Soon after, there was no other movement on the other side of the bookshelf, and the werewolves should have left, but Xu Yuan still didn't sleep all night, sitting on the edge of the bed tensed his nerves and didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, if there was any movement from the bookshelf, Xu Yuan's first reaction must be to grope in secret, pick up the chair and get ready to go.

In addition to keeping an eye on the movements in the bedroom this night, Xu Yuan was also quietly digesting the new memories that emerged in his mind after the death of several players.

Because of Han Zhiqi's death, a series of changes have taken place in this world, in Xu Yuanxin's memory, since he became the minister of palace affairs, he has tried his best to serve the old king, although it is not a long time, but it does share a lot of things for the old king, sometimes the old king as a generation of Ming Jun will also chat with himself, remember the palace minister who served the royal family for decades but was killed at the same time, and then enhance some of the feelings between him and himself.

Xu Yuan felt that his identity as Vic had really captured the heart of the old king who had lost his former palace minister in a short period of time, although these were all things that Vick did in his memory to follow the world route without Han Zhiqi and the queen, but when he thought about it, if he had experienced such a situation at the beginning, he would indeed have done so. I feel more and more that the werewolf killing space is incredible, like a mysterious existence that controls the wheel of fate of the world.

Therefore, Xu Yuan also spent a lot of time thinking about countermeasures, as long as he went out, how to persuade the king, with his strength, to eradicate the remaining two court painters who were werewolves as quickly as possible.

The emperor lived up to his wishes, and he didn't know how long he was locked up in the dark secret room, until he heard the king's angry roar outside.

"Minister of Palace, how could a big living person disappear out of thin air?! Find it for me! I'll have to find the whole castle for me! The old king's beard glared angrily, and he slapped hard at the desk in the bedroom.

At this moment, the old king was pacing in his bedroom with the crown that was not light, and in his usual court clothes. He had been busy all morning, and he was tired of it, and he was about to take a break and drink a cup of coffee made by Vic, a lovely young and enthusiastic young man, that tasted exactly the same as that made by the previous court minister, but he waited for a long time but no one was seen. When I asked, a servant came up to report that the minister had disappeared since last night, and that his castle would eat people! The old-tempered old king immediately launched a rush at his subordinates. As everyone knows, this angry voice came into the ears of Xu Yuan, who was in the dark, and he was so moved that he wanted to cry.

Although he had little experience in mastering strength, Xu Yuan still avoided the key point, but the blood flowed sideways in front of his forehead for a while, and he sat on the ground, his head hurt hotly, and his head was inevitably a little dizzy.

Because he fell to the ground, Xu Yuan's hand touched the ground, and it seemed to touch a hand of granular and cotton wool things, in a secret room with no light source, Xu Yuan couldn't see anything, reluctantly slowed down, endured the pain on his head and felt the touch of his fingertips, probably dust, when he came in, the secret room was obviously cleaned, but because of the queen's death, many things changed logically, such as this secret room, which was discovered by everyone by accident because of the queen's behavior, but the queen was gone, It has been abandoned for decades.

Xu Yuan didn't care too much, and began to roll around while lying on the ground, making the originally clean suit dusty and dirty.

The blood stains that flowed from his head were mixed with dust, and a few strands of hair were wet and attached to his forehead, staining the wound, making Xu Yuan feel more and more unbearable, and the thick dust that he fluttered up in his mouth and nose made Xu Yuan cough uncontrollably.

In the luxuriously decorated and spacious bedroom, the servants didn't dare to gasp because the old king was angry, and the old king had no way for a while, so he sat on the chair and sulked, but Xu Yuan's movements were not small, which directly attracted everyone to listen to the sound that came from nowhere.

There was a violent thumping of the bookshelf, and the faithful servants hurried around the old king, watching warily at the bookshelf that had shaken by itself.

"Help! There is no one! Help me! ”

Xu Yuan collapsed to the ground, leaned his face close to the gap in the bookshelf, and shouted hoarsely. In fact, at this time, he also sincerely shouted these words, the desire to survive is so strong, as long as he is rescued, he will have a way to end this game that has lasted for more than three months and leave this world full of dangers.

Sure enough, the old king stood up violently.

"It's Vic's voice! Quick, get this bookshelf out of the way! ”

Naturally, the bookshelf that was the door of the secret room could not be moved, so the old king ordered his servants to remove all the things on the bookshelf and bring tools to dismantle the bookshelf.

Until the bookshelf was opened up in an area, a little sawdust fell on Xu Yuan's face and fell into his mouth, Xu Yuan turned his head sideways and spat the foreign object in his mouth, covering his forehead and feeling the world spinning.

After a while, Xu Yuan, who had been in the dark environment for a long time, felt that the light finally appeared in front of him, raised his hand to cover his eyes, struggled to adapt to the light, and saw the figure vaguely through the gap between his fingers, and he pretended to be half-dead and lay on the ground.

At this time, Xu Yuan's anxious heart was half of it, but he didn't expect that he didn't rely on skill and wisdom to escape, but on himself. Remnant courage and acting skills.

"The king, it's the minister of the palace, and the minister of the palace is behind the bookshelf!" The servants were surprised and frightened, and without saying a word, they stepped up their speed, until after dismantling the bookshelf and carrying the scarred Xu Yuan out, the old king hurriedly asked the servants to settle him in another room when he saw it, and he didn't ask anything, only told him to rest in peace, and he would talk about it later, but Xu Yuan needed to race against time, in the empty room, sitting on the bed just refused to lie down, and grabbed the sleeve of the old king with a dignified face and hurriedly knelt down on one knee, giving full play to his superb acting skills, Hold up your body in front of the king to maintain the elegant aristocratic image that has long since ceased to exist.

Xu Yuan was grizzled and embarrassed, the maid was still wiping the blood on his face for him, and the wet towel couldn't stop Xu Yuan's hot and indignant gaze, he stared at the old king with his head up, gritting his teeth, as if he was full of anger and couldn't be extinguished.

"It was the remnants of the previous king who persecuted me to this point, king, there must be no delay, beware of raising tigers!"