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    You killed Haxar, didn't you? You killed him. ]

    It wasn't me, I didn't kill it.'

    It wasn't me.'

    When such a question was put before his eyes for the first time, Helbo's heart shuddered.

    But Han Kuai calmed down and began to defend himself carefully. he didn't kill his companion, he really didn't.

    Sometimes you don't need a sword, a pen, or even a word. ]

    [since the porridge thing, you have been waiting for him to make a fool of himself everywhere, and then you can hold him down.]

    [once, twice, three times, you create opportunities, create atmosphere, in order to isolate him]

    So what's it called? Cold and violent? Or bullying? ]

    Why do you say that?'

    'you, you're talking nonsense!'

    Why do you say that about him? he didn't do anything.

    Nothing!

    When his Majesty heard that he had entered the magical forest, he was filled with advice from the Aton, the goblins, and the tree elves-kill Haxa! ]

    When Bailuo saw this, he immediately understood.

    Some people are manipulating the atmosphere, and some are setting a dead end for Haxar step by step, forcing him to break the laws of Aton.

    Otherwise, with Haxar's character, he would have put up with it anyway.

    But Helbo's hand in the canteen became the last straw that crushed him.

    Bellow can't give a chance to a person who is hated by everyone and has a stain.

    So he didn't say anything, and he didn't have to.

    Everything, just follow the rules.

    "cut."

    Helbo's body trembled with horror, and he forcibly restrained himself and even released his staff in order to hold down the hand holding the credentials.

    The teenager prayed in his heart that he would calm down and stop trembling.

    However, the people present were the mighty sons of miracles, how could they not see the situation of Helbo at this time.

    It's not clear why.

    But he was scared.

    'no, it won't.'

    'no! It won't!

    'The teacher won't set me up here!'

    Haierbo kept breaking out of a cold sweat on his forehead, and his original calmness and calmness were completely subverted at this moment: 'this is the diplomacy of a great power, this is the diplomacy of Aton! Even the teacher can't joke here!'

    Belo promised him himself.

    Killing him is tantamount to declaring war on Aton.

    Under no circumstances can the uncle let Bailuo fall into the dilemma of starting the war and breaking his promise.

    He must be joking!

    Or it's just a little test, a test.

    Yes, it must be!

    He didn't find out that he was not smart enough to take into account his uncle's mind.

    Look for it, look for it.'

    Helbo clenched his teeth and forced himself to calm down: 'clues, there must be clues for me, there must be clues!'

    "the boy is shaking."

    "it seems to be running out of skills."

    "it's another little guy who can only talk, king, cook him, just like the other ones."

    "Hey, I haven't seen anyone struggling in a frying pan for a long time."

    "."

    The demons' laughter and abuse reverberated in his ears, but Helbo could not hear it, and he was completely immersed in his own world.

    In these three days, I will teach you new knowledge, and I will also teach you the true spirit and will of Arden. ]

    May I call you teacher? It's only three days, but. ]

    [yes. ]

    Well, did you forgive me, teacher? ]

    'Herdman Raines!'

    Helbo's mind went blank, and the tears in his eyes and the name he could see made him want to cry: 'why, why are you doing this?'

    Why do you humiliate King Aolai when you know his name?

    If you read this sentence out, how can he make it round?

    Aton openly looked down on Aolai, even if the emissary said, "Oh, does your king really think so?" is enough to make him speechless.

    I know. I'm a tainted person.'

    'people with stains can't stand in a glamorous place, 'Helbo:' but this is great power diplomacy, and this is where I finally pluck up my courage and where I desperately want to prove myself!'

    He has a stain, so he is dead. Now that I have a stain, do I have to die, too?'

    Does Arden really want to go to war with Aolaikuo?

    It's impossible!

    Absolutely impossible!

    Only this, Helbo can be sure.

    However, the uncle's wisdom was unfathomable, and Helbo could not imagine what good his death would do to Arden.

    Just because you don't expect it doesn't mean you don't.

    After all, it was my uncle, a monster-like wise man who frightened him and didn't dare to make a second time.

    "are you afraid?"

