Chapter 892: Death as a Feather
Kleib Kevos died like this.
It was extremely frustrating to die so unclearly.
But there was no way. From the moment Mo Tan successfully revealed the 'mechanism' he was triggering under the table, Creber's fate was already doomed.
Hidden in the table is an elemental spell called the Blood Refining Formation. Although the cost is very high and the activation time is appallingly slow, as long as it takes effect successfully, the core spell will The origin, all levels within a radius of ten meters are in According to the legend, living creatures will have qi and blood surging. It can range from vomiting three liters of blood, and their strength is greatly reduced; in severe cases, the blood can flow backwards and explode to death. For blood seekers, it is twice the result with half the effort. It is conservatively estimated that these two members of the Bloodwing family can be defeated. An epic-level boss had his strength cut off by 50%.
Of course, this kind of indiscriminate attack was destined to affect Kleiber himself. In addition, because the activation time was too long and the characteristics were very obvious when it was about to be activated, he did not activate it as soon as he noticed that things had changed. It's not until Mo Tan said, 'These are all just [surface]' that he secretly put his right hand under the table and began to activate the 'Blood Refining Array' nervously and covertly.
In the end, Mo Tan just said a few words lightly and killed Crebo...
Under the reminder of the former, Lionel Bloodwing discovered it immediately Kreb was making some small moves under the table, and then he left his seat as quickly as possible without thinking. He rushed behind the latter and struck out with a black tiger's heart, interrupting Kreb's starting formation and grabbing his heart at the same time. Then give it a squeeze!
Bang——
Kleiber, who had a big hole in his chest, fell to his knees directly, and after hitting the edge of the table with inertia, his body tilted, and his whole body tilted He fell to the ground, the energy in his eyes began to disappear quickly, and his vision became increasingly blurry.
"Then you can say it now."
It wasn't until he heard Lionel Bloodwing's voice that Creb reacted belatedly, and was shocked to find that he wouldn't live long. .
As a blood seeker, since he has lost his most core organ besides the brain, the heart, even if he is not weak, he will never be able to reverse the fact that he is about to die.
The hollow coldness spread from his chest and gradually spread to Kreb Kevos's whole body.
Everything happened so fast.
It can't end like this.
There is still something that must be done.
The deceased has clearly not yet rested in peace.
Why?
Why why why?
why why why why why? ? ?
Kreb's gradually dimming blood eyes were filled with resentment and hatred, staring at the young man who was slowly walking towards him, with a playful curve on his lips, who had ruined everything. Man, that damned, damned, despicable Cordoba, who didn’t deserve a good death, opened his mouth for a long time but couldn’t utter a single byte.
“What a naive person.”
Mo Tan squatted in a pool of blood in front of Crebo and patted the latter’s cheek affectionately: “It’s just that the story didn’t follow the rules. It just developed as I imagined, is it necessary to be so sad?”
[It’s not that I can’t die, and I don’t want to be forgiven, I just don’t want it to end like this...]
Crebo stared at Mo Tan, raised his right hand, and weakly and slowly grabbed the latter's neck.
Pop!
“You, don’t you think that many things are too beautiful?”
Patting Kreb’s trembling hands away, Mo Tan used his pair of hands full of immaterial chaos. Staring at the latter with unblinking eyes, he grinned: "What do you believe in? Sacrifice must be rewarded? Bad guys must be punished? Dawn will always come after the darkest darkness? Seriously, Clay Mr. Bo, people like you are only suitable for living in stories.”
[I don’t understand, I don’t understand at all. If this person hadn’t disrupted the situation, if he hadn’t told those two people that there was something wrong with the original blood crystal, everything would have happened. Obviously everything can proceed smoothly, and everything will have a happy ending...】
"From the moment you killed the Fezeren couple, there has been no satisfactory solution. To be honest, uncle, what you want and what you are doing are so far apart that it makes people even reach out. I have no interest in pulling it."
