The transcendence of the magic soldier

Chapter 65 Is This Queen Irene?

(I haven't asked for a recommendation ticket for a long time, and I'm asking Gao Fushuai for a wave of recommendation tickets)

Diameter ran to an open place in the square, and the shock gradually disappeared, which only lasted for a few seconds.

Looking around the Ice Palace, it seems that nothing has changed, and the strong vibration just now didn't even hurt the Ice Palace in the slightest.

"Ask...Ask God..."

Behind him, Bei Mingxue suddenly pulled Wentian's sleeve with trembling hands, and said in a trembling voice.

Wen Tian instinctively sensed that something was wrong, and immediately turned around to find that the stone statue standing in the square was slowly cracking.

But he just pulled Bei Mingxue behind him and didn't leave, because there was no danger alarm in the system in his consciousness.

cluck...

The shell covering the stone statue cracked and fell on the ice, and the inside of the stone statue was actually silk-like clothing.

Bei Mingxue grabbed his arm nervously, even Wentian swallowed, could it be a person?

The next scene really surprised the two of them. Within a few minutes, the stone completely fell off.

A person who looked like a pink girl stood on the ice, wearing fiery red clothes and a head of blue hair.

Just as Wentian was surprised, the girl's eyes under the slender eyelashes slowly opened, and a pair of black pupils looked directly at the two of them.

The girl looked cute and cute, there was no danger at all, she tilted her head and looked at the two people in front of her, her eyes were full of doubts.

"who are you?"

Wentian didn't dare to approach the past, isn't that incredible?Can a person survive in a stone statue?And it seems that this stone statue has been standing here for a long time.

"Who are you?"

Unexpectedly, the girl's mouth was slightly opened, but she repeated Wentian's words word by word with great difficulty. It seemed that her speech was not fluent and her pronunciation was very inaccurate.

Just when Wentian was about to speak, an extremely fast figure flashed over, and before he could even react, this person had already knelt down in front of the girl.

"Ice Palace No.80 seventh-generation lord "Liu Li", congratulations on the resurrection of Her Majesty the Queen."

The person kneeling on the ground was none other than the invisible Liuli who had disappeared before, Wentian saw her head bent on the ice, her delicate body trembling.

But the girl didn't seem to hear it, her eyes kept looking at Nangong Wentian and Bei Mingxue, and she walked towards them slowly with her little feet in white fluffy snow boots.

"Is this little girl crazy?"

Nangong Wentian complained, but without saying a word, his eyes were even a little demented and lifeless.

"Presumptuous!" Suddenly, Liuli, who was kneeling on the ground, stood up and shouted coquettishly, before he could react, a shadow of a whip flashed.

Snapped!
Wentian hurriedly pushed Bei Mingxue away and took a few steps back. A deep whip mark had appeared on the ice where he was standing just now.

"Hey, you are too vicious, aren't you?" Bei Mingxue, who was behind her, saw her attacking Wentian suddenly, suddenly became angry, pointed at her and cursed angrily.

Wentian's eyes turned cold, he just said a word, there's no need to be so cruel, right?

Said softly: "Although you have saved us, I am not easy to bully."

In an instant, momentum emerged, suppressing Liuli's fierce expression just now.

Seeing her reply calmly: "You insulted Her Royal Highness, [-] deaths are not enough."

Just as he was about to refute, his clothes were pulled a few times, and he looked down to see the girl's pink hands tugging at his sleeves.

"What a cute little girl!" Bei Mingxue beside her was immediately attracted by the cute and cute girl in front of her.

"Her Royal Highness..."

Liuli wanted to call the girl to stop, but felt that it was too impolite. Seeing that Wentian didn't do anything excessive, she could only wait and see what happened.

Nangong Wentian looked at the girl with dull eyes in front of him, and felt a tinge of pity in his heart, but he quickly dismissed her. She is definitely not an ordinary person.

Liuli called her Your Highness the Queen, could it really be Queen Irene carved on the ice chair?But he couldn't accept it no matter what, saying that he could turn the tide by himself.

The queen who conquered the alien races in the world would be the eight or nine-year-old girl in front of her, who looked harmless.

"What's your name?"

Nangong Wentian squatted down and asked with a smile on his face, he wanted to test it out.

But the girl thought for a long time, and pouted her mouth, as if she was remembering something, before she opened her mouth and said slowly: "I... Irene? Is it...?"

But her language skills were very poor, and it took a few minutes to say this sentence before she could fully say it.

"Hey, your queen doesn't seem to be able to speak very much, and she has lost her memory."

Wentian smiled jokingly and raised his head to look at Liuli not far away.

But at this time, I was terrified in my heart. Didn't the ice chair say that Irene's deeds happened in 1113 of the Shenbing calendar?

Let's believe that this person is Irene, but can a person live for more than 1000 years?
Now there is only one answer in front of him, that is, the words on the ice chair are deceptive, and in Nangong Wentian's memory, the human beings here are the same as the earth.

The lifespan of a hundred years at most is not like the tens of millions of years in some novels about cultivating immortals, but the lifespan of a magic weapon is several times that of a human being.

Hearing Nangong Wentian's words, Liuli frowned slightly, stepped forward lightly, knelt down again, and said in a calm tone: "Please return to the Ice Palace to preside over the overall situation."

Hearing Liuli's voice, the girl turned her head and saw a head lying on the ice, and a head of black hair scattered on both sides.

She ignored Liuli's words, but reached out to stroke her long hair curiously, maybe because she felt soft and playful, she actually started to pull it hard.

Bei Mingxue watched in a daze and couldn't help but shuddered. She had personally experienced how painful it was to pull her hair.

To Nangong Wentian's surprise, Liuli didn't resist or evade at all, and let the girl tear her apart.

Seeing that she was addicted to playing, and her scalp would be ripped off any more, Wentian hurriedly pulled the little girl away.

"What's the matter with this girl? And the words carved on the ice chair..."

Seeing that Liuli hadn't got up yet, she asked in a flat voice.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Wentian thought of a way, turned around and said to the little girl's delicate voice, "Say it, get up and answer the question."

The girl named Irene really followed Nangong Wentian to read word by word, although the speed of speech was slow.

"Let go of Her Majesty, I can answer your question."

Suddenly, Liuli stood up, stared at Nangong Wentian with her disheveled hair and cold eyes, and said indifferently.

"I didn't do anything to her, why should I be so murderous."

Nangong Wentian clearly sensed the murderous intent in Liuli's eyes, and immediately sneered.

Liuli calmed down for a moment, but she didn't play with her hair, but continued to reply in the tone that has remained unchanged for thousands of years: "Did you see the words on the ice chair?"

Wentian nodded, but did not answer.

"That is indeed the real history, this is also Her Royal Highness Queen Irene!"

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