Chapter 230

This is what happened on the day Mengget was thrown out of the royal city.

In Wangcheng, Ge Fulei looked up towards the gate of the open-air court.

Just after seeing off his son, someone came to visit unexpectedly.

A burly and huge figure fell from the sky above the gate, obviously falling like a meteorite, but finally landed lightly in the court hall without startling a single fallen leaf.

Under the purple magic power of gravity, Broken Star General Lataen stood in front of the first King Elden of the Golden Dynasty, fully armed.

"I didn't expect that someone would go to court so soon." Ge Fulei said.

"I finally see you again, Great Warlord." Lataen's expression was ferociously excited, and his thick armor rattled under his trembling muscles, like a lion relief on the armor roaring.

At this time, General Rataen finally no longer looked kind, showing a suffocating sense of oppression.

"Latan, I didn't expect to see you again." Ge Fulei said, "You seem to be in good health. I heard a lot about you, and I heard that you are crazy."

"Thanks to the help of a businessman, I was cured from the stubborn disease of corruption." Latan patted his leg, "The legs and feet were also cured."

"That's good." Ge Fulei nodded, "The businessman won't be named Wuming?"

"Hey, you know him too?" Lataen said, "It was indeed Anonymous who helped."

Ge Fulei laughed loudly: "That guy is not an empty talker, a strong fighter like you is proof."

Ratan laughed too.

"And then?" Ge Fulei restrained his smile, "What are you doing here? Did you hear that I'm coming back to court? Are you still the lion of the King of War? I heard...you attacked Rodel. "

"I am the lion of the King of War. The King of War is gone, and my father has also disappeared. There is no one in this borderland who can make me a king." Lataen replied.

"So you fight my son to become King of Elden?" Godfrey said.

Rataen nodded: "There is no way to do this. Queen Malika's law is to make us fight each other. But I know that this is a rebellious act. I have already committed a rebellious act. This time I came to , I came here to apologize.”

Ratarn knelt on one knee, bowed his head, the lion's head on his helmet raised high, staring at Godfrey.

"General Broken Star is very sincere, and he is still a loyal general." The Lion Prime Minister Throsh opened his mouth and looked at Ge Fulei. General, please let him die."

Ge Fulei didn't look at Throsh, but just stared at Lataen with a smile.

Ratarn didn't wait for King Gefray's order, so he got up by himself, and the two huge knives on his back rubbed against the armor, sliding sparks into his palms.

Rataen said excitedly: "Great King of War, it's a pity that I didn't have the chance to challenge you when I was young. But now—praise and blessing—I, a sinner, finally have the opportunity to experience the power of the King of War in full glory. come back."

The abnormal gravity oscillated, scattering dust and fallen leaves all around.

Ratarn said: "Great King Gefrey, I admire you, and in order to express my respect, I also want to ascend to the highest throne, stand at the same height as you, and accomplish achievements like yours. "

The strong fighting spirit turned into gravitational magic power, which continued to rise.

"That's right." Ge Fulei greeted him with a smile, "Where's your horse? Is it old and dead?"

"It's not dead yet, I left it on purpose." Ratan replied.

He roared: "King Godfrey, your lion, come today to challenge your power as king!"

"Okay!" Ge Fulei laughed and went up to meet him, "When you lose and cry to Man Yue, remember to say hello for me."

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Rune arc, the lower half of Elden's ring has a curved arc at the bottom, which symbolizes the vessel that receives the blessings of the ring.

And at the top of the upper part of the ring, there is another arc, where all blessings and graces start.

The worship of the Golden Tree and the Ring naturally spread to the entire junction along with the influence of the Golden Dynasty. The half-moon crosses that can be seen everywhere in the junction are products that imitate the top of the Ring.

These crosses are full of sinners, and in the day and night of the sinners' wailing, they wash away their sins and obtain forgiveness.

Sinners are generally those who have committed minor crimes. Those who commit serious crimes have no chance to repent and will be directly executed and killed by special executioners.

Eleonora was hung on the cross at this time, surrounded by magic traps, dangerous and full of murderous intentions.

This is a necessary measure to prevent this dangerous blood finger from escaping again.

After the Godskin Apostle abandoned Eleonora and left, Eleonora faced Montgothet, Lance Shanks, Millicent Jura, Wuming and others alone.

