Variety: I Loaded the Dream Game

It's a pity that the enemy obviously expected her reaction, and it was too late to try to fight back at this time.

In the next second, with the dazzling light that bloomed from the free pose, the girl's figure was engulfed in it, and the free poses and the broken chain buckles scattered on the ground not far away disappeared together in place ……Down.

Chapter 350 Six Heikadi's Initiative Request

"Well……"

When Shana regained consciousness and slowly opened her eyes, she realized that she had come to a completely strange place.

There is no space without walls, and the other end of the rows of white stone pillars is an endless nothingness.

The beautiful starry sky is reflected above, replacing the function of the ceiling. Under the starry sky is an altar made of white stone, and she is now on this altar.

Shana tried to struggle, but found that she couldn't exert all her strength, as if all her strength had been sealed away.

"Is it a trap?"

She glanced at the thin chain of "[-]" on her wrist, raised her head, and looked at the three people under the altar.

A man in a black suit, an elegant woman like a lady, and... a petite girl like a priest.

"Hecate..."

She softly called out the girl's name.

Hearing her voice, Hecate's eyes fluctuated slightly, but he didn't say anything, just looked at her quietly.

"We meet again, 'The Killer with Burning Hair and Burning Eyes'. "Belupe Olu said with a smile: "It's really not easy to invite you to come to us."

"It looks like the broken iron chain should be a trap they set up." Arastelle's dignified voice came from the pendant on Shana's chest.

Whether it was due to lack of time or because they felt it was unnecessary, Belle Peolo and the others did not take away the "Kecutus" used to reveal Alastel's will.

"It's just a flexible use of the power of the treasure fragments left over from before." Belupeolu explained aloud, as if he didn't care about being known about the details.

"This is really bad..." Alastair's tone was unprecedentedly serious.

Shana's heart was equally heavy.

She could feel that the power of her Fire Mist Warrior was completely restricted by the treasure on her right wrist, and all that was left was her original human power.

And with only this amount of strength left, she obviously couldn't defeat the "Apostle", let alone... She was facing the three pillar ministers who were at the top even among the "Apostles".

Obviously, this is already a desperate situation that can't be worse, a dead end within a dead end.

However, Shana did not despair.On the contrary, she is very calm now.

"They didn't kill me," she whispered to Arastelle.

Logically speaking, in the current situation where I have no resistance, wanting to kill myself is an easy thing to do.But they didn't do this, but just limited their own strength, and then did nothing.

This is very abnormal, and it only shows that they must have some purpose, and this purpose can only be achieved if they are alive.

That's one of the reasons, and the other is...

Gently grasping the right hand wearing the ring, and feeling the slightly cold hard touch from the hand, Shana felt an inexplicable sense of relief in her heart.

She believed that no matter what, that person would never abandon her.

So...whether it is despair or fear, there is absolutely no need to exist and worry.

"I'm sorry to invite you here in this way, and I would like to ask you to cooperate... If possible, you don't want to suffer unnecessarily, do you?" On the other side, Bellopeolu said with a smile. …

Although her words were very polite, there was no trace of apology in her tone, but a chilling smile on the contrary.

She knew very well that the real threat was not the "flame-haired killer" but the "heavenly fire"... This was one of the reasons why they didn't choose to kill the girl.

The God of Punishment needs the contractor as a sacrifice to activate "Heaven Breaks and Soil Breaks" in order to fully manifest, and if the girl is killed here, the God of Punishment can return to the Red World and start looking for the next contractor to make a contract, which is equivalent to It is to return the nuclear weapons that have been controlled in the hands. Of course, Bellepe Olu will not do this kind of thing.

Besides, there is another important reason...

"... Shana."

At this moment, the girl's voice suddenly interrupted Belupeolu's thinking, making her slightly stunned:

"what?"

"Xia Na." The girl raised her head, looked at her and said firmly, "This is my name." 3.2

It's this time, do you still care about this kind of thing?

Belupe Olu was a little puzzled, and the next moment, she saw the girl beside her who had been silent all this time suddenly stepping towards Shana on the altar.

"Hecate?" She called out the girl's name in surprise.

Hecate ignored her, and came straight to Shana, and stood still.

Quietly looking at the stubborn face of the black-haired girl, after a moment of silence, she turned around, looked at Bellepe Olu and Xiu Denan and said:

"Let's leave it to me..."

Chapter 350 As a prisoner, it doesn't matter if I touch it twice, right?

