Chapter 191: The Gap Between the Divine Favor and the Chosen One, a Hostile Meeting (10K)
Afterwards, Kyle went back to his room and lay down with a comfortable face.
But what he didn't know was that in the dark corners of the capital of the Duchy of England, an unknown change was taking place.
2 catties of rice is a new player who has just entered the game, and as a new player, 2 catties of rice his favorite thing is to explore the style of the gate of the nether realm.
Including but not limited to fox girls, female ghosts, and snake girls...... It's a pity that the review mechanism of this game is too strict, which directly leads to the fact that many of the plots that he likes to see cannot be staged.
Perhaps because of this five-day brick-moving, one-night life on the street was too luxurious, and it didn't take long for him to be approached by a group of weirdos after he finished eating grapes from a fragrant fox girl.
The first time he saw that group of weirdos, he thought that he had received some hidden mission, anyway, relying on his current low level, he would not die, so he did not hesitate to follow this group of ill-intentioned people to see if there was any oil and water to catch.
But it was clear that things were not as simple as he imagined.
In the sewers that dotted the capital of the Duchy of England, he saw a scene that almost certainly would not pass the trial...... The corpses of test subjects are everywhere, and a "Frankenstein" who looks at him with a smile on his face.
Instinctively, the 2 catties of rice that this person looked very annoying did not hesitate to punch directly into the face of the smiling flatbread.
Then he lives like he's in prison, and the "Frankenstein" starts smiling and moving around himself.
Of course, it's not the kind of unserious moves, it's mainly about carrying out all kinds of strange experiments directly on yourself, and the guy with 2 catties of rice is also a very curious player.
In other words, when an ordinary player saw his body being transformed into a restrained creature, not only did he not choose to reset his game character to regain his life point at the first time, but instead hummed a few words of "ouch hey" and then enjoyed this body transformation.
Well, let's be honest, 2 catties of rice just want to see what these strange n's people who suddenly lead themselves to the sewer are trying to do.
For this reason, he doesn't even mind letting his body be harmonized directly into a mosaic.
It's kind of strange to talk about these n.
At first, before I found myself, I first asked him, "Do you want to do a big business, if you can succeed, it will give you a huge benefit that you can use all the way to the transcendent level."
Hearing this, 2 catties of rice were immediately unhappy.
Am I the kind of person who forgets what is right?
Well, I am!
Make money, don't stumble!
He decisively brought a flattering smile on his face, he was able to use the benefits of being able to use it all the way to the transcendent level, if he sold it to those n, he would invite three beautiful girls of different races to feed him grapes, and he should be able to eat it for a month!
In principle, this matter can be done!
Then the N who dragged him to the sewer showed a bright smile on his face, and said something, "Good brother, I see that you are a good colleague suitable for our Black Sun Church, believe us, our Black Sun Church has a first-class promotion channel, as long as you can come back alive and kill the gang under the command of another bishop, there is a lot of money and power."
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Yo, it's still a church, but the people in this church don't seem to be very serious, not to mention why it is necessary to "kill the people of another bishop" to get rich from the backbone, just looking at this guy's posture of painting cakes, there is already a bit of a pyramid scheme.
Of course, compared with the notorious industry, this guy's face looks more like the group of companies that came to the university to recruit students, engaged in PPT to promote a good competition, and when it comes to salary and benefits, he immediately began to divert attention.
In case I accidentally fished out a group of people into my own company and worked for a month, every day 996, 007, wolf culture, and management trainees need to work harder in the process of growth......
A messy set of big punches
Hit down, get paid in the middle of the month.
Five insurances and one housing fund plus 4000 together!
It can't even catch up with the amount of personal income tax paid.
Dian, it's too classic!
That's why he threw a punch at the sight of the Frankenstein-style guy as soon as he saw it.
That's right, all the tragic experiences he mentioned above about from school recruitment to graduation are all his ...... A friend experienced!
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What's more funny is that even if he punches the guy in the face who looks like a big fool, he actually ...... There is no anger.
