The wife of the online game suddenly became real

Kneeling in the middle of a group of people, Princess Rose is wearing a crown on her head, clasped her hands together, and is extremely devout.

It was without a doubt the most devout moment of her life, by any measure.

Her whole life was for this moment, and she had been waiting for it since the day she was born.

During this period, this scene had appeared countless times in her dreams.

The pope’s voice was as serious and solemn as in the dream, the crowd’s cheers were deafening, the archangel spread its huge wings, listening to the appeal of the bishop, the holy light fell around her, but for some reason it separated her, She seemed to be in an ice cellar, unable to feel any warmth.

The ceremony has been completed, and the next step is the last part of the whole ceremony, where the divine envoy will bestow blessings on the new queen. After the end, Michael will complete the task and return to the heavenly realm.

A matter of one sentence, yes, a matter of one sentence.

but--

"Respected Lord Michael, please bestow divine enlightenment and blessings."

"I can't give you anything, you don't have royal blood on your body.

The voice of the archangel echoed clearly and clearly in everyone's ears.

No royal blood?

Princess Rose doesn't have royal blood?

How could there be no royal blood? The Jagged Emperor is a king on horseback. The new emperor stepped onto the throne with blood and bones. There are no relatives with complicated blood relationships. How could his daughter not have royal blood?

……Wait a moment.

But, that's not...

That is the saint of the Holy See, synonymous with loyalty and purity.

Huge astonishment permeated every corner of the royal city in an instant, with exclamations and screams, the entire royal city seemed to be shaking.

Discussions rang out one after another. Every royal family present was scrutinized by countless people. Those who couldn't save face even walked away on the spot. The most embarrassing ones were undoubtedly the Jagged Emperor and the Empress. Looking at their faces with lively eyes.

The queen panicked, even though she was trying her best to maintain her last dignity, her trembling hands and paper-like pale face had exposed all her secrets.

The only unexpected thing is that the Jagged Emperor, who is wearing such a big green hat, still sits on the throne, watching the farce in front of him with indifferent and indifferent eyes, and stays out of it, making people even doubt these things Is it really related to him.

How could it be irrelevant?

There is only one explanation for Princess Rose not having royal blood.

A logical relationship that even a child can understand.

The Queen gripped the armrest so hard that she could break her fingernails.

Why?Why?

This is wrong, this is wrong, she clearly promised...

The queen turned her attention to her beloved daughter, that good daughter who was full of confidence every time and made her feel at ease, but at this moment she showed a kind of helplessness that she had never seen before.

The answer is about to come out.

The queen's vermilion lips parted lightly, she didn't make a sound, she just made a mouth shape, that short and quick mouth shape probably no one could recognize it, except Princess Rose.

Princess Rose clearly heard those two words——

waste.

Princess Rose's expression turned gray little by little, and she knelt down on the altar in a daze, holding the ground with her hands out of order, as if she would have fallen down on the spot otherwise.

But she is a magician, and the spirit of a magician is much tougher than that of ordinary people. Even the magic of the spiritual system may not be able to knock her down, let alone such a small setback.

A small... setback?

Princess Rose laughed miserably.

What's the use, what's the use, she took every step, as if she was facing an abyss, like walking on thin ice, in the end it was nothing but nothing.

"Why, why don't you even want to give me this little thing? To you, to you, it's just a word."

Princess Rose stood up and approached Michael step by step.

She stepped off the altar and walked into the crowd, and the crowd made way for her. She reached forward, but she couldn't grab Michael's hem, because her hand fell limply, and she fell down with her whole body.

"That's the rule."

There was no emotion in Michael's eyes, as if he was just stating a fact.

It is indeed a rule, but this rule was only set yesterday.

It is estimated that from the perspective of Princess Rose, it is because she has made contributions to benefit mankind that she is not recognized by the archangel, but in fact, this is not the case at all.

If it wasn't for being forced to recite the lines and the script last night, Michael might have really talked about the revelations and blessings that are almost the same every year and let it go. By the way, blessings seem to be impossible to give, then Just say a little bit of enlightenment.

Whether the heir to the throne inherits the blood has nothing to do with Michael, not to mention that he has no way of knowing whether Princess Rose is the heir or not. Even if he knows, why should he make it public? , and no good.

