Chapter 314 314. Huan Shen Umbrella
"However, if the other party really possesses an S-level spiritual weapon, then the holder of this level of spiritual weapon must not be let go! Otherwise, there will be endless troubles!" The red-faced ghost said in a deep voice.
Keweisi shook his head and said calmly: "It's okay, I have already made preparations for any eventuality. A maid will come to help later and will be here soon."
Maid?
The red-faced ghost was startled and a little surprised. He had naturally heard of the names of the three maids of Plantagenet.
The Plantagenet family was founded by the being revered by everyone as "Mother." She has adopted countless children, from the first generation to the eighth generation today. Thousands of years have passed, and various internal forces have become intertwined and entrenched in the human empire.
For the overall interests of Plantagenet, under the leadership of [Mother], all powerful families formed Mount Que Shen and established the Twelve Seats of Mount Que Shen as the highest authority to manage Plantagenet.
It can be said that the twelve spiritual masters of the Twelve Seats of Queshen Mountain are the twelve strongest people in the family. At the same time, they also serve as high-ranking officials in major power institutions in the empire.
However, in addition to these twelve, there are three people who are independent of the leadership of Queshen Mountain. They are called maids and are generally selected from the female members of the tribe.
In fact, it is the same as the saint of the Holy See, the earthly agent of God. The function of the maid is to carry out the will of the mother.
For this reason, the maid is only responsible to her mother, is not under the jurisdiction of Queshen Mountain, and has a great degree of freedom.
"Which maid is it?" asked the red-faced ghost curiously.
Keweisi said calmly: "Keyan Lord."
"Oh?" The red-faced ghost grinned. "I've researched your information. Ke Yanqing is your sister, right? I heard that in the entire eighth generation, her talent is even higher than yours."
Corvez glanced at the red-faced ghost and narrowed his eyes slightly.
The red-faced ghost continued to rub his chin and said, "I also heard that Ke Yanqing had the opportunity to run for the twelve seats of Queshen Mountain, but in the end she voluntarily gave up the qualification and chose to become a maid."
As he spoke, the red-faced ghost looked at Corvis, "And the reason she did this was actually to make way for you, Your Excellency."
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The title of maid sounds like she is second only to the emperor and does not need to be governed by Queshen Mountain, but in fact she does not have much real power and is far less beneficial than being one of the twelve seats.
"I also heard that you actually have a crush on your sister, Ke Yanqing, but due to blood ties, this crush can only end in vain—"
"Red-faced ghost, are you looking for death?" Koves said in a cold tone, and the dark coat draped over his shoulders fluttered in the wind.
The red-faced ghost, with his non-mainstream makeup on, chuckled softly, his sharp teeth gleaming beneath his dark purple lips. "Alright, Lord Corvis, I won't tell you."
Corvez's eyes were slightly gloomy. If it weren't for the importance of cooperation, this woman's head would have fallen to the ground.
But what the red-faced ghost said was indeed correct.
He had indeed always had a crush on Ke Yanqing, and it could even be said that he had always been trying to catch up with Ke Yanqing.
If Ke Yanqing had not become a maid, the title of the leader of the eighth generation would probably have been hers.
It was precisely because of this that he felt unwilling to give in and was always holding back his energy.
"Sir Kovis, the reason you chose Mu Qingtong is not because this girl has a similar temperament to Ke Yanqing, right?" The red-faced ghost suddenly spoke again, getting close to her face and opening his mouth wide.
Keves raised his eyes indifferently: "Red-faced ghost, this cooperation is over, you'd better be careful."
The red-faced ghost chuckled and was about to say something when he looked up into the distance as if he had realized something.
I saw an ink painting quietly unfolding in the air, and a tall woman in a classic ink-colored qipao walked out of the painting.
She held up an oil-paper umbrella with an ink-and-wash depiction of mountains and rivers. With a step, her whole body turned into ink, and the next moment she condensed and appeared above the clouds.
The red-faced ghost then saw the other person's appearance clearly. She was a very beautiful woman with the cool and elegant aura of a classical beauty.
"My Lady Maid." Corvis bowed respectfully.
The woman holding the umbrella looked down at the clouds with her beautiful eyes. The entire venue was still shrouded in the nightmare realm, and nearly 100,000 people were deprived of their memories and emotions.
