Chapter 117 What kind of person is His Highness? (4k)
While Lin En was standing on the roadside, deep in thought, a violent braking sound suddenly came from his ears!
He turned around subconsciously and found a luxurious-looking four-wheel carriage parked on the side of the road.
The flag hanging on the carriage is embroidered with a noble and majestic griffin pattern with gold thread.
That is the crest of the Tyrus family.
Linn slowly opened his eyes.
As the door of the carriage was opened by the attendant, a burly middle-aged man slowly stepped out of the carriage.
He put his hands behind his back and combed his gray hair back meticulously. He looked full of power and authority.
At this moment, the middle-aged man looked a little solemn, as if he was thinking about something disturbing, so he wanted to take a walk around here just to relax.
Because Lin En looked a little downcast now, like a little beggar on the roadside, the middle-aged people did not notice his existence immediately.
It wasn't until he came back to his senses that the middle-aged man vaguely felt someone looking at him.
He subconsciously turned his head to look.
The eyes of the two people met in mid-air.
When their eyes met, after seeing each other's appearance clearly, the middle-aged man and the little beggar froze in place
Then they said in unison as if they had seen a ghost.
"What the hell?!"
No, what the hell am I doing?
Lin En complained subconsciously in her heart.
The next second, he suddenly felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then he saw Duke Tyrus, who had fifth-level legendary strength, appearing in front of him as if teleporting.
The thick arms were like two iron pliers, gripping his shoulders tightly, making him feel as if his body was about to fall apart.
"You are Linn?!"
Obviously, Duke Tireus did not expect that things would happen so dramatically in front of him.
Looking at Lin En, who was dusty and even wearing ill-fitting clothes, he seemed to be a pervert and moved his hands up and down, as if he was checking whether the kid had any missing arms or legs.
At the same time, there was a vague look of excitement in those tiger eyes.
He really didn’t expect it.
Originally, it was just a whim, and I wanted to go to the place where this kid used to live to relax.
As a result, I saw him on the roadside by coincidence!
This. Is this a manifestation of the gods? !
If he wasn't particularly familiar with Linn's appearance and temperament, Duke Tireus would even doubt whether it was someone pretending to be him.
“Of course I’m Lynn.”
Feeling his homosexual touch, Linn's goosebumps almost rose, and she pushed him away.
“You’re not dead?!”
Duke Tireus had obviously not yet recovered from the joy of being lost. He stood there blankly, muttering incessantly. .
“That’s right, I’m not dead.” Lin En looked at him warily, “Speaking of which, Mr. Duke, are you going to make a scene about two grown men holding each other’s arms and crying? ? That’s really disgusting.”
Hearing these words, Duke Tyrus’s face suddenly turned dark.
All right.
Now it’s confirmed, it’s the kid himself.
But even though he was choked, he still looked at Linn with eyes like observing rare animals.
"Something's wrong, why are you not dead?"
He muttered to himself while pacing back and forth, his eyes never moving away from Linn for a moment.
Although he didn't want Lin En to die in his heart, many people, including him, had already recognized the reality.
That was two demons parasitizing each other at the same time. Even as a fifth-level legend, he thought it was impossible to survive.
How did this kid do it?
After the excitement, countless doubts suddenly emerged in Duke Tireus's mind.
At this moment, because the two people were making too much noise, people around them were gradually casting surprised looks.
Seeing this, Duke Tireus took Linn's wrist and walked quickly towards the carriage.
“Let’s get in the car first, let’s have a nice chat!”
“By the way, if His Highness knew you were still alive, he would be extremely happy!”
In the carriage, Linn, who had put on a neat military uniform, leaned against the wall and looked out the window.
At this moment, the carriage was galloping on the street, heading towards Tierius Manor.
At a glance, it can be seen that a disaster has just swept through the city. Every street in Orne City shows signs of decadence, with broken buildings and traces of fire being burned everywhere.
Many homeless people lie on both sides of the street with haggard expressions, staring numbly at the speeding carriages.
When their eyes met, Linn noticed the despair that was difficult to conceal in their eyes.
The city we depend on for survival, and even the place where our ancestors have their roots, was turned into ruins due to an inexplicable disaster.
