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"Mr. White, we meet again." In reality, this was just an illusion. His wound had already healed itself long ago, but he did not want others to know that he was a freak and that his body's recovery ability was extremely powerful.

The fat butler bowed to Pingfan and said, "Sir Count, it is a pleasure to meet you again."

Ordinary Joy weighed the dagger in his hand and asked, "Mr. White, do you recognize this dagger?"

The fat butler solemnly nodded his head and said, "Yes, this dagger is the legendary Dragon Slaying Dagger, the weapon of the Assassin King, Kindlough, a thousand and three hundred years ago. He once stabbed a green dragon to death with this dagger, so this Kindlao's Teeth is called Dragon Slaying Dagger. Ordinary nodded his head in thanks, and under everyone's greedy gaze, he casually threw his dagger into the Space Ring.

Zhuang Bi and the other two ran over with green faces and asked: "Fourth Bro, are you alright?"

He looked at them with a frown and asked, "What were you ghosts howling about just now?" If it wasn't for the fact that these fellows had distracted him with their howls, he would have been stabbed to death.

The three of them held onto Einherjar Wannabe as they dragged him to a corner. Yuri cried out: "These four! Those three damn women actually tried to kill us. Hurry and cure us! We are going to die from the pain!" As he spoke, tears and snot flowed out from his eyes.

It turned out that the three beauties who had been happily eating with them all those years ago had suddenly and viciously smashed their hands and knees into their vitals. The three of them nearly fainted from the pain and they had to endure for a long time before being able to get up. After Ordinary heard this, she cast a Light Heal on the three of them, then leaned back as she thought of something.

What a terrifying scheme! First, he used a very strong fragrance to stimulate their original instincts, and then danced a large amount of noodle dance around him to encourage them to lower their guard. Then, he used Zhuang Bi and the other two to distract their attention, after the assassination, he immediately used a light scroll to release a strong light, causing them to temporarily be blind and unable to see what was happening. The other side took the chance to escape, but unfortunately, they had still underestimated him, and the next assassination would probably be even more intense.

Who wanted his life? There should only be three groups of people who bore deep grudges against him. One of them was the mercenary group from Yellow Moon City, which could be ignored; the other was the Harding Family, where the hatred between the Heeggens and Heeggens was as deep as the ocean; the other was the Mayor of Thorn City, could it be that it was a coincidence that Bruto and the fat butler suddenly appeared here? This was too much of a coincidence! Apart from that, he was also wondering how these assassins managed to sneak into the palace. Could it be that the Emperor wanted to deal with him?

As he thought about this, his left hand, covered in blood, intentionally or unintentionally spun the skull around on his finger. After spinning it a few times, he suddenly felt a tightening sensation on his hand. He lowered his head and saw that the fist-sized skull had shrunk to the size of a glove on his thumb, turning into a ring!

Before he could figure out what was going on, a strange spiritual fluctuation came from the ring and struck into his soul. At that time, he felt that his head had grown three sizes, and the strong spiritual Movement of the Soul gave him a headache, so he almost knocked his head against the wall.

"Successor, I am the almighty Death Lord Malone Morpheus. This is a memory I left in the ring using magic, and if you are able to obtain the inheritance of this great undead king, you will become a Death Lord that will make all living beings tremble in fear. While accepting my inheritance, you will also have to accept the mission I gave you, and that is to avenge me, to kill all of the enemies that attacked me using despicable and shameless methods!"

That place was filled with the undead army that was engaged in a chaotic battle and allied armies of different races. The sky was filled with large patches of purifying light and the undead sky as they clashed against each other, with hundreds of huge dragons and phoenixes spraying fire rain in the sky. There were also large squadrons of birdmen with chicken wings who, under the command of the God without chicken wings, cooperated with the humans and elves in the pursuit of the undead on the ground.

They were the main attackers who had exterminated the undead, and these human warriors were all very huge, even taller than the giants that everyone knew about. The weapons in their hands had also reached a terrifying level, and they had started massacring enemies as well.

Afterwards, he saw Death Lord standing beside him. This fellow's entire body was filled with an evil aura, but for some reason, he felt a sense of fraternity and warmth coming from the depths of his soul. He actually felt warmth and love from this Death Lord, it was simply too crazy!

After that, he saw the many battles between the Five Clan Rankers and the Death Lord, and witnessed how the Death Lord was forced to retreat again and again under the attacks of the Five Clan Rankers. Finally, his arm was chopped off and turned into a ball of black smoke and dissipated.