Mo Tan shook his head, his tone sounded like he hated iron, but it was still light and clear, without any haze: "You don't even know what you want. I don’t know, is it the continuation of the Kaivos family? Is it the safety of my niece Salia? Is it that I would rather die than die? Or is there any other valid reason? Uncle, if I say it right, I won’t be able to consider saving your life.”
Cleiber naturally can’t do it, not to mention that he was indeed stopped by Mo Tan. If he can really answer this question, his physical condition is not enough to support him to speak, and -
[Reason or something...]
"Reason or something is very important."< br>
As if he had seen through Kraibo's thoughts, Mo Tan interrupted the former's thoughts with a chuckle, and said lightly: "At least for you, if there was a clear enough reason, you wouldn't have reached this point. After all, you are indeed better than the two brothers next to you in terms of the most precious quality of intelligent creatures...that is, wisdom itself."
[What is he talking about? What... reason? What...wisdom? 】
As his consciousness gradually faded, Crebo's mouth was filled with blood foam, and his thoughts quickly became turbid as if they were submerged in a quagmire.
“I have given you too many opportunities. From the seventh day of the Star Moon Prayer to yesterday, which is the ninth day of the Frost Moon Prayer, you have the opportunity to discover me and find me every day. , contact me, to be honest, the traces I left are enough to make me unable to sleep, but what about you?”
Mo Tan didn’t care whether Creber could understand him. He just said to himself: "What have you done? You didn't do anything. You just immersed yourself in your seemingly seamless work day and night, thinking that you were carrying out your original plan flawlessly, covering your head My eyes and ears are wildly amused. It’s obvious that Salia has returned to the City of Freedom. It’s obvious that I let you discover this on purpose. What’s the result?”
【Salia? Ah... Salia, no matter what, at least protect Salia, she is a good girl, she is better than me and Feizelen, if it is hers, she can definitely...]
"You want her to revitalize...heh, or to rebuild the Kaivos family?"
Mo Tan laughed foolishly, then grabbed Kreb's hair and slammed his face back. In front of the reporter, he said coldly: "The original intention was good, but you didn't even think about her as a I don’t care why he returned to the Free City or why he stayed in the newly built Wanderer Hotel in the Nightless Zone. I clearly gave you a lot of hints, and in the end I even let you and the housekeeper named Iva Black Garden appear. You didn't even notice the unequal intelligence. Who will die if you don't die today?"
[Aware of...what...]
"There is a price to pay for self-pleasure. Man.”
Mo Tan let go of Crebo with a look of disgust, stood up and chuckled: "I know a narcissistic four-eyed woman with no breasts and no butt. She has also done some stupid things in this world that leave no room for escape. , but you are not her. She has the capital to make mistakes and the ability to recover the situation after making mistakes. She will not miss any factor that is beneficial to her. Even if she is a mortal enemy who wants to kill each other, she will think You can use the other party to achieve your own goals, and you..."
Cleiber's body twitched.
"Forget it, you'd better die in peace."
Mo Tan curled his lips in interest and said casually: "I hold the same view as you on one point, then It’s just that Salia does have the potential to revitalize the Kaivos family, so... you can die.”
[I am not a qualified family head. 】
The words that Fezeren Keyvos said with a smile before he fell down rang in Creber's ears countless times.
At that moment, Fezeron Kevos, who decided to sacrifice the name of Kevos and hundreds of years of inheritance, and surrendered to the Bloodwing family, had eyes full of exhaustion.
Kreb, who has always had no desire for power and status, did not allow him to do this. He would rather kill him, his wife, and his sister than allow him to do this.
There are two reasons, one is Kreber's sense of responsibility and belonging to this family, and his understanding of some of Salia's characteristics.
That is a secret that only his uncle knows, not even the Fezeren couple. Combined with the investigation of Raphael and the secret experiment of the Bloodwing family some time ago, Kleiber at that time already knew far more about the ‘blood of Duchess Bathory’ than Fezeron did.
If things continue to develop, it is only a matter of time before the keen Raphael notices Thalia, and there is absolutely no way that the Bloodwing family can let the direct heir of the Kaivos family to carry out the 'soul melting' , so Salia will probably become a disposable material.
