42. Chapter 42
Of course, the fire at Van Domhain's house was real, but the instigator of the raging fire was Count Van Domhain himself, and the sneaky attackers that night were completely dealt with by Dilumudo, leaving enough time for him to create a flawless fire.
Kyogohiko promised that his family would be able to fake their death and go to a foreign country, and by the way, he provided a convenient space expansion bag for them to take away as much of their belongings as possible to settle down.
In return, the Earl of Van Domhain traded in him an underground network of connections throughout London and the royal secrets that should have been burned to the fire.
"It's rare to see you doing a loss-making business." Dilumudo said that in the afternoon when the sun was just right, even the winter also showed three points of warmth, and after staying with Kyogokuhiko for a long time, he seemed to have been infected with the problem of not wanting to move when he arrived in this kind of weather, and just wanted to nest on the sofa in front of the stove to read books, chat, and spend the day with nothing to do.
This business is indeed completely uneconomical, and it can even be said that it is a free gift without any benefits at all, London's underground network is bound to undergo a major reshuffle after the departure of Earl Van Domhain, and the royal family's selfishness is of no use to Kyogokuhiko, who is not interested in the royal family at all, and it is a pile of waste paper in his hand, and he has to beware of the trouble that the royal family will find him after knowing about this matter.
Kyogokuhiko doesn't hate trouble, but he hates this kind of boring trouble.
Especially after discovering that he had lost his homeland, he was a little lacking in the world, and he tried to survive in order to see the collapsed face of the Tong Yan Yan at the beginning, and he didn't expect that living would be such a boring thing.
Especially the boring troubles that come up from time to time, he is sincerely disgusted.
"It's not certain whether you lose money or not." Kyogokuhiko was lying on the soft couch, flipping through an ancient book that was some years old, "Don't you think it's funny, the energy that stays on the exorcist." β
The reason why he inherited the troubles of the Van Domhain family was that his life was too boring, and when he felt that his life had become so boring that he was oscillating between suicide and the destruction of the world, he knew it was time to find some new fun for himself.
Akuma's kind of monster that was unwillingly constructed by the dead, although he hadn't seen a specific record, but according to the situation of the several ** deconstructed by Dilumudo, it was not a very complicated conversion technique, summoning a few resentful spirits to simulate the ability to run a few times, and he would be able to skillfully make a monster similar to Akuma in batches by himself.
I also made a little bit of an interesting improvement and threw it into the inherent enchantment.
But on the other hand, the things called holy things on those exorcists are not ordinary complex, and Kyogokuhiko is completely unable to deconstruct them, and this kind of thing on the certain Cheng dΓΉ feels very similar to the Holy Grail, but it is closer to the origin of the world than the Holy Grail, and it can even be said that if the holy power is concentrated and operates in the way of the Holy Grail, it may really be possible to create a perfect universal wishing machine.
Kyogohiko was extremely curious about this kind of thing.
In other words, compulsively turn that little bit of interest into incomparable curiosity.
As for how those monsters and exorcists in his inherent enchantment came from, he asked Dilumudo to protect Count Van Dom Hain, and easily caught a few people who had ill intentions towards Count Van Dom Hain, which is also a normal thing, isn't it?
What he didn't expect was that instead of the Black Order that had lost its exorcist, the people behind the mass-produced monsters would find him first.
It's just a few mass-produced weapons that don't even have independent thinking and are purely manipulated by malice.
As the chief steward of the manor, Zhang Yong didn't know what His Majesty had done, but he thought that a slave didn't need to know these things, he just needed to politely and humbly lead the guests to the living room, call the maid to serve tea and water, and serve snacks, and then report to Kyogokuhiko for him to make a decision.
Minions who are too smart are always the first to die.
"Tiki Tiqi, this one is delicious!" The girl in the cute dress tasted a small snack on the plate, pulled the corner of the young man's clothes beside her, her eyes were shiny and cute, and she took another piece and tried to feed it to the young man named Tiqi.
The young man smiled bitterly and ate the snack that the girl brought to his mouth, and said, "Rod, it's too rude. β
Rhodes puffed out his cheeks, turned his face away, and said, "I'll ignore you!" Throwing a tantrum with him, Tiki sighed and leaned down to coax him.
Neither of them is the protagonist of this negotiation, and the sky is falling.
"Your Excellency's subordinates are interesting." Kyogoku was sitting precariously, with a smile just right, he had always been tall in front of unfamiliar people, and he glanced at it with a light and light look, with a great arrogance and arrogance.
"Rod is such a lovely kid." Sitting across from him was a chubby, one-man who was about to occupy most of the sofa, and the clown-like man in the circus smiled happily, as if Kyogokuhiko had just said some great compliment, "Of course, Tiki too." β
"They are all very cute and good boys!"
It's dangerous, Kyogokuhiko looked at the man in front of him, indeed, his appearance was a little ridiculous, but his strength was more powerful than he had ever seen, so he had to be cautious.
