"No, no, no, it's my fault. ◇↓◇↓Novel.￥f Please punish me." It has to be said that nobles are all guys with perfect acting skills. This guy has his head wrapped in gauze, and there is still blood oozing out.
How serious is it? Actually, it’s not that serious.
But the sincerity comes out, and the implication is: Look at me, I have been screwed by your criticism, I am so miserable, and I come to apologize to you, why don't you forgive me?
"There's no need for punishment, but I do have a little thing that I need your help with."
"You say, you say." The Marquis couldn't wait. He was most afraid that Raven wouldn't speak. If he opened his mouth, even if he couldn't agree, he could figure out Raven's thoughts. If it wasn't too much, he wouldn't even have to bargain.
"Well, I found that Countess Jessica Franzia from your country happens to be just like me, with perfect shadow qualities. I want to accept her as my disciple. However, it takes a long time to practice. This may
She needs to give up her position as earl, you see..."
Marquis Jarmans and the other two great nobles seemed to understand instantly.
Without it, Jessica is really well-known in the Cilicia Empire and even in surrounding countries. According to rumors, she only loves beautiful boys, and she has accepted many noble and beautiful boys as guests. And every one of them was abandoned by her.
All the noble and beautiful young men have become listless, and when they return to their families, they live like zombies.
She is definitely the rose that nobles want to pluck most.
Thinking of Jessica's enchanting beauty, Marquis Jarmans also felt great pain. It is obvious that Raven has fallen in love with Jessica's beauty, right? He wants to take Jessica into his own hands, right?
Thinking of such a wonderful beauty, whose beauty would be unique to this ignorant boy in front of him, Marquis Jarmans felt a pang of pain in his body.
But losing a Jessica is still within the Marquis's acceptance range. In the Marquis's view, no matter how beautiful a woman is, how many years can her beauty last? Ten years? It's incredible!
Anyway, in the eyes of aristocrats, the only thing that can move a noble's heart is interests! Interests! Interests!
The Raven in front of him was a murderer who dared to let the ancient red dragon go to the countries around Corianpas to rob. And he himself was a god-killer, probably a peerless demigod who had mastered the origin. It really pissed him off.
With him, what can't be done?
Without him having to do anything, the Cilicia Empire first demolished his entire Marquis Palace, tied up his entire family, and packed them up for Raven. Well, the package also came with ten torture instruments.
Please use it slowly, Your Highness Yunfield, you can do it as you please. Anyway, thank God if you are angry enough and don't cause trouble to our empire.
Marquis Jarmans really doesn't have any psychological burden at all for betraying a middle-class female noble who is not his own woman and has no particularly strong support behind her.
Don't say she's not your woman, even if she is, she'll still be treated as such.
Lord Jarmans delivered some formulaic lines hypocritically.
"Ah! It is definitely an honor for Countess Jessica Frangia to be favored by His Highness Yunfield. I think she will definitely be willing to become your disciple. It's just a little troublesome. Recently, Countess Frangia
The Count's whereabouts are a bit... uncertain."
Raven waved his hand and dismissed him like a fly: "My subordinates told me that Countess Frangia has returned to the state guesthouse where you are staying."
Marquis Jarmans cursed secretly: This has obviously been colluded for a long time! Forget it, what does this have to do with me? There is an empty earldom in the country, and the pack of wolves is just waiting to share the meat.
The Marquis scolded him, but he didn't care whether Jessica had already had something with Raven. Whether Raven forced Jessica to get on the boat, or whether he got on the boat first and then paid for the ticket. It didn't have anything to do with him. Anyway, as long as he took the
Jessica packed the package and brought it to Raven. Then everything will be fine.
"Then I won't disturb Your Highness and your rest. I'll go find Her Majesty the Countess."
As soon as Marquis Jarmans retreated, Jessica came out of the inner room.
Her beautiful face was livid with anger.
In the game world for more than a thousand years, Jessica has done a lot of selling people, but every time she was the only one selling people, and no one else sold her.
Even though she knew this was Raven's game, Jessica was still so angry that she gritted her teeth.
"Jessica, I'm good enough for you. I'll give you a chance to knock him out."
Jessica turned her beautiful eyes and gave Raven a firm look: "I lost a piece of the earldom!"
Raven didn't care: "If I were willing, you would have lost your territory last year."
Jessica gritted her teeth with hatred.
"Isn't that right? Even now, I can let you come to my place as a maid directly, so that you don't even have a chance to knock the Marquis."
Although we know that strength is the last word, the transformation that comes from the original power is worth thousands of times more than any territory or gold treasure.
I’m just unhappy!
This guy Raven completely ignored her will and surrendered her forcefully. He pushed her into the hell of shame again and again. When he bit her, it felt like her brain was melting.
Even women would blush and cry when they heard it. Thinking about it, they felt like they were looking for a hole in the ground.
But this bastard didn't take any further action!
What the hell is this?