This ring was created by the Death Lord, but the material was from the Underworld. After being created, it had followed the Death Lord and grew along with his growth until it finally became a Divine Artifact level ring.

From the ring, he learned the most brilliant history of Death Lord's life, and also guessed why Death Lord had become a Death Lord. This Death Lord was very similar to him, and was also an illegitimate child. His mother was an orc slave, so she was born a slave.

After seeing enough of the crimes committed by humans, he started to hate these evil beings. After going through a great change in life and death, he became the Necromancer. From then on, he had a grand ambition to eradicate all evil humans and return them to the world. Malone believed that the reason why the world was so crazy was because there were these crazy humans. He wanted to save the world by killing everyone.

was very similar to him in this regard. Esterod also detested humans as well, and felt that humans were the hotbed of all evils and disasters, but he was not as extreme as Malone. Esterod also felt that humans had a good side to them, and so he wanted to create a new kind of human to replace the former one that was covered in evil.

Accepting the inheritance of spiritual and magical knowledge that was stored in the Death Lord's storage ring, at the same time, he had also cursed the commonplace. If he could not avenge him, then he would be so ordinary that he would never be able to reincarnate.

It was only a suggestion on the soul, not a curse that was actually launched at the cost of one's own soul, like Estrod's. In a hurry, the Undead Lord was in no hurry to engage in such difficult self-destruction sacrificial magic, and in the end, the curse he mentioned was a threat. Ordinary people who had a deep understanding of the mind, mind, and other aspects of the mind would naturally not be controlled by the suggestion of his little soul.

The suggestion of the soul is in fact a kind of hypnotism, a kind of suggestion to stimulate human potential, or to make people believe that they are blind, disabled, or even dead. Although this could be broken, it was not an easy task. After all, it was a Death Lord's hypnosis spell and it required a certain amount of time to break it.

The benefits he got from the Death Lord was huge, which let the ordinary people know that his understanding of power was off. The real power was hidden in the most inconspicuous spots under the ordinary of appearances, it was like a gun's trigger, a nuclear weapon's trigger device. As long as one could grasp the essence of power, no matter how strong the opponent was, any holy knight, Sword Saint or Grand Magic Scholar, even the strongest dragon would not be just a pile of meat pieces.

The sound of hurried footsteps roused Ordinary from his thoughts. He raised his head and saw a Knight wearing a red cloak hurrying over, escorted by a group of people. When he got closer, he realized that this person looked very similar to Heeggens.

He bowed and said: "Sir Count, I am Imperial Guards's commanding officer, Hagrid. I heard that someone was trying to assassinate you. Sir, I wonder how you are feeling right now?" He glanced at his normally bloodstained chest.

There was no expression on his ordinary face. He looked at Hagenham's eyes and didn't see anything wrong with them. He was confused as to whether this fellow was like those barbarians who had died from thunder and lightning and always came after him, or whether he had deliberately come to see if he was dead.

"So, it's Marquis Harding. I'm fine, thank you very much for your concern." Luo Feng asked calmly.

"I am relieved. Tonight, the guards of the palace are under the responsibility of the Imperial Guards. If anything happens to you, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life." He then said bitterly, "Sir Count, I have ordered some people to seal off this place. I believe that the person who assassinated you will be found soon."

After listening to his story, Ordinary thought to himself, 'This guy is very suspicious. Who knows if you are doing this to prevent the Assassin from escaping or to prevent me from chasing after the Assassin!'

"Control this place. Arrange for people to separate them for inspection. The Count of Slime has been assassinated. I want to interrogate everyone here!"

Ordinary hearing this, he hurriedly said, "Marquis Harding, I think we can forget about this. These ladies and gentlemen are here to attend the Coming of Age Ceremony, so do not affect everyone because of my personal matters. That assassin did not cause too much harm to me, and he even left me a very precious weapon.

"Praise the supreme God of Light, the Count is a kind-hearted man, but there is an assassin here tonight, so I have to be extra careful, whether the assassin has any accomplices or not, who he came with, and what his special characteristics are. This is not only for the Count, but also for the safety of His Majesty, the princesses and princes."

He could only allow him to separate the crowd and interrogate them separately, which was the same as offending all the aristocrats. Although he was the victim, he had caused this, so these selfish aristocrats would naturally vent their anger on him.

