Fairy’s Box

The sky before dawn showed a cyan color, and the dark color after the cloud and rain was faintly flowing.

Mi Yimei was sitting on the cold stone steps, looking up at a certain place in the sky during the day, with a gloomy expression, frowning from time to time to look at the hall. And a group of people in the hall are discussing something in a low voice, it seems that the matter is quite complicated, and it is not over after a while.

At this time, the accompanying officials are discussing the distribution of credit.

Yes, there is no proposal to deal with monsters, and there is no way to deal with refugees. Because there are not many living people left in Oseden, and after the undead have driven away the survivors, they suddenly start to attack the Crystal Palace stupidly and continuously, and seventy-eighth of them have been eliminated by the guardian star.

It was a ridiculous and tragic victory.

But victory is victory after all. Victory under this circumstance should be widely publicized. Otherwise, what will be used to dilute the anger of the people?

Since there is a victory, there is credit, and in the case that the Valkyrie has not arrived, naturally, the credit for pacifying the demonic disaster should belong to the accompanying bureaucrats.

What, should it belong to the guardian star?

It doesn't exist, those cheap men who only know how to fight and kill are just doing their duty, and their strategists are the main force. And it was their dereliction of duty for the queen to be stabbed, and it would be extremely generous not to be convicted, so let's be honest and cool.

As for the queen... Her Majesty Hiluda, who doesn't care about **** and obeys his own words, is of course a wise and wise queen!

After ignoring the guardian star, they launched a fierce debate on how to reward their merits and share their interests. The clamor of tongues, guns, lips and swords is like the roar of crows, which is especially ridiculous under the shadow of the dilapidated palace.

"..."

Hagen, Delru, and Jegufre surround the queen, watching Hilda, who was lying unconscious on the throne, fall into silence. It seems that he is separated from the bureaucrats who are close at hand, and they don't care what they say at all. .

Xue Du and Feilu stood in front of the hall, expressionless, like sculptures.

Arubelisi leaned back against the floor-to-ceiling windows, his figure blended into the hazy sky light, like a ghost that was hiding. His eyes were hidden behind the oblique Liuhai, and with a gloomy look, he stared at the group of bureaucrats who were blushing.

"..."

Mi Yimei stood up from the steps, turned her eyes to the hall, passed through the figures of the accompanying bureaucrats, and turned to her companions beside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

At this time, the atmosphere in the palace seemed to be a world of ice and fire. The bureaucrats were fighting with each other, and the guardian star was cold and dead. Both groups are ignoring each other with all their might, maintaining an eerie harmony.

"Look! The Queen is awake!"

Suddenly Hagen cried out in surprise, and the fragile dynamic balance suddenly shattered.

"Her Majesty the Queen!"

The bureaucrats suddenly surrounded him, pushed the Guardian Star aside, and crawled around Hiluda like a loyal dog, looking at her earnestly—everyone hoped that they would be the first to be seen by the awakened Queen.

These bastards!

Hagen only felt a cluster of evil fire rushing straight to his forehead, clenched his fists, bit his back molars forcefully, his face showed a ferocious look, and his whole body was like a waking active volcano on the verge of erupting.

Just when the man was about to be dazzled by anger and do something unpredictable, a heavy palm was placed on his shoulder. Hagen turned his head vigilantly and found that it was his friend Del Ru.

"..."

The tallest warrior in the guardian star shook his head silently, and told the other party with his lips, not to be impulsive.

Next to Del Lu, the first-class bright star Jiegu Fleet did not speak, but just looked at him with calm eyes. Under the seemingly silent expression, there was a bitterness that anyone could understand.

The behavior of his companion was like pouring a bucket of cold snow water on Hagen's head. He slumped and unclenched his fists and pursed his lips, as if escaping germs, staying away from those bureaucrats.

Hiluda was lying on the wide throne, wearing a large snow-colored cloak. His face was slightly pale due to blood loss, revealing a cold luster like ice and snow. At first glance, it looked like a perfect workmanship. puppet.

"..."

Her eyelids closed quietly, her chest was undulating slightly, and her silver-gray eyelashes trembled occasionally, as if she would wake up at any time.

"Your Majesty, please wake up."

"Under your blessing, the evil plague has subsided, and the blessings of God Odin will always shine on Valhalla."

"Goddess, it's great to see that you're all right... woo woo woo!"

Seeing the scene in front of them, the bureaucrats immediately scrambled to improvise, some began to call out diligently, some couldn't wait to sing praises, and some cried emotionally.

In this circle of crow-like noises, Xiluda tightened his brows, his long and thick eyelashes moved, and then opened, Sapphire's eyes glowed with a cold light.

The iris expanded and the pupils contracted, appearing somewhat sharp.

The goddess opened her eyes and looked at the dome coldly. A deep gloom flashed in the depths of her pupils. Her emotions came to her mind, and she gradually woke up.

After a while, Xiluda raised his head silently, pushed away the outstretched hand of the bureaucrat, endured the pain of the wound, and sat down on the throne in the hall again.

