Infinite Cute King

"After the turmoil in New York, not to mention the economic losses, the protests from the major states almost broke the country, but fortunately, even if the continents are independent, the controllers behind them are almost all closely related to the extraordinary forces. family."

Emily sneered. She didn't seem to be in a good mood, but even so, she held up her coffee gracefully and explained, "As for Moss... that's a particularly gloomy conservative old man."

"Although he is a conservative, he is surprisingly good at using all kinds of conspiracies and tricks. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is cunning and cunning."

"Send a guy like this to New York to sit on the Iron Throne at a time like this? Think about it and see what those guys are thinking."

"What do you mean?" Limuru walked to Emily's side, sat down and let Dixie leap onto the bar, and asked with a chuckle.

He already understood what Emily was saying, but he still wanted to make sure.

"Conservatives can only keep the success." At this time, Dennis, who had been wiping the cup silently, came over and said with a smile: "But now in New York, there is no need to keep the success. The only use of sending this old guy here is to The entire Iron Throne is centralized and purposeful."

The so-called centralization of purpose means that the power that was originally organized and scattered, such as a department that manages the entire city, completely converges all forces, concentrates on one goal, or concentrates efforts in one direction, and all plans and resources are all for this purpose. Serve.

To put it badly, the above thinks that the Iron Throne of the New York branch is useless, so just use it as a waste. After all, the Iron Throne is originally this kind of secret agent organization.

"So, do you think this guy is coming for me?" Limuru said with a chuckle after hearing the words, "What kind of strength does this guy have?"

"Like me, no, better than me." Emily hesitated for a while, sipping her coffee and said, "Have you heard of Heinna?"

"Heina?" Of course Limuru had heard of it. In the secret realm, he heard the name from the mouths of other people, so he pointed out: "She seems to be famous?"

"Huh? Geniuses are always good at remembering the existence of the same class as themselves." Emily was noncommittal: "Not to mention that Heinena's title is an angel."

"This is much nicer than your confidant." Dennis on the side said with a smile.

"Dennis, do you want to work impatiently?" Emily glanced at Dennis, and after seeing him shudder and shut up quickly, she turned her face coldly and said directly: "Moss's full name is K. Li Moss, because of the homophony of the name, and the fact that his strength is almost the same as Heinena and his abilities are opposite, so over time, his title has become Mors."

As she spoke, her slender fingers were still writing lightly on the bar, and Limuru lowered her eyes. There was no trace on the bar, but the other party's writing was not complicated.

"Mors... the **** of death in Roman mythology?" Limuru laughed immediately when he saw this. It was really interesting. He glanced at Dixi, who raised his head beside him: "Sequence 5 of the Death God pathway? What about the specific abilities? "

"Almost." Hearing this, Emily glanced at Limuru lightly: "I won't divulge confidential information, saying so much is enough to go to court-martial."

"It doesn't look like you're worried... that's right." Emily looked complicated: "I heard that you can directly borrow the source power of that majesty to fight against the demigods... Tsk, that majesty really spoils you. what……"

"Why, envious? You can come here." Limuru raised his eyebrows immediately after hearing the words: "I can guarantee your status. As for whether you are favored or not, it depends on your own performance."

"Hmph... Is this considered a soft meal?" Emily snorted softly, and after a moment of silence, she suddenly said, "I heard..."

She was silent again, and Rimuru raised her head suspiciously with her hesitant appearance.

"Phew." She took a deep breath, picked up the coffee and drank it, "Forget it, it's nothing."

After she finished speaking, when she stood up and walked straight to the outside world, she coldly placed a letter in front of Limlu: "I'm here this time for this, remember to come and report to me tomorrow."

The voice fell, and she had completely walked out, leaving only a cold and arrogant back.

"What..." Limuru scratched his head in confusion, looking at this beautiful document that was completely different from the long string of documents that the Utopia of North America was stationed in, and where the street was doing errands, and said speechlessly: "People who say half hide and half hide are the most annoying."

