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Latoria glared at him viciously.

"Everyone be quiet and quiet." The leading man said.

Less than 200 meters away from the imperial palace, the majestic palace is particularly spectacular in the sunshine.

Who would have guessed that Orico hid such an army in the National Cathedral?

Or, who would have thought that he could bring the dead back to life?

The National Cathedral is full of dead bodies, and it's very close to the Royal Palace.

During this distance of only 8900 meters, they did not encounter any obstacles, and the road leading to the palace was quiet and scary.

Latoria tightened the cloak on her body, "Is it too quiet?"

Schwader sarcastically said: "The pussy just can't."

Latoria retorted: "Melia Froenberg and Fantensina Froenberg are also pussies, do you dare to go to them and say that pussies are not good?"

"There is a scuffle going on outside the city, and the people should all be waiting for the result in the square," the man said, "It's normal to be quiet."

It is indeed normal to be quiet, but it is not normal to be so quiet that there are no guards.

They can see it, and there is no guard.

"What's going on?" No one answered him, because they also wanted to know what was going on.

"Someone!" Schwader pointed to the man sitting on the steps.It was a woman in black.

She raised her head and smiled brightly.

"It's been a long time," she stood up, the woman's eyes were lighter than the sky, "Lord Latoria, Lord Schwader," she said in a very cheerful tone, "Lord Hertu, Lord Goliath ..." She counted the names one by one, and there were even new nobles whom she had promoted to overwhelm the old nobles.

The old man who was determined to be loyal to the empire smiled and greeted Meria.

"What's the matter?" She raised her hand, and a transparent sharp blade appeared beside her, "Where are the others? Only you? It's really disappointing that my dear elder brother didn't come to experience the thrill of breaking through the palace for himself." .”

"It's this kind of thing again," Meria looked behind them, "about 3000 people, right?"

"I want to give you a chance to reform," Meria said, "put down your weapons and commit suicide. I can forgive your family."

"Stop talking nonsense with her." A young man said loudly.

Meria glanced at him.

"puff----"

Blood spurted out at once.

The young man watched in shock as he fell limply from his horse with the knife stuck in his throat.

"Don't look into her eyes." Hertu said calmly.

"No one cherishes it," Melia said, "I am very disappointed."

The wind blade hovered around her, "Then don't blame me."

Chapter 57 Chapter I

"Olivia," Carl wiped the blood from his face, "do you think..."

The woman holding the king sword, that is, Olivia gritted her teeth and said, "There are more and more."

Because there are only a lot of dead people, no matter which side they are from, they will eventually become Oliko's weapons.

It was getting dark.

Firelight renders the sky.

Karl noticed that the color of the flames was not as dazzling as it was during the day.

Because, elements will be exhausted.

Oliko took a sip of tea leisurely, "Mother, how long do you think they can last?"

Chatterley held the crucifix and whispered in prayer, but did not answer.

Oliko sneered, and walked in front of Chatterai.

The y-in shadow wraps this woman up.

She didn't look up, but her body was trembling.

"What are you afraid of?" He asked with a smile, "I am, your son."

Olik frivolously took the cross away from Chatterley's hand, "Don't look at me like that," he said with a smile, "You better stop doing those useless prayers, they are busy splitting the faith, how come Do you have time to deal with worldly wars?" He slowly approached, and said, "You might as well trust me," he pinched Chatterai's small jaw, "I am a god."

"Give me my Orico," said Chatterley, "give me back."

Oliko's smile disappeared suddenly, he let go of his hand, and said boringly: "I saw you for the first time, how beautiful you are, full of ambition and cruelty, greedy for power and position, come, take a good look at me, me and you What is the difference between Oliko in the mouth, except that I am better than him."

"Give him back to me."

"I see," Oliko said, looking into Chatterley's beautiful eyes, "What you want is always an obedient son, not a powerful heir."

"You've disappointed me so much." He left without looking back.

Chatterley grabbed her skirt tightly, "Oliko..."

There was a bit of crying in the woman's tone, "Give me back my Orico."

"What a boring woman," Oliko pressed his hand between his brows, "Do you love her? She is neither beautiful nor capable." He licked his lips, "Your sister is better."

"Shut up," he heard himself say.

Oliko laughed, "Don't be angry. Come, let's watch together," he looked into the distance and said, "How did Berk City fall?"

……

Olivia's wrist was so heavy that she couldn't hold the king sword, and it became difficult for her to even swing the king sword.

"Go back." Carl said.

Olivia shredded a corpse as if venting her anger, which prevented him from getting up again, and the corrupted blood splashed on her fair and tender face, "I don't!" As if to make her brother give up, Olivia said again: "What's more, we can't go back at all. We either take Oliko's head back together, or we die together and become that kind of thing!"



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