Chapter One Hundred and One: An Undeliverable Curse [V.]

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In the high school thousands of meters above the ground in the city of the Lion Crusader, Constantine XI and Bob were parked there steadily, and a biting cold wind was blowing around them, but no matter how cold the wind was, they could not shake a single hair of their hair.

"Tell me, what is the secret that needs to be run to such a high place!" Bob drank his wine casually, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the knight's greatsword behind Konstantin XI, because he knew that among all the people present tonight, only he had the ability to stop Konstantin XI, and if something happened to him, it was really unknown how many more people would die tonight.

Constantine XI stretched out his right hand and rolled up his sleeve, stretched out in front of Bob, and said: "Do you see the red energy in the veins, this energy appeared two years ago, and since then I have not been able to sleep every night, until the Pope of the Holy See told me that this is a murderous demon, and that the torture of this energy can only be relieved by killing, and from that day on, I will go to the dungeon every night to kill a prisoner, so as to get a night's rest." ”

Bob looked at Constantine XI in disbelief, picked up his right hand with one hand, and a soft breath of life instantly penetrated his blood, and sure enough, there was a dead and entangled energy in the meridians, constantly rejecting Bob's breath of life, when Bob continued to strengthen the breath of life in an attempt to dissolve this energy, a drop of sweat the size of a bean instantly appeared on the forehead of Constantine XI.

"Stop, it's useless!" Constantine XI hurriedly motioned to Bob to stop. He took out his right hand and gasped for breath, and after adjusting his breath slightly, he said: "This qi is very evil, as long as you try to dissolve it, it will release countless invisible energies to attack my soul, and that feeling of pain in my heart can tear me apart in an instant." I had always thought that pain was not worth mentioning, that it was a disgrace to a warrior, and it was not until this burst of energy that I realized how wrong I was, the pain of being torn apart by hundreds of millions of man-eating ants, and I was exhausted and miserable. If you don't kill someone, you get liberation. I'd rather draw a knife and kill myself. Constantine XI sighed and looked blankly at Bob.

"Murderous demons, it's the first time I've heard of this kind of thing in my life for so long, except for killing people. Is there no other cure?" Bob frowned. Thoughts are constantly searching for something in memory. But none of the secrets and epic legends he could think of mentioned "killing demons", this time. Bob, who had not known what his troubles were for a long time, finally felt a headache again.

"There is a way, which is to break through the heroic warrior battle rank and become the legendary Blood Emperor Battle King, and this energy will automatically subside. But you also know that in the long history of the Noah Continent, there have only been two Blood Emperor War Kings, and even Constantine I, the founder of the Anasta Kingdom, stayed at the peak of the Hero Warrior for forty-six years, and he couldn't touch the bottleneck of the Blood Emperor War King. Constantine XI straightened his sleeves, slowly moved away from Bob, and quietly stopped in the night sky to look at the stars.

"So you chose to kill?" Bob's words were filled with a hint of sadness, but also a hint of anger, and a sense of irritability rose in Bob's heart for no reason when he saw his old friend become like this.

Konstantin nodded, shook his head after a while, and said: "At first, killing people was just to relieve the pain, but gradually, this perverted hobby attracted me like a mellow wine, and every time night fell, a bloodthirsty impulse would spring up in my bones, as if Sylvana had just killed her red eyes, from the original knife to end the prisoner's life and go back to sleep, to now slowly torture them to death by all means, and then enjoy the fun and can't extricate yourself." After saying this, Constantine XI took out a scroll from his bosom and threw it into Bob's hand, and continued: "I know that if I continue like this, the whole country will be destroyed by me, just like tonight's massacre, Sylvana and Elvis are just an excuse, just indulging in the pleasure of killing and unable to extricate themselves. ”

"Sure enough, as Bolt thought in his old antique, he used to talk about you a long time ago, and always felt that you were a king who didn't pay much attention to family affection, and that the heir was sometimes a pawn in your eyes, and if they could be exchanged for a situation in your favor, you would not hesitate to abandon them, am I right?" Bob thought for a moment and threw the flask to Constantine XI.

"There is nothing right or wrong, I will indeed abandon them without hesitation, such as Tina, she has married me since she was a child, gave birth to four children for me, and managed the internal affairs of the entire royal city, but when I learned that she actually assisted Douglas in the fight for the crown prince, the so-called meritorious medal became her lifeline in my eyes, and tonight I deliberately designed to lie to her that she could not find the murderer of Shalene, and then she stupidly jumped into the trap, and finally confessed her sin in front of everyone, then I was justified in killing her again。 Konstantin XI smiled, told what he had been planning for a long time, and then with a wry smile, raised the flask and gulped down.

"You didn't expect me to stop you from killing Tina!" Bob naturally understood Constantine XI's thoughts.

