Raft Survival: Fished a mermaid at the beginning

Chapter 243 It's too weird!

"Rasputin, you can't kill me even with Lal's soul crystal! I haven't lost yet!"

Saruman's expression changed again and became gloomy.

"Hmph! Although it is said that after the soul is fused, it cannot be easily separated, but one day, I will find a way, and then it will be your death!"

"However, your current soul strength is far lower than mine, please give me a deep sleep!"

Saruman snorted angrily, and his body struggled, trying to pull out the magic dagger and stick it on his body, letting the pain wake him up.

Then another hand stopped the move.

The strength of the hand holding the dagger is slowly disappearing.

Not long after, the magic dagger fell to the ground.

Rasputin, who controlled his body, smiled triumphantly.

"The fusion of two souls, I didn't expect that the strength can be improved so much!"

"It was a pleasant surprise."

"Magiister Endel really takes good care of this beloved disciple!"

"I would rather give up reincarnation than protect him. It is true that Saruman is his favorite disciple as the rumors say."

Rasputin's eyes, which occupied Saruman's body, changed slightly and returned to normal.

He started muttering to himself.

"Howard, this old man, is really scheming!"

"He even guessed that Saruman would go to the Academy of Magic!"

"This matter must not be leaked now!"

"This is the highest secret order of the Senate!"

Thinking of this, Rasputin opened a portal.

As soon as he stepped in, he appeared in the palace in an instant.

He has already released the magic seal here.

Howard's headless body was still lying on the bed, his blood dried up.

No one noticed that there was a portrait of the king on the opposite side of the bed.

The old man in the portrait suddenly blinked.

So weird!

The person in the portrait actually became active!
This is a portrait of Howard painted by a wandering painter who entered the palace when he was 60 years old.

The price was for him to give up attacking the painter's country.

For this reason, the artist specially used Howard's domesticated purple-blue macaw for painting.

Howard originally scoffed at the painting.

The painting is not as good as his own court painter, so why should he let himself give up attacking the opponent's country.

Such rubbish paintings!

What an international joke?
"Fool! Bad drawing!"

Even the parrot expressed dissatisfaction.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, the artist suddenly became angry and threw to death the violet-blue macaw tamed by the foul-mouthed Howard in public, shocking everyone.

The maids were so frightened that they knelt on the ground.

On weekdays, if the parrot is unhappy, Howard's face will become cloudy and scary.

Seeing the death of his love bird, Howard drew his sword on the spot, intending to chop the rebellious bastard, and even clamored to slaughter the opponent's country and throw everyone into the sea to feed the fish.

However, the painter told him that everything is to show his ability, so please stay calm.

In the eyes of everyone surprised.

The painter lit the painting.

A wisp of blue smoke drifted out from the painting and merged into the body of the parrot.

The parrot came back to life!
"Oh my god, I was scared to death!" the parrot yelled after being resurrected.

"This... this is an illusion!" Howard was so startled that his eyes almost fell to the ground.

But everything proved to be not an illusion.

The parrot is really alive!

Amazing!

The painter told Howard, "Your Majesty, you should know that this is not an illusion!"

Howard suddenly thought of something, and he became very excited.

He turned away from the left and right, and ordered the artist to draw a portrait of himself.

Howard knew that with this painting, it was equivalent to having an extra life.

At this time, the 60-year-old king in the painting is looking at his own corpse.

His eyes looked very calm.

Rasputin walked into the room, looked at the paintings on the wall, and suddenly spoke.

"Howard, you don't hesitate to set up such a big game, make Xiao Yang mistakenly think that you are dead, and let your grandson go to die, are you so cruel?"

"Oliver is a very talented seedling!"

Only Rasputin knew that when Xiao Yang arrived at the palace, he had already discovered Xiao Yang.

With the strength of his holy magister, it is naturally not difficult to find an intruder.

What's more, he set up countless secret detection circles in the palace.

The moment before Xiao Yang arrived at the palace, Rasputin had already ambushed in the palace.

However, King Howard stopped him.

Rasputin was puzzled by this.

But he also understood that this old man was a frighteningly smart person.

No one knew how deep he hid.

His real target of cooperation is him, not that silly Oliver.

Just ask, how can a smart person cooperate with an idiot?
When they first met that year, Rasputin found Howard unusual.

Although Howard is a mortal, he has wisdom far beyond mortals.

The reason why Rasputin provided fortress resources and resurrected Oliver from the altar was only because of Howard's strategy.

The king in the painting suddenly spoke.

"No! Holy Magister Rasputin! I don't want to see my grandson die."

"You never know how much I love the people of this land!"

"I love everyone here, even if they become my enemies and rebels, I will give my life for them!"

"I don't hesitate to betray Garcia, it's all helpless."

"This war is just like what you said, it is a turning point for the situation in the entire sea area."

"Countless eyes are secretly watching this war."

"Countless forces have joined forces to give experience, making Xiao Yang a qualified son of the Chosen One."

"But as far as I know, everyone is hiding ulterior motives."

"Heaven, Hell, Doom Blade, and other forces."

"They're both moving everything forward."

"There is nothing like a rising rookie who can kill all directions and make others doubt."

"Sounds contradictory doesn't it?"

"Everyone is actually acting for a newcomer!"

"What a terrible conspiracy!"

"Obviously they can kill him by flipping their palms!"

"However, the inside story hidden here is even more terrifying!"

"This practice of doing the opposite is a profound move in the art of war."

"We must now show our weakness to the enemy to avoid being coveted and exposed."

"Let Xiao Yang bear all the limelight and let him gather everyone's attention. As losers, we will naturally not be targeted."

"No one likes to focus on the losers. Our actions must be covered by Xiao Yang's light."

"I am willing to dedicate everything, including my soul, to this purpose, and I only hope that my people can survive this doomed disaster!"

"For that, I'd rather lose the war and be the loser."

"I don't ask everyone to understand me."

"I just hope that before I die, I can do something meaningful. I am worthy of my ancestors and fulfilled my promise to protect the people."

The old man in the painting actually showed a look of compassion.

Rasputin sighed.

"I have to admit, you are a good king!"

"If my original country had a king like you, it would not have been destroyed."

Rasputin raised his hand and summoned a magic puppet.

He popped a little flame.

The flame flew into the air and ignited the entire painting.

(End of this chapter)