Wonderful trip to another world

After regaining control of her strength, her expression has also eased a lot. It is as comfortable as if the nose of a person with a cold has suddenly cleared. She also feels lighter and more comfortable at this moment.

Although the magic suppressor has been suppressing Ilia, there are not too many restrictions for her, and she can only understand her power if she has retrieved her memory and has a clear head at the moment.

Immediately afterwards, Illiya’s gaze turned to Willis and the others again. At this moment, the vast magic power suddenly suppressed, causing Willis’s body to bend, and the mud under her feet even sank. Some unhelpful people even knelt down because of this force.

"His Royal Highness, this time we came mainly because we cooperated with a few people. Those few people are the remnants of the Ailuo Kingdom! It is because of them that we came to look for you!"

Willis's name to Ilia has also changed, and he will finally blurt out the details. Originally, those people were supposed to hide and keep secret, and the same was true for Ilia, but at this moment, if they don't say it, more than a dozen of them may be destroyed. Here it is!

When Willis finished speaking, the majestic magic power also disappeared, disappearing from the world, and he also raised his eyes to look at the little silver-haired girl in front of him, and he was startled when he saw the latter After the look, his heart moved, feeling confident, and he spoke again.

"His Royal Highness, they are just staying at our headquarters, if you..."

"I dont go."

Hearing the answer from the silver-haired girl, Willis was also stunned.

"You go."

Eliya glanced at Willis and the others, and then walked in another direction.

Seeing that Ilia was about to leave, Willis was not reconciled. Since the other party decided not to kill them, it means that mentioning those people is effective. Maybe there is still hope. With such an idea, he will continue to be persistent. He gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

"His Royal Highness! Don't you want to restore the country?! Our cooperation with you, and ultimately your profit will be the rise of a kingdom!"

Ilia stopped, and this action also made Willis's heart beat. Can it happen?

"What about the restoration of the country? Can the people who are no longer come back?" Illiya said without turning her head back, just looking up, as if she was looking at the night sky. In the past moments, she turned her head slightly, profoundly. The black eyes were heart palpitating, and only one sentence came out: "It is you who cooperated with them to restore the country. The events of this year have been forgotten by me."

When Willis saw the deep black eyes and heard these words in his ears, his heart couldn't help but jump. I don't know when, there was sweat on his face. He did not speak again, but gritted his teeth and stood. He got up, took a look at the back of the silver hair, turned and walked.

"let's go."

The Bear Maiden and others all stared at Willis's back in a daze. They were also unwilling to bite their teeth. No one thought that their goal would have such terrible power.

Is it a blessing to be able to leave alive?

When Willis left, his expression was very gloomy, but he did not dare to try to shoot the little silver-haired girl again. In the last expression and the last words of the other party, he already felt a murderous intent. I don't doubt that if I say one more thing, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave alive.

He also couldn't help feeling that, at the end of the Ailuo Kingdom, the princess did not choose to escape, but the princess who fought to the end would not be a good thing...

...

The Kingdom of Ailuo, which cannot go back to the past, will die and resurrect, how can it be the same?The time to go is gone long ago, the ones that are still there are still there, and the future will never become the past.

Illya, who let go of those people, never crossed the line with the past?

The streets were chaotic that day, the palace collapsed, the flames filled the avenue, there were countless soldiers on the road, and the little girl fighting alone in a sea of ​​blood was no longer her, and she was no longer the child.

She is now only Ilia Dorania, a girl named "Witch", a girl who is only thirteen years old, but she is extremely intelligent.

The old man Yatu and the archer did not know when they had already sat under the same tree. They were gasping for breath, and the magic and vigor in their bodies were consumed enormously. It was precisely because of the previous battles that they did not intend to escape at this moment. His eyes were calm but nervously watching the arrival of the silver-haired girl.

When the silver-haired girl stood three meters away in front of them, the old man Yatu and the archer looked at each other and saw the bitterness in each other's eyes. This day was really a twists and turns.

No one had thought that "Witch" was so powerful, it was completely different from the records in their data, it was completely two-dimensional.

"Kill if you want, we two have no strength."

The old man Yatu also looked away. After all, they were the one who escorted the little silver-haired girl. It's not surprising to kill them. Not to mention the lack of energy, even if there is strength, there is no way to escape.

The young archer was a lot more naughty in this situation. He grinned, raised the arm without cracked bone, and pointed his finger towards the unconscious assassin.

"Don't forget there is another one over there, it's not dead yet."

Seeing the young archer being so "naughty", Old Man Ya Tu smiled lightly and nodded.

"I'm going to escape from prison."

Illiya didn't respond to the two people's self-respect, but opened her mouth indifferently.

"what?"

Both the old man Yatu and the young archer were startled, looking at the little silver-haired girl in front of them with some doubts, only to hear the latter say something that made them unable to respond.

Ilya raised her hand and brushed away the silver hair that was blown in front of her eyes by the wind, and said calmly and unscrupulously: "I will try my best to escape now."

Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Four: I'm Back

"Escape... escape from prison?"

When Ya Tu and the young archer heard these words from the silver-haired girl, they stared blankly at the little girl in front of them, showing a weird look after their eyes were dull for a long time.

Which one is this?

Illiya nodded, and then pointed to the prison car that didn't look like it in the distance: "I escaped from there. Now, I'm going to run. You can come and catch me."

What does it mean?!Play games?!

The two looked at each other. Although they were still not sure about the situation, they were not fools either. They seemed to have guessed something, and the corners of their mouths twitched slightly.

Isn't this kid trying to help those who took her off?

"I'm going to start running away."

Illya didn't care what the two people in front of her thought, she turned around after saying a word, and then left towards the way she came, not fast or slow.

Is this "escape" so slow to let them catch it?

The old man Yatu was very old, and at this moment he couldn't help but sighed helplessly, while the young archer on the side looked up at the sky and looked dull. Are they all playing tricks like this now?

Why does he come to do this kind of work?

"Old man, what do you do now? Do you want to chase?"

"You chase it if you want, um, if you are not afraid of death."

The old man Ya Tu smiled back. He sat there without any movement, while the young archer beside him didn't even have the strength to shrug his shoulders. He also laughed dryly.

For a long time, the figure of the little silver-haired girl has long since disappeared, and the old man Yatu has also recovered a lot of energy, he slowly stood up and walked away.

The archer also stood up, because his movements were too great, causing pain all over his body. He grinned, and then followed the old man Yatu.

"How will you explain to me next time?"

"Just treat it as the "witch" who escaped from prison, we can't stop it."

The archer nodded, as if that's okay to say so, he probably won't be punished, but then he seemed to think of something, and raised his okay hand, pointing his thumb backward.