Retired god king transferred to witch idol manager

Nolan rubbed his flushed face and lay on the bed.

"I didn't say that you have to fulfill your promise. If you are in a stable position, you will be done secretly. This is the real king, hypocritical and selfish. In order to take care of the overall situation, you often have to give up some important things. This is also the monster you will eventually become. ,Are you afraid?"

"No, such a king will only make me sick, I have my own decisions on how to exercise justice and justice!"

Zenola squeezed her small fist, and the strange brand of chaos on her chest became clearer and engraved into her soul.

Nolan smiled with a relieved expression.

"Then I'm looking forward to it..."

Hearing the forest elf's sobs, Messiah touched the back of his head and sighed, not knowing how to comfort him.

The worst thing for Zenola is to marry someone she doesn't like and become a puppet queen, but a little person like Meisi who has been ruthlessly run over by the war machine has lost everything.

"If I had known today, why was it in the first place."

"That's right, all of this is my own fault. I'm sorry for Her Majesty the Queen, I'm sorry for Lord Alan, and I'm even more sorry for the village chief and other clansmen."

Mei Si smiled miserably, and slowly pulled out the ebony blade, intending to brush it against her neck, and atone for the dead souls in the depths of hell.

However, the girl trembled slightly, unable to exert any more strength.

"You can't die. If you die, no one will remember those innocent souls, and Maher will not want to see this scene."

Nolan looked at a black line wandering in the palm of his hand, as if he had done something, but also seemed to have done nothing.

The gods are not superior to the world because of their great power, but because they hold unparalleled rules and powers.

"Hey, the fire is out, and I can't see anything."

Messiah rubbed his eyes, and the Dream Forest was shrouded in black mist.

Mei Si's eyes lit up again, and she looked out of the window in disbelief. The fires all over the mountains and plains suddenly disappeared, and it seemed that only embers were left.

In just a few seconds, how is it possible?

"What you have to do now is not to commit suicide, but to leave the palace, return to the Forest of Misty Dreams, and lead the rest of the clan to leave the Wind Whisper Royal Court, and find a new piece of land to build a home."

"Why?"

Mei Si didn't dare to look at the silver-haired girl's deep red pupils, she blamed herself and felt ashamed on her pretty face, and couldn't understand what happened.

"You betrayed me, but they didn't. I like that forest, and I like a simple child like Mahe. You are still alive because of the glory of your brother, so I will give you another chance to become me in this big forest together with the forest elves. The first believers on earth."

Nolan hugged the little queen's soft thigh and turned over, but he didn't feel any tension in the prison, and was ready to sleep.

This girl, what more?

Mei Si was a little puzzled, but didn't dare to hesitate, and rushed out of the room with a longbow to rescue the surviving clansmen, and said "thank you" before leaving.

"I'll be back!"

Mei Si said firmly.

The prison mage was only responsible for guarding the three guests, and did not stop the girl ranger.

This night was extremely long.

Messiah and Zenora couldn't fall asleep, they looked out of the window at the palace all the time, looking for opportunities to escape.

It's a pity that there are high-level elite soldiers everywhere inside and outside the Xiongguan Fortress, and powerful souls are everywhere, so it is difficult to escape quietly.

The Wind Elf King has put all his eggs in one basket, gathering all his forces inside and outside the royal court, even if Alan came to ask for someone, he would not give half of his face.

Mastering the future queen is mastering everything.

Zenola caressed Nolan's face, her beautiful face was sometimes gentle and sometimes stern, and she was slowly approaching the mother in the distant Sun King's Court Palace, the cruel and ruthless real queen.

She was thinking about who sent the assassin who broke into Itheran when she was enrolled.

223. Night Dancer

Only two trusted archmages in charge of teleportation knew that Zenora and Barry had escaped from the Sun King Court, one of whom was also her royal mentor.

I believe that the two of them must have been silenced at this moment.

It's just that which royal family would they be the eyeliner placed beside Le Ruiyi before they were alive?

