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Chapter 142 141 Sun King (Additional update x2)

Chapter 142-141- Sun King (Additional update x2)

Domi stared intently at the charging cavalry, and suddenly felt someone pulling at the corner of his clothes. 47's firm voice came from behind, and gradually came to his side:

"Young Master, if you encounter a fatally dangerous situation, I will be the one to cover your escape."

47 Even though he took off the robe of Fomalhaut, he never forgot his mission and identity.

Duomi pretended to be sarcastic and said, "You can hardly stand anymore. How many seconds can you cover me?"

"Members of Fomalhaut will practice a secret method of sacrificing their lives. As long as I use it, I am sure to lead the young master out of the siege."

"Young Master, since you are really dead if you die in this secret realm, please leave alive."

47's smile was full of bitterness and reluctance, but also so firm and decisive. This was the first time Duomi saw this girl smiling at him, and he didn't expect it to be under such circumstances.

Hearing this, Duomi showed confidence on his face and said:
"None of us will die. You and Afu can run away with the childcare. It will be easier to escape if I am left alone, believe me."

"Captain..." Afu didn't expect that because of her own uselessness, the team would be in danger again. She was like a broom star, causing trouble wherever she went.

47 really wanted to believe in Duomi and believe that he could escape in the end, but she couldn't rest assured in front of the threat to her life.

This is already a contradiction between trust and responsibility.

Looking at 47's hesitant look, Duomi naturally knew what she was struggling with. Then several silent puppet strings came out of her fingertips to contain all the overflowing soul-eating energy to ensure that it would not harm 47's control of her. whole body.

The Forbidden Demon Doll's string has been cut off, and the Forbidden Demon's part has been cut off, so it is simply a puppet's string.

47 If she doesn’t want to leave, then he will forcefully control her and let her go.

Although 47 tried her best to resist, her arms could not hold her thighs. She reluctantly and Afu once again picked up the child on her left and right sides, and continued to run in the original direction.

The shill doesn't seem that heavy anymore.

Perhaps only 47 knows that Duomi actually shared part of the weight with the lifting string.

At this moment, because one of his hands was wrapped with silk thread, he not only had to maintain his strength, but also had to control 47 to leave, so he could not play any more role.

But with only one hand left, he can also summon earth thorns.

It's just that this time the thorn is several times more fragile than before. Like a dying old man, it was broken into pieces by the Xisha Knight.

A self-deprecating smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "In the end, I'm still not strong enough."

Looking at the approaching cavalry, there was no regret in his eyes. He clenched his fists, and the last soul-eating energy surged in them, and the scarecrow's fear field unfolded at the same time.

"However, this time I can protect the people I want to protect."

Use Glimpse Step to dodge their first charge.

Seeing that they had lost their target, the knights paused for a moment and then targeted 47 and others not far away.

However, Duomi's figure emerged from the sand in front of them again and blocked them.

The purpose of doing this is to weaken their charging posture so that you have enough time to intercept them one by one.

It doesn't matter to the knights, as long as they destroy everything in front of them.

They raised their sharp spears and rode horses with only bones and sinews left, and charged at him!

Duomi jumped up high, and then punched into the middle of them. The soul-devouring energy exploded with a bang. The explosion not only melted the knights at close range, but also blew the knights farther away so much that they almost fell off their horses.

However, they were already living dead and did not know pain or fear. Even if their comrades died in front of them, they would not blink an eye and continued to stab Domi with the lances in their hands.

He didn't have time to make other moves, so he freed all the puppet strings, grabbed the tip of a lance with two hands, and stopped them forcefully on both sides.

But he was no longer able to resist the attacks from the front and rear. He watched helplessly as the rusty spear tip, covered with coagulated blood on the surface, pierced his chest and body.

puff!

puff puff!

He was like a disposable plastic cup filled with water that had been pierced by countless toothpicks, with large mouthfuls of blood pouring out of his mouth. The mask on his face was sprayed to the ground and returned as slime gel. talisman.

Is this over?
No!The peak of Shadow Stream Movement gave him one last chance to fight.

Adrenaline surged, and his long-lost ferocity completely exploded at this moment. Power beyond anything he had ever seen surged through his body, and he roared loudly——

With both hands, he grabbed the tip of the gun and directly raised the opponent with the gun and his body, hitting the surrounding knights like a meteor hammer, knocking them off their feet.

