Chapter Eighty-Four: The Next Game!

Looking at the commotion in front of him, the superior evil spirit sat silently on the throne and counted the time.

It doesn't mind such noise.

Even, in a way, it likes the noise.

Attending a party as a king is also the first time for a superior evil spirit, the feeling of being noticed, worshipped, and respected is very fresh, and the taste is also very good, you must know that it is either beheaded or dismembered on weekdays, and sometimes the bones are incomplete, how can there be this kind of treatment.

It's better if there is no next task.

Think about what you might face next.

The superior demon couldn't help but sigh.

Why doesn't it doppelganger?

How nice it would be if it could be split in two, and let the doppelganger keep busy, and it would stay here to rest and enjoy the scenery that a king should be?

"Your Majesty."

The voice of the minister beside him sounded.

The superior demon turned his head to look at Monte with a flattering smile on his face.

"Your Highness is just not used to it, and with the passage of time, everything will be fine."

Monte opened his eyes and said nonsense with relief - there is such a thing as a knot in the heart, time is powerless, most of the time, the so-called time is unraveled, and it is just the feeling that another person has no choice but to draw after time has sharpened a person's life to the end, and most of the time, it is just to mark a label of 'not care' for himself.

Because, settling with the dead will seem very incompetent.

And alive?

It's as hard as steel cast in iron, and it sticks.

So, this caused the Marquis of Wharton's displeasure.

After glaring at this well-known flattering villain, the old marquis spoke solemnly.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness has a knot."

"Only by untying this knot will you get better."

The old marquis said sincerely.

As the most loyal subordinate of Etandine VI, the old marquis was amazed at the scene that had been played out in the palace.

He knew that Aitandine VI had something to hide from him, and he didn't care much about His Highness Sphynson, but he never thought that His Highness Sfinson was just a front.

However, when he learned about it, the old marquis was not surprised.

On the contrary, there is also a relief.

This was the means by which he was loyal to the king.

How could his king possibly put such a great weakness on the table for others to attack?

Naturally, because this weakness is fake, the real weakness has long been hidden and put in a safe place.

What could be more appropriate than a stealthy serpent faction?

Thinking about the strange look of his majesty mixed with worry and anger when he heard about the snake sect demon hunter before, everything was even more logical.

Worrying is naturally worrying that His Highness Colin is involved in such a thing.

Wrath?

Except for the 'Temple of the God of War', which made all this, naturally there is no other object of anger.

Moreover, this time the recognition ......

I'm afraid that His Royal Highness Colin also learned the truth of the matter from his own teacher, so he attacked the impostor of Sphynson.

Especially when an imposter shouts 'identity' in the face of the real heir, anyone will be angry, let alone a young man who has left his family and father for more than 20 years.

Even witchers are no exception.

Even, even better.

Because, this proves that His Highness Colin has not forgotten his identity.

So, anger is also a good thing at this time.

On the contrary, indifference is the most terrifying.

But His Highness's knot must also be untied.

Otherwise, sooner or later, something will happen that everyone is not happy to see.

Those guys are staring at the king's throne!

For those who can't be removed like weeds, and the wind blows and grows, the old marquis is generally precautionary.

"Your Majesty will naturally have the most correct thing to do."

"I don't need you to remind you!"

Monte choked the old marquis.

It's the norm.

The old marquis did not pay any attention to Monte at all, but looked at Etandine VI.

The old marquis knew very well who was in power and who decided here.

"Wharton, do you have any suggestions?"

"I have a lot of ways to do other things, but in the face of ...... Colin, the guilt and apologies in my heart make it impossible for me to calmly judge what is good and what is bad, and I need your wisdom Wharton to help me. ”

Aitandine VI asked in a low voice.

There was a rare look of hesitation and worry on the king's face.

At least, the old marquis had never seen it.

But what's so strange about that?

The old marquis, who was also a father, understood his majesty's feelings very well.

Even though, he is not a good father.

"I think young people's affairs are best solved by young people."

"My son Kuhl has a good relationship with His Royal Highness Colin, and I think it would be a good choice for Kull to come forward."

"Your son?!"

"My Marquis, don't think I don't know what you're up to!"

"Your Majesty will suffer from gains and losses because of His Highness, but he will not be without wisdom!"

Hearing the old marquis's words, before Etandin VI could speak, Monte on the side let out a scream.

It's a scream, and it's also very well controlled.

Only the three people around could hear it.

However, the people who have been quietly watching here are enough to see some anomalies.

Monte knew all this, of course.

In fact, he did it on purpose.

That's what he does.

