Chapter 56: Purpose
"Ah, Doug, Linax, you've come just in time!"
When Doug led Linax into Fifian's top-secret laboratory with a calm face, the little girl cheered when she saw them. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
In this secret laboratory, which seemed to be buried in the earth, Fifian was not only alone, but both Cuxstrong and Bilyan were by her side, and what was even more strange was that four apprentices in the uniforms of the Tower of Views were lined up in front of her, all of whom were lying on the ground tightly tied up, one by one with their eyes open and looking at everyone in horror.
β...... What are you playing with?"
Doug couldn't help but rub his head again.
"I'm getting ready to clean these guys' memories!"
Fifian's little hand stopped rummaging around on the messy magic pine test bench, and almost jumped to Linax's side: "I'm not very good at this, it's hard to do, now it's okay, Linax, you can help me do it!"
'Cleansing memories?'
There was no surprise on Linax's fair face, only a little strange: "Aren't they your grandfather's students?
"These guys are also very geniuses. β
Fifian's small hand pointed to a few 'worms' wriggling on the ground: "They actually invented a long-distance information system, which can allow many people to communicate together with only a small amount of energy - but they used this system as a tool for secretly gathering gambling, and secretly opened a lot of dark disks in the Tower of Overlook, and I heard that they even used a female apprentice's underwear to bet on what color it was!"
Billian snorted softly and twisted her waist uncomfortably, while Cooksstrong, who was beside her, smiled strangely, reached out and stroked the chest of her money bag a few times, and her honest face showed a slight smugness.
"You're going to wash their memories away for this?"
Doug really began to rub his forehead, and the expression on his face was ridiculous: "This kind of thing can happen anywhere, even the mammoth heavy armored knights, who are known as the elite of the elite and have strict military discipline to the point of coldness, still gamble openly, and the king has not cleaned them up." β
"Not really. β
Fifian shook his head, "The key is that a few of them not only gamble, but also cheat! In order to win, they specially developed a magic prop that can peek at the target from a distance - the incident we encountered the meatballs that day, and they saw it from beginning to end!"
Doug put down his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression became cold: "...... They all saw it?"
Because he used to take on some 'work' that required knives at night, of course, the murderous aura on his body was much more powerful than that of the little girl, and several magic apprentices on the ground felt the man's cold gaze in horror, and they all whined and shook their heads violently, nothing more than saying that they actually didn't see anything, sparing us and so on.
"Don't be intimidating," Fifian unconsciously raised his calf and kicked Doug, cracking his murderous aura: "They can find such a good thing with their own wisdom, they can be called talents!
"Willing to help. β
Linax smiled softly on the side, and with a movement of his long fingers, several magical balls of light were already spinning in his hands, exactly the kind used to change memories.
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Ten minutes later, four 'hangover' magic apprentices wobbly woke up in one of their bedrooms, and the first movement they made when they got up was a whimper, and then they stopped there with their heads in their hands, not daring to move.
"The Buddha's Treatise on Special ...... What kind of wine are you buying...... My head hurts...... It can't be deceived by profiteers, right?"
"Bah, I'm going to be deceived? This is definitely pure Matsuyama fruit wine, don't complain about the quality of the wine if you don't drink it yourself - hey, Arger, what about our 'system'?...... Ah!! hurry up, our 'system' is gone!"
"What's the noise...... You forget, we sold it yesterday to a merchant from afar?......? Well, I can't think of ......."
"Oh, by the way, I remembered, it was indeed sold to that ...... That one...... Hmm, I can't remember it?......"
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"It's a really genius system. β
Looking at the four magic apprentices holding their heads and moaning in the picture, Linax sincerely praised this set of magic props that were rough but flashing with wisdom and passion, and vaguely remembered his own time: "Please tell your grandfather, I hope to borrow these little guys for a while, their creativity and talent are exactly the assistants I urgently need." β
"As long as you give enough gold, I guess it's okay to sell it to you. β
Fifian unabashedly revealed his grandfather's face, and his little hands were also very interested in touching the system, but Doug's attention on the side was not on it, his eyes were always locked on the multi-person information exchange platform that was made into a betting system, touching his chin, thoughtful.
