Zongman: Beginning with the Killer Queen

Because Kaelissa's righteous words were too familiar, Roland's mouth twitched slightly, and he was speechless for a moment.

But for others, the meaning of this kind of dedication was completely different.

Generally speaking, in this kind of struggle where one finds an excuse to intervene, the reasons put on the surface are often to make it impossible for others to refuse to interfere, and the unreasonable demands deliberately made do not represent the other party's true purpose.

It's like Roland said he wanted to question Villian's sudden loss of her princess status, but no one present really regarded this as his goal.

Therefore, Kaelissa took advantage of this and replaced the engagement object with herself, blocking Roland's behavior of influencing Britain through this excuse, which made her look so decisive and great.

"Your Highness Kaelissa..."

The expression on the face of the Knight Commander became more and more solemn, and even his body was slightly shining with the light that echoed with Catina I in Kaelissa's hand.

Although Queen Eliza was also moved, she was more confused than relieved.

Apart from a slight surprise, Roland did not show any disappointment.

"Become the prince of Britain?" Roland touched his chin and chuckled.

It was beyond his expectation that Kaelissa was so loyal to the country. Now it seems that he was biased to simply put her into the template of the fourth war Saber.

"However, although it is different from the planned plan, it doesn't matter. So Britain is willing to continue to recognize the old covenant and identity?"

"Hmm?"

Kaelissa raised her eyebrows, but nodded.

"Very good, in this case, it would seem a bit stingy to continue to pursue it. Then, give me the token of the engagement, and I will leave directly and not disturb you to continue your filial piety."

After hearing Roland's promise to leave, Kaelissa was relieved, although she didn't want to admit it.

Although he looked like a boy who was easy to be liked, when she thought of his battle record and was looked at by those deep red eyes, Kaylissa felt a creepy sense of oppression all over her body.

Unless it was necessary, she definitely didn't want to be an enemy of this guy.

It was because of this intuition that made a sharp explosion in her heart that Kaylissa always talked to Roland with a pleasant face.

However, when she knew that Roland's goal was to take something away, the feeling of being in a state of great enemy became even deeper.

Is there anything else in Britain that is worth the other party's peek?

Is there any spiritual equipment that the royal family has sealed up and has not been discovered to be truly useful?

Kaylissa's thoughts were like lightning, thinking quickly.

But no matter what, being able to lose money to avoid disaster is undoubtedly the best result.

"What do you want? As long as it is something in Britain, I can decide and give it to you, but the token can only be a token, and the Queen Mother and that old fox are not included."

In order to prevent Roland from deliberately expanding the definition of the token with word games, Kaelissa also emphasized the scope.

"Don't worry, Princess, I have no interest in using hostages to clamp you down. What I want is also very simple. I don't need you to come in the name of the Queen at all."

Roland shook his head calmly and lowered his eyes slightly.

"You just need to let go of your right hand to meet my requirements."

"Right hand?"

Kaelissa was slightly startled. After moving her fingers and feeling the weight in her hand, she realized Roland's purpose belatedly.

"You mean this sword?"

"That's right, Catina I, as long as you give it to me, today ends here."

"Your Highness Kaelissa!"

The pupils of the Knights General suddenly shrank, and he pulled out the long sword in his hand.

"He's just playing tricks on us, let's go to war!"

For Britain, which has come all the way to the present, the meaning of the sword of Katina is no longer the royal spiritual outfit, but a symbol and authority associated with the country.

The significance of this orthodox sword can be seen from the fact that Kaelissa, who holds this sword, can even use it to make many royal factions abandon Elisa, who has been operating in the country for more than 30 years, and acquiesce to Kaelissa's actions.

The insulting nature of Roland's request is no less than the plot in adult comics, where the yellow-haired man is making the heroine give the victim a video while saying ntr.

"Are you sure? Obviously, as long as you obey, no one will sacrifice, and no one will be injured. If you resist, everything you have already gained will be wasted."

