So crazy that everyone in the world is the enemy.

Repeating again and again the tragic fate represented by his last name.

"This is why, when every Vampire begins to practice spiritual powers, he will be strictly guarded by experienced seniors and warned in every possible way," Yannick twisted his neck, feeling the wounds that had just grown, with complicated eyes, "You must

Be cautious and restrained, be vigilant at all times, and protect yourself to avoid endangering yourself and getting lost."

Lausanne II understood and raised his head in relief.

"I see, just like me," the killer said softly, "your superpower also affects people's...spirit."

Controller of psychic powers.

This is why the other party can quickly get rid of the "evil whisper".

Lausanne II frowned:

"Its operating mechanism probably caused my spirit and will to unknowingly relax at the most critical moment and fall short."

Ingenious, mysterious, and almost traceless.

Yannick smiled slightly, neither admitting nor denying.

He looked at the 'fellow' on the ground who had lost his swordsman and was in danger.

"My superpower," he said softly, "is called 'Disharmony'."

Disharmonious...

As death approached, Lausanne II fell into deep thought.

I wonder, what kind of swordsmanship can defeat this kind of supernatural power?

But when Yannick looked at his opponent, he was thinking about something else:

It's a pity that this killer is very skilled in martial arts and is one of the best in the world, but mentally he is not as alert and vigilant as that boy.

By the time he realized what was going on and reacted, it was too late and he was unable to resist.

Pity.

What a pity for this superb swordsmanship.

"Even now, are you still refusing my help?" Yannick raised his eyebrows.

Lausanne II remained silent and just turned his head.

"It doesn't matter, you have no right to refuse anyway," Yannick smiled slightly, not caring, "We will have a lot of fun."

He extended his hand to the other party.

Lausanne II gritted his teeth and prepared to make a last ditch effort for dignity.

At this time.

"He is not your toy, junior."

Yannick's arm froze.

But his expression remained unchanged and he turned around with a smile. He still had time to tidy up his bloody and torn collar.

"I'm glad to see you back, Count Le."

Lausanne II, who was almost desperate, widened his eyes:

They saw Le Corleone with a Far Eastern face walking in the middle of the road, slowly coming towards them.

The steps are silent.

It's him.

It's that dirty guy.

Lausanne II turned his head disdainfully.

Li ignored Yannick, but looked at the inhuman Lausanne II, frowning: "Even so, when death is imminent, you are not willing to eat?"

In response to him, Lausanne II said "Bah" full of disgust.

Yannick laughed loudly when he saw this:

"Oh, if I had known, Earl, that you would come back shamelessly, why would you have left on bad terms just now?"

Li turned his head slightly and looked at Yannick with a sly look.

"In other words, you have already made up your mind to bow your head and submit, but you must wait until the benefits are greatest to come back in order to reap all the benefits..."

Yannick narrowed his eyes:

“You must be as wise as the North Star,?

?I was so stunned by you that you thought he was asking for your help?"

Li did not respond.

"As my mother said, you seem to be dull and restrained, but in fact you are cunning and cunning," Yannick said, looking at Lausanne II intentionally or unintentionally, "You have to be on guard, right?"

At this moment, Li suddenly spoke:

"Junior, you are quite like your mother."

Yannick's eyelids twitched: "Oh, then I am proud..."

"But do you think that as long as this is done, Vesenlia will forget her grudge, treat you like her own child, and trust you like her deputy," Li interrupted, "as if she has never experienced the pain of losing a child?"

The count's voice was calm and without any fluctuation.

But Yannick's expression changed slightly.

The eyes of the head of the Huanxin Court suddenly turned cold, and he was no longer relaxed and carefree.

Li stopped talking and just walked towards Lausanne II expressionlessly.

But Yannick flashed and stood in front of him!

"Junior, you have exceeded the rules." Li was neither alarmed nor impatient, as if he had known this for a long time.

But Yannick looked cold:

"I just remembered, Lord Adjutant of the Corleone family, it seems that this guy took your ship and was transported to the Emerald City by you?"

Li didn't answer.

Yannick narrowed his eyes:

"Then do you want to help him escape so that he can continue to stir up the conspiracy, or do you want to silence him so that he can't admit the fact that you two are working together?"

Lausanne II lay quietly on the ground, staring blankly at the night sky.

Li didn't even bother to respond:

"Step aside."

"I'm sorry, but I have been ordered by His Highness to eliminate harm for the people. How can I let you..."

"We are the only ones here, junior, stop hiding it," Li said coldly, "Even if you fan the flames here and add fuel to the flames, what will you gain?"

Yannick's smile also disappeared:

"Very good, it seems that you also know that at this moment, the key to the struggle in Emerald City lies in this chess piece. Whoever catches this chess piece will take the initiative in the situation."

piece.

So, after all, I am just a pawn.

Chess pieces that follow the chess path.

Lausanne II, who was lying on the ground waiting for death, subconsciously made a fist with his right hand - no, his right hand was no longer there.

Strange, is this phantom limb and phantom pain?

So he squeezed tighter.

Just like before, the boy who called himself a ranger.

"So, he is no longer just a chess piece, but also a bargaining chip."

Yannick sneered:

"So, in order to successfully obtain this bargaining chip in exchange for the help of the Star Kingdom, Li, what are you willing to pay?"

"It's not your turn to ask me yet, junior."

"The diplomacy of the Kingdom of Night——"

At this moment, Li and Yannick changed their minds at the same time!

The next second, the two of them shook together!

Li knelt on one knee, his eyes closed tightly, and his face showed bitterness.

"Please, Master, Master, Senior Brother... I can't, I can't..."

He murmured loudly, but what he spoke was not common language, but another unfamiliar language:
To be continued...