I kill gods in my dream

Chapter 82 The show begins

"Are you saying that a kid with no extraordinary abilities and a little magic ruined your good deeds? Old John, you are getting better and better as you live."

A burst of mocking laughter erupted from a group of unnaturally distorted shadows.

And this shadow is moving rapidly on the deserted road. If anyone sees it, they will definitely think that they are dazzled.

"That boy is not simple!"

Old John emphasized with embarrassment while maintaining the spell and approaching the manor in the distance.

However, his emphasis did not arouse the attention of others in the shadow.

"I don't care about the problems of ordinary people and ordinary people. I will twist off the head of anyone who blocks my way."

In the shadows, a burly man said bitterly: "The Von Hohenfels family has cooperated with the Hunter Guild to hunt me down for so long, and now I finally have a chance to take revenge."

"Be careful, their family is not extinct yet. Isn't there some distant relative who inherited the inheritance and awakened the bloodline ability? I heard it was an oracle, right?"

"Um"

Old John replied in a muffled voice.

Originally, he didn't want to act with these guys, so he fooled a bunch of brats and planned to take the first step. Whether it was the blood of the von Hohenfels family or the legacy left behind, he had plans. .

It's a pity that the plan was originally good, but it was still ruined.

That abominable mortal butler, when he thought of that guy, he gritted his teeth with hatred, and even the resentment of being laughed at now was also on his head.

Of course, he can't ask for more now and can only make compromises.

"I only want the blood of their family, and the rest belongs to you."

"Ha, you're an old pervert who always wants to do weird things. Then I'll take a look at the ancient books collected by their family."

The people around him also expressed their needs in order to facilitate the distribution of the income when the time comes.

In their opinion, this time it was already a sure thing.

That mortal butler was not in their consideration at all. What they really needed to care about were the six knight spirits and the only living bloodline of the Von Hohenfels family.

If nothing else happened, the inheritance ceremony should have been completed long ago.

The protection methods in the manor should be fully activated now. It will be quite troublesome to get in. They also have to face the oracle, which is the top bloodline ability. Even if they are all experienced extraordinary people, they cannot take it lightly.

So, they launched a raid the next day.

The purpose is to prevent the people in the manor from getting ready.

But when they came here, they found a man standing in the garden. He was wearing a black suit, a cape, and a bowler hat with a perfect face that made people look at him.

At this moment, this man was standing in the garden in front of the manor house, standing with his hands behind his back, closing his eyes and concentrating.

Apparently waiting for their arrival.
In the secret room of the manor house, Sophie held her hands on the ground, kneeling on the ground and gasping for air. Sweat dripped down her cheeks and from her chin. On her two exposed arms, the originally white and delicate skin was now covered with countless strange things. The lines even extended all the way to the face, and emitted a scarlet light, like some terrible curse.

"What's going on with these tattoos? Why... hurt so much?"

she gasped.

The pain she had just experienced was something she never wanted to experience again in her life.

"This is part of the inheritance ceremony. Those engravings can enhance your control over the power of the bloodline. Similarly, the stronger the bloodline, the more engravings there will be. According to records, you are the only one besides the first-generation head of the family who has engravings. The owner of the house who can spread to his face."

The two knights, who were also kneeling on one knee in the secret room, quickly responded.

"Then the protection measures in the manor are activated, right?"

After hearing the knight's explanation, Sophie didn't bother to worry about the tattoo. She just wanted to know if Mr. Hermann was still safe.

The two knights behind looked at each other and then hesitantly said: "When you step into this ceremony, the protective measures have already been activated."

"What? Then why did it last so long?" Sophie gritted her teeth and stood up, asking quite dissatisfied.

To be honest, she didn't know how long it had been.

This secret room was only illuminated by candles, and there was no sunlight at all. She just felt as if she had been here for a long time, especially when the seal gradually spread, and the days seemed like years.

"Among the previous heads of the family, you are considered the fastest. It only lasted less than a day. The longest head of the family even stayed in the ceremony for seven days, because this ceremony is not only to engrave you, but also to mark all the heads of the family. The knowledge and experience will be passed on to you.”

"what?"

Sophie's mind was a little confused, but she chose to ignore it for the time being and focus on what was really important at the moment.

