Your Majesty, Please Behave Yourself

Chapter 253: Section 253

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In the 38th round, Li Xini wins!

"Rules, revoke!"

Licinius also lost his eyes, and scarlet blood flowed in his dark eye sockets. He asked word by word: "The question this time is, who killed my parents?"

Alessandro's throat was dry, and he seemed to be exhausted to the extreme. He whispered, "As far as I know, it was your grandfather. But there is something fishy behind this. With the ability of your grandfather at that time, it was not enough to kill them without anyone noticing... Come on, continue, can you still hold on?"

Blood gushed out like a fountain. The gambling game between the two brothers had become extremely brutal. Every time they placed or called a bet, they did it almost all with a roar. Either they would lose an arm, or sacrifice their eyeballs, or their chests would be thrown open and their organs forcibly taken away. Without exception, it was excruciating pain that ordinary people could not endure.

The brothers were like crazy, betting everything they had on the gambling table in a way even crazier than self-harm.

What’s even more terrifying is that even in such a cruel gambling game, enduring the extreme psychological and physical torture, they can still remain calm and make precise calculations!

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In the 39th round, Licinius lost because he answered questions about alchemical technology.

In the 40th round, Licinius lost again, and the answer was about the inside story of the annihilation of the Rose Sword School.

In the 41st round, Li Xini still lost, and the answer was that he still had the trump card of the King of Swords prepared.

Until the end, he lost six games in a row!

The rules between Tarot have changed back to seven!

There is only one last rule left. When the rules come into effect, the victory or defeat in the outside world will be settled.

As long as Alejandro wins, he can win everything!

However, at this moment, the gambling game fell into an unprecedented deadlock.

Because, even as members of the Annihilation Clan, the two of them were blessed with the power of immortality, they no longer had any bargaining chips.

“I never thought it would come to this.”

Alessandro's body had disappeared, leaving only his empty soul, suspended in the air.

Licinius was equally tragic, his ethereal soul floating alone on the chair.

This crazy brother actually gambled away everything he had!

Their souls have become extremely weak at this moment. Although they can slowly recover by consuming time, the battle situation outside is changing rapidly and no one can wait.

The brothers' vitality was almost exhausted. Every sacrifice meant the severe pain of losing a limb or organ. Even though they were accustomed to pain, they could not bear such a huge consumption.

Even consciousness and thinking were scattered, like a candle in the wind, swaying and about to go out.

"Give up, Licinius."

Alessandro's voice was extremely weak as he advised, "You have no bargaining chips left, and neither do I. If the game ends in a tie next time, we will both be eaten by Tarot. Why do you have to go against me? Why do you have to fight against the family? You and I should join hands to revitalize the family."

"We want revenge."

He said: "The first generation, including the old dean, they are just using you. I can understand that you don't like us. But what is the difference between the first generation and the old dean and us? Do you really understand them? Do you know their past? Do you know how many people died in Wangdu tonight?"

The spirit of Licinius looked at him coldly and made no answer.

"It is only natural for us to take revenge on the capital. But what about them? Will they really protect the people of the capital? No, they don't care how many people die in order to achieve their goals."

Alessandro incited him and said, "Just like tonight, the civilians in District 6 will all die, including old Gray who once gave you roasted sweet potatoes, and his family!"

Li Xini remained silent, his eyes becoming increasingly cold.

"Teacher, he doesn't care about the lives of those people at all! If you were someone who survived that era, you would know how cruel he and the first generation were! Go home, Licinius, you still have to protect Norn."

Alessandro forced himself to stay awake and said hoarsely, "Who are you fighting for now? Is it for the ancestral family that once massacred the Norn people? Or for Augurola? What do you think she will choose between you and her people

As long as you agree to stop, I will immediately order an end to the massacre. Originally, no one could stop the revenge of the family, but I am willing to make an exception for you."

The answer to his question was silence.

"Alejandro."

Licinius whispered, "Are you afraid?"

Alessandro's soul suddenly froze at this moment.

"You are attacking my mind, trying to make me reveal my weakness, and trying to win outside the gambling table!"

Li Xini's consciousness was on the verge of fading, but he forced himself to hold on and sneered, "Do you know what the biggest difference between you and the old dean is?"

Alessandro was exposed, his face was extremely gloomy. He didn't want to admit that when the gambling reached this point, his psychology collapsed first, not only because of fear, but more because he was really forced into a desperate situation!

"You can only seduce me. But the old dean will let me see and experience it myself."

Licinius whispered, "Go ahead, I'm betting my soul..."

Alessandro was so stunned that he said in a lost voice: "Licinius, are you crazy?"

With a bang, the flames of nothingness burned up and engulfed the boy's soul.

Licinius was bathed in flames, his voice was extremely weak, but his eyes were as crazy as a demon imprisoned in hell. He said hoarsely: "Alessandro, let's continue! We are both immortal, let's see who is more noble! Place a bet! Bet your soul! Bet your last life! Only by putting aside the courage of life and death can you shed your cowardly shell."

His voice was extremely weak, but it sounded like a giant roaring: "Come on, you have won seven times in a row, and you only need one last time to defeat me! Make me disappear into ashes! Get everything you want!"

