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Chapter 512 The same person?(1/2)

On the entire second floor, only Fang Yu and Prince Joyce were left.

Prince Joyce looked at Fang Yu in front of him, his face turned pale, and he swallowed.

He wanted to remain calm, and he wanted to maintain the dignity of a royal helmsman.

But in the end, fear defeated dignity.

Prince Joyce took two steps back and bent down.

"Fang Yu, I sincerely apologize to you, and I promise that I will not cause trouble to you again in the future." Prince Joyce said in a solemn voice.

"Promise is useless, I know very well that you people are all doing one thing on the surface and another behind the scenes." Fang Yu said with a smile.

As he spoke, he walked towards Prince Joyce.

"Fang Yu, don't bully others too much!"

Prince Joyce clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and straightened up.

Fang Yu said nothing and raised his fist.

Prince Joyce clenched his fists, and a powerful aura erupted from his body!

Pure divine power emanated from his body.

Joyce's eyes glowed with a dazzling blue light.

He stretched out his right hand, and a long and thin sword condensed in his hand.

He gripped the rapier tightly and struck at Fang Yu's neck!

"call out!"

The sharp sword blade cut through the air, mixed with a sharp aura.

Fang Yu didn't even try to hide, he raised his right hand.

"Click!"

The sword blade struck Fang Yu's right arm, making a crisp sound.

But Fang Yu's arm didn't even have a scratch.

Seeing this scene, Prince Joyce, who was already unsure, became even more panicked.

"God's Thunder!"

Prince Joyce muttered the incantation and pushed forward with his left hand.

"Crack!"

Several huge beams of thunder condensed in the air, and they struck towards Fang Yu.

Fang Yu still did not dodge, and was still hit by the astonishingly powerful thunder.

"Snapped!"

Fang Yu took another step forward.

Every step he took made Prince Joyce feel confused!

How to do how to do!?

Prince Joyce's forehead was covered with sweat, and the clothes on his back were soaked.

He opened his right palm, and the thin sword in his hand dissipated and condensed into a staff.

Joyce grabbed the staff, pointed it at Fang Yu, and chanted a spell.

"Death Curse!"

A burst of gray light appeared on the staff, and it quickly flew towards Fang Yu.

This is the most powerful spell he learned from a famous wizard, and it can protect the person who is cursed on the spot.

Fang Yu still did not dodge, letting the gray light from the staff sink into his body.

Prince Joyce looked at Fang Yu expectantly.

Die, die.

But Fang Yu didn't even frown.

The Death Curse just penetrated into Fang Yu's body and had no effect.

Prince Joyce was completely stunned.

Even the spell has no effect on Fang Yu...

Fang Yu took another step forward and walked in front of Prince Joyce.

"puff!"

Prince Joyce's legs gave way and he sat down on the ground.

"Fang Yu, if something happens to me today, the Huaibei Chamber of Commerce..." Prince Joyce said in a trembling voice with a pale face.

"Click..."

Fang Yu stepped on Prince Joyce's left hand, making a sound of bones breaking.

"ah……"

Prince Joyce screamed.

On weekdays, he always claims that he is a descendant of the gods, extremely majestic and arrogant than anyone else.

But now, facing the threat of death, he found that this identity had no effect on him.

"Fang Yu, if you let me live, our entire Nord royal family can obey your orders..."

Prince Joyce's psychological defense completely collapsed.

He covered his left hand, knelt on the ground, and pressed his forehead against the ground.

Fang Yu looked at Prince Joyce expressionlessly and said, "Answer me, why do you claim to be a descendant of the Gods? What basis do you have?"

Upon hearing this question, Prince Joyce raised his head and replied: "Because, because our family has indeed been favored by God..."

"Speak more frankly." Fang Yu frowned.

"Thirty years ago, my father, the then prince, met an injured woman while he was hunting, and brought her back to the palace for treatment..."

"After the woman recovered, she said she wanted to thank my father for saving her life, and left us a jade pot with some silver liquid in it..."

"She said that as long as you take these liquids, you can transform your body and master powerful abilities..."

Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and asked, "How did you get involved with Shenla in this matter?"

"Because... that woman is a god! My father and a group of royal guards saw with his own eyes a pair of glowing wings appearing behind the woman, and then flying into the sky..." Prince Joyce resisted the pain in his left hand and replied.

"Glowing wings?" Fang Yu was stunned and then asked, "What color is the light?"

Prince Joyce thought for a while and replied: "...it seems to be golden..."

gold?

Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly.

When Guren fought with him, the wings that grew out were like burning flames.

But the flame is red, but from a distance it may look similar to gold.

Could it be that the woman Joyce mentioned is Honglian?

"What are the appearance characteristics of that woman?" Fang Yu asked again.

"I, I have not seen her with my own eyes, but my father built a statue of her. From the appearance, she is not European, but has an oriental face..." Prince Joyce replied.

"Approximately how old is she? Does she appear to be only fifteen or sixteen years old?" Fang Yu asked.

Prince Joyce, who was in unbearable pain, knocked his forehead on the ground, gritted his teeth and said: "...No, I don't remember my father saying that. And judging from the size of the statue, she should be an adult."

Adults…

A trace of doubt flashed in Fang Yu's eyes.

The figure of a girl around fifteen years old is very different from that of an adult woman, and it can be seen at a glance.

There was no need for Joyce to lie in a place like this.

But if that woman is an adult, then she is probably not Guren.

But from another perspective, Honglian was brought by Gary, whose base camp is in Europe.

The Nord royal family is also in Europe, and Joyce's father must have been the woman he met while hunting in Europe.

Both of them appeared in Europe... but they are not the same person?

What exactly is going on?

Fang Yu was full of doubts.

"Mr. Fang...I have said everything, and I am willing to obey your orders. Please let me live..." Prince Joyce, who was kneeling on the ground, said in a trembling voice.
To be continued...
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