorable person in the kingdom is the grand duke." Yu Qian sighed, worried, "So this is a civil war in Darwau on the surface, but in fact it is Peters and Darwin. A contest between Wo."

Diluc scabbard his sword and stood up.

"Send a message first." He took out a letter from his pocket and handed it to Yu Qian. "Announce the crime of killing my parents by my uncle. I have inquired about it. In the past few years, my uncle has been tyrannical and taxed, and the people have suffered unspeakably. Once the news of his improper origin of the throne is announced, at least it will be able to seize the high ground in public opinion. My adoptive father I have already arrived at Darwo King City and contacted my father's old department. I will set off today to find them."

Yu Qian nodded and took the letter: "Although Peters can't send troops directly, Peters' informants in Darwo and their forces can be used by you. It is recommended that you force the palace as soon as possible. Don Juan has no time to mobilize troops from outside."

Diluc nodded and walked towards Ying.

Yingzheng looked down at a card in her hand, her face full of thought.

"Your Highness..."

Hearing Di Luke's voice, Ying moved her finger, the card disappeared out of thin air, and she raised her head.

Diluc walked up to her, knelt down on one knee, took her hand reverently, and looked up at her.

"My princess," he said softly, "wait for me, will you?"

He saw a thin layer of crystal clear in the eyes of the princess, which disappeared in an instant.He almost suspected that he was wrong.

He lowered his head and kissed the back of her hand.

Immediately, he let go of his hand, wanting to get up and leave, but Ying held his hand tightly with determination.She turned her hand over so that the back of Diluc's hand was facing up, and then imitated him and planted an identical kiss on the back of his hand.

Very light, like being lightly touched by a feather.Diluc froze.

Ying let go of her arms, hugged him, buried her head in his neck with nostalgia, and said sullenly, "You have to protect yourself and come back alive."

He smelled the fragrance in her hair, and nodded solemnly.

Wait for me, when I become king, will you marry me?

Diluc didn't say that.

One-third of the army in Wangcheng is the former army of Di Luke's father, and they have long been suspicious of the former king's death.After the new king took office, he excluded dissidents, and their life was even more difficult.As soon as the former knight commander contacted them, and Di Luke appeared in person, they all responded, vowing to avenge the old master.

The number of informants placed by Peters in Darwal was also not high, which really surprised Diluque.What's more, among them there are several dignitaries with noble titles who have raised several teams of private soldiers in the mansion, which can also be used by him.

Di Luque's own network business has also expanded to Delvo.Although there are not many people in the Ye Xiao organization, all of them are elites in terms of force value, and they are good players with one against ten.Coupled with the personal guards who married the princess, they were put together and turned into a decent team, which can basically compete with the army guarding the Darwo King City.

It can only be attacked from the outside in.

In the past few days, Di Luque has received news from that Don Juan.He seemed to be a lunatic completely, and he didn't care about anyone's life at all. In the court, anyone who dared to question any of his decisions would be killed by him on the spot, just like an ant.In order to make people serve him, he also specially imprisoned some noble family members in the palace, so that they had to work for him.

Fortunately, Ying had reminded him that Don Juan would use these low-level methods, and Di Luque had protected his own people early on.

Thinking of Ying, Diluc touched the handkerchief in his chest pocket that brushed the corners of the princess's lips, and his heart surged with infinite strength.

When this matter is over and Don Juan is killed, he will be able to regain his identity, and no one will say that he is not suitable for Ying, and no one will stop him from being with the princess.

He can justifiably propose the princess to the Kingdom of Peters, and the two countries will maintain peace. Then, as in the fairy tale, the prince and princess will live a happy life together...

Yu Qian appeared like a ghost, interrupting his thoughts.

"Since the news of the king's killing of his elder brother got out, the long-standing public grievances have exploded, and even rebels have appeared in various places, saying that they want to support you and avenge the old king." Yu Qian paused for a moment before asking. mouth, "Have you thought of a way?"

Diluque knew what he was asking.He asked about the relic.

Legend has it that the relic has mysterious power, and those who own it will always win.His father died at the hands of his uncle who robbed the relic.

