Do not confiscate my citizenship

Chapter 151 Lankey Welcomes You

a few hours later.

The Hornin Empire flows by the border river, above the cliffs.

Under the dimly lit and misty night, where even the moonlight is sometimes hidden by the clouds and mist, Lichtens Castle looks even more eerie and unpredictable.

It's nearly twelve o'clock at night.

A figure flashed across the night sky, and a strong wind pressure and howling sound was brought up in the jungle air, accompanied by scattered leaves and biting chill.

The flying speed of that figure was so fast that the stars in the night sky seemed to turn into streaks of light in his sight.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and the cliffs, broken bridges, and castles quickly drew closer in his sight.

Then he gradually slowed down, as if he was about to reach his destination.

Under the moonlight, this figure in mid-air became more and more clear. He is handsome and has a sculptural physique. His almost perfect lines depict the best combination of elegance and strength. Even if he is placed in the blood clan, he must be extremely The type good at fighting.

Those deep eyes that shone like ruby ​​were like icy chains, penetrating everything.

"Did my excellent family member die here?"

The voice of Count Palocas was like a whisper emerging from the abyss, full of irresistible majesty.

The moment he swooped and flew over the cliff, he could clearly see Lichtens Castle behind the clouds and mist.

There was no way for the murderer to escape from this cliff, there was no sign of biological activity in the forest, and the castle lights were still on, so it seemed that these guys were hiding in the castle.

And this castle is very strong, and there is a protective barrier on it that even Palokas thinks is powerful. If you use long-range magic to attack, I am afraid that not only will it not be able to break the defense, but it will also scare away the people inside.

In an instant, the body of Earl Palocas fell like a meteorite on the land far away from the castle.

The moonlight sprinkled on his black costume, and put a thin silver cloak on him, making him look more noble and mysterious at night.

"..."

Earl Palocas stared at the castle from afar, his face extremely stern.

The base layer of the castle was still lit, and through the curtains with a light yellow halo, a few figures could even be seen looming.

It was as if they were having a cheerful dinner party, not realizing what the consequences of their mistakes would be, and until now, they hadn't cared about the possible anger of the blood count.

But soon, a hint of understanding flashed in Palokas' eyes.

"It's just a little trick."

Count Palocas chuckled lightly, his sarcastic and indifferent voice was very clear in the silent night.

The answer is simple. This group of smart guys set up a trap in the castle, pretending to be relaxed to let him relax his vigilance, and when he enters, they will all rush out to fight him desperately.

Human beings are weak and humble creatures, and occasionally there will be a few people who try to disobey the blood race with a stupid mentality.

The ending will always only point in one direction, dreams will be broken, and people will die.

But Palokas is very fond of humans who are willing to rebel against him.

Because the more he crushed them, the more he experienced some timeless fun.

This is the difference between the superior race and the worm-like race.

The earl walked slowly in the night, and his reflection gradually elongated.

His power [Blood Rage] can fully double his attributes in a short time, and obtain a great degree of control reduction.

This is also the capital he has always been fearless and proud of.

There are countless powerful demons and werewolves who have died in his hands, and there are countless human beings piled up into mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

If the enemy is not completely overpowering him, he will only be crushed like a bug by him.

Any wit, trickery or fancy control spells are meaningless!

Soon Earl Palocas came to the gate of the base layer of the castle. He raised his hand and pushed open the gate of the castle without any scruples.

He is very interested in playing with this group of struggling worms, the harder the worms are, the more brittle they are when stepped on.

The door opened with a bang, and with bright lights and warmth emerging, Earl Palocas walked straight in. The terrifying magic power and oppressive feeling on his body seemed to make the entire castle tremble.

"Where are the poor fellows hiding?"

The door closed slowly behind the count, cutting off the cold wind and the silence of the night.

He stood in the hall of the castle's sanctuary, his deep eyes slowly wandering through the hall, ready to meet the images of these weak and stupid humans pounced on him one after another in horror.

but.

What happened next made Count Palokas stunned.

His eyes, which were originally full of confidence and playfulness, became a little confused at this moment.

Everything is different from what he imagined.

Earl Palocas' sight was attracted by the brilliance above the dome of the sky. The crystal ornaments inlaid with gold patterns above were like stars shining brightly, spreading warm light to every corner of the hall, and the magnificent light illuminated the wall. The dark stone carvings on the floor left bright traces of light on the smooth white stone floor.

