Chapter 11: The Man Behind the Scenes... Merlan's identity
It's a cold, gray basement with the pungent smell of formalin...
In the center of the basement is an operating table, and in other places there are some tools that can only be seen in hospitals... Of course, there are some things that you can't see in the hospital. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
There is also such a blonde man with a classic ordinary hairstyle, who looks to be in his thirties, wears black-rimmed glasses, and is full of 'gentlemanly feeling'... He was stunned at the operating table in front of him, which seemed to be the size of the girl lying on it.
Well... To be precise, I was stunned by the amulet hanging above the operating table, with a completely different style from this basement full of presentness.
"It looks like we can't stay here for long..."The gentleman suddenly sighed, and shifted his gaze to the blonde girl lying on the operating table with her eyes closed, her expression was very serene, and her eyes were full of fanaticism.
"Wait for me... My favorite little Ellie, my research is almost successful... You'll be able to come back to me in no time... Now, we're just one last step away..."
The blonde gentleman turned around slowly, and then shifted his gaze to the two girls who were lying on the ground not far behind him... They are the mysterious disappeared Mo Lan and the ink kite.
"So, let's get started now..."
He walked slowly over to the two girls, and stretched out his sinful hands to them who had no power to resist...
“… It's your honor to be my dearest little Ellie's 'fertilizer'... Two guests from the East. ”
However, just before his hand was about to touch Mo Lan's body...
The ink kite lying beside her suddenly opened her eyes, her body burst out, and with lightning speed, she pulled out the pitch-black scimitar tied to her waist, causing it to turn into an extremely fierce ink-colored cold light, directly cutting off the blonde young man's white and slender palms that looked like women.
"I don't think so... Mr. Behind the scenes of this land of the dead, "After cutting off the palm of the other party's hand, he immediately picked up Mo Lan, who was still unconscious at his feet, and stared at the blonde gentleman man with a strange smile on his face vigilantly, while quickly pulling back Mo Kite said coldly.
"Don't you think what you're doing is too rude to the 'guests' who come from afar?"
"Hehehe... I didn't expect you to be able to move, Miss? ”
Under the shocked gaze of the ink kite, the gentleman's two salty pig claws that had been cut off by her 'grew' grew out again.
"Did you practice some 'exercises' that could seal your breath? … Sure enough, you can't underestimate the warriors of the Eastern Realm~"
“… Who the hell are you... No, what the hell are you?! Facing a blonde young man with a gentle smile on his face, like an elegant gentleman, Mo Kite only felt a chill rising up.
"I warn you... What you attacked, but..."
"Her Royal Highness the Seventh Princess of the Ancient Kingdom of Moli... The contemptible people have traveled to the Eastern Realm, and among them they are fortunate enough to pass through Mocheng," the smile on the gentleman's face did not change at all, and the face of the ink kite sank when he heard this...
"It was about two years ago... It seems that it is about this time, and it seems that there is some kind of ceremony held at this time every year in the city? … It was at that time that I heard some rumors about this 'Royal Highness the Seventh Princess'... Now, it seems that those rumors are true, right? ”
Every time the blonde gentleman man said a word, Mo Kite's face became ugly... Not because of his fearless attitude, but because of what he said.
"So... You're the killer sent by those disgusting old guys in the capital? … It's all here, it's really..."
"Hmm... You're misunderstanding," the gentleman shook his head unexpectedly, and said calmly, "I'm just a traveler who has been to the Eastern Realm... It has nothing to do with the old guys you call to get rid of the 'Seven Princesses'... You can only be considered unlucky to meet me... It just happened to crash headfirst into my 'testing ground'. ”
After listening to what the gentleman man said, Mo Kite's heart also relaxed a little... But the latter's next words once again made her nervous to the extreme.
"So, now that you've seen my face... Then I can't let you go. ”
"It's like you're going to get us out of here safely!" Facing the gentleman man who was slowly approaching, Mo Yuan snorted coldly, and put Mo Lan, who was still in a coma in his arms, on the ground.
Immediately, she once again aimed the blade of the scimitar in her hand in the direction of the gentleman's man, and her eyes were full of determination.
"Ahhh I'm so sad to say that, beautiful young lady," the blonde gentleman man seemed to have a sad expression as he had said, but then his face changed and he showed a solemn expression, "It seems that a little worm has secretly followed... The spirit of your companion is really admirable, so the small talk is over, and then..."
“… Just die obediently! ”
The next moment, the gentle smile on the blonde youth's face suddenly distorted into a vicious grin.
Well... Not only was his expression distorted, but his originally thin body became bloated under the terrifying gaze of the ink kite, and even...
Behind it there are also vertical strips with suction cups, extremely thick tentacles!
"Ho-ho-ho... Beautiful girl... After seeing the true posture of my body, do you still try to continue to resist? ”
Gentleman man... Oh no, it's the tentacle monster's 'mouth', which is almost the same as a chrysanthemum, making a triumphant sound.
"Even though it's just a feature that comes with my 'research'... But even then, in this form, I already have a powerful combat power comparable to that of a 'fierce' level ability... Even if you come from that distant and feudal country, you should be able to understand the greatness of my 'research', right?! ”
"Whew... It's disgusting scum..."Facing the twisted creature in front of him, which could no longer be called a 'human', Ink Kite took a deep breath, suppressing the fear in his heart, his eyes full of disdain.
"In order to obtain the so-called 'power', I was willing to make my body look like this person is not a ghost or a ghost... Do you dare to call this kind of thing 'great'?! ”
"Ho-ho-ho...'power' is just an incidental..."In the face of the girl's taunt, the tentacle monster sneered noncommittally.
"Forget it... Anyway, with your little knowledge, how can you understand the greatness of my life's work..."
However, before the tentacle monster's puppet was finished, the girl had already turned into a pitch-black phantom and took the initiative to attack the 'monster' who claimed to be comparable to the 'fierce' level ability...