Your Majesty, Please Behave Yourself

Chapter 150: Section 150

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Now that Baime-chan has said so, tonight will be really dangerous.

Dangerous in every sense of the word.

Because the Hundred-Eyed Evil God knows very well that he is immortal.

But at the same time, the only guidance given to him was one word: reckless!

But it doesn't say when to act recklessly.

"In other words, this situation tonight was aimed at me? Luciemia just blocked the knife for me. Although the director said there would be no problem, according to the result of my divination in the gray fog, Luciemia might be in danger tonight." Li Xini was silent for a second and turned back to the mansion.

Damon and Amber looked at each other, and all the agents thought that the boss was angry and looked a little nervous.

Licinius ignored them, went back to his room and went upstairs.

Noren was washing his hands in the bathroom.

"Master, what's wrong?"

She knew him too well and could tell at a glance that something was wrong with him.

And just now, she sensed a powerful barrier covering the entire mansion.

Li Xini leaned against the door frame, hesitated for a moment, and asked seriously: "Noren, do you think our safety is the most important thing for us?"

Noren hummed without hesitation.

"So we have to do this at all costs?"

Licinius asked: "Even if I become a cold-blooded, ungrateful person?"

Luciemia helped them a lot.

Including his alchemical technology relics, all were made with Ouroboros as the cornerstone.

Noren shook his head: "No..."

Li Xini smiled silently, ruffling her platinum-blonde hair, and said with a smile: "Okay, since you said so, I feel relieved. Although they have sealed the entire mansion with a barrier, this trick can't trap me. After I get out, they will have no reason to stop you, and you can come out with me then."

He paused and said, "Remember to wear the ring that His Majesty gave you."

Although in the divination in the gray fog just now, Norn is safe tonight.

But he still needs another layer of insurance.

"Master, how are you going to get out?" Nollen asked suspiciously.

Licinius pulled out an annihilation grenade from the gray mist and said calmly, "They may not know that the smallest scale in the universe is called the Planck scale. Current magic is far from being that sophisticated."

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boom!

The blazing flames illuminated the dark sky, like a burning meteor shower falling from the sky, casting a burning red color on the sky and the earth, and the explosion was deafening.

Jasmine and the assassins were all engulfed in flames.

Including Luciemia.

The forests were ablaze and the fire was raging.

As we all know, the shadow inheritance is indeed very powerful, elusive and unpredictable.

But they lack effective defense.

What I fear most is large-scale destructive magic.

Dozens of hooded sorcerers walked out from the edge of the cliff and continued to chant magic.

Countless fireballs fell from the sky, continuously bombarding the mountain stream.

"The Shadow Heritage has always been a very secretive matter. Every time a Creed Leap is made, there are usually no more than 20 people who know about it, so it is difficult to determine the location of the trial."

Someone looked at the rain of fire and said with emotion: "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

This was a young man with a stern look, and he was wearing the military uniform of the Control Bureau.

Behind him, there are dozens of agents from the Bureau of Control, ready to take action.

The head of the Second Audit Department, Cole Parsons.

Creedal church origin.

Although he was not the director's student, he practiced with him for a long time.

"How did you know that? It is obvious that you are not trusted by Mr. Constance."

A man wearing a fox mask asked with a chuckle.

Cole said calmly: "Benefits can make people do many things, such as my cooperation with you."

The man in the fox mask smiled and said, "That's right, but that's not enough. The inheritor of the shadow system is not that easy to kill. I'm curious about what you plan to do next. According to the contract, you must capture Miss Lucimia alive, so that we can check and balance Mr. Constance."

"Of course I have my backup plan. They can't escape."

Cole snorted coldly and questioned in return: "But I would like to ask, why are only my people taking action? You have deployed so many combat forces, what are your people doing?"

At this moment, many warlocks have walked into the sea of fire, preparing to form an encirclement.

The fox-masked man responded: "Of course we are waiting for a big fish."

Just then, a strange and wild laugh was heard.

Sharp and hoarse.

I saw countless shadows swarming out like vines, strangling the hearts of more than a dozen warlocks in an instant!

The blood spurted into the flames, it was shocking!

Sharp, cruel, and incredibly fast!

"Hmm, after being imprisoned for so many years, this is the first time she has let me out. I thought I could only kill a dozen people to vent my anger, but I didn't expect a group of livestock to come to my door."

A tall and graceful girl walked out of the flames. Her right hand with black nail polish brushed across her charming face, and her pink tongue licked her scarlet lips.