Due to the large gap in strength, coupled with the fact that she was already injured, and the caravan already had experience, Eleonora did not escape successfully this time.

Even with Corrupt Dragon's Breath, Millicent rushed directly into the breath to catch her out.

And in order to prevent her endless tricks, Paqi specially hung her up to ensure that there are no dead ends for her three-dimensional protection.The impenetrable dragon array established with crossbow guards and magic traps can never be broken through by personal strength, and the pure purple blood finger Eleonora is firmly grasped.

Yura sat right in front of the cross, leaning against the back of the chair, with one foot on the edge of the chair, looking up at Eleonora hanging on the cross.

The tusk hung on his waist and had already been repaired by Patch, but the price almost cost him, a homeless homeless man, his entire fortune.

There was no water for a week, and the red lip under the helmet was already dry and cracked, and the already bloodless face became even paler.

But even so, Eleonora didn't say a word.

Bloodfinger has always remained silent, like a proud stone-body ancient dragon, expressing eternity and detachment with silence.

"Eleunora, what are you thinking?" Yura murmured.

Eleonora lowered her head and looked at Yura with clear eyes, calmly unable to see any thoughts.

It was precisely because of this unshakable expression that Yula was frequently defeated by her.Without being able to read a person's actions from their eyes, it is impossible to predict the ensuing attack.As a pure powerhouse, Elunora's strength is undoubtedly worthy of respect.

Yura was fascinated by this silent attitude, and the more mysterious he became, the more he wanted to explore, and finally fell into obsession.

Yura got up involuntarily and approached Eleonora:

"Eleunora, why didn't you respond? Are you not afraid of being executed? As long as you speak out your thoughts, maybe they will understand you."

Maybe I will understand you too.Yura added inwardly.He still didn't want to believe that Eleonora had become a bloodfinger who was crazy about cursed blood.

But Eleonora still didn't respond, just like a puppet, except for the weak ups and downs of her body, she didn't look like a living person.

"Is this the blood finger?" Selian and Wuming came to the cross and walked behind Yula.

"Yeah, he has sneaked up on us many times. He is a tricky enemy—an old friend of that one over there." Wuming pointed to Yula with his eyes, "You are so polite, you actually came here in person."

"The academy is not safe, and the puppets are inconvenient." Ser Lian said, "Anyway, it's not too far from the academy. With the help of the Star Son, we can go back soon."

Serlian approached Eleonora, looking up at the armor intertwined with black iron and red.

"Hey, he's still a dragon knight." Selian joked.

"Be careful, she will use the dragon food to pray, it is dangerous to get close." Yula reminded Selian.

"If you don't get close, how do you look at her curse mark?" Selian said, "You think you will be honest when you are treated?"

Yula suddenly realized that this was the magician who had saved her, and bowed to salute: "Thank you, Master, for saving your life."

Se Lian's gaze was always on Eleonora, and he waved his hand casually as a response to Yura. While Yura was bowing, he took another step closer.

"O master, please stay away from there—"

Yula reminded her, but before she finished speaking, a magic circle of the academy suddenly exploded on the ground, and several magic balls flew into the air, tracked Se Lian, and then blasted up.

The explosion threw Se Lian out and was caught by Wuming.

"There is a magic circle nearby to prevent her from escaping." Yura added.

"Don't tell me sooner." Selian got down from Wuming's body and brushed the dirt off his robe.

Yula hurriedly found someone to withdraw all the traps, and provided Se Lian with a safe area.

Se Lian didn't care too much, and began to look at Eleonora.

She circled around the cross and hissed:
"Is she... really a blood finger? I don't think so."

"I saw her wield a blade tainted with cursed blood," Yura said, "—could it be faked?"

Yura began to doubt Selian's level a little bit.

But Yura is a calm person, and he didn't directly say that Selian is a fake master, and he doesn't even understand the slightest bit of Blood Finger.

"I don't see she has a bloody finger," said Cerlian.

"It's already been cut off by me." Yura took out a finger from his pocket, and the finger was crystal-clear purple like glass.

Serlian took the slender finger and shook it in front of the hood.

"Oh, it's too pure." Said Selian, "but something is still wrong."