When the time comes, the Kaivos family, which has lost its dignity, will also touch the 'invisible bottom line' of the Free City and become a member of the bottom of the food chain. In the end, they can only defect to the author of everything. That is the Bloodwing family.
Kreb guessed this series of developments, and Raphael also wanted it, but Fezeron...
Kreb could not remember what happened next.
In other words, although he remembered it, he had long forced himself to forget it.
Only Feizelen’s words ‘I am not a qualified head of the family’ always echoed in his mind, like a kind of morbid self-comfort.
But in fact, there is a second half to that sentence...
[I am not a qualified head of the family, and neither are you. 】
“My employer, Miss Remilia Thalia Keyvos, will undoubtedly be an excellent leader.”
The words of Feizelen and Cordoba rang in his ears almost at the same time. Creber, who was lying face down in a pool of blood, raised the corners of his mouth, feeling half self-deprecating and half pleased.
It seems that the original decision was not too outrageous...
Although I don't know what 'Remilia' means...
But This person should be talking about Salia...
In just half a year, little Salia is already so powerful...
Great, so good...
Kreb wanted to raise his head and laugh, but found that he could no longer feel the existence of his body.
He discovered that the darkness called death was devouring him at an incredible speed, but he finally found a trace of balance and sustenance in the endless emptiness.
[Little Shalia will definitely win. 】
Cleiber believed so firmly.
The reason is very simple, that is, if there is no Cordoba, the Miu who was brought by Lionel Bloodwing and Michael Bloodwing and has been implanted with some secret technique in advance to become a semi-puppet. The blood woman must have been led into a rage by that 'special original blood crystal'!
Several people here will be killed, and those Bloodwing tribesmen who were attracted by Eva and others and do not know the truth will also suffer heavy losses. As a result, everyone who has been living in Yunyou during this period will also suffer heavy losses. Salia, who has not left the hostel, will be safe. After that, a few people who know a little bit of the truth will take her back to the mansion that may have been in ruins at that time. Before others can figure out the incident, Start from scratch before getting into the details.
As a result, my plan failed.
The perpetrator is little Salia’s people.
That means that little Salia must have a better way to handle this matter than herself!
That being the case, there's nothing to worry about.
Even if the ending is far from what I imagined, it is only a difference in method after all. Whether it is dying like a hero or falling down like a bear, it will not always look the same in the end.
If it’s empty, just be empty.
If you die, you will die.
[Little Salia, don’t run away with a bad man. 】
As the last thought dissipated into the endless darkness, Krab Kevos stopped breathing and died as lightly as a feather.
"What a regrettable ending."
Mo Tan smacked his lips and sighed: "He has done a lot of things, but he did not get an ending that matches him. You are really That’s too cruel, Lord Lionel.”
Leonard Bloodwing watched the whole process with cold eyes. He glanced down at Crebo's body and said calmly: "Not to mention that I have tried my best to let him die as decently as possible. Regarding the death of Count Crebo Keyvos, Mr. Cordoba You should take the main responsibility."
"Sorry, I will not be responsible for any man."
Mo Tan answered the other party's question from another angle without thinking.
"Speaking of which, if I heard correctly, you should have said that you were Miss Thalia Keyworth just now, right?"
Leonard He brought the topic back calmly, and his eyes towards Mo Tan gradually turned cold: "Then, can I understand that we are mutually exclusive?" Should the position between them be 'hostile'?"
"Thalia Kevos?"
"Yes, if I remember correctly, that one should be She is the niece of Creb, the only daughter of Fezeren Keyworth, and the direct heir of the entire family.”
"And I'm holding the genuine [Original Blood Crystal] you want~"
"Well, what do you want to say..."
"You don't know something, I'm Not only are people not responsible for any man, but they also always adhere to the attitude of not rejecting or being responsible for women, so..."
"So?"
"Sorry, I'm kidding. You are just playing, dear, you can come in~"
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Chapter 885: End
(End of this chapter)