Chapter 1323 Unspeakable Shock
After listening to the story, Alice asked: "Since the Blade of Daimo has been lost, what does it have to do with Alice marrying to the Griffith Kingdom?"
The Seventeenth World: "Although the Blade of the End of the Dynasty·Gryphon It has been lost, but what even the current king of the Gripen Empire does not know is that the Gripen Empire actually has a national weapon, or a magical weapon comparable to the Blade of the End of the Age, the Gripen."
< br>"Comparable to the Blade of Daimo! There is another one like this in the Gripen Kingdom The treasure?”
The Seventeenth King continued: “This story has to start with the King of the World in the ancient times. Although the political power established by the King of the World is not long, it has been passed down for generations. By the third generation, the monarchs of that generation of the Gripen Kingdom would not Abandoned by the increasingly corrupt and incompetent King of the World, he also had the idea of rebelling. He ordered the skilled craftsmen at that time to secretly build a unique weapon to replace the legacy of the King of the World, the Griffin. It’s called Mithril Feather.”
"Mithril Feather? A very ordinary name."
"The name is very ordinary, but this sword is anything but ordinary. However, although the king of the Gripen wanted to use this sword to rebel, this plan failed His followers and his successors all opposed the rebellion and were killed before it could be put into action. After the Gripen king was placed under house arrest, his successor deposed him and died in depression. In order to prevent the planned rebellion from being revealed, the successor destroyed all records of this aspect, and the blade of rebellion was ·The Mithril Feather was also sealed and buried in a place no one knew about."< br>
Alice understood clearly: "Father, are you after that Mithril Feather?"
The Seventeenth Emperor said: "Every national weapon in the world is extraordinary. Possessing mysterious abilities, it can give heroes infinite power, but such treasures are rare in the world. Being able to have another magic weapon like this will be of great benefit to the future of the empire."
Alice said: "Is the national weapon really so rare and of such great use to the empire? Doesn’t it have many treasures in it? Doesn’t the Christian family also own the Extreme Sword?”
"This is different. The Extreme Sword is a rare magical weapon in the world, but it cannot be compared with the nature of a national weapon. It does not mean that the Extreme Sword is not powerful enough, but that there are completely different standards for the evaluation of national weapons." Seventeen Shi said: "It is true that a weapon can have limited effect for a country like Moyue, but for a person, it has extraordinary power. It has a normal meaning. It is said that it is a battle involving tens of thousands of people, but it is their leader who really affects the army. Similarly, for a country, the meaning of national weapons is equivalent to that in the hands of a general. A weapon, it is a symbol, a powerful symbol. Just like the heroic king in ancient times, as long as others see him and see his golden armor of the sun god, they will see him. The Blade of Damocles in his hand will be admired and worshiped. Although there are many treasures in the world, not all treasures can become national weapons. If Mo Yue can possess two national weapons at the same time, this will be a great influence on the world. It will have a very big impact. By that time, more capable people in the world will come to work in Magic Moon. Alice, people always think that an item will be famous. , becomes valuable because the users make it famous, so even if it is an ordinary leather jacket worn by a celebrity, many people will spend a lot of money to buy it, but people often fail to notice that on the contrary, a famous treasure can also Let an ordinary ordinary person become famous all over the world.”
After listening to her father’s words, Alice also understood what he meant.
The seventeenth generation added: "Of course, my father did not marry you because of this, but you can also look for the whereabouts of the Mithril Feather, the marriage between the Demon Moon and the Eagle Lion. I have also told you that this relationship is for the future of the empire. My father loves you, but no matter how much I love you, I have to serve the country first. If you want to make profits for your family and sit in the position of king, you have to think about them and the country. Alice lowered her eyes and looked at the table. She really understood, even if she didn't understand it when she was young, she understands it now. It is said that children of the royal family have no freedom. Now she finally knew what the lost 'freedom' was.
The Seventeenth nodded happily and patted her hand: "As long as you understand. Here is a piece of information, a record discovered during archaeology, which records the story about the Mithril Feather. You can take a good look at this secret, but be sure not to tell it to any third person. No one in the world knows this secret except you.”
Alice nodded.
