Invade the white dove

Although I don't know how Sotiria managed to change positions without even the devil being aware of it, but the fact that "the gate of the realm is fake" is good news for Julius.

In the illusion, people's minds are fragile, and it is easier to trust the person who is willing to lend a helping hand to him. As long as Ulis can appear beside Kyle in time, he dares to believe that the monarch of Garman will definitely Trust yourself more.

Another reason is selfishness.

Yulis looked at Sotiria who was chanting a spell to build a bridge to Kyle's illusion.

——His Mr. Knight belongs to the old world. Although the old world said by others is full of barbarism and blood, that is where Sotiria once belonged. He does not want to see Kyle or Tatos set foot in Sotiria Asia's pure land.

"You often look at me distracted recently."

Sotiria turned his head, blue light flashed in his eyes, and Julius was deeply attracted by the radiance of that moment.

"It's human nature to be attracted by beautiful things." Julis listened to his beating heartbeat, bent his eyes, and glanced at Mr. Knight's sweet lips, "Sotiri Ya, when we come out of the illusion, I have a lot to say to you."

Sotiria frowned slightly, and spread his palms.

Julius faced him with five fingers.

The blue shimmer lit up where their fingertips touched, and then slowly became brighter and bigger, gradually evolving into a light curtain standing in front of him and Sotiria.

"Be careful when you face Tatos," Ulis instructed.

**

When I opened my eyes again, the surrounding area was covered with darkness, and there were only two or three groups of dancing light spots in the distance, like flames.There was no trace of Sotilia, only the fingertips, which still had a slightly cool touch.

He could feel that while he was getting closer to Kyle's secret, he was also getting closer to Sotiria.

He had already thought about it a long time ago, as soon as the mission of the Holy Court is completed...

Julis took a deep breath. He had been pushed away by fate and others. Whether it was his father's expectations, the entrustment of the Holy Court, or the burden of restoring the country, he had no choice.

But as long as he spy on Kyle's summoning contract this time, everything will be back on track, people will be freed from Kyle's fear and pressure, and he will finally hold the right to choose.

At that time...

Yulis rubbed his hands together, and pressed the fingertips touched by Sotiria to his lips.

He was going to grab what he had never dared to chase.

Julius looked up.

The moon hangs upside down above the head, and the silvery light is scattered on the castle sleeping in the dark night, vaguely outlining several pointed minarets.

It's Stanley City.

Kyle's deepest fear turned out to be Stanislav.

Julis walked forward, and the surrounding scenery changed instantly. He only took a step, but he was already standing in front of the gate of Lion Castle, which was still far away in the sky just now.

It should be late at night, and the whole castle fell into silence. Julius looked up at the huge black city gate in front of him.

Different from what I remembered, the colorful painting of this city gate turned out to be a sermon map. The portrait of the envoy of Thoth was on the left side of the city gate, and on the right side were believers kneeling in front of him devoutly listening to the teachings.

During the reign of Kyle's father, Sprue III, although he expelled the envoys and destroyed the temple, he did not openly persecute the believers of the God of God like Kyle.Therefore, Stanislav at that time could still vaguely see traces of the existence of the God of God.

Just as Julius' fingertips were about to touch the gate, a roar between beasts and humans shattered the silence that only belonged to the night.

Julis turned his head, his vision blurred again, he was pulled by an irresistible force, and fell into the darkness.

The biting coldness and the dampness that wrapped tightly around his skin made him realize that he was now in a certain stone room.A seemingly invisible rotten stench floated into his nose, and there were regular drips of water dripping in the distance, very much like the Stanley dungeon he had been "visited" by Kyle.

Julius exhaled.

Intermittent sobs sounded in the deeper darkness, reflected by the stone wall, and turned into ghostly whimpers.

Before parting, Sotilia once told him that the protagonist in this fantasy could only be Kyle himself, and Julius would possess other important characters in the fantasy in the form of soul possession.

Therefore, Julius has no doubt that this seemingly invisible cry was made by Kyle.

However, the young Prince Gaman hid in such a stone room and wept, and there were no guards or servants around the prince.

In the end what happened?

"Your Highness?" Julius stretched out his hand, and his fingertips seemed to touch the wall, which was cold and sticky, as if smeared with blood that was not yet dry.

The crying stopped suddenly.

"Your Highness, where are you?"

Yulis continued to walk forward, when his feet suddenly slipped, as if he had stepped on something soft, and when his body fell backwards, he subconsciously stretched out his left hand, deflecting his center of gravity and trying to twist his body, but his hands and feet suddenly became Unable to control, it fell to the ground cumbersomely.

It wasn't until he rubbed his aching wrist that Julis realized that his hands and feet seemed to have become much smaller, and even his bones had become thinner. There was no trace of training on his body, and he resembled the figure of a servant in Kyle's harem.

"Father, is father here?"

A child's voice with a thick nasal voice sounded, and Julius had just stood up straight when his legs were hugged tightly.

"Is it father?" the child's voice asked again.

Julius realized that the person he possessed might be Kyle's servant.Although I don't know why Kyle, who is the prince of the empire, would cry and wait for his father in the dungeon, but at such a late night, the king and queen must be resting, and there is no way they will appear here.

Julius knelt on the ground respectfully: "Your Highness, it's time for us to go back. When you wake up, you will see Your Majesty."

"You're lying." Kyle's voice was muffled. "Father will only come when the moon turns into a line. If I don't come today, I can only wait until next month."

Julius frowned, come here?To this dungeon?

There was a soft "cha", and the faint flame lit up, and Kyle's thin face appeared in front of Julis.

Under the flames, his hair was not the light blonde of an adult, but a little red, messy on the top of his head, like uncombed horse mane.

The originally delicate face was covered with dirt, and the chin was scratched and covered with long scabs. If he hadn't seen those iconic emerald eyes, Julius would not have believed that this was actually the heir apparent of the empire.

Kyle sniffed, wiped his arm on his face, knelt on the ground, lit a torch that was thrown on the ground with a match, and gave one to Ulis.

The aperture was finally large enough to envelop the two of them.

Only then did Julis see clearly the culprit who tripped him—a dead mouse.

"I'm a little hungry." Kyle didn't mind the rat corpse on the ground, picked it up and threw it aside, and knelt on the ground.Leaning on one side, leaning lightly on Julis's leg, he groped around his waist with his dirty hands, "What are they eating tonight, is there any toast?"

Kyle touched the small package on Julius' waist. He skillfully removed the package and opened it carefully. A lump of food residue that had been squeezed so hard to see its original appearance appeared in front of the two of them.

Little Kyle exclaimed: "It tastes like goat's milk soup, and it really has toast and barbecue!"

Kyle's stomach roared immediately.

The young prince immediately flushed with embarrassment, thinking that no one would notice, he quietly swallowed his saliva, blinked, and looked at Julius: "Well... I'm not hungry, you eat first!"