Chapter 170: I Want to Sleep with a Sleeping Mother (Asking for a Monthly Pass)
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Granville Palace.
Holt sat up from the bed abruptly.
The strong impact caused by the forbidden spell-level magic could be clearly felt even here in the palace.
His brows furrowed, he put a coat on his body, and walked out of the house: "What's the situation?" β
The figures of Heckles, the chief magician of the palace, and Antonio, the veteran, have quietly appeared at Holt's side, and as the most important bodyguards around His Majesty, they will be by Holt's side at all times.
And for these two people, Holt also has absolute trust, even more than his own son and daughter.
At least, the two of them won't plot where he is.
These two people, when Holt was still just a prince, selected from the people, orphans with excellent qualifications, were brought into the palace by Holt when they were about to starve to death, and their way of cultivation was also different from ordinary people, and the speed of entering the country was fast, but in the same way, the speed of old age was obviously faster than that of normal people.
The two, one trained in the army, wiped out almost all the bandits and bandits in Granville.
One, joined the Royal Magic Guard, and in just three years, became the Chief of the Royal Magic.
Hearing Holt's words, Hercules frowned and looked into the distance: "It seems that it is the movement of the Andrea family, and I feel the fluctuation of forbidden spell-level magic." β
"Forbidden spells." Holt groaned.
There's nothing particularly strange about that.
The Andrea family often tosses some special magic, and every now and then there is a big explosion, which Holt has become accustomed to for so many years.
To put it mildly, if it weren't for the big explosions that occur several times a year, the Andrea family would not have been so sparse, and the family would not have declined so quickly.
"Forget it, since you're awake, you can come with me." Holt thought for a moment and said.
With the demise of the Dragons, the kingdom's internal political situation is unstable.
Apu. Lawn. Montgomery was a true careerist, and that guy's goal was not just to be the Pope, he even wanted to become the supreme ruler of the church.
There are already many nobles who have secretly taken refuge in Apu.
He also has to make some responses on his side, Dominic is a worthy target, since he wants to win over people, he naturally has to do what he likes, and the forbidden spell-level magic book hidden in the small vault should be able to arouse Dominic's interest.
Also, that batch of superb magic stones.
There is also a batch of materials that he can't use, but must be very precious to Dominic, which can allow Dominic to refine materials that assist in the star ascension potion.
Legendary, it's very difficult to raise the star.
In this realm, there are no star-ascending potions, only potions that assist in star ascension.
If you want to improve your star rating, you still rely more on hard practice, or look forward to being favored by the god of fate, hoping that you can have an epiphany one day.
It's a pity that epiphany belongs to a real legend, and I have never heard of anyone who can succeed in epiphany at this level.
While pondering in his heart, Holt came to the study under the escort of two legendary bodyguards, and he skillfully moved the desk, pressed the button, and entered the corridor.
Enter the passwords one by one, and watch the stone doors move open in front of you one by one.
Holt couldn't help but show an excited expression on his face, although as the king of Granville, he didn't need to worry about money at all, but looking at the pile of gold bricks in the secret room, looking at the thousands of superb magic stones, Holt still had a strong sense of satisfaction in his heart.
Thundered......
The last stone door gradually opened.
The expression on Holt's face became more and more intense, and before he could even move the stone door completely, his eyes had already followed the gap in the stone door and looked inside, and then ...... The smile froze.
The smile on his face, in less than a second, turned into an incredibly sluggish, familiar, dazzling golden light, and colorful patches of color did not come into view as usual. When the stone door was completely removed, what appeared in front of Holt was a large empty area...... Floor?
Holt didn't get angry, he even laughed.
It seems that I haven't had a good rest in the recent past, this eye is not good, and a master of my level will hallucinate, and if it gets out, it will be a shame.
He rubbed his eyes vigorously, then looked ahead again.
The next second, his lips trembled slightly, he blinked, then pressed his forehead hard, and looked at the two bodyguards next to him: "Oh, Heckles, tell me, in my secret room, there are countless gold bricks, I may just be a little stupid for a while, so I can't see it, right?" β
Heckless's face was strange: "Your Majesty, although I don't want to break your illusions, ...... Needless to say, there is nothing in your little vault, your collection of 36,000 gold bricks, 8,600 superb magic stones, the best materials that can fill an entire storage ring, plus four forbidden spell-level magic scrolls and a forbidden spell-level magic book, all of which have been removed. β
"!"
