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Chapter 1175

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This was a country of steel and machinery.

An iron-skinned man wearing a black and white uniform and a sheriff's leather hat walked out of a tall building.

The iron-skinned man was extremely handsome, but his skin was the color and texture of steel, reflecting a metallic luster under the sun.

The iron-skinned man just walked out of the building and raised his head. A red light flashed in his eyes, and there was a beeping sound in his ears, "Received a police order, the third princess of the Okaleg Royal Family has disappeared from the secret chamber of the palace. The sheriff who received the police order, please search immediately. Police order level, national alert. "

"Sheriff No. 31, received the police order."

"There is also a message from the royal family. If you meet the third princess, please do not reply to her, and do not make her angry."

"Understood."

The iron-skinned man, who was Sheriff No. 31, immediately entered the memory database stored in his mind after receiving the police order and searched for the information of the third princess.

The last piece of information he got was a yellowed photo. In the photo was a little girl wearing a pink dress, hugging a puppy and smiling innocently.

The handwriting below the photo read, "The third princess of the Okaleg Royal Family, Tasia. Danger level, disaster level. " "

Sheriff No. 31's brain short-circuited for a moment. The last disaster level disaster that the Kingdom of Heart encountered seemed to be the super earthquake that almost destroyed the capital ten years ago.

Now, the seemingly harmless Princess Tasia was actually named as a disaster-level creature?

Sheriff No. 31's eyes flashed with suspicion, but it quickly disappeared. As a steel puppet, he was given very few emotional templates.

Sheriff No. 31 looked around and found that there were already many figures in sheriff's uniforms flying in the sky. Obviously, this news had spread throughout the capital.

Sheriff No. 31 thought for a moment and ran toward a place with fewer people, which was the central park.

He was extremely fast, like lightning, and soon arrived at the central park. However, there were only mechanical puppets or duchy residents around, and he didn't see the third princess.

At this time, a pipe popped out from under Sheriff No. 31's boots, and he turned on the core energy in his body. A large amount of air was released from the pipe, and he slowly rose into the sky with this air flow.

Up in the air, Sheriff 31's head spun 360 degrees around.

He took in the sights of all the nearby areas.

There was nothing out of the ordinary. The only thing worth mentioning was that beside a small lake in the corner of the park, he found a man in a strange cloak. From this person, he did not sense any citizen information.

Come to think of it, they should be foreigners who snuck into the Country of Heart.

Usually, Sheriff 31 would immediately step forward to punish and imprison the stowaway, but now that there was a more important case, a small case like punishing the stowaway would be pushed back.

However, it was still a problem. Sheriff 31 looked at the man carefully and prepared to record his general information so that he could investigate him later.

He noticed that the man in the cloak was holding an oil brush and drawing by the lake.

Looking from the sky, the painting should be the azure lake in front of him, as well as the steel building of the Heart Nation behind the lake.

"Is he an artist? Hmm, the danger level can be lowered further. " After adjusting the danger level and the order of the case in his heart, Sheriff 31 turned around and flew to the other side of the sky.

After Sheriff 31 flew away, the man drawing by the lake raised his head and glanced at the sky. A laugh escaped from his mouth.

"Big brother in the cloak, what are you laughing at?" At this moment, a young girl wearing an azure tutu dress walked out from the shadows of the small forest beside the lake. She was holding a small puppy in her arms. Her skin was porcelain white and translucent, with a youthful luster and smoothness. Her cheeks were light pink, with a few small freckles. She looked innocent and cute.

The man who was drawing did not look at the young girl, nor did he speak. He just drew a beautiful curve on his lips.

Because of the hood, the young girl could not see the man's face. She could only see his lips curled up as if he was smiling.

The young girl pouted, lowered her head and said to the puppy, "Big brother ignored me, I'm angry!"

The cute little puppy let out a "woof" in a daze.

"Do you think I'm angry too?"

The cute little puppy continued to bark in support of her.

The young girl put her hands on her waist and shouted at the man who was drawing, "You ignored me, I'm angry! If I'm angry, lightning will come down and strike you! "

As the young girl's voice fell, the sky above the lake that was originally clear suddenly turned dark as if there were lightning snakes surging inside.

However, the dark clouds did not seem to give the young girl face. They did not strike down the lightning and just drifted away.

The young girl said with grievance, "I'm really angry this time. There will be a strong wind to blow you away!"

Then, a gust of wind blew from the lake, but the wind was not strong. It only blew the man's hood down. Only then did the young girl see the face of the man who was drawing.

It was an extremely handsome young man with a smile on his lips. He did not seem to care about everything around him. Instead, he was indulging in the painting.

"Hey, look at me!"

Not getting a response, the young girl walked up to the young man's side and wanted to push him.

However, when she walked to the side, the young girl was attracted by the painting.

If Sheriff No. 31 was here, he would realize that the beautiful and tranquil lake scenery in the painting he saw before was not right. Although the young man had indeed painted the lake shore and the Royal City buildings behind the lake shore, the painting was not peaceful at all.

