call……

Open your eyes from the darkness, and your eyes were slightly sour. Fluorescent light wrapped around your body, and thousands of thin tubes were spread throughout the sky. A huge and exquisite machine that was as big as a funnel floated in front of you.

Its smooth lines give people a refreshing and unique shape. In addition, the only light source in this dark space is as dazzling as hope in despair, which makes people conquered by its charm the moment they see it.[]

Tick ​​tick, the pointer formed by blue light keeps rotating, and every time the pointer passes through a "point", the darkness fades away.

But the darkness that enveloped this world is extremely huge, and there is almost no edge. How many years does the pointer take to spread the light to every corner of the world?

One year, ten years, a hundred years, or tens of millions of years can't be done.

The movement of the pointer echoed the beating of Xia Ya's heart. She slowly lowered her head. Xia Ya saw that her right chest was also emitting a faint light. The "system" that had been hiding in her heart seemed to be abnormally "rejected" to the things in front of her, which made Xia Ya, who thought they were the same thing, become curious.

This mysterious system can build a city out of thin air, form a huge legion, and transform fantasy objects into real objects.

"...What exactly are you?" Xia Ya muttered to herself by covering her right chest with one hand.

He slowly raised his head and Xia Ya looked at the "funnel" in front of him again.

If the system is responsible for "creating something that does not exist", then is this thing in front of you responsible for "eliminating the existence proof of all things that exist?"

Just like light and darkness, although they are mutually exclusive, they cannot rely on each other and live and die together.

In a faint sense, under an inexplicable traction, Xia Ya slowly drifted towards the "funnel", as if she sensed Xia Ya's wishes. The "funnel" waved the tentacles composed of light, wrapped around Xia Ya's body, and slowly guided him into his body.

Come on, explore everything about me, master

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Come and take away all my disguise, and show the truest me before you, master

.

In a confused consciousness, Xia Ya seemed to hear someone talking in her ears...

As a light suddenly appeared, Xia Ya's soul space gradually fell into silence.

——System, funnel,—

One masters "creating something that does not exist", and the other masters "existence proof of existence that erases what does exist".

The creative ability of the system is very easy to understand, that is, to realize everything through the energy provided by the "transit (Drake.d.Sia)"! Whether it is life form or dead objects such as the earth wall, they control the "life" of all things like gods.

The "elimination power" of the funnel is more complicated because it is responsible for "extinguishing the proof of unreasonable existence". This ability is not only reflected in Xia's legion soldiers, but more in breaking the "system rules" to transfer its own power to the brains of the indigenous people. The simplest example is that if Xia's upgraded to a city, it will undergo earth-shaking changes. Indigenous people generally cannot accept such a miraculous ability, such as such a "terrifying fact", will have a huge impact on the entire world.

But what is ridiculous is that if it is an alchemy product, then who can have the ability to create such things that violate the realm of God?

No one knows, nor will anyone know. At least, no species with the word "man" can understand it.

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!!!

He suddenly opened his eyes and raised his hands high.

Someone lying on a big soft bed, staring with astonished eyes, his face covered with sweat, as if he had seen something so shocking.

It was already noon outside the window, and the warm and selfless sunshine shone on the ground, bringing a hint of warmth to this city that has experienced suffering and bloody memories.

Perhaps it is really because of the warmth sown by the sun, or perhaps it is because people feel the cold that they want to come out and walk even more.

On the crowded streets, there were endless beatings and shouting. Although this was just the second day after the battle, after a brief rest, people who could not wait to rebuild their homes showed their beautiful vision for the future. They chose to forget the cruelty of yesterday and use their own hands to open up a new future.

With the jingling and beating, the citizens of London are working hard to rebuild their homes.

When Xia Ya was awakened from the bed by the noise and noise, she suddenly realized that she seemed to have had an incredible dream.

"Is it a system that creates everything... and a funnel that deceives and collects souls...?"

Shaking his head, Xia Ya covered her face with both hands, looking very uncomfortable.

"Ha... I'm still very tired all over my body."

Through the gap between your fingers, you look at the ceiling with the relief engraved with "Paradise Road".

Speaking of which, here is...

Ah! Where is the battle? What is the final result of the battle!

Thinking of this, Xia Ya lifted the cup covering her body and wanted to get out of bed.

But at this moment, the stinging pain in his right chest made Xia Ya suddenly stiffen his body.

The wound... has not been completely repaired.

Looking around, the room was large and luxurious, as if it was a place that only nobles could enter. Moreover, the interior decoration was very particular, but it was a bit cliché, either gold or silver, and it looked like there was no place to spend money. This made Xia Ya, who had been worried about insufficient funds, feel very jealous.

With a creaking sound, the door was suddenly opened.

Xia Ya turned her head and saw Yuexia stepping into the house with a tired expression. Yuexia slowly raised her head and looked at the bed, just facing Xia Ya's eyes!

"Wang...! Are you awake?"

The moon's face was very haggard, and there was a strange light dark circle around her eyes. Her waist seemed not as straight as usual, although she looked very hard to straighten her waist.

"Oh, good morning, Yanya." Xia said with a smile.

Yuexia was slightly stunned at first, then lowered her head.

Her shoulders were trembling, and a faint whimper came.

After a day and night of torture, she was almost completely collapsed when the most important, most precious and most respected person fell in front of her in the pool of blood.

He cried and rushed towards him like a wild dog on the ground, but when he arrived, he found that he was covered in bruises and even breathing was minimal...

“Woo…woo…!”

Oh, Xia, who was keenly aware of something wrong, looked at his guardian knight with embarrassment.

It seems...as a king, it is not a good thing to make her worry so much.

"Is it okay? Yanya?" Shaya asked in a carefree tone.

Hearing Xia's greetings, Yanya's whole body froze. She hurriedly wiped her face with both hands, raised her head and pretended to be nothing.

"I'm fine!!" Because I was too nervous, Yanya couldn't control her volume for a moment, which almost scared Xiaya fell off the bed.

Because he was too rude, Yanya had to adjust her emotions slightly, then take a deep breath...

The warm sunlight shines through the windows into the house, illuminating the slightly dark room.

The warm light shone selflessly on the silver-haired girl standing in front of the window.

With a faint pathological look in beauty, she slowly raised her slender and white palm, put it on her right chest and gently stroked the October breast.

The gentle movements like the breeze, mixed with the warm eyes of tears, the girl's long silver hair that rose with the wind was floating in the air.

"My king... everything is dedicated to you."

She half-kneeled down, and there were only her and Wang in the whole room.

Just like the first time we met, the loyal knight has always adhered to his loyalty.

The king lying on the hospital bed showed a faint smile.

"Ah...I know, Yanya."

When the sky is still blue, the wrath of thunder will drop soon in the future.

The future is full of unknowns, but no matter what! Wang Yu's bond will not be cut off.

If you have to say why...

——When the sword and shield of the Royal City of Pulun completely drove away the French who invaded the British Isles.

——When the knights and kings of the Pulun King City are ready to face the shame of the past.

——The former ally, the king’s lover, made difficult choices in the face of honor and justice.

——Lying in a pool of blood, the guardian knight covered with the glorious rose flag, even though she was dead, her face was still smiling.

"Everything exists for you, my king..."

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The first half of three years ended, and then officially entered the middle volume.

Everyone! The long-awaited plot is finally coming!!

The New Kingdom of Great Britain!

The establishment of the Kingdom of Prun!

The gathering of the twelve guardians and the gathering of the knights on the round table!

When three years pass by quickly, what choice will the two destined to make for their respective countries and peoples?!
Chapter completed!