I Am Stuck In A Beta Test For 1000 Years-Chapter 455 - 456

This was as absurd as the Elemental Emperor Demirrit chanting a spell in his later years and biting his tongue, causing him to die of infection.

The truth was very simple.

His mother knew that if she did not die, then it must be her child.

The descendants of the Holy Tree did not allow the only heir to give birth to a boy, and the boy had pure blood flowing in his veins.

Because no matter whether the child’s future was bright or not, the present would definitely attract terrifying darkness.

Therefore, she chose to commit suicide after taking a look at her child in exchange for Ulysses ‘survival.

As for his father, he had the chance to escape back to the surface, but this royal member of the Sun Flame Royal Court had resolutely chosen to curse Mother Trisha with his own life, forcing her to give up some immature and terrifying ideas.

She could only brace herself and raise Ulysses…

At the same time, the cursed Sunlight Elves also indirectly contributed to the development of the ” White Puppet Wood.”

It could be said that it was the parents who fell into darkness that made Ulysses turn to light.

It was a pity that this fellow’s mind was filled with the thought that he could not do anything.

Only when he was forced into a corner could he unleash the power of the chosen one.

Shaya strongly suspected that Ulysses ‘parents might have accidentally purified the Cursed Crown, leaving all the excess power in Ulysses’ blood as nutrients.

That was why his talent was so exaggerated.

In other words, this fellow was born with a divine artifact, one that even Shaya had never obtained…It was a pity that there was no stage for him in the previous plots.

With the final torch of Suerseth, there was nothing left…

Hence, Shaya could not predict what would happen this time.

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“It sounds…

Minister Sitar doesn’t seem to have any opponents?”

Lucie listened to Shaya’s analysis and came up with a conclusion that both of them did not know whether to laugh or cry.

Yes, other than the Duke, there were only a few candidates left.

One was a puppet that couldn’t be helped, one was a chuunibyou who couldn’t live past three episodes, one was a mommy’s boy who needed to be coaxed wherever he went, and one was a crybaby who had a childhood trauma…

It seemed that even if they added up, they might not be able to defeat Sitar, the older Saint.

“That is true, but do not underestimate any opponent because of this…”

Shaya yawned and lay on the sofa to let her brain rest.

“After all, we still don’t know the most important part, the rules of this game…Well, I’ll sleep for a while.

Your Majesty, don’t have any improper thoughts while I’m asleep.”

“Dream on!”

Luxie was about to retort when she saw Shaya had already closed her eyes and drooped her arms, as if she was fast asleep.

“Is this for real…”

She jumped out of bed and waved her hand in front of him to test him.

It was only when she heard a light snore that she was sure that he was asleep.

He looked exhausted.

“I thought you had unlimited energy.”

Luxie snorted and stretched.

Her graceful curves were revealed, but unfortunately, no one appreciated it.

As the queen of Suerthas, she was not as familiar with the city as Shire, but she knew it like the back of her hand.

Therefore, she knew very well how far apart the information that Shaya had casually mentioned was.

There was no doubt that this guy had run through the entire city, and he had to be wary of the omnipresent Nightingale Guards and the Warlock’s Eyes…

Perhaps this process was not that difficult for him, but it was definitely not as easy as he said.

She looked back at Shaya, who was sleeping peacefully like a child.

It was obvious that she had let down her guard against her.

It was only at this moment when there was no one around that she dared to carefully size up the other party, revealing a trace of nervousness and approaching him carefully.

But he couldn’t get too close.

” Just take it as the Queen’s pity.”

She covered Shaya with a blanket.

However, she did not see a certain someone smiling triumphantly under the cover of the cup.

The plan worked!

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At the round table in the Moonlight Hall of the Darkmoon Palace, the leaders of the four Apostle Families who were participating in the Son of Saint’s candidacy stood on two sides.

However, Prisilia was not among them.

“What does that woman want?”

Lady Kate of the Moonfrost family knocked on the table unhappily.

The diamond on her earring, which was as big as a pigeon’s egg, also trembled with her movements, reflecting a dazzling light.

” What happened to the expedition army that went to Lavossutherland?

There’s no news at all.

She’s the only one who came back.

Has she not explained anything yet?”

“I heard old Memmion is dead?”

Another sinister-looking young man who was picking his nails suddenly looked up and sized up Mrs.

Kate, not hiding his greedy gaze.

“I heard that Uncle Bloom died too.” Lady Kate laughed scornfully.” I suggest you think about your own matters.

Otherwise, you might die on a woman’s belly one day without knowing who did it.

It’s good to have ambition, but it’s not necessarily the case if you have ambition and no brains.”

Aven, who had been scolded by her, snorted and looked at the empty seat at the head of the round table, his eyes filled with hatred.

It originally belonged to Prince Blossom, who was also his father.

Ever since Prisilia’s return, the upper echelons of Suerseth’s forces had been quickly reshuffled.

Originally, he was disdainful of this crazy woman’s methods.

After all, in his understanding, the Bret family was best at manipulating animals, not humans.

But soon, those who looked down on Prisilia paid the price one after another.

The people around him had mysteriously disappeared, he had woken up in the wilderness, his precious collection had been lost, and the rotten secrets in his heart had been easily revealed…

All the signs pointed to the mysterious power behind that woman, which made people have no choice but to submit.

Therefore, they could only allow the other party to do whatever he wanted and carry out this so-called “Son of Saint” selection activity.