"Where are Mr. Hermann? And the others, where have they gone?"

She remembered that Mr. Hermann came to see her after the ceremony began, but he left with several other knights not long after, leaving these two alone watching her in the secret room.

"Butler Gehrman is currently waiting for the attack in the garden. Several others, including Knight Commander Kun, are also in other directions in the manor, preparing to respond to the attack. We have been ordered to protect you here."

Before the two knights finished speaking, they saw the girl in front of them and quickly rushed out of the secret room. Their movements were too fast for them to stop her immediately.

The inheritance ceremony has begun to take effect, and the power of blood is emerging.
"Miss Sophie!" Seeing this situation, they could only rush out and chase her.

Fortunately, the girl spent too much energy during the ritual engraving and could not walk too far. She could only come to the window in the corridor.

Sophie held onto the window sill and looked out breathlessly.

Then I saw that figure, standing in the center of the garden with his hands behind his hands. The bright moonlight shone in the garden, elongating his figure.

In a daze, she felt like she was seeing an Eastern knight, waiting for her opponent to come.
Wu Shuang stood in the garden and waited quietly. Although there was no movement during the whole day, he knew that the attack was coming.

Because the maid has warned you.

In the early morning of the fourth day, the story will end.

In other words, if the attackers do not launch a raid during the day, they can only launch it at night.

So, he waited here for the attack to begin.

Although Kuhn had said early in the morning that he had informed an official extraordinary organization called the Executive Department about the matter and that reinforcements would arrive soon, this obviously could not solve the problem immediately.

There will still be a hard fight before reinforcements arrive.

"Show up, don't hide."

Wu Shuang glanced at the door and spoke casually.

But since there was no one around, it seemed like he was talking to himself.

However, after a moment of silence, the gate to the manor's wall opened on its own, and the shadows on the ground spread like water, and then several figures emerged from it.

Some are tall and some are short, some are strong and some are thin, some are old and some are young.

But without exception, they were all looking at him.

"How did you find us?" One of them spoke first.

Wu Shuang was not in a hurry to take action, so he replied casually: "Your shadow on the ground is too obvious, and I happened to see similar methods last night."

"Old John, is this the mortal butler you are talking about?" After hearing this, the man turned around and asked again, but it was not him who asked, but an old man in the group of people.

Wu Shuang is very familiar. I just met him last night.

Clearly, he made a deep impression.

The old man nodded dullly: "Yes, he is not easy to deal with."

However, some people didn't care what the old man said and didn't take him seriously at all.

"What is difficult to solve? In the final analysis, he is just a mortal."

The speaker was a strong man. As he spoke, he walked towards him and rolled up his sleeves. He said rather unhappily: "The Von Hohenfels family is really arrogant. Even a mortal butler dares to use it." Looking at people like this? Watch me dig out your eyeballs!"

Before he finished speaking, the strong man who spoke came to him.

The speed was so fast that a flurry of falling leaves was thrown up along the path.

The strong man who came to him also raised his fist and hit him with great force.

Faced with this punch, Wu Shuang pulled off the cloak behind him and waved it like he had done when he was dodging the swords of the knights.

But this time, he didn't look for anything and play Escape from the Golden Cicada.

Instead, he gently stroked the cloak with his right hand wearing a white glove.

In an instant, the originally flying cloak became as straight as a wall, firmly blocking the punch.
clang!
A muffled sound like ringing a bell spread throughout the garden, and Wu Shuang also pulled on his softened cloak, took a few steps back, and distanced himself again.

"what happened?!"

The strong man, who had never expected such a result, and the other attackers were stunned.

As for Old John who was asked, he looked even more confused.

Someone else took out a monocle and looked at him carefully for a while, but finally came to the same conclusion.

"It's true that he is a mortal."

"Then what happened just now?"

While the attackers were still discussing hesitantly, a violent explosion suddenly occurred in another corner of the manor. The dazzling flames rose up in a mushroom cloud, blocking out some of the bright moonlight.

"Oh my, what a bunch of rude guests."

Looking at this scene, Wu Shuang sighed, tied up his cloak again, took off his hat, bowed and saluted the attackers in front of him, and showed a polite smile.

"Are you ready? My dear audience, the show has begun~"

(End of this chapter)