bookcurios Chapter 186: Knight of Dark Disaster 15
Chapter 186: Knight of Dark Disaster 15
The scene in the grandstand was no different from yesterday.
The gorgeous and handsome future crown prince sat lazily with his legs crossed, his elbows on the armrests, his fair chin supported by the back of his hands, his slightly closed eyes seemingly looking down gently and calmly at the fierce collision of magic power below.
"Don, you've met Chernow before, right?"
Cartell didn't expect his brother to suddenly say such a thing. His expression almost collapsed and his back stiffened instantly.
Tang Ze knew very well that this crown prince was no simple man, so he was not surprised by his testing words.
"Yes, Your Highness. Your Highness Cherno has saved my life more than once, but he doesn't know it." His tone and gesture were very respectful and frank.
This was not a lie, his Ah Yan had always been protecting him, but now he had forgotten everything.
"Oh?" Ze glanced at him sideways and said nothing.
But Cherno's eyes don't look like he's looking at his savior...
His little black cat was so adorable. No wonder his father was so afraid that he would be kidnapped. He himself was a little worried too.
Xu Yan had a panoramic view of all the important people's affairs through the virtual screen unfolded by 937, including the conspiracy between 'Arthurs' and Sylvia who were standing diagonally opposite him.
It can be said that as long as he wanted, he could know everything that was happening to those people in this world who were not protected by God.
This is the power of Paradise, and it is also a power that the gods of other main worlds cannot possess.
Although he always complains about the guy in Paradise having many faults, it is undeniable that he is one of the top ones even among the gods.
After all, not all gods can gain the favor of 'omniscience' and 'omnipotence'.
Of course, He is not really omnipotent, otherwise these taskers and executives would not have to run around working so hard and would be laid off and retire directly.
All we can say is that their backing is dozens or hundreds of times stronger than that of other companies.
"My Lord, I seem to have foreseen a bloody battlefield."
937 was smacking a spicy durian lollipop in his mouth, his eyes full of excitement. He really likes to read Shura Field novels! Exciting!
Xu Yan took the time to take a look at the scene over there on 937's side. Every time he saw him eating something strange, his brows couldn't help but jump.
"I asked you to go see the Ninth to check your taste problem. Did you go?"
937 froze for a moment, and stammered, "Not yet."
"Your problem is not a small one. It is a residual effect from the previous mission, right?" Xu Yan pointed it out directly without any hesitation.
937 stopped talking.
"I have no intention of exploring your privacy, but I don't want my assistant to become a psychopath at any time."
Xu Yan said calmly, "Do you understand what I mean?"
"I... understand." 937 lowered his head, not daring to look up and meet Xu Yan's eyes.
'That's good to know.'
Xu Yan stopped there.
He had no love for 937 to begin with, and the reason he expressed concern for him was that he was afraid that this relatively obedient and useful assistant officer would be dismissed, and he would have to get a new one to get used to.
The assistant officers' offices were all together, one next to the other, like an irregular cluster of beehives, and 937 was in it at the moment.
He didn't know what memories Xu Yan's words evoked in him. His eyes were a little empty, and his fingers were twitching abnormally.
{Is it tasty?}
{It must be delicious, after all, you ate so much.}
{Isn't the flesh and blood of a close friend extremely delicious?}
He bit the lollipop in his mouth hard, and the stimulating taste filled his mouth, paralyzing his taste buds and gradually covering the surging flesh and blood that entangled him all the time...
【Sweet.】
His eyes were bright red, as if they were about to shed tears of blood. He kept mumbling broken syllables to himself, as if he was calling for help or hypnotizing himself.
Delicious things don’t taste good… Delicious things… don’t taste good… None of them taste good… Unpalatable things are delicious… The more unpalatable, the better… Unpalatable things are delicious… Delicious things are unpalatable… Delicious things are inedible… All delicious things are inedible…
The sweetness that had made him feel sick and terrified revived again, making him almost want to eat his own tongue.
With trembling hands, he tried to take another lollipop and put it in his mouth, but finally held back.
He must be obedient, and adults are the only people who are good to him.
He couldn't remember how many times he had experienced the feeling of being abandoned...but he couldn't get used to it and didn't like it anymore, and he would never like it.
Xu Yan found that 937's condition was a little wrong. He frowned and wanted to ask another question, but his opponents who had been ready for attack did not give him the opportunity. Four of them attacked him almost at the same time.
He had anticipated this situation and easily dodged the uncoordinated attacks of the four men. With a wrong step, he swept his sword, which had not yet been unleashed, and knocked the weakest knight off the stage.
"See! This is his strength! We must defeat him first!"
Arthurs' voice rang out, strengthening the hearts of Sylvia and the other knight. The cooperation between the three finally became organized, and they were no longer acting independently like in the first attack.
Xu Yan noticed that although Arthurs shouted slogans loudly, he was always paddling, but the magic power emanating from his body was rising madly, as if he was... accumulating a big move.
The dark knight exerted force with his arms, and the long sword chopped off the two weapons in front of him. Sylvia struggled to keep the heavy sword from slipping out of her hand, but the weapon of the other knight flew far out of the venue and pierced into the thick stone wall.
The dark figure swept past like the wind, rushing straight towards Arthur who was hiding at the back.
Arthurs raised his lips, his handsome features were ruined by the obscene expression he made, and a hoarse and unpleasant voice came out of his mouth, "Forbidden Spell: Soul Battle. Forbidden Spell: Space Cutting."
Click.
Everyone in the arena only felt the sound of a mirror shattering in the space before their eyes. Their vision went dark, and a figure with lifeless eyes, like a walking corpse, appeared before their eyes...themselves.
Ze noticed the abnormality almost immediately, and stood up suddenly, ready to order his men to terminate the selection, but he found that everyone was frozen in place with a dull look in their eyes, as if they had lost their souls, leaving only an empty shell.
A steady sound of footsteps came from the door. Ze squinted vigilantly and his pupils shrank slightly when he saw who was coming.
At the same time, Xu Yan's knife tip easily pierced through the thick breastplate and pierced into Arthur's chest, forcing out the second-level peak powerhouse who was living in his body - 'Eyeball Collector' Rich Peter.
The wretched and ugly middle-aged man was wearing an expensive suit. He was very tall, but he made the suit look greasy, sticky and disgusting. His pair of soybean-sized rat eyes stared at Xu Yan greedily and lustfully, as if he wanted to see his gorgeous eyes through the black satin.
He smiled with interest, his tone deliberately pretending to be polite, which made people feel very uncomfortable. "Oh, my dear prince, how did you find me?"