183. Chapter 183 The Baron's New Form
183. Chapter 183 The Baron’s New Form
Author: seedless melon
Chapter 183 The Baron’s New Form
The trait of 'Hell Travel' is currently on the back of Truman's left hand, which contrasts with the trait of 'Soul-eating' on the other hand.
Black Sha likes tattoos very much. Not only is she covered in tattoos all over her body, but even the features she gave to Truman are all in the shape of tattoos.
Truman tried to activate the 'Hell Walking', and I have to say that it was very exciting. This feature has the characteristics of time and space. If it is not specified, Truman will be randomly replaced with a corpse within a range of 10,000 meters. This corpse is buried
It's fine if it's shallow, but once it's buried deep underground, using it would probably be a suicidal act.
The coverage of the 'Hell Travel' characteristic is too wide. This is the first time for Truman to have such a strange and powerful characteristic. He stopped his idea of random experiments and just prepared one for himself on the edge of Lundini City.
Corpses that 'remembered the smell'.
However, the game rules set by the king hindered Truman's possible escape plan. Lilith was forced to stay, and Truman's "Hell Wanderer" could not carry his partners through time and space like the black veil.
That means that when encountering danger, Truman can only escape alone, which he will never do.
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Habsburg.
As agreed, the emperor's daughter came to visit the prime minister.
Old Habs, along with Little Habs and housekeeper Charlotte, solemnly received the potion master.
After some pleasantries.
The emperor's beautiful eyes carefully observed little Habs. This observation made little Habs very uncomfortable.
"The Baron has been seriously polluted," the emperor said.
No need for the emperor's daughter to tell, everyone can see it, because the current appearance of the young Baron Habs is rather strange, with a circle of flesh-like tentacles like a void roulette appearing behind his head. Once the extraordinary power is activated or the mood is excited,
It will appear suddenly. If the Moon Night Knight is here, he will call "Bodhisattva".
The black veil disappeared for a long time, so little Habbs did not get his universal potion. It was like taking drugs. If there is no continuation of the universal potion, pollution will replace the extraordinary power and occupy the baron's body and mind.
"You might be able to help this stupid kid," Old Hubbs said.
"I don't have any good ideas, Commander-in-Chief." The emperor sighed, "The more powerful strategist-type spiritual text you promised me was not placed in front of me."
"It will be in front of you." Old Hubbs glanced at Charlotte.
The harsh criticism in this glance made Charlotte smile tremblingly and innocently.
"It must be because of the Moon Knight that we lost them." Charlotte defended.
The emperor's daughter didn't even look at Charlotte, but said to old Habs: "Commander, your subordinates in the past will be more talented. The ladies now are really not polite. The master dares to interrupt casually.
"
The prime minister who was ridiculed showed an unhappy expression, but he did not delve into the matter. He just told Charlotte with his eyes, 'Shut up, don't embarrass yourself again'.
Charlotte's lovely face with freckles turned red with anger. She did not think that she was inferior to the emperor's daughter. This vase woman with only a beautiful face had nothing to be proud of! But in the old Habsburg lion-like
Under the gaze, she could only shut up.
"I heard that you withdrew the arrest warrant for Moon Night Knight." The emperor said again, "Is it because of these shameless slanders?"
Charlotte's face turned even redder.
"That was the instruction of the Holy See and had nothing to do with Habsburg." Old Habsburg said, "The Holy See took over the spiritual competition, and the wanted order came from the Pope's decree."
"The Pope's order?" The emperor's daughter seemed slightly confused, "Why would the Pope interfere in the spiritual writing competition?"
The leadership of the spirit competition should be in the hands of the king.
"Just like before." Old Habbs was not willing to talk more about this matter. The Pope is a god, and mentioning his name may attract attention. That is very dangerous. All Angsa nobles rely on the Holy See.
To protect, the Prime Minister certainly does not want to offend the Pope.
"Since your judgment is that Albrecht is very dangerous, is there no other way?" Old Habbs returned to the original topic, "You know many spiritual experts and potion masters, they will not be better.
Is there any way?"
"You reminded me." The emperor's daughter seemed to remember something, "There is a spiritual master called 'THE KING'. He is good at a unique method of refining potions. He may be able to help the baron."
"Where is he?" Old Hubbs asked.
"He previously settled in Lundinni and is currently traveling in Octo. I can try to invite him back." The emperor said.
"Then go ahead and do it. All expenses will be charged to Habsburg's account." Old Habsburg said.
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Little Habs, who had been a human background for half an hour, walked angrily on the steps upstairs.
The feeling of being fingered by the beauty in the vase that he once wanted to get his hands on was not a pleasant feeling.
In the darkness, one tentacle after another stretched out from the void behind his head. There seemed to be a time and space vortex there, and a strange monster was climbing out of it. It was the pollution of the God of Books, and it was different from Anton's form at that time.
It's very similar, but the level is higher and the state is weirder.
If the pollution suffered by ordinary people was so severe, they would probably be able to enjoy the suites in the Divine Power Prison, but little Habbs is a 'Habs' after all, and he has 'legendary' level strength.
A monster-like 'legend'...the abominable black veil!
Little Habbs returned to his room with such anger. All the attendants were cautious along the way, not even daring to take a breath. But when Little Habbs closed the door of his room with a bang, they relaxed.
One breath.
But immediately, they heard an angry roar coming from the room.
"How dare you show up!"
After the sound, there was a strange silence again. The attendants looked at each other a few times, but none of them had the courage to knock on the door, so someone ran to call Charlotte.
"You useless guys," Charlotte scolded the attendants.
She walked to the baron's door, and her right foot became a little lame in the process. With a third-level extraordinary physique, this injury should have healed long ago, but it just showed that the injury was still there, which would make the baron feel happy. It was just a willfulness.
's children.
Dong Dong.
Charlotte knocked on the door.
"What's going on?" The baron's harsh and cold voice came from the room.
"The attendants heard that you seemed to be in danger just now. Let me confirm. Baron, are you okay?" Charlotte asked respectfully.
"I'm fine," said the Baron.
"Are you sure?" Charlotte asked again.
"Get out!" The angry voice was like a stone being thrown.
Charlotte showed a mocking smile and turned to leave.
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inside the room.
The baron looked at the black veil, suppressing his anger.
"How dare you appear in front of me!"
Chapter completed!