Scum Self-Rescue System [Quick Transmigration]

The dark, gloomy gaze seemed to come from purgatory, and the sound of the light breathing was especially clear in the dark night.This person is definitely not Shahe!So who sneaked in here?Olivia was a little panicked in her heart, but her face remained calm. She could feel the cold breath approaching, as if it was going to drag her into the eighteenth floor of hell.

A sharp, hasty shout sounded suddenly in the dark room, and Olivia avoided the oncoming wind.At the same time, a ray of light shone into the room, and with a loud bang, the locked door was violently smashed open.Xia He came just in time, her figure was as vigorous as a cheetah, and her whole body was full of tension.She locked the shoulder of the sneak attacker with one hand, threw him to the wall with a seemingly light flick, and stepped on his wrist holding the silver dagger.With a sound of ding dong, the dagger fell to the ground.The assailant's face could be seen clearly under the light. He was wearing dirty clothes, with an unshaven beard like a prisoner who had just escaped from prison, and a pair of dark eyes were as numb as a person who had lost his soul.

After Xiahe subdued the attacker, the steward also rushed over with the soldiers, apologizing like Xiahe, and ordered someone to suppress the prisoner.Xia He waved his hand, his slightly frowned eyes showed a bit of impatience.This matter seemed to be settled in such a hasty and hasty way, almost no noble ladies came out to watch, and no one would remember that it was the crown prince of the empire, their future queen, who was assassinated.

Olivia glanced at Shahe lightly, and there was no trace of gratitude in her eyes, but the disgust was slightly relieved.Her face was calm and peaceful, even showing a trace of laziness when she first woke up, and she didn't show the slightest panic of being offended or assassinated. "If I remember correctly, this is Prince Strong's palace outside the Acropolis." His Majesty's younger brother and Olivia's uncle, but in my impression, Prince Strong is always serious A face, a serious appearance, is really not pleasing.

"Do you think all this has something to do with Prince Strong?" Shahe smelled something different, and she sat down beside Olivia with a strange smile on her face.

There are no outsiders around, so there is no need to maintain a superficial intimacy.Olivia frowned slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable. She was about to move her body when she was suddenly hugged tightly by Shahe.Although they are married, they rarely have such intimate contact.This close feeling made Olivia tremble all over, and also made her feel a little inexplicable emotion.The scene in the dream flashed before her eyes, and it was this trance that prevented her from refusing Xia He's approach in time.

"Olivia." Xiahe's voice was very low, with some unknown meaning mixed in it.The moment the voice hit her ears, Olivia actually felt a deep tenderness and a love that had been accumulated for hundreds of years.Shaking her head, she felt somewhat amused by her emotions at this moment. Olivia didn't want to know what Shahe's purpose was. She covered her lips and yawned, and muttered softly, "I'm sleepy."

"Go to sleep." Xiahe sighed softly, she let go of Olivia's slender waist, and got up to face her.The bright light softened her stern profile.The marshal of the empire stayed in the house for a while, then stepped away.

Olivia just wanted Xia He to leave. She blinked at that handsome figure, the sound of closing the door sounded in her ears, and the smile on the corners of her lips faded away.Her brain was in an extremely lucid state, and she counted silently in her heart. Sure enough, within a quarter of an hour, the sound of knocking on the door came clearly. "Come in." Olivia's voice was calm.

"My dear Olivia, are you alright?" Sara, who opened the door, carried her nightgown and hurried to Olivia, putting her hands on her shoulders, looking up and down Looking at her until she found that she was unharmed, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "My God, fortunately nothing happened! But how could there be such a person in this place? Where is Marshal Rafael?"

Olivia shook her head. She stretched out her hand to comfort her female companion, who was more emotional than herself, and said in silence for a moment, "Maybe I'm going to interrogate the prisoner."

"Yes—" Sara raised her voice, "Did Shahe break into the door and save you?"

"Probably." Olivia frowned, and answered a little unwillingly. She stared at her friend's eyes full of melancholy, and said, "Don't I have any ability to protect myself? Her coming is superfluous." .and so timely."

"Olivia!" Sarah couldn't help screaming, she covered her lips and widened her eyes, "Are you doubting—"

Olivia nodded without hesitation, and continued: "This is Prince Strong's palace, why can outsiders break into it? I heard that Shahe has a good relationship with Prince Strong, and they often participate in Horse racing. Also, Earl Edward, he is extremely close to Prince Strong." If she was just a carefree princess, she probably wouldn't need to worry about so many troublesome things, but she was the crown prince, the first in line to the throne. First in line of succession.

"Marshal Raphael's current reputation and status are the highest in the empire. No one can shake her, let alone she is your partner! What good will this do for her?" Sara still refused to believe it, she stood Get up and walk back and forth in the house, "This should be just a coincidence, Olivia, your impression of the Marshal is too bad to lead to this kind of speculation, you should try to accept her, I don't think she is like that Kind of people."

"I hope." Olivia smiled. She stretched out her hand to press her temple, and suddenly the strange picture in her dream appeared in her eyes again. The poor blonde woman became ugly and terrifying, her sapphire-like eyes There is no piety in it anymore, but instead it is full of hatred for the gods.The lifeless statue suddenly burst into golden light, and a beautiful woman with a stern face came out. She looked at the direction where the snake-haired woman left, with a bit of hatred and sorrow on her face.Her face calmed down quickly, but deep in her heart was a flame of anger. "The traitor will never be forgiven!" her roar echoed throughout the temple.

"Olivia? Olivia?" Hearing her friend's call in a trance, Olivia came back to her senses. She tried to smile into her worried eyes, and changed the subject, "The legend is Gods existed in ancient times, so why can’t you feel the breath of God in the temples all over the place?”

"In the story, it's because of Ragnarok." Sara raised her eyebrows, not understanding Olivia's question. After thinking for a moment, she replied, "Athena, the goddess of war, threw away the garland and An olive branch, a dove of peace flew in her hand, and she came out of the fire with only a sword and a shield in her hand. The kingdom of the gods was in flames, and the demons and monsters who came out of the land fought against the heroes of the world. Then..."

"Later, the whole continent sank into the bottom of the sea and slept forever with Poseidon, the god of the sea?" Olivia took up the conversation, and said, "After thousands of years of ups and downs in the continent, and human beings multiplying, they Found the remains of the gods, and built temples one after another to seek shelter?"

"It's like this in the story." Sara raised her eyebrows, "But who knows if there are gods? Dear Olivia, what you should be concerned about at this time is not these things that are circulated among bards. , unreal things."

Olivia didn't seem to hear Sarah's words, she murmured in a low voice: "Why are there wars between the gods?"

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It is not a pure Greek mythology, mixed with various mythological factors, and it is mostly private.