In the most conspicuous position of the main hall, the grand and spacious long table occupies it, and the silver candlestick shines in the firelight, reflecting the shadow of the light dancing in the air, and those high-backed chairs carefully carved from brown oak, are Neatly arranged on both sides of the long table.

In such a luxurious banquet hall full of power and status symbols, several men and women are sharing dinner around the long table in the center. They toast each other, and the sound of laughter and conversation echoes in the banquet hall.

The scene in front of the earl was full of extravagance and prosperity, which reminded him of the carnival night with golden lights and joyful songs and laughter.

But the atmosphere of this banquet carried a strange sense of harmony, as if it was a gluttonous feast for those high-sounding villains who could never disappear in the history of the world!
With the intrusion of Count Palocas, their laughter gradually stopped, and they all looked at Count Palocas.

Palocas: "?"

Could this group of people...

Are you really having a party?

……

In the middle of the night at Icarite Academy, the Gela Memorial Square was filled with white light.

The hour hand on the clock tower was almost pointing to twelve o'clock.

However, at this point in time, the square became abnormally restless again.

Compared with the lively and expectant atmosphere this afternoon, even though many students gathered again at the steps where they could see the giant outdoor screen, the atmosphere was extremely oppressive and heavy.

Since Frey defeated the Saintess of Destruction near sunset, Lan Qi only confessed to the clergy and the three members of the Chamber of Commerce that he would entertain the Earl at night, and then he turned off the [Shadow World Recording Program] .

It wasn't until eleven o'clock that Lan Qi opened the live broadcast again.

The students who knew that the final moment was approaching, even though they knew it was a dead end, some of them couldn't help staying up late again and came to the square to watch.

In the end, what they saw was that the nine people really had a dinner party.

A literal treat!

"Lankey, what does he mean?"

"Are you really not trying at all?"

Many students asked in a daze.

In fact, until Earl Palocas actually arrived, some of them thought that Lan Qi would take some action next and start key preparations.

If this group of challengers were able to survive the five-day runaway state of Shadow World and come back alive in this desperate situation like a cage, it would not be too much to call this Shadow World a miracle.

The only chance now is to survive tonight, and then everyone will work together to cut trees and build bridges before the next day's dark, and continue to disperse and flee from the chase and flee on the second night, and then everyone will fight with each other in the Horning Empire. The blood count played a game of cat and mouse that lasted three days and three nights.

This is the glimmer of life they can bring by catching the traitors beyond the schedule and not killing all of them.

If there is still the threat of traitors, they may not even be able to repair the bridge or work together to escape in the Horning Empire!
But no matter what, the main premise of everything is to survive tonight.

And there are four more days of nightmares.

Perhaps it would be a relief to lose to the Blood Earl tonight.

As a result, the fact is that Lan Qi has long since lost the intention to fight, holding the final dinner, and accepting death calmly.

On the road at the edge of the square.

Mordan Gassigs looked at the huge outdoor screen calmly, and finally, as if he couldn't bear it anymore, he sneered.

As the prince of the Marquis, he originally had a good chance to possess Huberian, but Lan Qi stepped in and even threatened him with the law.

He still still remembers the phrase "you admitted it yourself" that Lan Qi said to him back then, which made him lose all face.

He is different from the vast majority of students, he just feels extremely happy at the moment!
"Sad guy...is it finally the end of the road?"

Modan snorted softly, it would be better if Lan Qi died, and it would be better to take Huberian, the cursed bitch, to die together by the way.

Self-confidence that is too arrogant will eventually lead to destruction.

In the face of the Earl of the Blood Race, an irresistible natural disaster creature that completely crushed human beings racially, all the cleverness seemed ridiculous like a clown.

Then there's the poor guy who's going to burst into tears in panic, be brutally ravaged to the point of losing his face, and end up gutted and miserable!
Motan could already imagine the future.

The only thing he's curious about now is——

How long can Lan Qi continue to hold on in front of the blood earl!

however.

On the screen of the giant outdoor screen.

Lan Qi, who was sitting on the main seat at the end of the long table, gently shook the light rose liquid juice in the tall glass, and a wisp of the wine's unique aroma, which might be mellow, fruity, and delicate, seemed to be able to hit the nostrils. Refreshing.

He never drank the wine.

Even though Earl Palocas had arrived, Lan Qi's expression remained unchanged.

He seems to be reading all over the bustling and vicissitudes of life, leaning on the back of the chair wearily.

Turning his cheeks sideways, he glanced at Count Palocas from the corner of his eye,

"Little Pa, here we come."

(End of this chapter)