Chapter 52: Puppet, Prince!

"Roland?"

Prince Wicks looked at Roland suspiciously, and he remembered clearly that he didn't know the priest at all.

"Yes, Your Highness Wicks, I have something for you."

Suddenly, a strange smile appeared on Roland's face, and he quietly switched the [Soul Control Zhì] from the card slot to the palm of his hand.

And for the sake of safety, he summoned fifteen armored guards by the way and guarded them outside the room.

Now Roland wants to give Wicks soul control, and no one can interrupt him at this time.

"Your Highness Wicks, be careful, that guy is very dangerous."

Although the Kos mage was held by Sass with a blade to the neck, he saw Roland walk into the Prince of Wix step by step.

The middle-aged magician instantly became excited, eager to immediately give Roland a violent lightning strike, and finally stopped under the threat of Sas.

And Prince Weeks can sense Roland's danger, but what can he do now?

Because...... The previous ritual hadn't started at all.

Not to mention getting the power inside the Collison Broken Blade, it is very difficult to even use this broken blade.

"As a prince, why do I give up at this time?"

Suddenly, a hint of coldness flashed in Wicks' eyes, and when Roland came to him, he suddenly waved his broken blade and rushed towards Roland's arms.

Even if he is an ordinary person, how can he lose to a priest in hand-to-hand combat!

The only mistake you, the priest, made was to drive all the soldiers out of the room.

Go to hell!

As he rushed towards Roland, Prince Weeks put a hand into his arms, pulled out a crystal, and crushed it abruptly.

With a soft bang, as the crystal burst, a white mist burst out of Wicks' hand, quickly surging towards Roland.

In any case, Wicks is also an imperial prince, even if he is just an ordinary person, but he will have some special means.

And now the crushed crystal in Wicks' hand is a magic item specifically for the element of light, the Confession of Light.

It is capable of completely decomposing all light elements, and no matter what magic defense it is, as long as it is a light element, it will collapse instantly.

In Weeks' view, the pastor not far in front of him was a dead end.

The Light Confession was not only capable of destroying Pastor Roland's defenses, but also destroying all of the light elements in his body.

But in the next moment, a dramatic scene happened.

I saw that a scorching flame suddenly emerged from Roland's body, instantly enveloping his body and forming a flame barrier.

And after the white mist hit the flame barrier, there was a sudden sound, and it instantly turned into a cloud of white vapor, slowly disappearing into the air, and the whole process lasted only a few seconds.

It wasn't just Prince Wicks who was surprised, but even Roland was very surprised.

What the hell is that?

In an instant, the entire room fell into a deathly silence.

Prince Wicks and Master Kos stared at the scene with wide eyes, while Roland and Sass had doubts in their eyes, completely unable to understand what had happened.

But Wicks watched Roland immediately become different, as if he had seen a ghost.

A precious prop worth hundreds of thousands of gold coins was unexpectedly offset like this.

Could it be that the priest knew he would use the Light Confession?

And there is something that makes Wicks even more puzzled, how can Roland use fire magic when he is obviously a priest.

Because as far as he knew, no matter who was in the Light Temple, he could only practice the Dou Qi or Divine Technique of the Light Attribute.

Once a person is found to have other attributes of Dou Qi or magic in their body, they will be immediately judged as a heretic and will be punished by the Judgment.

In an instant, one question after another sprung up in the mind of His Royal Highness the Prince, causing a trace of hesitation in his mind.

"It's time to use, soul control!"

But Roland didn't wait for His Royal Highness the prince to react, and hurriedly rushed to the other party, and pressed the card [Soul Control zhì] in front of him.

Suddenly, there was a soft buzz!

The [Soul Control zhì] in his hand immediately turned into a purple light, which flashed in the air and poured into the head of Prince Wicks.

I saw a purple glint in Wicks' eyes, and he lost consciousness like a puppet and stood in place.

"Your Highness Wicks, what did you priest do to him!"

"Damn, don't make a noise, or I'll kill you."

At this time, Roland didn't have time to pay attention to the middle-aged magician's roar, because the result of the accusation against Prince Wicks had already popped up in front of his eyes.

[Ding, soul control zhì, the object is Bruman. Wicks, control zhì Result: Success! 】

It wasn't long before Wicks, who had fallen into a stupor, woke up.

When His Royal Highness opened his eyes, he did something that surprised everyone.

"Hello, master, my name is Wicks, and I am always available for you."

I saw him kneeling down on one knee and said respectfully to Roland.

"Damn, what did you wicked guy do to His Highness Wicks?"

At this moment, there was a hint of fear in the eyes of Master Kos on the side looking at Roland.

His instincts told him that it must have been something terrible that the priest had done that made Prince Wicks look like a completely different person.

But his angry questioning was not answered, because Roland's attention was completely off of him.

"Very well, Wicks, you can call me Mr. Roland from now on."

At this time, Roland looked at Wicks in front of him with satisfaction.

"Yes, Mr. Roland."

Wicks humbly replied, and said no more.

Although this prince was accused, there was no stiffness on his face, it was the same as usual, but there was a trace of purple in the depths of his eyes.

It seems that the effect of that [Soul Control zhì] is still good, and it would be nice if there were a few more.

After experimenting with the results of the cards, Roland set his sights on someone else: Kos, the magician.

He was thinking about what to do with this man, and if he was let out, the secret would leak out, which was not what he wanted.

In that case, then there is only one last option left, kill him!

"Sas, kill that magician......"

Roland took a deep breath and said to Sass the thief.

"Yes, Mr. Pastor!"

Suddenly, Sass chuckled lightly, and the short blade in his hand swiped lightly.

With a pop, a narrow streak of blood appeared on Kos's neck, and blood splattered frantically from the wound and fell to the ground.

"You...... You ......"

The Kos magician, with a look of astonishment in his eyes, clutched his neck and fell to the ground, waiting for the slow passage of life until death.

"Sas, since you have decided to add my team, then forget all about what happened today, we are here to save His Highness Weeks."

"Yes, I know how."

Roland looked at the cold corpse on the ground and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

After he came to this world, he seemed to have changed a lot, becoming cold-blooded and cruel.

But this kind of thought is only saved for a second or two, because in this world, either you die or I die, the weak eat the strong, and the sage is king!

At the same time, for some reason, the army of the undead outside the inn began to retreat, and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

And those royal guards went to Prince Wicks' box as soon as they finished the battle.

"Your Highness Wicks, Your Highness Wicks, are you alright? …… Who are you? ”

But when they burst into the room, they immediately saw the corpses on the ground and the corpses of Mage Kos.

Just as the royal guards were about to attack the suspicious Roland and the two, Wicks stopped the fight.

"Everyone took their weapons back, and Pastor Roland came to save me, and thanks to them, I was able to survive...... But it's a pity that Mage Kos died in battle......"

Under Wicks' orders, all the royal guards did not suspect it, exited the room, and returned to their posts.

But none of them noticed that there was a deep purple glow hidden in the depths of Wicks' eyes.

Now His Royal Highness is just a puppet of Roland, a chess piece.

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