"Yes, you old fellow has never played cards according to common sense, and everyone supported me in killing Tina in that situation just now, but why did you disagree?, is it just for the sake of what you call morality and royal dignity?" asked Constantine XI with an excited face.

Bob nodded and said with a smile: "Those high-sounding excuses just now are indeed not my words, they are just said so that you can make concessions." I stopped you from killing Tina because I felt that the moment you raised the dagger, the murderous aura overflowing from your body was actually mixed with an indescribable pleasure, as if the person you were going to kill was an enemy with whom you had a common hatred, and now you can take revenge on the enemy with your hand, this feeling actually appeared on you. I immediately sensed something was wrong and stepped in to stop you, and now it seems that I was right to do so. ”

"Murderous, it's murderous, hahaha You are the only one in the audience who can detect the subtle changes in this moment. It seems that God wills this, Tina is destined to die tonight!"

Bob shook his head with a smile at the vague praise of Constantine XI and said, "Actually, I'm worried that you will be confused and do something irreparable. will always pay attention to the changes in your breath. Unexpectedly, he saved Queen Tina by mistake. Change the subject. How do you want tonight to end?"

"Open that scroll, there are two things in it that I need you to help me solve, as long as these two things are solved. Tonight's events will be over completely. Saying this, Constantine XI seemed to have made some decision, and looked at Bob with a serious expression.

Bob hurriedly opened the scroll, only to see that it was densely filled with a lot of words, Bob raised his head with a wry smile and threw the scroll back to Constantine XI, and said: "You don't know that the most annoying thing for me is the literature, you still tell me directly, what do you want me to do." ”

Constantine XI did not insist on it, put away the scroll and said: "First of all, tell Alfred and Brontë that as long as they die tonight, they will be paid at the rate of 1,000 gold coins per person, and if they are nobles and royal families, they will be compensated according to the corresponding titles; For some of the most heinous rioters, it is time to teach them a lesson by directly letting the Black Rock Skull Guardian Group wipe them out, and this group of bed bugs that have been dormant for a long time is also time to teach them a lesson. Can you do this first thing?"

Bob nodded and said, "Yes, you can go on!"

"The second thing is about the crown prince, in three months, the Lion Crusader City will hold an extremely grand competition, you help me tell Douglas, as long as he can win the championship, then I can not blame the past for tonight's incident, and it can be regarded as giving him a chance to be reborn. Then you can help me tell them that when the tournament is over in March, I will announce the next crown prince of the Kingdom of Anasta on the second full moon night, so as to end the feud between the brothers. Can you help me with this?" said Konstantin XI, his expression suddenly becoming a little lonely, the situation of having to lay down the power in his hands made him look ten years old in an instant.

Bob nodded and sighed, "You've finally figured it out, my friend, it's actually a very pleasant thing to spend your old age peacefully, and as for that damn energy, I'll rush back to the Elven Forest as soon as possible to look through the oldest texts, hoping to find a way to crack it." ”

"And the last thing is about myself!" Konstantin hesitated for a moment, but finally said.

"You say!"

After getting Bob's consent, Constantine XI slowly untied the Black Knight Greatsword from his back, handed it to Bob with one hand, and said: "The last thing is that I will temporarily leave the Anasta Kingdom for three months, and I will not appear until the tournament starts, and during this time I plan to visit some friends to see if there is any other way to suppress this momentum." And during my absence, I hope you can protect the Anasta Kingdom for me for three months, after all, with your combat power, there are less than three people on the Noah continent who can fight with you to a draw, as for the daily management of the Anasta Kingdom, it will be handed over to Tina and Alan Hall, they are already familiar with these. ”

"Are you serious?" Bob did not take the knight's greatsword, but looked at Constantine XI seriously.

Konstantin XI nodded and said, "I am very serious, and I have thought very clearly, this Soul Slaying Knight Giant Sword has been with me for almost seventy years, I temporarily entrust it to you as a token, and with it, my subordinates will obey your arrangement, old friend!"

"Three months?" Bob asked, in an accentuated tone.

"Three months!" replied Konstantin XI without hesitation.

Bob reached out and took the black knight's greatsword, clasped it casually on his back, and said, "Are you going to leave now, why don't you go down and explain to them?"

"There's no need for that, see you in three months!" Constantine XI nodded at Bob, and the figure disappeared into the dark night sky in an instant. Seeing Constantine XI go away like this, Bob sighed, and after sorting out his thoughts a little, his body disappeared into mid-air with a whoosh, and disappeared without a trace.

At this time, in the distant night sky, Constantine XI was using all his combat skills to rush into the distance, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "In three months, you must not let me down, it will take the lives of the whole city to be buried!" (To be continued......)