Don't confiscate my citizenship

Chapter 838 How similar am I to Pope Saint Polante?

The central square of Blood Moon City.

"You are not abandoned failures, are you?"

Lan Qi asked sincerely.

Rashal didn't seem to hear clearly just now. If he was asked to ask again, he would ask.

"Landry, seek death!!!"

Rashal shouted at the top of his lungs.

His bulging palm controlled the blood mist, and countless crimson tentacles stretched out from the mist, sweeping towards Lan Qi like poisonous snakes, trying to send this ignorant human being into the red abyss of eternal destruction!

"Why are you angry?"

The figure in the dark gray coat did not dodge or dodge in the sea of ​​blood snakes and fire. He did not show the panic that Rashal expected when he was about to die. He just caressed his right cheek and sighed.

Except for the magic power radiating from his body, when all the attacks around him were isolated, the surrounding atmosphere seemed to have stagnated at this moment, and the deep light turned into thousands of dark stars dancing in the Blood Moon City, as if it could The living body of demonic energy that hits your eyes and enters your mind.

If a weak creature without strong mental power faces this halo that directly hits the soul for the first time, it may experience a long journey that transcends the body and time in an instant.

Eventually he became completely stunned, fell to his knees and even burst into tears.

The convoluted words do not belong to any known era. Only those who have seen the ruins of the Age of Gods will know its meaning——

This is exactly the power that will be emitted when the sealing stone slab is blessed.

"Seal...slate?"

When Rashal saw the brilliance of the original stone slab, his movements temporarily stopped.

According to the information from the Decaying Bishop Farmer, the new holder of the Sealing Stone Tablet is the new cardinal who replaced the Archbishop of Annihilation Asksan in the Northern Continent.

If Landry is the madly in love with the Bishop, then it would make sense that he would hang out with the Overlord Catholic Church and the Dimensional Bishop.

"Yes, this time, I gained new power."

Lan Qi said to himself thoughtfully.

"..."

Thalia listened in Lanci's mind, but hesitated to speak.

What Lan Qi said now might sound like a riddle with no meaning to Rashal, but she felt that Lan Qi had begun to straighten up.

This morning she and Lan Qi became one again, transformed into the Demon King of Mad Love, regained all the characteristics of the Love Poet, hid in Lan Qi's soul space, and possessed him.

The seventh-level Lanqi has basically reached the eighth-level level by accepting her possession again. It will save mana more than summoning her directly, and it can reduce the target of Rashaer's attack.

"Master, just say what you want. I'm a little uncomfortable with you being so quiet."

Lan Qi felt Thalia's mood and communicated with her thoughts just like the madly in love demon king did before.

Their communication of ideas is very efficient, and they can exchange dozens of messages with each other in an instant.

"No, Lan Lan, you are still in the mood to chat with me at this time."

Thalia just decided that it would be better to be a tool demon that provides him with strength quietly.

So as not to distract Lan Qi.

"Me and him, BO5, never lost."

Lanci responded to Thalia.

Ranchi never felt any pressure to beat Rashal.

The real pressure is when facing Thalia. He can neither escape nor resist. In the end, he can only be conquered by her heavy pressure and fall to the ground.

"...I'm a little doubtful now, are you comfortable being ridden by me? Are you looking for a ride on purpose? You really owe it to me!"

Thalia cursed in his mind.

She believed that Lan Qi had no pressure to face Rashal, because she couldn't tell how many tasks this guy had done in one sentence.

Thousands of black mist surged out from the Blood Palace Square, swirling in the air as if alive. In the center of the vortex, dark red lightning crackled, illuminating Rashaer's cold face.

Under this offensive, Lan Qi remained unmoved at all, and was absolutely immune to the ninth-level spell of the third ancestor, Duke Rashal, until the power dissipated.

"No wonder, it turns out that you are the strongest among them all, and yet you were hiding them, Professor Landry..."

Rashal's newly violent anger gradually regained his composure after a short period of venting.

After an attack, he understood the general strength of the opponent.

When it first fell, the opponent was still pretending to be at level seven.

When he truly revealed the sealing technique with immunity properties, he no longer concealed his cardinal strength.

If it is really the eighth-level top seal master who can defeat Askesan, then it is indeed not an ant that can be wiped out casually.

Of course, it's just the difference between taking no effort and taking a little more effort to kill.

"So Rashal, can you tell me why your true king doesn't want you?"

Lan Qi looked at the third ancestor Rashal, paying no attention to what Rashal was saying, and wanted to understand what he wanted to ask.

"..."

Talia was so used to Lanqi's way of speaking during fights that it was like talking like a chicken.

In an instant, the blood vessels near Rashal's temple began to twitch.

He calmed down his anger.

