Fantasy game evolution

She lost her strength at this moment, and the sword of grace slipped from her fingers-of course, the body injured by the sword of grace reached its limit and fell forward...

"Brother...Brother...?" Looking at the fallen body, Fiona said his name again.

"It's really a good sword technique... huh!" He coughed and coughed out black things out of his appreciation for his sister.

The moment this thing, which was completely unknown whether it was liquid or gas, fell to the ground, it completely collapsed and disappeared into the air.

"Brother!" Fiona lowered himself and shouted at him, "I'm sorry! I'm really sorry!"

"What is there to apologize for——" Kuroba showed a gentle smile and said softly: "It is great to be killed by Fio in the end..."

"Please don't say that! Brother!" Fiona hugged his brother, "You must be fine!"

"Fio, you have to remember..." Suddenly, Kugel said in an unexpectedly serious tone: "The meaning of the sword...will change with the sword swinger..."

"You want to serve the sword, you must not be served by the sword..."

"Brother..." Looking at the brother at this time, Fiona seems to understand something...that is the brother now, who really wants to...

"Don't be constrained by the name of the family, and live on..."

"Go use your own eyes... to see through, what is justice..." Suddenly, Kuroba exhaled a big breath, as if to breathe out all the air in his lungs, showing a gentle smile. He placed his monster-like arm gently on top of Fiona's head, as if returning to the scene in his memory, he sent out the last emotion in his life:

"Really... the first time in a swordsmanship test... What about Fior..."

Then, the weird big hand fell completely, and the breathing that belonged to life completely stopped...

In this way, the monster once named Kuroba completely left this world at the end of his life as a brother who was happy for the growth of his sister...

I apologize here for a moment. In the previous chapter, I labeled Kugel as Ziegel, although it has been changed-but something is always wrong

~Apologize here~

Kuroba is dead, and what he was born with is purely related to the Holy See. The protagonist will not go to the imperial palace. After all, there is a main palace who is unwilling to go to such a place~

Ask for collection and ticket~

Chapter 70 Before going to the Holy See, also show affection (fog)

"Let's go." Looking at Fiona who was crying, Ling Yan yelled at Him, and turned her away.

The next thing has nothing to do with him, or it's time for Kaiim to brush his favorability.

After all, she was doing it all the time—well, it was the kind of thing that helped increase the killing.

If she can accept it in the first time, then it's not Fiona, is it?

Although that kind of painful reality is not at her level that can be directly accepted—especially when there is more than one Black Feather...

But these are not about Lingyan's matters. After all, he himself knew that his [behind the scenes] role should now be left behind the scenes, quietly waiting for the next plot development.

After all, although Fiona didn’t have much affection for him to Lingyan, he was very dependent on Keim—well, anyway, whether Keim walked or not, he stayed in jail and stayed in prison with Ling. It doesn't matter.

If you can't fight it, she's always hated something-well, after all, he's not the protagonist like Keim. Isn't it normal to be resentful?

After all, as long as you bring Tia, the Holy See will come sooner or later-by the way, he Ling Yan never thought that he could follow Lucius to the palace directly to see the toy queen.

Whether it's from the initial goodwill or about that he has now completely stood on the opposite side of the ruling public, these can be used as reasons why he does not go to the palace and disguise as Rukius' deputy.

After all, because of their hands-on, Kuroba took the initiative to explain everything-as for whether Fiona can accept it, it's not their business, right?

"So, the next thing is waiting for Jike to burn all of them?" Looking at the tired Ling Yan, Himihu asked him: "Or, what other plans do you have? "

"——" He leaned on the sofa and glanced at Himihu, then turned sideways, turned his back to him and said: "Not for the time being, because I always have a bad feeling."

"Especially after seeing the shadow." At this point, Ling Yan couldn't help but began to think of the thing he had seen before—well, it was the purple shadow... the four-cornered purple eyes were not what the original plot should have What looks like...

Not to mention that I have not been able to control the power of sublimation at any time like the predecessors of the five generations, but I should also see the ultimate black eyes that have changed once...

Zimu, it was only seen once in Rick's memory-and it was still very incomplete.

But is that really your own strength?The weird feeling of purple with black?

However, if it is really my own power-then!!!

"(Gulinduoyu) If that is your power, can you master it?"

"!!!" The moment he heard this voice, Ling Yan jumped sideways and leaned on the ground, holding a weapon instinctively on alert, then after seeing the speaker clearly, he tilted his head and then back again. The master facing the voice lay sideways on the sofa: "Don't be suddenly scary."

"Don't scare you, why do you let you look directly at me~" Faced with Ling Yan's complaint, the woman didn't mean to repent at all, and again began to express Ling Yan's doubts in the ancient Linduo language: "(Gu Linduo (Language) Even if it is the power that can destroy even the sun, you absolutely can't grasp it now, and you don't know the previous grasp because of your extreme anger."

"(Gulinduoyu) But you know it yourself, don't you? Your current situation is about the limit of power."

"(Gu Lin Duoyu) People who desire power will eventually be swallowed by power. You should know better than me.”

"——So can you talk to me in the normal language." In the face of Bei Mi Hu, he kept pouring himself chicken soup in the ancient language of Linduo. Although Ling Yan could understand and understand, but he always felt something very different. The egg hurts-after all, I don't know why, he discovered that after calling himself empty me, it was not that I could not understand Gurangi's language like the five generations of predecessors, but that he could directly translate it in his mind...

This kind of ability that seems to be open to language is not as good as directly acting on power-isn't it?

"You are looking at me right now~"

"Change your clothes for me!" At this moment, Ling Yan finally yelled out-although his voice was still low, he was afraid of waking up the two little girls.

"Ahhh~ don't you like it?" Looking at her [uniform] that looks exactly like Lili Um's prostitutes except for the collar, she stroked her cheek: "It's obviously such a good pajama~"

"Which mentally retarded person would use this kind of thing as pajamas!" Facing the pajamas that can clearly see the two red shops and where there is no hair, Ling Yan still roared with his back to him: "You Believe it or not, I will take you back in minutes?!"

"If you dare to accept, I will never come out~" Faced with Ling Yan's threat, the woman counter-threatened directly.

"--" Faced with this threat, Ling Yan didn't know what to do anymore, in various senses.

After all, I can't do without this woman who always calls herself the palace-no way, who said that the current task is not something that can be solved directly!

So he needs her very much now!I need the help of the queen of Eimatai, who is always a think tank, and is definitely a princess puppet.

After all, if you carefully count the people who can fight together, you definitely can't have this woman who counts people. Tianyi is responsible for selling cuteness, and small animals are small animals!

If Chris comes—the conservative estimate is the destruction of the world!

Therefore, even if you become a male prostitute now, you must cooperate with this woman-a ghost!

Although I am not a good person, I am not going to give in like this!Moreover, even if I became a male prostitute with no salary at all!

Although it's exclusive, it's harder than those of Lili Um!

"So is it so difficult to ask you to change your clothes?" He complained about his current position in his heart, turned his back to this woman, and Ling Yan sighed: "Which divine trick do you think you are? You have to dress like this. It hurts to make me a prostitute?"

"Do you think your words are convincing in terms of clothes and identity?" At this time, she approached Ling Yan and said, gently speaking in his ears with gentle words of concern: