The walker from Xingyue, Demon King Rimuru!

"If the magic power is fully activated, I am sure to pull the opponent into the inherent barrier in an instant."

"Well, but the other party doesn't seem to want to fight—" Suddenly, Limulu looked at the other party's actively staggered eyes, and raised his eyebrows.

Mei Lian Solomon lowered his head, and his petite figure began to move forward slowly—until he passed the tower where Limuru was standing, he paused slightly, and after realizing that the other party seemed to have no desire to do anything, he quickly quickened his pace .

The first time the two met, they passed by in such a tacit understanding!

Chapter 041, think of the girls on the first floor, the second floor, and the third floor.

Limulu just stood quietly on the high tower, watching the black shadow gradually disappear at the end of the street. From the beginning to the end, the Mouse King on Mei Lian Solomon's shoulders never let go of his vigilance against him, and kept tight to him. Staring at his movements——but in the end, Limuru still lowered his eyes, turned his head and said: "Order, search for all traces of Einzbern's man-made activities in Cornwall, and everything The relics, all the scenic spots, all the places of interest!"

"Then—dig for me! Before the Magic Association and the Holy Church can react, you must find the scabbard for me."

"Others, just step back first."

"Follow your order." In the shadows, the dense and hazy atmosphere slowly receded, and Hei Ji sat in the air above a faint black mist with some dissatisfaction, and floated in front of Limulu: "Just let him go like this Is it? His target is definitely the scabbard."

"The fight will alert the church in advance - it seems that we attach too much importance to the scabbard." Limulu said softly: "Tomorrow, I will let the Duke of Cornwall publicly declare that the entire Cornwall is divided into your territory. When the time comes, I need you to come forward to protect me."

"...Do you want to attract their attention with the appearance of the City of Dead Apostles? Let them mistakenly think that you plan to help me completely form a power and challenge the magic associations all over the world?" Elte Lucy raised her eyebrows, showing a smile on her face. With a hint of interest, he said: "Sacrifice a city of dead disciples to cover you to get a scabbard... What is that scabbard that deserves your attention?"

Sure enough, Erte Luqi is really smart, but the reason why she has not done much is not because she doesn't think about it or is too lazy to think about it, but because... she is not interested.

But this time, she was wrong.

"It's not anything special, and I don't pay much attention to it." Limuru squinted slightly, and smiled helplessly after seeing Erte Luqi's disdainful expression He laughed, but said softly: "You will understand after reading it, Your Highness, it is true to sacrifice Cornwall, but my real goal is not what you think."

"On the contrary."

Limulu murmured softly, children only make choices, he... wants them all!

……

Back in time, back to London two days later——

After Limulu angrily threw Eilaire out the door and told her to get out to play by herself, she ignored the other party's grievances, filled with your little eyes that value sex and despise babies, and then returned to Limulu in front of Lidel It was somewhat helpless to find that the atmosphere of the two of them seemed to have returned to the harmony of close relatives and friends again, but there was no longer the charming atmosphere that made people unable to help but move their hearts.

In desperation, after sending Lidal away and letting her go to accompany Eilaire, Limuru couldn't help leaning back on the desk again, her thoughts continued to run at a high speed, and she began to think about whether there would be any mistakes in the whole thing, and... Whether it can continue to play according to his script.

Lidal can only see the most superficial plan, well, it fits her personality very well, and because of this, Limulu said that she doesn't need to worry at all-after all, let a person who can't even see his first floor It's too cruel to wear a little head to worry about him.

And Erte Luqi was able to analyze one of his targets, so... what about Youzhu?

Suddenly, Limuru thought of the girl who just watched him quietly, as if she could make him invisible, see through everything, and help him supplement the details of the plan.

Kuonji Yuzu, if it were you...you should already fully understand what I want.

"Sure enough, eating from the bowl and looking at the pot, is this the nature of a man?"

Rimuru: "...???"

"You should think about the implementation of the plan now, not about women."

If nothing else... Limuru looked at his own reflection on the window... there must be no problem.

