In the middle of the night, Almeida welcomed three uninvited guests to her office.

The first to walk in were the two maids, then Wendini.

As soon as Almeida saw Wentini, she knelt down respectfully, "Your Highness, it is really a great honor for you to come to the Golden City!"

"You know me?" said Wentini, surprised.

Before that, let alone the Eternal Night Galaxy, she hadn't even taken half a step out of the palace. How can an outsider recognize himself without even saying a word?

"The bloodline of the Titan True God, even if it is far away from the plane, can intimidate all beings. Almeida replied cleverly.

"It's not your turn to pat yourself on the back!" Lena stepped forward, her face like frost, "Her Royal Highness the princess came here this time to bring back your gladiator, the guy named Hao, back to be kept as a pet." If you understand, go and bring people up now!"

The princess has a crush on the beast, and she wants to take him away?

Almeida was surprised, his hesitant look flashed in his eyes, and he bowed: "Your Highness, that guy is wild and untamable, I'm afraid he will offend you......"

"Less nonsense, are you trying to get rid of us?" Lena widened her eyes, and she actually looked a little angry.

Even the Free Consortium would never dare to compete with the Titan royal family, and she didn't believe that a small first-level executive would dare to push back here.

"Don't dare, don't dare! No matter how valuable a gladiator is, he can't compare to the favor of His Highness. Almeida smiled and said in a courteous tone, "I will immediately ask someone to bring him, and by the way, prepare the largest starship to send His Highness and the two female officers back to the Eternal Night System." ”

"You don't need to prepare the spaceship, we'll go back ourselves. Lena waved her hand widely.

"How can that be done! I didn't know that His Highness had come to the Golden City, and I could barely be regarded as innocent of the ignorant. Now that I've spoken to Your Highness, of course I have to take responsibility for guarding my safety! All gladiators are like undomesticated wild dogs, and if they become arrogant and do something disrespectful to Your Highness, they will not be able to wash away my sins with death. Almeida insisted on her point of view, a slight smile hidden in the depths of her eyes.

Her Royal Highness, the youngest princess of the Titan royal family, actually came to the Golden City with only two maids. And he did not receive any news - this undoubtedly only shows one thing, the princess has escaped.

In this way, there is a solution to the trouble.

The two maids, along with Wentini, really changed their faces together, and Lena said angrily: "You don't need it, don't you understand the lingua franca?!Or do you think you can decide things for us? Who does Your Highness bring, what kind of boat Your Highness takes, it's not your turn to worry!"

Seeing her react violently, Almeida was even more determined in her heart, and said with sincere fear: "I don't mean to offend. It's just that His Royal Highness has golden branches and jade leaves, and the body of ten thousand gold, and the safety of the entourage is the top priority. Even if they kill me, I will never dare to do something perfunctory. In this way, if Your Highness has no intention of returning to the Eternal Night Galaxy in the short term, I will put down all my work and personally pilot the spaceship, bringing with me the gladiators and elite guards that Your Highness wants. Serve left and right. I'll drive the ship wherever you want to go. Until you return safely to the Eternal Night System in the future and see you walk into the Titan Palace for yourself. Please forgive me for my offense and stubbornness, as an employee of the Freedom Foundation, if I fail to do all of the above, the top management of the Consortium will convict me of a grave disrespect, and a never-ending exile awaits me. Your Highness. For all the people of the Eternal Night, you are the supreme existence of the bright moon, please understand the sincerity of our grass people!" he knelt down as he spoke.

Wentini already understood the other party's calculations, and after a moment of thought, asked, "When will Howe regain his free body?"

"A hundred fights, if he's not dead. It's a new free man. Almeida's answer was full of cruelty peculiar to the people in the circle.

A hundred games, Wentini didn't have that much time to waste. But she couldn't negotiate terms with the other party now, because Lena had already told her that she was interested in being a pet, not a living person.

For the sake of a gladiator to bargain with the employees of the Liberty Consortium, this kind of thing is just thinking about how humiliating it is, and if it is spread out, I am afraid that the face of the entire royal family will be lost, so Wentini will never do it.

Now the first-level executive officer in front of him obviously saw that he and the two maids were not playing in the light, and pinched the weakness to play with the hidden needles in the cotton, and the most troublesome thing was that he had nothing to do.

Is that all?

Wendini stared at Almeida, the atmosphere in the room changing slightly.

Almeida was truly taken aback.

He naturally knew what the Titan bloodline meant, and the other party looked cowardly and without danger, in fact, even if the entire Golden City people were combined, I was afraid that it would not be enough for Her Royal Highness the princess to kill.

Fortunately, the cold only lasted for a short time before it dissipated, and Wendini turned around and walked out the door without saying a word.

"Okay, you can wait for me!" Merlin said viciously, and she and Lena followed the princess away.

Almeida looked at their backs and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Walking out of the management office, the two maids fell into a fit of rage, and both said that when they left here, they must come back and break the damn executive into pieces.

Of course, this is not just talking, according to the strength of the two of them, not to mention sweeping the Golden City, it is not a problem to kill this place into a river of blood.

"Go back to your lodgings first, and I'll go out for a while." Wendini snapped.

"Where are you going?" the two maids were stunned.

"He came out. Wentini replied with a hint of excitement.

