Main Text Chapter 1025: Fake

In general, this fortress located on the border is quite spectacular. !.

On the other side of the mountain, there is actually a valley. Along the surface of the mountain, many residences have been dug out, and the valley has been flattened to become a wide playground. A large number of soldiers are either sitting or standing in the playground, practicing the original power of the profession - the power of the sword.

As for the magician troops, they are in their respective residences, practicing magic through meditation.

Retracting his gaze from the terrace, Zhao Nan turned around. This is no longer the hall where Asmaka used to meet him, but a more comfortable side hall. At present, in addition to his group, there is only Asmaka, who looks unhappy.

Being kidnapped, he used a turn that made many soldiers who came to feel very incredible to dismiss them, and also ordered them to be well received here.

Time has not actually passed for a long time... But for Asmaka, the owner of the fortress, it seems as long as several centuries. His will was not lost or anything, but it was confined within a foot of his body in a suffocating way.

Asmaka took a deep breath and found that he seemed to be able to speak according to his own meaning, "Who... are you?"

It was a feeling of lack of energy. In fact, for this kind of danger, it seems that anyone would feel uneasy.

The side hall was very quiet, but at this time, several eyes fell on Asmaka at the same time - this made him feel very serious. While guessing the purpose of these people in his heart, he also tried to warn the other party with some words: "No matter who you are, please remember that this is the Empire of Night. If what you do is discovered, the consequences will be very serious!"

Zhao Nan walked in front of the other party. "Did the princess return... did she come back on her own, or was she found by someone?"

"... His Majesty announced that His Highness had returned from her travels."

"Then why did you secretly summon all of your royal family members to announce this? Why not just announce it to the world?"

This is what Zhao Nan found most puzzling - not that a fake princess suddenly appeared, but the attitude of the Emperor of the Night Empire on this matter.

Asmaka was resisting, but this resistance was ineffective, so he had to say: "Let's hold a soul sacrifice together."

-The so-called soul sacrifice. It is a ceremony that requires more than a hundred royal family members with soul power to gather together, and it is used to sublimate the soul. A soul sacrifice will reduce the soul strength of the participants by one level for at least one year. You know, the source of the power of will and the soul's sustenance of faith, that is, the soul sacrifice is a consciousness that will reduce the power of will.

-Sublimation... For whom is it sublimated?

-Obviously, it is probably this so-called princess.

The communication with the black princess was just a moment. Zhao Nan, who had already understood what the Soul Sacrifice was, began to feel that things were somewhat beyond his expectations.

The emperor of the Night Empire would not be a madman, using such an important ceremony to sublimate the soul of a fake princess - no wonder he always felt that Asmaka's willpower was a bit weak.

- Or maybe this matter is related to the attack on you that year.

- It's hard to say... However, the Soul Sacrifice has not been held for hundreds of years. It was chosen at this time. I always feel that something must have happened in the empire.

Little Youni was lying in Xu Yang's arms, pretending to be asleep, but she was obviously feeling confused.

Zhao Nan pondered for a while, but suddenly looked at Asmaka and said, "We are leaving... After this, please report this matter to the empire, just say..."

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"This, this princess is a fake, the real princess is still living among the people. I will bring the real princess to the imperial city in the near future."

On the huge mountain range that is so high that it enters the halo layer, the Night Empire Palace is like a palace outside the sky. In the solemn hall, the current emperor of the empire, Lucifer XIV. is listening to Asmaka's report from the border fortress.

The general is now full of hair and his breath is still in chaos. I think he has been riding non-stop all the way here without stopping for a moment, so he looks so tired.

There is no one else in the hall.

"That person. Really said that?"

As the question sounded, Asmaka subconsciously raised his head, but after meeting the Emperor's gaze, he hurriedly lowered his head, "It's true! I saw it with my own eyes. And this person must be a strong man at the level of a small world."

"Even if it is at the level of a small world, with the power you have stationed in the fortress, can't you stay?" Lucifer XIV seemed dissatisfied.

This made Akasma feel like he had something to say, and he hurriedly said: "In fact, I also want to mobilize the power of the fortress to fight against that man? But, but I can't do it, Your Majesty!"

The Emperor's gaze shrank slightly, and a voice that seemed to vibrate above the soul emerged: "Speak."

"Under that person's will, I was like a puppet being controlled. Not to mention struggling, even my thoughts seemed to be controlled. At that time, Wei Chen wanted to give orders to deal with this person thousands of times. , but can only smile in humiliation...can't even burn his own will!"