Countless shadows were running wildly under her feet, like a group of demons dancing wildly!

"Lucimia!"

Cole stood on the edge of the cliff, looking down at her.

The woman was clearly looking up to him.

For a moment, he seemed to be stared at by a devil.

"No, it's not Luciemia. She's gone berserk and out of control."

Cole was stunned for a moment, then understood.

"I remember you. Your name is Cole. You studied with Father for a while."

Lucimia sneered: "I'll come and kill you right now."

Indeed, at this moment she had been swallowed by the shadow and turned into a demon.

In those terrifying pure black eyes, there seemed to be a young soul curled up and shivering.

In endless darkness.

Lucimia hugged her knees, swallowed by endless cold and darkness.

There was no one around her.

There was only a cold, female body lying on the ground, without a sound.

Luciemia sobbed softly and kept calling for her mother.

However, her mother could no longer respond to her.

There was only a vague and charming voice lingering in her ears, haunting her.

"Your mother is dead, killed by heretics, and your father doesn't care at all. It was a political marriage, where is the affection

You are nothing more than a dispensable tool to your father. Will he appear by your side at this time?"

The dark shadow wrapped around her, caressing her body, and said softly and lowly: "No, there will never be anyone by your side. You are so lonely, what is the meaning of existence?"

Lucimia trembled as she listened to this devilish voice.

I was so scared that I felt like drowning in this lonely darkness.

"Even now, your father is using you as bait to accomplish his goals."

"Come on, leave it to me, let me replace you..."

"Sleep peacefully."

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In the vast forest, countless blood-red bats flew through the darkness and passed low in the sky.

There was only a swish sound.

Chloë appeared on the ground, picked up a leaf and sniffed it carefully.

"Yes, it is indeed the aura of the Mad Lion Duke."

He said in a deep voice: "We are very close to that group of people."

Behind the young vampire, there was a huge bronze coffin with countless blood-colored runes sealed on it. They flowed like blood, scarlet and eerie.

A blood bat floated next to him and spoke in human language: "Lord Chloe, we are still outside the capital, but once we enter the capital, we are likely to be discovered."

Chloe waved her hands: "It's okay, we're not here to cause trouble. Besides, given the Queen's temper, she should hate the Mad Lion to the core. We're here to kill him. No matter how cruel and violent she is, she won't kill us too, right?"

As the saying goes, the enemy of my enemy is my friend.

"But this is too risky."

Another blood bat landed and said, "The group of people who helped the Mad Lion were very powerful, and that black unknown substance had a very strong corrosive power. Your sister has been forced into a long sleep."

Chloë fell silent, biting her lip.

After the border war, the vampires returned to the Kingdom of Loen.

And they immediately rose up and started a war.

The first to be affected were the neighboring Lionmen tribe.

It is said that the Blood Duke realized the true meaning of magic because he obtained some kind of mysterious crystal. His strength approached the seventh level in a short period of time and became more powerful than before.

Then he displayed a strength that almost surpassed his rank and beat the man who was down on his luck.

The Mad Lion is no longer the young lion he used to be. He was beaten into a sick cat.

Almost got killed at one point!

However, at the critical moment, the Mad Lion Duke was waiting for reinforcements.

They were a group of people who used some strange black substance.

That black substance has the ability to devour everything.

Chloe's sister, a young vampire who had just entered the fifth level, was corroded by the black substance, her vitality was devoured, and she had to fall into a long sleep.

Whether he can wake up is still unclear.

"That's why we have to come to the capital to find the antidote."

Chloë said in a deep voice: "Besides, this is His Highness' order!"

The blood bats flapped their wings and sighed.

At this moment, a childish and indifferent voice suddenly came from the sealed coffin.

"Don't worry, just chase him with all your strength."

Someone gave the order: "Find the mad lion at all costs. I want to kill him with my own hands."

Chloe was startled: "Your Highness, the Mad Lion has been severely injured by you and can no longer return to his peak state. There is no need for you to risk your life to hunt him down! After all, there are those strange guys behind him!"

"Don't worry about me. Although he is about to break through to the seventh level, he still has at least one chance to attack. Crazy Lion has fought with him before and knows too much about him. Even if he attacks just once in the capital, it will leave traces. Following these traces, it will not be difficult for Crazy Lion to discover his true identity."

The man in the coffin paused and said, "At that time, he will be in danger."