But accidents will definitely happen, because neither the Magic Association nor the Church will sit idly by, and no one can predict which card he will play, and the appearance of Meilian Solomon... To be honest, it is already an accident up.

"But that's exactly what you need to do, isn't it?" Sensing the worry in Limulu's heart, the Great Sage said, "Eliminate or deal with most of the accidents, lest they affect the final result."

"Indeed." Hearing this, Li Mulu felt relieved and smiled slightly.

……

The dusk in the western land is the night in the extreme east.

The night is beautiful, but as the city's biggest maintainer of order, Kuonji Yuzu has to have part of the responsibility to clean up the city's chaotic magicians and various threats that can cause mysterious leaks.

Originally, this part of the responsibility should belong to the Aozaki family, but... since Aoko Aozaki, a good girlfriend, inherited the Aozaki family, the first thing she did was to abandon the original house and start to tour all over Japan. It fell upon her—

The long black dress seemed to match the night, but in it, the snow-white skin was reflected a little too white, and it seemed to complement the white fog.

In the dense fog, all kinds of terrifying monsters such as sharp claws, ferocious giant mouths, and headless hounds lurk in it——

They seek out their enemies, and tear them... to pieces.

This is the way of fighting that belongs to fairy tales.

Kuonji Youzhu lowered his eyes coldly, and glanced at the dead apprentice magician who was driven into a desperate situation in the thick fog and was about to fall into madness. He just wanted to turn his head and leave, but suddenly remembered something. With a wave of his hand, the monsters disappeared Go, a figure emerged from the thick fog, looking at him indifferently...

He was trembling in the corner of the wall, as if he was about to collapse. The moment he saw this fairy tale witch, he immediately knelt down as if he had caught a life-saving straw, and begged for mercy bitterly: "My lord... , forgive... Please spare me! I promise I won’t set foot in this city again, really!!”

"..." Jiuyuanji Youzhu looked at the other party's begging for mercy coldly, and was not moved at all, but he did not continue to let the monsters besiege the other party, but fell into thinking, not knowing what he was thinking.

But the Dead Apostle, seeing the other party's unmoved appearance, gritted his teeth resentfully, a trace of struggling ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, he cracked his teeth while she was thinking--swish He went up, and at the same time, he also released the light blue wind magic and blessed him.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, Kuonji Youzhu frowned, and looked dissatisfied at the brain-dead magician who was knocked into the air by her guardian monster, her cherry lips parted slightly, and the cold voice began to drift away with the thick fog .

"Which faction do you belong to?"

The Dead Apostle, who was knocked into the air by an irresistible force the moment the ejection started, fell from the wall with a bang, and at the same time was completely desperate. The gap in strength was too great. He who made the attack basically had no There was no possibility of survival, so he closed his eyes, and when he began to wait for death in despair, he was taken aback when he heard this question, and the fireworks that showed hope for survival suddenly dimmed in his eyes.

He laughed at himself weakly and said: "If someone shelters... how could I risk invading your territory, just to... suck a little blood..."

"There is no faction...?"

"Faction...what a distant vocabulary." Hearing this, the Dead Apostle pushed his head back in despair, his eyes completely lost the light: "People like us who betrayed our blood relatives, or rely on research to make ourselves a dead A magician who is an apprentice, how can he be qualified to pursue those big men—"

The reason why most magicians become Dead Apostles is simple, in order to pursue more lifespan, or immortality, and then continue to study magic—but just as there are many ranks among magicians and famous families, Dead Apostles also It's not a wild way, even the last dead disciples can fall into the eyes of those big men who like to expand their power.

"So—then, are there many Dead Apostles like you in the Far East?" Kuenji Youzhu murmured lightly, but before the Dead Apostle magician could answer, he turned around gently and ignored him. His figure disappeared in the mist again, leaving only a faint voice behind.

"Then you can go, go to Germany, and tell the other Dead Apostles."

"Starting today, you have an asylum that you can seek..."

"In the far west, a... country that belongs to you is being born."

