Chapter 229 Curse Script

Chapter 229 Curse Script

Everyone on the street was stunned.

No one thought that a majestic earl would kneel down to a face-to-face woman in full view, and they didn't understand why he would do so.

In the Luying Empire, not only the nobles are supreme, but also the big families with a little background, and the hereditary inheritors are all men.

Except for the empress, I have not heard of any female nobleman with a higher status than the earl.

"Earl Brumaire" Osaka thought that his old friend had been deluded, so he hurriedly asked, "Antonio, are you alright?"

Antonio glanced back at him and shook his head.

This old friend's eyes were firm, and it didn't look like he was under some mental illusion, and Osaka didn't know what to say.

Now the situation has become very strange, his son is still hanging in the air, his severed finger is dripping with blood. The citizens of the territory are still watching the joke. He still didn't understand the meaning of Antonio's "Master Ancestor", and thought that Mr. Jing was probably a high-ranking nobleman, and secretly cursed that his bastard son had caused big trouble.

But after all, he is also a majestic earl, Osaka swallowed that breath, and said: "Since your Excellency is also a nobleman, if there is any misunderstanding, you can go to the noble tribunal."

The aristocrats of the Luying Empire did not go through the ordinary judicial system when they broke the law. They had special aristocratic courts.

The great nobles seldom tear each other apart, and if there are conflicts, they are mostly resolved through mediation.

It's either a duel, or a fight.

Rather than kidnapping the heirs of a certain party in this way.

But before he finished speaking, Mr. Jing didn't open his mouth, but Antonio interrupted, and sentenced the fat man to death in an unquestionable tone, "Plimo offended the ancestor, the crime is unforgivable!"

As he said that, without waiting for others to say anything, Antonio did it himself.

He suddenly raised his hand and scratched with five fingers, as if the air had been scratched, five sharp blade-like scratches appeared under his fingers.

The next second, the howling of the fat pig in the air stopped abruptly.

Gulu, a huge head, fell to the ground.

Watching his son being killed, Osaka's expression froze immediately, "You"

He wanted to get angry, but his rationality also told him that it must not be easy for his old friend to do such an "unbelievable" move. Although he felt humiliated, he also felt that it was not the time to attack.

Mr. Jing was not interested in looking at the corpse at all, and asked, "What do you think of him?"

These words naturally refer to Earl Osaka.

Antonio naturally knew the character of his old friend, and said truthfully, "Death is not a crime."

"Well. That's it."

Mr. Jing listened, didn't say much, turned around and was about to leave.

This is just an ordinary nobleman, and he can't be regarded as doing many evil things.

At the end of the day, what is wrong is a deeply entrenched system of corruption.

Su Lun also felt that the development of the matter was quite dramatic, and thought there would be a fight. But the fat pig was killed by the blood of Mr. Jing, who was also an earl, and he was also a friend of this Osaka.

It seems that I can't fight anymore.

Seeing that Mr. Jing was about to leave, Su Lun also walked towards the outside of the encirclement.

But suddenly, Mr. Jing seemed to have sensed something, his eyes froze, and he softly shouted: "Someone is playing with fate!"

half a minute ago.

In a small building in the distance, the purple-haired woman watching the excitement looked at everything in front of her with relish.

She suddenly thought of something, and murmured, "Could it be that high-ranking vampire that the pirates in Beihai are looking for? No, this person's strength is beyond sixth rank."

She looked at the situation that was about to calm down in the distance, and said to herself: "It's just settled like this, it seems very boring. Do you want to try it again?"

The purple-haired woman rolled her eyes and immediately made a decision.

As she said that, she took out a black notebook, took out a pen, and rustled a paragraph of words on the note: "The Earl of Osaka was filled with shame and indignation, watching his son die in front of his eyes, listening to the leader They whispered, and he felt great humiliation. He decided to save the face of the family, and ordered: 'Arrest them!'”

After the purple-haired woman wrote down the plot, a few lines of words slowly emerged in the note: "81% fit with reality, the story is established!"

She looked at it, and the corners of her eyes narrowed a touch of teasing, "Oh, the plot of this kind of story is full of ups and downs."

If Su Lun was here, he would be able to tell that this notebook was a "forbidden item".

【Curse Script】

Quality: legendary

Description: The characters in the script have no soul, so it must be a bad drama;

Curse feature: You can write a plot that fits the status quo and change the direction of the story; the more rigorous the logic of the story, the easier it is to affect reality; those who have not mastered the relevant laws use this note to tamper with the fate of others, and need to sacrifice different souls to tamper with the cause and effect of the target's fate The more, the greater the price to pay;

Detailed Explanation: In the dawn period, a cursed object refined by a great alchemist in the screenwriting occupation sequence. He believes that the screenwriter is the creator of the story world. As long as the logic in the book is rigorous enough and the rules are perfect, it can evolve into a real world; it can be used as advanced materials for soul-related series professionals.

Seeing that the person in front of him was about to leave, for some reason, Earl Osaka felt a cloud of will-o'-the-wisp in his heart.

He was a majestic earl, but his son was killed in front of others, and Yao actually watched them leave?

This Kadurant port is the territory of his Ackerman family!

He is the lord who has everything!

Hearing the whispers of the leaders, he felt a great humiliation, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he suddenly blurted out: "Arrest them!"

With this order, the knights surrounding the street rushed forward.

"Blood Earl" Antonio heard this, he couldn't believe that his old friend would make such an irrational move, and shouted loudly: "Damn it! Osaka, do you know what you are doing!"

But these words were completely useless, the knights only obeyed the order of the lord, and had already rushed over on the lion.

