Chapter 110 Ending Day 14

Under the influence of the illusion, it was difficult for Kapor to find a way out quickly, and the actual seawater environment outside was not a favorable place for him. Kapor had thought about attacking other civilians, making Carl and others confused, and taking the opportunity to take them down. After all, the power of gods is difficult to estimate for ordinary people.

Kapor didn't do this because he didn't want to, of course not. While Lima and Carl were frantically delaying Kapor to buy time, Tatarina, Long and Bain concealed their breath and sneaked out directly, leading the residents of Tanzania to make many detours, avoiding the visible range, and drilling all the way to the deepest part of Bellit. Whenever Kapor attacked here, Bellit would be overturned first.

Of course, for Tatarina, this was enough. She had no good impression of Bellit, not to mention that she had experienced a long period of humiliation in this country. She did not even have any respect for Kapor, the god of daylight that Leonard believed in, let alone expect her to have any kindness towards the people of Bellit.

But it must be said that after such a long time together, Karl had made great progress in understanding each other's character. When he ordered Tatarina to do this, he had already anticipated that Tatarina might do something very extreme, so he had already advised Tatarina.

"Okay, okay, God, you are really kind-hearted. This is not the time when you were being hunted down in Bellit."

Carl smiled, and his azure eyes became wider and calmer. His face, which was originally a bit honest when he smiled, now had a bit more divinity. Seeing this, Tatarina took a few steps back out of habit, revealing a bit of disgust.

"The ones chasing us are soldiers, not civilians. Moreover, they are just following the orders of the royal family. Why should we be angry with them? Less bloodshed is always good. Tatarina, you don't want to give up so many lives, right?"

After regaining his godhood, Carl's mind had many more fragments of memories, as well as many hazy ancient worlds. This is probably what the history books have said about the memory inheritance after the upgrade. Suddenly, he had a lot more memories. Although Karl was not so confused that he couldn't tell who he was, he still had some new cognition about himself.

For example, he would now involuntarily put himself in an older position. If it were the former Karl, he might have joked and half-jokingly and half-begging to ask Tatalina to take care of the residents of Bellit, but the current Karl, the God of Sonata, would not do that. He would persuade Tatalina in a more mature, peaceful, half-educational and half-consoling way.

Tatalina sighed, shrugged her shoulders and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, I'll leave this to you. Long and I will take care of it in the back, don't worry."

"Of course, I know you will let us not look back in the front."

With just a few simple instructions, Tatarina left with Long and Bain. It is worth mentioning that Long did not express any opinions throughout the whole process and completely obeyed the arrangements. As soon as Bain landed in Bellit, he left a sentence "I have something to do" and disappeared.

Tatarina was worried at first whether it would take a lot of effort to take Long away, but Long seemed to have pressed the button of the control center, with a blank look in his eyes and no intention of refutation at all.

"Is he turning into a fool..."

Tatarina glanced at Long with some confusion, then stood alone in the Sky Lab, opened all the valves according to the map in her memory, and released the largest range of magic circles at the same time to protect a sea area.

"Okay, now they are safe, it's time to deal with Bellit's people... Damn, the famous Bellit actually needs the rescue of mice... Oh my God... Hiss, what if the Pence guy suddenly comes back, tut... God is everywhere, it's really annoying..."

However, before Tatarina could continue to mutter, a reply suddenly came out of nowhere, and Tatarina's hair stood on end.

"No."

Tatalina turned her head and saw the dragon who had been silent until now, like a clockwork puppet. At this time, the dragon still looked not very smart, with a dull look in his eyes, and it really didn't seem like he was talking.

Tatalina's wolf ears on her head trembled, and she suppressed her doubts and approached the dragon slowly and lightly, intending to verify whether the dragon had its own consciousness now. As a result, there was another sudden word, and the startled Tatalina jumped directly to the place close to the wall and took the most aggressive posture.

If Tatalina was in the posture of a wolf now, probably all the hair on her body would stand up.

"Don't be nervous, miss. I have no ill intentions towards you."

The woman was wearing an expensive silk dress. Most of her face was covered by the mesh ornaments on her head, but her beauty could still be seen through her small chin.

"Who are you?"

The woman stretched her hands out to her side without showing any offensive posture. But this did not mean that Tatalina would let down her guard. Along the way with Kallima, although Tatalina's supernatural powers did not have such a strong leap like the two of them, she had been playing in the cross-level competition, and the people around her were either powerful apostles, terrifying dragons, or gods that ordinary people could not see.

