Chapter 111 Ending Day 15

Before the first wave of attack by Tatarina and others ended, the defensive magic array and other traps in the palace were triggered. The magic array covered by yellow light instantly covered the entire interior of the palace. The ground that was originally solid and smooth enough to reflect shadows suddenly became soft, and if you took a step carelessly, you would sink into it, and it would continue to devour your body.

Not to mention the attacks of various kinds such as energy arrows, light waves, and flames shot from all directions, vowing to tear the intruders into pieces. However, these tricks were not enough to deal with Tatarina and her group. There was no need to dodge too much. The defensive array supported by Scott alone was enough to protect everyone from walking freely without getting hurt.

Hong Ci lifted everyone up with the wind, and Scott and others who had the ability to fly took one or two more people with them, so the traps on the ground were completely useless. In just a few minutes, the dangerous interior of the royal family was quickly cleared.

As people sent by Chu Cheng, Nightingale and others naturally followed Tatarina. Tatarina did not hesitate and kicked open the heavy door. As expected, Nightingale judged with her supernatural power that there was no one else in the palace except them.

But unfortunately, it was obvious that the royal family evacuated too hastily, and they didn't even have time to clean up their escape traces. A series of shoe prints and supernatural power fluctuations revealed by magic, objects smashed in a panic during the escape, and secret doors that were not even completely closed.

All of this seemed to be intentional, even obvious, just to lure Tatarina and others into the trap.

But unfortunately, their calculations were doomed to fail. Walking out of the secret passage, before the sun came, a lazy and smiling voice attracted everyone's attention.

"So slow? I'm almost tired of standing."

Tatarina and her group walked out along the secret passage where the royal family escaped. Standing outside was a young man wearing a large white hood, whose face could not be seen clearly. Behind him stood a group of people wearing white hoods, standing quietly behind the young man as a background. When the boy took off his hood and revealed his familiar face, no one was surprised.

"Bain, you've worked hard."

"Yeah, no one is missing. All those who escaped from the secret passage are here."

Bain waved his hand and casually threw the fat man who was more than twice his size to the ground. There were about twenty people tied up on the ground. Judging from their gender and age, Tatarina estimated that most of the core members of the royal family were here, and there were also several children.

"What do you mean? A direct coup?"

Yin raised his furry big paw and scratched his head. Obviously, for a pure force faction, apart from fighting, the rest of the things were not in his mind.

Bane didn't say much, but just clasped his hands over his chest and stared at Tatarina silently, his eyes seemed to be examining something.

"It would be better to just kill them all, to avoid trouble forever, and it's also quick and easy."

Red Ci casually said something quite terrifying. After this, the royal family, who was tied to the ground and couldn't move, didn't care how unsightly it was to have a rag stuffed in their mouths, and twisted their bodies crazily, rubbing their expensive clothes with dirt and gravel.

"Mmm...Mmm!"

Tatarina ignored the royal family's actions, and just thought silently for a while.

"Well, what is this, a super test?"

Tatalina could see that Bane didn't intend to speak, and the people assigned to him obviously didn't intend to propose a solution. A bunch of people who were more qualified and capable than her were here to obey her orders. Tatalina seriously suspected that she might be shot in the head.

Tatalina sighed, rubbed her elbow lightly with her fingers, and muttered to herself.

"Very good... Carl... You guys really gave me a big trouble..."

Although the murmur could be said to be very faint, there were no ordinary people present, but everyone tacitly pretended not to hear it, and quietly waited for Tatalina's answer.

"Among you, there should be someone whose ability can be controlled?"

Tatalina raised her head and looked around, her tone affirmative.

"Whether it's poison or contract, it's all fine. All these people will be under control. The king and queen will still attend major events as usual, and everyone else, except the prince, will be sent to Ferrog." "

The king will order an increase in rent and tax for shops in major regions, and then hold a people's congress. Nightingale and others will make suggestions and demand an increase in the welfare of the people. The rest of the people will be responsible for voting and nominating, and slowly all the important positions will be filled by their own people, and then a king will be promoted to the throne."

Nightingale and others had no objections, as if they had already had an idea before Tatarina said it. The speed of the few people's actions was just a blink of an eye, and the people on the ground had been stuffed into the car in batches, and disappeared in a puff of smoke.

