Chapter 161 The Tricky Clown(1/2)
"The eldest prince will take you there, but fortunately he will not be humiliated."
As soon as Metternier finished speaking, he couldn't help it. Another sensation of blood came out of his throat, and another mouthful of turbid blood spurted out of his mouth.
He quickly covered it with his hands, but the bright red blood still overflowed from his fingers.
The eldest prince Quentin looked at Metternich, who was seriously injured in the clown, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes. He never underestimated his aide...
"Gambling Sequence" Olatu K. Kant's disciple? Tsk tsk...it's hidden deep enough.
However, I have to die today.
In this situation, the eldest prince should first care about the physical condition of his confidant aide. But Quentin had not even played the role today. Looking at Metternich, he asked directly: "So, Master Kavo will no longer stop the establishment of the City of Glory?"
Metternich nodded and said, "Yes. Even from now on, Master Kavo will not be involved in anything in the City of Glory..."
Quentin looked as usual and didn't expect much.
If it were a few months ago, he was afraid that Kavo would object.
But now...
It can be done well but not, and now the overall situation has been decided. Even if Kavo disagrees, it will delay for a while at most.
It is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.
As the Oma royal family, he naturally knew that rights were the most attractive thing in the world.
The five major families of the Glorious City have reached a consensus on interests with Oma. After enjoying the supreme superiority brought by the "king-level top nobles", it is absolutely impossible to return to the previous situation where rights were restricted by cold "system laws". At that time, even if it fails, the five major families will jointly request, forcing Kavo to let go.
After all, the five major families are not others, they were the ones who sacrificed their lives for the entire city... Kavo's relatives and friends, and the family of their disciples!
What they did in the city, would Kavo not know?
Kavo has formulated a nearly perfect system, but after turning a blind eye to each other over the years, he still has never escaped the word "human favor".
......
And at this moment, it seemed that in order to confirm Metternich's words just now, the library behind him that was stripped of the pyramid suddenly flashed with magic patterns, emitting dazzling light.
Then I looked again and saw that the original library was empty.
Master Kavo was willing to accept the loss, and actually sent the entire library directly out of the City of Glory, and he was unknown whereabouts. Only a few high-level people knew that the library was not just a magic tower, but also an amazing ancient holy weapon.
Seeing this, the eldest prince Quentin was also suddenly delighted.
His eyes turned, and then he said with concern: "Mr. Metternich, you have helped me a lot."
"Your Highness is absurd."
Metternie waved his hand, and the clown makeup on his face could not hide his weakness. He seemed to know what was going to happen next, and a relief appeared on his face, but it seemed like a sarcastic smile.
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At this time, Quentin did not continue to pretend and chuckled, "Sir, since I have worked hard, 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 the words just now were already giving orders.
Before the laughter could fall, a ripples suddenly aroused in the air, and a figure emerged out of thin air, and a cold dagger was already pressed against the clown's neck. His whole body was also stiff, obviously imprisoned by magic.
Quentin looked at Metternier who was restrained and said with a smile: "A lot of your top secret news has been heard from the Black Water Station recently... The disciple of Olatu K. Kant? Tsk tsk, Mr. Metternier, you are hiding deep enough. I also discovered that you are not only doing things for me, but also have many small moves... Although I don't know what you want to do, my intuition tells me that a person like you makes me feel very dangerous... So, I'll send you on my way."
The winner always has the mentality of humiliating the defeated party to satisfy his arrogant vanity. This eldest prince is no exception.
"Haha...Haha...Haha..."
Hearing this, Metternich slowly closed his eyes, not knowing what he was laughing at. The laughter sounded like self-deprecating, but more like mocking others.
He glanced at the eldest prince and said, "His Highness Quentin, you are so impatient to kill me. Are you not afraid that the throne will be unstable?"
"Then you don't have to worry about it."
After all, he was the most capable subordinate who helped him ascend the throne, and a hint of regret also flashed through Quentin's expression.
But he was cruel but not shaken at all. He said, "What else do you have to say? For the sake of your helping me a lot, I can consider your last words..."
After this sentence, Metternich seemed to be stimulated and his personality was instantly replaced.
His expression, which was extremely gentle and elegant the moment before, suddenly became ferocious.
His split clown face cracked and showed a red-colored bloody teeth, which made people laugh so creepy, and said, "Your Highness, since you have investigated so much of my affairs, you have found out that I often stayed alone with the beautiful queen who is known as the "Empire Double Beauty" in the Queen's Palace for more than two hours? Tsk tsk, the skin of that Queen's Majesty is really tender..."