Instead, he smiled and said to 2 catties of rice: "Very good, very spirited, as soon as you meet, you will shoot at me, the bishop, without thinking, you are indeed a qualified Black Sun believer!
We Black Sun believers want to be able to do what ordinary people can't, and dare to attack our colleagues at any time, and now you have the initial qualifications!"
When the dog heard this, he had to shake his head.
This group of guys looks like they have some serious brain disease, and they even praised themselves after being punched, are they really a group of crazy evil god believers?
Then 2 catties of rice quickly paid the price for their naivety.
"Ouch, hey!"
The 2 catties of rice whose body was about to swell into a tank snorted.
This damn Frankenstein, who had a bit of a personal vendetta when he did it on himself, felt like he was in more pain than he could bear.
Damn, the pain shielding system in this game doesn't seem to work that way, and it feels like this soreness is about to catch up with the soreness after a cold!
"Hahaha, it worked, we succeeded! Sure enough, compared to the group of untouchables in the lower city, the people of Cinyaya will obviously be better used!
The previous test subjects had already lost control of their bodies due to excessive pain before they could support this step, so how could they still maintain their basic human form to move like this guy now!"
The bishop, who had no name yet, had an unusually flushed face on his face, as if he had drunk too much, and said in a staggering voice:
"Now, the 'evil god is subject to flesh test subjects, although the plan can't come up with a perfect product, but this little guy is still of very good quality, and he can use it as a prop for a one-time attack, and he can already catch up with the holy realm in terms of physical destructive power.
Stya, if you get me a few more immortals and make a few more Evil God Flesh Subjects, we'll be able to give that Sith fool a good look!"
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"Ouch, hey!"
The 2 catties of rice made another snort, and then the sound attracted Frankenstein's attention, and he turned his head to look at the 2 catties of rice, and the smile on his face was gone, leaving only the cold and hideous face of the villain.
He raised his foot and kicked the head of the 2 catties of rice fiercely.
With a dull crashing sound, he had a satisfied expression on his face, and said in a low voice:
"In this way, I will have no problem snatching the position of archbishop in the hands of the Sith!"
The woman known as Stya slowly approached Frankenstein with a flattering smile on her face, and said slowly:
"Bishop Royinde, is this a success of the Evil God's flesh experiment?"
Frankenstein Luo Yinde had a smug expression on his face, reached out and reached into Stya's black robes, and snorted:
"It's basically 80% of our initial goal, and the most important thing now is to see if this big guy works well.
What's the matter, pony flea and bird, my transformed big baby can't satisfy you anymore? I see you've been staring at that test subject with a greedy gaze just now, what, do you want to try my masterpiece?"
Holding his face in both hands, with an embarrassed expression, Stia chuckled and said, "Bishop Royde is really good, but people occasionally want to change their tastes."
"Tut-tut,
These guys, ***!"
Seeing that the scene was about to develop in the direction of iart, 2 catties of rice did not continue to be fed, but began to watch the big drama of the dog man and woman with great interest.
"Pony fleas and birds, are you really so impatient? Shall I call a few more believers tonight, and they must be starting to repent now?" Bishop Luo Yinde had a malicious look on his face.
Stya blinked the big eyeshadow eyes and smiled stupidly, "It's also a good suggestion, but now before satisfying the believers, can you ask Bishop Luo Yinde to satisfy the little girl?"
As she spoke, she ignored the movements of Bishop Royinde's restless hand and pressed her head further towards him.
Boy! I call out to the good guys!
The 2 catties of rice on the side only feel that these guys really know how to play.
Is this something I can see without spending money?
Before he could think about it, he saw the Darksun Lady named Stya reach down with her restless little hand.
And then......
"Ah...... What are you doing!?" Bishop Royind let out an angry roar.
At that moment, a broken dagger with a glittering silver light suddenly slashed through him, and a dark T-shaped piece of flesh fell to the ground.
"Of course...... I want your life!" The sudden change frightened the body of 2 catties of rice and trembled.
I only saw that the woman took advantage of the fatal blow suffered by Bishop Luo Yinde, and instantly moved forward and made a fatal sticker with her respected Bishop Luo Yinde.