Unfortunately, as a servant, Jessica was completely unable to resist the orders from Raven, who had mastered the origin. She could only scold secretly while looking for opportunities to take revenge on Raven in a small way.
"That's right, you accepted me, that's just a collection habit. Then why didn't you become a collector and accept the two guys who were in the limelight today? Their qualities are also very good."
Raven's face fell.
Even though Rokoon seems to be calm and considerate, this guy is the one who commits suicide quietly. Another nickname of the 'Little Dharma God' in his previous life was the 'crazy dwarf seeking death'.
The four kings at the beginning of the turbulent year were followed by so many players, let alone the twin towers of turmoil.
When no player or player guild can handle Scarlett, the crazy Amazon, most player guilds focus their resources on Rockon. The seemingly normal Rockon will play quietly until you collapse.
When recruiting him, he only has one condition: provide him with all the experimental needs, and he will work hard for the players. Basically, every time he completes an experiment for him, he is willing to spare no more than three days between experiments.
time to work for players.
At that time, several major guilds were competing for Rockaon, and they did not hesitate to offer high prices and better conditions, and then they were fine. Within a month, he bankrupted seven guilds with more than 10,000 players, and then the four strongest guilds in the server
The guild took over, and his dangerous experiments razed three of the guild stations to the ground. The only remaining guild was... this bastard was doing experiments when the enemy came, and refused to come out, so he was destroyed.
When this heartless guy stepped out of his magic tower, he saw some debris and muttered, "A guy who can't even protect my research results has no right to order me to do things." Then he rolled up the research materials and
Data, patted the butt and ran away.
Later, there was a new theory that the Twin Towers of Turmoil were actually the Twin Plagues of Turmoil...
What's even more disgusting is that these two random guys are qualified to be voters.
The Amazon Valley behind Scarlett is the private territory of the Storm God Talos. In the last years of the turmoil, this guy caused a lot of trouble outside and was hunted to death, so he ran back to the Amazon. Talos, an old gangster in the God's Domain, suddenly
He took a fancy to Scarlett and promoted her to a follower.
Scarlett's bad luck continued all the way after that, until she reached the level of a medium-level god, and finally fell.
And what about the dead dwarf Rockon?
From the beginning, the boss behind all dossier scholars has been Ogma, the god of knowledge. As long as Rockon does not go too far, any 'necessary losses' caused in the pursuit of knowledge are allowed. Any malicious attack on dossier scholars
All of them may lead to Ogma's counterattack.
After the death of Azuth, the mage god, and because the goddess of the magic web disappeared at the same time, Ogma instructed Rockon to become the mage god.
Well, if Rockaon wasn't so unprofessional, doing experiments all day long even in the years of voyages, answering the prayers of believers as he pleased, and even granting divine spells from time to time, his achievements would definitely be more than just a weak divine power.
Thinking back to this, Raven shook his head decisively: "No, I firmly believe that they are not suitable to be my subordinates."
Jessica was stunned, then burst into laughter: "Hahahahaha! It's rare to see a guy who even gives you a headache. I suddenly want them to join in. I'm happy to see you deflated."
"Don't mind your own business!" Unknowingly, Raven added a command sentence to his will.
Jessica was immediately stuck by this inhibition. It was very hard to hold it in, but she couldn't bear any mischief in her heart.
"You, you, you..." I said the word you several times in a row, but I couldn't say any more.
"Well, go quickly. If the Marquis can't find him, he will probably commit suicide in a hurry."
"That bastard! Let him wait to die." Jessica left angrily.
Having said that, Jessica turned around and went back quickly. When daybreak, Jessica happily sat in the most luxurious carriage, followed by a series of dozens of carriages pulling goods back. In the end, Jessica knocked
It is really impossible to know how much the Marquis got.
Although Raven wanted to say "What's mine is mine, and what's yours is mine" to stimulate Jessica, but seeing Jessica's strict guard against fire and theft, Raven, who dares to touch my last
He looked like he was fighting for his family property, so Raven decided not to tease him anymore.
In fact, Raven had no energy left.
I had a busy night last night.
His deliberate show off paid off. At least thirty thieves or assassin organizations sent heavyweight representatives to contact Raven, either to inquire or to seek refuge directly.
The sudden loss of shadow power a while ago sounded the alarm for them. They didn't understand it at first, but now they saw Raven showing off his super powerful shadow domain in front of hundreds of thousands of people, and finally understood that what they had always believed in
Mask, the god of thieves, is dead.
It's very ridiculous that a true god with the priesthood of shadow but no shadow origin was deposed by a demigod.
Coupled with the fact that he was inexplicably strangled by the Goddess of Doom, Lady Night, Rose and others last year, many organizations have lost confidence in Mask.
There were even many leaders of large-scale underground organizations with more than 500 people signing oaths in front of Raven, swearing that once Raven becomes a god and obtains the shadow priesthood, all members of the organization will believe in Raven. (To be completed.)