The war was over.
Borahla's death marked the end of the insect attack.
At the cost of countless lives, mankind finally won the final victory.
But until the battle was completely over, the people trapped in the war still didn't know why they were fighting.
Everything happened too suddenly.
The dead had no chance to reflect on it, and the living only felt the shadow was heavy.
Outside a luxurious and huge palace, the guards who survived the war were cleaning up the ruins and blood stains .
"I said, I always feel that this insect attack is a bit weird."
Someone started talking quietly after working for a while.
The guard on one side spat into the palm of his hand and shoveled a huge boulder vigorously, "What's so strange?
There was no insect attack like this."
"Hey, you don't necessarily need to know that this is the hinterland of the empire, the inner territory of Huma.
How did the insects come in quietly?"
"You ask me who I'm going to ask."
The guard who answered rolled his eyes.
The guard who spoke first suddenly approached his comrades very carefully and said cautiously: "Do you think this was arranged in advance?
I heard from the captain and others."
"Shut up."
The voice of the person who answered was extremely stern, "Can we discuss this kind of thing?
Besides, how could the adults of the family make such a stupid mistake?
Who would be stupid enough to start a war on their own territory?"
"Lower your voice," someone said hurriedly, looking around for fear that others might hear the conversation.
"It's hard to say," the retort muttered unconvinced.
The person who answered deliberately lowered his tone.
"Are you guilty?
If these words reach the ears of those at the Military Justice Department, you won't be able to bear the burden of walking around.
Didn't we win again this time?"
"We won the battle not because of us.
It wasn't because Caroline's purple-eyed highness restrained the leader of the swarm."
"you" "If you keep your voice down, you won't be afraid of alerting His Highness.
When the time comes, it won't be as simple as confinement for a few days."
This sentence immediately calmed down the two people who were arguing, but the reason why they were so obedient was not only the fear of His Highness's identity, but also a kind of respect from the bottom of their hearts.
In order to fight against the final leader of this insect attack, Her Royal Highness Purple Eyed Caroline, the only daughter of Grand Duke Caroline, was seriously injured and fell into a coma after defeating her opponent.
At the most critical moment of the war, she did not choose to escape, but As an Imperial warrior, she faithfully fulfills her fighting duties.
It is said that she overcame her injuries before entering the battle, and thus she won the respect of all Huma warriors.
Respect from the bottom of my heart.
At this time, in the palace, there are servants in a hurry everywhere, and there are a large number of elite Huma warriors stationed in every corner of the palace.
With such a tight defense, not even a fly can fly in. .
This is enough to show how important the identity of the people protected here is.
Central hall.
In the training place of His Highness Zi Tong, the solemn-looking Tunan guards control every inch of space they can control.
Even if Huma's guards occupy all corners of the palace, they will not relax at all.
In other words, they don't trust these "child soldiers" who have never experienced the bloody rain in the Northern Wilderness from the bottom of their hearts.
A team of medical staff arrived outside the hall gate under the escort of Huma guards.
"Sir, it's time to change His Highness's dressing."
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The leading doctor said cautiously with a pale face.
Under the cold and solemn eyes of the figure, he even The elite guards will all feel a little uncomfortable.
Not to mention these doctors who have never been on the battlefield.
"Go back, Mr.
Quinn has an order.
No one is allowed to enter the inner hall until the latest order is received."
Leader Tunan said in a cold tone.
"But" this team of medical staff wanted to explain something, but the leader of the figure stared at him with cold eyes and forced himself to swallow his words.
Perhaps because he couldn't stand Tu Nan's bossy behavior, the captain of the guard who led the team spoke loudly, "We are here under the order of the Duke of Fronsar.
This time we must see His Highness Zi Tong."
"Come here under the order of Master Fronsar."
The leader of Tunan twitched his lips coldly when he heard this, and then pointed at the other person's nose without taking the other person seriously.
"I tell you, even if the Duke of Fronsal comes in person, he will not be able to enter the door behind me today."
"you "The captain of the guard was shaking with anger.
"Why are you not convinced?"
the leader of the figure said coldly.
At the same time, all the other figures looked at the guard captain with murderous eyes as if they had received a unified order.
The sudden concentration of cold and murderous intent made the captain's breath suddenly choke.
He was so bewildered that he took two steps back.
He was able to stop his retreat only with the strong support of other guards.
"What do you want to do?"
The remaining guards shouted angrily and tried to raise their weapons. brush But Tu Nan's movements were several times faster than theirs.
Before the guards could take out their weapons, Tu Nan's black muzzle was already aimed at their foreheads.
"Stop, this is Huma," the captain yelled hurriedly.
He himself knew the huge gap between the enemy and ourselves.
His action just now was just to use Huma's position to suppress Tunan's momentum.
Unexpectedly, it not only had the opposite effect, but also Almost got stabbed.
Once the two parties actually confront each other, they will never dare to shoot, but the picture boys may not be able to tell.
This can only be seen from their murderous aura that is getting thicker and harder to breathe.
"Tu Nan listens to the order.
If anyone dares to cross the line even half a step today, he will be killed on the spot."
Leader Tu Nan roared ferociously with murderous intent.
He didn't care whether this place was Xiuma or not.
As he said, even if it was a Buddha Even if the Duke of Ronsard comes in person, the picture boy will never back down even a step.
