ghost on paper

Chapter 182
Moonlight Knight was indeed a little intimidated by the idea of ​​a princess.

If the princess wanted to seize the throne and become king, he wouldn't be so horrified, but the princess seemed to want to overthrow the prime minister and the Holy See. This was no longer a wish but a delusion.

That princess...in the imagination of the moon night knight, it should be a vase and a puppet. After all, the king is in his prime, and I am afraid he can live for a long time. As the first heir, the princess wants to change the word 'inheritance' into 'Reigning' should also require a long wait.

"Don't be afraid, we have other allies." Victoria said, "We still have a 'Legend' on our side."

"Which one?" Moonlight Knight asked curiously. Although he had already opened the door and slowly moved out of this dangerous place, he still turned around curiously and put his head in the crack of the door. Are there any 'legends' from the prime minister, the king, and the Holy See? My arithmetic is not very good, so I know that there is no chance of winning~"

"The odds are good," Victoria said. "We have a lot of allies."

"I think you are crazy~" Moonlight Knight shrank completely from the crack of the door, intending to run away completely.

Suddenly Victoria called out: "Mr. Knight, I have written some new songs, do you want to listen to them?"

The Moonlight Knight slipped back through the crack of the door very smoothly, and the smoothness of his movements made one wonder if he was a fat cat with fluffy hair on his body.

"It was agreed in advance that we will only talk about music, not politics," the Moonlight Knight declared.

"Mr. Knight, as you wish~" Victoria said.

Lear also showed a very interested expression, "VIC, I am very interested in your new style of song, I can write lyrics for your new song, I will definitely be the most helpful listener for you."

"Licking the dog... Oh, no, my dear friend, are you engaging in 'competition' with me?" Moonnight Knight aimed his ruthless iron face and accusations at Lear.

"What is 'bear neck'?" Lear was used to hearing endless new words from the Moonnight Knight.

"It's a despicable and shameless behavior, so we should put an end to it." After the Moonlight Knight finished speaking, he asked Victoria: "Dear VIC, have you ever heard of a rock band?"

"What's that?" Victoria asked suspiciously.

"A chorus composed of multiple people is all the rage in my hometown." Moonlight Knight said, "We can form a rock band."

Victoria really showed a very interested expression, "Please introduce the rock band, Mr. Knight."

The Moonlight Knight glanced at Lear triumphantly, and Lear suddenly understood what "bear neck" meant.

……

The information received by Moonlight Knight will be synchronized to Truman without any delay.

Therefore, Truman, who was in the final, had even greater doubts about this game.

This doubt was seen by Lilith.

Lilith is improving the 'Lingwen Typewriter'. The method she uses is to directly use the 'craftsman' second-order skill 'energy' to change the structure of the typewriter, covering up the unreasonable parts of the mechanical structure and industrial design, which will make the ' Lingwen Typewriter' becomes a black box tool with only input and output.

This is the absurdity and power of the extraordinary power possessed by the 'artisans'. The 'artisans' just present the results directly, and the process only needs to be handed over to God.

The whole process requires the support of a large number of "shares". The "shares" are provided by Truman. This is a collaborative mode of "craftsman". The door was distracted, and Lilith noticed it immediately.

"Truman, be serious, our progress is already very far behind." Lilith said in a low voice.

Her hand was emitting blue flames like an electric welding machine. At this moment, she didn't care about concealing her identity as an Extraordinary. Everyone knew that none of the finalists were ordinary people, and ordinary people had already become experimental materials.

"Okay." Truman nodded, but turned to look at Professor Yang. Now Professor Yang, like a beekeeper, imprinted a large amount of honey with spiritual inscriptions.

Bees are bugs that exist in the form of ethnic groups, and others are ants and cockroaches. Ants are too small, and cockroaches are difficult to find in the palace. Only the bees of the beekeepers in the palace are most suitable for being used as spiritual carriers because they are very numerous. huge.

The size of a single bee is so small, of course there are not many spiritual figures that can be written, but Professor Yang's tireless efforts, the progress of the work is still gratifying, it seems that he wants to directly 'roll' the two opponents to death.

Compared with Trumen, the group of Chen Angxing, who has not yet found the trick, is even more miserable, and they are still wandering between various materials.

"The inscriptions of a genealogy range from a few hundred to thousands of words. Even if it is calculated as 5000 words, it only takes Professor Yang 20 days to complete all the rubbings of the spiritual inscriptions. If he obtains a more suitable carrier, the time is still It will be shortened." Lilith's voice was full of crisis, "We have to work harder to have a chance of winning."

"Where did Professor Yang get so many 'shares', no one doubts?" Truman's question was not a question, but a feeling. Given Professor Yang's real age of more than 60 years old, writing so many spiritual writings has long been absorbed. monster?It's still alive and kicking, isn't there any doubt?The prime minister's cheating is no longer based on basic logic.

"Everyone will feel suspicious when they look at you." Lilith said.

Indeed, Truman is also suspicious of directly finding the carrier of the god-level spiritual text.

In short, the finals are all 'monsters'.

"Professor Yang must not be allowed to win the championship." Truman said, and then injected more 'share' into the unfinished Lingwen typewriter through the tools in Lilith's hands.

……

Before the final, Hei Sha once told Truman.

"The Prime Minister will definitely not be willing to let the spiritual texts in his hand go unnoticed. He needs to get enough spiritual texts of the new genealogy, and then hand them over to the emperor to make promotion potions for little Habs."

At that time, Heisha didn't know that this new pedigree was 'Zong 1', but knew that it was definitely stronger than 'Tao 16'.

"Because the Prime Minister holds the key to the new pedigree, he can pretend to be any person related to Shirley Yang to participate in the competition. You can't let him win." Hei Sha said, "If the Prime Minister wins, Little Habs would be out of our control, and our plans would be very dangerous."

"What's the content of the plan?" Truman asked.

"I can't tell you for now." Hei Sha replied.

"Then as an important member of the plan, what can I gain?" Truman asked.

"Aside from the title of king, what else do you want?" Hei Sha asked back.

"Strength, a title can guarantee security in peacetime, but in a state of war, I don't think that is enough to protect me." Truman said.

"You are really smart." The black veil seemed to be smiling, "So I will give you a feature that can ensure safety before the finals, remember that we once jumped into the river and woke up in the cemetery of Shenwei Prison What? This feature is called 'Hell Walk', and I will give it to you."

(End of this chapter)