On the side, Dennis showed a bright smile, turned around and put down the cleaned cup, then took another cup of coffee beans and put it into the hand grinder.

"Hey." Limuru raised his head, looked at Brother Dennis in the bar, and said lightly, holding his cheeks: "Do you know what she wants to say?"

He inadvertently showed a lazy look and action that didn't belong to Brent, but Dennis didn't pay attention, just still turned his back to him and said with a smile: "I should be able to guess, but I won't say it. "

"Qi." Limlu's mouth twitched, and he simply ignored him.

Instead, he looked at Di Xi, the black cat who had been waiting silently for orders, and said, "You heard it, Di Xi."

"Yes, Your Majesty, I will fully operate and keep an eye on the new... Death."

There was no fluctuation in Dixi's tone, but Limuru still heard a trace of dissatisfaction. Obviously, the title of the other party stimulated the orthodox successor of the Death Path.

"In that case, I'll give you a task." Limuru raised his eyes lightly, and the scarlet that represented the vampire shredded the camouflage: "Since the other party is coming for me, then it's not a good idea to sit still. my style."

"Because of Lilith, that guy may not dare to attack me openly, but Emily also said that the other party is good at conspiracy and tricks..."

"Furthermore, my identity obviously can't arbitrarily trouble him. In this way, the so-called confrontation is nothing more than a contest of small means, small means... Although it is a powerful one, it is like a fly. These things are still rather annoying to me.”

"So, it just so happened that you also solved the first target Feen, so why not, the next target is him."

In the bar, Dennis, who was grinding beans, froze with a smile, and even the movement of grinding beans stopped.

"I don't want you to just keep an eye on him." Limuru raised the corners of his mouth and showed a smile: "Since the other party dares to accept the title of Death God, then presumably, he has already made a real Death God, and come to the door. Are you ready to come?"

"...Your Majesty...you mean..."

"Eat him, Dixie."

Limuru said indifferently: "Always tell some people the price of what they want from me."

"Understood, Your Majesty..." Dixie lowered his head and silently jumped off the bar table: "Then, please allow me to step back and prepare for a while."

Saying that, a looming shadow slowly appeared, and after slowly swallowing the mysterious black cat, Dennis, who was watching this scene from the corner of his eye, shuddered fiercely, and found that the other party's presence was unexpectedly high. completely disappeared.

In desperation, he could only turn around and said helplessly: "You guys are conspiring above and beyond, don't you take me too seriously?!"

"Are you willing to admit that you are still serving Emily and collecting intelligence?"

Limuru chuckled: "Everything just now, don't forget one sentence, you have to pass it on to Emily in its entirety."

"You plan to let Emily help it? I think you may be disappointed. At this time, no matter how much Emily hates the Iron Throne, she will not fight infighting." Dennisto started, helplessly said: "I can tell She's nostalgic about you so much, Brent."

"You think too much, Dennis." Hearing this, Limuru shook his head.

"I don't want Emily to help Dixie, but I am also nostalgic, so I don't want Emily to suffer, understand?" Limuru stood up and drank the coffee with the principle of not wasting it. After that, he smiled.

"Do you mean that mors is not only not the opponent of the black cat, but even Emily will be unlucky to get involved?" Dennis didn't believe it, he turned his head and frowned: "What is the identity of that black cat, Bren? special?"

"It doesn't have any special identity, it just starts from the moment he believes in the void." The black mist filled the air, and Limuru's figure gradually turned into mist: "He is the future death god."

In an instant, the black mist around Limuru suddenly exploded and completely dissipated.

"Thanks for the hospitality, Dennis."

Only Dennis was left standing in the bar, looking at the customers who were still unaware, frowning and silent for a long time, finally... he could only sigh and plan to report these intact. For Emily.

Yeah, what can he do?