"What's wrong?" Yura asked hurriedly.

"Her eyes." Selian looked up and met Eleonora's eyes, "It's not like Bloodfinger's eyes."

Su Lian's ordinary words suddenly stunned Yura.

All along, he felt that Elunora's eyes were very clear, attracted by those eyes, and influenced by the fierce battle, he ignored a problem.

As a Bloodfinger hunter, Yura has hunted many Bloodfingers. One of their common characteristics is that their eyes are blood red, and their faces are often engraved with the Trident emblem of the Blood Dynasty.

But Eleonora's eyes were not blood red.

Even her eyes didn't turn into vertical pupils—but she had obviously performed the Dragon Feast several times, and possessed the power of a powerful dragon. According to common sense, her body should have turned into a dragon long ago.

But Eleonora's eyes were always clear, without any change, just like the figure and appearance he had seen in the past and could not be found in his dreams.

Yura jumped up suddenly, and with a flash of the long knife in his hand, he cut off Eleonora's helmet and flew away, but did not hurt her cheek.

"Sure enough, there is no tattoo of the Blood Dynasty." Yula said softly.

But what does this mean?Yura has never been a blood finger, and has no chance to go to the blood dynasty. He doesn't know what this means.

Cerlian beckoned Yura to come closer.

"Master what?" Yura approached Selian.

"Support me." Saying that, Selian stepped on Yura's back, put on the iron hat, and approached Eleonora to observe carefully.

With the crystal in his hand, he scratched Eleonora's cheek and observed the blood flowing out.

In the end, he put Elunora down again, stripped her naked, inspected every inch of skin on his body, and the crystals on his hands drew wounds on that muscular body.

After studying for a long time, Selian came to a conclusion:

"I can't save this, she doesn't have a curse mark on her body."

"What does it mean?" Wuming asked.

"I can't say." Serlian said, "She may have undone the seal by herself."

Cerium rummaged through the clothes and belongings that had been stripped from Eleonora's body, and found a spherical dewdrop.

In the amber-like crystalline dew drops, the eyes are red, and there are golden branch-like substances in it, and twigs like tree roots and blood vessels extend around.

"My researcher intuitively told me that it might have something to do with it." Ser Lian said, "But I'm not a pharmacist, so I can't say exactly what the effect is. Maybe you can find the remaining golden tree priest in the junction and ask Perfumers do too."

Nameless said: "That means, this person is not Bloodfinger?"

"That depends on your definition of Bloodfinger," said Selian. "Obviously this person is not under the control of Cursed Blood, but if she is still hunting faders, maybe it counts?"

Yura suddenly jumped up, grabbing Eleonora's arm and shaking it:

"Why? Why are you not controlled by the cursed blood, and you still want to attack your compatriots! What are you thinking!"

The response to Yura was silence, and all four people present fell into silence.

Seeing that she has nothing to do here, Se Lian wanted to leave:

"Then I'll take the Star Child back."

"Leave one for me." Wuming said, "I'm short of means of transportation."

"Don't you use your golden chariot?" Selian said, "Take the Star Child to the king's city, so you won't be afraid of being attacked?"

"Who said I'm going to Wangcheng." Wuming said, "The road to Wangcheng is not easy to go now, so I naturally want to explore new sales outlets."

"Where are you going?" Selian asked curiously.

Wuming thought for a while: "The Volcanic Mansion. They actually signed a 1000 million deal with me—I have a good impression of this force now. There are no bad people who are willing to take care of my business!"

Se Lian laughed: "Okay, if you need my help, just use the puppet to notify me."

Se Lian left with a falling star beast, and Wuming simply waved to Se Lian as a farewell.

He remained where he was, staring at Eleonora.

Yura never got the answer from Eleonora, and the anger in his eyes seemed to be drawn out, gradually extinguished and lost his strength.

He looked at Wuming, and found that Wuming was still staring at Eleonora, and put the dragon wing cloak on Eleonora's body.

"It's not good to stare at a woman like this." Yula reminded Wuming, and talked about the moral concepts of the Land of Reeds again.

"If I don't stare at her, you will die." Wuming said.

Yura's hands trembled, and he took his hands off the cloak, distanced himself from Eleonora, and looked at Wuming: "What do you mean?"

