The walker from Xingyue, Demon King Rimuru!

"So what?" Lina gave him a strange look, and said lightly, "Master Rimuru never said that I can't fail."

"But……"

"Master Limuru may really not target any faction's mining team in the future, and I may not do it myself again..." Lina interrupted Carter, and said impatiently: "But I What I want to prove is not whether I will do such a thing in the future, but that I can!"

"..."

"A passing mark is different from being excellent." Lina took one last look at Carter, walked up to Limulu, raised her cold and delicate face and said, "I did it, Master Limulu, I have let you down I'm so sorry."

"No, I'm not disappointed at all." Hearing this, Limuru shook his head: "On the contrary, you are really outstanding, Lena."

Limulu rubbed the other party's head unceremoniously, and said with a light smile: "But you may have misunderstood one thing. I asked you to kill them not to prove anything, but to let you In the future, between embarrassing yourself and embarrassing others, choose the latter."

"Master Limuru?" Lina raised her head slightly suspiciously, and saw Limuru put a gleaming rune like a distorted black hole full of greed in front of her.

"This is the magic engraved branch of the Tempest family." Limulu looked at Lina whose eyes turned into shock, raised the corners of his mouth happily, and whispered like a demon tempting others into the abyss: "Will you accept ?"

"Le...na?"

Chapter 156, Meastea is wronged

Inherited from Tempest's magic engraving branch, it has collected a lot of valuable wealth formed by the research of water attribute magic knowledge and imaginary number attributes.

Frankly speaking, Lina's aptitude and soil attributes are not suitable for inheriting the magic seal of the Limuru family, but Limuru's original intention is not to train the other party as a disciple, but during the period of her absence, Lina It is necessary to have the means to obtain all kinds of magic knowledge, and... to be able to solidify the mystery and form one's own faction.

And there is one more important thing--

"I won't hide it from you, Lina. To be honest, this is the first engraved branch that I made." Limulu looked into Lina's eyes and said sincerely: "Because my family has suffered A devastating blow, so the ancient division method has been lost, in other words... this is an experimental division."

"Of course, in the clock tower, I have also used various methods to simulate experiments, and even consulted a tuner. At least the rejection and so on have basically been perfected."

Limulu very frankly stated the reason why he handed over the branch to her so easily, as if making it clear that he wanted to use her as an experimental subject.

But even so, Lina still raised her eyes and looked at Limuru's eyes in disbelief. Accompanied by her sudden half-kneeling posture, Lina made the most pious oath in her cold voice: "I am willing to dedicate my life to you. Lord Mulu."

Magic engraving, a magic engraving from a famous family.

Lina is very aware of the value of this kind of behavior, and as for the experimental subject that Limulu said, Lina doesn't take it to heart at all.

Just kidding, how many people want to be a tester have no chance to be one.

Even if it is an immature technology for imprinting any magic branch, it is still separated from the mother plant, and there is no dangerous carrier. The biggest problem is nothing more than repellency and invasiveness.

Repulsion will put the magician's body under extreme load, and he needs to be adjusted by the tuner regularly, otherwise, it will be uncomfortable for a long time.

The erosiveness is similar to the magic engraving of Chongzi's house. The engraving worm will slowly erode the magician's body and transform it into an environment suitable for engraving. However, the engraving worm takes advantage of this, and then strengthens this property, directly Forcibly change in a short period of time.

Don't think that changing attributes is a good thing. The reason for erosion is that it will disregard the original ecology, and even destroy the magical nature of the magician itself, and change the magician itself through distortion. In order to keep your body from being destroyed, you must spend several times more magic power to maintain this change, otherwise...

Like the engraving worm, the body will start to collapse, and life force will have to be consumed in order to maintain the function.

It sounds terrible, but whether it is repulsive or aggressive, it can be solved by calling a lawyer, which in itself only puts the magician in danger or pain——

And if there is no magic seal, how about making one yourself?

That's the real way, life-threatening and suffering for decades, even generations, to form a stable engraving!

Therefore, she did not hesitate at all, and was even more grateful to Limuru...

Limulu looked at the other party's humbly kneeling posture, and was a little uncomfortable: "In this case, let's just finish it here."

Limulu picked one up, and the surrounding vines immediately swallowed up a dozen corpses, and a table like an operating table was built: "The magic seal is essentially an organ buried in the body, so."

Limulu looked at Lina, and suddenly smiled lightly, "Take off your clothes?"

Almost in an instant, Limulu saw that Lina's face turned rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the tips of her ears, which had been forcibly calmed down, were pink and tender, making people want to pinch them.

"Because the magic engraving is too precious and can be plundered, it is not suitable for burying arms, legs and other places that are easy to show in battle." Limulu was afraid that the other party would misunderstand, and added with a funny explanation: "A normal magician would It is carved into the abdomen or back, and some extreme ones are even carved into the internal organs."

"Don't worry, I plan to engrave it on your back, and I won't do anything."