"You...you let me go?" Hearing this, the dead apostle raised his head abruptly, looking in disbelief at the thick fog that was beginning to recede around him. According to the legend, he had never heard of any dead apostle. The one who survived after being discovered by the fairy-tale witch—is she really that terrifying witch? !

"If telling you this news can reduce the number of Dead Apostles in the entire Far East, it's not impossible."

A cold voice came from the dense fog: "You have one day to tell your companions to leave this city."

"Okay... okay, then..." The magician swallowed in fear, for fear that he might mishear a sentence of the other party's words and lead to his death. He was thinking about the words of the witch, and for some reason, suddenly there was such a thing in his heart. A little flame for survival is like seeing a cluster of bonfires in a distant snowstorm in the cold winter...

"Please... May I ask... who is... who is willing to protect us...?"

Germany, it is said that it is the territory of Bai Yigong...but Bai Yigong... is one of the 27 ancestors. He has so many powerful people, how could he be willing to protect them?

But unfortunately, when he raised his head and wanted to ask for a thorough answer, the figure of the other party had already dispersed with the thick fog and completely disappeared from his vision.

He was left alone, covered in wounds torn by the monsters, struggling to heal the wounds with little magic power - although the witch didn't say anything, the fool also knew about this day Inside, if he dared to hunt the blood of living people to restore his magic power, the next moment would probably be his death.

And the trading of bodily fluids is strictly controlled, and the price of blood traded underground is beyond his imagination——

After 5 minutes, he struggled to support the wall, and when he limped and disappeared at the end of the street, beside him, the figure of Kuenji Yuzu slowly reappeared with the thick fog spreading, and he took a look at the fighting body. The scene was messy, and she quietly lowered her eyes and began to clean it up.

Repair the wall, repair the road, and clean the blood around.

This is not her duty and magic that she is not good at, but she has begun to become more proficient.

And on top of her head, the nagging blue robin finally found a chance, chirping and landed on Jiuyuanji Youzhu's shoulder.

"You violated your own tradition, you rebellious witch quack!"

"..."

"Close to Mo Zhehei, I can only say that you are being led more and more sideways by that guy of yours. I am really worried about you!"

"..."

"By the way, why did you let him go to Germany? Isn't your little lover in Cornwall, England?"

Hearing this, Kuonji Yuzu finally paused, and opened his mouth slightly under silence: "Cornwall is just an abandoned child... Facing the Magic Association and the Church... I can't keep it."

The Einzbern family in Germany detonated the cleansing operation in the whole of Germany. When Bai Yizheng was suppressed by the church, Limulu once again extended his hand to the UK, and slapped the face of the magic association that had been watching from the other side. ring.

Now, the Magic Association will definitely not be able to sit still.

I heard that the decision on crowning is about to be opened, and the people of the church will also send magicians who later defected to the church and belonged to the church to participate.

This all shows that the two sides will definitely fight together - but Limulu has offended two big forces at once, what is he trying to do?

Considering the thoughts and remarks that Rimuru used to confide inadvertently when she was a child, Kuonji Yuzu almost knew what the other party was going to shit when she lifted his butt.

Speaking of which... Kuonji Youzhu quietly raised his head and looked at the sky——

The Magic Association and the Church of the Holy Church just saw that the power of human beings can absolutely repel the Dead Apostles and form a crushing trend, but they forgot... When the spring is compressed to a certain level, what will be caused must be...

Rebound.

"Huh? Huh, I've thought of it a long time ago, but I want to use this to test you, Xiao Youzhu. You don't answer me when I say other things. When you mention that guy, you are eager to explain... I am very worried. what!"

"...can you shut up for a second?"

"No! Yes! Yes! Xiao Youzhu, I am not only a relic left to you by the master, but I also promised her to take care of you on her behalf. Be careful of your guardian. At this point, I will also take good care of her. Screen the future son-in-law before—huh?"

Before the blue robin finished speaking, he felt his neck being grabbed by Kuonji Yuzu.

Click!

