Chapter 171 The Clown Emperor's Conspiracy
Outside the valley.
Will looked at the mess on the ground with a daze.
Broken weapons, torn flags, and countless corpses that lost their breath of life.
In the middle of the night, the enemy had several attacks and almost broke into the valley, but with Seleu's occasional long-range fire support, he was quickly beaten back.
After the opponent lost more than two levels of soldiers, the only two imperial envoys were dispatched.
However......
"That's it?"
He threw away the body of God's instrument and turned silently into the valley.
On the other side.
The chaos in the Rhine Fortress did not completely calm down until noon the next day, but almost half of the fire was put out for such a long time.
Except for the dead deputy commander and the few people who had been hesitating before and chose to escape at the last moment, most of the generals involved in the rebellion were captured.
Although Najeshitan ordered the news to be blocked, such a big move was still spread.
Among them, the one with the greatest influence was Quinn, who participated in all the actions.
......
"What!"
In the huge manor, Quinn's roar continued to echo.
He was so angry that he was trembling all over, and he felt his hands and feet were cold in the hot weather.
Four imperial envoys, more than a dozen elite masters, and a large number of elite troops disappeared overnight.
After working hard for so many years, I even betrayed my conscience and betray my former comrades in order to create my own world in this chaotic era.
He carefully planned for a few days, thinking that yesterday was just the beginning of the journey, but now he realized that it was actually the end. His ambitions and ambitions all dissipated this night.
Quinn waved away weakly the soldier who was delivering the message and collapsed on the soft sofa.
All the beautiful maids and loyal guards spontaneously stayed away, and the whole hall became quiet in an instant.
"what do I do?"
He knew that Najeshitan had definitely found himself behind all this.
In other words, the next step is to face her full revenge.
Beg for mercy from her?
Even if he survives, he will lose everything he is now, without wealth and power, which is even more uncomfortable for him than death.
Ask others for help?
Not to mention whether others will agree. Even if they agree on the surface, they will find excuses to deal with him afterwards and then accept everything from him.
"There is no choice but to escape first. The Western Kingdom and the Eastern Desert Islands can survive anywhere as long as you have money. Maybe there will be a comeback in the future."
Quinn said as he stood up and walked towards the study.
The secret room there not only hides his wealth over the years, but also has a secret passage leading to outside the manor.
As long as he slips away quietly, no one can find him anymore.
"Are you willing?" A faint voice rang in his ears.
Quinn's body stiffened and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He stopped and suppressed his breathing frequency.
There was still silence around, and the sun was shining outside the window, as if the sound just now was just an illusion.
"It's okay, I just scared myself, it must be because I'm too nervous." He exhaled slowly, feeling that his back was wet, "I just happened to change my clothes later, and my current outfit is a bit too conspicuous."
He moved his steps again, and the sound of "squeaking" came from the stairs, and the light around him began to dim.
He looked at the wall at the corner of the stairs, a little absent-minded.
The above is a portrait of a person, which is said to be written by a famous master hundreds of years ago and has high value.
However, he didn't know how to appreciate it, but he knew that the painting was very valuable, so he sent someone to grab it.
To this day, the painting is only a trivial part of his property, and now there is no urge to take it away.
Turning around the corner of the stairs, he kept walking upstairs.
At this moment, a cold breath came from behind him, and the invisible pressure made him unable to move his steps anymore and could not make any sound from his mouth.
"Don't worry, everything has just begun, wouldn't it be a pity to give up like this?"
The cold teasing sounded behind him, making Quinn's heart tighten.
"It's not an illusion. Who is it? Is it the imperial envoy of other forces?"
"Imperial Guard? I am not you stupid humans."
Seeing the black mist quickly covering, a trace of strangeness appeared in Quinn's eyes.
With such obvious movement, the guards in the yard could definitely find out that as long as someone comes to interfere, they might escape.
"Hahaha, don't pin your hopes on those in it, no one can find out what's going on here."
The moment the laughter sounded, Quinn suddenly realized that he had regained his freedom.
He slowly turned around, and there was no one behind him, only the black mist that had lasted for a long time.
"Who are you and which force you represent? An Ning said?" Quinn spoke cautiously.
Among the several major forces, only the leader of An Ningdao is a mixed race between humans and dangerous species, and may have always been hiding special abilities.
"I only represent myself, or rather, pure darkness!"
The hanging painting in front of me suddenly rippled slightly, and a clown-like man came out of it.
"You can call me Lord Clown."
"It's so crazy, let me call you Master!" Quinn suddenly punched the clown king.
Although the focus of the past few years is on fighting for power, he has not abandoned his martial arts. This punch has been his skill for more than 20 or 30 years, and even if he can't kill him, he will hurt the other party.
"It seems that you haven't recognized the difference between you." The Clown King smiled indifferently, "But it doesn't matter, all I need is a puppet."
The black mist rolled and tangled, and on Quinn's body, the originally explosive power was bound by layers of layers, like a mud cow entering the sea.
"This is?"
Quinn's face changed drastically. He could feel endless darkness pouring into his body, and various negative and evil emotions were quickly distorting his will.
"No, I was wrong, don't..."
The darkness completely wrapped him up. After a faint struggle, Quinn, who was completely brainwashed, silently knelt on the ground.
"Lord Clown Lord."
"What a pity, if that little guy was controlled so smoothly by me, there would be no need to be so troublesome now."
Thinking of Lu Ming, the clown emperor couldn't help but grit his teeth.
Although there are still many clones left in the digital world and have made the decision to use the other party's means to retreat to advance, I didn't expect to be sent into such a strange world.
Whether it is objects or life, everything is composed of square blocks, without the emotions of horror and despair as food.
Most importantly, after being hit by the power of Jace Beast, he fell into a brief weakness, and even had no power to go to another world.
"But it doesn't matter. If the plan goes well, you will soon fall into the same situation as me. No, you will be sealed more thoroughly!"
The black fog dissipated, and the figure of the clown king disappeared. Only Quinn, whose heart was completely stained with darkness, silently climbed up from the floor.
Chapter completed!