"No!" Hearing this, Lina immediately denied it reflexively, but soon, her face turned redder.

She hesitated for a while, and finally whispered in a mosquito-like voice: "Well, I don't mind what Rimuru-sama does...just...just..."

She glanced back several times with her warm eyes sparkling... Limulu finally understood.

"Carter, you go to a farther place to guard first."

"Oh..." Carter, who had turned around consciously, scratched his head in bewilderment, glanced at Lena in dissatisfaction, turned and walked further away. As an upright knight, how could he let peeks happen? ?

Lina's reaction was a complete distrust of him and an insult to his chivalry, which made him a little bit annoyed.

And Lina, who watched the other party's figure disappear from the corner of her eye, was also slightly relieved, and without hesitation, she untied the corset wrapped around her leather armor, and directly lifted her top.

Since diggers are often faced with battles, their traditional clothing is generally divided into tight leather armor or modern clothing similar to tights, followed by a few heavy armor with enchantments.

And Lina is a kind of tight leather armor with a waist, and the overall appearance highlights her figure perfectly.

However, there was one thing that was beyond Limulu's expectation, that is, when Lina took off her shirt, the two white rabbits that suddenly jumped out were much bigger than Limulu imagined... Well, others They are all tight-fitting to show their figure, but did Lena use the tights as a chest wrap instead? !

At that moment, Limulu had to admit that the masculine instinct in his soul had the upper hand, and he couldn't help but vomit.

He quickly adjusted his mentality, stopped looking at the other person's figure, and focused on preparing for the magic engraving transplant, while Lina was twisting and twisting unnaturally, and the cold wind made her feel a little cold.

"You should trust him."

Limulu suddenly chuckled and said, "The reason why I feel safe keeping him by your side is because he is very rider."

"I know." Lina, who had finished taking off her upper body, didn't know where to put her hands for a while under the shyness and panic: "But I will... be afraid."

"..." Limulu didn't speak, just glanced at Lina's back lightly, there were still many traces of abuse on it.

And Lina seemed to realize that she had said something wrong, and she was afraid that Limuru would misunderstand, so she quickly explained: "No, I mean... I'm not afraid of them, what I'm afraid of is..."

"En." Limulu interrupted Lina's voice in time: "You take off the Bra first, how can I do surgery if there is a strap?"

"……Well!"

Lina fell silent for a moment, and murmured to untie the back——

"Since you are afraid, don't think about it again and again." There was a stabbing pain in the back, and Limulu said lightly: "There will be no more in the future."

"..."

"Hmm." After a long time, a mosquito-like unrecognizable voice came from the front, and Lina's hair was slightly scattered, with a strange mark shining like a black mist in the middle.

……

Carter didn't stay in the distance for a long time. In about half an hour, Limulu took Lina to find him and was going to clean up the remaining two teams.

Two days later—

The indifferent expression hung on Lina's face again, and she watched Limulu silently after handing her over to Carol for a while to teach, and said goodbye to the others.

"When I come down next time, I might already be the monarch." In the end, Limulu looked at the cold little face of the other party, and said lightly: "By that time, I hope I already have an incredible one." Shadow Faction."

"Yes, Master Rimuru." Lina nodded coldly, she now has the confidence that suits her, and confidence really gives people a different kind of temperament.

Compared with the coldness that was like a hard camouflage before, the current Lena seems to be a little real... leaning towards the high cold ice mountain, which makes Limuru not sure whether it is good or bad.

However, at least the other party's weakness when he was alone in front of him is really a bit of a contrast, but it's true.

At the same time, in Limulu's home...that is, in the academic city of Lord Achelot, an unexpected visitor came.

An exasperated Meastea.

In the past few days, one after another bad news came from his ears, which disturbed his heart so much that he almost went wrong in class.

The other party didn't care about tearing up their face at first, and then directly started a naked war after provoking, and the public opinion about the old city and his academic city became more and more noisy. The vicious incidents that broke out recently, don't think about it. The aristocratic group directed it.

But that's okay, after all, as the king of the old town, he had already been cut off from those messy forces, and the things that broke out were basically true, so he just put up with it!

However, a few days ago, it was revealed that he was in collusion with the Dead Apostles, which even attracted the attention of the legal department. When more and more unwarranted dirty water was poured on him, he became a little crazy!

What the hell are these people! !

Meastea couldn't understand at all, how much benefit did Limulu give to those damn nobles, so that they spared no effort to control public opinion and attitude?

He wants to fight back, but it's okay if the people in the neutral group don't help, and there are people like the Brisisan faction who directly defect? !

This shit!Destroy it!hurry up!

But fortunately, thanks to his preparations, he found Tranbelio before the other party started to attack him. After reluctantly giving the other party the income in Albion for the past few months, he got 100% of the other party. Back up your own safeguards.

In this way, he has fallen into an invincible position, so he watched the opponent jump up and down with the posture of watching a clown.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

There is also a downside to this matter, that is, the things produced in Albion are not actually his own.