The 2 catties of rice confined to the laboratory table watched Stia's sharp blade penetrate Bishop Royinde's chest, and the woman still had a foolish smile on her face, looking from behind, as if lovers were hugging each other.
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Bullfrog bullfrog!
2 catties of rice felt like I had watched a big show.
Looking at Bishop Royund, who fell to the ground in pain and blood flowed all over the ground, Stia shook the dagger in his hand, and a long line of blood splashed all over the ground:
"I'm sorry, Bishop Royinde, I'm a man of the Archbishop of the Sith, in your words...... Hee-hee, I'm an inner ghost!
I do want to try the taste of the Evil God's flesh test subject, but I'm sorry, I want to try the taste of the test subject in the hands of the Sith Archbishop.
As for you, when the time comes for us to use the test subjects, you can honestly take the blame in the underworld! Goodbye, my dear Bishop Royend! In fact, the Archbishop of the Sith tastes better than you! Ahem......
As she spoke, Stya suddenly spurted out a mouthful of black blood and stared at a black stick passing through her chest.
The black stick flashed with a magical aura, and it was with the blessing of that magical aura, the protective equipment on her body seemed to be completely unworn, and it was pierced by a blow.
"Gee, I said you kid was pretty good...... As a result, why are you so breathless? No, it's a pity that people are dying like this now.
But don't worry, I'll put you in the frozen corpse liquid, after all, you have at least a decent body, although the market for corpses is relatively niche, but after the disposal is good, there will be some people who will like it......
Farewell, my dear Stya, may you continue to enjoy boundless pleasure in the kingdom of my god Sirek!"
Standing behind Stia was a completely uninjured Bishop Royend.
He kicked Stia away and came to the corpse of another "self" who had fallen to the ground, "Looks like the technique of the arcane puppet needs to be further improved!"
Boy! This drama is really a praying mantis catching cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind!
The 2 catties of rice in this situation don't understand the twists and turns, who is the praying mantis, and who says it is the yellow finch.
One thing is certain, though...... Hey, I look like I've become the cicada that was captured?
Just as he was thinking like this, Luo Yinde, who was originally close to 2 catties of rice
The bishop coughed suddenly.
As he coughed louder and louder, thumbs came out of his throat with a whoosh.
The thumbs poked out more and more, from thumbs to palms, and finally two slender female palms squeezed out of his throat, tugging at his mouth and pulling it apart.
Bishop Royinde's mouth was pulled bigger and bigger!
Finally, with a whoosh, the flesh and blood on his cheeks were torn apart.
Unprecedented cruel images appeared in the shocked gaze of 2 catties of rice, and those pictures were so cruel that they forcibly triggered his own holy light shielding system.
At that moment, he felt as if his eyes were blind, and he couldn't see anything.
I saw Stya, who had fallen to the ground, trembling and standing up.
"Ahem...... The Secret Technique of Flower Limbs, my bishop, this is the secret technique that you personally helped me exchange, why don't you have a little more memory?
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Pity...... Ahem, Bishop Royind deserves to be a bishop...... Ahem...... In the end, it's just a life exchange with you!
That's a ...... What a pity!"
With a pained look on her face, Stia staggered to her feet, but eventually collapsed again like a returning patient.
So only Bishop Luo Yinde, whose face and throat were torn in two, and Stia, who fell to the ground for a long time and did not move again, were left.
The scene fell into extreme silence for a while, and 2 catties of rice coldly felt the situation at the scene, and suddenly gave birth to a sense of tastelessness.
These two people died like this?
Wait, you're manipulating my body to wreak havoc!
Why did you just put me on the operating table?
Five minutes passed like this, and just when 2 catties of rice felt helpless about his current situation, there was another movement outside the passage.
I saw a group of Black Sun believers wearing black robes like Luo Yinde and Stia hurriedly walked in, glanced at the scene at the scene, and their faces changed slightly for a while.
