Rescue the Desperate Girl from the Death Hall

"You have to understand that the object of destruction is never the most important thing. It can destroy hope and beauty, as well as despair and pain."

Having said this, Jiang Chun didn't say any more, if Ian still couldn't understand what he meant, then he wouldn't forcefully subdue Ian.

The power of destruction is too dangerous, and every believer must choose very carefully.

Standing in place quietly waiting for Ian to make a choice, watching his expression continue to change, and finally trembling deep in his right hand, he grabbed it with all his strength when he was five centimeters away from the seed!

I'm afraid the seeds will disappear at the last moment.

The power enters the body instantly, but there is still a final test.

The seeds he gave Ian are stronger than the mass-produced ones, and will test Ian's heart even more.

The power of destruction is not so easy to control. Ian will control the power of destruction in the hallucination. In the end, according to his personality and choice, he can become the destroyer of the church after passing all of them.

Half an hour later, Jiang Chun could clearly feel the slow decline of Ian's vitality in the armor, as if his body could not bear the transformation of strength.

"It's not bad. Finally, someone who destroys the church can stir up trouble...and come forward to attract believers."

Watching Ian's qualitative change with a smile, he swung the black air with his right hand and blocked all the surrounding space.

"Knight, as the first believer of the church in this world, then let you become a destruction knight."

With a tap of his right index finger, the black mist rushed towards Ian's armor and sword shield, quickly eroding and transforming it, and the silver-gray armor turned black, reflecting a faint luster.

A faint black flame ignited on the sword and shield, and every time the sword was swung, sparks of black flames would be sprayed out.

As time passed, violent destructive power suddenly erupted from Ian's body. The aura of destruction was enough to scare anyone.

However, Jiang Chun had already blocked everything, and let Ian's destructive power hit like a spring breeze, and then he breathed lightly, and the situation was instantly calm.

"Her Majesty the Demigod!"

Clenching the long sword in his hand, he plunged into the ground fiercely, and knelt down to salute with the hilt in his hand.

"You made the right choice. Welcome to the Church, Destruction Knight: Ian."

"Thank you very much for your care."

Only when the Divine Power Seed was completely fused, did Ian know what he had obtained.

As the demigod said, this is power, the power that can make him realize his ideals.

"There is no need to be too polite. This is a gift from the gods. I hope you will always remember the teachings and never violate that heart of destruction."

"Thank you for your instruction."

"Your favorite armor has been transformed by me. It can be summoned and put away at any time in the future. Next, let you slowly understand the power of legend."

"Legend... legend?"

Ian froze for a moment, looking at his hands in disbelief.

He knew that he was reborn and even stronger than before, but he never imagined that he would become a legend unknowingly!

"It's just the beginning of the legend, there is still a long way to go, and there are still many tests waiting for you."

After the fog effect was removed, Jiang Chun returned to his previous attire.

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty, I will definitely complete the test to the death."

Seeing Mian Xia's mortal attire, Ian immediately thought of a lot.

Every move of the demigod has a deep meaning, otherwise, how could His Majesty condescend to pretend to be like this.

"Don't think about it, I just came out for a walk when I was bored. The two gods had an agreement that the demigods of both sides could not make a move easily, so it's up to you next."

"Temporarily hide it, and take you to the banquet in two days."

A piece of information flew into Ian's mind, and after figuring out what the demigod wanted to do, Ian looked at Jiang Chun in disbelief as if he had been hit hard in the ear.

"Your Majesty, are you really going to make such a big fuss?"

"As a newly promoted legend, you need to make your name known, and the church also needs to recruit more believers."

After the words fell, Jiang Chun's body faded instantly, and finally disappeared completely, leaving only Ian sluggishly in place.

There are too many things happening in a short period of time, and Ian's ability to keep calm is already very good.

After the shock, joy and excitement surged in my heart.It's just that after the barrier was lifted, Ian suppressed his inner emotions and quickly left the scene looking at the familiar environment around him.

Now he just needs to wait for the conscript from His Majesty, and then show the world the mighty power of destruction!

Chapter 47: The Dinner Party, Protecting Prim

He secretly returned to the mansion, changed his clothes and went to the courtyard to practice sword again with the wooden sword.

The envoy hurried over after receiving the news of Jiang Chun's return, and looked at Jiang Chun expectantly.

"My lord, have you gained anything?"

"There is a little bit, but I don't know if it is reliable."

"My lord, how do you say this?"

"You'll know some things when the time comes. If it doesn't work, I'll pretend and take action. You can get the evidence while you're in trouble."

"You! What do you mean?!"

The messenger looked at Jiang Chun in horror, but the other party sighed helplessly, piercing the messenger's eyes with sharp eyes.

"Then is there any other way you can get the evidence within a few days?"

"me!"

Choked by Jiang Chun, the messenger tried to find a reason to tell Jiang Chun not to take risks, but he couldn't think of anything for a while.

