Online game: Confession of love to a noble daughter at the beginning

The foreign ministers huddled together, trembling like ears of wheat blown by the wind.

They seemed to be eager to grow a hard tortoise shell on their bodies so that they could curl up immediately.

The subhuman guards stood urgently near each window, alert.

Similarly, they smelled the smell of danger.

They drew their swords, their eyes were like sharp arrows on a string, ready to shoot.

What happened?

Why did these guards suddenly become alert?

They were curious, but they didn't dare to ask.

Either they were afraid of the bottomless abyss outside the carriage, or they were afraid of Gwen standing in the middle of the carriage.

Gwen still had a blank expression on her face, as if she didn't care about the crisis in front of her.

The silver armor was like a storm in the north, and the frosty majesty swept across all the ministers who looked at her, and the indescribable coldness penetrated their bodies and minds.

The ministers only dared to glance at Gwen, and the power coming from Gwen made it impossible for them to concentrate on thinking.

I'm afraid they will be overwhelmed by this majesty before the train falls or reaches the Kingdom of Kant.

Was this Knight Gwen like this before?

I don't know how Victor tolerates her.

When they thought of this, the ministers' admiration for Victor surged into their hearts like a tide.

The knights also felt the abnormality of the train. They hurriedly crossed each other, and the metal armor on their bodies made a heavy collision sound.

They lined up through the carriages, trying to run to the princess's location.

They had never encountered such a situation before.

The magic train suddenly trembled?

Earthquake? Impossible.

The magic train was suspended in the air, how could it tremble due to an earthquake?

However, the violent shaking of the train did make people feel fear.

From the invention to the use of the magic train, there has never been a malfunction.

If there is a hidden malfunction, the dwarf councilor who invented the magic train may not be able to remain calm.

Ding!

There was another violent collision above the carriage.

The strong vibration made everyone sway unsteadily. They subconsciously looked for a solid part that could support their bodies and held on tightly.

Countless knights almost lost their grip under the impact and felt that the carriage was tilted. They even felt that death was so close to them in an instant.

Their hearts were pounding and they felt that the blood was rushing to their brains.

The subhuman guards stood steadily on the backrests of the seat accessories with their innate balance ability.

Suddenly, the train stopped vibrating.

As if it was forced to stop by something, after the vibration stopped, the train also stopped.

People were stunned. They watched the surrounding clouds slowly rolling forward, but they themselves were stuck in the air with the train and could only stare blankly.

How could the train suddenly stop in the air?

The ministers fell into confusion. Looking at the tilted windows, the terrifying abyss appeared before their eyes.

After two collisions, the train inevitably lost its stability.

The entire carriage tilted slightly in mid-air, just finding a strange balance on the magic track, standing upright in the air like a leaning tower.

They were obviously in the sky, what on earth did they encounter to stop the train?

At this time, Gwen seemed to have expected it and said calmly.

"Victor said that this is something that will definitely happen when leaving the empire this time."

What does it mean?

Her words shocked everyone present.

The foreign ministers had no idea that they would face such dangers when traveling.

Suddenly hearing such news, the ministers felt extremely complicated.

So Victor and the others knew that there would be danger on this train.

But they did not inform them, but let them suffer this danger together?

No wonder there are so many guards on this train.

Even Victor got on the train with them.

Oh, Victor, where is Victor!

When these ministers thought of Victor, they felt a little safer.

But now the train has stopped in mid-air.

In such a critical situation, what is Victor doing? Why hasn't he come out yet?

Suddenly, Gwen drew out the flaming sword from her waist.

In an instant, the sword's will was overflowing, and the air around her began to become scorching.

The dry air began to twist, and the sword flame rolled up like a fire dragon.

The blazing light illuminated her frosty face red, as if the two forces merged together and were about to burst out with even greater power.

Her cold voice reached everyone's ears:

"Now, please sit quietly in your seats.""Don't be surprised by anything that happens next."

The subhuman guards also held their swords tightly, ready for battle.

At this time, a heart-shaking roar came from the front of the train, like a giant beast roaring, and the vibration made the clouds outside the carriage begin to tremble.

The deafening roar hurt the ministers' ears, and they covered their ears and twisted their faces in pain.

What happened?

The source of the sound... was the first-class carriage.

The knights who covered their ears and endured the sound immediately reacted.

That was where His Highness Aurelian was!

Is His Highness in trouble! ?

When the knights thought of this, they couldn't help swallowing their saliva and were a little at a loss.

And the ministers had no time to think.

Will Aurelian be in trouble! ? What does this have to do with them! ?

Their lives were about to be lost, would they still think about whether they would lose their heads if Aurelian got into trouble?

