I Am Stuck In A Beta Test For 1000 Years

Chapter 378. Is This Your Escape Route?

Although the nobles had brought their personal guards, they were all killed by the sharp blades in the shadows.

The Queen's attendants also rebelled one by one, and the situation took an earth-shattering turn in almost a breath.

"Bloom, you..."

The prince ignored his ally's question, as if they were air.

He turned to Char, as if he wanted to see what kind of trump card this person who had disrupted his plans had.

"Clap, clap, clap... You're awesome."

Char could not help but applaud.

Bloom's eyelids twitched.

It was not because of anything else, but because Chars applause came from his mouth-he had been tied up by Clark.

In the face of a level 75 high-tier Queen's personal attendant, he didn't seem to have any room to struggle.

Perhaps he did not want to struggle at all.

"Let me think, the Lord of Death, Astlow, was originally the person who posed the greatest threat to you, but now he's being held back at the front line. In that case. the nightmare knights. who are the most likely to stop you from launching a coup... As for the mages, they must have been bribed by you, right? As the mage who needs to burn money the most, it's hard for me to imagine how to break free from your temptation..."

"You're right."

Bloom nodded slightly.

"You've forgotten the incantations and scroll-making methods from the surface. Mages can't work behind closed doors. In all of andraheim, I'm the only one who can provide them with a window to the outside... They're like the fish in my net, and they can only stretch their heads out to breathe with my help."

"Hmmm... It's a good analogy. It seems like you're very confident in your plan," Char praised. you're sure that there's no mistake. Then why didn't you make your move earlier? Why did you wait for the variable, Imira, to appear?"

"Hahaha..."

Bloom laughed in disdain.

Imira shouted.

Clark gave him a kick, and Imira instantly fell silent.

"Don't you think so? Didn't you not find the bugs all over Surseus?"

"I really didn't find anything, but what's the use of that?" Bloom laughed. "A man with a pair of sensitive ears, but his hands and feet are atrophied and can't be used. What threat is he The variable is you, Char. I'm becoming more and more certain that you have a special meaning to Isilian. Otherwise, she wouldn't have given you power that surpasses the governor..."

"You even know about this?" Char smacked his lips. "But don't you think you've missed something?"

"What?"

Char pouted in the direction of the throne.

"Here."

Blom laughed and turned around. Halfway there, he heard a crisp bang, followed by theguard's exclamation.

"Be careful! My Lord!"

"Sir, be careful!"

Before he could even react, he felt a strong gust of wind brush past his face. Then, a scorching heat wave rose and drowned the entire Hall.

Clark reacted quickly, and a barrier bloomed from the gem at the tip of the blade, wrapping him and bloom in it to prevent them from taking damage.

When the dust settled, they realized that the explosion was not lethal. It was just that it came so suddenly that no one thought ... Other than the unconscious ones, there were only two people missing in the hall-one was the Queen, Lucia, and the other was Char.

A huge pit had appeared where the throne had been.

"F*ck, an emergency escape device?"

Char was so shocked that she could not close her mouth.

The two of them were sitting on the throne in an extremely ambiguous position. This position had been changed-previously, it was sitting on the vermilion bird, and he was sitting on the vermilion bird's lap, which was very strange.

Now that he had adjusted himself, the dew naturally sat on his lap.

It was even stranger.

"The energy it has stored is only enough to float in the air for half an hour. The gazebo looked around. It was dark, and at this height, it just happened to avoid the patrolling Nightingales. Above them was the sky that Andahaim was referring to."

If the sky was thick enough, it could crush people to death.

"So, what do you want?"

Char adjusted his posture so that little Char could not stand up easily.

However, Lucia seemed to have seen through his awkwardness, and also rubbed against him, and then said unhurriedly, "I knew that bloom was going to cause trouble, so I did it on purpose. The reason why he came here in such a hurry and the other clans didn't have time to mobilize their troops was to give him this opportunity."

"What are you planning?" Char was shocked.

"I want to live," Lucia said very seriously.

"What do you mean?"

"I want to always be an Empress, not a puppet of Surseus. Especially after Swatalfa died, I'm afraid I can't even be a puppet anymore. Within half an hour, you have to find a way to Get Me Out of Here and back to sulseus. I can give you whatever that woman can give you!"

Hey, hey, he's here already?

"What if I don't?" Char raised an eyebrow.

"Ha..." Lucia pursed his lips and smiled slyly, "I know the way up there, and I also know the way here." Don't forget that I'm the Queen of the Dark Elves. Swatalfa brought me to Lavosudeland before, but it was still called Uptown at the time."

"Then why are you still showing off to me? Don't you feel shocked? don't you feel that this kind of power is unrivaled? Do I need to care about you when I have Lavosudeland in my hands? Believe it or not, my mechanical army will flatten Surseus in a matter of minutes, and I'll ride a mechanical flying dragon to understand it?"

"Oh, really?" Lucia snorted, "If you really had the military power of this city under your control, would you have come here alone?" Since you're here, it means that you've encountered a problem, and the problem is most likely in terms of military strength."

Eh?

Char looked at her chest.

"That's not right, aren't the attribute points he was born with more than others?"

"And then? But why should I take you and run away? I can totally abandon you!"

"You ... Are you willing to do that?" The dew Lu cia suddenly became teary-eyed.

"You're thinking of eating sh*t, but I don't f*cking buy it. My wife's breasts are much bigger than yours."

Lucia snorted.

"Keep scolding me?" Char's face turned cold.

Lucia closed its mouth and said nothing.

After about a minute, she said quietly, "Before I came here, I gave most of the power in Andaheim to bloom, so I was able to get here in less than a month. If I die or get caught by them, he can let his daughter become the legal elven Queen. With the death of Swatalfa, there is no choice for the Lord of The Night. Are you willing to see that happen?"

Char was at a loss for words.

He really could not.

Blom was undoubtedly a capable person. He was also the most stubborn Dark Elf, the type who believed in learning from others to control others.

There was no way he would join forces with the surface, and if he became the manager, it would be difficult for Char to cause any trouble-he could cause trouble in Surseus, but that was in the case of internal turmoil. If the entire Andaheim was crushed into a piece of iron plate by bloom, then there was really no point in playing, and they could only attack.

"So, you can only cooperate with me and take me away. I will label bloom as a traitor and say that he colluded with the surface forces. Only in this way will all the evidence that you and Imira said before being valuable as evidence. So, you must save me. It's a win-win deal."

"If Bloom won't work with me, will you?" Char frowned and asked.

This question...

Lucia suddenly laughed.

Her smile was full of strangeness, and the slyness in her eyes made Shaya shiver.

"Bwixki amala zal qullll——

"Hul bala miz rilakich..."

As she chanted a spell, a faint red spiritual power spread out from her body. Even if Char reached out and covered her mouth, he could not change anything. He could only watch as the power attached itself to his body and gathered in his blood vessels, finally forming a dark rose-shaped pattern on the back of his hand.

"F*ck..."

He could not help but curse.

Damn it, the special effect of the Queen's crown...

This was the evolved version of the Daark Elf flower crown. It was originally a passive skill, but now it was an active skill.

However, this initiative formed a relationship of submission.

In other words, Char and Lucia had established a bond that was deeper than the bond between him and Evelyn. He could give an order once a day through the dark rose seal on the back of his hand that was similar to a command spell ...

The kind that could do whatever he wanted.

"Do you have a reason to fight for me now?"

Lucia smiled like a little fox.

"F*ck..."