At this moment, only the king and his wife, who were tied up, weak, pitiful and helpless, were left on the ground. Tatalina was too lazy to even glance at him. When she was hiding underground, she wanted to crawl out countless times to question the king, why didn't he protect these homeless children, and why didn't he catch those damned traffickers. But now

, facing the king who had resented her for a long time and showed such fear and tears, Tatalina didn't have the slightest desire to retaliate. On the contrary, she felt disgusted when she looked at him for one more time.

"Miss Tatalina, do you plan to stay in Bellit or go to other countries?"

Tatalina thought about it. Actually, for now, there is nothing she needs to worry about in Bellit. These people trained by Lance are not here to eat. But if they go to Ferrog, there is no guarantee that a war will break out at any time. As for Acoping and Copoa, they are the lairs of the goddess of fate and the god of daylight, and they will definitely be caught if they go there.

As for Ataco, as the base camp of Lance, there is no guarantee that there will be no sneak attacks. Lingling finally came down, and there is really no place more suitable for her to stay than Bellit. The fact that she

did not show an obvious tendency to leave was enough to prove that she wanted to stay. Nightingale slightly possessed and took Tatalina to the settled residence.

As for the royal family that was clearly arranged by everyone, only the prince and the king and his wife were left on the ground. Scott took off his gloves slowly, squatted in front of the three people, smiled and tapped his fingers on the heads of the three people in turn.

"You must obey orders absolutely, and you must not tell anyone what happened today. Otherwise, your time will be taken away immediately. As a contract, I will give you ten years of time."

However, while talking and laughing, Bellit's fate was still led to other places in the undercurrent.

While the coup was going on in Bellit, the fighting was also in full swing in Tanzania. The scorching sun was the world of Kapor, the god of daylight, but above the sea there was the blessing of the divinity from Lance, a demigod Kaar. The two sides fought fiercely, and the residents of Bellit, thousands of miles away, could hear the huge explosions and air currents caused by the collision of superpowers.

In comparison, the goddess of fate and Chu Cheng, who had just spoken harshly to each other, were much quieter. Ferrog had Avro to keep him in check, so Chu Cheng didn't have to worry too much. He was rushing to Ataco. The atmosphere was set here, and he had to go to Ataco to shout a few words. He couldn't let the protagonist's hometown always have nothing to watch.

Artaco is still ice all year round, as numb and silent as ever, as if all the wars and gunpowder erupting in the country thousands of miles away have nothing to do with them. They only focus on working day after day, always struggling on the line of food and saturation, never thinking about how to get rid of, how to fight, and how to destroy. Just surviving has exhausted them.

Chu Cheng strolled in Artaco. At first, no one noticed him. After all, in Artaco, who would have the leisure to pay attention to other people's lives? But unfortunately, Chu Cheng was too open and aboveboard.

He was wrapped tightly in a black long gown, not revealing any extra skin. The dark golden lines on the whole suit made him too conspicuous in the snowy Atakone. Not to mention the long hair flying in the wind like silk, which was obviously well-maintained by the owner, the face that was not concealed, delicate to the point of being distorted, and the gray eyes. Everything was so different from this backward and poor country. However,

when Chu Cheng passed by, the snow on the ground slowly melted and pushed to the sides, gradually revealing the deep land. All the busy people had to stop and stare at it blankly.

"Mom, snow! The snow is melting!"

The clear voice of a child was like a raging fire that ignited piles of dry firewood. Everyone kept a dull face and repeated it over and over again.

"The snow is melting... The snow is melting..."

Chu Cheng ignored the increasing number of people who gathered and walked slowly towards the depths of the wind and snow, step by step. Finally, the people whose brains were frozen to the point of being unable to think realized that the snow was really going to melt. They seemed to no longer be the cursed people and region.

"The snow is melting! The curse is ending!"

"The snow is melting! The snow is melting!"

"God! God is coming again!"

All the people held the gradually melting snow like fanatics, their eyes filled with tears and they were ecstatic. Chu Cheng turned around, spread his arms, and spoke softly as if he was standing on Ferrog.

"The snow is about to melt. Please bring more prayers for the coming of God."

After that, he disappeared from everyone's sight. For everyone in Atako, this piece of news was no less than dropping a bomb into the deep sea, and it instantly stirred up thousands of waves. In the moment of despair, the power of faith is unimaginably strong. Almost every household knelt devoutly in the house with their hands clasped in front of the door.

"Pray to God to come back to Atako!"