"Something happened to Bishop Royinde, everyone, immediately pass the relevant news to the superiors, destroy Stya's body, no matter what reason she died, just tell the superiors that it was the Archbishop Sith who ordered Stia to kill Bishop Royind!"
A middle-aged man who was obviously a relatively high status among the Black Sun believers said coldly.
Suddenly, there was another coughing sound in the dark basement.
As if it was quickly contagious, the cough of a group of people grew louder and louder, and one of them spat out a finger.
Then, like a chain reaction, more and more fingers spat out the throats of the group, until they watched in horror as a pair of palms appeared in their mouths, pulling at their chins with a hard blow.
With the wails of a crowd of people, soon everything was calm again.
The group of Black Sun believers who came in were all dead.
It was only then that Stia slowly stood up, and his vigilant gaze swept around, as if he was afraid that Bishop Royin would appear again.
But this time, there was silence.
Stia's face finally became a little lighter, and he chuckled, "I won after all."
When she finished saying this, she slowly stood up, dragged her body, which only had time for emergency treatment, and walked to the side of 2 catties of rice, with a fascinated expression on her face:
"The rest of the matter can be carried out according to the established plan!"
She carefully dismantled the device that controlled the big test subject, and then according to the small tricks she had learned to control the big man that she had learned from Bishop Luo Yinde's side, after a command, 2 catties of rice unsurprisingly obeyed her orders in her password.
Stia took control of the evil god's flesh test subject, and his face showed satisfaction
Grin.
She turned her head and began to destroy the scene.
Soon all traces of their activities disappeared at the scene, and even in order to prevent a mage from recalling through specific means, she also smeared the scene with the blood of evil gods.
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The mysterious power hidden in these blood will automatically protect the scene from the recollection of the prophecy mages, and even cause those mages to suffer a certain degree of backlash.
It wasn't until after doing all this and chopping up the corpse directly and throwing it into the sewer that Stia controlled the 2 catties of rice with a completely numb expression and left the scene directly.
After being a fun person, he was going to post everything he had encountered today on the game forums, and he felt the need to remind the group of players......
Please, as things stand, it's not the aborigines who are in dire straits, but the players who claim to be the Fourth Plague.
What are you kidding, this group of n is really too good at doing things, one ring after another, just like nesting dolls.
At least judging from the shallow virtual online game experience of 2 catties of rice, I am afraid that the IQ of many players is not as high as N in this game.
Cherish life and stay away from n!
It was the first thought that came to his mind.
It's just that 2 catties of rice don't know, and when he is controlled by Stia to leave the sewer site where the mysterious research site is hidden, something is slowly squirming in the shadows.
"Oops, oops, it's really dangerous! I almost couldn't help but expose myself!" With an annoying smile on his face, Bishop Royin reappeared in the underground space.
He looked at the scene, which had been completely destroyed by Stya, scratched at his messy hair, and whispered:
"That's it...... The evil god's flesh test subject was 'reasonable, and it was sent to the Sith old bastard, but I don't know if that guy would be so anxious.
Ahaha, when the evil god was attacked by the flesh test subject uncontrollably, Baron Heloin, I wonder how my dear Archbishop of Sith will face that angry old lion?"
Bishop Luo Yinde knocked on the wall, only to see a vibration on the wall of the sewer in the royal capital, and a small wall slowly separated, revealing the box that had been hidden by Bishop Luo Yinde a long time ago.
Next, the royal capital of the Duke of Ingkieland will become a land of right and wrong, and he has taken on the task of a big man, asking to guide the members of the Dark Sun Church hidden in the royal capital to participate in this right and wrong.
What the purpose was, he obviously did not know.
However, Bishop Luo Yinde knew that the plan he had planned with the assistance of that big man would most likely cause a major earthquake in the royal capital.
And this ...... It happens to be in line with the teachings of the supreme god Shirek, whom he trusts and respects.
"Ah! The great god Ciric, your faithful believer, Royind, is weaving a grand conspiracy feast for you, and a little sacrifice of an archbishop in order to make it a grand opening......
That's fine, right?"
The crazy scientist had a hearty smile on his face, which was the supreme happiness of the female cadre after her plan succeeded.
