Chapter 232
The fierce sound of fighting lingered in the dim night, and the residents of Fulan City spent an unforgettable night.
Adrian's usually violent eyes were filled with tension and fear, and he kept pacing back and forth in the hall. The servants around him were silent, lowering their heads and not daring to breathe.
"Damn it, why are there always unruly people who want to harm me."
A punch hit the gorgeous long table and Adrian roared.
"My Lord, I'm back."
Alison pushed open the door, staggering a little, but tried her best to straighten her back to make herself look less embarrassed: "Quirion and the Fighting Knight have joined the battle, I need some time to recover my divine power. The enemy can't attack, and they have no intention of rushing in."
"I have an idea, Alison, you protect me from the secret passage to leave the city first, and wait until I return to Ross Territory and ask my father for help, and then come to recapture Fulan City."
Adrian pondered for a moment, twisted his neck, and put on a flattering smile on his face: "It's decided, it's wise to preserve the living force."
"What about the people? The soldiers on the front line are still brave."
Alison couldn't believe her ears. The homeland that countless people guarded with their lives, the enemy didn't even really break through the city wall, and her lord was actually going to run away.
The questioning words made Adrian very angry.
What do you mean the soldiers on the front line are still brave? It sounds like he is very timid.
"Not coming in is only temporary. You have to know that the real purpose of the Shadow World Sect is to destroy the entire kingdom. And I, who am kind and smart, am a stumbling block on their road. They will attack Fulan City again and again."
Adrian said with emotion, excitedly stepped forward, and raised his hand to pat Alison on the shoulder.
But Alison stepped back to avoid it: "Can you hold on a little longer? At least the soldiers should retreat first."
Seeing Alison deliberately keeping a distance from him, Adrian's heart was ignited with nameless anger.
Without him, would she be here today? I'm afraid she would be working as a software hardening engineer in the slums, twisting her waist to an ugly old man!
"This is my order. As a lord, you can't disobey my order. Do you hear me! Don't forget, without our family, your family should go to the slums. You should meet all my requirements, even if I ask you to sleep with a beggar."
Adrian said coldly.
"Hmm..."
Feeling the mocking and fiery gazes around her, Alison felt uncomfortable all over.
Although Adrian was fierce to everyone, it was very sad to scold her.
Her father was a businessman from the Purple Gold Empire. After settling in the Griffin Empire, Alison grew up in the Griffin Empire. Unfortunately, nothing in the world is eternal. After her father was cheated of a large sum of money in gambling, his business immediately went bankrupt.
If the Ross family had not acted in time, she would have been finished.
Afterwards, after she became the Chosen One, she had been loyal to the Ross family until the old earl arranged her for Adrian.
"In that case, take the guards and set off immediately."
Before he finished speaking, he heard a sound of killing outside the door.
"What's going on?" Adrian's hand trembled and his face changed drastically.
"Report to my lord, another Chosen One has appeared. She has crossed the northern wall." A guard rushed into the hall, rolling and crawling. "Based on the other party's killing methods, it should still be the Shadow World Sect."
A question mark slowly popped up in his mind.
Adrian was confused: I have violated the law of heaven, is it over yet?
"Damn it, they really want my life."
Adrian almost bit his back teeth and glared at Alison angrily: "No matter what, stop her."
"Yes, sir."
Alison swallowed the breath silently and walked out of the lord's hall.
A woman carrying a big sword stepped on the chest of a heavily armored guard elegantly and calmly, and then chopped it off with a sword. The soldier's head rolled away like a ball.
The surroundings were full of corpses, and the guards were fighting with the big swordsman.
"Hello, Alison."
Rosaria's eyes fell on the woman in front of her who was as imposing as herself, and her eyes were full of curiosity: "I can feel that you are different from ordinary second-level God's Chosen. You are very strong."
Field, who was hiding in the dark, nodded silently and thought to himself: "It seems that the God's Chosen of a real lord will be stronger than the wild ones?"
The Acorn who was killed was one, and the displaced guys like the Shadow World Sect should also be counted.
Although there were many questions to ask, Field still kept a low profile. The current situation was not clear and he couldn't waste time.
"Thank you for your compliment. Is this your last words? I will engrave it on your tombstone."
Alison's hair quickly turned wine red, and her momentum rose again, arrivingThe peak of the second level.
The greatsword penetrated the bluestone floor. Rosaria lifted her skirt and performed an impeccable noble etiquette. She smiled and said, "Don't be so impatient. I like to give people a chance to become my lord's sex... ahem, become my lord's subordinate, and you can be exempted from fighting."
Field silently gave Rosaria a thumbs up.
It's true. Every time they fight, Rosaria has a persuasion link, although she has never succeeded.
You are so sensible, I will make you the second wife, and the first wife is to be determined.
"Go to hell, this is a blasphemy against my faith, you damn sewer rats."
Alison raised her hand.
"Buzz~"
A beautiful fiery red butterfly shot out.
Immediately, the violent explosion brought a wave of fire, covering Rosaria all over the sky.
"You have no moral principles. I still regard you as a nobleman, but you can't change your sinister nature as a businessman."
Rosaria sneered, a hint of displeasure flashed in her starry eyes, and she hooked her toes, and the Gluttony Sword flew out.
The dense sword shadows covered the sky and the ground, and collided fiercely with the fire waves. The bluestone floor around was blown away layer by layer, and sand and stones flew.
"You dare to murder my lord with the strength of the second level."
Alison tapped her toes lightly and landed on the surrounding buildings, releasing more fire butterflies. Each dancing butterfly contained terrifying fire power.
The flames of the Purple Gold Empire once made the pagans suffer a lot. It is a powerful force that resounds across the continent.
"What is there to be afraid of."
Rosaria secretly complained: When my lord was an ordinary person, he dared to chase Adrian and beat him. Why should he be afraid of you, a fierce and brainless idiot?
Shrugging his shoulders, the greatsword in his hand hummed, and the ferocious demon pupils on the Gluttonous Greatsword shone with powerful divine power.
The people around the palace were disturbed by the sound of fighting so close, and they all ran out of their houses. Some fled, and more watched from afar.
The space suddenly shook, and the onlookers only felt a flash before their eyes.
Two figures, one black and one red, collided quickly.
The humming sword energy and hot sparks flashed in the early morning sky.












