Chapter 117 What kind of person is His Highness? (4k)

Just as Lin En was standing on the side of the road lost in thought, he suddenly heard a violent brake sound! He subconsciously turned his head and saw a luxurious-looking four-wheeled carriage parked on the side of the road.

The flag hanging on the carriage was embroidered with a noble and majestic griffin pattern in gold thread.

That is the family crest of the Tyrvus family.

Lynn slowly opened her eyes.

As the door of the carriage was opened by the servant, a burly middle-aged man slowly walked down from the carriage.

He put his hands behind his back, with his graying hair neatly combed back, looking full of the majesty of a superior.

At this moment, the middle-aged man looked a little solemn, as if he was thinking about something troubling, so he wanted to take a walk around here just to relax.

Because Lin En now looked a little shabby, like a beggar on the street, the middle-aged man did not notice his presence at first.

It was not until he came to his senses that the middle-aged man vaguely felt that someone was looking at him.

He subconsciously turned his head to look.

The two people's eyes met in mid-air.

When their eyes met, after seeing each other's appearance clearly, the middle-aged man and the little beggar both froze in place, and then said in unison as if they had seen a ghost.

“W-What the hell?!”

No, what the hell? Lin En complained subconsciously in his heart.

The next second, he suddenly felt his eyes blurred, and then he saw Duke Tyrus, who had the fifth-level legendary strength, appear in front of him as if he had teleported.

The pair of sturdy arms were like two iron clamps, tightly grasping his shoulders, making him feel as if his body was about to fall apart.

"You you are Lynn?!"

Obviously, Duke Tyrus did not expect that things would happen so dramatically in front of him.

Looking at Lin En, who was dusty and even wearing ill-fitting clothes, he touched him all over like a pervert, as if he was checking whether the boy was missing any limbs.

At the same time, a hint of excitement appeared in those tiger eyes.

He really didn't expect it.

Originally, it was just a spur of the moment idea to come to the place where this guy used to live to relax.

As a result, I unexpectedly saw him on the side of the road by coincidence!

This... Is this a divine revelation? If he wasn't particularly familiar with Lin En's appearance and temperament, Duke Tyrus would even suspect that this was someone pretending to be him.

"Of course I'm Lynn."

Feeling his homosexual-like touch, Lynn got goosebumps and pushed him away.

"You're not dead?!"

Duke Tyreus obviously had not yet recovered from the joy of recovering what he had lost. He stood there in a daze, muttering to himself.

"That's right, I'm not dead." Lin En looked at him warily. "By the way, Mr. Duke, you're not going to stage a scene where two grown men hug each other and cry, are you? That would be really disgusting."

Hearing these words, Duke Tyrvus, whose eyes had just become slightly hot, suddenly turned pale.

All right.

Now it was confirmed that it was that guy himself.

Although he was choked, he still looked at Lin En as if he was observing a rare animal.

"Something's wrong, why aren't you dead?"

He paced back and forth while talking to himself, his eyes never leaving Lynn.

Although he didn't want Lin En to die, many people, including him, had already faced the reality.

That was two great demons parasitizing at the same time. Even though he was a fifth-level legend, he thought it was impossible for him to survive.

How did this guy do it? After the excitement, countless doubts suddenly emerged in Duke Tyrus's mind.

At this moment, because the noise they made was too loud, people around them began to look at them in surprise.

Seeing this, Duke Tyrvus grabbed Lynn's wrist and walked quickly into the carriage.

"Let's get in the car first and have a good chat!"

"By the way, His Highness would be so happy if he knew you were still alive!"

Inside the carriage, Lin En, wearing a neat military uniform, leaned against the wall and looked out the window.

At this moment, the carriage was speeding along the street, heading towards the Tilvus Manor.

At first glance, the streets of Orne City showed signs of decay, with ruined buildings and traces of fire everywhere, as the city had just suffered a disaster that swept the entire city.

Many homeless vagrants lay on both sides of the street with haggard looks, staring at the speeding carriage with numb eyes.

When their eyes met, Lin En sensed the despair that was hard to conceal in their eyes.