Tatalina's abilities had already undergone a qualitative change, and the pressure she exuded at this moment made the woman a little breathless and unable to move forward.

She quickly revealed her identity.

"Nightingale? Lance's man."

Tatalina looked at Nightingale with doubt until Nightingale showed the badge on her chest. The badge shown on it was indeed the same as the badge on Lance's chest, but what really dispelled Tatalina's doubts was the person who walked out from behind Nightingale.

"Uncle Oliver?!"

Seeing Tatalina's mouth wide open in surprise, the air that had been frozen for a long time was finally broken by this hearty laughter.

"Long time no see, little werewolf girl. How is it, is your adventure going well?"

"Not bad..."

Hearing the question from the bearded Oliver, Tatalina answered subconsciously with her mouth open. The two of them exchanged a few words before being interrupted by Nightingale. Time was tight and the task was heavy, so Nightingale didn't give the two too much time to greet each other.

"Long is right, Pence won't come back, and we can safely deploy defenses on the Bellit side."

After many people confirmed it, Tatarina certainly wouldn't bother questioning the authenticity of the news. But there are still soldiers, guards, and royals in Bellit. Can they really easily arrange the people to the right place and at the same time withdraw personnel who can go to the front line?

Nightingale smiled mysteriously.

"Of course, they have people, and so do we. Come in."

With two crisp applause from Nightingale, many people rushed in from outside the door. The sudden increase in the number of people made Tatarina's animal instincts light up, but she suppressed it again.

The visitor may be a little unfamiliar with Tatarina, but if it is placed in the comic appreciation, readers can call out all the names one by one. The demon Scott with pale skin in formal clothes, the werewolf Senyi with big hairy claws, also known as Yin. The people rescued by Lance from the Sky Lab, the agents of the casino and auction house, and the extraordinary people hidden in the Bearded Head Bar.

All the hidden lines that Chu Cheng had buried in Bellit finally surfaced at this moment, woven into a dense network that is dense enough to cover the entire Bellit.

"Ms. Tatarina, it's time for us to set off."

"Oh my..."

To be honest, Tatarina thought about finding help, but she didn't expect Lance to be able to bring together such a large help. Tatarina was in a very complicated mood. She recalled what Carl had told them, that Lance fell for the sake of the Ten Thousand Worlds. Even though she claimed to be as cold-hearted as a rock and never believed in God, Tatarina had to silently say,

"Long live Lord Nerobo."

But she didn't have time to think about these things. Now they had enough manpower and more important things to do. Tatarina's eyes suddenly rose up, and she was excited to hunt prey. She licked her canine teeth, revealing a very un-Tatarina-like evil smile.

"Very good, in that case, we should get rid of the royal family here. I have been really annoyed with them for a long time."

"Very good suggestion, werewolf girl."

"As you wish."

In the windy streets, a group of people came to the interior of the palace under the cover of various shops and venues, as well as the ability of money.

Nightingale marked all the superpowers of the team members within the range, and then the core personnel controlled the situation while trying to avoid burning the guards. But obviously, the royal family is not stupid. Although everyone has tried their best to be careful, they still inevitably triggered the magic circle, causing the alarm in the palace.

Tatarina, who had been breathing carefully, rolled her eyes.

"Very good, activate the backup plan, let's start, friends, let's show them how these pampered military soldiers defend their throne."

"Enemy attack! Be alert!"

Tatarina's feet immediately turned into wolf legs with strong muscles, and she kicked the ground hard. In almost an instant, she came behind a guard and used her sharp claws to quietly take his life.

Blood splattered on the white relief pillars. Scott, who was not far away, raised his eyelids and waved his hands. The military soldier who rushed forward blinked and fell into a daze. Then Scott turned the stunned military soldier into a pool of dust flying in the wind with two snaps of his fingers.

The flying dust came in front of Yin, and his sensitive nose couldn't help but twitch twice, and he bared his teeth at Scott in displeasure.

"Hey, old devil, can you be a little cleaner! You are too unfriendly to werewolves!"

"Agreed."

In a flash, the furry big paw that looked like a doll grabbed the head of the attacking military soldier mercilessly and crushed it easily. The scene can be said to be an overwhelming attack. The military soldiers who were idle had not experienced a proper escort action for 800 years.

In just ten minutes, the place was already a river of blood, and waves of escorts were all buried in the hands of Tatarina and others.

Everyone looked at the heavy gate. As expected, when the first wave of military guards failed, the royal family behind the gate should have fled the palace. However, they had no intention of capturing them alive in the palace.

They were not the only ones inside the gate.