The Seventeenth Emperor added: "Actually, before my father, several ancestors wanted to get this Mithril Feather. There were wars and marriages, but they failed to find it in the end. This time Kulizarid took the initiative to bring up the matter of marriage. This is a good opportunity for my father. He is getting older, but he wants to make a difference in his lifetime. He wants to write his own achievements in the history book of Moyue, but he wants to make a difference. You have to use people to do things, and you have to make sacrifices. Regardless of whether this sacrifice is rewarded, you will only know if you have done it. You are the daughter of my father and the princess of the Demon Moon. My father can only sacrifice your happiness in this matter. Please forgive me. Father’s selfishness.”
Alice nodded again and took the information handed over by her father: "I will read it carefully and carefully."
"Well, Alice, thank you, father."
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Yellow sand, desolate currents, and whistling wind and sand blew in her ears like a ghost crying. Extremely weak, Linda huddled on the desolate sand. This was a group of weathered rocks that the black moon had brought her here.
"darling!" The first call after waking up is the person I miss every day and never forget every night. She had a long dream, a long dream. In the dream, she kept seeing Darling dying in front of her eyes, and he kept dying miserably.
"This is not true, darling... this is just a dream." Linda's face was pressed tightly against the yellow sand on the ground, and she could see every particle of the yellow sand clearly. It didn't move for a long time. Suddenly she remembered something and hurriedly raised her hand. In an instant, tears streaked down her cheeks. "No...no...no..." Linda shook her head and kept shaking her head, looking at the purple-black mark on her finger with her blurred eyes. The ring has disappeared. Does the missing Tianxi Tourmaline mean that it will accompany him in life and death?
"No~!!!!!!" The sad cry symbolized the complete collapse of the last hope in her heart. Linda burst into tears and could no longer suppress her heart. The injury seemed to scream out all the pain inside: "darling...Bing Zhixie!! How can you have the heart to leave me like this? I am not willing to accept it and I don't agree!!!"
The yellow sand was rolling, the storm was flying, Linda's black hair was dancing in the wind, like crazy and demonic. Bloody tears, heartbreak, and finally turned into full of grief and resentment filling the world...
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The city of Dorontel was destroyed overnight very quickly. When it reached Sindmoor, it was impossible for such news to come out slowly. Hearing this, Hindemore was frightened and all the residents in the city were frightened.
Radat was shocked after learning the news. He had never heard of such a serious matter. He didn't know how to face it and how to explain it to the ministers and citizens. He was so busy looking for his own What to do if the confidants discuss it?
At this time, there was a person in the hospital who was completely unmoved by such an event that shocked the world. Only those who were so sad that they were completely desperate would be indifferent to anything in the world.
Amy lay quietly on the hospital bed, the emptiness and despair can be seen in her eyes. Her father was dead, her mother was dead, and they were both killed by the person she trusted and loved the most. Even she herself almost died at the hands of that scum. She was not dead. That night the dagger pierced her chest and her heart. Even she thought she was dead. But no.
The doctor told her that the dagger inserted into her heart blocked the damage to her heart. Fortunately, this was the case, otherwise she would never have survived if the knife was pulled out. The doctor said it was lucky, but Amy wished she was dead. It was she who caused her parents to die tragically, and she was the one who caused such a result. The regret in her heart and the anger she gritted her teeth finally turned into hopelessness that would not help. There is nothing more despairing than such betrayal in the world. Perhaps this is the feeling that grief is greater than death.
The door to the ward opened and the doctor came in. He checked her body routinely and asked how she felt. Amy always responded silently, not caring whether her physical condition was good or bad.
The doctor saw that the rice and soup on the cabinet had not been touched at all, and said unhappily: "You can't do it like this. Although I have tied your heart, your haggard body is really unbearable. It's good for wound healing. I know what happened to you. You have been hit hard, but if you remain in such a mood, your body will eventually collapse. You should be healthy and optimistic, even though...even though this may be a difficult thing for you "
Amy still responded feebly.
The doctor also roughly knew something about her, so he could only sigh and tell the nurse next to him: "Go and feed her some chicken soup."
The nurse put down the things in her hands and held the medicine beside the bed. He took a spoonful of the chicken soup on the counter and put it to her mouth.
This chicken soup has residual warmth and is stewed just right. It contains a lot of nourishing things, which is most beneficial to wounds. But Amy just didn't want to eat it. She couldn't help but gag when the soup reached her mouth. Instead, she almost hit the soup bowl.
The nurse quickly put down the soup, wiped the quilt clean for her, and looked at the doctor again.
The doctor stepped forward and said: "Amy, you can't eat this soup. Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about the child in your belly."
Amy was shocked, her empty pupils shrank, and she looked at the doctor in shock: "You...what did you say!?"
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(End of this chapter)