Not only that, even decades of savings and the house they lived in were burned to the ground, and all the family members may have died in this disaster.
The future is bleak and there seems to be no reason to live anymore.
I can only wander numbly on the streets, waiting for the day I starve to death.
Perhaps it is because of the terrible black mud that once raged here. The vitality of the entire city seems to have been sucked out by the Creation Demon, showing a bleak and decadent appearance.
Even the sky is covered with thick lead clouds, as if the sun can no longer shine into this filthy city.
Perhaps after this, Orne City will follow the old path of those lawless areas.
There is no precedent for this before.
After many cities were invaded by demons, even if they were successfully recovered, the light of order could no longer envelope them.
Chaos and evil became the main theme of those cities, gradually evolving into the gray area of the empire.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin En fell into deep thought.
However, the most important thing for him and Duke Tyrus right now is not these things.
"You mean that after teleporting us away from the Sauron Mountains, a god rescued you?"
"That's right." Lin En's expression suddenly became solemn and serious, "In a trance, , I seemed to have arrived in an endless void full of stars in the universe, where I saw the great and supreme billions of stars. Lord of Chen.”
“It was He who removed the pollution from my body, and it was He who saved my dying life.”
“Praise my Lord.”
Looking at Linn's solemn expression at the moment, Duke Tireus opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.
God praises my Lord so much.
Have you not been excommunicated a long time ago?
Even if you make up something about the Moon Goddess and Fertility Mother Goddess, it would be somewhat credible.
What's more, your kid just burned the entire Tianli Church to the ground not long ago, brought down a bishop, and crushed more than a hundred extraordinary people to death, barely leaving their ashes scattered. .
The Lord of Billions of Stars saved you?
Who would believe it!
A hint of pain flashed through Duke Tyrus' eyes.
It seems like this guy doesn’t want to tell the truth.
But it’s normal.
After all, in the process of dealing with the Level 0 Sealed Artifact Riot incident that day, Lin En showed too many unreasonable trump cards. It was obvious that he had his own secrets that he did not want to expose.
And since he didn't want to say it, Duke Tireus didn't bother to get to the bottom of it.
At this moment, after reminiscing about the past, the excitement and shock in his heart gradually calmed down, and he regained his former composure.
At the same time, my mind finally had some free time and began to think about other things. Lynn is not dead.
This news is not only for him, but perhaps many people will get excited after learning about it.
The people who want to know the news most are probably the people at Augusta Manor.
Especially, Her Royal Highness, who is sitting in a wheelchair.
“Fortunately you are not dead, otherwise we don’t know what will happen to Her Royal Highness.”
When I think of Ivester sitting in a wheelchair and her suppressed certain With such crazy emotion in his eyes, Duke Tyrus shuddered a little.
This time it was indeed Saint Laurent VI who went too far.
Throughout the entire incident, Yvestre played the role of an outcast, and almost no one cared about her feelings.
Lynn, the only one who cared, was also killed.
Although it seems to be just an own goal now, Ivester doesn’t know.
Hearing Duke Tyrus’ words, a strange look flashed in Linn’s eyes.
“Why aren’t you talking?” Seeing him lowering his head and remaining silent, Duke Tireus smiled and asked, “You kid, are you waiting to slander him harshly in front of His Highness when you go back? Show off? ”
"I tell you, this time you may..."
"Mr. Duke." Linn suddenly interrupted him, and at the same time, a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes, "Actually, I have been a little confused since just now. I want to ask.”
“From your tone, it seems that I have had an encounter with the Third Princess?”< br>
Duke Tireus smiled and shook his head: "You kid, are you kidding me here? If you have no intersection, then everyone in the world can only be regarded as strangers."
When he thought about the despair and despair shown by Yvest because of Linn's death after this incident, he felt a little sad.
This was the first time he noticed such an emotion on the face of that arrogant and cruel little girl.
Just because of a man.
If you say there is no discord, I won’t believe it even if I beat him to death!
However, Linn just frowned at the suggestive look in Duke Tyrus's eyes.
“I don’t remember anything like this happening at all.”
