Chapter 351 Principal Lan's Micro-Manipulation Master

"Ugh..."

Agnello opened his mouth in disbelief, saliva and tears slid down his cheeks, and he could only make hoarse sounds of pain.

The elites did not stop their attack for a moment. While Agnello was besieged and unable to dodge, they used ice spikes to accurately pierce his calf abdomen. The cold and piercing magic made Agnello feel as if his calf was cut off and he lost consciousness.

His head was pressed to the ground by a pair of big hands, and the other people began to pounce on his hands and feet like hungry tigers, piercing his shoulder collar and trousers. The blood immediately soaked his dark gray coat and condensed into ice in an instant.

Almost only a moment of pain could be felt, and then he would lose consciousness. The cold and terrifying touch almost brought Agnello to scream instinctively.

Finally, his body gradually lost feeling, the blood on his face gradually faded, and became as pale as paper. He could only watch all this happen stiffly, unable to resist.

Even if his limbs were cut off at this time, I am afraid he would not feel any pain.

The provincial demon king's guards calmly tied up Agnello and completed their mission.

Even if it was another bishop's son or daughter who dared to cause trouble in the city-state and easily entered the room full of forbidden barriers against mages, and was besieged and hunted by a group of well-coordinated warriors, there would be no room for maneuver even if he was at the peak of the sixth level.

"You...you..."

Agnello fell to the ground and looked ahead with difficulty.

The expression of Viscount Kingston in front of him seemed to have changed. He stood there and looked at Agnello coldly, as if he was looking at a lamb to be slaughtered.

His body was numb and cold, and he was in shock and anger, but the weak Agnello still did not give up.

His voice became hoarse, and he still shouted angrily: "I am Agnello! The Son of Extinction of the Resurrection Church! Viscount Kingston, do you know what you are doing?!!"

He swore that no matter what, he must send the border noble family to the death penalty!

"Son of Annihilation? That's amazing. Keep talking, I'm listening."

Kinston seemed to not care about Agnello's threats at all, and nodded, as if he was perfunctory to a frustrated child.

"Viscount Kingston! You've got into big trouble! You're committing a crime!! You'll be tried by the Imperial Military Court!!"

Although Agnello's body was severely injured, his spirit was not broken.

He continued to try to threaten Viscount Kingston in various ways, but Viscount Kingston just sneered and didn't take him seriously at all.

"Military court, right? You still know this."

Viscount Kingston laughed, and even the provincial elite who restrained Agnello showed a sarcastic laugh.

A ghost party dared to be stubborn and scare them here.

"Are you crazy? Loren is here, Loren is coming to the Northern Continent!! I must contact the imperial capital Helrom!!"

Agnello's words began to choke with his cough, and every shout was consuming his vitality.

Agnello, who gradually felt his mentality collapse, finally understood the stupidity and absurdity of these snowfield nobles.

Coming here, they might even dare to kill the emperor.

But Viscount Kingston's eyes were unwavering, with pity flashing in his eyes, and even the eyes of other elites were quite similar.

Viscount Kingston did not change his attitude as Agnello expected. He looked at Agnello who had been captured, shook his head and laughed: "It's ridiculous, a 'Son of Extinction' is crying and begging here, you are really crazy."

The atmosphere of the whole office became more weird and heavy because of Viscount Kingston's words. It was no longer a governor's office, but an isolation ward in a mental hospital.

Agnello wanted to calm his almost broken emotions but could hardly do it.

Agnello's shouting and struggling became the only sound in the ward, and Viscount Kingston's sneer was like a dead cycle. The more Agnello tried to prove himself, the more Viscount Kingston regarded him as a mental patient.

It also made Agnello feel unprecedented despair.

He could never escape the fate of being misunderstood and ridiculed. The truth that he knew was enough to alarm the empire became meaningless in front of these snowy people.

Agnello suddenly realized.

Viscount Kingston's eyes, movements and smile all revealed a strangeness that he had never seen before.

This province - or more precisely, this Governor's Mansion was completely different from the outside world. Every detail, every word, every communication gave him a sense of alienation, as if he had crossed a parallel time and space and was in a completely different nightmare space.

On the other side of the microphone hanging in the air beside the desk, the strange communication that chilled Agnello continued, making a faint sizzling sound, becoming a distant echo.

"Viscount, it seems that everything is going well."

The voice came from the other end of the microphone again.

"Report to the Governor, a set of sixth-level magic nails have been inserted into the criminal's body according to the specifications."

Kingston looked at the desk and said.

Although there was no one behind the desk, he seemed to be reporting the progress of the mission devoutly to a transparent person sitting behind it.

At this moment, Agnello finally confirmed that it was the person on the other side of the microphone who was controlling the people from the Snowfield Province since he entered the Governor's Mansion.

But he couldn't understand what kind of evil mind control spell the High Priest Loren used to make the people of the Protoss Empire so crazy and lose themselves to serve him!

"Move him five meters to the left, so that he faces the sofa in the office."

From the microphone, the sound of sizzling and the gentle words of the man intertwined.

Like a blunt knife, it slowly cut Agnello's heart and dignity.

"Yes."

Viscount Kingston responded.

Several elites immediately moved Agnello from the ground to the front of the sofa in the Governor's office.

"Agnello, I didn't expect you to come to my Governor's Mansion so soon. I didn't have time to greet you the first time."

The clear voice from the microphone echoed in the office, and every word seemed so calm and amiable.

Agnello felt even more unbearable.

"But it doesn't matter."

Until the sound in the microphone became more and more three-dimensional and psychedelic, the outside of the room gradually began to overlap the same voice.

Finally, two figures walked into the door of the Governor's office.

The light shone on the two people, like a brilliant stream of light.

Lanqi's suit and coat fluttered in the wind. His deep eyes seemed to be smiling and thinking. He held the communication magic in his left hand and held a black kitten in the other hand. The long black tail was cleverly coiled around his wrist.

After he and Sid walked into the office, they sat on their sofas like the owner returned to his own house, looking at Agnello lying on the ground.

"Student Agnello, I believe that all encounters are reunions after a long separation."

Agnello heard Lanqi's calm voice, and his heart beat like a drum falling into an ice cave.

He raised his head tremblingly and met the pair of eyes that were still elegant, emerald green like the clearest lake in spring.

Even though the man had changed his appearance and turned brown-haired at this moment, his eyes and voice had never changed from beginning to end.

It was this man who gave him a brief redemption before, and now became his nightmare that he could not escape again.

There is another chapter later