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As for the money the audience paid, it was secondary. She already had a lot of money, so she was not short of money.

Even so, Li Yu glanced at the backstage...

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Boy, that's 96 euros.

Converted into the currency of the Dragon Kingdom, it is about 700 million yuan.

Converted in neon currency, it is about 12000 million yuan...

Well, she has only debuted for a few days as the virtual anchor star master Ke Ke. It can only be said that there are so many rich people in this world.

The money……

At that time, depending on the situation, send them all out, try to see if you can change the future destiny of some people through money, and use this opportunity to get magic power feedback.

As long as she gains more magic power faster and more, she can become stronger.

So happy to decide.

……

Here, in the weird underground palace, Sir Lemon sacrificed the corpse of a member of the Bloody Parliament, activated the magic circle, and summoned an unknown existence.

He felt an unimaginable sense of oppression, and saw countless fine black tentacles emerging from the center of the magic circle, wrapping the corpse and devouring it slowly.

During the whole process, Sir Lemon did not close the live broadcast room of the Great Astrologist Coco, but kept watching.

Ser Lymon was confident that his actions were too secret to be discovered.

But even so, it was even broadcast live by the great astrologer Ke Ke bit by bit.

It sounds like the great astrologer Coco was talking to Southwark Conan Doyle of Scotland Yard, but in fact, when he reported the secret entrance to the underground palace, it was clearly telling him that all his actions were known by the other party.

In addition, the other party also told him in the live broadcast room that members of the Blood Parliament were coming.

The situation is extremely critical!

If that's the case, let's finish it together!

Therefore, Sir Lemon activated the summoning ahead of time, hoping that the unknown existence summoned would bring about a turnaround, and even if it couldn't, it could still create enough chaos. As for whether London would be destroyed just like this, he didn't care.

Just let those who want to kill him die.

And this damn virtual anchor, the big astrologer Ke Ke.

Now, he saw Southwark Conan Doyle in the video link leading a large number of Scotland Yard elites rushing towards Upper Norwood in a hover car, and it was estimated that it would only take about twelve minutes to arrive nearby.

To be honest, if the virtual anchor, the great astrologer Ke Ke, suggested that the other party block the door, he would panic a little.

But Southwark was arranged to wait at a sewer entrance?

What is this kidding?

Could he, the great Ser Lymon, scurry about like a rat in the gutter?

Don't you see that God is coming?

London, get ready for the doomsday!

What Blood Parliament, what Scotland Yard, what Silver Dawn, all die!

However, when Sir Lemon pointed the holographic screen in the live broadcast room at the magic circle, he screamed for no reason.

"This damn virtual anchor is ruining your advent plan."

"My lord, please believe me, I am your devout believer..."

Caught off guard, his right arm pointing to the holographic screen broadcasting room was shattered by a pitch-black tentacle, and then swallowed instantly by the other party. The extreme pain made Sir Lemon's heart ache.

What's even more frightening is that everything around him began to hallucinate, and the San value dropped wildly.

At the same time, the four members of the bloody parliament who wanted to make up for their mistakes rushed into the underground palace and the magic circle.

"My lord, they are all sacrifices!"

Sir Lemon didn't care about the pain of losing his right arm, and forcibly endured the madness brought about by the decrease in san value. He shouted loudly, and took advantage of the moment when the four members of the Bloody Parliament lost their minds and fled.

Behind him, there was extreme madness, extreme fear, and a shrill howl like hell.

"what……"

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The first volume is too cute! : Chapter 39 Chapter 39 Now, Sir Lemon, are you listening?

Why is this happening?

He had obviously offered sacrifices and prepared everything, even if the entire magic circle hadn't been completely remodeled, it should be enough.

As a summoner, in the case of sacrifices, it should be safe in theory, unless the sacrifices are not enough.

However, this man attacked him before he finished eating the sacrifice, shattering his right arm with just one tentacle, and began to erode his sanity, bringing him to the brink of depravity...

The tentacle attacked his heart just now, even if he is a werewolf with tenacious vitality, he will not survive.

Fortunately, four members of the Bloody Parliament came to temporarily fill the vacancy that the sacrifices were not enough, otherwise he might not have the chance to escape.

However, Sir Lemon involuntarily transformed into a werewolf due to the drop in san value just now, hoping to maintain his limited sanity and resist the pollution through the werewolf.

Sir Lymon ran away in a panic in the underground palace.

The original exit was already guarded by members of the Blood Parliament, and he clearly saw huge tentacles extending there, and he could no longer walk.