"..."

She sat up straight, her long silver-gray hair draped behind her shoulders like a fringe, her eyes were a little dazed, and she glanced at the scene in the palace.

"The devil is over?" She stared at the sky in a trance.

"Yes, thanks to your blessings, we all passed away together."

"Our continuous supervision of the battle day and night has finally stabilized the situation, but the Valkyrie Legion has not arrived, and Your Majesty should hold them accountable."

"After His Majesty was assassinated, we were unable to capture the assassin because of the chaos..."

They are adept at taking credit for good things, and taking bad things lightly.

Xiluda looked past the group of people and looked at his guardian, thinking of the scenes in the dream that seemed to be real, and suddenly became angry. But she is known for being gentle and wise, but she doesn't know how to vent her anger and how to deal with these **** who treat herself like a puppet.

At this moment, a deep voice penetrated the void and reached her ear:

"It's useless...let me teach you what to do."

In the next instant, Xiluda's pupils shrank, and she suddenly lowered her head, and her face was covered with flat and slightly curled bangs. The pair of sapphire eyes just blinked, and suddenly a bottomless black mist filled the air, full of killing and gloomy aura, as if it was the source of all darkness.

In the deep darkness in the pupils, another Hiluda sat on her throne with the same demeanor.

The huge and majestic shadow showed its shape, covering the entire sky, and the silk thread hung down from the fingertips, sticking to the goddess's joints, like manipulating a marionette, lifting her up.

"Uh!"

At the same time, Xiluda in the real world suddenly raised his head, the darkness in his eyes dissipated, and he suddenly recovered as before, making a heavy breathing sound. Her expression at the moment has returned to the sacredness of the past, but everyone can feel that the Queen's body has a little more indescribable majesty.

"Queen?"

"I'm fine!"

She held her forehead with one hand, her eyes slightly closed and flickering open, her eyes suddenly quenched the cold light like sharp blades, and swept over the accompanying officials who were crawling in front of her.

"How many casualties, how many survived, and how many were lost, has anyone counted the number of casualties in Oseden?"

"..."

There was a sudden silence in the air, no one could answer, and the scene was once very embarrassing.

"Where is the source of the demonic disaster, are there any remnants left, and what is the reason for the Valkyrie's delay in coming? Has anyone gone to investigate?"

"..."

The atmosphere became solemn, and the accompanying bureaucrats looked at each other, speechless.

"Ossedon was destroyed by Mayor Aenoline's privately transferred army. Where are these troops now, and have they participated in the battle to annihilate the demonic disaster? Has anyone been held accountable?"

An unstoppable anger flashed in the queen's eyes, and her icy voice fluctuated in the palace, like a blizzard on the ground.

"..."

The accompanying bureaucrats were sweating profusely. They didn't know how to deal with it, so they could only lower their heads and remain silent, with a ghostly expression on their faces. The queen who only knows prayers all day, has no opinion, and is at the mercy of herself like a clay statue, how could she suddenly become so strong, it's like a different person.

"You guys didn't do anything... but you're taking credit here, do you think I'm easy to fool?"

Xiluda's face was crimson, red to the roots of his hair, and his eyes were fixed on the group of people who were eating corpses. At the same time, these eyes darkened, suddenly flickered, suddenly became pitch black, and instantly returned to normal.

"My subordinates dare not!"

They had nothing to say, only to complain.

"You dare not save innocent people, you are too lazy to investigate the truth, and no one touches the post-disaster repair work... Letting you **** follow me around is the biggest fault of my life."

She closed her eyes, and after a moment of silence, she suddenly spoke:

"Jeguvrey, take down this group of bugs that only know how to slander, and I will use their heads to comfort the innocent lives of Oldenburg."

"Yes!"

Jegufried habitually took the command, and then his expression froze, showing an incredible look, his eyes turned to Hiluda, as if he felt that he had hallucinated.

"Need me repeat?" She looked at him.

"As ordered!"

The man immediately waved his hand, swarmed up with the proud guardian star, picked up the rope, and trapped the group of women whose eyes were usually higher than the top.

"Queen, spare your life!"

"We are wronged, wronged!"

"You can't kill an important minister without trial!"

At this time, the accompanying bureaucrats reacted and realized that she was playing for real. They were all scared to death, screaming for grievances, begging for mercy, and defending their defenses.

"Extraordinary times, extraordinary handling. During the period of demonic disasters, military control should be implemented according to the law. Since it is a control period, naturally there is no need to go through the usual legal procedures."

At this time, "Xiluda" is very clear. Judging from the efficiency of this group of idiots, the many scandals that Oseden has fallen into are afraid to be covered. Since it can't be covered, it is necessary to find heavyweights to take the blame. One Ainoline is not enough, and this group of waste must be added.

And the credit of the guardian stars must be written in great detail, after all, behind them is the goddess Freya.

The ministers can be stupid, and the queen can be confused for a while, but she must be surrounded by a group of loyal and worthy people, which is the reason to repent and save the hearts of the people.