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Chapter 225 The Kingdom of Sand and the Ancient Story(1/2)

 After Dickert said this in one breath, he felt like a wave of dizziness struck him. He shook a little and almost fell down. Two servants quickly put him down and leaned his back against the wall, allowing him to relax for a while.

Come on.

The tunnel was a little quiet for a while. There were rumbling sounds outside, which should be caused by explosions or the roar of spells.

Perhaps the descendants of Flor have once again fought against the Blood Shark Pirates. The shock waves generated by the explosion are shaking the tunnel. The earth-yellow ceiling seems to be cracked with holes, and the gravel is overturning like a waterfall.

Down.

Everyone watched this scene in silence.

After leaving Dolifen, this knight gradually regained his strength in his heyday. During the Battle of Vanric, his strength was at least as good as that of the Holy Knights.

It is said that before he disappeared, he was indeed a fourth-level paladin of Malan.

Who could actually hurt a forty-plus level knight to this extent?

Tang Xin looked between the two servants and accidentally saw a layer of dense black smoke spreading downwards on the back of the knight's hand. The black smoke seemed to be the roots of a plant, branching out little by little.

, as if it were alive and slowly growing towards the direction of the opponent's wrist.

At the same time, Mirela's holy power in her body seemed to be moving slightly. Tang Xin was startled, and subconsciously took a step forward, reaching out to touch the opponent's arm.

But before she could touch the thick layer of black smoke, a sudden stinging pain came from her fingertips. Everyone saw a flash of golden light, and the girl screamed and stepped back.

Sylvester, who was closest to her, had quick hands and eyes, and reached out from behind to stop her. Tang Xin took a step back before she could stand still.

But her face was pale, and it almost took her a while to react. She raised her head and looked in that direction, and there was even a trace of lingering fear in the depths of her dark eyes.

And the little girl with pigtails came over with an angry look on her face and said angrily: "What did you do to the Lord Knight!?"

Sylvide quickly winked at Baggins who was standing aside, asking him to stop the little girl.

The little girl shouted angrily: "Let me go, you are also an Istanian. A grown man bullies me, a child, so shamelessly!"

Sylvide glanced at the little girl curiously, then realized that the other person was also from Istania. She looked at Baggins again, but the sailor stopped the other person with one hand and helplessly shrugged to her eldest lady.

shrug.

The little girl was in a hurry to call her servants to help, but the two servants still understood the justice. Baggins had saved their lives before. Of course, it was impossible for the two to repay their kindness.

Besides, they are all Istanis.

Sylvide looked at the two of them and then explained: "Calm down, no one hurt Mr. Dickert."

"Don't lie, I clearly saw it just now! And the Lord Knight was unconscious, and she said it was not her fault!?"

The little girl pointed behind her angrily. After the previous scene, Ditke fell completely into a coma and became unconscious.

Sylvide shook her head: "Mr. Dict is our companion. It is impossible and there is no reason for us to take action against our companions."

"You are also an Istanian. Istanians promise gold and silver, and Baggins is my father's servant. If you don't believe me, ask him."

The little girl calmed down a little and looked at the boatswain aside with suspicion. Baggins then let her go and nodded.

"But……"

But Tang Xin suddenly shook her head.

"It's not a curse."

She was looking at the knight leaning against the wall with an incredulous look. After a while, she murmured to herself:

"Just now, I seemed to see a pair of golden pupils..."

Sylvester was startled for a moment, then her heart moved, and she asked: "When you encountered the curse on Mr. Dict?"

Tang Xin nodded. "...Mr. Knight has a power in him that seems to be extremely repulsive to me. I just got close to him and was bounced away by that power."

Jita thought for a moment, then suddenly frowned and said, "Mr. Dict received the favor of the Eternal One in Dolifen. Part of his power comes from Miss Misu. Could it be Nicol Bolas?"

strength?"

Sylvester glanced at the thick black smoke on Dict's hand, then turned around and asked, "So do you think there is any curse that can erode Nicol Bolas' power, Jieta?"

"This..." Miss Naturalist frowned and thought for a while, but finally shook her head: "I'm sorry, I don't know either, Miss Sylvide."

"In short," Tianlan looked a little worried: "Let's take Mr. Dickter away from this place first, go back to the platform, and then think about whether there is any way to remove the curse."

She looked at Tang Xin again: "Sister Tang Xin is Mirela's pastor, there should be some way, right?"

Ai Xiaoxiao also nodded repeatedly.