The Mad Love Bishop may indeed be such a Sword Tomb Bishop who likes to attack the heart, but the more you face this kind of creature, the more you need to be calm and calm.

"Professor Landry, although I don't know where you heard about the true king of the blood race, if you want to get pain beyond death today, I will satisfy you. Before that, I still want to ask Ask you, who are you?"

Rashal raised his hand, condensing his vast ninth-level magic power, able to overcome it at any time and take away Landry's life, and asked.

If Landry came from the north, it is not impossible that he knows the true king.

But if Landry can't give him a satisfactory answer, then he can send the seal master to accompany Askesan.

"Don't I look like Landry?"

Lan Qi asked naturally.

"Forget it, I'll see for myself!"

Rashal felt that his mad love for the bishop was like teasing him as a fool. He had never seen a cardinal with such a character.

His magic power rose violently, and ripples of invisible counter-spells spread across the square of the Blood Palace, creating a strong wind.

Under the ninth-level dispersion spell, any disguised magic will be invisible.

Anyway, the guy opposite must have used a disguise spell to look like Professor Landry.

"How could you do this..."

Lan Qi raised his eyebrows in surprise, glanced at the hair flying in front of his forehead, and found that this layer of disguise was being unreasonably faded away.

But it doesn't matter.

He had already prepared a new outfit and equipped it with an ordinary equipment card [Pope Saint Paulante's White Robe].

All of a sudden.

The Blood King's Divine Fire danced wildly from the Blood King's Palace, but it could not invade the white-robed Pope even half.

Before he came here, he had already drank a sip of wolf blood with violent vitality. The moon goddess's protective wolf shadow was beside him to disperse the blood king's divine fire, preventing him from being attacked by the flames.

After Rashaer's forced dispersion magic worked, Lan Qi was covered in white clothes and a silver mask, still unable to let Rashaer see his true face.

Only the green eyes under the mask's holes were full of compassion, pity, and a hint of regret.

But at this moment, Rashal no longer wanted to see the true face of this man.

"Ah...ah..."

Rashal's spell suddenly stopped, his lips and teeth trembled, his face turned from violent to pale in an instant, and the thick panic in the suddenly shrunken blood pupils was like a black cloud, blocking the reason and courage of his ancestor, and making his previous sure victory and confidence gone.

Incredible fear filled Duke Lachard's limbs and bones.

He didn't understand why that man appeared here, why he was still alive after tens of thousands of years!

"You, Duke, make me so happy."

The white-robed pope's eyes were still so peaceful when he looked at Rashaer, and he said with a little bit of relief.

"Stop pretending! Landry!"

Rashal shouted angrily with a trembling throat,

"Lancross is dead! He has been dead for tens of thousands of years! He cannot appear here!!"

The anger intertwined with such fear was not only the intimidation instinct when facing the enemy, but also because the most unbearable memories came to his mind again, almost crushing him!

"Go to hell!!"

Rashal's eyes were like two black holes, bottomless, exuding endless madness.

Countless dark red tentacles of mental power quickly extended from Rashaer's body, covering the entire Blood King Palace like a dense forest of thorns.

The chill that ran down his spine made Rashaer stop caring about anything and escape from here.

But if this guy is really the immortal Pope Saint Paulante, where can he escape?

Only by tearing apart the veil of Landry, a liar!

"You know, I don't even bother to dodge the power of your spell attack."

The moment the dark red tsunami came into contact with Lan Qi, it was as if it had hit an invisible wall. It instantly fell apart and turned into little bloody afterglow that dissipated in the air.

"...?"

Rashal couldn't believe that the ninth-level attack spell he was proud of had no effect.

It only reminded him of the last battle tens of thousands of years ago.

Pope Saint Paulante is a monster who is almost immune to magic.

"I thought about you every day when you were sealed."

Lan Qi maintained the Black Sun Tyrant's edict of eternal punishment and said to Rashal.

"Who the hell are you...?!"

Rashal looked at the absent-minded Pope.

There was a sense of doubt, a sense of inconsistency, a sense of failure that was counterproductive, and a sense of being fooled that he was playing boxing with the air, which made Duke Rashal's head almost explode.

He could only believe that there were definitely other magicians under this mask.

"Do you want to see what I look like under my mask?"

Lan Qi replied with a chuckle under his mask.

The calm and unintentional words caused a trace of confusion to flash in the eyes of the third ancestor, Duke Rashal.

"Isn't it because you are trying so hard to hide your true appearance because you are not 'him'?!"

The third ancestor, Duke Rashal, asked Lan Qi angrily.

"You think I have some resemblance to Pope Saint Paulante."

Lan Qi put his hand on his cheek and opened his mask, allowing them to see the dark mark climbing like a centipede on his right cheek.