The city where we live, where our ancestors have taken root, has been reduced to ruins due to an inexplicable disaster.

Not only that, even decades of savings and the house they lived in were burned down, and perhaps all the family members died in the disaster.

The future is bleak and it seems there is no reason to live anymore.

They can only wander the streets numbly, waiting for the day when they starve to death.

Perhaps it was because the terrible black mud had once raged here, the vitality of the entire city seemed to have been sucked away by the demon of creation, and it appeared gray and decadent.

Even the sky was covered with thick leaden clouds, as if the sunlight could no longer shine into this filthy city.

Perhaps after this, the city of Orne will follow the path of those lawless areas.

This is not without precedent.

Many cities, after being invaded by demons, were successfully recaptured, but the light of order could no longer cover them.

Chaos and evil became the main theme of those cities, gradually evolving into the gray area of ​​the empire.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lynn fell into deep thought.

However, these things are not the most important thing for him and Duke Tyrus at the moment.

"You mean after teleporting us away from the Sauron Mountains, a god rescued you?"

"That's right." Lin En's expression suddenly became solemn and serious. "In a trance, I seemed to have come to an endless void full of stars in the universe. There, I met the great and supreme Lord of Billions of Stars."

“It was He who cleansed the pollution from my body, and it was He who saved my dying life.”

"Praise my Lord."

Looking at Lin En's solemn expression at the moment, Duke Tyrvus opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

God praise my Lord.

Weren't you excommunicated a long time ago?

Even if you make up a story about the Moon Goddess or the Mother Goddess of Fertility, it will be somewhat credible.

What's more, you just burned down the entire Tianli Church not long ago, overthrew a bishop, and crushed more than a hundred extraordinary people to death, and almost scattered their ashes.

The Lord of Billions of Stars saved you? Who would believe it if you told them?

There was a hint of pain in Duke Tyrvus's eyes.

It seems that this guy doesn't want to tell the truth.

But that's normal.

After all, when dealing with the Level 0 Sealed Object riot that day, Lin En revealed too many unreasonable cards, and it was obvious that he had secrets of his own that he didn't want to reveal.

And since he didn't want to say it, Duke Tyrvus didn't bother to get to the bottom of it.

At this moment, after reminiscing about the past, the excitement and shock in his heart gradually subsided, and he returned to his usual calmness.

At the same time, my mind finally had some free time and I started thinking about other things.

Lynn is not dead.

Not only he, but perhaps many people will be excited after hearing this news.

The people who want to know this news the most are probably the people in Augusta Manor.

Especially, the princess sitting in a wheelchair.

"Fortunately you are not dead, otherwise I don't know what will become of Her Highness the Princess."

Duke Tyrvus shuddered at the thought of Yvesette sitting in a wheelchair and her eyes suppressing some crazy emotions.

This time it was indeed Saint Laurent VI who went too far.

Throughout the entire incident, Yvesette played the role of an abandoned child, and almost no one cared about her feelings.

Lin En, the only one who cared about him, was also killed.

Although it now seems to be just a misunderstanding, Iviste didn't know it.

Hearing Duke Tyrvus' words, a strange look flashed in Lynn's eyes.

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"Why aren't you talking?" Seeing him keeping his head down and remaining silent, Duke Tyrvus smiled and said, "Boy, are you waiting to show off in front of His Highness after you return?"

"I'm telling you, this time you might..."

"Mr. Duke." Lin En suddenly interrupted him, and at the same time, a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes, "Actually, I have wanted to ask something since just now."

"From your tone, it seems that I have had some interactions with Her Royal Highness the Third Princess?"

Duke Tyrvus smiled and shook his head: "What are you kidding me about? If you have no intersection, then everyone in the world can only be considered a stranger."

When he thought of the despair and hopelessness Yvesette showed after this incident because of Lynn's death, he felt a little overwhelmed.

It was the first time he noticed such emotions on the face of the arrogant and cruel little girl.

Just because of a man.

If you say there is no conflict, I won’t believe it even if you kill me!

However, in response to Duke Tyrvus's suggestive look, Lynn simply frowned.