The function of a 'bait' is to distinguish something difficult for the person holding the bait.

And the person holding him is Aitandine VI in front of him.

What Etandin VI wants, he can't wait for his majesty to say it, he needs to plan in advance, this is a qualified close minister.

The old marquis glanced at Monte, but did not speak.

The old marquis also had some guesses about the role of this close minister.

Otherwise, how could the wise and martial majesty tolerate a real flattering villain by his side.

Of course, he also had selfish motives in pushing Kuhl out.

There are some things that don't need to be said.

The superior demon groaned for a moment.

It's actually contacting your own boss.

'Kuhl? ’

'Yes. ’

Qin Ran thought of the aristocratic young man who had good morals and similar hobbies to himself, and couldn't help but agree.

"Let's go to the little conference hall."

"Monte, I'll leave it to you."

"Wharton, have Kuhl come to see Colin."

The upper evil spirit stood up as he said this, his tall body attracted attention, and under the gaze of everyone, he walked towards Qin Ran.

"Colin, can you come with me?"

The words were all gone at this moment, and even the court musicians slowed down their instruments as much as possible, and the words of Etandine VI could be heard by those around them.

That slightly pleading tone of inquiry was the first time anyone present had seen it.

Suddenly, the last bit of doubt in my heart dissipated.

Who could have made Etandine VI do that, except for a guilty father?

What's more, in the face of such an Etandin VI, the snake demon hunter is still indifferent.

In the same way, everyone thinks that Sphynson is a shield more and more, don't you see that Sfinson is silent when he faces Etandine VI?

Where can you be as calm, generous, and decent as His Highness Colin?

The power of the bloodline is different after all.

Fake, no matter how true it is, it is also false.

Really, even if it is buried for a while, it will bloom with dazzling brilliance.

"Hmm."

Qin Ran nodded slightly.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, the superior evil spirit and Qin Ran disappeared side by side.

This privilege of walking side by side with the king once again made people admire the forgiveness of Aitandine VI towards his heir.

Monte stood up with his glass in hand.

Bite!

The silver spoon, knocking on the wall of the cup, the crisp sound, attracts people's attention.

"Everyone, today is a special day."

"It's also a day to celebrate."

"Of course, I want people to remember who they are."

The minister said words that were very much in line with his identity.

Faced with such words, many nobles showed disdain.

They knew very well that if they could kneel and lick, this close minister would definitely kneel down and lick this highness's shoes without hesitation, unlike them, at least they would think about it, hesitate for a moment, and keep the last dignity before licking.

Similarly, these nobles noticed the temporary departure of the Marquis of Wharton.

But before the men could figure out what the old marquis was doing, they saw Monte walk up to the new Lord of Sika and grovel.

Some were stunned.

Some people are puzzled.

But soon, most people became confused.

His Highness Colin seems to be from Sika.

Damn it!

I was preempted by this shameless guy again!

The aristocrats, who realized it later, gritted their teeth.

Then, in no particular order, they rushed towards the baroness.

Looking at the influx of nobles, Monte sneered in his heart.

A bunch of idiots.

Monte commented.

He did this just to give the old marquis a cover and not let people find out about Kuhl. Wharton's arrival is just that.

This is what His Majesty would like to see, and he must do it.

Just the thought of the old marquis......

O old fox!

The thought of this suddenly made Monte's heart congest.

Why didn't he have such a forward-looking gaze, if he knew this, he should have gotten married early.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Inside the small chamber.

The superior demon sat on the high-backed chair of Aitandine VI as if on pins and needles.

Its gaze moved as Qin Ran walked around the council hall.

If it weren't for the fact that its boss had ordered it to conform to everything of Etandine VI, it would have stood up and sat down its boss long ago.

There was no direct conversation.

Borrowing the power of the contract, the communication between the two is simpler than imagined.

"The bell for Silent Night is about to ring."

Qin Ran's voice sounded in his heart.

A very simple statement.

But the superior demon knows what his boss wants to express.

"I understand."

"Maximize benefits!"

The superior evil spirit is assured.

"Hmm."

Qin Ran nodded again, and then looked at the bookshelf.

There is simply so much information that a person's bookshelf can reveal.

In addition to the simplest preferences, there will be many people who hide something in them.

Some of it is private money.

Some are lover's letterheads.

Etandine VI did not have such a habit.

However, some of the information he flipped through made Qin Ran care even more.

After a little flipping, he recorded the events of the time of Aitandine I.

As small as food, clothing, housing and transportation.

It was so big that the war annihilated the country.

Not an exaggeration, but a biography.