There is no way, the time is too short, if there is enough time, naturally you can draw it slowly.

"But if it is exposed, the consequences will be unimaginable."

"Exposed? If it is really exposed, just kill everyone. Without witnesses, it is not considered exposed!"

With a twist of the sword in his hand, he cut off a strand of hair on the messenger's right side, and the sharp sword intent made him experience the feeling of walking through the gate of hell.

Put away the wooden sword, walked to the messenger and patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, it's not a problem to escape smoothly with my strength, and I will never reveal my identity."

"My lord, can I ask for instructions?"

With Jiang Chun's consent, the emissary wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, and quickly ran back to his room, and came back more than ten minutes later.

So fast?It seems that the third prince is a decisive person.

"My lord, His Royal Highness agrees with your method."

Clutching his chest, panting, the messenger's legs trembled slightly. After being frightened by Jiang Chun and running around again after not exercising much, his physical strength showed signs of decline.

"Then go prepare and try to be foolproof."

The messenger nodded, turned and left the courtyard.

Clenching the wooden sword in his hand, he smiled and looked towards the direction of the palace.

"Poor Prim, I hope you can have an environment where you can grow up happily after this time."

The wooden sword cut through the air waves, and the sword intent condensed into a sharp edge, instantly cutting through a leaf of a tree in the distance.

Withdrawing the wooden sword, Jiang Chun walked towards the room.

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On the night of the princess's banquet, a luxurious carriage stopped at the entrance of the mansion. Jiang Chun, who had changed into an evening gown, and several members of the mission boarded the carriage to the palace located in the center of the aristocratic district.

Compared with the reception dinner held a few days ago, the scale of the birthday dinner tonight is even larger, and the carriage had to slow down when it was driving near the palace, because the road was blocked by various carriages.

The dinner is just an excuse, and its core is a social stage to make allies of interests and expand the circle of contacts.

However, in order to obtain more benefits, the greedy ministers set up tickets for this dinner.

Missions and big nobles have already sent invitation letters, but those small nobles and wealthy businessmen have to spend a lot of money to buy tickets before they can enter the main venue of the banquet.

In fact, this kind of thing should be decided by the princess. With her character, she would never do such a thing. After all, Prim is very shy of strangers now.

Even the expensive entrance fee still couldn't stop the enthusiasm of the wealthy businessmen, and some even came from other fortresses on purpose.

The traffic jam didn't last long. After seeing the messenger team, the servant in charge of receiving the guests quickly guided them to another preferential passage.

After a lot of trouble, the mission finally arrived at the main venue of the banquet.

The main venue of the banquet is divided into three floors, the meaning of which is self-evident, even at this time, the group of ministers still want to make trouble.

It's just that those who have already arrived had to obey the arrangement and bought tickets for the second floor as required.

Fortunately, these ministers are not out of their minds and did not sell tickets for the top floor, otherwise a group of nobles would never tolerate sharing the stage with businessmen.

The chandelier made of colored glass above the head exudes warm light.The Royal Symphony Orchestra is sitting on the high platform on the second floor playing to its heart's content.

The wonderful music resounded throughout the venue, making everyone who entered the venue quickly immersed in the atmosphere of the dinner.

Holding on to the railing on the third floor with one hand, the other hand raised the wine glass and swayed gently. Looking at the scarlet red wine in the glass, the sweet aroma entered the lungs along the nasal cavity, took a deep breath, and felt the rare good.

The ministers were still in that circle, and some missionaries from other fortresses squeezed in, but Jiang Chun and his party ignored it.

The downstairs was a little noisy. It seemed that a nouveau riche spent money to go up to the second floor and invited a certain noble lady to dance with him, but he made a joke because of his clumsy dance steps.

In the hall on the first floor, the well-dressed little nobles and wealthy businessmen wear hypocritical masks, one side brags about his family, and the other brags about his wealth.

Looking back, Jiang Chun has never liked this kind of banquet, because it is too hypocritical.

The messenger raised his wine glass to clink with Jiang Chun, his eyes suddenly swept to the gate on the first floor, and then he looked at Jiang Chun nervously.

Jiang Chun smiled and said nothing, took a sip of what was in the cup, closed his eyes and carefully felt the taste on the tip of his tongue.

As time passed, all the guests had already entered the venue, the lights were suddenly turned off, and the venue was instantly noisy, but after hearing the minister's voice, there was no sound at all.

"The dinner party has begun, welcome to Her Royal Highness the Princess!"

The light hit the far passage on the third floor, and a little girl timidly walked out from behind the door. The deafening noise in the venue made her very scared.

But remembering the minister's warning, Prim had no choice but to bite the bullet, clutching the little skirt on her body and walking towards the high platform step by step.

"Well, well, good evening everyone. The party begins!"

Even though she couldn't see how many people were below, Prim was terrified by the previous applause. Standing very nervous on the stage, she forgot all the congratulatory messages prepared by the minister.