It should be said that it belongs to their entire faction.

What the monarch of Meastea represents is not just one of their family, but nearly 20 branches of the entire faction!

Some of these branches are loyal because they have obtained the branch imprint of the Meastre family, and some are because of the consistent interests of the generations. While the Meastre family protects them, they will also support each other, thus Form the so-called sects.

Therefore, Meastea is equivalent to using the cake and benefits of the entire faction without permission——

As the head of the family, he has the right to do so, and the other branch families do not have the right to express opinions, but if he knows, he will definitely feel dissatisfied. Therefore, Meastea did not inform them, but After making a decision without authorization, he planned to make up for it.

After all, in Albion, the extractors and power factions on the surface of a faction even have fixed output, which is known to most of the patriarchs, but as the largest patriarch, how can the subordinates not be a little bit private? The power to swallow gold?

Originally, this matter was not urgent. After all, he had quite a few survivors. Even if those Patriarchs were waiting to be fed, some of them needed research and various approvals, and he could handle them.

In the end, I don't know who killed a thousand swords, and suddenly exposed his deal with Tranbelio? ! !

All of a sudden, the reputation crisis happened. Although the family owners would not be aggressive and aggressive, they expressed their hints and hints secretly, and the temptation to beat around the bush made him worry.

He didn't even take care of his mustache, and ordered in a hurry to let his own diggers go down the mine as soon as possible!

dig!Dig for me!

The most powerful batch will also be dug for me!

If it wasn't for the fact that the monarch had to go through strict approval to enter the tomb, and that he would not call himself, he wished he could immediately go down to find a dragon and bring it back!

There is no way, the storm is coming, originally if the position of the twelve sects is unshakable, even if he eats all the benefits without saying a word, they have to hold back a word and dare not say a word.

However, this suddenly brought out Limulu, and the other party currently has two branches, the Amoreston and Hayka families, who are in a time when there is a lack of people everywhere in the group construction, and it may be possible to buy shares now. Becoming a higher-ranked branch family moved the hearts of many last-ranked families who belonged to other monarch factions and had been wronged all the year round.

If the conflicts within the family are not properly resolved, and if one fails to surrender to the enemy, it will be like crying without tears.

In the final analysis, it is because Limulu's potential and future performance are too superior. It is almost obvious that everyone can see that he will definitely have a seat in the top twelve in the future, not for anything else, just to keep this place The only fantasy bloodline in the world, a guy like Urifis who is looking forward to the return of the Age of Gods every day will spare no effort to die and support him!

Rihao Mao... No, Lihao Rimuru.

If you don't increase your position at this time, when will you wait? !

But hold on!After some operations by Limuru, Meastea, who has seen the ability of this real villain, no longer cares whether Limulu is the monarch or not, as long as the fallen monarch is not him! !

The most urgent task at the moment is to restore his reputation and appease the divisions under his own faction, and the result——

The bad news came that the top teams of three of the six digger families he was most proud of had disappeared.

It almost made him lose his breath!

And just at this time, one of his allies, Jiji Marley... After telling himself that Limuru might have gone to the tomb of Albion—he immediately thought of it!

If you want to say that you didn't manipulate this by yourself, I wouldn't believe it to death!Pooh!Returning the fairy tale professor... is clearly a sinister villain!

Chapter 157, As expected of you, Meastea!

The monarch of Meastea personally visited Achelot's academic city—no matter how angry he was on his face and cursing in his heart, as a monarch, he would not let his anger and superiors interfere with his reason for too long.

Frankly speaking, Meastea didn't care about the lives of those dead diggers. Rather, he would be very happy if their deaths made Limuru give up his plan to attack him.

But obviously, this is impossible.

First of all, he needs to understand the purpose of Meastea's entry into the tomb - based on his understanding of Limulu during this time, the other party is definitely not the kind who would give up so easily, and would go to the children after losing Killing your subordinates to vent your anger is like losing your temper.

So, rather than saying that he came to the door to inquire about crimes, it would be better to say that he came to test Lidale's side, see if he could get some news, and... try his luck.

If the death of his subordinates is really related to Limulu, then he has every reason to apply to the Legal Affairs Division to intervene in the investigation, which can at least delay and even curb Limulu's offensive methods——

Everyone knows that the law of the jungle is dangerous in the magic world - but there is order after all.

You can see in the original book that the magician fights with another magician and kills them, but there are only two situations. One is the contract rule, which is similar to the Holy Grail War. After witnessing, the life-and-death arena set up with witnesses, another kind, that is, no one saw it, or those who saw it would not declare——

The typical theory of no prosecution is not guilty, you know everything.

But it is a pity that this trial is doomed to be somewhat fruitless, because less than a quarter of an hour after he arrived at Achelot's place, before he entered the opponent's lounge and sat down, Limuru's figure appeared in the in front of him.

"Oh, isn't this the Meastrean monarch?"