Chapter 716: 722? Asgar's Demon

   Chapter 716 722 Asgar's Demon

   They had shown a tough attitude before, and they actually followed the secret instructions of Grand Duke Mora, but they didn't expect so much.

   "Clappapa"

   A burst of applause came, and the figure of Grand Duke Mora appeared silently in the kingdom's reception room.

   It’s only been ten days since I saw him. Seeing Grand Duke Mora again, Green felt that the other party was getting more and more unfathomable.

   "Congratulations, Your Highness, it seems that Your Highness's rank has been stabilized." Green saluted Archduke Mora.

Grand Duke Mora smiled noncommittally, but did not continue, walked straight over, looked Green up and down, nodded and said: "Very good, you have finally been promoted to the natural disaster level, it seems that it is time. How are you, yes Problem?"

  Green certainly understood what Archduke Mora was referring to.

   The matter of going to the Alsa province could not be delayed any longer.

  Green nodded and said: "I have no problem, but before that I want to go to the north, at least five days, as long as half a month, I don't know..."

   Archduke Mora thought for a while and said, "Alright, it's not too long before you go and take care of everything."

After that, Archduke Mora looked at Princess Moulesina and Queen Silabel again: "You don't have to be afraid of Condor Empire, just like Greene's analysis, this time it is Cromway and Simdor who want to Clean up some hidden dangers of the Condor Empire. The last war in the Void World No. 1, although nothing could be seen on the surface, but the Condor Empire has exposed a lot of problems, and it has reached the level that must be dealt with."

Looking at Silabel with a half-smile but not a smile: "Especially you, the **** queen, after the major domestic cleansing, the entire kingdom has been given new vitality, it is estimated that they have seen the benefits, I am afraid that this time I also want to If there is something to follow, we are just an excuse, and will not be affected in the end. You don’t have to be afraid of those guys who don’t know how to live or die, continue to be tough, and then you will have to suffer for them.”

   Princess Mulesina and Silabel's eyes lit up, and with the promise of Grand Duke Mora, they were completely relieved.

  Although Greene's analysis just now is eloquent, it still can't compare to the words of Grand Duke Mora. This is the prestige accumulated over the years.

   At the same time, in the neighboring kingdom of Asgard.

   was still the villa on the outskirts of the city, and Weah stood expressionlessly under the night.

   In front of him stood the dark shadows of ten people, all of whom were his most elite dead men.

As the shadow of the king, the last guardian of the Asgar Kingdom, Weah certainly cannot be the bare commander. He is in charge of the most mysterious and elite killer group of the royal family. Eliminate all threats to royal power in the kingdom.

  But now, these ten dead men have been privately mobilized by Weah to complete the transaction between him and Modi.

   After tonight, many people will die.

  Weia murmured silently, looking at the moonlight in the sky, then waved his hand and drank: "Let's go!"

   In the next moment, silently, the silhouettes of these ten dead men slumped into the ground. There was no trace of spiritual energy fluctuations at all.

  Weah's eyes flashed a killing intent, and then his figure disappeared...

   For the inhabitants of the capital of the kingdom of Asgar, it was a **** and terrifying ambition.

   On that day, a total of sixteen prestigious nobles were slaughtered.

  Yes, carnage! instead of assassination!

   In the homes of these sixteen great nobles, not even a dog was spared from top to bottom, and there was even a marquis whose courtyard was turned red with blood!

   In comparison, the few nobles that Weah assassinated that night are not so conspicuous.

After    got the news, Weah frowned slightly: "Modi, is this your method? What exactly do you want to do?"

   He was very sure that the massacre of those well-known nobles must be Modi's handwriting, which attracted everyone's attention.

   This appears to be covering his actions.

   But Weah doesn't think so, Modi definitely has a deeper meaning: "What's going on?"

   At this moment, Weah's expression suddenly changed. Through a special method of transmitting information, he just received an information that a mysterious person appeared in the king's bedroom.

  Although there was no more accurate information, Weah was instantly certain that the so-called mysterious person was Modi.

   "Modi! You actually got in touch with His Majesty the King?" Weah was a little surprised.

  According to reason, Modi regards himself as a revolutionary wherever he goes, claiming to build a perfect world without oppression and equality for all.

   This is naturally hostile to the kings and nobles of various countries.

   But now the 'revolutionary mentor' has become a king's guest, and the two seem to be secretly planning something.

"Bill, what exactly do you want to do?" Weah frowned: "I hope you don't harm the interests of the family, otherwise... even if you are the king, I will cut off your head with my own hands. I really expect your blood to splatter. Smell on the lips."