"I'm so happy to see you again."

He spoke calmly and told Rashael the answer.

The cheeks half covered by the silver-white mask, the teasing eyelids at the top of the black centipede, and the emerald green eyes blooming with a clear and cold light made Rashael feel terrified.

"No, you are not him..."

Rashael could only murmur in confusion.

The true appearance without any disguise magic was extremely similar to the young Pope Saint Paulante.

If Pope St. Paulante is a broken piece of jade that was repeatedly tempered and reborn, then the young man in front of him is a glass that was pure and flawless from the beginning.

Now to say that this guy has nothing to do with Pope Saint Paulante, even he himself doesn’t believe it!

His body's instinct already caused him to retreat.

The only thing we can rely on now is the protection mechanism of Blood Moon City.

As long as the branches of other marquises are not destroyed, even if the real Pope Saint Paulante is resurrected, he will not be able to do anything to him.

But he was only afraid that Pope Saint Paulante would go to other branches to capture the marquis and kill them one by one, and then come back to deal with him.

The strength of Pope St. Paulante is too far ahead of the times in this world. Even in Blood Moon City, he can drag more than ten people to him, clear the branch halls by himself, and then go to the Blood Palace.

So since this guy will come to the Blood Palace to find him, it means that he is not as powerful as Pope Saint Paulante at the peak!

"I know better than you how difficult it is to bear Black Sun's will."

Lan Qi talked to Rashal calmly and took the initiative to take slow steps towards Rashal.

It was like coming back to see him after thousands of years.

"If you have the ability, take action and let me see how much you weigh!"

Rashal roared, and once again summoned the blood-colored mirror in the sky. Like a kaleidoscope of bloody poisonous snakes, they swarmed up. They twisted and circled, intending to wrap around Lanqi's limbs. At the same time, Rashal's mental attack reflected in the mirror also One after another.

Lan Qi wouldn't even hide.

"If you can't survive it, you are not worthy of being the third ancestor."

He walked towards Rashaer with his hands behind his back.

Once you take this step, you will be unstoppable.

The moment the bloody snake touched him, it hissed in the black mist and had no effect.

Rashal didn't know what the other party was going to do, he just felt like everything was over and he was on pins and needles.

"Pope Saint Paulante of the Trench is still chasing me!"

Rashal couldn't believe that none of his spells worked.

The white-robed pope closed in on Rachael, causing him to have brain-trembling hallucinations with every step he took.

The west side of Blood Moon City.

The two vampire counts who arrived in the black city rushed towards Abigail who was concentrating on her work.

Barton quickly pulled out the magical vibrating knife, and the blade shone coldly in the moonlight.

He blocked the countess' attack, and the metal collided with the claws, making a harsh sound, and sparks flew everywhere.

At the same time, Barton threw a flying blade and pinned the leg of the earl who was attacking Abigail to the ground. However, the vampire earl was not afraid of the pain and tore the leg hard and rushed towards Abigail.

For a time, the fighting situation fell into a stalemate.

At this moment, Abigail finally completed the construction of the mechanical space barrier.

The huge mechanical dimensional gate unfolded in the night sky, emitting a faint blue light.

The mechanical dolls marched, parts and weapons continuously poured out from the dimensional gate, and were assembled into mechanical armies under Abigail's control, repelling the vampire count in the light of fire.

Upon seeing this, the blood count's face changed slightly. Before he could dodge the barrier attack, Barton, who was catching up, held the back of his head and smashed it into the ground.

At this time in the temporary camp, Hyperion had disappeared.

Abigail's protection was correspondingly much less.

Fortunately, she successfully built the barrier.

Next, I can dedicate a little more time to direct operations in other places and share intelligence.

"Meow Meow, is it really okay to let Hyperion go by herself?"

A black cat's head peeked out from the shadow at Abigail's feet.

Seeing the barrier taking shape, it dared to take the lead.

Otherwise, most of the time it would be best to stay in the shadows and provide Abigail with a life-saving shield at any time.

Boss Cat originally wanted to go with Hyperion, but based on the on-the-spot judgment of Hyperion and Abigail, Boss Cat should stay in the west camp to ensure stable communication, otherwise they would lose contact with the intelligence command , then everyone will lose the map and the latest battle status.

"Trust Hyperion."

Abigail stared solemnly at the picture delivered to her by hundreds of mechanical messengers, her eyes focused on the Diyuan Palace.

As a commander, she knew that she could not die, and she could only trust her teammates.

The main prerequisite for Hyperion's success in holding down Ulises is that her communication support cannot be cut off.

"According to my immediate analysis just now, the seal at the bottom of Diyuan Palace must not only meet the conditions to be initially broken, but also need to break the high-density forbidden magic crystal inside it after being broken."