"I wonder what happened to Your Excellency's visit this time?"
"Don't worry, I'm not here to find trouble." The man smiled and waved his hand, "I'm not interested in that bronze gadget. β
"That's?" Kyogokuhiko raised his eyebrows slightly.
"It's for you~" said the girl Rhodes, who was standing behind the man, "The millennium prince came all the way over, and I thought you were the holder of the 'Holy Heart'. β
"I'm sorry I wasn't." Kyogokuhiko didn't mind the girl's interjection, and smiled and raised her hand to bring another plate of snacks to replace the empty plate in her hand, "It's not enough." β
"No, no, no, I'm not disappointed at all." The man who was called the Millennium Gong by the girl touched his chin, "I am more glad to have discovered another genius who is studying tragedy than to find the holiness of my heart!" Those cute weapons, aren't they amazing? β
"The machine is the carrier, the soul is the fuel, and the unwillingness of the dead to drive before death is a very interesting idea." Kyogoku smiled, not planning to tell him about Akuma's output, which was almost the same energy conversion mode as Yamamoto Goro Saemon's Hyakmonogatari.
He didn't say anything, and the surface kung fu was first-class, but the millennium prince still saw some clues, "It looks like you have a better idea." β
"It's better than that." Kyogokuhiko laughed harmlessly, "It's just that I'm just interested in something called holy." β
Everyone is a smart person, just a little bit of it, the millennium man tilted his head and rubbed his chin, "Do you mean using holiness as raw materials?" In this way, the structure is not very stable. β
"It is true that there will be instability." Kyogokuhiko tapped his fingertips on the table and whispered, "But what if the carrier isn't mechanical?" What if it was something more in tune with holiness? β
The Millennium Prince's eyes rolled around, and he said tentatively, "What do you think of the exorcist's **?" β
"Very creative idea." Kyogokuhiko stroked his palms and smiled, "It's a pity that my research has only just begun, so I can't give you an answer." β
"It's okay, you've given me a lot of great inspiration that I want to make it happen." Millennium Gong stood up, picked up the top hat on the table and put it on his head, "This time I will say goodbye for the time being, I hope that next time I come back, I can enjoy such a pleasant afternoon tea with you." β
"Yes." Kyogohiko raised his teacup to him and smiled with crooked eyebrows, "It will be more pleasant, Your Excellency." β
The living room where the guests had been sent off was silent for a while, and Kyogokuhiko leaned his straight back against the soft cushions, raised his hand to let the maid pour out the tea and pastries and replace them with new ones, and asked, "How?" β
"Very powerful." A part of the wallpaper distorted and melted, revealing a man hidden behind the wall, a very stereotyped-looking man in a strict uniform and glasses, who looked very difficult to get along with.
Well, actually, it's the Grim Reaper.
It is impossible for the Millennium Gong not to discover his existence, but because of the misleading spell attached to the wall, he is recognized as a summon similar to Dilumudo to protect Kyogohiko.
Kyogokuhiko was approached by the Grim Reaper, probably on the day that the Earl of Van Domhain left England, and the Grim Reaper, named William, politely handed over the greetings and waited for a quarter of an hour in the parlor to have a "cordial and friendly" conversation with him.
It is good to say that the Count of Van Domhain are inexplicably missing from the death list, but in fact, it is not only the two of them who are missing, but also their sons and daughters, the countless possible descendants of their grandchildren, and the countless human beings who are implicated by them.
None of them disappeared into the Grim Reaper's death order.
Including Count Van Domhain himself, who theoretically should have died, but did not die.
This is really not a good thing to be happy about, especially in the era when technology is becoming more and more advanced and the world is gradually moving towards great integration, not being on their list means that the Count Van Domhain family is in the list of the Grim Reaper of other gods.
So the Grim Reaper sent William to negotiate with Kyogohiko, the person has disappeared from the list, and it is impossible to add it back, and it is natural for the Grim Reaper, who is missing a large order, to find the culprit and ask for compensation.
For example, he teamed up with Kyogohiko to hunt down the fugitive Millennium Gong, who had been on the death list for 7,000 years and robbed a large number of souls of the dead.
Kyogokuhiko, who was extremely bored, gladly accepted the pleasure of sending himself to the door.
"Here's what you're asking for." William took out a text folder out of nowhere and handed it to Kyogohiko, "All the information about the Millennium Gong is in it." β
"Hard." Kyogohiko stood up and walked out with his bun jiΓ n clip.
Know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles. He had to study the information before his curiosity about holiness waned.
At this time, outside the door of the Black Order in the outskirts of London, Dilumu was long. As soon as the gun shook off the last opponent, he raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Now we can talk, or I will have to prepare to fight." β
The heavy gate on the cliff was closed for a long time, and finally slowly opened to the first guest who was not an exorcist or a member of the Black Order.
The tide crashed on the shore, and gloomy clouds faintly appeared on the horizon.
The wind is blowing.