What's wrong with a lord daddy who just wants to draw cards?

"Then...what, Ai Wei, I haven't seen you for two years, how are you doing?"

Even though Edward is usually very good at teasing the maid, when he is in front of the person he likes, he turns into a straight man with a stutter and a speechlessness.

Argyle remained sullen, thinking that this was not the time for him to speak.

Aloof, aloof...

Ai Wei just covered her mouth and smiled when she heard this:

"Well, thank you for your concern. I am doing well. My mother often takes me out to play. I have seen many strange mountains and rivers..."

"Oh, by the way, don't talk about me first, Domi!"

She suddenly turned the finger on herself, which frightened Domi a little.

He just thought that after saying hello, he would be done with the scene and could concentrate on dealing with Xia. Unexpectedly, Ai Wei actually came up to her.

"I also went to watch the competition between you and Alger! With such a fast speed and such amazing skills, I didn't see how powerful you were when I was a kid. How did you become so strong all of a sudden? Is there any secret?"

Duomi shrugged and said: "100 push-ups, 100 sit-ups, 100 squats, and a 10km long run. Keep doing it every day."

"Giggle...you are still the same as before, just talking nonsense~"

Seeing Duomi and Ai Wei 'talking and laughing', the veins on Xia's temples popped out.

Didn't she see that she was already standing so close to Duomi?How dare you come up to me...

So he took a step forward and said, "It seems that Duomi doesn't want to say anything more to you. It would be rude to continue asking about things that others don't want to talk about."

Ai Wei just glanced at Sia and didn't look at her at all:

"Huh? Isn't this Princess Xia? So you are here. I'm so sorry. I didn't notice you just now."

The other four people's mouths twitched when they heard this. The relationship between these two people is not a matter of a day or two. They have to be tit-for-tat when they meet. The reason for the conflict is still an unsolved mystery.

Seeing that something was wrong in the atmosphere, Edward and Argyle looked at each other and pulled Ai Wei to one side. Domi and Rosa also took Sia to the other side, forcibly separating the two physically.

"Why don't you let me chat with that little girl a little more? We haven't seen her in a few years, and I miss her so much!"

Duomi gave a helpless smile: "Xia, you are three years older than Ai Wei. Just let her do some things. We all meet without looking up. There is no need for the relationship to be so tense, right?"

"Yes, yes, sister Xia, my father taught us to be tolerant to others. I think you can definitely be good friends with sister Ai Wei!" Rosa also helped to persuade.

"She was the one who was wrong first! What does it have to do with me?"

"So what happened? Can you tell me about it?"

In the past, Sia might not even tell Duomi.

But things are different now. Duomi has passed all three of her tests and is already her unilaterally recognized 'son-in-law'. His identity is completely different.

If it was Duomi who asked, she thought about it and decided not to hide anything more from him, and organized her words:

"actually……"

As soon as the words he had thought about came out of his mouth, there was a commotion outside.

"boom!"

Duomi suddenly looked towards the direction of the town, where there was a loud noise, and there was also a strong and violent energy condensing in the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest.

The moonlight seemed to be covered with a red wedding dress, pouring scarlet moonlight on the land of Blofeld. People made frightened sounds and the atmosphere in the lobby solidified.

"What's going on?" asked the Duchess of Greenville uneasily.

Carlos looked towards the outside world, his pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of gray, and he seemed to be able to see scenes thousands of miles away.

"There are some little bugs trying to cause trouble on my property."

"Isn't the giant tree responding?" Gresha discovered the blind spot.

"The giant tree can only block attacks from the outside. If it is not a demon, it will not respond to attacks from within." Carlos said the reason in a calm tone, and made a series of guesses: "A non-demon Group, if I guess correctly, it should be them."

Gresha seemed to have thought of something: "Is it those crazy people?"

Carlos nodded: "It's rare for our four children, Greenville's youngest daughter, and even the imperial princess to gather together. Think about it, they will not give up this excellent opportunity."

"I'll let Altaïr bring the people from Fomalhaut over to protect the children later. I'll go out and lie down."

Just before Carlos was about to leave, Gresa grabbed the corner of his clothes and said with a worried look on her face: "Be safe..."

Carlos gave his wife a reassuring look: "Don't worry, I can count on one hand all the people in this world who can do anything to me. The Church of Chaos is just a bunch of scum who only do sneaky things."

After saying that, Carlos disappeared in an instant, leaving only silver light scattered.

He came to the sky above the castle on the mountain, floated in mid-air, and looked down at the town.

