The dagger, from the ground, is composed of bones and muscles from the melted corpse of the Grand Duke of Dawn. .
It not only contains the remaining power in the body of the Grand Duke of Liming, but also contains the power inspired by the blood magic circle.
The former is just a remnant, not fatal to 'Ji'.
But the latter
Over the past hundred years, the annual "reinforcement" of the San Seanda royal family has already made the power of this magic circle beyond everyone's imagination.
Not only powerful, but also contains all kinds of magic.
Even the King of Killers among the players couldn't avoid such a blow.
boom!
There was an explosion in the body of Ji whose heart was pierced, and the whole person burst open just like that.
As the flesh and blood flew, Reinhold easily avoided such impact.
Of course.
After all, it all comes from his handwriting.
From the very beginning, the strange stealth and speed shown by 'Ji' made Reinhold vigilant. Therefore, Reinhold did not intend to let 'Ji' enter the storage of the crown alive. 'The treasure trove.
Therefore, he proposed the plan just now: at the opening, the two attacked the aboriginal Marquis of Burning together, and then divided up the treasure house at the same time.
In this regard, 'extremely' has no doubts.
Under the premise of having a contract as a constraint, the king of killers among the players is completely at ease.
And this is the illusion of 'extreme' given by Reinhold.
The contract cannot be violated.
It's not impossible to evade, especially when 'he' becomes Reinhold, it is too easy to evade some contract constraints.
"idiot."
Reinhold looked at the 'Ji' that was blown into a puddle of meat and commented in his heart, and then looked at the Burning Marquis, who was also unscathed, covered in the flames of demons all over his body.
"You see, my sincerity is as promised to you."
"My ally is only you."
"other people?"
"They're just outcasts."
Reinhold said with a smile.
"I hope I don't become your abandoned son."
Burning Marquis's face flickered under the flames of the devil, and his tone was as proud as ever.
"How can it be?"
"Your strength has already been decided by me, you are my only ally!"
Reinhold said obsequiously.
At this time, the vibration of the ground had completely stopped.
The blood that had been incorporated into the body of the Grand Duke of Dawn began to dissipate.
The stone ground sank slowly and silently, and a staircase appeared in front of Reinhold and the Burning Marquis.
Looking at the stairs that appeared, Reinhold's breathing became short of breath.
The time has finally come!
A long time of planning, constant changes, but... the final winner belongs to me!
The excitement in Reinhold's heart made him want to dance.
But the faint killing intent emanating from the Burning Marquis beside him always reminded Reinhold of the danger.
There is also a contract between them.
But the 'ji' that died in his hands is the best proof: the contract is not omnipotent.
Reinhold didn't want to die for no apparent reason.
The closer it is to success, the more dangerous it is. For this sentence, Reinhold agrees very much.
Therefore, Reinhold immediately stepped aside, and gestured a please gesture to the Burning Marquis.
"You come first."
Reinhold said.
"No, I think you should go first."
The Burning Marquis shook his head.
"OK."
The answer of the Marquis of Burning was completely within Reinhold's expectation, without any hesitation, he was about to walk down while talking.
But Reinhold had just taken a step, and the figure of the Burning Marquis had already rushed past him and stepped onto the stairs.
Reinhold smiled at this.
This also did not exceed his expectations.
"The more impatient you are, the better for me."
Thinking silently in his heart, Reinhold sent out a signal that he had prepared for a long time.
Even if he has great abilities, he can't tamper with the secret treasure house of the San Seanda royal family, but arrangements in other places are possible.
"This identity is really convenient."
"If I had this identity from the beginning, I would have already done everything."
"but… "
"It's not bad now!"
After feeling that the butler started to activate something as he had arranged, Reinhold couldn't help but sigh.
An exclamation full of pride and pride.
With such an exclamation, Reinhold stepped down.
The stairs are not long, there are only more than 30 steps from top to bottom, and the treasure house is also not big, only about 20 square meters. Standing at the entrance, you can clearly see everything in the treasure house.
But because of this, Reinhold froze in place.
because…
The vault is empty.
There is no 'crown'.
There is no 'secret key'.
There is no collection of the royal family of San Seanda for many years.
Nothing but dust.
Reinhold's complacency just now disappeared with everything in front of him.
"This, this...how is it possible?"
"correct!"
"It must be a secret room!"
"There must be a secret room here!"
Reinhold yelled like crazy while looking for the so-called secret room.
The result is of course nothing.
How can something that is not here appear again
"what happened?"
"what happened?!"
"what happened?!!"
Reinhold couldn't accept that everything that was about to be turned into nothing was so unclear. He suddenly calmed down from the state of frantic search.
Reinhold forced himself to calm down.
He needs to think about what is going wrong.
The Burning Marquis on the side showed his killing intent.
"Do you know what happened to the last person who dared to lie to me like this?"
In the hands of the Burning Marquis, the flames of the devil ignited.
The hidden killing intent and madness made Reinhold shudder instantly.
According to the contract, the other party didn't get what he wanted, so there was no need to have any scruples about killing him at this time.
"I didn't mean to lie to you."
"Even, I don't even have such thoughts."
"I can swear to you, I have no idea why this place is like this."
"Also, don't you wonder why it became like this?"
"The Burning Family has the legend of the 'crown', this is a fact and cannot be changed, but there is no 'crown' here, then..."
"Where did the crown go?"
Reinhold stood up straight and tried his best to explain to the Burning Marquis.
This is an attitude, he hopes to win the trust of the Marquis of Burning.
Of course, Reinhold also prepared for the worst.
But to Reinhold's surprise, just as he finished speaking, there was a reply from above his head.
"The tiara is naturally in the hands of the royal family of San Seanda."
Following the sound, an elderly man walked down.
Seeing this old man, Reinhold and the Marquis of Burning were taken aback at the same time, and the former exclaimed even more.
"Saint Seanda XI?!"