Grand Hotel Abruzzo.
Royal box.
The air froze for several breaths.
As time goes by, people gradually realize something.
Trieste's face grew paler.
"This isn't right, what's going on..." She muttered absently.
Ilia looked at her and said: "Her Majesty the Queen has ordered that we will not come out to judge the sinners until the Demon King's order is shattered."
"Crush? How could you possibly fight against Order!" Trieste said in disbelief.
Ilia said: "After all, fire is the weakest stage of order. I prepared many one-time powerful attack weapons to lure them into a trap and kill them all."
Triest stared at her and said, "You don't have such a thing."
Ilia said calmly: "I don't have it - but the royal family does."
Triest suddenly looked at Laura.
The royal bloodline was almost cut off, leaving only this single seedling.
Trieste's gaze fell on the satchel in front of Laura.
The small emerald green satchel is made of thorn branches and leaves and looks inconspicuous.
But this satchel can connect to the Holy Tree of Thorns.
Yes, only Lola, the only remaining blood of the King of Thorns, can communicate with the Holy Tree of Thorns through this satchel woven from thorn branches and leaves.
Only Laura can get the permission of the Holy Tree of Thorns to directly take things at will from the treasures collected by the Kingdom of Thorns for tens of thousands of years across countless time and space.
Thinking of this, Tristel was really worried this time.
The collection of the Thorn Royal Family is unimaginably huge.
Even if she has been responsible for serving the royal family for many years, she still cannot figure out how many good things the royal family has.
Maybe even the king himself doesn't know how many treasures he owns.
Maybe, there really are many one-time super powerful killing weapons that can kill 200 million possessed people?
Tinder...
Tristel's heart gradually sank.
In my ears, Ilia's voice sounded again.
"Without the loader, the nascent order will be destroyed. Although this is a secret, I believe you should know it."
She looked at Tristel and asked strangely: "Is such a rubbish order worth your betrayal of the kingdom?"
Trieste felt like she had been punched hard, and she was speechless for a long time.
Submachine Gun couldn't bear it anymore and asked loudly: "So the fire has not found a suitable carrier?"
"right."
"So, you have destroyed the Demon King's order?" Ms. Tesis asked.
"Yes." Ilia confirmed again.
The serious expression on Ms. Tesis's face gradually relaxed.
"I'm really... I haven't been this worried for many years."
She stroked her chest and took a long breath.
Only then did Gu Qingshan ask: "Ms. Tesis, can you explain the current situation to Your Majesty Laura and General Ilia?"
"Can."
"The decisive battle has begun, at the rift in the void three world layers away from Abrux."
"The powerful men of the 900 million-layer world, the armies of various organizations and alliances, have all rushed to the battlefield."
"Countless real demons have descended, and the war is at its most stalemate."
"According to the information we have received, the true demon lord is on his way."
"This is a decisive battle that will decide the entire 900-million-layer world!"
Ms. Tesis put a piece of information on the table and said to everyone: "All the information is here, you can take a look at it."
"Now that the matter here has been resolved, I have to rush to the battlefield."
She chanted a spell and was about to leave.
Submachine gun said: "I'll go too!"
"Come." Ms. Tesis said.
The submachine gun and its men hurriedly stood with Ms. Tesis.
There was a flash of light.
They rushed into the void and disappeared.
The royal box fell silent.
Ilia stepped forward and added a few more sealing spells to Trieste.
Laura’s expression was calm, and she didn’t know what she was thinking.
Gu Qingshan gently placed Laura on the sofa and walked to the side.
"Gu Qingshan, where are you going?" Laura asked immediately.
"Not going anywhere." Gu Qingshan said.
He walked to the ice bucket and picked up the pure black bottle of wine.
This was the bottle he drank before heading to Trieste's treasured world.
Now, finally, I can take a short break.
After taking out the wine and cutting a large piece from the twenty-layer cake, Gu Qingshan leaned back on the sofa comfortably.
I have done so many things before and after, and I am really tired.
Now, Trieste has been captured.
The Order of the Demon King was destroyed.
Gu Qingshan could finally take a break.
He ate and drank, which not only replenished his physical strength but also relieved his mental tension.
These ingredients are all good things in the Nine Billion Layer World, and eating them will be of great benefit to the body.
Practitioners need a lot of resources to help them break through and fight.
This level of demand for the world's resources is bound to have a profound impact on the world, and may even trigger the laws of heaven and earth to cause disasters, specifically for the natural selection of the survival of the fittest when practitioners break through.
Therefore, practitioners are not immortals who eat wind and drink dew. Their demand for high-quality energy far exceeds that of ordinary people.
Therefore, there are elixirs and spiritual food among the six arts.
"Hey, Gu Qingshan, you are so unmotivated."
Laura tilted her head and looked at him.
"Why are you so demotivated?" Gu Qingshan took a big sip of wine, "It's not like you don't know what I did. People have to give themselves some time to rest."
"But there's a decisive battle outside." Laura said.
"Yes," Gu Qingshan put a piece of cake into his mouth and chewed it, "Those are the top figures in the 900 million world, and they are qualified to be on the decisive battle battlefield. I am just a novice, my strength is too poor, You will never let me die."
Laura thought about it, too.
But the things Gu Qingshan did made her subconsciously feel that he should think of a way - think of a way to win this decisive battle.
Now it seems that I really thought too much.
Laura sighed and stared at Gu Qingshan unhappily.
"Is there anything else?" Gu Qingshan asked after taking a sip of wine.
"Don't you think it's very rude to eat cake in front of so many people?" Laura asked, looking for trouble.
"Is it disrespectful to eat cake in front of you?" Gu Qingshan wondered.
"Yes." Laura nodded.
Gu Qingshan looked at Ilia.
Ilia also nodded and said: "Etiquette is very important. Your Majesty, Laura, is telling you this for your own good."
Gu Qingshan looked at the thorn guards.
The Thorn Guards also nodded kindly.
A female guard said with a smile: "It's very unsightly to eat in front of others."
This time, Gu Qingshan nodded.
He had already remembered that thorn birds never eat in front of others.
The big rooster hates the behavior of the thorn bird the most.
Don't you eat in front of other people...?
Gu Qingshan held the cake, turned around silently, and continued eating.
"..." Everyone.
"Hey, you eat with your back to us, but we can still see it." Ilia said helplessly.
"As a practitioner, fighting consumes too much. I must eat something to replenish my energy."
Gu Qingshan said vaguely while eating heavily.
He raised the bottle again and drank the rest of the wine in one go.
What a relief!
While eating and drinking, it seemed that all the fatigue in my body had been eliminated.
"Are you really not worried about the decisive battle?" Laura couldn't help asking.
"With so many big shots and so many powerful people, it's not my turn to worry about it - besides, as a human being, there's no need to think too highly of yourself." Gu Qingshan shook his head.
He hooked his fingers, and suddenly another bottle of icy spirits flew out of the ice bucket and landed in his hand.
"I really can't stand you." Laura sighed.
She walked up, cut a piece from the twenty-layer cake, and ate it slowly.
"Aren't you in front of-" Gu Qingshan opened his mouth to question.
"Her Majesty the Queen, enjoy your meal!" shouted a guard.
Suddenly, all the Thorn Guards, even Ilia, and even Tristel, all turned around, lowered their heads, closed their eyes, and turned their backs to Laura.
"Huh? What's the matter?" Laura looked at Gu Qingshan.
"……fine."