All the Zeatics of Ciric are always ecstatic at hiding in dark corners and weaving one conspiracy after another.
And this time, it just happened to involve Kyle.
After all...... Now among the entire Archduke candidates, isn't the Baron Heloin the most popular?
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"O my beloved God, how thou hast made me so jealous!"
"Sure enough, as your chosen one, there is still a limit to the amount of favor I can get from you! Sure enough, there is a ditch between the Chosen One and the Divine Scroll that cannot be crossed.
But it's okay, God, Luo Yinde will continue to work hard, and sooner or later, I will take back your supreme favor from that Baron Heloin!"
The cheerful smile on Bishop Royinde's face as he said this
It's hard to put into words.
It is precisely because Bishop Roynd is the Chosen One of Ciric that he knows better that there are two completely different treatments between the Chosen One and the Divine Scroll.
If we had to compare it to a metaphor, we should compare God to a rich forty-year-old uncle.
The Chosen One is like a young *** foreign aid girl.
The rich forty-year-old uncle came to the foreign aid girl, picked up a stack of banknotes in his hand and slapped the foreign aid girl in the face.
The foreign aid girl didn't dare to resist at all, and she had to raise her head like a puppy and wagging her tail and begging for mercy from her own financier.
If the owner asks him to do anything, the owner has something to do with the foreign aid woman, and the foreign aid girl must do it, and the gold owner has nothing to do, and the foreign aid girl will find a way to make herself capable.
After the incident was over, the foreign aid girl could only say sourly: "Obviously, I am the same age as your daughter, but she takes your money and spends it casually, and I can only lie here and let you play as you like."
And the middle-aged uncle glanced at the foreign aid girl with disdain.
Can you be the same as her?
Then he turned sideways and shook her in the face, saying, "Don't talk nonsense, you come by yourself, I'm not satisfied."
Well, it's kind of sad to say.
If Kyle knows the current psychology of Bishop Royinde, I'm afraid he will have to laugh twice, and then perform what is called a god scroll.
Why did Kyle dare to directly smash the scroll of the four gods on his body? Aren't you afraid of being punished by God?
The answer is actually quite simple.
If you will be punished for this kind of thing, then it is not a god scroll.
Just like Bishop Luo Yinde's metaphor of a foreign aid girl who was slapped in the face, Kyle, as a god scroll, received the bank card from the forty-year-old middle-aged uncle, and got the middle-aged uncle's promise of "spending it casually".
She glanced at the middle-aged man who was nominally going to be called her father with an unhappy face, and then went directly to the bank, transferred all the money from the bank card to her account, and then ran to the middle-aged man and cut off the bank card in front of him.
The middle-aged uncle was only stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "It's okay, you can use it, it was originally for you to spend, you can do what you want."
This analogy is actually very appropriate.
Because most of the time, the existence that obtains the Divine Scroll often has the blood of the god who gave the Divine Scroll in its body.
Even in many cases, it is likely that they are descendants of man and God, born demigods.
If you don't keep a little divine blood, where can you become a god scroll so easily.
But it was precisely because Lionheart knew the background of Kyle's parents that he was so surprised after seeing so many divine scrolls appear on Kyle's body.
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There's no way Kyle has God's blood flowing through him.
Lionheart knows this very well.
But when he saw Kyle again, he immediately thought that it was a hybrid freak who came from somewhere and that the four gods could only be born after participating in the IART.
Take a closer look.
Good guy, weird, why Kyle? Was he parasitic on something unknown?
Then he took a good look at Kyle's mental state and finally came to a conclusion.
This child still has pure lionheart blood and lionheart proof, and it can be determined that it is his own species.
What else can he do, it's all here.
The gods have already gone to Kyle, and he can only be regarded as Kyle's special likability, and then a group of gods only look at him and recognize him as his godson.
Of course, whether it is Bishop Royinde's side of the matter, or Lionheart's innermost thoughts, Kyle is not omniscient and omnipotent, so naturally he will not know.
He now faces another hurdle.