Luo Hao also interjected: "Everyone, it is indeed not safe to stay in this place. I just took a look at the surrounding environment, and the entrance outside is not easy to defend."

"What about Alyssa and Parker?" Box asked.

"Simple, we are divided into two," the fat man said eloquently: "Ladies, go back to the platform, and the others continue to look for people below. The big cat and Mr. Baggins are responsible for taking Mr. Bunigou to find his

Brother-in-law."

"It's the lion man, the paladin."

The big cat man came over to check on Dict's condition, and then turned around and retorted calmly.

Tian Lan was also very dissatisfied after hearing this: "Why do ladies want to return to the platform? Do you have any prejudice against us ladies?"

"That's not true." Fatty quickly changed his words for fear of being politically incorrect.

"Miss Tang Xin is our only priest. She must return to the platform. You and Miss Jita are not good at fighting in a narrow environment."

He looked at Miss Ship Officer, who was probably a little afraid of her. He paused for a moment and then said: "And Miss Sylvide is also responsible for coordinating the overall situation, so returning to the platform is the best choice at the moment."

Tian Lan gave him a sideways look, thinking that he could barely pass the test.

But the little girl with pigtails stopped in front of them: "Wait a minute, where are you going to take the Lord Knight? The Lord Knight is my savior. Without my permission, none of you can

You can’t take him away!”

"Humph, who are you?" Tianlan had long been dissatisfied with this little girl who was always around looking for trouble. She said loudly: "Mr. Dict has known us for a long time. We want to take him back for treatment and talk to you."

What does it matter?"

The little girl was furious: "Who are you!?"

Tianlan said: "I am Tianlan, who are you?"

The little girl pressed the handle of the scimitar at her waist and raised her chin: "I've never heard of it, unknown person. My father is Barbartan Penelope. I order you to treat the Lord Knight right here.

, can’t go anywhere.”

Tian Lan was almost angry to death, and was about to ridicule the other party, but she had never heard of Babartan.

But Sylvide stretched out her hand to stop her, and asked the little girl: "Are you the daughter of the King of Sand?"

The little girl's chin almost reached the sky and she nodded seriously.

Baggins was also slightly surprised, and said angrily: "Wait, are you Princess Rupert Penelope?"

"That's my sister." The little girl snorted softly, obviously feeling a little annoyed that her sister was more famous than herself.

"Then you are the little princess?"

The little girl nodded.

Tian Lan listened to the side with her head almost swollen, then turned back and tugged on Jita's sleeve, asking her who Barbartine-Penelope was?

Jita rolled her eyes: "Babartan, the king of sand, is the king of the Istanians. Sister Tianlan, didn't I ask you to read the geography of Corrin-Ithurion?"

"I haven't finished reading yet," Tianlan suddenly became sour and snorted from her nose: "Tch, isn't she just an aboriginal princess? What's so great about it?"

The big cat man also looked in this direction with some surprise.

Of all the people, only Xiang Xiang was indifferent. As for whether he was a princess or not, what does it have to do with him being an emotionless killer?

Sylvide only smiled and asked: "Miss Afifah, why are you here? Can you tell us what happened before and how Mr. Dickert changed?"

It’s like this.”

"Ah, you know me?"

Sylvester smiled softly.

The little girl was slightly flustered and quickly looked away.

She had a good impression of Sylvide, who seemed to have a good background, and was very different from those uneducated 'barbarians'. Moreover, this was the first time she saw someone more beautiful than her eldest sister and mother.

Where is the son?

She pondered for a moment and then said: "We are not the same group as those bad guys outside. It's just that they robbed my father's goods this time. My father asked me to negotiate with these people."

"Let a princess come to the air pirate's lair to negotiate?" Luo Yu shook his head after hearing this: "Your father's heart is really not half as big."

But the little girl sneered, patted the scimitar on her waist and said, "Do you think we are those delicate little princesses in the Corin-Ithurian Palace?"

"In Istania, the princesses are not so pampered. My sister and I have long been on our own. Negotiations are nothing. I still have my own fleet, and my treasury is responsible for its own profits and losses."

"But how are you going to negotiate with the air pirates?"

"Humph, we Istanians have helped these bad guys in history, and that was during the time of the Giant War..."

The little girl sighed seriously:

"They were not air pirates at that time, they were just the people of the sea above the sea. Their heroic ancestors once fought a bloody battle with the Nagas, the servants of the giants, on the outer sea of ​​Harina. At that time, we Istanians
To be continued...
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