After glancing at him, she raised her eyes and said coldly, "Weiss, you should understand that if the Imperial Court knew that it was Plantagenet who did this, you would probably never have a chance of getting the Twelve Seats again."
Corvis nodded calmly, "Of course I understand, but Sister Qing, now that all the major life wheels have entered the advanced sacrificial stage, this means the battle for the Xumi Throne is about to begin. With all the forces involved, there's no reason for us at Goldbroom not to participate."
As he spoke, he squinted his eyes and glanced at the stadium below. "Wealth and honor are sought through risk. If I could obtain the qualification to compete for the Xumi Throne, those people in Queshen Mountain would wake up laughing in their dreams."
"Just keep it in mind and don't mess around."
The woman holding the umbrella stopped trying to persuade him and said calmly, "What trouble did you send in your message?"
"It's not a big problem."
Corvis briefly explained the current situation, chuckled and shook his head, "Although this person's spiritual pressure is only fourth level, his mental strength is extremely huge. We can't rule out the possibility that he has other cards or helpers. So, I asked Sister Qing to hold the fort, just in case."
He and the Red-Faced Ghost were both at the True Martial Realm, which was actually enough to deal with any unexpected situation, but when facing someone who was suspected to be the owner of an S-class spiritual weapon, it was always better to be cautious.
Ke Yanqing's strength is also at the Zhenwu realm, but as a maid, Ke Yanqing possesses the [Hua Shen Umbrella] given by her [Mother].
The Huanshen Umbrella is a power of the mother and is also standard equipment for every maid. It can make Ke Yanqing's strength get a terrifying improvement, approaching the realm of the Venerable.
However, at the same time, the Huanshen Umbrella is also a means to control the maids and ensure their absolute loyalty.
The body, soul, thoughts and emotions of those who are under the contract of Huan Shen Umbrella are firmly controlled by the [Mother].
A single thought from the mother could make the maid feel emotional pain, physical itching, mental confusion, and spiritual despair. In short, she could decide life or death with just a single thought.
"You two, get ready. The nightmare realm will be lifted in thirty seconds."
The red-faced ghost suddenly spoke in a deep voice, closed his eyes and sensed for a moment before saying, "I've sensed Mu Qingtong's location. Sir Corvis, do you want me to help you teleport her over later?"
"No need. Let's deal with this woman after this is over."
Kovis said calmly that the reason he asked the red-faced ghost to erase Mu Qingtong's memory and emotions was because he possessed a spiritual weapon that could bestow emotions.
His spiritual weapon is called the [Seven Emotions Ring], which is only a C-level spiritual weapon. It can kill the target and then collect the target's emotions and feelings, accumulate them in the ring and release them during battle. If the enemy's mental strength is not high, then their emotions and emotional state will be affected.
The effect is actually okay, but because the level is too low, the effect is not good, and he basically can't use it in combat.
However, some auxiliary functions can be performed.
For example, at this moment, with the help of Nightmare Catastrophe's ability, he can easily give emotions to everyone in the venue.
Corvis once killed a woman who loved him deeply and obeyed his every word, and collected the [Seven Emotions of Love].
So now all we have to do is wait for things to be over and then give this [Seven Emotions of Love] to Mu Qingtong who has lost her memory and emotions.
"Mu Qingtong, the daughter of a minor noble, is this the wife you have chosen?" The woman raised the Huanshen umbrella and narrowed her beautiful eyes.
Koves looked up at the woman holding the umbrella. Her dark-colored cheongsam outlined her slender figure, and her aura was cool and elegant, as if she came from the misty rain of Jiangnan.
Mu Qingtong and Sister Qing do have similar temperaments. Although her status is lower, she can still be considered qualified.
While thinking, Corvez's eyes were complicated and difficult to understand. He nodded: "Yes."
The woman holding the umbrella was silent for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, good taste."
She naturally knew how Corvis felt about her, and after so many years, she probably should have let it go.
She pursed her lips and was about to say something, but at this moment.
Buzz——
The oil-paper umbrella in her hand trembled slightly. She looked up as if she sensed something, her slender brows slightly furrowed in confusion. Why did she sense her mother's presence here?
(End of this chapter)
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