-- I have to say, these bold apprentices are really unique, they invented this prop is indeed an excellent thing to open the dark disk, each gambler only needs to take a single small prop, you can see all kinds of information on the board, you can also decide whose bet, how many times, but also a simple message, when the time comes to take the small prop in your hand to get the gambling money, no one knows who you are, it is perfect.
However, the vague feeling seems to be more useful......
"By the way, Doug, did you come to me for something?"
Fifian suddenly remembered that Doug and Linax seemed to have something to do just now, and raised his little face to ask, only to see Doug turn his head and stare at himself with a gloomy face, faintly grinding his teeth: "...... Huh, why do you have that expression?"
"You and she agreed. β
Doug glanced at Cuxstrong and Billian next to him, and decided that it would be better for Linax to talk, and if he said it, he might have slapped her little ass as he spoke, and then had to be tossed by the Restraint Stripe.
Linax smiled faintly, waved his slender fingers gracefully, and after enveloping himself and Fifian with a black soundproof barrier, he happily began to discuss the subject of divine power mutation with Fifian.
Doug took two deep breaths, adjusted his mood, and pondered the betting system again, and after a while, the slight sound of breathing finally made him realize that there were two idle people next to him - Cooks was strong, and Billyanne, who had a good body, was the culprit who made himself a fugitive from the Justice Department!
"Hey, beauty. β
He smiled politely and raised his hand to say hello, and glanced up and down wantonly, almost as if she was undressed-these days, she has been jumping around for a few days, and she has no time to find a beautiful sister to 'communicate', and she was provoked by Lilu's chick in the royal capital, and now it is a pleasant thing to have a beautiful woman with a fiery body.
Billian snorted imperceptibly, turned her head to ignore him, and deliberately clasped her hands to her chest, covering the magnificent 'peak light'. The beautiful blitzkrieg mage still has the same impression of him as the 'gangster' in the previous prison, completely unaware that Doug is no longer the same as the guy she put down casually - although his eyes still fall on her majestic **** first.
"Hey, man. β
Cooks' sturdy body blocked the slender Billian behind him, intentionally or unintentionally, and responded to Doug's greeting with a smile: "How have you been doing these days?
"yes, you're healed?"
Doug regretfully withdrew his gaze and began to talk to Cuxstrong. This fierce Divine Blessing Berserker is not as straightforward as he looks, and talking to Doug about the martial arts of this mercenary group, talking about the anecdotes of the noble, etc., after a conversation, it makes Doug feel like chatting with those West's relatives at the beginning.
"Oh, by the way, there's a piece of news you don't know yet,"
Kukezhuang, who was chatting happily, suddenly remembered something, and patted Doug on the shoulder vigorously: "I heard that the third prince we met last time, that is, the Thorpe Mandis who is too beautiful to be a gentleman, made a speech in the parliament of Xi'an this morning, announcing that he would permanently renounce the right to inherit the throne, and mercilessly mocked some nobles who persuaded him to compete for the throne in public, that is really happyββ"
"What?"
Doug's smile froze on his face, as if he was directly poured on his heart by a bucket of ice water, his whole body shrank, and his eyes suddenly became cold: "Sopmandis is ready to give up the succession to the throne?"
"It's already given up, man!"
The muscles of Kukes's strong body also shrank slightly, and he was secretly surprised in his heart - the Doug in front of him gave him a very different feeling, he was just a gangster before, at most he had some intrigues, but now he didn't feel very powerful, but for some reason there was an extremely strong sense of oppression, which made people instinctively not want to be enemies: "The council's speech is this morning, and it is estimated that everyone in the whole Wright Empire knows it now!"
β......β
There have been too many accidents recently, but Doug has practiced the ability to keep calm, and after thinking about it for a while, he suddenly felt relieved again - it's still the same sentence, if this matter has an impact on 'history', the 'redundant angel' Borg @ Fikser would have appeared in front of him unceremoniously and completely 'erased' himself and the little girl!
It is estimated that history will have to go through some more events before it can turn on the right track!
"Didn't the second prince say anything?"
Doug relaxed his body, and his expression returned to the state of chatting: "This is really amazing news!"