    "afraid."

    "Don't be afraid, you'll be back."

    On the last day before the mission, Belo found Helbo.

    The two sat together in the clearing in the dream forest, looking at the bright starry sky overhead.

    It seems that they are no longer monarchs and ministers, but their elder brother is cheering up for his younger brother, who is about to be on his own.

    "but the teacher."

    "Don't listen to him. I'm just scaring you," Bailuo said with a smile, patting the boy on the shoulder. "so you don't need to go on a hundred missions, once is enough."

    A hundred missions is an almost impossible task.

    Because no one can be sure that every time is safe.

    And as long as there is one mistake, Helbo will die.

    "once is not enough."

    Helbo said firmly: "it is because a hundred times is very difficult, so I can prove that I, I do not have bad intentions."

    "what a bad idea."

    Bailuo rubbed the boy's head and said with a smile, "in my eyes, you are very clean."

    Helbo felt that he had set up a plot to kill Haxar, giving him a stain in Bellow's mind.

    But Bellow doesn't think so.

    Helbo is still young, just like a child cleaning the room for his parents, but getting a lot of water. His intention is good, but what he does is wrong.

    The teenager is different from Haxar, as long as he is well guided, he will certainly become the future minister of the humerus of Arden.

    What's more, he has already apologized to his parents.

    "but I did."

    "bang!"

    Bailuo gave the boy a slap on the forehead on the back of the head and directly interrupted his words: "nonsense!" The people I killed are none of your business. "

    "there is only one reason why I sent you on a mission from beginning to end."

    Bailuo put his hand on the boy's head and forced his hair to mess up: "because you are an Aton, because here, no one can represent Aton better than you."

    "No one?"

    "I, Arden, have nothing to fear."

    Bailuo: "although there are many such people here, they are too simple."

    "what about me?"

    "you."

    Bailuo smiled: "you still lack a little courage, not fearless enough."

    "patter."

    The scepter fell slowly to the ground under the demon wind of some demon, and the sound of the collision, drowned by the demons' laughter, fell on Helbo's heart, but it was so deafening.

    There was a faint blue light in his drooping eyes.

    You are right.'

    Haierbo took a deep breath and said to himself,'I forgot I was an Aton.'

    "Meow ~"

    Cat Lulu never thought that going on a mission would be such a terrible thing.

    She looked at Helbo, who bent down to pick up the scepter, her eyes watery, worried not only about Helbo's failure, but also about his safety.

    "I'm fine. Don't worry, Lulu."

    Helbo's body stopped trembling, he regained his calm, and then began to calmly think about how to break the situation.

    He was afraid of his uncle, but he admired the brotherly Bailuo.

    If it is for the sake of the warm Majesty who brought warmth to his family, he is not afraid of anything.

    If you ask him, why?

    Helbo: because of me, I want to make him king!

    "Don't worry, don't worry, be calm."

    Helbo gracefully on the way to the waist, opened the credentials, he watched carefully, quietly, read word by word.

    "it seems that Arden is no big deal."

    "with all this ability, I dare to come to the country of ten thousand demons."

    "Saros is really getting more and more alive, not in this country. The Lord of miracles called Bailuo is probably also a loser."

    "!"

    At this moment, Helbo bowed down and stopped.

    "what did you just say?"

    The teenager raised his head and showed a trace of anger in this arrogant court on other people's territory for the first time.

    "Lulu!"

    Helbo's voice was cold, and Lulu, the cat, immediately understood and helped him pick up the fallen scepter.

    Suddenly, the boy grabbed the scepter and stood on the ground.

    "knock!"

    The power of invisible miracles, with Helbo as the center, is emerging in all directions.

    "Hmm?"

    The next moment, in a crowd of demons, proud empty, just iguana general, and even proud king confused eyes, Haierbo closed the credentials.

    'yes, how could I forget who I am?'

    I'm sorry, your Majesty. I'm sorry.'

    What am I afraid of? Say the wrong thing? Or, die?'

    The Arden have nothing to fear. Helbo is smart enough, but he still has something to be afraid of.