Right at the moment when everything was in a mess, Tiffana ran over in a hurry. Looking at the blood stain on Common's chest, she was a little surprised: "Aiya, you really were assassinated, who has the ability to hurt you? "Your skin is so big …"

She said, "Don't talk nonsense." Tiffana took a quick glance at normal people, then stuck out her tongue to secretly lick the blood on normal hands, feeling the wetness and numbness of his hands, she couldn't help but shiver a little. He immediately took her hand away from Tiffana's lips with a flushed face, and said while grinding her teeth: "Stupid girl, obviously you can't do it yourself, but you're always teasing me.

Tiffana spoke in a normal tone of voice, "Let me train a bit first, this way I won't faint anymore!" She looked at her blushing face that could drip water and wished that he could go up and take a bite or two.

Just at this time, a Imperial Guards Knight wearing military uniform came over and bowed to Ping Pingfan and Tiffana. "Princess, Countess, please excuse me. I would like to ask about the situation of the assassins." He nodded and replied to his question very carefully. This interrogation lasted until Emperor and the other ministers came over.

The first thing Carlos did after arriving here was to hear that Ordinary had been assassinated. The Emperor was furious, he called for Hagenam to beat around the bush, and immediately ordered the imperial palace's security to increase by three levels, then ordered Ordinary to change clothes.

Taking advantage of the time it took for him to change his clothes, Ji Ang ran over to the side hall and asked: "In the beginning, were your injuries serious?" Ji Ang then let out a sigh of relief, "That's good, that's good, I heard that you were assassinated, I was very worried, now that you are safe and sound!"

However, Ji Ang seemed to be speaking to himself and seemed to be saying it to him, "I was afraid that you would be injured and not be able to perform well in the competition." Hearing this, Ji Ang felt like he did not have any good impression of him anymore.

Returning to the main hall, Emperor started to talk a lot of nonsense, reminiscing about the past for his two daughters, feeling the present, imagining the future, wishing them more and more beautiful. After the nonsense was finished, the Archbishop of the Church personally sang a round of praise for the two Princess s, and then gave them a baptism of light.

Afterwards, a priest baptized them in holy light. These people then went to the front one by one to thank the Emperor and the archbishops representing the God of Light, and unlike the rest who kneeled on the ground to thank, ordinary and Tiffana, the two who came to the front of the emperor only slightly bowed in greeting.

Emperor smiled and said to Tiffana: "Praise God of Light, my beautiful little niece, you have finally grown up. I really don't know which family's kid will be lucky enough to marry you." Tiffana unceremoniously rolled her eyes and walked away, the Emperor could only let out a bitter laugh at this point, this little girl who was filled with violence was not willing to pay for anything, the empress dowager did not know what kind of magic she was under, and seeing that she was more intimate with than anyone else, she did not beat up the sons of the emperor, but no one dared to do anything to her, even he, the emperor, was similarly in her eyes.

To the emperor's surprise, Tiffana also did not buy into the archbishop's words. She bowed to the emperor, took one last look at the archbishop, and then left. This caused the archbishop to look at Dragon Girl twice, but no one knew what he was thinking.

The Emperor clenched his teeth and said in a low voice: "Bastard brat, have you never kneeled down to me before?"

"Your Majesty, you have enough kowtows under your hand. You don't need me, as long as I show you my respect in my heart." After saying that, he left with a straight face. The Emperor could do nothing to him after hearing this. This fellow's reasoning was always sufficient.

The archbishop nodded to him with a smile on his face and nodded to him, then said to him in a low voice: "I will be going to be promoted to the Holy Temple Sacrifice Realm in two days. If there is anything you need me to bring to Pontiff, come and find me in the church."

"Congratulations! I have nothing to say to that old fogey. You just have to tell him not to keep plotting against me."

The archbishop could only shake his head and laugh bitterly after hearing this. Most likely, only the ordinary people in the Church would dare to speak like this about the Pope. The archbishop could not help but admire this young man, he truly had the ability to not even piss on the Pope. For example, just himself, in the past two years, he had benefited greatly from this young man, and not to mention that he had made countless money, the church's income was also rising rapidly as well. The prestige of the church was also several times higher than before, and the priests and ceremonies also felt that life had become much more colorful.

And compared to these results, there was one downside to these results, which was that his mother, Madam Liz, was much more charismatic than the Church, and some people even clamored to establish the Virgin Mary Church. This news even alarmed the Pontiff, who gave him a promotion, so he reckoned that they would probably send a strong subordinate to settle this issue.