What can Spodmund say about that steel plate? β
Kuxzhuang secretly noticed in his heart, but on the surface, he didn't seem to notice the change in Doug at all, and still grinned: "It's a little strange on the side of the Cult of Radiance, there has been no movement at all since Sopmandis spoken, and the official note acknowledging Spodmund's succession has not been sent to the council for a long time. β
Of course, that sinister little kid isn't sure what he's up to!
The corners of Doug's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a brief sneer.
"What to get to the council?"
Fifian's side seemed to have come to an end to the discussion, and the little face came over with curiosity.
"Sopmandis, the orthodox church document recognizing the succession of the second prince Spodmon, has made a speech this morning announcing the formal renunciation of the right to succession. β
Doug briefly relayed what had happened, paying special attention to Fifian's expression as he spoke, but the little girl just sighed, and did not even move her eyebrows, and did not seem surprised.
"Nothing else interesting?"
Fifian blinked wide-eyed in disappointment. Politics and the like were the least of her concerns, or she wouldn't have made a mess of things in Xi'an and almost Doug off to death.
"Well, that ......"
Cooks rubbed his head, unable to answer, and gave Billian a look - he knew a lot of 'interesting' things, but most of them were 'restricted', and if anyone dared to tell Mistress Rabina's precious little granddaughter such 'interesting' things, he probably would end up very 'interesting' himself.
"There are a few interesting things. β
After receiving her partner's distress signal, Billian naturally immediately picked up the topic, "For example, the sound of horses' hooves in the middle of the night...... A mysterious mage who suddenly appeared to rival the rich...... The poor magic apprentice who was robbed by a little girl...... Oh, by the way, and the sudden silver light at the entrance to the Sanin Chapelβ"
"Huh?"
Doug stared at Billian's pretty face, his brows furrowed slightly, "The silver light at the entrance of the Sanin Great Sanctuary?"
Billian ignored him as if he hadn't heard, and continued to laugh with Fifian, making Doug secretly annoyed and snorting softly.
The fiery blitzkrieg mage seemed to be deliberately waiting for such an opportunity, and as soon as he heard Doug's cold snort, his pretty face immediately changed, and the blue and white electric light flashed on her hand in an instant: "What are you humming?"
Her eyebrows almost raised, and the oppressive gaze of her beautiful eyes shot straight at Doug, and her slender hand was just raised, but someone grabbed her-
"Oh, now it's all your own people, everyone wants to be harmonious, just tell him, the place is so small, be careful not to hurt Miss Fifian." β
Cooks smiled and grabbed Billian's hand, as if those blazing electric lights didn't exist, and said that he was worried about Fifian, but in fact it was Billian who was really worried - this Doug in front of him was by no means as easy to deal with as before, and even if he was indeed as useless as before, the man called 'Linax' who came with him was definitely a real super powerhouse, and even he, the Divine Blessing Berserker, instinctively turned his back hairy when he looked at it, and it was best not to provoke it.
β...... Hmph!"
Billian was persuaded by Cuxstrong's reasonable-sounding reason, and as soon as the electric light was closed, he temporarily 'let go' the nasty bastard in front of him: "It's nothing, it's just that someone got up early today, and the moon hasn't set yet, but I saw a little bit of silver light in front of the door of the Great Sanctuary, as if some glowing particles were thrown on the ground, but when I looked closely, it was gone, and everyone said that Sanin had sent some miracle again......"
Doug understood what was going on halfway through hearing this, it must have been Gregory, the little kid who took what he had made up casually, and really sprinkled a handful of starlight silver sand at the door to call Tutang Carmen...... Well, what is he going to do when he calls Tutang Carmen at this time?
What skills could Tutang Carmen use to his advantage?
Doug frowned and pondered, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of possible conspiracies had passed through his mind, and gradually, a name rose clearly in his heart like the morning sun:
- 'No one lives forever'!
"Fifian,"
With a gloomy smile on the corner of Doug's mouth, he turned his head to look at the little girl, his eyes bright: "Master Tutang Carmen has something to do with me...... Pack up, let's go to Xi'an!"
Why would the next emperor of the empire be Thorpmandis @Anco Oserstimu @ Voolul, who has publicly renounced the right to inherit the throne, he seems to have a little clue -
Because there will be no other 'Voolul' who can be called 'Your Majesty'!
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