Zenora couldn't guess it, and only felt that everyone in the six high elf royal families was suspicious, except her mother.

Today is different. Now that Le Ruiyi has lost the popularity and authority of the people, and Zenola has become the favorite of all, naturally no one wants to kill Her Royal Highness and make Alan the best choice to succeed her.

Uncle also had the opportunity to attack her, but he didn't do so, but wanted to protect her well.

The Konghen Continent in the darkness hides the respective ambitions of the six kings, which is elusive.

The conspiracy was contagious in the dark, and together with the news that His Royal Highness Qinora came to the Wind Whispers Court, it spread throughout the entire continent, and the six elven kingdoms received the news immediately.

Her Majesty the Queen in the royal court of the distant Sun could not sleep all night, looking at the night sky thoughtfully.

Fortunately, there was more gloom on that mature and charming face.

Zenola is not dead, which is good news for the mother, but it is not what the queen wants to hear, the people she sent have already been dispatched.

No one is better at moving in the dark than the night elves...

It was destined to be a sleepless night, so Nolan lay in the little queen's arms in advance to catch up on sleep.

The blind and conceited Pantos is still immersed in joy. Tonight's Xiongguan Fortress will be the best chance to capture Qinora. After the King of Wind has summoned all the vassals to declare the people, things will be difficult to handle.

The silver-haired girl on the big bed suddenly sat up and stretched, which startled the two of them.

"someone is coming."

"Who?"

Messiah was stunned, looked out the window, and subconsciously touched the space ring, ready to take out the guardian of the holy order at any time.

The King of Wind didn't take away their belongings, and it seemed that he hadn't even heard of the Chaos Witch, which is well-known in the Free Federation, so he underestimated the three girls.

"Is it the empress's rescuer?"

Zenora's eyes were so bright that Nolan was ashamed to let her down.

The beautiful girl god king nodded, then shook his head again, "It's not just one or two, it's a lot of people. There are various forces, and Her Majesty's people are probably among them."

But their purpose is hard to say, maybe the rebels prefer to take Zenora away alive...

"That's great, let's sneak away after they fight Pentos first!"

The Messiah snapped his fingers, and his small calculation was sound, but the reality may not be as he wished.

Nolan caught a glimpse of a few black shadows flashing across the city wall outside the glazed window, the speed was so fast that the night watchmen couldn't detect it at all. He wanted to pass through the heavily guarded Xiongguan Fortress quietly and steal someone from the Wind Whispering King's Court. Naturally, he was not an ordinary strong man. .

boom!

There was a sudden movement at the door.

Zenola lit the magic crystal lamp, only to find that the soldiers and archmages guarding the gate had all been brought down, and the green barrier gradually disintegrated and dissipated.

The three of them walked out of the bedroom cautiously, outside the gorgeous birdcage on the top floor of the royal court, the palace corridor was completely dark.

The strong smell of blood was a bit pungent, and the corpses of soldiers were lying everywhere, and a small group of elite personal guards were slaughtered silently like this!

Killing so many high-ranking warriors so quickly?

Zenola's heart skipped a beat, and she made up her mind, looking at a graceful woman walking slowly in the darkness.

By the moonlight, the three of them saw the sexy phantom clearly.

The assassin was covered with a veil, so he couldn't see his face clearly. His body was thin and thin, and his skinny body had no defense at all. He wore a light veil all over his body, which was extraordinarily alluring, like an exotic dancer.

But the blood-stained hook blade held by the woman's hands also showed her terrifying power. The most striking thing was her dark skin and the dangerous color in the gray pupils.

"A night elf?"

A subtle feeling rose in Zenola's heart.

Seeing the scary dancer walking towards the three of them step by step, Messiah scolded, "Who are you instructed by?"

"Your Royal Highness, Her Majesty the Empress sent me to rescue you, please follow us quickly."

The visitor didn't even look at others, and he didn't call Zenora the queen like Pentos did, which already showed something.

Zenola gritted her teeth, a little unable to accept this overly heavy truth. Could it be that the mother really colluded with the night elves of the World Tree?