"Incompetent people can only use this excuse to escape their own mistakes." His Majesty the Emperor said calmly at this time: "Well, since you are here, you will stay in the imperial city, and I will send someone else to take your place. Guarding the fortress."

Asmaka shuddered... It was obvious that although Lucifer XIV did not directly condemn himself, he used the method of changing people to warn him.

"I... obey your order."

Seeing the final voice leaving the hall, Lucifer XIV fell into talking to himself, "Although Asmaka has not yet reached the small world and has declined after the soul sacrifice, if he is not lying If so... is it a control type of small world, or a psychedelic type of small world? "

His eyes opened. In the dim hall, this pair of eyes looked particularly bright. "The real princess...is she the real Finina? There is news in the Free City that Edward died in the Liuning Realm. Is there anything between the two?" What’s the connection…”

His Majesty the Emperor frowned very handsomely, and suddenly stood up from the throne, the air in front of his eyes was tearing apart at this moment. The Emperor stepped into it next.

The gray-white six-story tower, the crimson world... This is where His Majesty the Emperor is now, in the deepest space of the holy mountain where the Imperial City is located.

The tower door opened at this moment, and His Majesty the Emperor walked in without any hesitation.

"The fourteenth generation, why are you here?" A low and powerful voice also sounded at this time.

His Majesty the Emperor raised his head. Among the twelve coffins in the air, there was one coffin that was actually the source of the sound.

"I have met the thirteenth generation. As a father, I think it is not something that I cannot understand if I come to see my daughter." Lucifer Fourteenth said calmly.

"This thing can be considered your daughter?" with a cold mockery. The Thirteenth World's voice rose and fell again, like an old demon in hell, which made people's hair stand on end. "Even if it passes the sublimation ceremony, the missing fake is a fake, and it's only barely usable... If not The empress' soul was dissipated with the medicine. If it continues as a carrier..."

"I know."

A heavy voice sounded, as if to counter the voice inside the coffin. "I am the fourteenth generation of the empire. You don't need to tell me this kind of thing. I know it too!"

"Hmph, it's only because you were too indulging in Finina that you let her run away from the palace and even disappear until now. Otherwise, why would we need to use the body of this dead thing? The fourteenth life, you are too indecisive! You were originally sublimated The ritual is for you to take the last step. But you used it on this fake thing. I must think that I don’t know... But forget it! The top priority is to let the empress... Huh, has this fake woke up? Just take your daughter away for the time being and come back next time."

The voice of the thirteenth generation finally came... At this moment, under the twelve coffins, in the huge six-pointed star magic array, among the two crystal coffins, one black and one white, the white crystal coffin suddenly Opened.

The dense mist slowly dissipated, and a blond woman wearing a pure white dress slowly sat up.

Lucifer XIV showed a gentle smile at this time, "My good daughter, how are you feeling today?"

"Okay..." the woman said slightly dullly.

His Majesty the Emperor smiled softly and said, "In that case, just follow me back to the palace. Your queen mother wants to see you."

"Yes..." It was still a response without much emotion.

Like a puppet, the woman slowly walked out of the crystal coffin and walked slowly to Lucifer XIV's side.

At this time, His Majesty the Emperor glanced at the black crystal coffin in the other picture, sighed softly, and then he was afraid of the woman's shoulders: "Let's go."

"yes……"

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The huge spaceship is docked in the mountain range called Sleraya... The size of this spaceship has exceeded the storage limit of personal space, so it can only choose to dock in a hidden place.

Let's put aside the matter of the real and fake princess... In fact, this was Zhao Nan's deliberate move. I hope that after leaving here, something will be exposed in the Empire of Night, amid suspicion.

After all, this is his wife's natal family... Zhao Nan is actually very traditional at heart and really doesn't want to use too strong methods. Therefore, Finina, who understood this, put aside her own affairs for the time being very considerately.

She also understood that there was nothing she could do if she couldn't rush things anymore... But she didn't understand why Zhao Nan believed that the returning princess was a fake?

Then she must be a real princess, right? After all, I said that my sister's soul has left safely, right?

"Because there was an agreement that if your sister wants to go back, she will notify me. But I didn't receive any signal." Zhao Nan could only say this.

——You'd better be honest with your sister... you won't be able to hide it for long.

——Can you please stop causing trouble...

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