All the lances inserted in the body were also pulled out at this time, leaving only the one that penetrated the abdomen.

Now I couldn't stop the bleeding even if I tried.

He supported the ground with one hand and his knees with the other, holding on to prevent himself from falling. If he fell, he would have no chance to resist.

[Natural Body] made him immune to tetanus and ancient viruses, but he still couldn't stop the bleeding.

The blood bar on his head was draining away at an extremely fast speed.

But my mission is mostly completed.

He finally looked back, originally thinking that they had gone far away, but when the blurry vision occasionally became clear for a moment, why did he feel that these two traitors were running back?

"Little Lord!!"

"team leader!"

The two people's crying shouts reached Domi's ears.

He had lost so much blood that even the consciousness of his five senses was about to disappear, but at the end he felt a warm embrace, which was so unexpected in the cold and bloody night.

His eyes that had lost their luster could still vaguely see 47 throwing herself into his arms, grabbing her collar, her eyes filled with tears. Afu also knelt down in front of him, doubting life. A child without support is like a dead pig. General fell aside.

"Ahem...you guys..." Duomi used his last strength to say: "You are tricking me..."

After saying that, Duomi tilted his head, spread his hands, and stopped breathing.

47 and Afu were both stunned. The young master and captain who had always been very kind to them died like this?
Afu let out a shrill cry, and the time they spent together in the past came to mind like a fleeting glance, making her unable to stop recalling it.

The sound of mourning seemed to spread throughout the desert.

Justin, who had escaped from the encirclement, suddenly looked back behind him. The area with the most knights seemed to be where Death Sign and the others were before.

Even the people in the long-range turret who were struggling to resist were stunned for a moment. They could hear that it was Afu's cry. Someone in the team should have died.

Everyone silently mourned for him, but their situation was equally embarrassing, and they might have to mourn for themselves later.

The long-lost tears fell like a downpour from the corners of 47's eyes, hitting the sand in drops, and were absorbed in an instant, leaving only pools of shadows.

She stood up expressionlessly, surrounded by knights, and they lost their last chance to break out.

But so what?
Her young master is dead, so what reason does she have to live in this world?
"You...all will be buried with the young master."

Having said that, the 'secret method of sacrificing one's life' hidden in Fomalhaut's gate began to warm up.The blood all over her body began to boil.However, at this moment, Tuo'er, who had been unconscious until now, slowly sat up and sat on the sand with a domineering posture that he had never seen before.

But the moment he opened his golden pupils under his dove hood, the soldiers in the entire desert immediately dropped their weapons. Soldiers from anywhere in the southeast, northwest, etc. all turned towards him. Get down on one knee.

In the distance, giant archers also slowly leaned down to welcome their king's return.

At the same time, the hem of 47's clothes was pulled down, just like she often pulled the hem of Domi's clothes.

She looked down with fear and a bit of hope. The young master who had given up eating was actually alive again!He pulled out the spear from his abdomen as if nothing had happened, and the wound healed immediately without even leaving a scar. Apart from a slight lack of energy, he looked as good as if he had just returned from the resort.

[Number of uses of Shadow of the Past (5/6)]

Tsk, I feel a little distressed...

Without the obstruction of the mask, 47 could clearly see Duomi's smile: "Don't fight so hard, I'm still alive."

She could no longer hold back the tears that were bursting again, and her blood returned to calm. She almost rushed over and hugged Duomi, very hard, as if she didn't want Duomi to leave her first.

"Young Master...the master, madam, your brother, and Princess Xia are all waiting for your return..."

Duomi caressed 47's trembling back, rubbed his head, and comforted softly:

"How can I die so easily? It's 100 years too early for these guys to want to kill me completely. Okay, okay, stop crying."

"Um……"

While 47 was holding him tightly, Duomi observed the surroundings and saw all the soldiers kneeling towards Tou'er.

Has the sleeping Sun King soul finally awakened in Tou'er's body?

Tuo'er slowly stood up, glanced at Duomi and the other two people sitting on the ground, and then walked straight in one direction.

Duomi seemed to understand and called 47 and Afu to follow him quickly.

