The Black Book

Looking at the audience who were rolling their eyes and had hideous and twisted expressions, like a group of drug addicts who were high, Zhu Haomiao raised his mouth sarcastically and whispered in a voice as thin as a mosquito.

"Be greedy as much as you want..."

All the gifts given by fate have already been marked with prices in secret.

Pursing his lips meaningfully, Zhu Haomiao looked at Wilson who was standing respectfully beside him.

Wilson absorbed nearly ten [Greed Gold Coins] in one breath, but he did not lose his composure like the believers in the audience. His expression was still calm and indifferent.

However, the black light in his pupils became darker and darker, like a bottomless abyss that could not be looked directly at!

Staring at the swaying and twisted black light in Wilson's eyes, Zhu Haomiao couldn't help but smile.

In the dark, he had a premonition that he and this [Container] were getting more and more compatible. When [Greed] was promoted to the next stage, some unexpected qualitative changes might occur.

With a faint expectation, Zhu Haomiao's mind moved, and Wilson held up a gorgeous treasure box inlaid with gems and half-knelt in front of the boy respectfully.

With five fingers clenched into a fist and suspended above the opened treasure box, Zhu Haomiao slightly loosened his hand, and brilliant [Greed Gold Coins] fell into the treasure box below like a waterfall, colliding with a pleasant sound of jingling.

Dividing half of the remaining [Greed Gold Coins] as Wilson's "budget" for developing believers, Zhu Haomiao sighed with some regret.

After a sacrifice, the "pure profit" left for himself was only about 100 coins, and the bulk of it was returned to the believers as "kickbacks"!

Where in the world can you find a boss as conscientious as me!

You sinners are blessed to meet me!

With a sigh, Zhu Haomiao left the scene quietly and prepared to return to the mausoleum to recuperate.

Although his ability to last in the fantasy realm has been raised to the limit of more than 30 days after [Dao Xin] was promoted to LV.3, he can stay in the fantasy realm for more than 10 days before returning to rest.

But after a fierce battle, he felt exhausted physically and mentally, and the injuries all over his body were even more uncomfortable.

He might as well fall into a deep sleep and let his body heal naturally, so that he can do things in a new heyday the next time he comes!

By the way, he can also break through [Internal Power] and [External Power]...

However, just when Zhu Haomiao returned to vacation without any care, a violent storm blew all the way from the Far East to Europe, and the whole world was shocked by the [Bloody Dinner] tragedy!

Boom!

The top-grade solid wood desk was smashed into powder by a punch, and the pupils of the Red Dragon Duke Joseph Christo turned into reptile-like vertical pupils, blooming with scarlet cruel blood light.

The colonial official standing in front of him trembled uncontrollably, as if the weight of the entire world was pressing on him, crushing him to pieces!

"An imperial brigadier general, more than forty colonels..."

"We conquered the entire South Asian subcontinent without losing so many officers!!"

The low, suppressed roar vibrated the air. The terrifying roar did not sound like a human voice at all, but more like the resonance deep in the chest of some giant carnivore.

"And you bunch of rubbish can't even find the murderer!"

The colonial official wiped the cold sweat with trembling hands and explained tremblingly.

"We have launched all intelligence networks, but the other party seems to have disappeared from the world, and there is no clue!"

"Rubbish!"

"How can a guy who can slaughter dozens of imperial officers by himself have no clues?"

"Let the local yellow monkeys find it!"

"If I can't find it, I will go to the Qing imperial capital, chop off their emperor's head, and hang his pigtails on the mast of the battleship!"

As if the tip of his nose smelled a strong smell of blood, the colonial official wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and nodded dryly.

"As you command."

At this moment, the door of the office opened without warning. Joseph Christo glared and was about to get angry, but when he saw the figure coming in, he suppressed his anger.

"Hilem, why are you not here to protect the queen in your homeland and come to the Far East?"

"I have met the respected Duke of Red Dragon."

Hilem saluted neither servilely nor arrogantly, and said in a straightforward tone.

"The [Bloody Banquet] tragedy shocked the entire empire. Almost every family in the House of Commons and the House of Lords was in mourning. More than a dozen families including Marquis Warren, Duke Harper, and Count Isco lost their heirs, and five ancient families were extinct. The queen needs an explanation."

"I will give Her Majesty a satisfactory answer as soon as possible!"

"No! I will be responsible for this matter."

Hearing this, Joseph Christo narrowed his eyes, and his scarlet vertical pupils like reptiles stared at Hilem without blinking.

The terrifying pressure that seemed like a natural disaster enveloped him, and even with Hilem's temperament, he couldn't help but frown.

"Your Excellency, this is the Queen's order."

The faint words were like a needle piercing his heart. Joseph Christu understood that this was the Queen's dissatisfaction with him. He took a deep breath and moved away his threatening eyes.

Seeing this, Hilem relaxed his tense nerves, but he didn't want to offend the powerful people in the empire, so he explained tactfully.

"Your Excellency, don't misunderstand. The Queen sent a group of Knights of the Round Table to the Far East. I will lead them to investigate. It will not have any impact on your work."

Hearing Hilem's explanation, Joseph Christu finally suppressed his hostility and waved his hand coldly.

"Go, I will let the local officials cooperate with you."

"Thank you, Your Excellency the Duke!"

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Time flies

In the dark and closed underground mausoleum, a figure who had been sleeping for a long time opened his eyes faintly.

Buzz~

The faint black light rippled silently, and the time and space of the entire underground mausoleum were rippling invisible to the naked eye, as if trembling and shuddering because of the advent of some kind of will.

Zhu Haomiao's confused thoughts gradually became clear, and connected with the memories before he fell asleep, he subconsciously looked at the [Book of Black].

[Big Toad Qi]: LV.4→LV.5 (Great Success)

[Qi] +4

[Shen] +3

[Agility] +1

[Hard Qigong]: LV.4→LV.5 (Great Success)

[Tertiary] +3

[Strength] +3

[Energy] +2

Clenching his fists, carefully experiencing the mysterious realm after the breakthrough of the skills, Zhu Haomiao took a deep breath, and his entire chest and abdomen expanded violently like a balloon.

Gu~Gu~Gu~

The internal energy circulates in the five internal organs, taking away the toxins and waste that are invisible to the naked eye, and expelling them from the body little by little with breathing.

Zhu Haomiao exhaled a mouthful of fishy and foul air amid the gurgling sound of the internal organs like the sound of a toad, and felt a hint of coolness flowing through the five internal organs, which was very comfortable.

The breathing efficiency of the [Great Toad Qi] in the Great Accomplishment Realm is almost doubled, and the effect of tempering the internal organs is even more powerful...

It feels a bit like the foundation-building exercises in the immortal novels...