Just as the atmosphere in the hall was solemn and tense, the tightly closed inner hall door was gently pushed open through a gap, and the tall and intimidating Quinn leaned out half of his body, "Rector, Let them come in, His Highness really needs to change his dressing."
After saying this, Quinn retracted his body.
"Yes, Master Quinn."
Rektor nodded and accepted the order, and then glanced coldly at the sweating medical staff to indicate that they could go in.
"You can't go in."
But for Huma's guards.
Rektor still refused to give in.
Since his duty was to protect Zi Tong, he did not trust Huma.
Never.
The medical staff pushed open the heavily guarded door cautiously, and then Quinn's tall shadow blocked them.
"Hand over all the knives."
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The hoarse, low voice was full of majesty.
"But" "Hand it over."
Quinn didn't give them a chance to explain at all.
Although half of his body was covered with thick bandages that even had blood stains on them, no one dared to underestimate his presence.
The medical staff could only hand over all the medical knives angrily, and they couldn't help but criticize this extremely stringent security check.
Quinn stepped back to guard the door, and the team of medical staff finally got a look inside the room.
There were several distinct people standing in the huge and luxurious room.
They either stood with solemn expressions or sat with indifferent expressions.
Or simply leaning against the wall with a strange expression.
But these people all have one thing in common, a strong sense of presence that will never be ignored by anyone even if they do nothing or say anything.
"Go."
The calm voice slightly relieved the doctors' uneasiness.
The leading doctor carefully looked at the man sitting on the sofa, swallowed his saliva and slowly moved forward.
"Wait."
Before they had taken a few steps, they were stopped by another female voice.
The veiled woman took the plate containing the medicine and gauze without asking, and left them aside.
"Your Highness."
The woman then sent the plate she was holding out.
Taking advantage of this moment, the leading doctor carefully raised his head.
He couldn't restrain his inner curiosity.
The appearance of the flower of the other side of the empire has always been a hotly discussed topic, so he finally got his wish.
A huge bed carved from pineapple wood.
There is a silk cashmere blanket, which is almost extinct today, and a handmade bed blanket with intricate patterns, gently covering the person on the bed.
A slender lotus arm was casually placed on the white, flawless snow fox fur quilt carefully sewn, almost blending into one.
The slightly convex chest proves that the girl is still in the growth stage.
The long snow-white hair shawl and the angular profile are perfectly carved works of art, sacred and pure under the illumination of the light. .
Maybe he felt the attention of others.
The girl examined her face slightly.
Plop That was the heartbeat that everyone present could hear.
The doctor felt that from this moment on, all the colors in the world had lost their color.
All the beauty in the world has explanations.
What kind of face is this?
It is so beautiful that no pale language can describe it.
Also, the purple that transcends all noble and pure Then The world turned pure purple, and so did his consciousness, and the doctor fell down.
"Drag him out."
The man leaning against the wall sneered and said to Quinn.
The beauty of the flower on the other side of the empire is more deadly than the poppy.
The cost of being touched by a mortal is too huge to be accepted.
This is why The reason why mortals never had the chance to see her face.
"Take him down.
If you treat him well, he will have a chance to recover."
Zi Tong waved his hand tiredly.
The pain prevented him from controlling the dissipation of his abilities.
Fortunately, the original power dissipated was not completely fatal. .
How dare the remaining medical staff say anything?
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There are seven people in this room.
Among these seven, three of them who belong to Huma, Kane, Clay, and Oric, any one of them who walks out is enough to shock the family. , let alone all three of them.
After seeing the situation here clearly, they instantly forgot all about their original purpose of coming here.
It was certainly good to obtain information about Zi Tong, but there was a prerequisite that they could still come out alive.
Under a giant painting that could be traced back to the Middle Ages, Origi shrugged leisurely, "Kane, has the family become so corrupt now?
What do you, the first heir, have to do?"
Order something.”
Kane, who was sitting on the sofa, had a calm expression, "The empire has been in turmoil recently, and there have been several cases in the family that were bewitched by external forces, but I didn't expect them to dare to do this."
"Then what are you going to do?"
Oric raised the corner of his mouth.
"Kill."
Kane's answer was cold and solemn.
"Any behavior that betrays the family will not be forgiven."
Kane seemed to have something in his words.
"What are you talking about?"
Clay, who was leaning against the wall, frowned in confusion.
"Say things you don't understand."
Origi said coldly.
"You" Clay was furious.
"Okay, don't forget that His Highness is here."
Kane whispered to stop the quarrel between the two.
Although Kane is the youngest in terms of seniority, given his identity and status in the family, Origi and Clay still chose to suspend the argument.
In fact, Zi Tong has no intention of caring about whether the etiquette of these three people is in line with their status.
In other words, she already understands a lot of things from the huge difference in etiquette between these three people.
But compared to her own safety, she cared more about another thing.
"Come here and give me the medicine."
She held the medicine tray handed over by Nighteye in one hand and spread it out flatly with the other hand, showing her perfect face to the man who had been standing in the shadows with a serious expression, pure purple.
Her eyes stared at him unblinkingly.
The man hesitated for a moment, then slowly walked out of the shadows.
A faint light shone on his twisted and ugly face.
It should have made him more terrifying, but in fact, it unexpectedly brought an inexplicable sense of stability.
Fan took the medicine tray from Zi Tong's hand, carefully opened the thick bandage on the back of her left hand, and then took out the cleaning medicine.
"Look at me."
Just as he was about to make a move, Zi Tong suddenly grabbed his hand tightly
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