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[Location: Royal Capital, Secret Scroll Mage Academy, 2nd Grade.]
Lecture Roomγ
Kyle, who had put away the eucalyptus in his hand, looked at the students around him, and a smile appeared on his face.
These young children are all new to the Secret Scroll Mage Academy, and the younger ones are only the age of elementary school students in their previous lives, and the oldest is the first day of junior high school.
Looking at the "I'm curious" expressions on the faces of these children, begging Kel to tell more about the concept of a mage and the simplest experience of a mage, it will always make Kyle experience the joy of being a teacher while sorting out his own system through the process of teaching.
The joy of watching children grow up is really an important reason why many old teachers can persist in becoming teachers.
Although sometimes they will be tossed by the bears that are dying of skin, and the children will choke enough.
Kyle pushed away the hand of a little girl who was holding his arm and shaking it so that he could tell him another easy-to-understand mage trick.
With a grin, he tapped the child's forehead with his finger.
"Ah, Teacher, it hurts!" The little girl grumbled.
Kyle snorted, not holding back the serious expression on his face, and smiled a little, and said to her:
"That's all for today's lesson, what's the problem, you go home and summarize it first, don't think about it as a play, I'm sorry, the teacher has something to do today, next time!"
Hearing Kyle's gentle voice, the little girl only felt that the little resentment in her heart was suddenly gone.
She reluctantly stretched out her finger and said, "Then, teacher, let's pull the hook, and the next time I bring all the questions, I must tell them all!"
Kyle was amused by the child's somewhat childish words, nodded, and also gave birth to a little thumb, and held it together with the little hand, solemnly promised:
"You can trust your teacher and me on this, next time, remember to be prepared."
After speaking, he picked up the teaching eucalyptus and turned to leave the lecture hall scene.
When he walked out the door, he saw that Lily-senpai was leaning her back against the wall, kicking the ground with her smooth and slender legs.
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As she looked up at Kyle, she smiled embarrassedly and whispered:
"Ah, Kyle, I'm waiting for you."
"Just go straight to the door, there are still a lot of empty seats in the lecture hall, wouldn't it be boring to wait outside?" Kyle always felt that Lily-sensa seemed to be a little too out-of-the-box.
After all, strictly speaking, she is now considered a teaching assistant to Mr. Lucius, and she can go in directly when he is teaching.
Just as he was thinking this, Lily stretched out her hand and wrapped her hair around her ear, and said with some shame:
"Actually, I'm fine, when I was waiting outside, I was also reading a magic book!"
As if to confirm the reliability of what she had just said, she decisively took out a thick tome from the space equipment, and talked about what part of the content she had just read outside and what thoughts she had generated.
When she talks about magic, the expression on her face is so serious that Kyle can't even bear to interrupt her thoughts on the new magical theories she has learned.
Lily-senpai is really serious about magic.
No matter how many times, Kyle could see this in her.
Talented, hard-working, and willing to put her mind and body into it, at least on the path of magic, such a Lily-senpai has every possibility of continuing to climb to the next level in the future.
Thinking of this, a relaxed smile appeared on his face and he said:
"Sister Lily, there is still a long way to go in magic, let's do it together!"
"Hmm!" Lily nodded vigorously, as if remembering something, and said with a smile:
"Compared to this, Kyle, you really like the younger students!"
Kyle was stunned for a moment, and said, "What's the matter, if you're here to teach, these kids
The child will also like it.
Truth be told, though, being able to explore the mysteries of the magic path with these young kids does give you the urge to keep fighting!"
"If you can think of it that way, that's great.
Teacher Lucius said some time ago, Kyle, you have learned too much magic, and at your age, it is easy to fall into a situation where you don't know what to use because you have learned too much magic.
Teacher, he really hopes that you can sort out a path of magic combat that is most suitable for you as soon as possible on the way to teaching magic to junior students."
Lily laughed softly as she remembered Mr. Lucius's private complaint about the pressure caused by Kyle's rapid study.
"yes, I understand." Kyle also seemed to think of Mr. Lucius's resentful expression, and a cheerful smile appeared on his face.
