Becoming a winner in life starts with becoming a shadow

Chapter 222 Who is stupid?

"I wanted to die back then, but it didn't work. But Mordred, your plan failed, and we have taken the key back. You will never open the [Black Rose] again in your life." Elizabeth shouted coldly.

"For the safety of the Kingdom of Oriana, I will destroy the key of [Black Rose] later, and will never let your Diabolos Cult get it again." Rose also said immediately.

Then, in order to facilitate the battle, she directly put the ring in her hand on her finger.

But the next second, the ring that had just been put on suddenly burst into a dazzling light.

This strong light dyed everyone's vision white. After the light converged, Garuk's figure appeared in the air with a virtual projection.

Then he began to talk to himself according to the plot in the original book.

But for the personnel on both sides of the battlefield at present, these words have no meaning.

One is because Garruk did not die, but Doem was chopped into several pieces, and the other is that there is no one on the battlefield who needs to know the truth.

"Hahahahaha" But Mordred suddenly laughed unscrupulously after seeing this scene.

"What are you laughing at? With your little strength, not only can you not snatch the key from me, but you will be killed by me and Lady Elizabeth in the end." Rose looked at Mordred with a trace of disdain and asked.

"I laugh at you for being a fool, the key has been inherited." Mordred's face was distorted by laughter, and it looked extremely hideous, but no matter who it was, they could see the conspiracy clearly expressed on his face at this moment.

"So what, the original heir of the key is me, it's just a little early now." Rose snorted coldly.

"Hahahaha, idiot, you don't understand what stupid thing you did. You became the heir, which means that the door can be opened at any time. Let me tell you, the key holder and the equipment user do not have to be the same person. Simply put, as long as the signal is transmitted normally, it's fine, just like this!" Along with Mordred's voice, he also pressed the button of the remote control that he had held in his hand for some time.

The next second, the ring on Rose's finger shot a red light straight into the sky.

Then a heavy, sticky, suffocating and unpleasant magic power enveloped the area where everyone was.

"Could this be"

"This is the true face of the legend. That night, the black rose that surrounded the 100,000 Bekada army was destroyed. The king from the fourth demon world, Lanarlock, and his army of monsters.

Hahaha, the killing feast is about to begin, and the Kingdom of Oriana is about to be destroyed. Stupid, now you know what stupid things you have done, this is the end of going against the cult, wait for the arrival of destruction." Mordred laughed at Rose.

But he did not see Rose's painful or desperate expression, but instead heard a sentence: "Huh, you idiot finally opened the [Black Rose]."

"What do you mean, don't you know that this is the [Black Rose], which can summon a monster disaster that can destroy Bekada's 100,000 troops in one night?" Mordred asked Rose in confusion at this moment.

Because the expression on Rose's face was too different from what he expected.

"Of course we know, and it is precisely because we know that we deliberately lured you to open it." Elizabeth stopped and sneered at Mordred after killing several more guards.

"Aren't you afraid that the Kingdom of Oriana will be destroyed?" Mordred felt that it was completely difficult to understand the thoughts of the two women in front of him at this moment.

After all, what they expressed was that they had long hoped that they would open the [Black Rose] and summon the King of Monsters.

How could this be possible?

After all, the other party was on the side of the Kingdom of Oriana, how could they allow themselves to summon a monster disaster to destroy the Kingdom of Oriana?

"Of course I'm not afraid, because these monsters will at most cause 30% loss to the Kingdom of Oriana, and it will never exceed this data. It is completely worth it to use 30% loss to correct the values ​​​​distorted by you.

Only after being ravaged by violence and facing the fear of monsters can the people of this country realize the supremacy of power and the importance of magic swordsmen, rather than the bullshit supremacy of art." Rose snorted coldly.

"So this is your plan. I thought you were crazy before, but I didn't expect you to be so cruel. I admit that I underestimated you, Rose Oriana, you are indeed qualified to inherit this kingdom.

But you and the bloodthirsty queen underestimated Lanarlock too much. In the face of absolute violence, all calculations are nothing. There is only one result for you, that is, being ravaged to death!" Mordred is full of confidence in Lanarlock.

After all, this is the strongest creature observed in human history. Even if two women have the self-healing ability of vampires, they are still vulnerable in front of the King of the Fourth Demon Realm. After all, the power level is completely in a different dimension.

"How stupid! You can't understand the power that adult has given us. Although I really want to prove to you in person how wrong you are, I have to be the main one in this killing. What a pity.

But I allow you to live until your despair is shattered. Before that, you can watch carefully and watch how the Lana Locke in your mouth was ravaged to death and dragged you into the abyss of despair.

Cherish your last moments, Lord Mordred, the ninth seat of the round table of the Order of Diablos. By the way, don't even think about escaping, because we have the same rules as the cult, which is to eliminate all insiders who do not belong to the organization. "Rose said coldly.

After saying that, the magic power in his whole body boiled again, and he exerted force on his feet, shooting directly at the nearest member of the Diablos Order.

"Then let's see who will fall into the abyss of despair!" Mordred then used the controller to control Lana Locke to summon an army of monsters, which fell towards the Kingdom of Oriana.

"Have you summoned an army of monsters? It's so easy to be induced, Lord Mordred. Now your value has been completely drained, you can die!" Elizabeth took a step forward and said.

"It's you who should die!" Mordred then controlled Lana Locke to dive down.

It was a pity that Ranalock had only dived a short distance before he was blocked by a figure that suddenly appeared in the sky.

Boom!