“Ambition?

Who doesn’t…”

Edwin, who was sitting opposite Mrs.

Kate, snorted.

He didn’t get along with Kate or Aven.

“Prince Aven is not angry that someone is riding on our heads, but that the seat no longer belongs to him…Oh, I’m sorry, I should have said ‘that seat can no longer belong to him’.

After all, compared to little Aaron who was weaned at fifteen, he was weaned after Old Bloom died.”

“You…”

The person in charge of the Flowering family stood up and was about to make trouble when he was interrupted.

“Everyone, behave yourselves.”

Mother Trisha’s old voice sounded.

She was hidden in the shadows at the end of the round table.

If not for the faint light emitted by the beautiful shawl, no one would have noticed her existence.

The old man’s gaze was not on the seat of honor, but on the second floor of the Moonlight Hall.

The design of the Moonlight Hall was almost identical to the meeting hall in the Eternal Night Tower of the Blue Moon County, except that there was a shockingly size Moonlight Stone embedded at the top of the dome.

According to calculations, its bright moonlight could last for a full 10,000 years without any energy infusion.

There were only two such stones in the entire Suerthas.

One was used as a light source to fix the dome of the Moon Hall, and the other was used to cast the queen’s chariot.

Therefore, a beam of pure white moonlight poured down from the dome onto the ground.

The protruding balcony on the second floor was soaked in the moonlight.

It was the most noble and eye-catching position in the entire Moon Hall.

That was also the position of the Queen.

Trisha’s abnormal actions aroused the curiosity of the others.

They also looked over, and then they all had an ominous feeling.

That woman, Prisilia, had yet to appear.

Could it be…

Tock

Tock

Tock

As if to confirm their guesses, the main character appeared in front of everyone.

She looked down at everyone like a conqueror.

“This crazy woman, come down!”

Aven slammed the table and stood up, his handsome face twisted.

Maybe it was anger, maybe it was jealousy.

Who could tell?

“Don’t tell me you really think of yourself as an empress?” Mrs.

Kate crossed her arms and looked at the woman who had jumped from behind the scenes to the stage as if she was a clown.

The Queen was the symbol of Andaheim’s supremacy, but they all knew that she was also the puppet chosen by the Night Lord.

For these women who actually controlled Andaheim, apart from fantasizing about themselves being the king of Suerthas and being surrounded by thousands of people when they were young and ignorant, their education had always emphasized that the real power belonged to the apostle family.

Therefore, it was nothing more than a fake crown.

Kate didn’t think that Priscilla still had that kind of ” girlish heart “.

Priscilla did not answer her, but reached out through the moonlight as if to catch it.

“This moonlight is fake.”

She slowly said,

” The real moonlight is cold.

It’s ice-cold.”

” Of course we know it’s fake.” Aven shouted,” All the passers-by on Suerse Street know that except for the blue moon, all the moonlight is fake.

But what does this have to do with you standing there?

Get down here!”

“Your anger is really funny.”

” It’s like what Edwin said,” Prisilia said disdainfully.” You’re angry because I’m the one standing here, not you.

Oh, right.

With your guts that’s smaller than a baby, you can only think of sitting in your father’s former position.

You don’t dare to think further.

“You only want people to look at you, not look down on them.

“You only wanted to become the king of Suerthas, but you never thought of leaving this place.

“You only want the first light of the blue moon to shine on the emblem of a prosperous family, and you don’t care about its authenticity.

“You…In the end, he’s just a piece of trash who doesn’t know what he’s doing.”

These words were like knives stabbing at Aven.

This young master who had lived under the shadow of Prince Bloom for most of his life, how could he cross the line with others like this?

Instantly broke through his defense!

he said, charging angrily at Priscilla.

However, just as he took a step forward, he seemed to have hit a transparent wall and his body fell backward.

Upon seeing this, Kate, who had been watching the show, stood up.

She looked around warily and pressed a hand on the bracelet.

Unlike Aven, who had lived under his father’s shadow until now, she had the ability to climb so high, but even she did not see how this guy fell to the ground.

Was someone secretly attacking?

Or was it an attack prepared in advance?

Don’t worry, I have no ill intentions towards you.”

Priscilla slowly walked down from the balcony.

His gaze swept across Aven, who had fallen to the ground, the vigilant Kate, and then glanced at Mother Trisha, who was emitting a dim light in the dark.

Finally, his gaze fell on the person who had not said a word until now.

“Don’t you want to talk to me?

Dear Edwin ”

As the previous Duke of Lacy, Edmund was also the father of Theradras and Envia.

Unfortunately, after giving birth to four daughters, his mission as a son-in-law had come to an end.

Then, he became a deacon of the family until this incident.

However, these were not worth mentioning compared to his previous identity…

He’s Priscilla’s…

First love.

We do need to have a good talk, but first, we need to sit down and at least look each other in the eye.”

He pushed Priscilla’s hand away from his shoulder expressionlessly.

“Ha…”

Prisilia snorted and returned to her seat.

Upon seeing this, Mother Teresa gently threw the shawl out.

The shawl flew to Aven’s side like a magic carpet and covered him.

The light that resembled breathing flickered several times, and the latter stopped crying in pain.

A few minutes later, the five of them gathered at the round table again.

Four pairs of eyes fell on Prisilia’s face, waiting for her to speak.

Who knew that the moment she opened her mouth, it would be Wang Zha.

“The Night Master is dead.”