The only change, of course, was Chu Xiao.

The rules were originally set by Chu Xiao, and they can be changed to new ones anytime, anywhere, not to mention asking Michael to expose Princess Rose’s identity on the spot, even if Michael was asked to kill Princess Rose on the spot, Michael would still obey made.

To put it simply, when Princess Qiangwei expressed her hostility to Jing Lin for the first time, she was already destined to have today's ending.

It doesn’t matter if you close the gate of the demon world or not. The matter of the gate of the demon world was originally a whim of Chu Xiao’s. God's blessing.

And the reason why Chu Xiao wanted to punish Princess Qiangwei by playing such a trick was simply because he was an extremely vicious and extremely protective person.

Dragons have inverse scales, and they will die if touched.

"Rules, why are there such rules, why?!"

Princess Rose's eyes are blurred and her mind is in a trance. She doesn't even want to put on that innocent and harmless appearance anymore. What's the use? After today, what awaits her will be forever. , everyone she betrayed and used, everything about her was wiped out.

"Why!"

Princess Rose raised her wand high, and an astonishing amount of magic energy gathered together and charged into the sky, turning into a black sharp sword and descending like a torrential rain, as if to slaughter all the people present.

Michael's expression froze, and his body was full of golden light, but his divine power was still a step behind. Before the holy light arrived, the sharp arrow had already fallen, piercing the ground amidst the screams of the crowd.

Only the ground.

People were surprised to find that they were unscathed under such a dense rain of arrows, and no one was injured, but the sharp arrows that pierced deeply into the ground told people how powerful this magic was.

The crowd knelt down and thanked Michael for his protection.

Wanting to do something but did not have time to do it, Michael showed repeated confirmation that it was probably not his fault, and then he looked at Chu Xiao's position from a distance, and saw three cats waving to him as expected , the implication is self-evident.

Michael looked away unhappy.

Hmph, leave all the troublesome things to him, don't think that he didn't see that Lucifer made cards, it wasn't because Chu Xiao told him, it was him who saw it.

But forget it, just treat it as exercise to lose weight.

Princess Rose, who had lost all her strength, knelt down slowly. Her feet were covered with dirty dirt and dust, and she heard continuous abuse in her ears.

The picture in front of him suddenly went black.

It's night, it's night.

Every night she wakes up from a nightmare.

Princess Rose giggled, she stretched out her hand to explore, and found a magic arrow in her hand.

How strange.

Why even protect her?

Obviously there is no need for this.

It has ended.

The sharp devilish energy cut her tender palm, Princess Rose didn't notice it, and even her expression didn't change, relying on the touch of her hand, she pushed her neck up.

This time Michael caught up.

The overwhelming holy light enveloped everyone, and the magic arrows disappeared completely in the holy light. If it weren't for the grooves on the ground, everyone might even regard what happened just now as an illusion.

Princess Rose's eyes regained their brilliance.

She looked at Michael with the last hope, but the archangel still had such an indifferent expression, standing high in the air, as if he had saved an ant casually.

Are all people equal to the gods?

At this moment, Princess Rose remembered the dogma that she had never seen directly.

So will she be redeemed too?

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Michael shook his head.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, Michael shook his head just to express his disapproval of Princess Rose's suicide, but Princess Rose knew clearly that no, the noble Archangel was answering her question.

The answer is no.

is not.

Princess Rose just felt dazed.

Suddenly, the crowd gave way to another passage.

The bishop and the clergy are walking towards here with someone in their arms.

Michael's eyes lit up, finally came, he was finally liberated.

"Hey, that's..."

"My God, he has ears, what is this?"

"Isn't this the Demon Race? How could it be with people from the Holy See?"

Whispering voices began to spread.

Even the Iron Blood Emperor, who was watching the whole process indifferently, couldn't sit still at this moment. The king who was in poor health and reclusive stood up excitedly from his throne, and took two steps forward with difficulty, trying to see clearly The appearance of a boy surrounded by people.

Blocked by the complicated costumes of the clergy, even the nearest people could only vaguely see the boy's face, not to mention the Jagged Emperor who was far away, but no matter where he was, he could clearly see the boy's face. The incomparably conspicuous non-human ears on the head.