It is not an easy matter to see such an expression from Mr. Lucius.
Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly noticed a somewhat noisy sound coming from the edge of the hallway.
His gaze subconsciously looked over.
What caught my eye was a middle-aged man dressed in aristocratic costume, walking in his direction with a cane.
The moment he saw Kyle, a flash of joy flashed across his face, and he exclaimed:
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"Baron Heloyins, please stay!"
Kyle frowned, turned his head to look at him, and said, "Is there something wrong?"
The middle-aged nobleman was obviously also a professional, and he seemed to be walking very slowly, but in fact, taking a few steps forward, he quietly blocked Kyle's retreat.
Well, he thought he was just blocking.
Seeing that Kyle didn't move, he was a little nervous, relieved his mood a little, coughed, and said:
"Baron Heloinse, I'm Viscount Elgeran of the Royal Council of Nobles, and you're suspected of being involved in a murder of a descendant of a nobleman, so come with us now!"
Kyle looked up slightly, a funny expression on his face, "You...... Have you studied the Great Code of the Union?"
"As a member of the Council of Nobles of the Royal Court, how could I not have studied, Baron Heloin, are you questioning our professionalism?" The middle-aged nobleman snorted coldly.
After hearing what he said, Kyle smiled at the corner of his mouth and whispered:
"In accordance with the definition of the scope of the powers of the Council of Nobles in the Grand Code of the Federal Code, the Council of Nobles has the right of pre-emption in the execution of the corresponding cases relating to the Council, but ......
In the case of communication, the Noble Council needs to apply to the appropriate local Noble Council body, and then have the relevant department in charge of security notify you.
In the Duchy of Anglolands, the department with such a right is the Bronze Cross. According to the previous regulations, temporary cross-border enforcement is not allowed unless there is a crime against the Federation, treason, or a crime against the covenant of all races of humanity."
Kyle sighed and said with a slightly pitying expression, "Back to the question, I vaguely remember someone swearing to me just now, don't question other people's professionalism......
If you hadn't studied well in the relevant institutions back then, stole women and played tricks, and spent your most precious time on useless intrigues, I personally think that if it were me, I would try my best to hide myself.
At least that way, you don't have to expose your stupidity to everyone."
Kyle's words caused a burst of laughter from the surrounding students, but the guy who claimed to be Viscount Elgeran's eyes did not fluctuate, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a grim smile:
"It's sharp-toothed, are you done? When you're done, come with me!"
Kyle saw this person's expression, how could he not know that this person was pretending to be stupid, of course he knew that his actions were not compliant, but for various reasons, he was ready to take himself away if he was not compliant.
A hint of boredom flashed in Kyle's eyes, and he was starting to get a little
I dislike this guy for being too noisy.
But reason told him that it was better not to do it in the first place now.
After all, if you really want to talk about it, if you do it against the relevant personnel of the royal court noble council, even if it is reasonable at the beginning, it will become unreasonable.
Thinking of this, he was about to say something when he was tapped on the shoulder.
Kyle was stunned for a moment, and when he looked back, he realized that he didn't know when, Teacher Lucius had already come to his side.
"Don't speak, let me come." Kyle suddenly remembered the voice of Teacher Lucius, it was a recitation, a small skill that the mage's mental power had after activating to a certain level, and it couldn't even be regarded as a spell.
Lucius's cold gaze swept over several people, and suddenly he laughed:
"It's funny, Grantham doesn't even look down on small characters, and he dares to come and judge my students."
The next moment, in the expressions of several middle-aged nobles, a confusion control spell instantly swept over everyone's bodies.
That confusion control spell Kyle knew that it was a single mind control spell, but in the hands of Lucius, this single control spell suddenly turned into a group control spell, and it almost accurately fell directly on those nobles of the royal court noble council.
"Tell me, who told you to come?" Lucius's eyes were as cold as June snow.
Just by looking at him, everyone felt the pressure of fear.
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Once a day, I want you
Collections, recommended tickets, monthly passes, automatic subscriptions! I'm going to drain you!
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Crimson echoes