    Awe is not terrible, but how can the Aden be afraid of outsiders?

    "what is the first sentence written in this certificate?"

    Haierbo smiled, grabbed the credentials with his left hand, weighed it gently, and then pointed to the left and right: "do you want to know?" Huh? "

    "if you want to know, why not see for yourself?"

    Helbo said, loosening the credentials he held in his hand and letting it fall slowly.

    "Boom!"

    Suddenly, the teenager swept the scepter and turned out to be an important object made of jade and hit the king of Aolai.

    "Herdman Raines!"

    "the first sentence in this certificate!"

    Above the hall, Helbo's voice echoed: "Why don't you see for yourself!"

    Su Jing, all the demons were interrupted by Helbo's sudden words.

    At this moment, only that document is quietly thrown in the air.

    "bang!"

    However, without waiting for the credentials to come to King Aolai, nine pure white tails suddenly swept, and a jade hand reached out and grabbed the credentials in his hand.

    "here!"

    "this guy!"

    "how dare he?"

    "presumptuous, too presumptuous!"

    "."

    "how dare you."

    Nine-tailed fox girl's cold face, with unprecedented anger: "not only call my king under a stigma, but also throw this thing in the hall and do such rude things!"

    "something rude?"

    "you are proud to openly humiliate our Lord!"

    Helbo picked up the scepter and pointed to the front: "is it possible that the two countries have diplomatic relations and that you are only allowed to insult my country and nation, forbid me, and tear your face?"

    "son of a bitch!"

    "what are you, Arden?"

    "I am proud to be a great country with mountains. Can it be compared to places like yours?"

    Helbo's words thoroughly infuriated the demons present.

    "Boom!"

    In the twinkling of an eye, the endless demon fog rolled over.

    "Roar!"

    The scary centipede opened a thousand eyes, the colorful spiders issued a scary roar, and countless monsters appeared in the fog.

    "how dare you."

    Even ao Laikong, who originally wanted to speak for Helbo, was full of entanglements on his face at this time.

    "Why don't I dare?"

    "yesterday, I was Helbo," the teenager murmured. "but today, I represent Arden, I represent my king!"

    Helbo can be humiliated!

    But Messenger Aton, no!

    "I call the monarch of another in the name of the king of one country," Helbo shouted. "is there a problem?!"

    "."

    For a moment, the demons were silent and didn't know how to deal with it.

    Identity is like a gap.

    Any one of them could easily crush Helbo, but this young man represents the king of Aton, the emissary of a king.

    Touching him is like touching Bailuo.

    He can scold you, but you can't scold him.

    At least today, you can't!

    "stand down, and give me your credentials."

    "your Majesty?"

    "give it to me first, Tushan."

    On the throne, King Aolai pillowed his hands and then took over the credentials respectfully presented by Tu Shanji.

    But the king of ao Lai did not just look at it, but tossed it up and down in his hands like a toy.

    "bang!"

    King Aolai pressed his credentials on the table in front of him. He said, "you represent King Aton, and you are both kings. Now you can really call me that. That's no problem."

    "but no problem, it doesn't mean I can't be angry."

    The corner of Aolai King's mouth warped slightly: "is that right?"

    At this moment, the king's eyes suddenly overlooked, and the cold eyes fell on Helbo for the first time.

    "Boom!"

    Great pressure, the mountains came towards him like a tsunami, they pressed hard on Helbo's body.

    "here!"

    Helbo only felt a sharp pain in his legs, and he hurriedly grabbed the scepter and clutched it with both hands to prop himself up.

    Different, completely different from the demons before!

    However, there is no miraculous power.

    The sense of pressure that King Aolai brought to him did not come solely from the power of miracles.

    This is the aura, the majesty of the king!

    "blah, blah, blah!"

    The kneecap was broken under the eyes of King Aolai.

    "Uh!"

    A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Helbo's mouth. He wanted to stand up, but when he moved his legs, he felt a pain in his heart.

    Even if he stands like this and insists on not falling down, he has exhausted all his strength and mind.

    "Oh?"

    Aolai Wang: "not bad, under my Wang Wei, I can still stand."