I saw a pillar of blood rising into the sky in each of the four general directions, forming an formation and casting a blood-colored shadow on the moon. If left unchecked, there would probably be widespread casualties when this giant magic chant was completed.

As the lord of the territory, Carlos would never allow this to happen.

So he chanted the incantation silently.

Time seemed to slow down in the entire central city.

The dark sky at night was shrouded in a layer of gray, and illusory and broken bell towers appeared out of thin air. The time on each bell tower was different, and the architectural style was also different, just like...like... from Creations in different time and space and different eras are the same!

"Realm - Eternal City."

Each area in the domain has a different flow rate of time. Under Carlos' deliberate control, in the area where the four light beams were emitted, time not only did not continue to pass, but began to go backwards.

At the same time, time is passing faster in some areas.

Time went backwards, and after a while, the beams of light gradually became thinner and thinner until they disappeared.

After dealing with the biggest crisis, Carlos rushed to one of the areas and put the other three on pause.

There, the people of the Chaos Church brutally killed nine innocent citizens and used their blood to draw an evil magic circle. It was through this magic circle that they were able to release the beam of light.

At this time, the followers of the Chaos Church were preparing to escape. When they looked up, Carlos had already come to them.

"As expected, it's you. Since you dare to take the lead, then... just die."

A ten-second countdown appeared on the head of each cultist wearing civilian clothes.

Obviously, when the countdown ends, it will be difficult for them not to die.

But the strange thing is that even in the face of death, they did not have the slightest fear. Instead, they became extremely fanatical and shouted crazily as if they were desperate for their lives:

"Carlos! Even you can't do everything perfectly! Just wait, wait for the endless sorrow to envelope the things you protect, we want you to experience...the taste of despair!"

"Glory to Dragon! Long live the Church of Chaos!"

"Long live the Church of Chaos!"

Amidst the shouts of the believers, the ten-second countdown has arrived.

"boom!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!!"

Their heads exploded from the inside like watermelons on the beach, with red and white splattering all over the floor.

More than a dozen corpses fell down in response, and everything was bloody and messy.

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After finishing dealing with one den, Carlos took the time to destroy the remaining three one by one.

However, at the same time, something happened again at the mountaintop castle.

A large group of people with red eyes swarmed up the winding mountain road, rushing towards the castle like a zombie wave.

The regular defenders led by Guard Captain Osmond used shields to block them at the 'Arc de Triomphe', which was the giant gate when entering the mountain top platform from the mountain road.

But after all, the number of defenders was no greater than the large number of ordinary people, and they were about to be unable to stop them.

"Sir, are you going to kill them?"

On the roof of the castle, the members of Fomalhaut who were stationed underground in the castle had gathered here in black robes, just waiting for Altaïr to give the order.

But this time even Altaïr was a little hesitant.

Asking him to kill someone is as simple as drinking water and eating, but once the matter is connected with the people, family, and politics, he will have difficulties.

After all, these crazy people are not enemies, but locals born and raised in Blofield territory. If they are killed, it will have a negative impact on the entire territory.

If this matter is maliciously exploited by someone with ulterior motives, the situation will be even worse.

"It's too late to go to Madam to make a decision now. A decision must be made immediately..."

Altaïr was well aware of the current situation.

At this moment, he noticed that a few of the manic crowd were not normal.

No... I should say it's too normal.

Others were yelling with red eyes, but it was better for them to wear ordinary people's clothes and mix in, just follow the crowd and do nothing else.

If Altaïr hadn't had strong senses, he would have been able to get past them.

He immediately gave an order: "There are a few normal people in the crowd. Go and find a few of them and interrogate them quickly."

"understand!"

Dozens of men in black robes jumped off the eaves or roofs together and rushed into the crowd at extremely fast speeds. After a while, they picked out a few "ordinary conspicuous people" and brought them back to the roof.

At the critical moment, Altaïr even stopped chattering and punched one of them in the stomach without saying anything. The force was so strong that it shattered most of his intestines and may even have broken his gallbladder. The person shrank into a shrimp in pain.

"Say, identity, purpose, and how to get the masses back to normal."

Cold sweat had covered his face, but he just struggled to raise his head and forced a smile at Altaïr, before he could speak...

"boom!"

His head was crushed by Altaïr's stomp.

Then he moves on to the next person.

Within seconds... BAM!

To him, a human head is the same as a watermelon. A head that cannot speak is a watermelon.

Soon it was the last person's turn, and Altaïr repeated the question.