Chapter 924: Righteous Backstab

"Big ...... My lord. ”

At the moment when that Portland I got up from the sarcophagus.

The sluggish circle in the castle hall seemed to be lifted, and the wandering ghosts vanished, allowing the butler to regain his mobility and reach for the communication button on his tie to answer the urgent questions from his superiors in the headset.

"I'm a little scared."

"Can you believe it? The prophecy became a reality. ”

"His Excellency Portland I has come back to life before my eyes!"

"Huh?"

Heard the butler's words in the conference room in the Portland area and others: (⊙_⊙) ?

"Are you kidding?"

The senior official in charge of the housekeeper department scolded in a low voice, and after asking a question, he heard a rapid knock on the door outside the conference room.

Immediately, a secretary hurriedly took the tablet and plugged it into the projector.

As a result, the officers in the conference room immediately enjoyed a video from the police center about the castle hall.

They saw the cavity and the sarcophagus, and as the sarcophagus opened, Portland I crawled out, and let them open their mouths wide one by one.

The high-ranking official stood up in panic and screamed:

"It can't be!"

"It's not scientific!"

"This can't be Portland I at all!"

The exclamation of the high-ranking officials expressed the hearts of those present.

They all knew that the inspection report about Portland I Castle was very clear.

The sealed underground chamber was just a false mausoleum.

According to scientific instruments, Portland I's body was not in the sarcophagus at all.

In addition, the oil painting about Portland I is itself a work of artistic processing by later generations.

Now this resurrected Portland I is exactly the same as the one in the painting, which is the biggest unscientific in itself!

After all, who really looks exactly like their own beauty portrait?

But...... Even if it was reported scientifically at the beginning.

Faced with the fact that it has become a reality.

Officials knew there must be something wrong with this.

Some officials can't help but admit the reality and make up the possibility of mistakes.

They all wondered if Portland I was a transcendent being, otherwise why would he sweep through the surrounding forces in the turbulent era?

And in the prophecy, maybe his return was because he didn't die at all?

Hiss...... In this way, the problem of oil painting can also be solved!

Maybe the painter of the oil painting did what Portland I told him to do!

The officials, who had made up all the details in their minds and felt that their thoughts had been understood a lot, soon saw the second video from the police center.

But it is...... The Portland I flew down from the sarcophagus and slowly landed in front of a group of shivering tourists.

The balding man's eyes were bloodshot, and his skin was so pale that there was no blood.

He slowly opened his hands.

It was even more shocking to see that the chest and heart of this Portland I were completely empty!

This...... This Portland I really has no heart!

"What about my servants?"

"Just prepared this blood food for me?"

The Portland I glanced around, angrily shouting in the native Portland language.

"What about the Empress of the Jungle? Why didn't I see her come to see me? ”

"Could it be that she forgot her agreement with me too?"

"Damn it!"

Portland I said, rubbing his forehead, and continued with a somewhat pained expression: "How long have I been asleep? ”

Under the roar of Portland I, the experts from the outside world began to talk in low voices.

The origin of the Empress of the Jungle is soon discovered, and she is the patron saint of the Black Forest in the Portland area.

If Portland I was a transcendent, it would make sense to collude with a regional deity like the Empress of the Jungle.

It's just that Portland I is acting a little evil, right?

"This guy wants blood? That's kind of evil, isn't it? ”

"Or else?" Some experts heard their colleagues muttering, waved the ancient books in their hands and said: "Even in the Middle Ages, this Portland I was a tyrant, you don't really think that a tyrant will definitely lose the war or something, right?" ”

"But ......," the expert said, looking at Portland I on the screen, and said with some concern: "I'm afraid that Portland I is not the one we know in the history books, but has become a monster!" ”

"Weird...... Monster? ”

They muttered here and there.

In the hall of the castle, Portland I, who had finished roaring and venting, had already reached out and grabbed the man with glasses under Xiao Yu's thoughts.

Then he pinched it slightly, and then let it go.

But it was Xiao Yu who activated another magic circle, the Divine Light!

As a result, Portland I Castle suddenly filled with a large amount of white light.

Immediately.

"Damn!"

Portland I roared again, "Those annoying exorcists, are they still alive today?" ”

As he said this, a dark shadow slammed through the window and rushed down.

But it was a middle-aged monk in a black priest's robe.

The middle-aged monk had a scar on his face, short white hair, and a Chinese face.

But not the Father Alexander.

It was an undead warrior made by Xiao Yu.

Although it is not as enhanced as Portland I, it can be regarded as a boutique among the undead warriors.

At least it can be operated freely.

Coupled with the remote activation of several witchcraft inscriptions hidden in the skin, impersonating the caster is not much of a problem.

"Exorcist?"

When Portland I saw the priest, he smiled, ignored the tourists and staff, and pounced.

The priest took out a silver-white dagger and whispered an amen, then slashed out and struck Portland I's claws, only to burst out of the fire.

Immediately, there was a loud bang!

But it was the priest who was knocked out of the way, smashed through the outer wall of the castle, and rolled down the hillside.

And that Portland I sneered after striking the priest with one blow:

"The exorcists of this generation are really much weaker than they were hundreds of years ago."

"Hehehe, it's really the best policy to sleep and avoid the period when the aura is depleted."

"Alright, my food."

"You've been waiting a long time."

"I'm going to make you a part of me along with your soul."

As he spoke, beside Portland I, several ghost dragons flew over to release their dragon power talent to add some power to it.

It also made those tourists believe in the words of Portland I.

Even the man with glasses has forgotten his fear of a full-body examination, and only hopes that no matter who it is, he will come out quickly and save himself!

I'm still young, and I really don't want to die!

Just as he thought this, tears were about to fall from his eyes.

Behind Portland I, a dark shadow rushed over again, sending out a righteous backstab!