Suddenly, accompanied by a roar, the windows and doors of the train burst into a loud rumble.

The black tentacles extending from the outside quickly wrapped around the entire carriage like a giant snake, and began to shrink fiercely.

The carriage was twisted and deformed under this pressure, and the carriages on both sides were stretched open, breaking two empty cracks.

The ministers looked at these terrifying tentacles and were numb to the point of forgetting to scream.

They could only stare blankly at them shrinking in circles, causing the twisted carriage to make a sharp sound.

However, Gwen was still so calm.

She stepped on the twisted seat with one foot, and the red sword in her hand was like a beam of light that penetrated the darkness, and the flames still illuminated her cold face.

Finally, some ministers endured their fear and looked at the black body that revealed its true face.

At that moment.

The emotion of fear filled their hearts.

The irregular body kept squirming, and the tentacles spread out from its dirty body.

In the chaotic black body, there was a yellow eyeball, like a meat ball.

It opened its eyes and looked carefully at the panicked people in the carriage.

Until the disgusted eyes gradually focused on a figure in the carriage.

The ministers followed the gaze of the blasphemous thing and also looked at Gwen.

"Goddess... Goddess..."

A complex chant like an ancient language came from all directions, mixed and difficult to understand, which made people tremble.

However, Gwen was merciless, and stepped hard, and the whole carriage seemed to tremble a little.

As the flaming sword broke through the air, she came to the monster in an instant with the red flame.

A sword slashed out, and the red light seemed to cut off the hot space. The flames burned quickly, and a terrible explosion suddenly sounded from mid-air, and even a large piece of the entire carriage was blown off.

The violent wind generated by the explosion continued to compress, and finally exploded completely.

The air continued to whistle, filling the blue sky filled with white clouds, pouring into the narrow and twisted carriage, and set off a violent pressure.

The ministers hurriedly grabbed the handrails closest to them, fearing that they would be swept away by this violent storm.

The monstrous black tentacles exploded after being slashed by this terrible flame, turning into dense dirty ink and falling on the carriage.

The black liquid penetrated into the carriage along the narrow cracks.

Soon, the dark black liquid droplets flowed out from the floor, and the water droplets gathered into numerous dirty monsters.

The slender tentacles dragged the disgusting body and slowly rushed towards the ministers.

The moment the ministers caught a glimpse of these monsters, they were as if they were trapped in the fear of the frozen valley.

The tentacles that were originally cut off by Gwen turned into countless dirty monsters.

But the subhumans had already prepared everything. When they saw these creatures, the hair on their tails and ears stood up at the same time, as if they were beasts, and they rushed towards the group of monsters fiercely.

These dirty tentacles were surprisingly weak. After just a moment, they were quickly eliminated by the subhumans.

Gwen stood in the carriage like a cedar standing in the wind, her eyes fixed on the twisted monsters.

The fierce cold wind swept her long hair, she held a flaming sword, her heart was like ice, the sword was like fire, and she faced the fear directly.

The monster covered with tentacles was burning with flames, as if it could not be extinguished.

Even the yellow eyeballs seemed to be stained with ghost fire.

Its eyes, which seemed to be fused with flesh and blood, stared at Gwen, and whispered incomprehensible ancient language:

"Goddess?"

"Why?"

At this moment, it seemed to be in great anger, and its tentacles grabbed the train and entangled it tightly.

In the airAfter crossing an arc, it was thrown fiercely towards the abyss valley below.

Whoosh!

The carriage could no longer withstand such a huge force, and fell into the crack through the whistling cold wind.

At this moment, everyone in the carriage felt this terrifying feeling of falling.

Even the subhumans were unstable and hit the carriage.

The ministers were unable to speak a word due to the terrible weightlessness, and even their brains had stopped thinking.

Only the whistling wind around them poured into their ears non-stop.

Buzz——

Suddenly, a huge sea of ​​magic power completely covered the entire carriage.

The twisted magic power seemed to lift up the carriages and floated them firmly in the air.

The knights and ministers also floated in the carriage.

As if they had survived a disaster, they looked outside the carriage with a confused look on their faces.

Then, they all saw the black figure outside the carriage.

Outside the carriage, Victor put his hands in his pockets, his black windbreaker swaying constantly.

His legs stood straight, floating in the air.

Behind his windbreaker, it seemed as if five different stripes lit up, generating five huge elemental palms.

Magic power extended from his five palms, and the five palms grasped tightly, as if nothingness, dragging the suspended train.

He raised his head and looked at the goddess believer who showed his true form and was burning with flames, his face cold.

"Sure enough, you dare not show your face in the empire,"

"How could you miss this opportunity?"