Chapter: 2888

"..." Kasimi asked instinctively, "What are you talking about?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly came to his senses, thinking about Emlyn's previous application: "You, you got the earl, no, the extraordinary characteristics of the 'Witch King'?"

Emlyn enjoyed all the feelings at this moment, and responded with a smile: "Don't you think I'm just joking with the 'Pure White Sight'?"

While talking, he took out the bronze box inlaid with many rubies, opened it, and showed the eyeball-shaped glass ball inside, indicating that he hadn't lost it and would return it soon.

Kasimi's eyes flickered a few times and said: "The Temperance Department of the Rose School of Thought still maintains such a strong strength?

"Then why are they working with you?"

Backlund's upper echelon of the blood clan, that is, the Marquis of Nibais Audra, Kasimi's grandfather, was not too optimistic about Emlyn's previous application. Wait for the demigod to ask for help.

Emlyn glanced at him and replied with a smile, "Secret."

This is the tone he learned from Gehrman Sparrow, and he thinks it's cool and suits his own preferences.

At the same time, this is also the key point that "The Hanged Man" told him repeatedly in the previous Tarot Club free exchange:


Only by keeping it mysterious can the upper echelons of the blood clan have a certain degree of fear, and dare not make excuses or take away the "Witch King" characteristics based on their identity.

Without waiting for Kasimmi's response, Emlyn dropped the bronze box containing "Pure White Vision", fastened the buttons of his dress, and walked past the baron to the door of the drawing room.

When he was about to go out, Emlyn stopped for a moment without looking back. He straightened his back and looked ahead and said, "Remember to call me Your Excellency the Earl next time."

With the favor of the ancestor and the respect of "Moon", he is full of confidence in becoming the "Witch King".

The muscles on Kasimi's face twitched, but he remained silent all the time. When Emlyn left, he twisted his expression uncontrollably.

As a blood clan that existed during Roselle's time, he was older than Emlyn by an unknown number of years, but until now, he was only a baron, only a little better than those without a title, and Emlyn had become Baekeland The younger generation, who was a joke in German blood clan circles, is about to cross the boundary between gods and mortal things, and become the "Wizard King" of Sequence 4, the earl of the blood clan.

This made Kasimi not lose his composure, be jealous, or be shocked.

It took him a few minutes to control his emotions. He entered the underground area all the way, passed through several secret doors, and came to the gray hall where Nibais was sleeping: "Grandfather, Emlyn's operation was successful."

In the heavy coffin made of black iron, there was no sound for a while, and after three or four seconds, Nibais said: "The power behind him is beyond imagination..."

The blood marquis's voice was deep and old, with a little hoarseness, echoing in the hall.

"Grandfather, Emlyn finally succeeded by relying on the 'Pure White Sight'. The items he got should be shared among the clan." Kasimi was not quite reconciled, and said with a little expectation.

Nibais' voice grew a little louder: "Stupid!

"Can anyone and any force be able to hunt and kill a 'Witch King' when the Rose School of Thought's indulgence department is clearly prepared?

"After so many years of damage to the Temperance Department of the Rose School of Thought, how much strength is there left?

"At most, it is an angel in bad condition, or a '0'-level sealed item, plus two to three demigods, all of which can't limit a 'divine evil' Siah, and the Rose School of thought still There are other angels, other level '0' sealed items, a large number of demigods, and the projection of the 'Bound God' and the favor of the 'Mother Tree of Desire'.

"Emlyn's operation can be successful, you can do the math, at least how many angels and level '0' sealed items must be mobilized, this is a force comparable to ours!

"Stop deliberately investigating Emlyn's other accomplices in the future!"

After yelling a few words like this, Nibais coughed twice, appearing to be struggling.

Kasimi's face turned blue and white, and finally calmed down: "Then... really prepare the ceremony for him?"

"Otherwise?" Nibais asked back, and then sighed, "Perhaps after Emlyn embarked on an adventure for the future of the blood race, the ancestors really began to favor him..." JrNovels.com