  Wea thought gloomily, but did not further investigate the relationship between Bill III and Modi, and what conspiracy they were secretly planning.

  As Weah's identity and position, he doesn't need to do anything, just wait patiently, and he will understand in the end.

  I want to do something shameful in the Kingdom of Asgar, no matter if it is Bill III or Modi, I can't get around him.

   It was a few kilometers away from Weah's villa. It was also a mansion on the outskirts of the city, but in another direction from the capital.

  This is an exceptionally luxurious and exquisite manor, but the surroundings are silent, there are many hidden whistleblowers, and the security is heavily guarded.

  In the innermost part of the manor, in a very luxurious bedroom, listening to the knock on the door, a teenager got up from the bed.

   The velvet quilt slipped off, revealing the thin upper body of the teenager, and the beautiful and **** young woman next to him who was ten years older than him.

  The young woman was naked and had fallen asleep, her cheeks were slightly flushed, and her body was full of marks left by the "fierce battle" not long ago.

   "What's the matter?" The boy asked in a deep voice, but he made a voice similar to that of a middle-aged man, and then he got off the bed and changed step by step!

   When he walked to the door, he had turned into a middle-aged man with a two-stroke beard, and opened the door with a thoughtful expression.

   A housekeeper stood outside, hurriedly bowed and said: "Master, something happened!"

   The middle-aged man raised his brows and asked coldly, "What's the matter, please clarify."

   The butler immediately recounted the massacre that took place in the capital not long ago.

   "I see, you go down and keep asking me." The middle-aged man said calmly.

   "Yes, sir!" The housekeeper immediately obeyed and closed the bedroom door.

   After turning around, this 'Master' has returned to his youthful appearance, with a shriveled and slender body, but he is interested again.

   The beautiful lady on the bed was woken up and asked listlessly, "Dear, what's the matter?"

   The teenager smiled lewdly, looked at the body of the glamorous lady, and said with a thief: "It's nothing, it's just two things that don't know how to live or die."

   "Oh? Do you mean His Majesty the King and Weah?" The young lady's identity is unusual. As a duchess, she is not a vase.

   It's just that her husband was ripped off by the boy in front of her at some point.

   But compared to the titular old trash, she likes this teenager more.

   And she also knew that this boy was not a human, but a demon from the abyss.

   But so what!

   In the Kingdom of Asgar, as long as you have a little identity, who does not know the details of the Kingdom of Asgar, in order to block the entrance to the abyss, the entire Kingdom of Asgar has become a slave of the devil in disguise.

   They must guard here for generations, placing the kingdom's bravest and most elite troops underground.

  Why Asgar Kingdom looks prosperous and strong, but the army is so weak, and the soldiers are all cowards!

  Because their bravest men were chosen to join the legion guarding the entrance to the abyss.

   However, the so-called Abyss Legion no longer exists in essence...

   Hearing the beautiful young woman's guess, the boy shook his head with a smile: "It's not Weah, he doesn't know it yet, it's an outsider, his name is Modi!"

   "Modi?" The young woman's face changed slightly: "I've heard of this person, he has been in contact with people from the Abyss Club, and I heard that he is a lunatic who shouts revolution all day long."

The teenager lay back on the bed indifferently: "It doesn't matter whether you are a lunatic or a fool, it has nothing to do with us anyway, we just need to do our own thing, and His Royal Highness Apollo will naturally reward us. And the 'eternal youth' and 'eternal life' you dream of Immortality can also get his wish.”

   The young woman's eyes lit up and became more and more tender, but she didn't notice a hint of indifference flashing in the eyes of this young man.

   Clearly these alluring promises are lies.

  The young woman is not sure where she is, and she is still trying to please.

   Who knows, at this moment, the door was knocked again.

   The boy frowned impatiently, thinking that the butler had come back, got rid of the entanglement of the young woman, and walked over again.

   became a middle-aged man again in front of the door, that is, the owner of this manor, the husband of the beautiful duchess.

   However, what this young man did not expect was when he stood behind the door, just holding the door handle, before it was opened.

   Suddenly, a cold light flashed through the thick wooden door at a terrifying speed, penetrating the middle-aged man's chest.

   The middle-aged man's face stiffened, he looked down at the "呲呲" bleeding wound on his chest in disbelief, and stumbled back.

  The powerful vitality of the demon makes him not die immediately even if he is pierced and nervous, and even as long as another heart is activated in time, he can continue to fight for a few hours, or even longer...

   (end of this chapter)