With a thick flash of light, Ranalok was hit immediately, and then deafening thunder reached the ears of the people on the ground.

"Is there any helper, but it's useless. Whoever faces Lana Locke will die!" Mordred was full of confidence in the king of the strongest monsters he had observed.

But the next second, the expression on his face froze as he was full of confidence. Because Zeta released his breath without reservation.

Immediately, black laser light and golden lightning intertwined in the sky.

"How. How is it possible? How is this possible? Where did this kind of monster come from? Why are there such powerful beings among the orcs? Why is there such a descendant of the Golden Leopard clan who can control thunder and lightning?

An ancient relic? Yes, I must have used some powerful ancient relic that I don’t know. I was almost deceived by you, but it’s useless. It’s not your own external strength that will eventually dry up. No matter what ancient relic you use, you will not be Rana’lock’s opponent in the end. . "

At first, Mordred looked at the sky and roared in disbelief.

After all, he really couldn't accept what he was seeing.

The king of monsters that he was so proud of was actually being suppressed and beaten by a savage orc with absolute strength.

This is a world-class joke!

Fake, everything is fake!

Everything I saw was an illusion!

It is absolutely impossible for the offspring of that test subject Lily to give birth to a test subject more powerful than her.

But then Mordred's expression relaxed, because in his understanding, it was absolutely impossible for a mere experimental product to have such strength.

Therefore, this kind of strength can only be strong for a while. When it weakens, it will be death.

After this battle is over, maybe he can get this powerful ancient relic that controls thunder. In that case, he will be more confident in improving his position in the future.

"Poor miserable guy, if you had a little understanding of the greatness of our Lord, you wouldn't show such an ugly look. How powerful is Lana Locke? It's just a larger mutated bat. I don't know what makes him so powerful.

It seems that we have killed countless monsters like this along the way. And who told you that the thunder you control relies on the power of ancient relics? Zeta is the son of thunder.

Controlling thunder, becoming thunder, carrying thunder with every word and action, and carrying lightning with every move, is just one of the powers given to her by our Lord. "Elizabeth looked at Mordred's ugly appearance and said with disdain.

"Give? You mean grant? What a big joke. How could your master give such power to you, you ignorant fool." Mordred completely dismissed Elizabeth's remarks.

After all, in his opinion, a top scholar like him couldn't do this with all the knowledge he had, so how could anyone else do it?

"Pathetic idiot, your stupidity has almost succeeded in making me laugh. Seeing that you are so stupid, I will agree to Rose's request and let you live until the end. Remember to keep your expression at this moment, because I I appreciate your ignorant stupidity." After Elizabeth said that, she immediately devoted herself to the massacre of other members of the Diabolos Order.

As for Rose, who had turned on the killing mode before, she had given up on these people now and chased after the monsters that fell to the ground.

Rose did not lie to Mordred, she was really the only person dealing with the demonic disaster this time.

At least until the monsters cause more than 30% of the damage to the Kingdom of Oriana, no one else will take action.

After seeing that Ross and Elizabeth, two unreasonably strong women, did not pay attention to him, Mordred looked at the sky and lost the absolute confidence he had just before.

After all, in the battle in the sky, it is so obvious who is stronger and who is weaker.

Regardless of whether Lana Locke can win in the end, he must leave while these two women have no time to worry about themselves.

Because when Rana Locke is held back, once other personnel are dead, the situation will be very unfavorable to himself.

Even though Mordred screamed fiercely, if he had to face the bloodthirsty queen alone who couldn't even commit suicide, he really didn't have much confidence in victory.

Because the regeneration ability that gave him a headache was too restraining his attack methods.

But just when Mordred wanted to turn around, he felt a chill on his waist.

Mordred was startled and his hand subconsciously touched his waist, but he found that his sword had disappeared at some point.

"Where do you want to go? Sir Mordred! The battlefield does not allow generals to escape." Another voice that Mordred was slightly familiar with sounded in his ears.

Turning his head, Mordred's pupils shrank when he saw the person behind him.

Not only because he had seen the person who used the sword to resist him, but also because his sword was in the other person's hand at the moment.

"Are you the recently rising genius pianist, Xilong who created "Moonlight"? " Mordred has seen Ipsilon.

After all, he still has some pursuit of art, which is why he transformed the Kingdom of Oriana into a country of art.

"No, I'm Ipsilon, a cadre of the Shadow Courtyard. Xilong is just a convenient identity for me to enter the social circle." Ipsilon did not lie to Mordred, because there was no need for such a weak person to hide.

"Shadow Courtyard?!" Mordred accurately grasped the key point of Ipsilon's words.

"So, you should understand it." Ipsilon condensed a slime sword in Mordred's sight.

"So that's it, you are the organization that is against the cult. The legendary black sword, I didn't expect it to be formed through slime proliferation and mimicry. I didn't expect that this fragile monster corpse could have such a use." Mordred, who was a scholar by profession, saw through its essence at a glance after seeing Ipsilon condense a slime sword.

"That's right. This is the best conducting material that my Lord found after testing the magic performance of countless materials. But I didn't expect that the so-called 'Superman Magic Sword' is actually the lost secret treasure of the ancient elves, the 'Magic Sword Escape'.

And all your clothes are ancient relics, which means that without these, your own strength is completely worthless. It's really disappointing." Ipsilon said with disappointment.

"So what? Compared to spending time doing useless exercises, it's better to let the ancient relics protect the knowledge in my mind, so that I can spend all my time on exploring the unknown." Mordred didn't care about Ipsilon's disappointment.