"How dare you say such things to me? Aren't you afraid that I will send troops to suppress you after I refuse?"
"If you dare to refuse," Hitzfeld folded his hands on his knees, "you may not be able to leave the door upright."
"What if I fight against you even if it means I die?"
"I never doubted that you had the spirit of sacrifice, but your daughter..."
boom! ! !
It seemed as if Bislo's butt was equipped with springs, and he was about to jump up with a stomp of his feet.
But he was forced to stop as soon as he stood up, because a cold ice knife was already on his neck. The cold look from the person holding the knife made him have no doubt that she had the courage to swing the knife.
Is it just bluffing, or do they have other options besides me...
Being pushed back to sit down little by little by the ice knife, Bislo was silent for a while and took the initiative to break the stalemate.
"…What do you want?"
A group of outsiders were not thinking about how to settle down or how to go back, but were trying hard to get to the very center of the politics of the Kingdom of God.
Does it make sense?
"You don't have to worry about it." Hitzfeld certainly couldn't tell him about Alvin's affairs, so he advised him seriously, "This will also be good for you."
"Oh?"
"We have no hatred, Mr. Governor. We have even communicated and cooperated with each other and helped each other."
"We don't intend to interfere with your private life or your family's private life... I can assure you that whether we succeed or fail this time, Oujin City will undergo a major change. This is related to 'transcendence'. By then, you will be in control of the army, hundreds of Savior Sisters, and the entire Sea King City. You will become a lord - I mean a real lord."
"Of course, you don't have to care about that."
Feeling that Bislo's expression didn't change much, Hitzfeld threw out the real bait, "But what if I say this can completely destroy the Mechanical Kingdom?"
"Destroy the Mechanical Kingdom? Completely?"
Bislo's breathing began to quicken.
"…What guarantees can you make?"
"Because I am the heir of the Mechanical Kingdom."
After talking for a while, Bislo stood up and walked to the window, staring at the road anxiously.
Fortunately, his people didn't make him wait too long. In just over ten minutes, the new and old owners of Posu Mansion were brought in.
The small room was not big enough, so the old man demolished a wall and connected the two rooms. When they went over, they saw two body bags on the bed, lying there motionless.
Bislo was anxious, so he rushed forward and opened the bag, revealing Bunoliel's wrinkled face.
He was undoubtedly still alive. After all, his eyes were open and his breathing rhythm was steady. But he just stared into space and no matter how he waved, there was no response.
Xia Yibing opened another bag, and inside was Shana. She had fallen asleep, but when the bag was opened, she was stimulated by the light and her eyelids trembled, and she slowly woke up.
"here it is……"
At first he was puzzled, but soon his tone turned into affirmation: "My mansion?"
Then she saw Bislow next to her. She was stunned for a moment and wanted to get out of bed in fear, but she was tripped by the body bag and fell to the ground. She took a while to stand up.
"Your Excellency the Governor... this is..."
"Don't bother me!" Bislo glared at her fiercely.
You didn't even inherit your father's connections! How did you become the owner of this mansion?
Shana took a step back in horror and simply sat back on the bed.
She didn't understand. Did she say something wrong?
Was I kidnapped before?
It seems that the Governor rescued me and my father...but he shouldn't be so rude to me...why is he so rude to me?
At this moment, Bunoliel seemed to finally come to his senses and turned to look at the man beside the bed.
"Bunoliel." Bislo called out his name, "Do you remember me? We once worked together on the battlefield."
"Bislo." The old man called him softly, "I remember... of course I remember..."
"I once asked you if you wanted to restore the glory of your family, but you didn't answer and I just left." Bislo looked at him intently, "Is it because you had already betrayed the Kingdom of God at that time?"
How come he even knew about this?
Shana almost collapsed on the bed.
She thought she was dead and had no idea that Hitzfeld and the others were right beside her.
"A little bit." Bunoriel turned his gaze to the girls and their group, looked at them and then at Bislo, with a look of understanding on his face: "But more importantly, it's because I no longer have any hope in the Kingdom of God."
The blow he suffered must have been quite serious.
Hitzfeld saw the look in his eyes.
Bunoliel was also an idealistic guy. His original goal was to assist the "Mechanical Princess" to overthrow the rule of the Corrupted Blood on this continent. However, he did not expect that those people he had always thought to be his companions, after arriving at the Sea King City, would actually join forces with the demons of the church to attack her.
The truth behind this is extremely cruel, which means that he has been deceived all along - he is loyal to just an empty shell. There has never been a Mechanical Kingdom, and there has never been any heir to the Mechanical Kingdom.