Roland raised a bad arc at the corner of his mouth, and playfully urged her, as if he was looking forward to her choice.

Kaelissa took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in her heart that wanted to chop directly.

She is no longer the second princess, but the queen of the whole country. Therefore, she should be more cautious in the face of unknown threats.

"Katina I is a spiritual outfit that can only be used by royal blood. Even with the title of prince, outsiders cannot use its power.

"If you need to use it for something, I can promise you that after the current unrest in Britain is settled, I will immediately give birth to a child with your blood, and then give this sword to her, so as to achieve your goal."

The girl sighed softly and took another step back in a hoarse and solemn tone.

"Ah, don't bother,"

But faced with this win-win proposal, Roland just shrugged helplessly.

"I don't need the power of this sword. I just plan to extract the concept of the prototype and create a new Sword of King Choosing."

"Just hand it over obediently and let me destroy it..."

"Drink——!"

A roaring sound like a raging flame suddenly sounded.

This time, no one else's opinions were needed. The furious Carissa had already charged at Roland with her sword.

Although the conditions for handing over Katina I were extremely harsh, if she could control the ownership of the residence, it would not be unacceptable for her to pass it on through heirs.

Anyway, the second sword in the hands of the Queen Mother is enough to serve as a temporary substitute. Although the power and significance of the orthodoxy are high, it is not indispensable.

For this plan of exchanging personal honor and disgrace for the interests of the country, she certainly has the consciousness of sacrifice.

But taking Katina I away, destroying it, and making a brand new one is the same as changing his ways.

She sacrificed herself to protect the country. If in the process, she only focused on protecting and forgot that the country itself was the goal, then she would be nothing more than a ridiculous clown.

With this belief, Carissa suddenly accelerated her sword swing.

Although she is of royal blood, Carissa does not have any special powers, and even her magic is only at the level of an ordinary person. However, when she holds Katina, her physical fitness is incomparable to even a saint.

When he broke away from the Roman Orthodox Church, Henry VIII expanded the definition of Catena as the sword of king selection by making the king also serve as the political leader of the Puritan Church, and defined the king as the archangel and the knights who followed him as the angel army. Regulation.

As long as they are in Britain, members of the royal family who hold Catena will receive the huge angelic power of Michael the Godlike, and can freely distribute it to their subordinates.

The Knights were able to crush the resistance forces of the remaining two factions and quickly control the entire territory. The power of the angels assigned to them was indispensable.

"Go to hell, bastard!"

In Carissa's ferocious roar, the silver-white sword slashed down.

Bursts of sharp sword wind mixed with turbulent air flow rushed toward Roland like a wave, followed closely by methodical silver-white arcs of light.

The surging angelic power emitted a scream like thunder and a tsunami, attacking the void atmosphere, leaving distinct traces.

But after the manic mist gradually dissipated, the only thing that caught Carissa's eyes was the intact Roland.

——And the stunned look on his face.

Katina, who separated the two, paused quietly in the middle. Carissa's hand held the hilt of the sword below, while Roland's hand safely grasped the sword's edge.

No matter how much Carissa activated the angelic power in her body, once the power that was enough to crush the saint was transferred to the sword edge, it was as silent as a mud cow entering the sea.

"What an interesting power. With some of the angelic power remaining in the Katina II, it can only exert 80% of its power at most. It is actually so powerful. Today is really the right time."

"Seeing as if you have achieved something, do you want to try again?"

"..."

Facing Roland's words that were more contemptuous than discursive, Carissa fell into silence.

The moment she launched her rebellion, she banished fear from her heart.

A girl who is proficient in military affairs knows very well that it is of course very important to carefully consider the strategy before the war, but if you still have unnecessary hesitation and doubt when deciding to act, you will only lose everything.

But even though she knew this truth very well, Carissa couldn't control the fear that emerged from her heart.

She didn't even have time to wipe away the blood from the corner of her mouth. She raised her pretty white face and murmured in confusion.