"I don't remember anything like that at all."

Seeing that his surprised expression did not seem fake, Duke Tyrvus seemed to realize the seriousness of the problem.

He slowly sat up straight: "Yvestre Roland Alexini, haven't you heard of this name?"

“Yes.”

Lynn didn't hesitate.

Having read the original novel, he was deeply impressed by this villain princess.

After all, the Witch of the End that he believed in was Yvessite in the future 100,000 years.

This return to Orne City was also due to the order of the Witch Lady, to stop her from having the crazy idea of ​​destroying the empire and change the future tragedy.

Hearing this, Duke Tyrvus was just about to breathe a sigh of relief.

But the next second, Lin En asked in a hesitant tone, "But what kind of person is she?"

Although I have read the original work, I only have a general impression of it.

All we know is that she is very ugly and scary, and has an extremely cruel personality. In the early stages, she was portrayed as a vicious female supporting role.

It was only in the middle and late stages that he began to become oppressive and grew into a qualified villain.

However, Duke Tyreus did not know what he was thinking at the moment.

Looking at Lin En's calm eyes, and recalling the white-haired woman's despairing eyes, he felt his brain explode.

Oh no!

Inside the Tyrus Manor.

The Duke was smoking a pipe, pacing back and forth in the study, puffing away at the smoke, his face full of sadness.

"You mean, after that battle, the two demons caused too much commotion in your spiritual world, so your consciousness was impacted to a certain extent, resulting in the loss of some of your memories?"

"That's right."

Lynn, who was sitting on the sofa, nodded.

"You remember me, Graya and Rhine, and even Afia and Milani, but you forgot Your Highness?"

"Although you said you forgot, I really don't remember it happening."

Feeling the serious look of Duke Tyrvus, Lynn scratched his head.

“That’s bad.”

He said to himself solemnly.

Seeing Duke Tyrvus being so secretive about that woman, Lynn couldn't help but frown.

"To be honest, Mr. Duke." Lin En spread his hands, "I feel confused about these things now, so, can you please stop being a riddler for now?"

Duke Tyrvus sighed: "You remember everyone now, but you have forgotten everything about His Highness."

"Given her personality, even if she knew you were back alive, she would probably go crazy."

"Under this circumstance, she probably has no intention of continuing the King's Selection. After all, she has already made plans to withdraw."

"But time is almost too late." Duke Tyrvus took a puff of cigarette and let the smoke fill his eyes. "There are less than two weeks left. Strictly speaking, there are only about ten days left."

"If Your Highness cannot pull himself together within these ten days and obtain a King's Choice score of at least 576 points from the Holy Oaks, it will be too late and there will be no possibility of regret."

Although these words were a bit incoherent, Lin En understood them instantly thanks to his understanding of the original work.

"You mean, if I can't help Her Highness get out of her depression and survive the elimination round, she will have no chance of becoming the emperor?"

"That's right."

Duke Tyrvus nodded.

Hearing this, Lin En's expression instantly became solemn.

Wasn't the mission assigned to him by Miss Witch to make Her Royal Highness give up the extreme idea of ​​destroying the empire and continue to participate in the royal election to avoid a tragic ending in the future?

He couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

This is a truly daunting task.

Realizing that Lin En was feeling a little down, Duke Tyrvus was unwilling to put too much pressure on him.

"It's okay. You just came back. You should take a good rest for a while, and then think about how to face Her Royal Highness the Princess." He patted Lin En's shoulder and comforted her, "Let me figure out the matter of the King's Selection."

Hearing this, Lynn shook his head.

"Oh, you misunderstood. I was just wondering how to cheer up that prince."

After all, this was the test given to him by Miss Witch.

As her devotee, he must always keep it in mind.

"As for the 576-point King's Choice score." At this point, Lin En suddenly looked at Duke Tyrvus in surprise, "Isn't this a piece of cake?"

"?"

Duke Tyreus stood there in a daze.

However, Lynn had no idea how much of an impact his words had on his aging mind.

In an instant, he seemed to have thought of something, and a flash of inspiration came to his mind.

Got it!

(End of this chapter)