Holt 474 was furious.
His face suddenly turned into an angry lion, and he had no dignity as a king at all, and he cursed.
At the same time, he smashed his fist into the wall next to him.
With a violent roar, the entire chamber shook violently.
The sturdy, completely cut out of the boulders, suddenly appeared in a dense crack, spreading like a spider's web.
One can imagine how angry Holt is at this moment.
Even when Agnes knew from his mouth that there was a mysterious captain who ran to his harem twice in three days, and knew that he might have worn a lot of cuckolds, he was never so angry as he was now.
"My money, my money......"
"That's all my money......"
Granville is rich and rich.
Holt was even more of a king...... But even so, Holt still felt heartache and couldn't breathe.
That's 36,000 gold bricks, 36,000 pieces.
That's 8,600 finest magic stones, 8,600.
When he thought that he had spent thirty or forty years of hard work to save such a small amount of private money, and that it was actually stolen by some despicable and shameless bastard, Holt felt that his heart was dripping blood.
Whoop, whoop, whoop!
He gasped hard, hard, until a long time had passed, and finally suppressed the urge in his chest to crush everything.
"Phew, my dearest Heckles, next time, just tell me if it's okay, don't give such detailed numbers, really." Holt said.
He was already very angry, and every time Heckles said a number, it was like another stab in his heart.
Every number made him understand in the truest way how much he had lost.
After a long time, Holt finally suppressed the restlessness in his heart, he took a deep breath, stepped into the small vault, and after arriving inside, Holt's face twitched uncontrollably.
That bastard, it's really ruthless.
The huge, hundreds of square meters of secret room really didn't have anything left for him, not even a single piece of herbal residue.
At this moment, Holt suddenly noticed that there was still a row of scarlet text on the wall.
His brow furrowed, and he looked up.
I only saw that row of words crookedly, like earthworms crawling on the wall, which was extremely ugly.
"Delores is my ......"
"Delores is my ......"
"Delores is my ......"
Although the words are dense, there is basically one sentence before and after, and there is no other content.
The crooked text, with the color of scarlet, is faintly crazy.
What's the matter with Delores here? Why keep emphasizing that Delores is his?
Who is he?
Just by looking at these words, Holt can feel how distorted the consciousness of the person who wrote these words is, he is simply crazy.
Although Deloris has many suitors, she has never heard of any of them being crazy...... Wait a minute, Holt's face suddenly changed.
Like, there's really such a crazy one.
Gray. Andre.
The only heir to the next generation of the Andrea family.
Violent personality, twisted, and even has a very strong paranoia.
His own little coffers, shouldn't have been emptied by Gray Andre?
Reminiscent of it, Gray AndrΓ© has often entered the palace in recent times in order to court.
The Andre family has also been dissatisfied with the magic scroll that they have broken in the Great Dimensional Space.
The more I thought about it, the more gloomy Holt's face became, and the more I felt that this might have been done by Gray Andre.
His gaze swept over the text in front of him again, and at the bottom, he even saw a row of different handwriting, which made Holt a little curious, he leaned closer, and after careful identification, he finally recognized what was written on it:
If you want to rob the emperor, you want to sleep with a sleeping mother!
There is even a parenthesis next to it, intimately indicating that Niangniang refers to the princess.
Burst!
At this moment, Holt couldn't hold back any longer, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, a face was extremely white, and the expression on his face was even more hideous than that of a demon, this damn cub not only tried to marry Delores, but even got involved in his harem.
"Little bastard, ...... mongrel"
"How dare you humiliate Lao Tzu like this...... I'm going to kill you! β
Holt cursed under his breath, the first time he had been humiliated like this as a king.
At that moment, a violent roar suddenly exploded above the chamber.
The violent tremor made the chamber shake wildly, and there were cracks on the top of the head.
Immediately after, a voice rang out in the night:
"Holt, get out of here."
That's the voice of Augustus Andrei!
Holt grinned with a bloody expression: "Hercules, Antonio......"
"Kill him for me......"
The fourth chapter is sent, asking for a monthly pass, asking for a recommendation ticket.
(End of chapter)