Seeing that his surprised look didn't look like he was faking it, Duke Tyrus seemed to realize the seriousness of the problem.
He slowly sat up straight: "Yvester Roland Alexini, haven't you heard of this name?"
"Yes."
< br>Lynn didn’t hesitate.
Having read the original work, he was still very impressed by the villainous princess.
After all, the Witch of the End that he believed in was Yvester one hundred thousand years in the future.
The return to Orne City this time is precisely because of the order of Miss Witch, to prevent her from having crazy ideas to destroy the empire and change the tragedy of the future.
Hearing this, Duke Tyrus was about to breathe a sigh of relief.
But the next second, I heard Lin En slowly ask in a hesitant tone: "But... what kind of person is she?"
Although I have seen it The original work, but it only gives a rough impression.
All I know is that she is ugly and scary, and has an extremely cruel personality. In the early stage, she looked like a vicious female supporting character.
It was only in the middle and late stages that he began to become oppressive and grew into a qualified villain.
However, Duke Tyrus did not know what he was thinking in his heart at the moment.
Looking at Lin En's calm eyes, and recalling the white-haired woman's heart-broken eyes, he felt like his brain was exploding.
Oops!
Inside the Tyrus Manor.
Mr. Duke held his pipe in his mouth and paced back and forth in the study, puffing away at the smoke, his face full of sadness.
“You are saying that after that battle, the two demons made too much noise in your spiritual world, so your consciousness was affected to a certain extent, resulting in the loss of part of your memory?”
"That's right."
Lynn, who was sitting on the sofa, nodded.
"You remember me, you remember Grea and Rhine, you even remember Afia and Milani, but you forgot His Highness?"
"Although you said you forgot, I really don't remember this. It’s going on.”
Feeling the serious look in Duke Tyrus’s eyes, Linn scratched his head.
“This is bad.”
He said to himself solemnly.
Linn couldn't help but frowned as he looked at the way Duke Tyrus kept secrets about the woman.
"To be honest, Mr. Duke." Linn spread his hands, "I feel completely confused about these things right now, so can you please stop being the Riddler?"
< br>Duke Tyrus sighed: "Now you remember everyone, but you have forgotten Everything related to His Highness.”
“With her character, even if she knew you came back alive, I’m afraid she would go crazy.”
“In this case, she would probably be. I have no intention of continuing the king’s selection, after all, I have already made plans to quit.”
"But time is running out." Duke Tyrus took a puff of cigarette and let the smoke fill his eyes. "There are less than two weeks left. Strictly speaking, there are still about ten days."
< br>"If His Highness cannot cheer up within these ten days, and If you get at least 576 points from the Holy Oak Agency, it will be too late, and there will be no possibility of going back.”
Although these words are a bit confusing, with the help of his words. Lin En understood the original work instantly.
“You are saying that if Her Highness cannot get out of her emotional trough and survive the elimination round, she will completely miss the throne?”
“That’s right.”
Duke Tyrus nodded.
Hearing this, Lin En's expression instantly became solemn.
Isn’t the task assigned to him by Miss Witch just to get Her Royal Highness to give up her extreme idea of destroying the empire and continue to participate in the king’s election, so as to avoid the tragic ending in the future?
He couldn't help but fell into deep thought.
This is really a difficult task.
Sensing that Linn's mood was a little low, Duke Tireus did not want to put too much pressure on him.
"It doesn't matter. You just came back. It's better to have a good rest first, and then think about how to face Her Royal Highness." He patted Lin En on the shoulder and said comfortingly, "The matter of Wang Xuan's rating, Just let me figure it out."
Hearing this, Lin En shook his head.
"Oh, you misunderstood. I was actually struggling with how to cheer up His Highness."
After all, this was a trial given to him by Miss Witch.
As her devotee, he must always keep it in mind.
"As for the King's Choice score of 576 points." At this point, Linn suddenly glanced at Duke Tiervus in surprise, "Isn't this a trivial matter that can be easily grasped?"
"? ”
Duke Tyrus was stunned.
However, Lin En didn't know how much impact his words had on his old mind.
In an instant, he seemed to have thought of something, and a light flashed in his mind.
Yes!
(End of this chapter)