Now Don Juan locked the palace tightly, not to mention finding traces of the relic, they don't even know whether the relic is in the hands of the king or Don Juan.

If it was in the hands of the king, things would be easier, but in the hands of Don Juan... it would be a little tricky.Up to now, people who have relics have indeed never failed, it seems to be the arrangement of fate, it is doomed.

However, Diluque did not believe in fate.

"I will win." He told Yu Qian, and also told himself.

Few people are really willing to work for Don Juan and the brother-killing king.

But the anger belonging to the former king's old ministry is real.

Light rain began to fall from the sky, and Di Luke wiped the water on his face, but it was hard to tell whether it was rain, sweat, or blood.

His face was dripping with red blood, his flaming hair was clouded by the rain, and his eyes looked at Don Juan standing on the top of the palace, revealing a murderous intent.It's like Yan Luo from hell, piercing the person in front of him with a single sword.

Don Juan, however, seemed to be sitting leisurely on the high wall of the palace, seemingly turning a blind eye to his own disadvantage, and just playing with the things in his hands.The relic, which has been cherished by Darvao for centuries, is turning in his hand like a poor toy.

The rebels began to pound the gates of the palace.

One, two, three...

The gate is already crumbling.

Don Juan didn't seem in a hurry at all.He still sat there unhurriedly, showing a winning smile.

This smile was very familiar, and Diluc suddenly remembered that he had shown a similar smile when he patted Frank on the back at the gate of the palace a few days ago.

Props... Di Luke suddenly remembered the word Gu Lang mentioned, props...

But he is so far away from Don Juan, even if he has props, he can't use them...

While Di Luke was thinking, with a loud bang, the gate of the palace collapsed.

The rebel army raised the sword in their hands and rushed in with shouts.

At this moment, Don Juan finally moved.He took out a bow and arrow from nowhere, blew a whistle, then bent the bow and set the arrow, and the arrow pointed straight at Diluc.

Diluc frowned and rushed forward.

Don Juan let go, and the arrow shot straight at Diluque.

But Di Luke was moving forward at a high speed, and he had already left the trajectory of the arrow flying before.

A strange thing happened, as if the arrow had eyes, it turned a corner in the air, changed direction, and flew towards Di Luke's back.

Di Luke's heart trembled, he kicked the ground all of a sudden, and rolled to the side, dodging the flying arrows.

The arrow seemed to be alive, and found itself flying past, immediately hovered in the air, turned the arrow, and prepared for the next round of attack.

Is it a prop?Or the power of relics?

Diluc thought in amazement.

The arrow didn't leave him any time to think, and flew towards his eyes again at the fastest speed.He jumped to the side again, and when he looked up, he found that the arrow turned in front of his eyes again!

It was too late to hide.Di Luke struggled to lift a fragment of the city gate that had just been shattered, blocking the arrow.

The arrow seemed to know that this road was not good, so he forcibly pulled himself out of the city gate and flew towards the back of Diluc's head again.

There is absolutely no way to hide like this.Diluque was almost desperate.With such a flash of skill, he slowed down a beat, the arrow pierced his palm, and he lost his strength and threw away the fragments of the city gate.

He suppressed the moan of pain welling up in his throat, and looked at the arrow flying towards him.

In the blink of an eye, countless thoughts rushed through his mind, and he couldn't grasp anything. Finally, the picture was fixed on the smiling face of the princess.

Diluc closed his eyes.

The expected pain did not come, it seemed that there was a shadow covering his eyes, and there seemed to be a soft cloth brushing against his cheeks, bringing a familiar fragrance.

He opened his eyes, his mind blank.

It is Ying.

She stood in front of him, and the arrow had pierced into her body, completely piercing her.Ying's petite body leaned back, and Di Luke subconsciously caught her and held her in his arms.

no...impossible...impossible...

Di Luke was trembling all over. He tried to press the wound on Ying's body with his hands, but it was useless.Blood gushed out of Ying's body continuously, and flowed into the dizzy rainwater on the ground, a pale red.

"Props...don't you guys have props?" Di Luke looked around, wanting to find Gu Lang, looking for him, begging them to save Ying, he was willing to do anything.But Ying slowly raised her hand and put it on his face, forcing him to look down at her.