"Looking at your reaction, isn't it quite clear." Wuming said, "This blood finger's muscle trembling, the direction of her gaze... are all looking for a chance to escape—that is, a chance to kill you."

"Are you sure?" Yura said with a bitter tone.

"I don't look at people's faces." Wuming said, "The main reason is that we usually can't see faces, and the faces we see are probably too wrinkled to see expressions. I'm used to looking at the body, even the bones and tendons. , to judge the opponent’s actions.”

Wuming said: "As a soldier who has experienced many battles, this is my judgment. Believe me, what we businessmen pay attention to is integrity."

"Soldier or merchant..."

"I guarantee my warrior experience with the integrity of a businessman." Wuming patted his chest.

Wuming looked at Eleonora and nodded appreciatively:
"At first glance, there is no murderous look, but when you look closely, every muscle, every movement, and every look in her body is always looking for a chance to turn the tables and fight back. She is a pure fighter. I am afraid that what she is after is not the curse. Blood is not the power of a dragon, but simply powerful. Yes, very pure."

Yu La said: "You want to say that she killed people only in pursuit of a stronger state?"

"In my hometown, on the road to become a dragon, you have to fight constantly. Because the road is too narrow, only one person is allowed to pass, and the road is full of killing and blood." Wuming sighed, "She is not necessarily purely pursuing strength, But she must be pure."

"So that's how it is..."

Yura suddenly understood why Eleonora ignored him.

When I was talking to her, she was thinking about how to kill herself.

Since dialogue does not get you out of trouble, you don't speak.He even kept observing the surroundings without any time to look around, waiting for an opportunity to fight back.

Yula, who was still transformed into a dragon body, fell back to the chair and looked at those clear and indifferent eyes.

She is clearly still the original appearance, and her appearance has not changed at all due to the erosion of dragon food and cursed blood.But Yula clearly saw a dragon's heart, perhaps even stronger than a dragon's heart.

For the first time, Yura got a little closer to Eleonora's heart, but what he saw made him even more desperate.

"Why did she become like this..." Yura couldn't believe it.

Wuming asked Yu La: "Isn't it caused by Long Xiang?"

"Her eyes haven't changed," Yura said.

"You're right—the longing for the dragon will gradually accumulate until it fills the whole body. In order to pursue the powerful and beautiful power of the dragon, you will embark on the road of destruction." Wuming said, "Since you are pursuing power, then seeing the curse Blood, you will also pounce on it, right?"

Nameless said: "Look, if perfumers drink spices, they will destroy their own hearts and become emotionless omen-hunting machines. This guy eats dragon hearts, that's more powerful than spices. "

Wuming's statement was quite reasonable, Yura didn't want to believe it, and sat silently on the chair.Even the mighty dragon body could hardly hide a sense of depression.

Nameless said: "Such a stubborn guy is the most difficult to deal with. He can't communicate and is unwilling to change easily. Let's hang him for a while."

"Will she be executed?" Yura asked softly, with complicated emotions.

Wuming heard the words and began to think: "If she has a good relationship with Huo Huan, I can't do it. I can exchange her friendship as a prisoner of war. But since she was resolutely given up by the apostle of the godskin, and she was a member of the blood dynasty before, it should be right for Hu Huan's mansion. It's very important - it's okay to kill it."

Wuming hoisted Elunora back to its original position, and before hoisting her back, wrapped her naked body intimately—wrapped three inner and outer layers of worm silk and iron wire into a ball, with only the head exposed , paste on the cross.

The cross is almost unbearable due to its huge weight, like a twig with plump fruit, or a giant dung beetle on a branch.

"Perfect." Wuming clapped his hands, "I'm sure I won't be able to escape like this."

"Aren't you afraid to break the cross and run away?" Yura said.

Wuming suddenly said: "You reminded me."

Wuming wrapped Elunora many times horizontally, turning into an oval shape, getting fatter and heavier.

Wuming is more satisfied now: "In this way, if she tries to roll and run, her head will hit the ground—she won't be able to run away."

Wuming left happily, leaving Yura alone to guard Eleonora.Yura looked up at the crumbling cross and the funny Eleonora, sighed, and turned away from her.

(End of this chapter)

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