When Lei Luo walked out of the Colosseum slowly with the fur ball, the old man who watched the small door also specially asked him for an autograph, saying that it was a collection, but of course it was for sale.

When Lei Luo went outside, he vaguely felt two invisible tentacles that were reaching out from afar retract and sneered silently.

For the popular gladiators, the freedom to enter and leave the Colosseum was nothing. The purpose of Lei Luo's coming out today was not to hang out.

The midnight in the Golden City was still very lively, and Lei Luo walked less than a thousand meters before he met seven or eight waves of enthusiastic eternal night audiences.

"Wow, it's Howe!"

"Can you sign me? you're my favorite gladiator!"

"What a blessing. I'm not dreaming, am I? I'm going to meet you face to face!"

These Eternal Nights don't look like high beings at all, and while each of them can easily defeat Relo, they seem to be full of adoration.

Such a contrast made Lei Luo feel ridiculous.

Finally arrived in a no-man's land, Lei Luo put on a long coat and a hood. Wrap yourself tightly and put the hairball in your pocket.

"Hey, hey, get some wine!" Furball was unhappy that he was being treated like this, and kept yelling.

Lei Luo found a bar, swiped his card and came out, with two more bottles of spirits, one large and one small. He stuffed a small bottle into his pocket, poured a large one himself, and just drank the bottle to the bottom, when his tail appeared behind him.

Relo looked around. Walking out of the splendid avenue, turning around, walking into a dead end, standing quietly in place and waiting.

Two trackers soon came into view, one with short blonde hair and the other an old man.

"Garbo?" Lei Luo was stunned and relaxed his vigilance, "What are you doing with me?"

The old man is none other than the Pope. Seeing that Garbo didn't answer Lei Luo's meaning, he forced a smile. said: "She seems to remember something, and she must follow you out, but she doesn't say anything on the way." ”

Lei Luo looked at Garbo and saw the girl looking at her with a confused expression, muttering something in her mouth.

"Is it that the assimilation trend has improved?" Lei Luo looked surprised and delighted, and stepped forward. Gently pressed Garbo's thin shoulder, "It's me, do you remember what happened before?In the Dark Domain, we dealt with those shadow creatures just to rush to the realm level. I almost lost my life. ”

"Yes. Garbo's eyes suddenly returned to clarity, "I always remember everything. ”

The girl's body changed silently, and countless spikes popped out like a hedgehog, each of which was dark and dull, and in an instant she had become a monster that could not be described in words!

The primordial energy that formed these spikes was all fed on fire, and it was impossible for Lei Luo to escape such a close stab attack without being defended. But with Garbo's sudden attack, his figure disappeared in place, as if he had been a deceitful phantom before.

The Pope watched as Ray Lo appeared behind Garbo and stabbed her in the head with a knife, then exploded like a shot in a deadly stream.

"Bang!"

The girl's head, along with her entire body, turned into a black filth like silt, splashing in the air like rain, and before it could hit the ground, it ignited a fire and turned to ashes.

A living person disappeared in such a way, as if it were itself a statue made of mud. The little furball grabbed the edge of Lei Luo's pocket, and he was dumbfounded.

"What kind of creature is this? I know how to make a beauty, it's amazing!" Little Furball had no intention of going out to help, and poured wine one after another.

The Pope stood still, the old age, tiredness, and nervousness on his face were gone, replaced by an evil color, and his eyes gradually turned to pure black, "How did you notice it?"

Lei Luo stared at him without blinking, and smiled, "According to you, I have the seed of light in my body, so I will not be assimilated by the Eternal Night Clan. The hairballs feed on the light and will not be assimilated. You are a devout follower of the Light, and you will not be assimilated. Then why was Garbo assimilated, amnesiaced, and turned into the walking dead now? Are you blowing too much, forgetting that she was also a member of the Holy Army?"

"Wisdom is not our area of expertise. The Pope replied coldly, "Invasion is." ”

After saying this, the Pope's body quietly elongated, alienated into a shadow-like rope, and fiercely wrapped around Lei Luo's head and neck. In Lei Luo's perception, the other party's fire camouflage had all been peeled off, leaving only a dim green point of light, which was forming the current life form.

As a monster of the same kind, the "Pope" is much more powerful than the "Garbo" who has just been killed, and his body flashes in the air like an instant, and he is in front of Lei Luo at once.

Lei Luo raised his hand to block, and the shadow monster turned into a long mouth like an eel, and gnawed into his palm. At the moment when he was about to touch his flesh, Lei Luo suddenly felt a huge sense of threat, and rose to his feet, dodging the attack.

"It's worthy of being a life hunter, and he actually knows how powerful it is. There was a fluctuation from the shadow monster.

"Where's Garbo?" Lei Luo only asked four words, and teleported at least forty different directions to avoid the other party's pursuit like a maggot on a tarsal bone.

"Of course it doesn't exist. "The shadow monster smirked, "The tracing process is like a long journey, and if someone is determined enough, the soul will eventually reach the other side unharmed." If someone doesn't even understand the meaning of their own existence, it will often lead to the invasion of dark matter in the void, resulting in soul distortion. Our name is 'Shah', and thanks to you, Life Hunter, we wouldn't have been able to find so many hosts without you initiating this backtrack. Do you think your men are the same? I'm sorry, but when you become our captives, the Dark Lands will finally be under our rule. (To be continued......)