Dennis glanced at the coffee grinder in his hand... He's just an ordinary person now.

"But looking at what Brent said, it seems that he intends to focus on cultivating the black cat..."

"That is to say... Has Brent finally decided to cultivate his own power in the United States?"

"No, it's better to say that the other party has been trained..." Dennis raised his head, as if he saw the red eyes when Limuru gave the order again: "I'm ready to open my fangs."

Tsk, this time, Emily should have a very headache, right?

And on the other side, the back of North America, the other side of the earth—

Somewhere in Switzerland, a mysterious place that has disappeared, under the waterfall that pours down like a pale waterfall, has been built by several extraordinary people on the mountain at this time, and it has completely become the base camp of the Truth Society, and it is also the organization of the Truth Society.

And at this time, when several twisters were coming and going under the waterfall, a talisman suddenly lit up on the boulder not far away, and a trace of black mist began to permeate...

The keen twisters locked there in an instant, glanced at each other, and surrounded them at the same time.

The next moment, Brent's figure suddenly appeared in the black fog, and when the black fog spirally condensed and exploded, Limuru's ears also heard four or five bursting sounds and a loud shout: "Stop. !"

Before the voice fell, Limlu raised his eyebrows, and when his eyes swept away, the black mist around him had already swept over the crowd at a speed like an explosion. In an instant, whether it was skills, moves, hidden weapons, or weapons, all were hacked. The fog was swallowed up by the invisible power, and only a few figures were left stunned on the ground. After feeling the power of Limulu and seeing Limulu's appearance, they all froze for a while, and half-kneeled on the ground.

"Master Holy Son..."

In the distance, an afterimage flashed, and an old man with long white hair, but full of majesty, instantly appeared in front of Limlu. He bowed his head in shame and said, "Sir, I'm very sorry, this..."

"Okay." Limuru closed his eyes slightly, ignoring the other party's words, and frankly, he was really afraid that the other party would rush up and suddenly say: "Please forgive me for such words."

He actually didn't understand why it was a normal painting style for other forces, and every time he encountered the truth meeting, the painting style would change? !

He was a little uncomfortable—in every sense, including physically.

This is the first time he has tried ultra-long-distance space transfer. Although it is said that he used the combination of Flying Thunder God and other warlocks, the ultra-long-distance teleportation directly took away one-third of his magic power. Not to mention, the most important thing is The load on the body is extremely great, and it has increased geometrically.

This made his waist softened by the sudden exhaustion, and even his stomach felt a little overturned.

But fortunately, this feeling is only because the first time there is no defense, so it is a bit sudden, and there is not much restriction on physical strength.

"I just came to find your saintess, where is she?"

Limuru sighed softly and looked at the respectful twisters around him. He knew that these people were so respectful only because he could help them maintain their senses under the distortion, but he was still a little shocked.

Just as a gentleman treats me with a state, even if he knows the other party's purpose, Limuru can't do it with peace of mind, and doesn't give back~www.readwn.com~ He knows that, unconsciously, he is gradually Accept this part of the power...

He sensed the aura of the person who clearly belonged to the leader, my dear, Limuru only felt as if a nuclear energy reactor was burning on his face, and he suddenly took a breath.

This is a demigod, and now, the demigod bowed his head in front of him, and replied respectfully: "Your Highness, you are currently at the top of the waterfall, which is now a forbidden area for the Society of Truth, and you can only go there... "

Limlu nodded, feeling a little numb, and suddenly felt... if he could get the support of so many demigods living in seclusion in Switzerland, he would be a villain...

Just be it...

Taking a deep breath, he said goodbye to the big guy who suddenly appeared to greet him. He rose directly into the air and climbed to the middle of the waterfall. On the way up, he felt the powerful barrier of no-flying! !

Does Luke Qinsi really regard this place as a palace? !

He fell silently, looked at the quiet trail that connected to the top floor in the depths, and pouted helplessly.