Extraordinary Mechanical City

Chapter 162 The Deceitful Clown

"His Royal Highness, fortunately, he did not disgrace his life."

As soon as Metternich finished speaking, he couldn't hold back, his throat felt hot again, and another mouthful of turbid blood spurted out of his mouth.

He quickly covered it with his hands, but bright red blood still overflowed from his fingers.

The eldest prince Quentin looked at the seriously injured Metternich, and a look of joy flashed in his eyes. He never underestimated his staff

"The Gambler Sequence" a disciple of Olatu K. Kant? Tsk tsk is hidden deep enough.

However, I have to die today.

Originally, in this situation, the eldest prince should first care about the physical condition of his confidant and staff member. But Quentin didn't even continue playing today. Looking at Metternich, he asked directly: "So, Master Kavo won't stop Glory City from being established?"

Metternich nodded and said, "Yes. Even from now on, Master Kavo will never get involved in anything in Glory City."

Quentin looked normal, and didn't expect much.

If it was a few months ago, he was really afraid that Kawo would come forward to object.

but now

It's good enough if it can be done, but it can't be done. Now that the overall situation has been decided, even if Kawo disagrees, it will be delayed for a while at most.

It is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal.

As the Omar royal family, he naturally knows that power is the most attractive thing in the world.

The five major families of Glory City have reached an interest consensus with Omar, and after enjoying the supreme sense of superiority brought by the "king-level top nobles", it is absolutely impossible to return to the previous state where rights were restricted by the cold "institutional law". the point. At that time, even if it fails, the five major families will jointly request, so that Kawo has to let go.

After all, the five major families are none other than the families of Kawo's relatives, friends and disciples who gave their lives for the establishment of Glory City!

Kawo wouldn't know everything they were doing in the city?

Kawo has developed a nearly perfect system, but he has turned a blind eye to it all these years, and he still hasn't escaped the word "humanity".

And at this moment, as if to confirm what Metternich said just now, the library behind the pyramid stripped suddenly flashed with magic lines, emitting a dazzling light.

Then I looked again and saw that the original library was empty.

Master Kavo, willing to admit defeat, sent the entire library directly out of the City of Glory, and disappeared. Only a few high-level people know that the library is not only a magic tower, but also an incredible ancient sacred artifact.

Seeing this, the eldest prince Quentin was also overjoyed.

He rolled his eyes, and then he said with concern: "Mr. Metternich, you have done me a great favor."

"Your Highness is absurd."

Metternich waved his hand, and the heavy makeup on his face could not conceal his weakness. He seemed to know what was going to happen next, and there was a relief on his face, but it was more like a sarcastic smile.

At this time, Quentin didn't continue to pretend, and smiled, "Since you have worked hard, sir, I will give you a ride."

Metternich pretended to be surprised: "Your Highness, what do you mean?"

"hehe."

Quentin smiled and didn't do anything, because what he just said was already an order.

Before the laughter fell, there was a sudden ripple in the air, a figure appeared out of thin air, and the cold dagger was already attached to the clown's neck. And he froze all over, apparently imprisoned by magic.

Quentin looked at the restrained Metternich, smiled and said directly: "There have been a lot of top-secret news about your 'Gambler Sequence' disciple of Olatu K. Kant from the Blackwater Terrace recently? Tsk tsk, Mei Mr. Tene, you are hiding deep enough. I also found that you are not only doing things for me, but also a lot of little tricks. Although I don’t know what you want to do, but my instinct tells me that a character like you makes me feel very dangerous .So, let’s send you on your way.”

The winner always has the mentality of humiliating the loser to satisfy his vanity. This eldest prince is no exception.

"Hehe. Hehehehe."

Hearing this, Metternich slowly closed his eyes, not knowing what he was laughing at. The laughter sounded like self-deprecating, but it was more like mocking others.

He glanced at the eldest prince and said, "Your Highness Quentin, you are so impatient to kill me. Aren't you afraid that the throne will be unstable?"

"Then you don't have to worry about it."

After all, he was still the most effective subordinate who helped him ascend the throne, and Quentin's expression also flashed a touch of regret.

However, Ruan La did not waver at all. He said, "Do you have anything else to say? Since you have helped me a lot, I can consider your last words."

After this sentence, Metternich seemed to be stimulated, and his personality changed instantly.

His expression, which was so gentle just a moment ago, suddenly became ferocious.

His severed clown face cracked open, revealing a mouthful of blood-stained teeth, and he smiled creepily, and said again: "Your Highness, since you have investigated so many things about me, have you found out that I often appear in the Queen's Palace?" Spending more than two hours alone with that glamorous queen known as the 'Double Beauty of the Empire'? Tsk tsk, that queen's skin is really tender."

