Chapter 198 Where is this for? !

Who on earth kidnapped my most adorable dog?

He is so cute, he must have suffered a lot being out there alone, right?

Thinking of this, the worry and maternal instinct in her heart suddenly broke out, and she wanted to hold her cute puppy in her arms and pamper him immediately.

Yvesette covered her fair cheeks tightly, and a sound that was almost a moan came from the depths of her throat. She was almost on the verge of collapse.

Everyone thought that with Lin En's company, she gradually recovered to normal.

However, this is the most ridiculous misunderstanding.

In addition, she suddenly remembered something very important.

On the eve of leaving Orne City, she declared to Lynn that she wanted him to fall in love with her.

Not only that, Yvesette also left a mark on the tip of his tongue through a deep kiss.

That mark would suppress his usual improper fantasies, but it would not eliminate them. Instead, it would gradually accumulate, and when a certain threshold was reached, all of them would be released.

The best proof of this was the time on the train when I used my feet to help him solve his needs.

And now, a long time has passed since the last release.

Yvesette didn't know when the next outbreak would come.

She just hoped that those subordinates could find him back as soon as possible.

After all, his little dog is so cute, there is no woman in this world who will not fall in love with him.

If it fell into the hands of some bad women. When Ivester thought of this possibility, the impulse and desire to destroy the entire Grosstin in her heart became stronger.

Late at night, Elohet Palace.

Saint Laurent VI wore a crown and held a holy staff, hanging high above the throne like a god. His whole body radiated the same golden color as the Tree of the Holy Spirit, looking sacred and noble.

At this moment, his eyes were as sharp as torches, as if he could see through people's hearts as he stared at the Earl of the Palace who was kneeling on the ground below.

"Where are the people?"

"Your Majesty, we are still looking for it, but..."

"But what?!"

"The Silent Saint who disappeared with him is related to the person in the rumors. If the other party wants to hide their tracks, it will be difficult for us to find them through divination and other means. At present, the Moonlight Scripture is imminent, so..."

"Don't say such nonsense! If you can't find them within three days, you will all be beheaded!!!"

Saint Laurent VI's voice was like thunder, and the Earl of the Palace began to tremble with fear.

To the outside world, the emperor had just experienced the pain of losing his son and was currently immersed in unprecedented sadness and anger, so it was normal for him to act in an extreme way.

But for the Earl of the Palace and other close people who happened to be in the palace, the actual situation was not so.

Throughout the entire day, even when he received the news of the death of the fourth prince Joshua, he did not notice the slightest abnormality on His Majesty's face.

In addition, even at this point, he was still very concerned about the whereabouts of Lynn Bartleron, the traitor, and even secretly asked to capture him alive and not to harm his life.

However, Lin En is currently a thorn in the side of the nobles.

Even though he received Calderon's letter openly indicating that he had received his orders, secretly he was always thinking of getting rid of him as soon as possible.

How could they not be afraid of such a guy who ignored the rules and had the power to subvert them? At present, the forces surrounding Lin En were divided into two types: those who wanted to save his life, and those who did not want him to return alive.

At this point, it has become a race and struggle between two forces.

In the end, whether Lynn lives or dies will determine the final outcome of this struggle.

"Is there anything else you want to report? Tell me some good news that I want to hear!"

"Your Majesty, after the incident, most of the surviving extraordinary people became mentally ill and fell into a state of madness. It is hard to say whether they can be cured. Therefore, as for what happened last night, apart from the one-sided statement of the Church of Silence, it is still difficult to restore the full picture."

Hearing this, Saint Laurent VI's displeasure deepened.

Seeing this, the Count of the Palace quickly added: "However, the Mandated Punishers extracted and analyzed the remaining power of the old factory and confirmed one thing."

"What's up?"

"The power used by Lynn Bartleron should come from the belief in 'trickery' and possess a complex and obscure aura of fate."

The Earl of the Palace replied respectfully.

"destiny?"

Saint Laurent VI's expression suddenly froze.

According to his idea, he thought that the boy would use the core characteristics of the seal in his body and solve the crisis with the help of the creation demon Yuvilia.

However, to his surprise, until the end, nothing he expected happened.

Fate? Saint Laurent VI fell into deep thought, then sneered.

What the hell is this for?

Half asleep and half awake, Lin En suddenly felt that his consciousness had left his body, floating high in the sky, overlooking the terrifying scene that made his scalp tingle.

The screams and howls of billions of dead, the endless abyss that sweeps across the earth like a whirlpool, the jagged pillars that reach the sky, and the shadow of the devil that entrenches at the highest point of the pillars, blocking out the sky and the sun.

His red eyes seemed to contain all the anger and brutality in the world.

"Lynn Bartlett."

The voice of the King of Evil and Sadism seemed to transcend the boundaries of time and space, and was imprinted deep in his spirit.

Old Ku?

Lynn took a deep breath.