Then, the remaining exit is the drainage system of the underground palace.

Sir Lymon did not hesitate, and quickly moved towards the goal.

His luck was very good, he soon found a hidden sewer exit, and rushed straight in.

At this moment, after turning back into the werewolf form, Sir Lemon only had the survival instinct left, and other messy things have been forgotten.

If he is still in pure human form and has not lost so much sanity, he may have some surprises about the live broadcast on his holographic screen.

An indescribable existence is summoned to descend, even if it is only a projection of a plane, an incomprehensible and strange space of the gods will definitely be formed around it.

In such a space, any network, any signal, and any electronic product will be affected and will no longer function normally.

However, the holographic computer he was carrying was still playing the live broadcast clearly, the picture was not affected in any way, and the sound was not affected, even when Sir Lemon's san value dropped wildly.

"Hey, Sir Lymon is about to lose his mind."

"Ser Lymon is wounded, missing an arm, and is running away nervously."

"Oh, Sir Lymon has turned into a werewolf, and he will rush into the sewers of the underground palace."

"There is darkness behind him, it seems that some cute little animal is chasing him, let me see, what is this?"

Li Yu reported Sir Lemon's dynamics in real time in the live broadcast room: "Huh? This little animal doesn't look complete. It should be able to use magic like illusion?"

On the other side of the video connection, Southwark Conan Doyle has brought a large number of Scotland Yard elites to the place where the great astrologer Coco said.

To be honest, because Southwark's unreliable seeking of a virtual anchor to help arrest Sir Lemon has become news in a very short period of time and spread all over the world.

For a time, Scotland Yard in England almost became the biggest joke in the world.

Not only that, but the number of people in the live broadcast room has increased to more than 50 in a very short period of time, and the number is still rising in a straight line.

Newcomers to the live broadcast room include reporters, politicians, critics, and people who eat melons. Their purpose is basically the same, and they are going to see how Southwark Conan Doyle will end up.

"Southwark, you idiot, you are so stupid as to believe the words of a virtual anchor!"

"Count Conan Doyle, I heard that you have watched virtual anchors before, is this true?"

"Southwark, you are making Scotland Yard an international joke!"

"The superintendent of Scotland Yard must have been dazzled by the virtual anchor."

"Do you think this will catch the murderer?"

"Damn it, a lot of trolls are coming..."

"Brothers, manipulating the keyboard and defending our Highness Ke Ke, isn't it just a barrage?"

"What's the hurry, when the truth is revealed, there will definitely be victims with rich stories among these new audiences to show us fun."

"If the newcomers have watched the recording, they probably won't talk like this. I feel like I have become a wise man."

"Yeah, they are all newcomers, please be more tolerant."

"..."

Ah this.

Li Yu looked at the number of people in the live broadcast room. In such a short period of time, the number of people has already approached 100 million, and the number of followers in the live broadcast room has also reached more than 80 people.

This Superintendent of Scotland Yard, Southwark Conan Doyle, was a fine fellow.

Just as some viewers said, there must be some victims with rich stories among the new viewers... Lucky viewers, after witnessing several miracles, believe that they will take the initiative to go to the microphone to divination her fate and change the future.

As for Miss Saffy, who was floating beside her, she could also witness Sir Lemon's death and directly ascended to heaven.

In fact, Southwark Conan Doyle also noticed these barrages.

Lots of scolding, schadenfreude, sarcasm, ridicule.

He felt unprecedented pressure.

Indeed, if today's action fails, Scotland Yard will become an international laughingstock.

However, he came as soon as the live broadcast started.

He has witnessed the opportunity of the neon cartoonist to change the future, the destruction of the members of the Bloody Council, and the escape of the secretary Celtic. Jazz sanctions.

If you have to worry about something, it is probably that as a "lucky viewer" in the live broadcast room, you may face unknown dangers.

Southwark Conan Doyle devoted his free time to studying all the recordings and broadcasts of the Great Astrologer Coco.

So far, there seem to be few lucky viewers on the mic who are not miserable...

However, from his point of view, these so-called "lucky viewers" came here to seek help because of all kinds of misfortunes. The future will become very miserable and unsatisfactory, so it can be explained clearly up.

Now, all he has to do is stand here and wait for Sir Lemon to show up.

Although the great astrologer Ke Ke said that Sir Lemon would come out of the sewer was a bit outrageous. Under normal circumstances, he should go directly to attack the main entrance, but he believed it!