Abigail used the communication to announce the attack team notification to everyone else, most importantly to Hyperion.

She didn't mind the cat coming out to talk to her. Instead, she reached out and picked it up and put it on her shoulder, letting it help her read the map.

Her mechanical messenger cannot get close to the black crystal, otherwise it will be immediately swallowed up by the blood snake left by Ulisses in the abyss, and it can only identify a little bit of information from a distance.

"I know, Abigail!"

Hyperion's voice sounded in Abigail's mechanical headset.

Before coming to Blood Moon City, they had already studied all the sealing possibilities.

There are two types of sealing techniques, one is deadlock, and the other is livelock. The deadlock is similar to Asksan's sealing technique. It cannot be unlocked unless the caster is killed. The livelock is similar to the chimera command and can be actively used. Lifted or defeated.

According to the judgment of professional seal master Lan Qi, the sealing technique applied by the Vampire clan to Milaya must not be of a type that requires killing the caster to break the curse. This would violate the strong correspondence principle of sealing technique and unblocking the spell.

Moreover, the Vampires are not good at sealing techniques, and they prefer to study how to unblock them.

So the sealing technique of sealing Duke Milaya is similar to the technique of sealing Viscount Augustine that I saw at the Temple Villain Dinner.

At the end of the night in the second shadow world castle, Lanqi, Hyperion and Frey went to the underground wine cellar to find the sealed Viscount Augustine. The process of undoing the curse was Lanqi telling Hui. Brienne and Frey asked for some blood before removing it.

When Viscount Augustin was sealed in Lichtens Castle, the sealing conditions were that he was sealed under the influence of the power of the witch and the werewolf during the day, so the solution to the curse was to reverse it and sacrifice the witch and the werewolf in the dark night. Blood can be relieved.

In the same way, if you want to unlock the vampire seal of Duke Milaya, the material to break the curse is the blood of the upper vampires that contains magic power, or even the soul of the blood moon that creates the dependents.

"Meow meow!"

The cat boss looked nervously at the picture of Hyperion that Abigail asked to help see. There was a mechanical messenger specifically following Hyperion, and she was smoothly sneaking towards the southernmost Diyuan Temple at high speed.

Lanqi and the others extracted a lot of blood from the vampires captured by Ifatia before, and even concentrated it into the soul of artificial blood moon, and placed it with Abigail. Abigail just handed it over to Abigail. Hyperion.

In other words, they have the necessary key to unlock the seal.

The real difficulty is how Hyperion can lure away the eighth-level blood snake and gain enough time to break the high-density forbidden magic crystal that is enough to imprison Duke Milaya.

But as long as the forbidden magic crystal is attacked by Hyperion, the 10th Marquis Ulises will most likely be contained.

"Hey, I'm stable here."

Lan Qi's voice suddenly came again, and both Abigail and Cat Boss heard it at the same time.

"Ranchimeow!"

The cat boss knew that the situation was not going well. Hearing Lan Qi's voice at this time undoubtedly gave him a shot of reassurance.

"I just heard your appraisal of the seal status of Duke Milaya of the Diyuan Palace. I think what Teacher Laosang taught me is correct."

Lan Qi's voice was accompanied by the faint mechanical sound of communication.

"Grass meow."

Boss Cat thought about letting Lao Sang go at this time.

That kid Lanqi also has a big heart. He can fight with Rashal and contact the camp at the same time.

"Abigail, I can participate in the command now. You just need to concentrate on upgrading the camp barrier and mechanical troops, and share the information with me."

Ranch preached to Abigail in real time.

"no problem."

Abigail immediately looked towards the side of the screen where Lan Qi was in the Blood Palace.

It was quite different from what she had originally expected. As long as Lanqi and Rashaer were initially online, he could be distracted and help her to participate in the command.

Because Lan Qi couldn't sway Rashaer, and Rashaer couldn't sway Lan Qi either, they could only consume each other in the Blood Palace.

There is really nothing Lanqi can do against Rashael. Even if Bloodmoon City's protection mechanism for Rashael is broken, Lanqi and Talia cannot subdue Rashael at all. The last scene in the Shadow World was In addition, the four great demons including Antanas, Shinora, Pranay, and the Ice Witch join forces, and combined with the special attack power of the sun, only the ninth-level third ancestor Rashal can be truly defeated.

The only thing Abigail didn't expect was that Lan Qi came up with the most torturous style of play.

Boss Cat accidentally caught a glimpse of Lan Qi's situation and his eyes twitched.

Now Lan Qi and Rashaer are at best on a par, and neither of them can leave the Blood Palace, but Lan Qi is enjoying themselves and Rashaer is in jail.

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