Night!

Castle of Balières.

Tang An sat on the sofa and looked at the information in his hand, and Priscilla and Al opposite him seemed to accept their fate, and their demeanor and demeanor became different from that of day.

During the day, Tang An deeply let the two of them know what life and death control is, whether it is what the two of them think or others, as long as Tang An is willing to be able to control it easily.

Whether it's the mind or the body.

From the moment they became ghosts, the two of them had already lost themselves.

Now Don An is looking at other candidates for the throne, Kurtius Karsten, Anastasia Hesin!

Emilia is dead, and Firut is supposed to be in the house of Rheinharut, and the election has not yet begun, so Firut's candidacy has not yet been determined.

In addition to the candidates for the king's election, there were also knights from both sides, such as Rheinharut, Felix Argyll, Wilhelm, Julius, and many others.

These guys are all people who appeared in the first season of the anime, and if there is a scene in the future, it should be regarded as a supporting role!

No matter how bad it is, it is also a secondary supporting role.

The reason why Tang An didn't kill Priscilla directly was naturally because he wanted to use Priscilla's power.

For example, these materials now save Tang An a lot of time.

"Tomorrow you can ask these two out!"

Throwing the materials on the table, Tang An crossed Erlang's legs and looked at Priscilla.

"I'm not sure if they'll show up, after all, we're competitors."

Priscilla stroked her long orange hair.

"Invite to see them, I hope to see them here tomorrow."

"Take me to the bath."

Tang An stood up and lifted Priscilla's chin with one hand.

"Yes."

Priscilla's face turned red, and the two murder weapons trembled and couldn't even hold the dress.

The next day, in the afternoon.

To Tang An's surprise, both Kurtius Karsten and Anastasia Hesin went to the appointment.

At this moment, in the reception room, Tang An stood behind Priscilla, looking at Kurtius and Anastasia sitting on the sofa.

Kursius is a beautiful woman in men's clothes with long green hair, elongated amber eyes, and an awe-inspiring posture.

Behind her stands the knight Phyllis, a cute cat lady with a girlish and playful male subperson, who is considered a women's clothing boss!

and Rheinharut's grandfather, Wilhelm, a meticulous old man in a butler's tuxedo and a big white back comb.

Next to Kursius was Anastasia, a lovely young girl with soft lilac hair and a white fluffy hat, dressed in a white gown.

Standing behind him is Julius, the deputy head of the Kingdom Guard Knights who brought Nazuki to life in the first season of the king's selection.

There are only five of them, and as for Firut and Rheinharut, Tang An did not let Priscilla invite, because Tang An was not very sure that he could fight against the native wall of Rheinharut.

"Priscilla, tell me your purpose."

Kursius took a sip of his coffee and glanced at Priscilla indifferently.

She noticed the change in the other party's eyes, but she didn't ask.

"My Chamber of Commerce is very busy."

Anastasia put down her coffee cup, a little impatient.

"You all go out."

Priscilla turned to Don An and Al, as well as Phyllis, Wilhelm, and Julius!

Kurtius and Anastasia frowned slightly, but waved their hands anyway.

"Everyone, let's wait here in peace!"

Arriving in the hall outside, Al motioned for everyone to wait here, while several maids brought some snacks and wine.

"Aldi Baran, I don't know what's going on with your family, Lord Priscilla!"

Julius shook his red wine glass and took a sip that felt good.

"We have received information that the Witch Sect's lazy sin has appeared, and there are also the white whales of the three major demonic beasts."

As soon as Al's words fell, Wilhelm's eyes, which were originally calm, sharpened.

"Where's the beluga whale?"

He had been looking for Moby Dick for revenge, just because his wife was killed by the Warcraft Moby Dick during the mission, and now hearing the news of Moby Dick, Wilhelm had a hard time keeping his composure.

"Grandpa Wilhelm, don't get excited."

Phyllis was startled and almost spat out the red wine in her mouth.

"On the borders of the kingdom, but we've received information that the Moby Dick has been killed."

Al continued to speak.

Tang An sat beside him and shook the red wine, which was mellow and thick!

If there is no spinal fluid, of course!

Phyllis is good to say that she doesn't have any strong fighting power, but more as a healer.

But Wilhelm and Julius are different, both of them are masters.

Especially Julius.

So Tang An added some condiments to the wine beforehand, such as his spinal fluid.

If it weren't for the fact that blood was easy to smell, Tang An would not have chosen to mix it with spinal fluid.

After all, it was painful to extract spinal fluid, although it regenerated all at once.

Seeing that the three of them all drank a sip of red wine, Tang An's face was tendoned.

The plan went even more smoothly than he expected.

It's all in one fell swoop.

Putting down the red wine glass, Tang An stood up and prepared to enter the reception room, since these people were already in control, there was no need to waste time.

"Who is this?"

Julius and the three of them all looked at Tang An, as a contender for the king's election, they naturally investigated other candidates for the king's election for their own adults, so Tang An was the first time they had met, and they didn't have any detailed information.

"He's our master."

At this moment, Al didn't pretend anymore, and followed Tang An into the reception room.

Behind them, Julius and the three had an ominous premonition.

At this moment, in the reception room, Priscilla, Kurxiu, and Anastasia were still talking, but the atmosphere was a little weird.

As Don Ann pushed open the door and entered, Priscilla knew that the plan had succeeded.

"Master Kursiu."

"Lord Anastasia."

Julius, Phyllis, and Wilhelm came in, looking wary!

"What's wrong?"

Kursius and Anastasia frowned slightly, and the next moment their expressions were a little shocked.

I saw Tang An sitting on the sofa, and Priscilla took the initiative to sit in Tang An's arms like a little woman, and peeled grapes and fed them into Tang An's mouth herself.

Are you kidding.

How could Priscilla's self-serving, unruly and domineering personality serve men.

"I've always loved you, Kursius and Anastasia."

Tang An looked at Kurtius and Anastasia, whose faces were constantly changing, and snapped his fingers at Julius, Phyllis, and Wilhelm, and in the next moment, golden lightning filled the room, and the three of them directly turned into brainless giants.

The furious wave burst through the walls, causing a huge roar.

At first, Tang An was a little worried that the three of them would be immune to giantization, but now it seems that giantization has not been eliminated.

There may be some gap between the power system of the giant world and the zero world, but don't forget that Tang An is also getting stronger.

In fact, as long as Tang An has been getting stronger, his abilities such as giantization and ghost body are also getting stronger.

When strong to a certain height, even gods can turn into brainless giants and ghosts to be controlled by Tang An.

Any basic skill, as long as it continues to grow, is an ultimate.

At this moment, Kursius and Anastasia raised their hands in front of them, and when everything calmed down, they looked at the three deformed giants lying on the ground, their eyes full of astonishment and disbelief.

The two of them had seen Julius look like this with their own eyes.

"Priscilla, what did you do to them?"

Kursius drew the sword at his waist, and his face sharpened.

Priscilla didn't speak, just snuggled into Don'an's arms.

"If you want the three of them to return to their original state, you'd better put down the weapons in your hands, otherwise I can't guarantee that they will be alive the next moment."

Tang An lit a cigar and looked at Kurtius and Anastasia indifferently with Priscilla in his arms.