Chapter 220: The Falling Crown

Judging from their dress and pomp, these two people should be the old king and queen of the Horadric Kingdom.
In the ranked match dungeon, the princess and stepmother are in a life-and-death relationship.
The stepmother's backstage is the huge city in the snowfield.
In this way, it is not difficult to understand that when Delia launched a war against the giant snowfield city, she pulled her stepmother out to sacrifice the flag before the battle.
"So, what happened to Princess Delia after the defeat of Magic Dragon City?"
Chen Yu continued to look at Delia, who was controlled by several fourth-level warriors.
On the carriage, the queen looked proud as a victor, sitting upright without making any movement.
The old king looked ugly.
Sighing, he stood up, stepped out of the carriage, and came to Delia's side.
Delia looked calm, "Father, is this the result you want?"
The old king smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Come back with me. Don't worry, I will protect you."
"Do you have the ability to protect me?" Delia smiled sarcastically.
"I have my own way. Does it make sense for you to do this?" The old king had a complex expression.
"I am also fighting in my own way, that's all." Princess Delia said coldly.
The old king was silent for a long time and slowly took off the golden crown on his head.
The old king, who has just reached middle age, has a pair of trembling hands, but he looks like an old man on the verge of death.
The crown slipped from his hands and fell into the bloody and muddy ground.
The golden crown rolled twice in the mud and stopped firmly at Delia's feet.
Delia bent down, picked up the crown, and wiped it clean meticulously.
This action made her spotless white sand gloves covered with scarlet blood and black mud.
"Father, your crown."
Delia held the crown in both hands and signaled to the old king.
The old king did not take it, but bowed his head slightly.
Delia put it back on the old king's head.
Her expression was solemn, as if an archbishop was crowning the newly crowned king.
"Your Majesty the King, Your Royal Highness the Queen, please—"
Two fourth-level warriors spoke out.
"well."
The old king nodded and returned to the carriage.
"Your Majesty." The queen in the car smiled brightly, "Today, we defeated a powerful enemy and welcomed back the princess."
"It's a happy day, why do you sigh?"
"Yes, yes! I should be happy that I regained the kingdom's territory today." The old king responded with a forced smile.
The queen smiled with satisfaction and turned her attention to Princess Delia.
Princess Delia still stood where she was.
"Your Highness, please get in the car." A fourth-level warrior said to her again.
"Wait." Delia said lightly, "I still have one thing I haven't taken away."
The fourth-level warrior looked at the queen.
The queen nodded slightly.
A moment later, in the Demonic Dragon City, a maid walked out of the city gate cautiously.
In her arms, she held a picture frame.
The picture frame is about one meter square, covering most of the waitress's figure.
Princess Delia took the picture frame from the hand of the maid and stepped onto the carriage frame.
"It seems that the enemy has not treated our princess badly, and she is still interested in learning painting."
The queen looked at the frame with interest.
The content of the scroll is very simple. In the middle are two faintly curved dotted lines that run vertically through the entire scroll from top to bottom.
On the edge of the scroll, there are dots of green, which look like leaves.
"It seems that this transformation has not yet been completed. Why do you want to frame it, Your Royal Highness?" the queen asked casually, "Don't you think this is too ridiculous?"
"To dress up this unknown thing so beautifully, it's like a masterpiece by a master."
What she was mocking was not Delia's painting skills, but her insinuation of her own abilities.
She didn't know why Delia brought such a painting, but that didn't stop her from taking the opportunity to satirize losers.
"My queen." Delia smiled slightly, "I must correct you, this painting is not an unfinished work."
"It's not something inexplicable."
"�k, it is the will of the gods!"
"Hehehehe!" He covered his mouth and smiled, "My princess, it seems that the Dark Demon Cult has instilled some amazing things in you?"
"I must remind you that my princess, the god that the Dark Demon Order believes in, is not like this!"
"The god of the Dark Demon Cult?" Princess Delia looked contemptuous, "It's a pity that that kind of thing cannot be compared with my lord."

"Oh, my poor princess." The queen showed a compassionate expression, "When people are in a low mood, they will always imagine a god who can save them. Unfortunately, false things cannot truly save them."
"False?" Princess Delia looked at the queen, as if looking at an ant in a box.
"Have you ever thought that maybe you are the false existence?"
"Have you ever thought that maybe you are just a doll fabricated by a great being for fun?"
"What are you talking about?!" The queen couldn't help but frown.
Delia was obviously just a loser, but she talked to her in a condescending manner, which made her very uncomfortable.
The content of her words, coupled with her confident expression, is even more...It made her a little frightened
"Heh." Delia sneered with utmost contempt, "Just like ants don't understand how humans exist."
"You will never understand the power of my Lord!"
"However, you don't need to know, because you will be [eaten] soon."
Delia stopped talking and leaned the picture frame against the edge of the carriage.
Kneel down in front of the picture frame, put your hands together, and begin to pray devoutly.
"you!"
The inexplicable uneasiness in her heart made the queen even more angry.
She turned to look at the old king coldly.
"Your Majesty, I believe that after the princess was kidnapped, her soul was damaged, and evil spirits tried to take over her body."
"I can make the decision and send Her Royal Highness to the cathedral in the capital of the Stuart Empire and let the archbishop of the church baptize her."
"In addition, Her Royal Highness the Princess has also reached the age to get married."
"The prince of the empire will be happy to take care of her."
The old king said nothing, his expression was decadent.
"Then it's settled." The queen said to herself, completely ignoring the old king's reaction.
No one noticed that on the carriage at this time,
In addition to the old king, queen, Princess Delia, and two maids, there is a sixth person.
Of course, compared to the other five people, this sixth person does not exist.
The best sixth man is naturally Chen Yu.
After the dungeon ends and the plot mode is entered, all NPCs including monsters disappear.
Everything he saw was a mirage or a 3D projection.
The plot characters cannot affect him, and he cannot affect the plot.
Chen Yu guessed that the monsters and NPCs would be transformed into subsequent plot characters only when the dungeon ends in a normal ending.
When he used to clean up dungeons, he would destroy the entire dungeon until not even a blade of grass could grow.
Every time he finished playing, he would be kicked out, and there would be no plot to show him.
This dungeon plot made up for a certain lack of information for him.
Princess Delia in real time was indeed captured after the battle of Dragon City.
However, how they fought back is still a mystery.