"Is this Dolores' governess?"
In Nolan's room, the eldest princess pointed out the identity of the woman who "fallen from the sky" in surprise:
"Is she also a Transcendent? I thought it was just a staff member. Hmm... I remember that you have a very close relationship with this lady, and she is also Dolores' tutor."
She didn't know what to think of, and looked at Jenkins with a condemning look.
"Oh, yes, she is also a transcendent."
Jenkins said in a voice that was almost muttering to himself. He frowned slightly. He thought that Alexia would let the Snowman Legion solve the troubles here, but he didn't expect that she would end in person.
This is different from Jenkins' shot. No matter what kind of identity Jenkins participated in this matter, he is the holy son of the sage after all. Even if someone else finds out the identity of the bestower, there will be no big problem.
But Alexia is different, she is an unbeliever and demigod, without any background of her own. Showing up in public now is bound to cause trouble after this incident.
"But... it seems that there is no trouble. Although she is an unbelievers, Alexia is also a good camp, and I can guarantee that it is a special era at the end of the era. The church should be happy to have Norland with a demigod fighting power... And in this way, Alexia appeared under the light in such a way. From then on, she didn't have to hide her identity. She just appeared as Dolores' entourage. From then on, she could use her free identity to act Yu Nolan, being active by my side can be regarded as directly increasing the weight of my identity... "
Thinking about it this way, Alexia's appearance at this time is not only not harmful, but also has many advantages. Jenkins admired the short girl in his heart, and even stopped unconsciously touching the cat.
"Meow~"
Chocolate raised his little paw and scratched Jenkins. Seeing him staring at the chessboard intently, he was a little unhappy that he was left out. So he got up off his lap, and jumped onto the board, but was hugged by Jenkins before diving headlong into the board.
"what are you up to?"
He asked his cat strangely, Chocolate twitched Jenkins' wrist with his tail, trying to struggle out of his grasp.
Ruen, the power of the Snowman Corps suddenly became stronger after Alexia appeared. The hill where the royal palace was originally located was only a little colder, but now there are snowflakes. The entrance to the strange environment above the head has not disappeared, which caused snowflakes to fly around the heads and sides of the people like rapidly flying blades.
Everyone raised their hands to cover their faces, but most of the Stuarts recognized the woman who had just appeared as Dolores' governess and personal assistant.
"Who are you?"
Seeing that Alexia didn't answer, the man in black suit asked again. The black mist around him was mixed with dancing snowflakes, like a giant black and white snake with many heads flying around him.
Alexia still didn't answer him, but raised her right hand with the palm up, and the azure blue cube appeared in her hand. But she didn't immediately start [Theory of Mathematics]. After all, the "god" that Nolan came to used a similar method not long ago. Although Alexia is now actively revealing her identity, she still doesn't want to have anything to do with that god.
Instead of fighting immediately on the narrow ground, the two demigods flew into the sky tacitly. Then in the snowy sky, blue and black light intertwined, and the impact of the spirit caused a strange optical effect. Cooperating with the air pressure change caused by the entrance of the mysterious place in the sky, the snowy sky became more bizarre.
"She's actually a demigod?"
The eldest prince still has some knowledge, at least he got the truth through guesswork. Then he looked at his sister with a bad face, this is really a great bargaining chip.
But no matter what, the powerful enemy was now drawn into the air, and the group immediately continued to flee. At about this time, Salhi II, who was plotted against because of that clone, finally woke up at Nolan's table.
The two princesses immediately helped their lying father up, and Yani Stuart brought the teacup.
"Why do you feel better? It's you..."
He looked at the young man across the table, Jenkins was "fighting" with the turbulent chocolate, and had no time to talk to him. Taking advantage of this opportunity, behind her father, Yani whispered what happened during the twenty minutes he was unconscious. At this moment, Loen, Stuart and the priests had fled to the city.
At this moment, falling snow covered the streets, and after descending the mountain, there was the dark north of the city. The fire that had burned one-fifth of the city had already been extinguished under the power of the Snowman, and it didn't even cause much property damage. Although the snowman hasn't appeared around here yet, walking in the dark snow-covered streets wearing single clothes is not a pleasant action.
The people in the northern city had been evacuated long ago. In the deepest night before dawn, what the group of people faced was a dead city.