"Do you follow your ancestors?"

Recalling the life of this Etandine VI, Qin Ran, who was flipping through these materials, secretly guessed.

But soon, he was attracted by the horizontal line drawn with a pen in the information in his hand-

Before meeting the 'Prophet', Aitandine I never imagined that he, a broken nobleman, would become the founding emperor.

'Prophet'?

The former is the annotated utterance.

The latter was written by Aitandine VI himself.

That question mark represents the question of Etandin VI.

Clearly, the king had discovered something.

It's a little late, though.

Qin Ran shook his head.

It's not that he denies this person's ability, but the other party has stepped into the trap of the 'broker' and bites the broker's bait, then, no matter how capable the person is, the end is doomed.

'Brokers' don't give people a chance to turn things around.

It's like the 'broker' is good at hiding.

Is creating an army of 'evil' what the 'brokers' want?

It's not that this 'evil' army isn't strong enough.

On the contrary, after devouring these evils, not only did his five major source powers increase several times, but only a trace of the chaotic darkness in his body was dispelled.

Even the Lord of the Mists has benefited immensely.

From IV. to V.!

V. is a qualitative change.

Yes to Qin Ran, yes to [Lord of Mist]!

[Name: Lord of the Mist]

[Type: Strange Thing]

[Quality: V.]

[Attack: None]

[Defense: V.]

[Attributes: 1, fog control; 2. Poisonous fog invasion; 3. Freezing gas invasion; 4. Rain and snow invasion; 5. Plant communication; 6. Animal calling; 7. Hidden]

[Special effects: 1, Sika's Domain; 2 Etaninburgh border; 3. Response; 4. Blessings; 5. Fraudulent deeds; 】

[Need: You who have made the perfect hunt]

[Can I bring out this copy: Yes]

[Note: During the Black Plague, the unexpectedly born item, different from the rough use of the predecessor, it has shown its due ability in your hands, a perfect 'hunt', so that it began to be completely controlled by you, and in the subsequent perfect 'hunt', it became your only one, at this time when you use it, it will become like a finger, and you also have a sense of the honorific title it brings, and at this moment, after starting to expand out of the new territory, it has become impossible to leave you - you have completely owned it, It's going to be your arms, your legs and feet, and you can use it whatever you want, and it's happy to be used by you.

……

[Fog Control: Summons a fog with a radius of 1000 meters, covering the position in the field of vision; 4 times/day】

[Poisonous Mist Invasion: In the mist, the spread of poisonous fog judged to be of the advanced level requires three judgments, and those who fail three times will be injured by fatal toxins, and those who fail twice will suffer a powerful level of toxin attacks, and those who fail once will suffer a stronger level of toxin attacks, and those who pass all three judgments will be protected from the poison fog attacks, but they are still in the fog]

[Frozen Air Invasion: In the mist, you can launch a weak, normal, strong, powerful, and extremely strong level of freezing attack, and the freezing gas cannot leave the fog range]

[Rain and snow invasion: In the fog, ordinary rain and snow can fall, or weak, general, strong, strong, and extremely strong acid rain and hail, and acid rain and hail cannot leave the range of the fog]

[Plant Communication: In the mist, you can communicate and control plants, and the number cannot exceed the upper limit of the spirit (the number of advanced levels is 100, +25 for each level)]

[Animal Inspiration: In the fog, you can communicate and control animals, and the number cannot exceed the upper limit of mental tolerance (the number of advanced levels is 150 for small, 75 for medium, 30 for large, and 3 for super large, and each order is increased by one order of small +25, medium +10, large +5, and super large +1) (small class, such as mice, it is regarded as 3 times the number of small ones)]

[Concealment: In the mist, your traces will be untraceable; Effect: Stealth Level +3, Stealth Advanced Skill +1]

……

[Sika Domain: Within the scope of Sika Territory, the name of 'Mist' has become a unique existence, and you who hold the 'Lord of Mist' can mobilize the mist that appears in Sika Collar at will, and add poisonous mist, freezing gas, acid rain, and control plants and animals (not exceed the scope of poisonous mist, freezing gas, rain and snow, and the control of plants and animals is equivalent to +1), but it will consume your physical strength depending on the situation. 】

[Etaninburgh: Within the borders of Etaninburgh, the name of 'Mist' has begun to be recognized, and you who hold the 'Lord of Mist' can mobilize the fog at will, and add poisonous mist, freezing gas, acid rain, and control plants and animals (do not exceed the scope of poisonous mist, freezing gas, rain and snow invasion, and the control of plants and animals is equivalent to +1), but it will consume your physical strength depending on the situation. 】