Kuonji Yuzu broke the robin's neck neatly, and because of this, it was once again forced to reincarnate into a blue statue with a strange shape as a familiar——

Robin the blue robin is one of the relics left to her by Youzhu's mother. She is the most intimate and trustworthy familiar and companion. The only shortcoming is...

Long-winded and too stupid.

"Breaking tradition for him?"

Kuonji Youzhu quietly put the statue back into the handbag, and sighed softly.

If possible, she would like to help him, but since he did not use Limulu's identity to accomplish these things, if she went, it would cause Limulu a lot of trouble.

……

At the same time, Limuru, who was waiting for his men to excavate the entire area in Cornwall, welcomed Her Highness Heiji rubbing her eyes early in the morning and wearing a gauze princess nightgown.

Seeing that she didn't wake up, she yawned as soon as she came in and threw a piece of information brought by the familiar to Limulu, angrily said: "Damn Bai Yigong really didn't listen to my suggestion, Not only did he not give up his control over Austria, he even stepped up Austria's offensive!"

"Damn, is he taking revenge on me for what I did in Germany?"

"Oh? So soon? I thought he'd wait, at least not until Cornwall was wiped out—"

When Erte Luqi heard the words, her puffy little face was slightly confused: "???"

"He's not taking revenge on you, Your Highness, on the contrary." Limulu took the information, flipped through a few pages and said with a chuckle, "He's inviting you, Austria, as the most controversial area where the two of you are deeply intertwined—— Best for negotiating and... as the kingdom of the dead, isn't it?"

Chapter 042, the reason for allegiance to you.

"The kingdom of the dead...?"

Erte Luqi was taken aback for a moment, and her sluggish face suddenly turned cold: "What exactly do you want to do?"

"When you met me before, you were on your way to negotiate with Bai Yigong, right?"

"..."

"Although the negotiation failed, your original intention is nothing more than to hope that Lord White Wing will withdraw from the scramble for Austria." Limulu flipped through the information, as if he hadn't noticed Erte Luqi's dissatisfaction at all, and said softly: " So, let me ask you, what if you succeed?"

"what?"

"If your negotiation is successful, so what?" Limulu continued: "You just think that White Wing's invasion of Austria is an offense to you, but you ignore why the other party turned against you in the first place, why did they invade Austria? .”

"That's why I said that you are not good at negotiating. If you don't even know the most basic negotiating elements, positions and interests, you will naturally be unable to convince the other party—"

"How could I not know?!" Erte Luqi opened her bloody eyes, interrupted Limulu's words, and said arrogantly: "He is nothing but for his huge ambition like a black hole."

"Yes, ambition." Limulu put down the information in his hand, stood up and met Hei Ji's eyes and said, "So, why do you ask him to give up his ambition?"

"Austria is in your hands, so it can only be that Austria, a country that has not been infiltrated by the church, but has no goals or ambitions."

"The so-called negotiation is to constantly release chips—whether it is cooperation or compromise."

"In the first step, you didn't set an example, you just used your arrogance and status as the actual leader of the Dead Apostles, but... as we all know, the only true ancestor that Lord Bai Wing respects is... the one you inherited. That's all."

"Thus, contradictions and conflicts began. You had a big fight with him, and it ended in a draw. Do you think this is a shame?"

"Isn't it?" Erte Luqi wrinkled her nose slightly, and understood what Limuru wanted to express, but she still said: "I'm not interested in ambition or anything, it doesn't mean that he offends me." reason."

"Then you also need to give him a reason to hand over your bargaining chip." Limulu looked at the wrinkled Eltruchi, and suddenly smiled, "Just like you forced me to you, Have you ever asked me what I think?"

"But I may have promised to help you, for example, I think you can feel at ease when you use my power..." Elte Luqi was unwilling to reconcile, and said in a low voice: "And that nasty old guy, At the beginning, I took half of Austria without saying a word!!!”

"Indeed, but you can't deny... At the moment when you recruited me, you still held the idea that it was your honor that I saw you in your heart, right?"