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Chapter 183 The Baron's New Form

The feature of 'Hell Walking' is on the back of Truman's left hand at the moment, which complements the feature of 'Soul Eater' on the other hand.

Heisha likes tattoos very much. Not only is she covered in tattoos all over her body, but even the traits she gave to Truman are all tattooed.

Truman tried to activate 'Hell Walking'. I have to say, it is very exciting. This feature has the characteristics of time and space. If it is not specified, it will randomly replace Truman with a corpse within 10000 meters. This corpse is buried It's okay to be shallow, but once it's buried deep underground, it's probably suicidal to use it.

The coverage of the feature of 'Hell Walking' is too wide. It is the first time that Truman has such a strange and powerful feature. He stopped his random experimentation and only prepared a set for himself on the edge of Lundiny city. The corpse of 'remembered smell'.

However, the game rules set by the king hindered Truman's possible escape plan. Lilith was forced to stay, and Truman's "Hell Walk" could not carry his partners through time and space like a black veil.

That means that in case of danger, Truman can only run away alone, which he will never do.

……

Habsburg.

According to the agreement, the Empress came to visit the Prime Minister.

The old Habs took the young Habs and the housekeeper Charlotte to solemnly receive the master of potions.

After a little chat.

The emperor's beautiful eyes carefully observed little Habs, this observation made little Habs very uncomfortable.

"The Baron has been seriously polluted," said the Empress.

Needless to say, the Empress, everyone can see it, because the current appearance of the little Baron Habs is quite strange, and a circle of fleshy tentacles in the form of a void roulette appeared behind his head. Once the extraordinary power is activated, or the mood is excited, It will suddenly appear, and if the Moonlight Knight is here, he will call 'Bodhisattva'.

The black veil disappeared for a long time, so Little Habs didn't get his panacea. This is like taking drugs. If there is no panacea, pollution will replace extraordinary power and occupy the baron's body and mind.

"You might help the stupid boy," said old Hubbs.

"I don't have any good solutions, Commander-in-Chief." The emperor sighed, "The more powerful military-style spiritual script you promised me was not placed in front of me."

"It will be in front of you." Old Hobbs glanced at Charlotte.

The sternness of this glance made Charlotte smile tremblingly and innocently.

"It must be because of the Knight of the Moon that we lost them," argued Charlotte.

The emperor didn't even look at Charlotte, but said to old Habs: "Master Commander, your former subordinates will be more talented, but the ladies now are really not polite, and the master dares to interrupt casually. "

The Prime Minister who was ridiculed showed displeasure, but he didn't delve into the matter, but told Charlotte with his eyes, "Shut up, don't lose face again".

Charlotte's lovely face with freckles was flushed with anger. She didn't think she was inferior to the Empress. This vase woman with only one beautiful face had nothing to be proud of!But under the lion-like gaze of old Habs, she could only shut up.

"I heard that you withdrew the arrest warrant for Moonlight Knight." The Empress said again, "Is it because of these shameless slander?"

Charlotte blushed even more.

"That was ordered by the Holy See, and has nothing to do with Habsburg." Old Habs said, "The Holy See took over the Spiritual Essay Contest, and the wanted order comes from the Pope's will."

"The Pope's order?" The Empress seemed a little puzzled, "Why would the Pope interfere with the Spiritual Contest?"

The dominance of the Spiritual Essay Contest should be in the hands of the king.

"Just like before." Old Habs didn't want to talk about this matter. The Pope is a god. Mentioning his name may be noticed. It is very dangerous. All Ansa nobles rely on the authority of the Holy See. Protection, the Prime Minister certainly does not want to offend the Pope.

"Since your judgment is that Albrecht is very dangerous, is there no other way?" Old Habs returned to the original topic, "You know many spiritual experts and potion masters, and they will not be better. way?"

"You reminded me." The Empress seemed to be remembering something, "There is a spiritual master called 'THE KING', he is good at making different potions, maybe he can help the Baron."

"Where is he?" asked old Hobs.

"He settled in Lundini before and is currently traveling in Octo. I can try to invite him back," said the emperor.

"Then do it, and all costs will be charged to Habsburg's account." Old Habs said.

……

Little Habs, who had been the background board of human flesh for half an hour, walked up the steps angrily.

It's not a good feeling to be pointed at by the vase beauty he once wanted to get his hands on.

In the darkness, tentacles stretched out one after another in the void behind his head. There seemed to be a time-space vortex, and strange monsters were climbing out of it. It was the pollution of the God of Books, which was different from Anton's form at that time. It's very similar, but the rank is higher and the state is more weird.

If the pollution suffered by ordinary people is so serious, I am afraid that they can already enjoy the suite of Shenwei Prison, but Little Habs is a "Habs" after all, and he has the strength of "Legend".

A monster-like 'legend'... hateful black yarn!

Little Habs returned to his room with such anger, and all the attendants were cautious along the way, not even daring to take a breath, and they didn't let go until Little Habs closed his door with a bang. in one breath.

But immediately, they heard an angry roar coming from the room.

"How dare you show up!"

After the sound, there was a weird silence again. The attendants looked at each other a few times, but they didn't have the courage to knock on the door, so someone ran to call Charlotte.

"Useless fellows," Charlotte reprimanded the attendants.

She walked in front of the baron's door, and her right foot became a little limp in the process. With a third-order extraordinary physique, this kind of injury should have healed long ago, but it only showed that the injury was still there, which would make the baron feel happy. child.

dong dong.

Charlotte knocked at the door.

"What's the matter?" The baron's blunt and cold voice came from the room.

"The attendants heard that you seemed to be in danger just now, let me make sure. Baron, are you okay?" Charlotte asked respectfully.

"I'm all right," said the baron.

"Are you sure?" Charlotte asked again.

"Go away!" An angry voice was thrown like a stone.

Charlotte smiled mockingly, and turned away.

……

inside the room.

The baron looked at the black yarn, he suppressed his anger.

"How dare you appear in front of me!"

(End of this chapter)