The blue sky became dark and blood-red. Countless demons with wings spread out came out of the whirlpool in the sky.

There was also a terrifying demon god that was descending from the whirlpool.

Below the whirlpool was the current Kingdom of the Heart. However, the Kingdom in the painting was not peaceful at all. It was full of war and blood. There was even a huge crack in the continent. Lava came out of the crack and flooded the entire Kingdom.

The young girl looked at this scene and could not help but cover her mouth in shock. "What are you drawing? Why is this happening? "

This time, the young man did not stay silent. Instead, he turned to the young girl with a smile and said, "Don't you like the scene in the painting?"

The young girl nodded blankly. "I don't like it."

"But do you know how the scene in the painting came about?"

"How did it come about?"

The corner of the young man's lips curled up, and an unfathomable light flashed through his long and narrow eyes. He said word by word in a playful tone, "It's, you, who, made, it, yo ~"

"Me? How could it be me? "The young girl shook her head and stepped back. She did not know why, but she suddenly felt that the young man in front of her was a little scary.

"Mortals who have heavy weapons will end up like this." The young man smiled. "Do I need to remind you? Ten years ago, there was an earthquake in the Kingdom of the Heart. "

The young girl's pupils shrunk. She shook her head. "What are you talking about? I don't know!"

The young man narrowed his eyes. "Yes, the young and ignorant Princess Tasia. How could you remember what you did back then? But, since then, you were locked in the secret room and could not leave. You should remember this, right?"

The young man turned around and slowly took out a brush from the pencil case.

Holding the brush, the young man quickly danced at the end of the painting paper. Then, he looked at the scene in the painting …

"The Demon God descends. This is the thing I hate the most." The young man seemed to think of something. There was a trace of nostalgia in his eyes. After a while, he turned around and looked at the young girl … or the third princess of the Kingdom of the Heart, Tasia.

"In order to prevent the Demon God from descending into the world, do you know the best way?"

Fear flashed in Tasia's eyes. She slowly stepped back.

"That is, before everything happens, find a way to eliminate the source of it." The young man curled up his beautiful lips. He smiled and put away the painting tools. Step by step, he walked towards Tasia.

Tasia shook her head. "No … don't."

Suddenly, Tasia seemed to think of something. "Do, do you think I'm cute?"

The young man smiled noncommittally and said, "Cute."

"Yes, my heart is going to melt because of your cuteness!" Tasia also smiled. Her smile was as if the sun and rain were swaying behind her back.

But after a while, looking at the young man who was walking towards her step by step, Tasia suddenly stopped smiling. She was stunned.

"You, you, how did you …" Tasia pointed at the young man. She seemed to be in disbelief.

"My heart hasn't melted. Do you feel strange?" The young man slowly walked over. "I have been here for fifteen years to study you."

Tasia was only fifteen years old. In other words, the young man had been by her side since she was born.

"After all, it is natural to be careful in the face of a mysterious object. After my observation, 'it' should be controlled by your emotions, right? Do you understand now? You can't control your emotions, but I can control your emotions. "The young man shrugged." Your emotional fluctuations are not enough to make 'it' melt my heart. So, goodbye. "

The young man gently waved his hand. Tasia's head slowly slid down from her neck. Blood gushed out.

The blood sprayed on the painting paper. The scene of the Demon God descending was replaced by a bright red color. Finally, there was only a single empty blood color left on the painting paper. The scene of the Demon God descending disappeared.

Looking at Tasia's head, the young man sighed and put his hand into her mouth.

After a while, the young man pulled out a jawbone shining with a faint golden light.

The young man's eyes flashed. Information about the jawbone appeared in his mind.

[Culoyd's Lament: All words with emotions will come true as soon as they are spoken. Note: Only negative effects can be realized. ]

This information was naturally summarized by him over the years. However, this was the first time he heard of this mysterious object.

"Curoyd's Lamentation, the upper limit can actually affect the Demon God's world line. Although this Demon God is just an ordinary Demon God, but … it should be able to reach that level, right?" The young man put away the jawbone and prepared to return to the Origin World to appraise it.

However, just as the young man was about to leave, the painting bag on his back suddenly moved.

A painting flew out of thin air and slowly unfolded.

The painting was a void of darkness. However, in the darkness, a faint yellow flame suddenly appeared.

"Oh? Night has also taken that step. " The young man's face seemed to be filled with emotion. "I don't know if, according to the Book of Kael, it can stop the Demon God's shadow …"

"The Book of Kael and Augustine's Twin Life Mirror are mysterious objects of the same level. There should be no mistake."

At this point, the young man lightly flicked the faint yellow flame on the painting paper. "Go."

As his voice fell, the flame on the painting paper disappeared.

After confirming that everything was correct, the young man carried the painting and broke through the Void Gate. He disappeared.

All that was left on the ground was a broken corpse, a broken skull, a helpless puppy, and a painting that was dyed red with blood ….

Later, the sheriff began to investigate Princess Tasia's death. However, no suspects could be found. The only clue they found was the signature at the corner of the painting.

Feng.

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