Chapter 171 Help Me Become King!

The black knight's broken cloak emits a black-purple light, as if it is some kind of existence in the void, and the facial armor reveals a faint green gas, like a life form from other dimensions.

They were holding scythes and lances respectively, and blurry black clouds were floating around them. The skeleton horses under them were chasing after the black clouds, and pale skeletons emerged from the many black clouds, stretching out their bone hands viciously as if To catch Byrne.

Byrne kept running away, and when the skeletons approached, he immediately controlled the flames and burned a large number of skeletons in an instant. He was full of vigilance deep in his heart.

Those two black death knights were the dead summoned by the powerful Monarch Transcendent through necromantic magic. They possessed the powerful power of qualitative transformation. Even if he wanted to deal with one death knight, it would be difficult for him, let alone two.

He knew very well that his current situation was extremely bad!

And just when Byrne was preparing to fight to the death, he suddenly heard a cry from a certain voice in his mind.

"Wake up..."

He suddenly felt the world beneath his feet shaking slightly, and he immediately realized that he was about to wake up, and someone in the real world was calling him to wake up.

So, Byrne suddenly realized that it was definitely the backhand left by Viscount Best!

Although he didn't know exactly what was going on, he could guess something in his heart.

Viscount Best can communicate with people in the real world in a certain way. Once any changes occur in the spiritual world, the people there will be responsible for awakening the sleeping extraordinary beings.

It's just that it takes time to wake up. Although it may only be a few seconds or even an instant in the real world, it obviously takes longer in the spiritual world.

Byrne suddenly felt a warning sign and stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.

"Snapped!"

A black knight filled with the aura of death was seen waving a huge scythe, and the next moment, a black half-moon composed of pure death energy swept over.

"Uh-huh!"

After he shifted his position and avoided it, the black half-moon passed across the position just below his feet. The power was so powerful that it actually cut a deep ravine.

Byrne almost broke out in a cold sweat, but before he could recover, another black death knight's attack arrived.

It raised its lance, and hundreds of skeletons swooped in from the black clouds, accompanied by wails and despair.

"flame!"

He gathered the flames in front of him again to hinder the skeletons' offensive, and the black knight holding a lance charged towards Byrne's position!

Byrne was about to snap his fingers, but suddenly noticed another terrifying thing!

At the same time, another black knight holding a scythe raised the black scythe again, but did not drop it immediately. It seemed that he wanted to wait until Byrne dodges before launching an attack.

Oh no!

Fear arose in Byrne's heart, and he knew one thing very clearly, that is, he could not teleport continuously without interruption. The two metamorphosis mid-level monsters were cooperating to surround and kill him. It was indeed full of danger, and he was likely to die in the spiritual world. middle!

"Wake up!"

Suddenly, Byrne's eyes widened and he took deep breaths.

He stared at the unfamiliar, pitch-black ceiling and realized that he had woken up. The black death knight, as well as those black clouds and skeletons, didn't seem to exist at all.

"Are you awake from your dream?"

An old and powerful palm came to him.

Byrne saw the smiling Viscount Best standing beside the bed. The white-haired old man was reaching out to him.

So he grabbed the old man's hand and stood up slowly.

There were many sleeping extraordinary beings around. They were all sleeping on different beds, with their eyes closed, their bodies shaking from time to time, and their faces very ugly.

And some masked black servants kept bending down in the underground space and using strange incense, trying to wake up those who were still sleeping.

Suddenly, a tall red-haired man woke up, wailing, and his body was shaking crazily.

"An Tusen! I am An Tusen!"

Hearing "An Tusen" again, Byrne was startled. Deep in his heart, he knew that the man must have died in the spiritual world to shout "An Tusen"!

Some people who die in the spirit world will dream of "Antusin" and then become more and more crazy.

Then, he saw the man suddenly attack everyone who was still sleeping!

"Hahahahaha!"

A large amount of ice erupted from the man's body, as if he wanted to freeze everyone around him, and madness burst out from his red eyes!

Byrne immediately realized that something was wrong. The sleeping people were completely defenseless, but he was already too late to save the situation!

Suddenly, he vaguely saw something liquid like something running out of the shadow of Viscount Best, absorbing all the ice released by the man, swallowing it, and then disappeared.

what is that?

Byrne was stunned for a moment, feeling that the thing exuded an ominous aura.

"This guy's situation is not good!"

As Viscount Best spoke, he calmly came to the man's side and casually reached out to hold him down, completely neutralizing the man's desire to struggle and resist.

"Ah, ah, ahhhhh!"

The man kept wailing and shouting, his eyes red, trying to resist Viscount Best's power, but to no avail.

Byrne came over and couldn't help but ask: "What kind of thing is An Tuson?"

Viscount Best released more powerful power in his hands, knocking out the capable man in the blink of an eye.

The old man put his hands behind his back and shook his head calmly.