It's all a cover, a scam, a trap.
It's ridiculous that he knows nothing and has always been dreaming that one day he can free this decadent country from corruption.
The one who saved him was Lengdis, not Yinsel...
Thinking of this, Hitzfeld suddenly felt that he should say something.
"It exists."
She said, successfully drawing the attention of the entire audience.
"The heir to the Mechanical Kingdom, the princess of the Mechanical Kingdom."
Facing Bunoliel's gaze, she continued with a firm tone: "It exists... The person who saved you is not false, the things he instilled in you are not false, and I am even less false."
"There has never been a true Mechanicum? Does it matter?"
"Follow me."
"Let's build one together."
Bislo also paid some attention to the old man's face. He was surprised and confused to find that these words had injected magical power into Bunoliel.
There was light in his eyes again, his masseter muscles, cheekbones and other parts of his face were trembling, his breathing became rapid unconsciously, and he even had to struggle to sit up from the body bag.
"Your Highness, are you serious about what you said?"
"Of course." Hitzfeld said the following words almost word for word without hesitation.
"I will not let go of anyone who created this scam."
Yes.
Of course she meant it.
This is no longer a question of justice or injustice - it is not that simple.
Yinsel is suspected of deceiving her biological father and leading Lengdis astray, and may even be suspected of using Lengdis as a test subject to verify the path of mechanical transformation of the human body. Whenever she thinks that this speculation may be true, anger surges in her heart.
The reason she never showed it was not because she was good at forbearance, but simply because she had too many things to do and had no time to face the hatred.
Originally, all of this was legitimate... Whether it was the mechanical soldier corps left by Coldis or the mechanical apostles who were originally loyal to him, these should have been inherited by this side as his legacy.
Yes - she has quite the noble thinking of modern people. If those mechanical apostles really show independent thinking ability close to that of humans, she can also set them free.
But now Yin Seer wants to take away even these things?
The Mechanical Kingdom is just a cover, an empty shell. He even wants to use the power left by Lendis to deal with her?
She couldn't bear it.
I really can't bear it.
Not to mention that this bastard is the real master of the Eclipse Church. There are traces of this guy's involvement in several cases, including the Crystal Sea, Death Tickets, and Death Tree.
She even suspected that the golem curse of Blackwood Town in its early years could be blamed on this person!
Should he also be held responsible for the lady's death?
Counting in Coldis...and Alwin!
The historical origins include the Imaar family, and it is also related to Xia!
This is new hatred and old grudge!
She swore that she would find Yin Seer no matter what the cost!
No matter what he wants to do, now that she is involved... the undead's conspiracy will never succeed!
What she said is true...
Without any confirmation, Bislo knew that the girl's previous words were not a lie.
Look at the way Bunoliel looks at her.
She is truly the heir to the Mechanical Kingdom.
It turned out to be the case.
The Mechanical Kingdom...is divided.
"Ahem!"
A cough interrupted his thoughts, and at the same time woke everyone up from their surprise, and even woke Hitzfeld up from his emotional fluctuations.
They unconsciously turned their heads at the same time and looked towards the place where the sound came from.
That was the doorway, and there stood a slovenly old man in a dark black robe.
"you?"
When Bislo saw this person, his eyes widened immediately and he jumped up from his half-squatting position in shock.
"you……?"
Xia Yibing also widened her eyes, suspecting that she was hallucinating.
Because this person is actually——Luca!
The high-level blood mage who is already dead!
Luca Piracone!
"This kind of reaction... am I here at a bad time?"
Luca looked a little embarrassed, but that was all fake.
He was so proud.
Faking death... Huh, not bad! He was a high-level blood mage after all, so it was possible that he would be killed after a fierce fight. How could a mere bomb take his life?
In addition to protecting himself and escaping, he just wanted to give them a super scare!
"No you came at the right time."
Before he could finish showing off, someone pulled his sleeves inside.
It's Hitzfeld.
The girl pulled the confused Luca to Xia Yibing and stretched out her hand to the old wizard.
"It's him."
"We are most concerned about those issues, and I said someone will help us solve them."
"This person is Master Luca."
Chapter 166: Alvin Confession
At night, the lights in the White Shadow Palace are always bright.
Ruth-Nianlun no longer cared about the veil hanging on one side of her face. She paced back and forth in the not-too-spacious bedroom with her hands behind her back in front of the head of state, her face full of anger and sorrow.
"Ruth..." Alvin tried to get closer to her.
“Call me Annual Ring!” The latter tore off the half-hanging veil, “You really have become more capable…! You dare to take such an action on your own initiative!?”
