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Chapter 968

The frontier earl's mansion.

In the study room of the detached villa.

The thin young man with long dark blue hair frowned deeply as he looked at the garbled characters in the Gospel that looked like children's graffiti.

Although the Gospel is a degraded version of the "Book of Wisdom" held by Echidna, the witch of lust, the future predicted by it is also extremely accurate.

So far, Roswaal's four hundred years of life have also proved to him the importance of the Gospel.

Therefore, he has always used the future prophesied in the Gospel as his program of action, and no matter what the price is, he must do exactly the same thing as the prophecy.

And not long ago.

It appears in the Gospel that Emilia will meet someone with "return by death" in the royal city.

In order to encourage Emilia to meet her, he suggested to Rem to go for a walk before she set off to prepare supplies for the capital.

And secretly entrusted the killer organization to hire intestine hunters to wait for the opportunity to attack Emilia, so as to realize the future in the gospel.

Roswaal looked out the window, his thin face was painted with heavy oil paint like a circus clown.

In terms of time.

Emilia should have died at the hands of the intestine hunter, and the boy was also attacked by the intestine hunter, which triggered the "return of death" trigger.

According to the previous prophecy, the young man with the ability to return after death should come to the mansion with Emilia.

so.

Now that's the case, the Gospels usually show more distant prophecies.

But

Just like what Roswaal sees now.

The text on the Gospel is a mess of characters, and he can't see what he wants to see.

"Did something happen in it?"

But such speculation was quickly denied by Roswaal.

Everything that the Gospels currently prophesy has happened.

Even if there is an accident, it is impossible not to show it in the Gospel.

"Could it be that the magic power is not enough".?"

Roswaal thought, and then, as usual, injected magic into the Gospel, hoping to add some vitality to a book of prophecy that had predicted the future for more than 400 years "so that he could see the future with greater precision.

subsequently.

The garbled characters on the Gospel gradually disappeared, and other words gradually emerged.

But before Roswaal was happy, he felt that the temperature of the Gospel in his hand rose sharply, and the words and pages were glowing crimson.

In the next second, the entire Gospel was on fire.

Roswaal was shocked when he encountered this situation for the first time, and hurriedly used magic to make water to extinguish the flames.

But it was too late.

The Gospels were directly half-destroyed, and a large number of pages were burned to ashes, leaving only a few pages of residue.

Roswaal stared blankly at the Gospel that suddenly self-destructed, and fell into a long silence.

The prophecies of the Gospels were his program of action for four hundred years.

Now that he suddenly self-destructed, he was a little at a loss for a while.

But Roswaal, who has lived for more than four hundred years, is nothing after all, a giant baby who knows nothing without the Gospel.

The role of the Gospels to him has always been auxiliary.

He was so convinced that his plans were in perfect harmony with the prophecies of the Gospels that he kept making plans through prophecy.

But even without the prophecy, Roswaal has his own plan.

It's just that the process is not so smooth without the assistance of prophecy.

"It seems that something unexpected happened."

Surrounded by the smell of ashes in the room, Roswaal stood up, walked to the window and looked at the forest outside the mansion, muttering to himself.

Since in the short term, the Gospel will not work.

Then, the next plan must be revised.

If the unexpected helps his plan, it doesn't matter whether he cooperates or exploits it.

But if not.

Just get rid of obstacles!

A few hours later, the dragon car parked smoothly in the open space in front of a luxurious manor.

Rem prepared the steps for getting off the car and stood beside him silently.

After everyone got off the dragon carriage, they took the ladder back.

"Lord Emilia, I will take the empty cart to the dragon stable first."

After speaking, the girl led the car and left.

"Next, I will welcome the guests of Lord Emilia."

This is a girl who is about the same age as Rem.

She looks alike, wearing a set of maid outfits.

The few differences are that the hair is pink, and the bangs on the forehead cover the left eye.

And Rem's is the right eye.

Not only that.

The size of Yue Hunqian is also slightly inferior to that of Rem.

It's hard to imagine that this maid is also Rem's older sister among the twin maids.

Lord Roswaal wishes to meet you all. "

"...Roswaal."

Hearing the name from the maid, Emilia's eyes changed for a moment.

When she thought that Earl Roswaal, whom she lived with day and night, was actually a ruthless man who would not hesitate to occupy his own flesh and blood in order to live forever, she felt a little scared.

If Roswaal wanted to frame him in the previous ten years of life, he would have died hundreds of times even with Parker's help.

"Let's go, then, to sort out some troubles just before I leave."

Bai Chen said with a relaxed expression.

Hearing the "trouble" in the words, Ram narrowed his eyes.

But he didn't say anything, just leading the way for everyone in front.

Soon after, everyone walked into (Li Hao's) villa on foot.

The decoration style is full of luxury and style, which is very in line with the Earl's status and personality.

In the center of the living room, there is even a huge portrait of the first Earl of Roswaal, the owner, which gives people a strong visual impact.

"Guests, please wait here for a while, I will prepare meals for you."

Ram saluted lightly, then left through the side door.

Soon, they pushed a dining car in with Rem who didn't know when to come in.

Rem put the bread and vegetable soup on the long table, and Ram quickly poured tea into the cup and distributed it to each seat.

The hot aroma made Emilia's stomach, who had been busy all afternoon, groan like a puppy.

But Emilia behaved differently than usual.

It wasn't until he saw Bai Chen taking a seat casually that he sat down next to him. .