"I don't know, it feels like a spiritual contagion, or something similar...Only those who died in the spirit world occasionally get it. Basically, once they are entangled by 'Antuson', that person will He will gradually become more and more crazy, and finally he will even think that he is 'An Tusen'."

"If it comes to the final situation, it will be completely hopeless."

Viscount Best stared at the people who were still sleeping. Renzo and Abel of the Lion family, and his two younger brothers had not yet woken up.

There was no worry in his eyes.

"Let's get out of here first, Byrne. I have something to talk to you about. They... don't know how much they will wake up in the end."

"Don't worry, I just left a backup plan. Even if another crazy guy appears in this group of people, nothing will happen."

Viscount Best said calmly, and then left the underground space, and Byrne followed.

After leaving the underground space, Viscount Best took Byrne to a study room in the mansion. It was very luxurious and spacious. There were more than a dozen huge brown bookshelves seven or eight meters high, filled with all kinds of books. There are even wooden ladders specially used by servants to carry books.

There were no servants in the study at this moment, just the two of them.

Viscount Best took out the black cross brooch, showed it to Byrne, and then said with a smile:

"Byrne Fisher, thank you for your sacrifice. Finally, I got this 'Cross of Time'. It contains the possibility for people to go further and can give people extra time to practice. Originally, my talent was really not enough. Arriving at the Monarch, but having it is enough!”

Byrne stared at the black cross brooch, knowing deep down in his heart that the secret treasure of the spiritual world was the most important gain in this journey to the spiritual world.

"The Chris Fisher of your family, he also has a good chance of reaching the Monarch, and even you have a slight possibility."

Viscount Best paused for a moment, and his tone suddenly changed, becoming more high-spirited.

"When I truly achieve the level of monarch! Byrne, I will help you reach a higher level. At that time, I will lend this black cross brooch to the Fisher family for use..."

After hearing this, Byrne couldn't help but feel grateful, and immediately nodded: "Your Excellency Best, the Fisher family and I will always be grateful for your generosity!"

Viscount Bester chuckled, shook his head and continued.

"Just thanking you for your generosity is not enough. Byrne, what do you think of the country Siat?"

Byrne was silent for a long time and finally said:

"Our country can only be considered a weak one among the four eastern countries. It is not as good as the northernmost powerful country Cania, and the gap is gradually widened by the Lorne people's 'chess piece' Valere."

This is indeed the case. Kania, the northernmost of the four eastern countries, is undoubtedly the most powerful country. Although the first king of Kania has retreated behind the scenes, he still has great prestige in the hearts of the people like a god.

Valere below Carnia was originally the weakest country among the four countries, but it is close to the Lorne Empire in the west and has risen rapidly in the past thirty years with the support of the Lorne people.

As for the old enemy Rhea, let’s not talk about it. The Siat people still feel that they are stronger than Rhea, although the Rhea people also think that they are stronger than Siat.

Viscount Best sighed, with deep helplessness in his eyes, and said: "I'm afraid you don't know that Viscount Xavier, the Black Hawk, and I were classmates back then, and with the support of the royal family, we once went to the mainland The most powerful Lorne Empire studied abroad.”

Byrne couldn't help but recall Robert Taylor and his message: "The most stupid time for people is when they ask, 'You obviously promised me'."

Viscount Best looked into the distance to the west and said slowly: "I'm afraid the two of us will never forget the experience of studying abroad in those years. The gap between countries is really too big!"

"The power of the Lorne people is at the level of civilization. They can already make cities levitate in the sky, build huge cities underground, and even open up other continents and even lands in other worlds. The nobles only need to sit at home. , you can enjoy the fruits of labor that countless foreigners have devoted their lives to.”

"Even the biggest gap between us is no longer something as straightforward as 'power'."

"If it weren't for the restraint of the gods, they would have easily unified the entire continent of Oden, and the restraint may not last long..."

Byrne fell into a deep silence. As a man who likes reading, he had actually heard about those things for a long time.

Lorne has long been not only the most powerful empire on the Oden continent, but also a colonial empire that is famous throughout the Krad world and is feared by the locals.

The old man's eyes seemed to be filled with flames, and he reached out to grab Byrne's shoulders, his tone full of strength and determination!

"Byn, you are a smart man and can see the various difficulties of Siat. Siat's history has long been doomed, but its future is up to us to change it together!"

"I want you to help me become king!"

Byrne suddenly raised his head in shock and saw Best Rhine staring at him silently. There was no usual sloppiness in his eyes. Instead, they were filled with majesty and pride, as well as lion-like ambition!

"Byrne! As long as I can reach the monarch level, my lifespan will be greatly increased, and the future we want is not impossible to achieve!"

Until this moment, he finally knew what terrible ambitions Best Rhine had in his heart! Deep in his heart, a certain passion and ambition also surged out.

Byrne also stared at the old Viscount Best and responded with certainty:

"The Fischer family will always serve you and clear the obstacles for the Rhine Lion family, and I, Bayern Fischer, will look forward to the day when you become the new king of Syat!"