Su Lun also murmured that something was wrong, and unconsciously recalled what Mr. Jing said before: Someone provoked fate?

But before he had time to react, he was pushed by Mr. Jing beside him, and he staggered forward and fell, and a momentary mirror light appeared in front of him in a trance.

Before he understood what had happened, he stood firm, and suddenly saw the scene around him change, and he actually appeared in a ventilated room facing the sea.

Looking through the window, you can have a panoramic view of Kadurante Port.

This is a mansion in a wealthy area on the top of a hill.

Teleported a kilometer out of thin air?

Su Lun seemed to understand something, and turned around to take a look.

And behind him, there happened to be a big changing mirror.

Today is sunny, blue sky and white clouds.

The light and shadow in the mirror happened to clearly show the battle on the mountainside a kilometer away.

"What a magical ability."

Su Lun sighed in his heart, it seems that Mr. Jing pushed himself out of the mirror.

Mirror reflection, can it be displaced arbitrarily?

He probably understood the principle of this technique.

This is very similar to his own spatial displacement, but the laws used are obviously different. One is through space holes, and the other is through the reflection of "light elements".

A blood race uses the law of light?

It seems a little weird.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

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The fighting on the mountainside was very noisy.

The legions charged, high-level spells collided, buildings were destroyed in pieces, and residents fled in panic.

The troops in Kadurant Port kept gathering towards the city, and even the warships patrolling outside also sailed back to the port, and the whole city entered a state of war.

The Ackerman family has been operating in this seaside city for a hundred years, and they still have a lot of heritage. There are a lot of equipment and various cursed items in the Knight Legion, and there are also some special talents.

Just like the inner city of Old Lyndon, rich people like to cultivate some rare talented professionals.

With a large population base, some people with special abilities can always be found.

Su Lun is far away, just look at those who actually have several B-level and C-level talents.

Usually those officers who can advance to the fourth rank are not bad in combat power.

Described in game terms, at least it is also a "silver-level" or "gold-level" boss.

Not only the knights and the navy, but also the mercenaries and bounty hunters in the city were mobilized and marched towards the mountainside

In this situation, if it were an ordinary seventh-level professional, I am afraid that they would all have to be surrounded and killed.

However, Su Lun was not worried about Mr. Jing's safety.

Getting along day and night these days, he has also noticed that his senior sister's strength is becoming more and more unpredictable.

After coming to the ground, her blood family was exposed to the sun. Instead of being weak, it seemed that because of the abundance of certain elements, her injuries recovered quickly, and her realm became more and more illusory.

Now being besieged by a group of people, she didn't lose the slightest bit of wind. Instead, when the elemental field came out, she still suppressed that group of people.

What's more, there is also a blood descendant of the earl and his guards who are also not weak.

However, since Mr. Jing realized that there was a "third party" intervening in the provocation, he would naturally not continue to fight fiercely and became a pawn in the conspiracy of others.

This fight also ended hastily with Mr. Jing and her descendants retreating.

Su Lun watched the whole battle from the mansion on the top of the mountain, and he was also relieved to see Mr. Jing retreating calmly.

Not long after, he received a summons from his senior sister.

Because she found a blood descendant, she had to leave Kadurante early to deal with some matters. Then entrust Su Lun to help her buy the slaves of the "Dalu tribe" at the auction.

Buying slaves is a small problem, just spend some money, and there is no problem.

The problem is, Su Lun finds herself alone.

Although this was originally part of the plan, even if they don't leave today, Mr. Hei and the others come tomorrow, and they still have to separate.

Su Lun teleported out of the mansion, feeling something weird along the way.

After a while, I also want to understand.

It's not that he has any resentment towards this beautiful senior sister.

It's just that without the protection of the boss, he immediately felt a sense of crisis.

It's like coming out of a heating room for a long time, suddenly being blown by the cold wind, stimulating the whole person's feeling of shaking.

Unconsciously, we must guard against being missed by potential enemies.

"No wonder Mr. Jing didn't suggest that I go with them."

Su Lun shook his head and said something to himself.

The flowers in the greenhouse cannot stand the ravages of the storm when they come out.

The sudden loneliness also made him realize that he had unknowingly become accustomed to being protected by big bosses.

Subconsciously, no matter what happens, there is a big boss behind it. I no longer feel the sense of urgency that I used to feel in the gangsters in the outer city of Lington, on the verge of life and death, and the whole person is much more lazy

Just like killing people in the street before, that confidence did not come from his own strength, but from Mr. Jing.

I don't have the feeling that I have gained a lot after counting the hard battle in my mind.

Because there is no sense of crisis.

Now alone, the feeling of walking on thin ice came back.

"So it is"

Relaxed and relaxed, Su Lun clearly felt what he needed, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

His heart suddenly brightened, and he walked on the street, stretching his arms, shaking his feet, changing his clothes by tricks, and the suit on his body was replaced by a set of adventurer's leather armor.

After making such a big fuss in the city, this face is probably temporarily inconvenient to use.

Mr. Jing was there before, so it's okay to make waves anyway.

Now that I am alone, I should be wretched, I have to be wretched.

Su Lun didn't have the burden of being an idol either. The silk threads on his fingertips shone brightly, and he touched his head. His thick hair immediately faded away, and he became a bald head without eyebrows. He casually and skillfully painted eye shadow on his face with oil paint, creating a familiar punk smoky makeup.

A handsome young man from a rich family turned into a punk adventurer in an instant.

Su Lun took the mirror and looked at the bald head in the mirror, pursed his mouth.

Hmm. Although I don't care much about the appearance, I still think it's a bit ugly.

He felt that after advancing to the third level in the future, he would never shave his head again.