"Why should I trust you!"

The dancer took out a dilapidated blond doll from behind, and Zenola's eyes suddenly softened, with a complicated look on her face.

It was the first birthday gift her mother gave her, and it was kept by the little princess' pillow all the time.

"Can we go now?"

Zenola nodded, knowing that this was not the time to be entangled, she walked through the corridor with doubtful Messiah and Nolan.

The dance skills are swaying with waist and limbs, walking in a strange posture, with a strange rhythm, touching the dark elements, resonating with them, and feeling the fortress terrain in the dark night.

The three of them didn't come up with the long spiral glazed ladder. Instead, they climbed to the top of the birdcage palace, jumped from the high platform with the wind, and landed lightly on the south tower from a height of [-] meters.

That's where the Legion's defenses are weakest.

The two girls in Nolan's arms heard the dancing skills appear from the dark curtain and continued to guide the direction.

"Pantos' Typhoon Archmage disrupts the surrounding space day and night, and a turbulent flow gathers in the sky, making it impossible for people to jump and teleport, and must pass through the fortress defense line."

The road was unimpeded, and even a guard was not seen, as if it had been emptied by other lurkers in the darkness.

But just as the three of them passed through the inner courtyard of the king's court and jumped into a street in the outer city, the surrounding lights suddenly lit up.

Messiah, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, stroked his chest, pressed the brand of chaos, and indeed heard that damned voice.

"Do you really think you can escape from my palm? Wouldn't it be better to stay in the house with peace of mind!"

Pantos yawned and stood on the roof of the next-door theater in his pajamas, overlooking the three young girls.

Immediately, countless soldiers who had been ambushing for a long time emerged from all around, archers pulled strings, mystics chanted, and there were many crises.

Feng Wang stepped on a dead body, which was an assassin of the night elves. He kicked the body into the alley and landed in front of the three of them.

"Don't hide, Black Elf, you know where the fort's defense line is weakest, don't I know?"

Wu Ji smiled, pulled open the dark curtain unhurriedly, and walked out.

"Heh, as expected of Pantos, Mistress's most hated enemy."

"Ah, it's my honor to be included in the memory of Mistress Eternal Night. After I finish cleaning up Le Ruiyi, I'll go and uproot the World Tree! Well, children, it's time to go back to the room and sleep!"

Pantos's eyes turned cold, he pinched the storm spear handed over by his personal guard, and ordered to kill.

High-ranking warriors wearing exquisite wind helmets poured in from the streets and alleys, dozens of night elf assassins also appeared from the blurred shadows, and the two sides fought in a group.

224. The real mission

In the street fighting, the night elves were fighting hand to hand, and the hints of the night elves were more dominant, but no matter what, they couldn't withstand the consumption of the legion.

Soon, Le Ruiyi's rescue team was killed one by one, beheading the head of the black elf.

The situation was critical, the dancer raised her eyebrows, and no longer concealed the tyrannical spirit of the sanctuary, a dark countercurrent flowed around her body to block the torrent of random arrows and secret arts, and grabbed Qinola.

"Your Highness, it might be a little dangerous next time, follow me closely."

Zenola frowned, "What about them?"

"They are not within the scope of my mission."

The dancer glanced at Nolan and Messiah, somewhat surprised by the calmness of the two insignificant characters.

"Where they are, I will be there."

Qinora's firm answer made the dancer rub her brows, a sternness flashed in her pupils, but she agreed: "Okay, Your Highness, I'm not responsible for what happens."

Now that it is exposed, there is no choice but to break through!

Pantos didn't make a direct move either, instead he stepped onto the three giant birds and hovered high in the air, as if he was playing with a few mice trapped in a maze.

But the strength of the dancer was beyond the imagination of the Elf King of the Wind, which surprised Pantos.

The Night Dancer constantly wanders between the blades, dances and kills, seems to be integrated with the night, it is difficult to capture the figure, and often appears from incredible directions, easily killing several officers, causing the ground battle situation to fall into chaos.