It's Broken, the Evil Young Master Took the Script of the Heroine!

Seeing that Rin's back was completely out of sight, Lina slowly returned to the room.

Not long after, a maid stepped in and whispered something in Lina's ear.

Lina touched the bracelet on her wrist, propped her chin up, as if she was wandering away and didn't fill it in, and it took a long time to show a shallow smile.

"I don't want someone to jump over the wall in a hurry and cause any trouble."

"Follow your orders, Your Royal Highness."

……

As night fell, Sylvester watched Ryan leave.

Ren's caring without impurity gradually warmed his bullied heart, and his manic mood eased a lot.

But even so, the killing intent did not decrease by half.

The whip marks behind him reminded him all the time that Lina hadn't accepted her fate, and was still trying to block his way and humiliate him severely.

He actually used the method of punishing that trash of Albert to treat him.

"Damn it!"

He couldn't help shouting angrily again, pounding his hands on the table, touching the wound on his back, and twisting his face even more.

Elena stood up as if she didn't notice, interrupted and left.

Before reaching the door, Sylvester's voice came from behind.

"Recently, you and Lena got very close, why, do you want to see my jokes too?"

"As you wish."

Elena didn't bother to turn her head to talk to the poor guy, and walked away slowly.

"They're all a bunch of mean women."

Sylvester picked up the wine glass, drank the red wine in big gulps, and let the wine spill like blood all over the front of his clothes.

Taking a deep breath, looking at the empty palace, he returned to his usual appearance.

Go back to the study, close the door, and sit quietly at the desk alone.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, the magic lamp on the table suddenly went out, and a gust of cold wind blowing in from the window with a thin layer of black smoke.

The black mist circled around the floor, and finally gradually turned into a human.

"Your Highness, didn't you say that you don't need us, why did you contact me again?"

"There's no need to make sarcastic remarks now."

Xie Er said coldly: "I will find a solution for the movement you want, but the terms of our transaction need to be changed."

"Oh? Please speak clearly, Your Highness."

The mottled tree shadows under the moonlight outside the window shook and trembled in the autumn wind. Xier frowned slightly, stopped what he was going to say, and glanced at the window with sharp eyes.

"Don't worry, a sound-forbidden enchantment has been set up when you come in, and no one can eavesdrop under my perception."

The man in black could see Miel's vigilance, and laughed in a deep voice.

Sylvester snorted coldly and returned to the topic: "I want to teach the Holy Son to die! Can you do it?"

This time the man in black did not answer directly, but thought for a moment and said: "It is possible to do it, what time limit do you want?"

"You are not afraid of crazy revenge from the church."

Sylvester was quite surprised.

Once the Holy Son dies, the entire church and even the Holy Empire will be insane. All the archbishops will be dispatched. As long as there is a trace of clues left, they will be detected and will attract endless pursuit.

Anyone would be extremely jealous, but this group of daring guys is different, and their methods are also extremely secretive and difficult to be discovered.

Didn't the world's number one conjurer die at the hands of these people back then?

Even if Dijia, the archbishop of the church at the time, intuitively sensed that there was something suspicious, he could only make a conclusion based on the accident.

But even so, the stakes remain high.

So he was surprised that the other party agreed so easily.

In his eyes, the risk of this matter is not equal to that of an ancient relic.

Just like a businessman discussing business, he has to raise the price a little bit, and then add some bargaining chips.

But since the other party has already agreed, it saves him a lot of thought.

"The time limit is naturally as soon as possible. If possible, I hope it will be tonight."

The foggy grimace of the man in black showed a distorted smile.

"You might as well tell Your Highness that the Holy Son can die, but not now. Other than you, there are people who want him to die, but they want to die in the Kingdom of Jioral, and his body must stay there."

"Oh?"

After thinking about it again, Sylvester took it for granted: "That little bastard has really provoked a lot of people, but since you have other people's commissions, I'm here just incidentally, so I have to put forward one more condition."

The man in black nodded: "It's not impossible."

"I want him and Lena to be ruined and humiliated, and I will never let Lena have a chance to be cured."

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth again, and told the other party about Lina's accident.

"That's really interesting. The dying Canary actually has a glimmer of life. Please rest assured, Your Highness, we will leave this matter to us, but you still need to remind Your Highness, please don't forget what you promised us."

"You go, I will find a way to get the sacrificial music."