These words have a strong sense of humiliation, and I almost said it vulgarly, I have made a fool of myself.

"you wanna die?"

Hearing this, Quentin's face turned livid.

No one saw these pretentious things, so he could lie to himself that that guy and his queen mother were discussing in secret.

The sneer in the clown's mouth became more and more exaggerated, as if seeing a childish calculation, it was extremely ridiculous.

He looked at Quentin, not caring about the dagger on his neck at all, and said, "That... Actually, have you ever thought that all the information that can be found out is what I want to show you?"

After a pause, he continued to sneer: "Your father, who is the emperor, is much more calm than you. You know why he already knew that I was hanging out with the first beauty in the court, but he didn't do anything to me Is it?"

"you"

After saying this, Quentin's eyes trembled, and he immediately fell into self-doubt.

But in the next moment, he immediately realized that the other party was probably trying to survive by tricks!

This kind of smart person knows that he will die without any doubt. Is this trying to mess with my mind when I am dying?

right! It must be so!

Regardless of whether her mother really had any relationship with him, if she killed him, everything would cease to exist!

Quentin was able to stand out from the crowd of princes not only because he was the eldest son, and his mental strategy was definitely not bad.

Although Metternich's words did make him suspicious, it didn't change his mind at all, and he said softly, "Kill!"

One order.

The court assassin who put the dagger on Metternich's neck cut Metternich's throat without hesitation.

Wiping the throat of a high-level assassin will not give people the slightest chance of survival. With that knife, blood gushed out like a fountain immediately, and the violent extraordinary power directly cut off everything including fighting spirit.

However, what is surprising is that even though the clown's neck was cut, his voice did not stop.

"Since you know that I am the inheritor of the 'Gambler Sequence', have you heard of the 'Joker Card'? The Joker Card means that a gambler never reveals his hole cards to others. , there must be another hole card."

The assassin was also dumbfounded, because it wasn't the decapitated corpse in his arms that said this, but the eldest prince Quentin who was opposite.

However, at this moment, that "Quentin" painted a black and white clown face like a magician changing his face.

Taking a closer look at the facial features, it was Metternich himself!

But the opposite is Metternich, so who is the person he killed?

The court assassin's heart skipped a beat, and he had some vague guesses. Looking down again, there was a head painted with colorful clown costumes on the collapsed corpse. Who was it if it wasn't the eldest prince Quentin?

And the moment Quentin was killed, a cloud of green fire burst out from the court assassin's body, burning him completely in an instant. How could the personal guard of the Omar royal family fail to protect the contract?

This behavior of "eating the master" was naturally backlashed by the contract.

The black and white clown looked at the corpse on the ground, smiled, and muttered in his heart: "Congratulations, you are also the first person to see my hole card, and my extraordinary ability 'Deceitful Clown'! What a pity, if you sink Hold on, you can still see more interesting dramas."

At this time, several Omar palace guards appeared on the surrounding streets, and surrounded the clown. How could the guards of the eldest prince not be surprised when they saw their master dying before their eyes?

The first time, they naturally wanted to catch the murderer.

Metternich put his hands high, indicating that he would not resist.

There was a teasing smile on the bright clown face who was still smiling, because he was holding two tokens in his hand.

One is the "Golden Griffon Order" representing the supreme power of Emperor Spurgen XV, and the other is the "Silver Griffin Order" representing the Queen.

With these two tokens in his body, even if he killed the First Prince himself, the palace guards would not kill him immediately.

What's more, although the eldest prince died because of him, he didn't take the initiative to kill him.

The clown still smiled happily, as if everything in front of him was a game field, "Everyone, you are not qualified to deal with the affairs here. I will not make things difficult for you, I will not resist, and I will cooperate with you to return to the imperial capital of Oma."

The pale-faced head of the guard looked at the two tokens in Metternich's hand, obviously hesitating too.

After a while, he said: "Mr. Metternich, you'd better catch him without a fight, as you said. Otherwise... we will kill you immediately!"

"as you wish."

The clown made a comical bow to a few people, with a bloody and brilliant toothy smile on his face, "I just happen to be going back to the Imperial Capital to see the reactions of those two."

And on the other hand.

The wasteland has become a paradise for zombies, and there are too many to kill. The wild hunters have already hid in the mechanical city, and no one dared to wander outside.

In the depths of the "Forest of Ashes", the giant flower bone is squirming, and it seems to be enjoying eating after sleeping for countless years.

And at this time, in a dark and empty space.

"Arthur, turn it off quickly, don't light the fire, use a cold light source! The tentacle monster just now may have been attracted by the heat."

"Let's fix it."