The wind and snow were already so heavy that people couldn't open their mouths. Everyone huddled their bodies and walked forward with their waists low. In the dull atmosphere, Dolores suddenly heard someone crying beside her, and when she turned her head, it turned out that it was her sister Adelina who was crying. She is the youngest in the group, and she should not have stayed in the palace to participate in the formulation of the retreat plan, but Agelina thought that she had been doing things for her sister Dolores, and there was no reason to leave at this time, so she became the present Among the Stuarts, the only child who has nothing to do with the game.
"It's ok, we'll get to a safe place soon."
Dolores hugged her younger sister and walked with her, encouraging the underage princess to be stronger. In fact, most of the Stuarts were in a bad mood. Although they didn't cry like children, this inexplicable night spent because of their father's arrangement was still too difficult for them.
The four princes were in charge of carrying the stretcher. It is fine for the guards to do this kind of thing, but they probably wanted to take this opportunity to show off, so the princes took the initiative to take on this responsibility.
Before walking out of the palace, it wasn't too tiring to carry the stretcher, but after going down the mountain, it was not easy to use one hand to carry the stretcher in the snowy streets.
Ronald Stuart, who was walking in the rear left, stepped on something and fell to the ground. The other three people did not expect such a thing to happen. The trembling stretcher tilted, and Salhi II's body immediately fell on the snow surface together with the stretcher.
In the wind and snow, the Stuarts looked at each other, and it took a while for people to remember to pull that body up from the snow. Everyone had gloomy faces, and behind their footsteps, the hill where the palace was located was completely shrouded in black mist, and the trembling sound forced them to leave immediately.
He hurriedly called the guards to carry Sarkhi II onto the stretcher. This time, the princes took the initiative to take a step back and asked the guards to lift the stretcher. But before walking a few steps, another person unfortunately fell in the heavy snow. This time it was not the accompanying priests and guards, but still the children of the Stuart family. Although he didn't carry the stretcher, when he fell, he knocked down the guard who was carrying the stretcher in front, causing Salhi II to fall face down on the snow again.
A depressive atmosphere and some impatience permeated the team. Salot had a gloomy face, and was about to greet the crowd to lift his father up again, but he didn't expect that Salhi II turned over at this moment and opened his eyes. , and then struggled to stand up with the help of the snow surface.
The two princesses beside him immediately went to help him. The princesses were still wearing Nolan's summer lady's tulle dresses. At this moment, their faces were pale from the cold, and the white air they exhaled with each violent panting became thinner.
"You guys let me down so much."
Standing up, Salhi II faced the wind and snow head-on, with an abnormally ruddy complexion. He didn't take care of his wrinkled clothes, and didn't clean the snow from the clothes in front of him. He let the snow turn his hair white, and he scolded his children in the snow at night:
"No matter what the situation is, don't panic. Is it a dead end now? You have already left the most dangerous place. Is this very bad... Cough cough..."
He coughed violently, and then bent down violently, causing a blood-red flower to appear on the snow. But fortunately, this is not his original body, so there is no need to worry too much.
"I designed this duel tonight, just to let your generation of children living in a peaceful era truly experience the chaos of war. The era of peace is too long, and you live in comfort. The last thing I can do for you One thing is to give you such guidance in the end.”
He coughed again, harder than before. The wide street became wider in the dead of night, surrounded by a vast expanse of whiteness, so the blood spilling from the corner of the old king's mouth looked extremely bright red:
"Now, just a simple setback has made you like this!"
He scolded his children:
"Which generation of kings has not experienced more cruel and terrifying things than this? You are just lucky and born in a good era, but don't think that this world will always be like this. You... cough cough, you are all like this, let How dare I die so easily~"
He clutched his chest in pain and coughed, the sound sounded like his lungs were about to be torn apart. The people in the tree house had no good intentions when they offered the avatar ritual. They knew that the northern king, known for his courage and tenacity, would not cooperate easily, so in order to facilitate future threats, this avatar had a very strong curse on it.
"Salotte, Dolores~"
He called out the names of two of the children, and under the gaze of a group of people, Sallot Villevance Stuart and Dolores Elizabeth Stuart walked up to their father together.
Both of them were also wearing single clothes. The prince's face was pale because of the cold, and Dolores' face was pale because of the injury just now, and she looked very uncomfortable.