Such precious ancient relics are all kept by the emperor himself. It is quite difficult for Sylvester to obtain, but it is not impossible to obtain.

Now the timing is just right, Augustine has hope again because of the Holy Son, and when this road is cut off, he can use other methods to give him hope again, which can be used to deceive the sacrificial movement.

After a long time after the man in black left, Schill finally showed a relieved smile.

Right now, just wait for all the humiliation to be returned to the couple.

This throne is still his, and no one can take it away.

……

The next day, the Holy Empire issued an announcement that news of the search for the Bingyu Jinglian had spread throughout the Glory City.

And news continues to spread to other cities of the Holy Empire, and will soon spread to the whole world.

However, although this announcement was spread everywhere, it did not cause much sensation.

Only people from other countries are not very clear about the situation, but the locals know it.

This announcement was made two years ago. At that time, many senior adventurers from the Adventure Guild went to look for Jinglian in groups, but they found nothing in the end.

Seeing the soldiers of the Security Department running around posting notices, Yan was taken aback, thinking that they were secretly developing cults in their base camp, and something had happened.

He came to the notice to take a look, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, looked back at his sister who was walking leisurely, and scratched his head.

"I thought it was something, it turned out to be looking for materials."

"Ah."

Yin has long been used to her sister's cold attitude since she was a child, and she didn't know what she was thinking, so she suddenly leaned into Yin's ear and whispered.

"I heard that Princess Lina was cursed when she was born in a mother's womb. She couldn't survive. She seems to be favored by the Holy Emperor. I heard that if she wasn't cursed, the future of the empire would definitely be handed over to her."

Yin nodded. She had heard this matter mentioned by many people, so it seemed to be true.

"Sister, I suddenly remembered that if you can cure her, it will be much more convenient for us to preach in the future, such a big help."

Yin turned his head and looked at his brother with inexplicable eyes.

Then with an air like that, he sighed.

"I thought about it as early as when I heard about this rumor, and you are the only one who knows it later, brother."

"what?"

Yan scratched his head and said indifferently: "It's not that you don't know that I can't change my mind. Our family's ingenuity has been passed on to you, and I didn't leave any of it to me, so I gave it such a body. .”

Hearing this, the originally cold expression became a little more agile, and a faint smile quickly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Then sister, do you want to try it? Even terminal illnesses can be cured, maybe even this curse."

Yin Ke didn't have the confidence of her brother, so she shook her head and said, "I don't have that ability for the time being. It's okay to rely on the power of faith to heal diseases, but I can't undo this level of curse."

Yan sighed in disappointment, then thought of something else.

"Sister, what kind of lotus are they talking about? It grows in the snow in the extreme north. Isn't that where we live?"

"Well, if I'm not mistaken, the Bingyu Jinglian should refer to our holy object, the Immortal Flower."

The flowers and plants in this world also have common names and scientific names, and there are many different names in different places. This kind of legendary material, people know very little about him, and few have heard of him.

The Lunarians have been trapped in the snow all the time, and had little contact with the outside world before, so it's normal that they don't know their scientific names.

There is also a reason why it is called the immortal flower.

Many years ago, while hunting, the moon people accidentally broke into an ice cave and saw translucent flowers blooming in the cold pool.

Around it, countless snowfield monsters froze to death in the cold pool.

These magical beasts even have ice-field saber-toothed tigers as high as level [-], which shows how cold it is in the cold pool.

The moon people thought it was a big treasure, so by virtue of their human wisdom, at the cost of turning a dozen people into ice statues, they finally picked the immortal flower.

Strangely, when the flowers were in hand, the temperature of the cold pool rose, and the frozen people and monsters all thawed out and returned to life.

There are many magical beasts that have been frozen for several years, but they have not died in the ice, and then fled in a panic.

It is also because of this that it is named Immortal Flower.

Later, because it is not withered and undefeated, and it does not burn when exposed to fire, it aroused the resonance of the lunar people who survived in the cold place, so it will be honored as a holy object.

Yin looked at the description of Jinglian in the notice, and suddenly realized that this thing was probably their holy object.

He Yan explained a few words, and Yan immediately became entangled: "Using the holy object in exchange for her help, isn't it... the price is too high."

Yin shook his head: "No, the holy objects can be handed over, but not directly to the empire, but to the Holy Son."

"Huh?" Yan was a little confused.

"This announcement has a joint statement from the church, which happens to be an opportunity for us to get close to the Holy Son."