Chapter 80 The Palace of the Sun

When Locke appeared in Posidere, he was shocked again and saw tens of thousands of people clustered in the port, carrying or carrying luggage on their shoulders and hands. People scrambled to squeeze on all kinds of boats.

It's not good. Something must have happened. Locke clenched his teeth and walked to the palace with pain all over his body. At the gate of the palace, he almost bumped into someone. He looked up and saw four people, wearing long robes with tall collars standing behind their heads. He met these people, who called Shura His Highness in the Sun Palace.

Locke stood in front of them and said eagerly, "I'm Locke, the golden armored military officer. I want to see Her Majesty the Queen. No, I want to see Shura, your prince, tell me where he is?"

"Rock, are you Locke?" Those people looked at Locke with suspicious eyes. One of them said, "He is in the Sun Palace." The man pointed in one direction. Then, the four people left Locke and hurried away.

Locke staggered towards the Sun Palace. Gradually, he heard the sound and song, which seemed to be calling him. Locke was overjoyed, and he accelerated his speed towards the song. When he ran to the Sun Palace, the song and piano had stopped. He leaned behind the door and gasped. He felt so tired that he didn't even have the strength to walk into the door. At this moment, he heard two voices, which were the voices of Shura and the chief bodyguard.

"Tell me why you did this?" Shura's eyes looked at the bodyguard as plain as water, but his tone was suffocatingly cold.

"Because I want to leave here, I want to go back to Hobby. Pharaoh promised me that as long as I helped him get Atlantis, he would give me the 'key of time and space'.

"Hahaha..." Shura suddenly laughed and said harshly, "Childish! Do you also believe what Pharaoh said?

"I have seen it, I have seen it with my own eyes. The 'key of time and space' in Pharaoh's hand is exactly the same as the one in Princess Qi's hand." The chief bodyguard said eagerly.

"There is a 'spike of time and space' in the whole Hobby planet. Only our royal family deserves it. With Mecca, where did he get the 'chi of time and space'?"

"This...this...I...I don't know." Sweat oozed from the bodyguard's forehead.

"Fool, you have been cheated! I didn't expect that you would betray me. You disappointed me so much! If the four of them betray me, it is still acceptable. You grew up with me. We are the best playmates. I have always treated you like a brother. But you... you betrayed me, which is unforgivable!"

With a roar, "bang", Shura punched the golden table. A layer of red blood floated in his eyes.

With a "bang", the bodyguard pointed the metal equipment in his hand at Shura. Locke, who hid behind the door, smelled a sense of danger, and he rushed into the door with an arrow.

"Do you want to kill me? I don't think you have the courage yet." As soon as Shura's words fell, he saw a blue light flash in front of him, followed by "Ah!" "Wow", accompanied by a scream, and the sound of metal instruments hitting the floor. Locke saw an extremely horrible scene: two sharp teeth stuck out from the corners of his mouth, which were inserted into the bodyguard's neck at lightning speed. The strong smell of blood permeated. It was dark in front of his eyes, and Locke lay on the floor.

When Locke woke up, he saw himself falling into a golden swivel chair, covered with an ice-blue robe, which was Shura's robe, which once danced in front of his eyes like a painting.

Locke heard the sound and song again. Shura is playing the phoenix tail piano and singing the song of the phoenix bird. Locke stood up, and the ice-blue robe slipped to the floor. He took a few steps and came to Shura's side. "Bang", his hand pressed on the shiny wires, sounding a messy and melodious tone.

"Human beings have been killed and injured, and many creatures have been devastated. Now, even the Poseidians are left without. The earth turns into scorched earth and the world becomes hell. Is this the result you want? Locke stared and asked loudly.

Do you think it is necessary to discuss this issue now? Anyway, it's all my fault. It has nothing to do with you. So, please go away and don't disturb my elegance."

Shura's cold words made Locke's heart cold. At this moment, Locke only feels that the person in front of him is so strange. Is he still the one who drinks happily with himself? However, if he leaves like this, he will really be unwilling.

Shura ignored him and played the piano by himself, which was still the "Song of the Phoenix Bird". But this time, the sound of the piano escaping from his fingertips and the song floating from his throat are no longer the taste of the past. Does the song contain more than loneliness, loneliness and melancholy? There is also desolation, grief and indignation, sadness, pain, regret and despair.