"Hey, why is there a low-level wild hunter here?"

"Probably the kind of guy who wants to gamble on his luck and venture deep into the forest."

"Master Kidd, shall we take him away?"

"Well, bring it with you. If the alchemy puppet explores the way, many magic organs will not be able to trigger. It is better to have a living person."

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Ren didn't know how long he had been in a coma.

But he felt that his condition was very bad, as if his bones were broken all over again.

Beside him, Bazel had also disappeared.

Then, after looking at the reminder from the "Intelligent Brain", he remembered what happened before.

Ren only remembered that the "ground" of the forest was erected before, and the terrifying barbs blocked their way out, and then he smelled an inexplicable "fragrance", and he fell into a coma, and his body continued to fall.

Presumably that "aroma" should be the gas emitted by a huge "piranha" when it hunts its prey.

"Then I should be in the belly of that giant flower now? Is it food waiting to be digested?"

A picture suddenly popped up in Ren's mind, that is, the insects trapped by the "flytrap" had nowhere to escape and could only wait to be digested.

Because of the loss of active perception after coma, the intellectual brain only recorded some passive information. He knew that at this moment, he was about 10,000 meters deep underground.

Because of the continuous eruption of demonic energy in the black pit, he didn't fall directly into a meatloaf, like a falling leaf knocked and fell down, hurting his whole body.

Fortunately, after coma, the brain controlled the [God Healing Art] to operate automatically, and most of the injuries were healed. Otherwise, with that kind of injury, an ordinary second-order transcendent would have died 10,000 times.

And just a minute ago, a high-level mage cast [Awakening] on him, and then he woke up.

Just when Ren's brain resumed functioning and he just recalled the incident, the mage who cast the spell on him also found him awake.

"Boy, don't pretend to be stupid when you wake up, go ahead and find the way!"

When Ren heard this, his face twitched suddenly.

Looking again, the light blue magic light source in the hands of those people illuminated the surrounding environment.

This looks a bit like the "unfinished building" of the previous life, there are some frame structure columns everywhere, and there are traces of erosion by the years everywhere. Not far away, there is a bottomless black pit. The position they are in is like a corridor on a rock wall, with bluestone floor tiles under their feet, and when they look up, they can just see a stone lamp holder on the wall.

Obviously, these are traces of human construction.

"Did I fall into that 'Morogos Temple'?"

Something immediately came to Ryan's mind.

He had known for a long time that there was a temple under the deep pit, but he did not expect such a large-scale building complex. Just looking at a corner, one can guess that this place might have been a prosperous underground city.

But apparently, he wasn't the only one lucky enough to survive.

"Boy!"

Seeing Ren in a daze, the red-robed mage on the opposite side yelled again coldly.

Ren just twitched his face, and his thoughts were pulled back to reality.

Looking at the attire, there are red-robed great mages from Glory City in front of them. And the person next to the magic lamp in the corner, although half of his face is wearing a gas mask, he also recognized it from the robes. This person is the patriarch of the Miller family, one of the "Five Great Families" of Glory City. The lord of the city, Kidd Miller.

There were eight people in total, all archmages wearing red robes.

That is to say, all the professionals present are at least Tier 4.

Everyone's eyes were full of indifference, and they didn't even look at Ren.

Although the noble mages are surprised that there is a low-level transcendence here, no one is interested in exploring the origin of a low-level transcendence.

This kind of low-level transcendence has only one function in their eyes, and that is to "find the way".

And if they go out alive, for the sake of Glorious City's image, such people will naturally be silenced.

At this time, the city lord Kidd in the dark red robe stood up and said, "Okay, it's finished now. Let's continue exploring."

"Yes, my lord."

The other seven red-robed mages also got up one after another.

"Boy, go forward."

Then, even if Ren was reluctant, he was forced to stuff a pile of fluorescent stones to help the group of master mages find the way ahead.

"Remember not to make noise, don't run around, and don't make unnecessary movements. Wherever we tell you to go, you will go. Otherwise, even if we don't kill you, you will surely die if you attract monsters"

In the sealed underground palace where the sun can't reach, it seems that the last fig leaf of human nature has been torn off, and there is no need to hide it at all.

This group of highly respected red-robed archmages did not tact at all, and directly told Renn the status of "pathfinder tool man".

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Ren was forced to open his business as soon as he regained his senses.

He didn't argue about anything, a group of archmages who have torn their hypocrisy, there is no room for negotiation.

Then, as he walked, he discovered that this underground palace didn't seem to be completely unknown to him.

Because this temple is a building of the Monkel civilization era, whether it is the relief on the wall or what, it is "Munkel ancient language".

It just so happened that Ren knew him, and he was quite familiar.

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