"Why?"

After hearing the information about the complete destruction of God's Right Seat and the Great Red Dragon, Carissa did not rashly think that Michael's angelic power would be the final word.

Rather, judging from the fact that the Roman Orthodox Church is helpless, blindly believing in this power will only lead to a more tragic end.

But despite knowing these premises, Carissa still raised her sword.

Determining the Sword of the Archangel of Britain, this art that consolidated royal power was indeed the core of Britain's ability to climb to world hegemony.

However, its founding has never been based on this.

Katina can become a ritual sword that manages and controls from within because it has the same characteristics as Avalon in the moon.

That is to say, the dimension that actively cuts Britain and Earth apart.

It's just that compared to Utopia, Forbidden Britain's use of this nature is more aggressive.

With just one wave of his hand, Katina I will cut off all dimensions, that is, phases on the coordinates regardless of height.

The severed space debris will appear in this world in a three-dimensional form.

This absolute real injury that ignored all defenses was what gave Carissa the courage to swing her sword at Roland.

Therefore, one can imagine the shock and disbelief in her heart when she saw Roland unharmed.

This was a blow that was enough to cut off all dimensions at the same time, but it didn't cause any damage——

Are you kidding me? !

In the face of Katina's slashing attack, even if the user never lets the attack touch him, the paradoxical magic user will be cut in two directly.

Because under the effect of this spell, his situation with the enemy is nothing more than two parallel lines that never intersect.

But Katina directly tore the paper with the two lines drawn on it. The only way to prevent this high-dimensional crushing of the low-dimensional is to erase it before it takes effect. Otherwise, when the fact of being cut off is a foregone conclusion, even the fantasy killer can't do anything.

After all, this result has become a physical phenomenon at that time.

But why can Roland block this attack so easily? When being locked, the spell of space movement cannot work... Is it because his speed has surpassed himself with the power of angels?

"What a pity, you guessed wrong."

Roland's pupils were filled with unfathomable colors, as if he saw through Kaylisa's thoughts.

"Cutting off all phases, this alternative dimensionality reduction attack has obvious advantages and disadvantages. For life bound by dimensions, this is a natural disaster that has almost no way to fight against it except to escape."

"But on the other hand, for an existence that can transcend all dimensions, the result it sees in the end is just a long sword swung at itself, and it is not even sharpened. In this case, it is a strange thing to be injured, right?"

"Do you mean that I dragged down Katina?"

Being given such a playful evaluation by Roland, who is an enemy, Kaelissa gritted her teeth and looked at Roland, trying her best to push the sword down.

"Not entirely, this sword is not very good. It obviously has the characteristics of cutting dimensions, but there are not many highlights other than this. The efficiency of converting the power of angels at Michael's level is so low. It's really a pity."

Roland looked at Katina I in his hand with regret and said seriously.

"If it has the essence of unlimited conversion of magic power into output, and also has the characteristics of high-dimensional attacking low-dimensional and cutting off dimensions, it can be called both offensive and defensive."

Converting magic power into output without limit, this characteristic alone is enough to shake the world, not to mention that it has to have both?

Even if we don't consider how much power beyond imagination is needed to achieve this, it is difficult enough to find materials that meet this requirement.

The miraculous Katina only has one of them, that is, the other sword has the output characteristics and the powerful potential to withstand this fate.

"How can such a thing be possible..."

Kaelissa subconsciously wanted to refute this absurd idea, but when she saw Roland had no doubts and was stating some certain facts, her words were stuck in her throat.

In the hand that Roland held Katina, a dazzling dream light suddenly lit up.

"...Ah, can't you wait?"

Unlike the horrified Kaelissa, Roland just looked at the engraving on his hand gently, revealing a helpless smile.

"Then, from now on--"

He slowly closed his five fingers, slowly increased the strength in his hands, and a hint of expectation flashed in his deep eyes.

"Katina I, let me be out of print!" (End of this chapter)