Wherever the nursery passed, the tide of soldiers, like Moses parting the sea, consciously gave way to the outside of the encirclement.

Just like that, they walked out without any obstruction, and the big stone hanging in the hearts of the three people finally fell.

The stooge walking at the front...no, it should be the Sun King now.

He slowly turned around, but the dove hood on his head made most of the solemnity he created disappear.

I saw him saying to Duomi:

"As the price of bringing you out, I need you to continue to help the children grow. Now, the time is not yet ripe for rise."

The voice was still that of a shill, but the tone and tone were like a different person. From it, one could hear the Sun King's posture as a king, as majestic and irresistible as a lion.

Duomi stood face to face with him, showing no timidity at all, and said without being humble or arrogant:
"You don't need to tell me, we will continue our adventure with our child care. After all, there is one more thing we need to do together."

Duomi was naturally referring to the matter of going to the Theocracy of St. Ifamour to return the saint's robe. The child was still carrying the contract. If he didn't go, the Sun King might have burped in his sleep, and he wouldn't know it until he died. How did you die?

"Yes." The Sun King nodded with satisfaction.

Then Duomi asked: "Sun King, if you completely control this body and care for him... what will happen?"

"He is still with me. We are inseparable. The shill is me and I am the shill. It may seem like a schizophrenia now, but in the future, we will be integrated."

Duomi understood that compared to taking over the house, the situation of child care was like amnesia.When the memory is recalled again, the original person is still the same person and will not disappear.

This is the best situation.

"I understand……"

Just when everyone thought that the Sun King would continue to sleep soon and let the child come out to take care of it, he suddenly moved closer to Domi.

"Eh... why do you look familiar?"

Duomi's mask fell off when he was spitting out blood, and he forgot to put it back on just now, so now he shows his true face.

This was also the first time that Afu saw a real sign of death. He turned out to be a handsome guy. She originally thought he was a middle-aged dwarf, but he was obviously very mature in his words and deeds.

47 really hopes that Domi can take off the mask, because then she can always see the sunny smile of her young master.

His heart skipped a beat, thinking that maybe the ancestors of the Blofeld family had gone to the Western Continent to cause trouble in the early years, right?
This incident happened to offend the Sun King, the overlord at the time, so he remembered his enemy's face...

According to the rules of bloody light novels, this kind of bullshit is definitely not impossible.

Although the Blofeld family's talents are random, their appearance has always been online, and even to this generation they are very similar to their ancestors.

If you can still see it, there's really nothing wrong with it.

"Ahaha... Really? Maybe you got the wrong person. I was born only recently. It's been thousands of years since then."

"No, I have indeed seen a woman similar to you...what is her name...I am quite impressed..."

The Sun King stroked the smooth chin of the pigeon hood, and then suddenly raised his head:

"Who are you, Octavia Blofield?"

hiss! !

Hearing his surname, Duomi's heart suddenly turned cold. He was really his ancestor...

The ancient Blofeld wasn't that strong, right?This female ancestor wouldn't have beaten the Sun King right then, right?Domi comforted himself.

Ancestors from 1000 years ago still have to calculate their seniority.

After a moment, he hesitated and said: "Uh... maybe... probably... maybe... no accident... it's my great-great-great-great-great-grandma..."

As soon as these words came out, 47 started to count on his fingers how many Zeng there were.

Ah, eleven times is indeed quite a long time ago.

Afu's jaw dropped on the spot. She thought that the young master mentioned by 47 was the young master of various small and medium-sized noble families. After all, who's rich children would be thrown out to become adventurers when they were half grown.

But I have never thought about the Blofeld family, even though that family does have a tradition of throwing their cubs out for training...

The Sun King showed an expression of sudden realization, and reached out to pat Domi on the shoulder:

"It turns out he is a descendant of her family. No wonder he is so strong at a young age. Hmm~ He has a lot of potential.

Go back and tell your family that the Sun King of Xisha once had a drunken chat with Octavier, which can be regarded as making up for part of what she has experienced. "

"Didn't Octavier-senpai go home in the end?"

The Sun King's voice became a little lonely: "She obviously has the most powerful power in the world, but she is keen on exploring the world, and she even told me that she wanted to be a free dove.

As far as I know, she never returned to her hometown in the end, she probably died outside..."

(End of this chapter)

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