Quickly wear the heartthrob: I rely on my beauty to dominate the world

On the way to the Tamon Empire, Princess Shacha heard that the Anluo Kingdom had canonized a new princess and then took away her title, which made her very dissatisfied.

"My princess, this is all my fault."

The handsome blond warrior gazed deeply into the princess's eyes with his azure blue eyes, his voice was affectionate and gentle.

"If you hadn't left with me, you would still be the perfect princess loved by everyone."

"Humph, it's obviously all my father, the king, and my mother's fault. I just want to pursue my own love. Do they think that making that slum girl a princess will motivate me to go back? I will definitely find a way to defeat the dragon."

The girl with light blonde hair spoke in a coquettish tone. She took it for granted that everything in the world should go according to her ideas. After all, she was so noble and beautiful.

"Let's go to the Tamon Empire. According to the records of my ancestors, the treasure of the God of Light is left in the center of the capital of the Tamon Empire. Only the blood of our Anluo royal family can open it. If we obtain the treasure, we will have great power and will not succumb to anyone."

"As you command, my princess."

The blond knight smiled gently, but thought with disdain in his heart, what a fool! The former follower of the God of Light turned out to be such a person thousands of years later.

In this way, the two groups set out on the journey to the Tamon Empire at the same time.

In a castle in the capital of the Tamon Empire, the rulers of this continent gathered to discuss the matter of the gray fog.

"Hey, old man from the Church of Light, stop hiding it. Just show us what you have." The speaker was President Cobner of the Magic Association.

The gray fog began to spread thousands of years ago. At the beginning, no one knew where the gray fog came from, and no one wanted to waste their own strength.

Because the gray fog first occupied some dangerous areas and then spread.

However, as the gray fog spread faster and faster, no one knew what to do, because their territories were being invaded and wars were frequent.

Many small countries began to rely on powerful big countries and churches.

Everyone was panicking about the gray fog, except for the group of lunatics in the Dark Church who were only interested in creating chaos. Everyone else began to actively think of ways to deal with the problem.

"We've been discussing this for quite some time but have no clue. Apart from knowing that the gray fog can drive people and animals crazy, there is no other information."

John, the head of the Church of Light, said helplessly that the purifying light of the Church of Light was also ineffective against the gray fog. No one knew where this thing came from.

"The gray mist is somewhat similar to the Origin Air, but not completely similar. According to the Book of Light, the God of Creation was born from the Origin Air and created this world and the First God. Then the people's beliefs gave birth to new gods, who were ranked second."

"Ten thousand years ago, the gods stopped responding to the believers' prayers. It seems that they abandoned us or launched a war among the gods."

"Isn't it said that our Tamon Empire has buried your Church of Light's Sword of Light? This thing should be of some use against the gray fog."

The king of the Tamon Empire has fiery red hair. Although he looks like a young man, he is actually over 300 years old.

"Humph, if it weren't for this legend, I wouldn't have opened such a large base of the Church of Light and would have required you, Zhou Bapi, to pay a huge rent every ten days." Old man John from the Church of Light said angrily.

"It is rumored that there is a treasure, but we have never been able to open it. The blood of another descendant can open it, but the traces of the other branch were wiped out thousands of years ago."

"Forget it, let's adjourn. We discuss this every fifty years, but there is no solution. If you come to my place for a meeting next time, I will charge you a fee."

Even the big guys who hold power in the mainland don't know how to deal with this unknown gray fog.

When Qingqing and his party arrived at the capital of the Tamon Empire, they happened to meet the elves coming to establish diplomatic relations. Even more coincidental was that Princess Shacha was also hiding in the crowd watching the fun.

"As expected, the elves are famous for their beauty. Any one of them is a beauty."

The residents of the capital were all chattering. If the elves were not powerful and had the protection of the elven queen, and if they generally stayed in their territories and did not come out, they would definitely be captured and made slaves.

At this moment, the stronghold of the Church of Light suddenly exploded, and a golden sword flew out.

At first, old man John thought that the Dark Church was bold enough to launch an attack in broad daylight, but he ended up sensing the presence of the God of Light after a thousand years.

Princess Shacha was also shocked. I hadn't even started bleeding to activate the magic circle, so how did the magic sword appear by itself?

Could it be that it sensed the breath of my descendants of the Light? Will it recognize its master in front of everyone?

Everyone at the scene was looking at the Sword of Light as it stopped in front of a little boy with blond hair and black eyes, as if it was trying to identify something but was unsure.

Suddenly it gave up on the little boy and rushed towards Qingqing.

The wind from the sword blew off the hood of the cloak, and all the people watching the scene stared blankly with their mouths wide open.

The beauty with long black hair falling to her ankles and rosy cheeks opened her cherry mouth in surprise and stared at the sword in front of her with her peach blossom eyes.

She tilted her head and said in a clear and pleasant voice like pearls falling on a jade plate, "Do you want to follow me?"

The people around were about to blurt out the question, but then they realized that the question was not asked to them, and they immediately beat their chests and stamped their feet.

The Warriors were so angry that they almost vomited blood.

He started planning this thousands of years ago and wiped out the existence of the Anluo royal family in the Church of Light.

Now they coaxed this stupid princess into taking out the Sword of Light, but things didn't go according to plan at all.

Although the beauty was indeed very beautiful, he thought that the god of love was no more beautiful than her, with autumn-water-like figure, jade-like bones, and icy skin and jade-like appearance.

But his body and soul belong to the Dark God, and he will never succumb to beauty unless the beauty personally invites him to go with her.

The Sword of Light circled around Qingqing for a while, then shrank into the shape of a bracelet and was worn on Qingqing's hand.

The beauty's slender wrist is set off by the silver bracelet, which is inexplicably sexy and makes people want to hold it in their hands and play with it carefully.

In order to prevent the situation from escalating and to reduce the risk of the Sword of Light being coveted, John, the head of the Church of Light, immediately invited Qing Qing to the church base where a hole had been blown up.

Qingqing had a good impression of Hal and the others, so she did not refuse John's invitation even though Heisa kept gossiping about the Church of Light.

"Wait, this is Princess Yaoyang, right?"

The warrior didn't know whether he was unwilling to not get the magic sword, or he was unwilling to accept that Qingqing didn't notice him. He vaguely recognized Xingjiu and hurriedly spoke to attract everyone's attention.

Xing Jiu immediately stood up and said, "It turned out that it was you, the damn bastard, who kidnapped Princess Shacha and knocked Qingqing unconscious."

Xingjiu felt that Yongshi was very good at pleasing people. Although Qingqing would not be so easily attracted, she decided to throw a basin of dirty water on his head first. After all, this was the fact.