On the same day, Iroh called the Speaker of the Parliament and the President of the Warlock Association to the palace. No one knew what they discussed. Only the keen nobles noticed that the two walked out of the palace and went to the south and the east.
At night, Iroh hadn't reviewed the case for the first time in a long time. He seemed to have noticed something. He walked out of the door alone and leaned against the railing. There were no clouds in the sky, but he couldn't see the stars or the moon.
The sounds around him became smaller and smaller. Iroh lowered his head and noticed that his shadow had become extraordinarily deep.
In a daze, he felt that he and the shadow had switched places, and all the scenery suddenly stood in front of his eyes, like the woods in the early morning, hazy.
The other self was looking down at him with a smile, his eyes pale.
"It's you, nameless devil." Iroh said through gritted teeth.
"Iroh, you know my name. Say it! What's the point of persisting for so long? Don't you want to know what your brother and father saw? The key to the ultimate beautiful paradise has always been with you.
Say my name in your hands." [Iroh] murmured.
"You killed my eldest brother and father, and now you want to talk to me about paradise? You are a god and demon. Maybe I will never be able to take revenge on you, but you want to take over my body and come? This is also impossible!"
Anger and sorrow rolled in Iroh's eyes. The departure of his two relatives brought this nihilistic demon closer to reality, and once he really comes, the Holy Kingdom of Shia will face an unimaginable disaster!
Iroh gently rubbed his temples and muttered "Forget, forget" silently. All associations would speed up the pace of this terrible demon's advance towards reality, so even if this was his enemy, he could only force himself to forget about this.
Everything about a devil.
"Haha, mortals always think that they are the special one and that they can do things that others cannot do. But in fact, you are nothing. Your proud will is as fragile as a piece of paper.
It will break if you poke it!
Iroh, remember my name in the dark, I don't have much time to waste on you."
[Iroh] had a contemptuous smile on his lips, he spread his fingers, and the deep darkness overwhelmed all the scenes.
Darkness will extend people's perception of time infinitely. Is it a day or a year?
Reason told Iroh that not much time had passed in the outside world, and his body was even very healthy. But the indescribable loneliness caused his spirit to weaken rapidly.
Darkness, darkness, no matter how hard he struggled, what he touched was always darkness that he couldn't see through.
The unforgettable hatred and monstrous anger became insignificant as time went by. The gurgling blood in the veins and the sound of skeletal and muscle friction became clearer and clearer in Iroh's ears.
It was dangerous, but he couldn't refuse. Out of his instinct to save himself, past memories began to resurface in his mind.
He thought of the mountains of bill documents in the palace, of his father who was calm and proud in the parliament hall, and of when he happened to pass by his eldest brother's room and saw his eldest brother kneeling in front of a strange white statue...
"Think quickly, about my name..."
Outside the darkness, the devil grinned. But suddenly, his face darkened.
I saw a little white light emerging from the palace, and then the white light expanded and quickly turned into the appearance of Lin Yuan.
"Prime Minister Lin Yuan, is that you?" Yiluo stared blankly at Lin Yuan in front of him, speaking stumblingly, as if he hadn't spoken for many years.
Demons, darkness, everything is back to normal.
Lin Yuan frowned and said, "Your Highness, there is something wrong with your mental state. What happened?"
Compared with when we met during the day, Iroh's spirit now is like a candle in the wind.
Iroh quickly put away the feeling of powerlessness in his heart, waved his hand and said: "There was something wrong while practicing the royal secret method. It just needs to be practiced for a while. But the Prime Minister is here now. Is there anything important?"
Lin Yuan nodded, not wanting to ask about the secrets of the royal family, so he took out a few bottles of medicine from his storage bag and placed them on the table next to him.
"Your Highness, I leave these potions to you. I talked with Pope Chen Yi during the day. Gods and demons are coming to this world, and many followers of gods and demons are also mixed into the crowd. I refined these potions, and Your Highness only needs to take a drop and apply them.
With your eyes, you can tell whether they are true or false.
In addition, this bottle of refreshing potion can quickly restore the spirit, and it should be more effective than the mental restorative potion in the treasury. Your Highness must have taken it in time."
Yiluo did not go to see the potion, and the sense of joy of escaping from death quickly faded away. He looked at Lin Yuan with a slight panic: "Prime Minister, are you leaving the capital?"
"Yes, His Highness also understands that the real threat is approaching the borders of the Holy Kingdom. Besides, it doesn't make much sense for me to stay in the capital any longer. The treasures in the treasury are no longer useful to improve my strength." Lin Yuan said.
During this period of time, with the full support of Prince Toilo, he has increased the strength of this body to its current limit. If he wants to make another breakthrough, he can't just take medicine.
Yiluo understood Lin Yuan's plan. He thought about it, took off the golden badge pinned to his chest, put it in Lin Yuan's hand, and said solemnly:
"Prime Minister Lin Yuan, I gave such a badge to Omings and Mayfair. Although I don't want to admit it, mortal power has its limit. If everything is irreversible, just come back to the capital. The Amos family's final strength may be
It can bring the last hope to those who hold the badge."
"good!"
Lin Yuan held his palm and carefully put the badge away.
"Then, Your Highness, I will leave first. The disaster in the North cannot be delayed any longer."
"I wish you all the best in your journey forward." Iroh wished sincerely and watched as the forest edge turned into white light and rose into the sky.
In the end, Iroh still didn't tell anyone about the pale demon. Some secrets cannot be shared and are destined to only exist in one person's heart.
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Before leaving Fanon City, Lin Yuan taught many nobles the spirit-guiding technique. By activating the spirit-guiding technique, you can borrow part of his power from him to solve the crisis.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! In the past few months, Peter, Marquis Wenger, Count Nafi and others have frequently borrowed power from him, but now they have fallen silent.
Lin Yuan doesn't think it's because the crisis has become less. Judging from the information provided by the Pope, there are more and more active gods and demons on this planet. Chaos is spreading and the environment will only get worse. So today's Fanon City must be
fell into a more terrifying crisis.
He inherited the cause and effect of Idi, the patriarch of the Kara family, and had a legal identity in this world, and promised to bring prosperity to the Kara family in this world.
He has always been a man of his word.
The actinic white dragon carried Lin Yuan through the high clouds, crossed the mountains and hills in an instant, and flew to the north at high speed.
The further north you go, the darker the sky becomes. When you reach Fanon City, it is already gray.
Just as Lin Yuan was about to land, the noise from the city below rose into the sky.
Lin Yuan's eyes lit up with white light and he looked down, only to see a large number of people gathered at the entrance of the Kara family manor in the city.
On a temporary high platform built with stones and wood, a group of nobles and wealthy businessmen had their veins bulging, their faces were red and their necks were rough, and they shouted: "Get off the stage! Get off the stage!"
"Shameful managers have betrayed the honor of the nobility and are ruining the lives of the citizens!"
"If Mr. Lin Yuan were here, he would definitely not let them go!"
The high platform was surrounded by angry people. On the opposite side of the high platform, Peter and other nobles had gloomy old faces, and the glow of magic was floating on their bodies.
"Is this a riot? Will the nobles of the North be considerate of the common people?"
The unexpected development made Lin Yuan decide not to land yet, and at the same time concealed his figure in the sky.
He planned to observe carefully.
After being surprised, he had already noticed the unusual aura in the crowd, which was the aura unique to gods and demons.