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Chapter 73

They fell into a pile in all directions, with Van Gogh at the bottom, screaming under the pressure, and those lion-headed horse-bodied beasts also moved in panic. If they were ordinary people, they would probably be crushed in their internal organs just like this rupture.

Bucky gritted his teeth in a muffled voice and pushed a lion-headed horse body lying on top of him. Steve was the first to get up on the soft vines and pull him up.

"Nice to meet you."

He hugged Bucky briefly, and couldn't help but smile on his face.

Those lion-headed horse-bodied beasts finally tossed and stood up, groaning and kicking their four legs to get up, and just in time gave Thor a hoof in the face, causing him to cry out in pain, and then leaned back fall down.

Their mounts just howled and ran away in all directions, leaving them sitting in the tangled vines and staring.

Van Gogh finally got up, he let out a happy cry, and showed them a very rare closeness and joy, and licked everyone with his big, prickly brush-like tongue.

Loki wiped the drool off his cheeks with his hands and complained, "Your tongue is a kind of weapon—"

Van Gogh arched Peter's chest with his head, and Peter fell back again, with his feet on his back, clutching his chest: "Oh! It hurts! Van Gogh!"

He patted Van Gogh's forehead and said in amazement, "Hey brother, do you have a horn?"

Van Gogh looked at him with big eyes, as if he still had a little complacency.

Bucky explained silently: "The environment here may have affected him, and his horns are also newly grown."

Peter sighed and stared at the hard, palm-sized pointed bump on his forehead between the hairs: "Cool~!"

Steve became serious: "Okay, now, I think we should hurry to find Tony..."

A familiar sound came from the woods not far away. The next moment, the golden-red battle armor popped out from the branches of the tree, flew all over the sky like a leaking balloon, and then slammed into them.

The leaves rustled from the tree, and Tony climbed out of the armor that lacked energy, and brushed the fallen leaves off his head without changing his expression.

"Hey, miss me guys?"

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At the banquet hall of the Hagana royal court, the sky had not yet completely dimmed, and celebrities had already gathered, and the nobles from all walks of life in the central city came to meet the crown prince who suddenly appeared.

Olier was sitting at the lower head next to the throne, but just by sitting there, she was able to powerfully make everyone in the audience feel terrified.

The chief guard of the golden armored guard was chatting with her beside her. It was the most elite army in the entire central city. It was supposed to be loyal to the royal family, but since Olier took over their command, most of them were taken in by her. in the bag.

Some desperate supporters of the crown prince even wondered whether Olier would launch a coup tonight, and silently prayed in their hearts that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would not show up at all.

But not long after, a figure in a white dress appeared at the door of the banquet hall.

All the hustle and bustle were completely still, and everyone looked there intently.

Their Royal Highness the Crown Prince was alone, and the gradually bright moonlight shrouded her body. She was wearing a gorgeous floor-length white robe with long armholes hanging down to the ground. There was no jewelry, only gold and silver embroidered on the cuffs The threads and pearls refract the light like water waves under the moonlight.

Their crown prince was very young, with long golden hair hanging down his back, his hazy face was very calm, and his beautiful emerald green eyes reflected the moonlight, slowly sweeping across the crowd.

Under the staring gaze of so many people, she maintained this calmness and calmness, and her steps were not in a hurry.

No one will doubt who this is, most people are seeing her for the first time, but the moment everyone sees her, there is no doubt that she is the blood of the royal family.

Elder Fei Li had tears in her eyes. She looked at Dolores and knelt down on one knee towards her in the most pious gesture.

"Greetings, Your Royal Highness."

Her actions seemed to wake up everyone else. With her as the center, people who supported the crown prince saluted her one after another. Those who were vacillating, or those who belonged to Olier, did not dare to do anything at this moment. Come.

Everyone in the banquet hall knelt down, and Dolores finally cast her eyes on the seat closest to the throne.

Olier got up slowly, and looked at her from a distance across countless saluting people.

Dolores looked at her very calmly, without any fluctuations in her eyes, she just looked at her lightly.

Olier didn't know why, but his heart sank suddenly.

The two of them stared at each other for a long time, and the people raised their heads slightly anxiously, rolling their eyes to look at this suddenly tense scene.

But in the end, Olier still walked down the steps, walked along the long carpet to a few meters in front of Dolores, no matter what she was thinking, no matter what she was thinking, she had to salute her in full view.

But Dolores still didn't speak. Seeing her staring at him, Aurier gritted her teeth unwillingly and lowered her head.

At this moment, Dolores raised her head. She looked forward, and there was a long sword hanging behind the high throne.

The hilt studded with precious stones is below, and the half-palm-wide thin sharp peak reflects the light in the room.

Queen Logafell once had a saber. After her death, the best craftsman in the country melted down her saber and cast it into five daggers for the priests of the five cities. In the end, she kept some daggers and recreated them. The pouring melted into a new longsword.

She raised her hand, the sword buzzed, suddenly soared into the air, flew over half of the banquet hall from more than ten meters away, and fell directly into her palm.

The audience was in an uproar, especially when they saw Dolores turn the long sword in her hand, the sharp blade cut through the air, and directly put it on Olier's shoulder who was trying to stand up straight.

The golden-armored guard standing in the banquet hall woke up instantly and clenched the spear in his hand. The chief guard was so shocked that he directly pressed his hand on the saber as if he was about to unsheath it to the crown prince.

No one expected this to happen.

Everyone was terrified in surprise, thinking in their hearts, is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince going to attack Olier first? !

Then Dolores turned a deaf ear to the commotion around her, and she stared seriously at Olier who was stiff and stared at her in horror and resentment.

The long sword in her hand forced Olier down to his knees.

"I give you one chance—give me your allegiance and save this planet together, or let the whole of Nahagana die at the hands of Fiona and Meltra."