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Chapter 171 Gourd

Chapter 374 Gourd

On August 25th, at 4:40 pm.

The fourth prince Celi Donich appeared at the airport in Shengdri, the capital of the Cajun Kingdom. The reporters who had been stationed in various places 24 hours a day captured the picture of the fourth prince boarding the car. They immediately cheered up and packed their guns.

Short shot, stepped on the accelerator, and followed closely.

Ten minutes later, the Second Prince's private soldiers lurking at various sniper points at the airport suddenly pressed their headsets and communicated: "Report, the 'mirror image' has appeared."

At this moment, in the special eyepieces of these private soldiers, the image of the Fourth Prince walked out of an airship at the airport, and boarded the aircraft with exactly the same movements and demeanor as 10 minutes ago.

As for the luxury car that had already left, it also drove away at the exact same speed, angle, and route 10 minutes ago, watched through their special eyepieces.

"Keep an eye on it. Report at any time. Wait for orders." The second prince's cold voice came from the headset.

"yes."

The private soldiers at the airport put away their sniper rifles and calmly followed the reminders from their teammates in the headsets to go to the next point and wait. On the road where the Fourth Prince's car traveled, there was a tactical team on the roof of a tall building.

Watching through binoculars, there are people from the gangster family in the streets and alleys...

"Melena, do you think the fourth prince really betrayed the king?"

"I've never been sincere, so what's the point of betrayal?"

"Henrych, that's all that matters. The fourth prince has both political integrity and talent, and is a strong contender for the throne. He is so full that he wants to betray the king before then? What a farce!"

"Yes, team leader."

"Wokanyi, we will do whatever the king says, do you understand?"

"That's what I originally planned."

"Those people seem to be the private troops of His Highness the Second Prince... Why do the tactical glasses they wear seem a bit special? Are they new equipment?"

"We, the king's army, don't have any good equipment? How is it possible!"

"Even the private troops of the first princess and other princes were sent out to participate in the operation... Did the fourth prince really make a big mistake?"

"His Royal Highness the First Prince is dead! Regardless of whether it is related to the Fourth Prince, of course it must be dealt with seriously!"

"Just deal with it secretly and seriously, why bother making such a fuss all over the city? This big news is now being discussed all over the world..."

The three major gangster families of Kajin, the second prince's private army, and the army of King Kajin, countless people weaved into a large network. The first moment the fourth prince appeared, countless pairs of eyes watched silently, watching him.

As the car drove to the palace, countless messages were relayed on different channels to communicate his progress.

In a small single-family building located almost on the opposite side of the city from the palace, about 66 kilometers away, this is the temporary residence purchased by the second prince. There are private soldiers standing guard inside and outside. There will be no

Anyone trespassing.

"Jing Aili" was in the room with her legs crossed, peeling a banana. Opposite, the second prince Camilla, wearing a short skirt and trousers that were easy to move around, was reading a yellowed ancient scripture.

"Jing Aili" said: "I thought you would read some fashion magazines or something like that."

Camilla didn't even raise her head: "If you are bored, you can turn on the TV to kill time."

"I'm just killing time right now. Chatting with you."

Camilla raised her eyelids and glanced at "Jing Aili" and smiled: "What Camie is wearing now, as long as it is seen and photographed by anyone, within 24 hours, at least the three major fashion magazines will

There are 20 different articles analyzing and commenting on each item, which designer it is from, what details it contains, and what makes it a good match. Within 3 days, there will be batches of follow-up outfits.”

"That's cool. Our Xiaodi wears the same look seven days out of ten. Thanks to her strength, she is not afraid of cold or heat..."

"Jing Aili" smiled, took a few mouthfuls of another banana, and suddenly asked, "Isn't it impolite for you not to stay in the palace at this time to greet our dear Fourth Highness?"

Camilla said: "Chelidonich's telekinesis ability to reverse time. People within the scope of his ability have no idea that they have returned to 10 minutes ago. Their consciousness and their lives have been lost for 10 minutes."

Min. Kami will never accept this kind of thing!"

Anyway, the King of Cajun is now named Jing. Even if you don’t go, I can’t blame you, right?

"Hello?" "Jing Aili" reminded her, "Nothing is absolute, haven't I noticed?"

"Then can you recall what exactly happened within 10 minutes of the two Chelidonich reversals?" Camila asked.

"Whether it's possible or not, we'll find out when he activates it today." "Jing Aili" smiled, "From now on, the me here will try to keep in sync with the me in your father's body..."

The eyes of the body possessed by Jing Yang gradually became blank, and its attention was completely focused on King Kajin in the palace dozens of kilometers away.

In the hall where the funeral was held, the body of the first prince Benjamin was stored in an ice coffin. In the empty hall, except for this coffin, there was only the king of the Cajun Kingdom. A figure slowly appeared at the door of the hall.

He walked closer and stepped into the hall under the backlight of the evening sun and asked: "My eldest brother passed away, where are the others?"

"How many days have it been? I'm just waiting for you!"

In front of the ice coffin, the fat body of "King Jing" slowly turned around.

How did this fourth child come in maintaining his "excellence"?

"King Jing" glanced at the fourth prince Cheli Donich in front of him, gently patted a small gourd on his waist, and kept sighing: "How many years ago, our ancestors passed down a special pot for

Choose among the princes who is suitable to be the king. Unfortunately, Benjamin did not wait for that day... Cheli Donish, Cheli Donish..."

"Pot? That's -" The fourth prince was quite surprised. However, the next moment he responded, his whole person turned into a ball of air, which was sucked into the mouth of the gourd on the waist of "King Jing" and thrown into the purple gold gourd.

middle.

"Jiang Zi is simple?"

"King Jing" was speechless and touched his chin. This double chin, which feels good to the touch, is a limited experience and is very novel.

He shook the purple gold gourd in his hand. The fourth prince's thoughts were not small, but they could not be said to be powerful. The purple gold gourd took more time to refine his energy than the second prince did. That was for sure.

, but really not much more.

Jing Yang thought about ambush many flying star bubbles on the way the fourth prince must pass, just like how he controlled the first prince and others before. As long as the fourth prince passes by, there will always be one that can mark him silently.

On the fourth prince, take him down directly.

but……

Can the fourth prince reverse the strange telekinesis ability for 10 minutes and also reverse the control of the star?

There is a high probability that this fourth child is a trait system. As a rule system, there is no guarantee that there will be no accidents in the trait system...

To be conservative, Jing Yang simply put Lao Si into the gourd and squeezed all the energy out of him. After he was exhausted, Lao Si's telekinesis ability was still unable to be used no matter how weird and inexplicable it was.

"King Jing" counted the time and realized that the Qi in Cheli Donich's body should have been turned into spiritual fluid long ago, so he shook the gourd, and Cheli Donich, who seemed to have been squeezed dry, was weakly thrown out of the gourd.

came out and fell to the ground.

However, the eyes of "King Jing" were blurred. The drained Chelidonich on the ground seemed to be wiped away by an invisible eraser and disappeared out of thin air.

"Father, what kind of pot did you just say?" the voice of the fourth prince came from behind.

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