    Wang Wei, the measure of miracles, is also the majesty of kings.

    "but do you know how much Wang Wei I used?"

    However, without waiting for Helbo to answer, King Aolai gave the answer: "only 1/10000."

    "!"

    Haierbo was stunned. He tried to hold back the pain and raised his head to open his mouth, but Aolai Wang did not give him a chance to speak at all.

    "Boom!"

    "now," Aolai Wang: "2/10000!"

    "clap! Gela! "

    "Oh!"

    The leg bone was broken, and a lot of blood stained Helbo's bone leg.

    But the teenager closed his eyes tightly and used the strength that almost crushed his teeth to avoid screaming in pain.

    "Meow!"

    Cat Lulu could no longer stop her tears. She wanted to use the cat car, but she was stopped by Helbo: "continue, continue!"

    I can't go back!

    You can't just go back!

    "I'm still standing."

    Helbo could not lift his head, but he roared from his throat, "I'm still standing!"

    "Oh."

    Aolai Wang likes this boy, and it is because he likes it that he should take it seriously: "then I'll add a little more, just a little bit."

    [Wang Wei: 20%]

    "Boom ~"

    From 1/10000 to 20%.

    A thousand times more than the previous Wang Wei, instantly shrouded Haierbo.

    Not to mention Haierbo, who has barely reached the heroic level, even if the legendary strong are here, it is just as difficult to bear in the face of Wang Wei of Aolai Wang.

    "knock!"

    Helbo only felt his head confused, like a heavy hammer hit hard on the back of the head, the teenager only felt that the sky was spinning.

    Vision, hearing, smell, and even touch all become blurred at this moment.

    The darkness is like an abyss, and there is a dead silence around it.

    Then there is pain.

    "Gregory!"

    The bones all over the body are turned to powder, every nerve is breaking, it is the hand of hundreds of billions, they tear every cell, tear to pieces.

    "Ah!"

    In the dark, Helbo couldn't stand it any longer.

    He wailed and roared desperately, rolling in the darkness, but he could not feel himself, nothing but endless pain.

    A second, a minute, an hour.

    Helbo does not know how long has passed, but the pain has not gone away, let alone abated, but has become more and more terrifying.

    "drink ~"

    The teenager crawled on the ground, his eyes lost focus, and the whole man kept twitching as if he had no bones.

    In the gray-and-white world, dark liquid flows from the broken bones of Haierbo's body.

    Life is like temperature, getting cold.

    Your Majesty.'

    Your Majesty.'

    Blood and tears fell from Haierbo's eyes: "Helbo, let you down."

    Cries of pain, tears streaming down.

    An emissary, however, is abroad, showing such an ugly manner in front of the subjects of other countries.

    He humiliated Arden!

    I'm sorry.'

    'but, 'Helbo is only a thirteen-year-old child:' it's really difficult, your Majesty.'

    It hurts, it really hurts.'

    "your Majesty, where are you, your Majesty?"

    However, despite the cry in Helbo's heart, such a heartbreaking roar, cry, and cry, he still could not hear or see anything.

    There is nothing here, just like he used to be.

    It was empty, and there was no place for him in the world except for his mother.

    'am I going to die?'

    I haven't done anything. haven't become a hero yet.

    Helbo looked up with all his strength, and he stared straight at the dark world. He couldn't see anything, but he still wanted to see what he had been looking for all his life.

    "is there really a fairyland in this world, Mother?"

    "Yes, Helbo."

    The woman's hand gently stroked the child's head.

    "where is Wonderland?"

    "in the future," my mother's voice became louder and louder: "your future."

    'Wonderland.'

    The teenager cried, and he knew what his mother meant.

    The Wonderland she was talking about was never a fairyland. It was Helbo's spiritual harbor and his future home.

    "hiss"

    In the darkness, a little light appeared in the teenager's line of sight, followed by a crisp cry that seemed to dispel all darkness and fear.

    It was a horse, a white heavenly horse with wings.

    It is like a bright lamp in the dark, leaving only a pure white storm, shining, warm and soft.

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