"It's too late..." Her complexion gradually turned gray, and her breath seemed to be gradually weakening, but she looked very happy, with a charming smile on her face.How strange, looking at this smile, Diluque remembered the scene of their first meeting again.That's how she smiled back then.He would rather go back to that time, when they didn't know each other, she was still the most delicate princess of Peters, and he was just looking up to her knight in the dark.

The pearl of Peters should bloom carefreely in a magnificent palace, instead of shattering palely on such a battlefield full of crime and blood.

"But I'm... very happy..." Ying's throat made a gurgling sound, and blood gushed from her bloodless lips, but she tried her best to maintain a smile on her face, "I, finally, protected..."

"Don't talk, you won't die." Di Luke's eyes hurt unbearably, as if tears were slowly welling up.He had never tasted tears.He didn't cry when his parents died, he didn't cry when he walked alone in the dark, he didn't cry when he was training in the knight camp the hardest...

Slowly, some memories flooded up.He didn't cry when his father died using the evil eye, he didn't cry when his brother Kaiya told him that he was a spy, he didn't cry when he gave up the Eye of God and the Knights, he didn't cry when he was alone chasing down the fools cry……

Chaotic thoughts were mixed in his mind, he had a splitting headache, but there was only blood spreading in front of his eyes.Amidst the grayness, that bit of gold is also rapidly dimming.

"Look at me...Look at me..." Ying's fingers trembled on his cheeks, and he quickly raised his hand to hold that slender hand, trying to retain some heat.

Ying struggled to hold his hand with both hands, and a black and red giant sword appeared in her hand.Ying took his hand and grasped the hilt of the sword, her lips opened and closed.

"I want to...see you as a king..." Ying's voice became lower and lower, and Diluc had to put his ear to her lips to hear what she was saying clearly.

"I...would...marry...to...you..."

The last word disappeared softly in the sound of sobbing rain, Ying's hand dropped, and the last look in her eyes completely disappeared.The blood on her body is still slowly spreading, but the temperature of the blood is getting colder and colder...

She is dead.

All the senses in Diluque's body refused to accept the news, how he wished it was just a terrible nightmare.When the dream wakes up, the princess will still look at him with a smile beside him.

The princess can't die, how could the princess die?He should be the one who died!

But...but she is lying in his arms now, she can't speak, she can't move, she will never dance with him again, she will never smile sweetly at him again, she will never say those witty words again Tease him, never kiss him again, and no one is willing to walk with him in the long night.

He had really felt how soft and warm her body was, but now, there was only gray and coldness left.

Diluque suddenly remembered their first meeting.

The blond traveler manipulated the power of the wind element, his white skirt flew up in the air, and a little guy fluttered beside him.

Seeing him, she showed a polite smile.

More memories emerged.

The scene where she called him the "Hero of the Night", the scene of them fighting side by side to kill the Qiuqiu people, the scene of her receiving the grape juice in "Angel's Gift", the scene of him saying good night to her on the Golden Apple Island...

"You don't have to walk alone in the long night to sweep away evil."

The cold voices of the blond girl overlapped.She said similar words to him twice.

But you broke your promise...

Diluc hugged the already cold body in his arms.The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the sky seemed to be falling in darkness.Di Lucto hoped that it would really collapse at this moment and let the world be destroyed together.

She is gone.The world doesn't make sense anymore.

"Wake up, please, wake up..." he begged softly, but no one answered him.

No one will respond to him.It's just rain, falling indifferently.

Diluc gritted his teeth and stood up.

Before leaving, there is one more thing to do.

He picked up the wolf's end left by Ying with one hand, and flames burst out from the great sword.He raised his head and looked at Don Juan who was still standing on the palace wall.

Ying said that she wanted him to be king, and he must be.Ying said that if she wanted to marry him, he must.

But before that, he will make that damn murderer pay the price!

A look of astonishment finally appeared in Don Juan's eyes.

The rain was pattering down.

No one noticed that Ying's body was gradually fading and eventually disappeared.

Gu Lang walked over and picked up something on the ground.

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The author has something to say:

This person is already crazy → hey hey!Did not expect it!The knife has changed direction!