I thought that what would happen next would be the same as last time, with a vicious and angry curse from Kushustan.

Never thought about it.

This time, the opponent did not seem to lose control of his emotions. His bony, dark, bloody mouth uttered a hint of mocking evil laughter.

"Do you think the power related to Him is so easy to borrow?"

"Foolish human beings, little do they know that all the 'gifts' bestowed by fate have already been secretly marked with a price."

“I’m looking forward to it”

"I look forward to the day when your 'price' will come."

The voice was like a low whisper, which entered Lin En's spiritual world, making him subconsciously feel his scalp tingling and as if ants were crawling all over his body, making him extremely creepy.

He subconsciously woke up from his sleep and opened his eyes.

It turned out that his back was already soaked with cold sweat.

Damn it.

The high-dimensional devil's extraordinary bubbling sound, anyone who hears it will know.

What kind of show is this guy doing? He lost to a human ant twice in a row, and he was so angry that he crawled along the mark of the evil curse and said some harsh words?

But not quite.

Judging from his tone, the power he borrowed seemed to come from the legendary Prisoner of Fate.

Although he didn't know what happened in the past, Kushustein seemed to be a little afraid of him.

It seems that the more I borrow from this power, the more I will have to repay one day in the future.

For a moment, Lin En was confused and didn't know what to say.

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However, being optimistic by nature, he would not spend too much time thinking about this matter.

Anyway, he has already offended at least three gods, the King of Evil, the future Goddess of the Moon, and the Lord of Billions of Stars.

As the saying goes, too much debt is never a burden, and it doesn’t matter if you have one more.

Prisoner of fate?

How many hits can you take from Miss Witch? Lin En rolled his eyes.

What's more, he had never seen a god with this title in the original work. Even if there was one, he would probably be an inconspicuous and transparent person in some corner.

After finishing his thoughts, Lin En turned his attention back to reality.

It was not until this moment that he was gradually swept over by the numbness and tingling all over his body, and he couldn't help but frown.

After realizing that his body was having difficulty even with the most basic movements, Lynn sighed slightly.

Not dying is already the best outcome.

Most likely, Miss Witch rescued him.

I don't know how Her Royal Highness the Princess negotiated with her, and whether they had a quarrel.

Thinking of this, Lin En suddenly became aware of a faint and refreshing fragrance and a faint warm breath coming from beside him.

It seemed that there was a woman sleeping next to him.

Is it His Highness? Hiss.

Lynn only felt a hint of heat on the tip of his tongue, as if the mark of lust that had once made him look so ugly in front of Yvesette was about to erupt.

It’s exactly the same as what I thought before I fell into a coma.

When I woke up, there was a warm big bed and a hot big sister lying next to me to serve me.

There was a sly smile on his face, and a hint of fiery emotion in his blue eyes.

I don’t know what kind of reward Her Royal Highness the Princess and Miss Witch will give me since I have done such a big thing this time.

Thinking of this, Lin En moved his body with some difficulty, and in the dark environment, he moved little by little towards the sleeping woman beside him.

Even though his entire body was in excruciating pain as if it were being shattered, it was not unbearable for Lynn, who had already become proficient in using the Crown of Thorns.

Some things are always more important than others.

“.”

After a moment, when Lynn buried his face deeply in the woman's chest, he took a deep breath quite comfortably, as if he had come back to life completely.

After working hard all night, this was the reward he earned.

Lynn thought happily.

But the next second, his expression suddenly changed.

Something is wrong! This is not the scent of Her Royal Highness the Princess!

Compared to the aggressive feeling like a rose, this body fragrance is as quiet and subtle as an orchid, like a pair of cold little hands, soothing the restlessness in your heart invisibly.

Afia? Melanie? Someone else?

A series of possibilities came to mind, but Lin En ruled them out one by one.

In the end, he even suspected Eleanor.

But when I thought about it carefully, something seemed wrong.

Given Yves's personality, would she let other women drink soup for free when she could personally attend the event? Come on, what a joke! For a moment, Lin En felt his body tense and his heart pounding.

Yes.

Looking closely at the surroundings, this doesn't seem to be the Bartleon Manor. Not only is it very small and cramped, but there is also a faint smell of damp and mold.

What happened after that? Realizing the source of the problem, Lin En lost his enthusiasm instantly.

At the same time, perhaps because the noise he made just now was too loud, the woman next to him also woke up with great vigilance.

At that moment, Lin En was very clearly aware that her body tensed to the extreme, as if she was in a defensive posture.

But to his surprise, after waking up, the other party did not fight back.

But he seemed a little at a loss, his body tense, as if neither pushing her away nor hugging her was right.

The atmosphere became somewhat tense for a moment.

I don’t know how much time passed.

A familiar, yet cold, pleasant voice, with a hint of barely perceptible shame and anger, sounded faintly beside him.

".How long are you going to stay down?"

(End of this chapter)