The dagger, from the ground, consists of bones and muscles from the melted Dawn corpse. .

It contains both the remaining power in the body of Daming, and the power stimulated by the blood magic array.

The former is just a remnant and is not fatal to the "Xi".

But the latter?

Over the past century, the annual "reinforcement" of the Saint Seanda royal family has long made the power of this magic circle beyond everyone's imagination.

Not only is it powerful, it also contains all kinds of magical power.

Even the king of killers among players cannot avoid such a blow.

Bang!

The heart pierced, and the whole person burst open like this.

With flesh and blood flying around, Reinhold easily avoided such impact.

This is of course.

After all, all this comes from his work.

From the beginning, Reinhold's strange stealth skills and speed displayed by "Ji" made Reinhold alert. Therefore, Reinhold did not intend to let "Ji" enter the treasure house where the "Head Crown" was stored alive.

Therefore, he proposed the plan just now: when it was opened, the two of them attacked the Indigenous Burning Marquis together, and then divided the treasure house at the same time.

There is no doubt about this.

Under the premise of contract as a constraint, the killer king among the players is completely at ease.

And this is the illusion that Reinhold gave to the "extreme".

The contract cannot be violated.

It is not impossible to avoid, especially when "he" becomes Reinhold, it is too simple to avoid some contractual constraints.

"idiot."

Reinholder looked at the "Ji" who was fried into a pool of meat paste and commented in his heart, then looked at the Burning Marquis, who was also unscathed in the Demon Flame.

"Look, my sincerity is assured you."

"You are the only ally in my ally."

"Other people?"

"It's just some abandoned children."

Reinhold said with a smile.

"I hope I won't be your abandoned son."

The Burning Marquis's face flickered under the Demon Flame, and his tone was as arrogant as ever.

"How is that possible?"

"Your strength has already made me decide, you are my only ally!"

Reinhold said flatteringly.

At this time, the vibration on the ground had completely stopped.

The blood stains that had been integrated into the body of Dawn began to dissipate.

The stone ground slowly sank silently, and a staircase appeared in front of Reinhold and the Burning Marquis.

Looking at the steps that appeared, Reinhold's breathing became rapid.

This is finally here!

Long time planning and constant changes, but... the final winner belongs to me!

Reinhold's excitement made him want to dance.

But the faint murderous intent emitted by the burning marquis beside him always reminded Reinhold of the danger.

They also have contractual constraints.

But the "extreme" that died in his hands is the best proof: the contract is not omnipotent.

Reinholder didn't want to die indecipherable.

The closer you are to success, the more dangerous it is. Reinhold agrees with this sentence.

Therefore, Reinhold immediately retreated aside and gestured to the Burning Marquis.

"You come first."

Reinhold said.

"No, I think you'd better first."

The Burning Marquis shook his head and said.

"OK."

The Burning Marquis's answer was completely in Reinhold's expectation. He did not hesitate at all, and he was about to walk down while speaking.

But Reinhold had only taken a step, and the Burning Marquis had already rushed past him and stepped onto the ladder.

Reinhold smiled at this.

This was not beyond his expectations either.

"The more anxious you are, the more beneficial it will be to me."

Thinking silently in his heart, Reinhold sent a signal that he had been preparing for a long time.

Even if he had great abilities, he could not make trouble in the secret treasure house of the royal family of Saida, but arrangements elsewhere were OK.

"This identity is really convenient."

"If I had had such an identity from the beginning, I would have done everything."

"but……"

“It’s not bad now!”

After feeling the butler started to start something as he arranged, Reinhold couldn't help but sigh.

A sigh of pride and pride.

With this sigh, Reinhold stepped down.

The stairs are not long, with only more than thirty steps from top to bottom, and the treasure house is also not big, only about twenty square meters. Standing at the entrance, you can clearly see everything in the treasure house.

But because of this, Reinhold stood there in a daze.

because……

The treasure house is empty.

There is no ‘head crown’.

There is no ‘key’.

There is no collection of the royal family of Saint Seanda for many years.

There is nothing but dust.

Reinhold's pride just now had already disappeared with everything in front of him.

"This, how is this... possible?"

"By the way!"

"It must be a secret room!"

"There must be a secret room here!"

Reinhold screamed like crazy, while searching for the so-called secret room.

The result is naturally nothing.

How could something not here appear again?

"what happened?"

"what happened?!"

"what happened?!!"

Everything that was about to be obtained turned into a bubble in such an unknown way. Reinhold could not accept it. He suddenly became quiet from the state of mad search.

Reinhold forced himself to calm down.

He needs to think about where the problem happened.

The Burning Marquis beside him showed his murderous intention.

"Do you know what the last person who dared to deceive me like this end?"

The burning Marquis's hand ignited the Demon Flame.
To be continued...