In a certain room of "Xingli Palace", a black-haired girl was leaning against the window, silently looking at the starry sky outside.

The slender and long hair that has just been washed hangs like silk behind her back, swaying in the air along with the cool wind blowing in from the window, each strand of crystal clear hair is shrouded in a faint moonlight, revealing a dreamy and elegant light and shadow, which blows the girl away. The perfect white cheeks like a doll add a bit of unreal hazy color.

At night, the chilly wind blew past, making her exposed skin a little red, and at the same time, it also made her feel a bit of coolness.

Logically speaking, with the girl's original physique, just this little temperature is not enough to make her feel cold.

however……

Shana lowered her head and looked at her hands.

Under the sleeveless dress, the exposed wrists and arms are so slender, as if they could be broken with a light force... She, who was restricted by the strength of the Huowu warrior, is now just as 18 looks, only The power of a human girl is left.

Fortunately, those people had no intention of hurting her, nor did they lock her up in a dark cell or tie her up with ropes and locks. They just brought her to this room and restricted her freedom.

Strictly speaking, the environment here is pretty good. There are beds in luxurious tents, a set of tables and chairs that look expensive, a dressing table that is bigger than her whole body, and bathrooms and toilets. It is decorated with incomprehensible but probably very valuable tapestries, calligraphy and paintings.

Rather than being imprisoned, house arrest is more appropriate.Even Shana could escape from this room through the window if she wanted to.

It's just that if she does this, with her current physique of an ordinary person, she will definitely be thrown at least with a broken bone.

But even with such favorable conditions, Shana was still in a very bad mood.

Not only because of the sense of powerlessness after being restricted in power, not only because of the sense of occlusion after being restricted in freedom, but also because of...

Shana gently touched the position on her chest, where there was now only a physical blank.

Alastel, who has always been with him, and "Kekutes", who is the manifestation of his will, are no longer here.

(Sure enough, they just didn't have time to take it before.)

Shana thought so in her heart.

In fact, think about it, if the conditions are sufficient, how can there be any reason to lock two existences worth guarding against so that they can conspire to escape from prison?

Even if she could understand, Shana was still very upset.

Strictly speaking, she didn't lose, she just fell into a trap accidentally, if she could be given another chance...

"..."

Thinking of this, Xia Na suddenly seemed to be discouraged, sighed slightly, and let go of the hand that was tightly grasping the window sill.

What's the point of saying this now?In terms of the result, it was an irrefutable fact that he had indeed lost.

What is really worthy of concern now is what those people want to do when they arrest themselves like this.

Shana returned to the bed, sat on the soft bed, looked at her own shadow projected on the ground under the light, and gradually fell into deep thought.

Obviously, their target is not themselves...or not all themselves.

Fear of Alastair is not enough reason for them not to kill themselves... After all, it is very difficult to choose a qualified contractor, and if you choose a contractor at random, there is no way to match the current strength On a par with their own, they can imprison him in the same, if not simpler, way.

A regular version of the "flame-haired and burning-eyed killer" and a low-profile substitute, which one is easier to control, and which one will cause less consequences if it gets out of control, the result is clear at a glance.

Therefore, there must be an existence they are afraid of, and I should be the tool they are trying to use against that person... or a hostage.

So, who is that person?

In fact, do not think too much, the answer is already very clear.

"... the summer solstice."

Shana whispered the boy's name.

Apart from him, there is probably no one else in this world who can make San Zhuchen so violent, right?

The girl who realized this immediately showed a hint of anxiety on her face, and sat up from the bed hastily.

"No, I have to..."

At this moment, the slight "squeak" sound of the door being opened reached the ears.Shana was startled, and turned around hastily.

In front of the line of sight, walking in from the door, is a girl with a white cape and a cloak, with bright water-colored pupils.

"The Seat on the Top" Hecate.

(what is she here for?)

A trace of doubt rose in Shana's heart.

She couldn't help but recall the scene when the girl 157 named Hecate turned her back and said "Leave her to me" to the other two Crimson World Demon Kings.

Even though they said so, Xiu Denan and Bellepe Olu finally agreed, but until now, the sacrificial girl has done nothing except lock herself in this room.

So... have you waited until now?

Looking at the girl in front of her, Xia Na felt a little bit complicated while being nervous.

Some time ago, she still lived with herself as a captive for a while, but now, their identities have been completely switched...

"..."

Not paying attention to Shana's inner thoughts, Hecate stepped forward and walked towards her.