[Response: You have been regarded as the 'God of the Mist', and you can use the 'Lord of the Mist' to respond to the prayers of the believers in detail, which will drain your stamina]

[Blessing: Within the range of Sikaling and Etaninburg, when your followers pray to you, you can expend your physical strength and give a Misty Blessing (Misty Blessing: Clearly visible in the fog and able to resist toxins, cold, and acid) or a companion help blessing (communicate for a short time, plants or animals) or a bloodthirsty Iron Wall Blessing (for a short period of time (depending on the devotion of the believer), the blessed person's strength is increased by 120%, the damage taken is reduced by 65%, and the blood of the enemy can be absorbed, replenish your own life), or a hidden blessing (depending on the believer's piety, the stealth level will increase by 1-3 levels)]

[Fraudulent Contract: You have been regarded as the 'God of the Mist', you can use the 'Lord of the Mist' to accept a large amount of worship from the believers, and then, give a small reward (the type of reward is not limited to physical objects, when choosing physical objects, you can always have an attack or defense level +1 attribute, which requires a lot of your physical strength)]

……

All-round enhancements.

Moreover, with Qin Ran's thoughts, the [Lord of Mist] no longer needed to hold his hand, so he was suspended in front of Qin Ran, and then revolved around him with Qin Ran's thoughts.

The brilliant brilliance also became restrained with Qin Ran's thoughts, just like an ordinary palm-sized crystal.

In the end, when the [Lord of Mist] fell into the pocket of his underwear, Qin Ran began to feel a longing from the bottom of his heart.

No stranger.

He had a similar desire when confronted with the Scales of Judgment.

But it's very weak.

Far from being as pure as the Lord of the Mist.

And according to his speculation all along......

A smile appeared on Qin Ran's face.

He seems to have found a shortcut to VI.

Of course, this shortcut is not so easy to take.

A lot of preparation needs to be made.

At least......

Not now.

He still needs to confirm a few things.

Knock, knock!

There was a knock on the door.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness, Marquis of Wharton, Chull. The Wharton Knight arrived. ”

The voice of the royal guard came.

"Come in."

The superior demon sat up straight.

The door was pushed open, and the old marquis and the young man of the nobility entered.

"Your Majesty."

The two saluted at the same time, the standard of etiquette was impeccable.

However, Kuhl. Wharton couldn't help but peek at Qin Ran.

There was surprise, surprise and disbelief in his eyes.

Tonight, Qin Ran had seen too many of these glances.

Kekur. Wharton is different.

The other party can be regarded as Qin Ran's friend.

When facing friends, Qin Ran is quite patient and friendly.

Therefore, after seeing the aristocratic young man's quietly looking gaze, Qin Ran smiled at the other party.

There is no disguise.

Qin Ran didn't think it was needed.

But the aristocratic young man blushed inexplicably and lowered his head.

The old marquis on the side showed a smile and glanced at Aitandine VI.

The high-ranking evil spirit, who had not come into contact with all the memories of Etandin VI, could only squint his eyes quietly at this time, looking noncommittal.

After seeing the appearance of Etandin VI, the old marquis was sure in his heart.

"Ahem, Kull, can you act as a guide and take His Highness Colin around?"

"Remember!"

"It's time to confess your secret."

The old marquis said.

Chur. Wharton subconsciously wanted to refute.

But after seeing Aitandine VI, the young nobleman could only sigh slightly and agree.

"Yes, father."

He said.

Then, go straight out.

Qin Ran followed.

He didn't greet the superior evil spirit, but bowed slightly to Marquis Wharton.

"Your Highness's heart knot, it will take time."

The old marquis looked at his majesty and explained again.

"yes, I know."

"Wharton, I'm a little tired today."

"I want to rest - I've left the things in the hall to Monte, but there are some things that you need to pay attention to."

Etandine VI nodded.

Looking at His Majesty's bloodshot eyes, the old marquis immediately bowed and saluted.

Although His Majesty is in good health, the necessary rest is still necessary.

Of course, because of the appearance of His Royal Highness Colin, his majesty naturally needs to be adjusted.

And this is absolutely not visible.

What king wants people to see their weak side?

So, the old marquis immediately retreated.

The door to the small chamber was closed again.

There is only one superior demon left.

It stood up, with the demeanor of a king, and walked to the hidden bedroom, as if to rest, but with slurred words in its mouth.

The voice is muffled and soft.

You can only hear it if you stand very closely, and the words areβ€”

"Hurry! Hurry! ”