This is a very humiliating saying, just say it bluntly, I'm so embarrassed.
"Are you looking for death?"
Hearing this, Quentin's face turned pale.
But no one saw these storm and shadows, so he could deceive himself. That guy and his mother were discussing matters secretly.
The clown's sneer became more and more exaggerated, as if he saw the child's plan, it was extremely ridiculous.
He looked at Quentin, without any concern for the dagger on his neck, and said, "That... have you ever thought that all the information I could find was what I wanted to see for you?"
After a pause, he continued to sneer: "Your father, who is the emperor, is much more calm than you. Do you know why he knew that I had been hang out with the best beauty in the palace, but didn't attack me?"
"you..."
After saying this, Quentin's eyes trembled violently and he immediately fell into self-doubt.
But the next moment, he immediately realized that the other party was afraid that he wanted to use tricks to survive!
Such a smart person knows that he will die without doubt. Is he trying to mess up my mind before he dies?
Yes! That must be true!
No matter whether his mother really has something to do with him or not, if he kills him, nothing will exist!
Quentin was able to stand out from the princes not just because he was the eldest son, but his mind and strategy were absolutely not bad.
Although Metternich's words did make him suspicious, they did not change his mind at all. He shouted softly: "Kill!"
With a command.
The court assassin who put the dagger around Metternier's neck cut Metternier's throat without hesitation.
The high-level assassin's throat would not give anyone a chance to survive. That knife immediately gushed like a fountain, and the violent extraordinary power directly cut off everything that wrapped in the fighting spirit.
But, surprisingly, even though the clown's neck was cut, his voice had not stopped.
"Since you know that I am the inheritance of the 'gambler sequence', you have heard of the 'claw card'? The clown card means that the gambler will never expose his trump card to others... If it is exposed, then he must have another trump card in his hand."
The assassin was also confused, because it was not the silenced corpse in his arms that was rapidly passing by the vitality in his arms, but the eldest prince Quentin opposite him.
However, at this moment, the "Quentin" was like a magician changing his face, drawing a black and white clown face.
After a closer look at the facial features, it was Metternier himself!
But...the opposite is Metternier, who is the person he killed?
The palace assassin's heart skipped a beat and he had some guesses. He looked down again and saw the head of the corpse lying on the ground with a colorful clown on it. Who is it if it wasn't the eldest prince Quentin?
As soon as Quentin was killed, a green light fire appeared all over the palace assassin, instantly burning him completely. How could the personal guard of the Oma royal family fail to protect the contract?
This "master-eating" behavior was naturally backfired by the contract.
The black and white clown looked at the corpse on the ground, smiled, and muttered in his heart: "Congratulations, it is the first time you have seen my trump card, and my extraordinary ability, "Crazy Clown"! What a pity, if you keep calm, you can still see more interesting dramas..."
At this time, several Oma palace guards appeared on the surrounding streets, surrounding the clown. How could these guards of the eldest prince not be surprised when they watched their master die in front of them?
At the first moment, they naturally wanted to catch the murderer.
Metternich held high hands, indicating that he would not resist.
The clown who was still smiling brightly had a teasing smile on his face because he was holding two tokens in his hand.
One is the "Golden Griffin Order" representing the highest rights of Emperor Spgreen XV, and the other is the "Silver Griffin Order" representing the Queen.
With these two tokens in hand, even if he killed the eldest prince with his own hands, the palace guards would not kill him immediately.
What's more, this... 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 venue. "Everyone, you are not qualified to deal with the matter here. I will not make things difficult for you. I will not resist, and I will cooperate with you to return to the Oma Capital..."
The pale-faced guard leader looked at the two tokens in Metternier's hand, and obviously hesitated.
After a moment, he said, "Mr. Metternich, you'd better surrender as you said. Otherwise... we'll kill you right away!"
“As you wish.”
The clown bowed to the curtain call to the people in a funny way, with a bloody and brilliant smile on his face, "I just happened to go back to the emperor to see what those two people react..."
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On the other hand.
The wasteland has become a paradise for zombies, and there are so many that they can’t kill. The hunters have already hid back in the mechanical city, and no one dares to wander outside.
Deep in the "Ash Forest", the giant flower bud was wriggling, as if he was enjoying the food he had been sleeping for countless years.
And at this time, in a dark and empty space.
To be continued...