When Shura sang, "The counted stars are still in the sky, where are you? The breeze still blew gently, and the earth only had my sad songs..." When I heard a "bang" and the strings broke.

"Alas, it seems that there is no phoenix-tailed piano in the world, and there is no such song! Well, it's time for the dust to settle down. He stood up and looked back, with a surprised face, "What, you haven't left yet? I thought you were the only one in this world who knew me. It turned out that you didn't understand me.

Shura glanced at Locke, and a wisp of disappointment flashed in his water-blue eyes, followed by a grim look: "You go, you go, I don't want to see you again!"

Shura's words sounded more uncomfortable than killing him. An inexplicable sting hit him, and he felt as if his heart had been pierced by ten thousand arrows.

At this moment, with a bang, the door was knocked open, and Xuelie, holding a sword, broke in happily: "Queen, where is the queen? I'm going to tell her a good news that all the Aryans are dead!"

"Queen? Hahaha..." Shura looked up to the sky and laughed, "Your 'queen' has been killed by me. He is not just a butcher and executioner, but also a loser!"

"I won't allow you to slander the queen!" There was a red blood in the snowy pupils.

"No!" As soon as Locke's words were spoken, before the word "Yi" fell to the ground, he heard a "bang" sound. It was the sword in Xuelie's hand, which had been stabbed into Shura's chest.

Locke was stunned. He wanted to stop it, but he never had time.

"Why did you... do this? Are you coveting the queen's throne and want to dominate the world? Xue Lie's eyes turned red and asked harshly. With a force in his hand, the tip of the sword went deep into it again.

Blood gushed out of Shura's chest and corners of his mouth, and his snow-white shirt was dyed gold.

"Good! OK! Very good... Did you see it? Locke...this...is...I...wate...wate...fruit." Shura smiled miserably, "Xue... Lie... can... die... in... your... hand... is... I... straight... come... heart... wish... thank you... thank you..." He raised the piece of blood jade tremblingly with his blood-stained hand, "Luo... Ke... give... You...I...no...know...Tao...you...and...it...do...do...do...do...do...but...but...is..." Before he finished speaking, a mouthful of blood shot out, and Shura fell down on his back.

Locke staggered up and hugged the body that was about to fall. He clenched the hand tightly and shouted anxiously, "But what is it? You talk, you talk! Why don't you talk?"

No matter how Locke called, the person in his arms did not respond. The thick eyelashes covered the water-blue eyes, and Shura was already staring, and the handsome face was no longer lifeless.

"You...a bastard!" "Bang," Locke slapped Xue Lie in the face, "Do you...do you know who he is? He is the queen!"

"What did you say?" Xue Lie's eyes widened incredulously, "No, it's impossible! You lied to me, you must lied to me! As you said, he is your cousin. Xue Lie retreated in horror.

"I didn't lie to you. Before I met you, I knew he was the queen. If you don't believe it, look there." Locke pointed to the table. On the golden table, there is a golden mask and a golden wiss of clothes, next to the piano platform, on which there is a piano - an phoenix tail piano with a broken string.

"It's no wonder... No wonder he smells like a queen. Ah!" Xue Lie screamed, and then he tore his hair crazily and roared, "Why? Why didn't you tell me earlier? You liar! Hahaha...haha!"

Xue Lie laughed wildly. He pointed to Locke and hissed, "You... You are all liars. I hate you! If... if I meet you again next time, I will definitely kill you!"

With his hands covering his face, Xue Lie burst into tears, and then turned around and grabbed the door.

Locke knelt on the floor, and for a while, he only felt as if his heart had been hollowed out, and he couldn't say how much regret and self-reproach. He looked at the person in his arms, looked at Xue Yu again, and said to himself, "Are you leaving like this?" Your heart is so cruel, and you have left me another puzzle. You... What do you want me to do?"

"buzzer", a sharp sound came from the huge crystal energy system in front of the head, followed by the alarm, "The crystal satellite is overloaded, the crystal satellite is overloaded, and it is about to crash! About to crash! Start the countdown, ten...nine..."

"In this life, you can abandon me, but I will never leave you! Let's have an afterlife. If there is an afterlife, let's be a real brother!" Locke muttered. Big tears gushed out of his eyes, and he hugged the person in his arms.

"...five...four...three...two...one...zero!"

"Boom..." A huge heat wave hit...