Alessandro's eyes were extremely gloomy as he stared at the young man in front of him. He knew that if he couldn't control the other party's psychology in the gambling game, he would inevitably be in a desperate situation in the end.

But he didn't expect that the other party actually dared to gamble his life with him!

If he continues to gamble, there is a one-third chance that he will win.

There is also the possibility of a draw.

It is also possible that the other party wins.

There is only a one in three chance that he will get the result he wants.

If he loses the bet, he will lose everything.

Alessandro's soul trembled. He had never thought that he would be pushed to this extent. It was like being forced into a dead end, with no way forward or backward!

The blood flowing like a river on the gambling table was also trembling.

The blood dyed the playing cards red, and the emperor on the cards showed a strange smile.

"We are both on the edge of a cliff now. We are only one step away from destroying the other party."

Li Xini endured the pain of his soul being devoured, and actually revealed a weird and crazy smile: "One-third probability, I bet."

The flames engulfed his soul, leaving only a look of madness in his eyes.

At this moment, he is a madman, a god, and an actor playing around in the world.

He also looks like an invincible devil!

He whispered, "Do you dare to follow?"

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boom!

The tarot cards began to shake violently, and lines of burning words disappeared into the void.

The rules have been cleared.

New rules are coming to the world.

In the dark night of Cuxhaven, a familiar and hoarse voice resounded through the sky.

The boy declared: "Crescent Moon Cultists, no breathing is allowed."

"Crescent Moon Cultists, the use of magic is prohibited."

"Crescent Moon Cultists, the use of composite magic is prohibited."

"Crescent Moon Cultists, it is forbidden to use any holy relics."

"Crescent Moon Cultists are forbidden to ask for help from anyone."

"From this moment on, the king's capital prohibits the killing of any civilians."

"The bloodline of the ancestor allows advancement to the demigod level and cannot be interfered with."

"The magician who fools fate will be protected by the power of rules from now on."

Chapter 219 Coaxing a man!

The Scarlet Night of Genesis 1474.

Enough to go down in history.

The warlocks who gathered in the capital city that night were truly enlightened. They watched helplessly as the forbidden land buried beneath the capital city, which had been dormant for thousands of years, awakened and the power of rules jumped back and forth!

Sometimes it is restricting the original family.

Sometimes they restrict the Crescent Moon followers.

Both sides were terrified and their scalps were tingling.

For example, Augurola was always on the edge of being promoted to the demigod realm. Sometimes, just when he was about to use a big move, he was directly restricted by the power of rules, which made him so angry that his hair stood on end.

But when she encountered a fatal crisis, all the rules were cleared in an instant.

She can also burst out with power above that of a demigod and directly knock the opponent's brains out!

Only a few people know what's going on.

Adam, Augurola, old Dean Hodel and others, they all knew clearly in their hearts that something must have happened between the Tarot cards, and the only ones who could do this were members of the Valerius family!

The game between the brothers of the Valerius family in Tarot!

Because of this, the two camps, having guessed this, played very conservatively, waiting for the final outcome, or leaving everything to the pair of brothers involved in the gambling game!

And when the seven rules favorable to the Crescent Moon Cult came again, they were almost ecstatic to the extreme.

"Augurola, it seems that today is destined to be your doomsday. Even fate is not on your side. My ally is stronger!" Archbishop Xiro laughed with ecstasy on his face.

In the void, Adam looked excited.

very good…

Sure enough, even when the brothers were competing, the older brother was still stronger;

After all, gambling is something that tests not only their immortality, but also their intelligence, courage, strategy, and bravery. A seventeen-year-old boy, no matter how talented he is, has no chance of winning!

"Go ahead, kill Augurola first!"

With the help of the rules, the Crescent Moon believers used holy water and a silver alchemical cross to fight back!

Those ancestors had just awakened, their strength had not yet recovered, and they were restricted by the rules of the forbidden land. In the end, they were nailed to the wall with silver crosses, letting out hysterical roars!

"Your Highness Augurola!"

The old Benson family master was submerged in holy water, with a terrifying blood mist coming out of his body, like a devil struggling in hell: "Come and take away that feather... We still have a chance!"

All the members of the Benson family, including Morro, were purified by the holy water and rolled on the ground screaming.

With a bang...

Augurola fell on the edge of the dock. The sea breeze blew over and dispersed the blood mist in the sky. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she heard a sound of breaking inside her body!

Just now, when the rules that were favorable to her were cleared, she was distracted for a moment. It was not because she was worried about her own situation, but because she was thinking about the young man who was now in the Tarot and playing an infinite game.

She lowered her head and whispered softly: "What a mess, please don't get into trouble..."

"Oh no! Your Highness's soul can't bear it anymore!"

Chloe was horrified, and all the vampires, including him, turned pale.

At this time, Archbishop Xiluo burned his magic power and condensed a shining moonlight spear. In an instant, the darkness was illuminated by the light, and he threw it with all his strength: "Moonlight, judge the sinner!"

For a moment, Augurola raised her beautiful scarlet eyes and said, "Blood of Annihilation, Burn..."

Snap…

A bloody spear pierced her chest.

Blood mist filled the sea breeze, and Mr. Adam finally took action at this critical moment.

He pierced his sister with his own hands.

The ancestors and members of the Benson family looked desperate.

Madam Rosa was stunned. How could this arrogant Second Ancestor lose