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"What on earth does Lanqi mean?"
"Are you really not going to try at all?"
Many students asked in astonishment.
In fact, until Count Palocas actually arrived, some of them still believed that Lanci would take action next and start key preparations.
If this group of challengers could survive five full days of the Shadow World's rampage in this desperate beast cage-like situation and come back alive, it would not be an exaggeration to call this Shadow World a miracle.
The only chance of survival now is to survive tonight, then everyone will work together to cut wood and build the bridge before dark the next day, and continue to escape from the pursuit on the second night. Then everyone will play a cat-and-mouse game with the vampire Count in the Horning Empire for three days and three nights.
This was their glimmer of hope as they had captured the traitor ahead of schedule and no one was killed.
If there is still a threat of traitors, they may not even be able to build a bridge or work together to escape from the Horning Empire!
But no matter what, the most important thing is to survive tonight.
And there were four more nightmare days to come.
Maybe losing to the vampire lord tonight would be a relief.
The fact is that Lanqi had already lost the will to fight, and he held his last dinner, calmly facing death.
On the road at the edge of the square.
Modan Gasigs looked at the giant open-air screen calmly, and finally, as if he couldn't help it, he sneered.
As the son of a marquis, he originally had a good opportunity to possess Hyperion, but Lanci intervened and even threatened him with the law.
He still remembers what Lanqi said to him, "You admitted it yourself," which made him lose face.
He was different from most of the students. He just felt extremely happy at the moment!
"Poor fellow... finally at the end of his rope, eh?"
Modan snorted softly, it would be good if Lanqi died, and it would be even better if that bitch Hyperion, the disaster star, died with him.
Too much arrogant self-confidence will eventually lead to destruction.
Faced with the vampire count, an irresistible natural disaster creature that completely crushes humans in terms of race, all the little cleverness seems as ridiculous as a clown.
Next, some poor fellow will be in panic, crying, being brutally abused to the point of losing all face, and finally having his intestines ripped open in a state of extreme misery!
Modan could already imagine the future.
The only thing he was curious about now was——
How long can Lanqi continue to hold on in front of the vampire Count!
however.
On the screen of the open-air giant screen.
Lanqi, sitting on the main seat at the end of the long table, gently shook the light rose-colored liquid in the tall glass. A wisp of unique aroma of wine, which was a concentrated combination of mellow, fruity and refreshing fragrance, seemed to be able to fill his nose and refresh his lungs.
He never drank the wine.
Even though Count Palocas had arrived, Lanci's expression did not change at all.
He seemed to have seen all the ups and downs of life, and leaned back in his chair with a tired look on his face.
Turning his head, he glanced at Count Palocas.
"Xiao Pa, here you come."
Chapter 152 Lanqi said there must be light
At this time close to twelve o'clock, the night sky has already fallen.
Lichtens Castle and the surrounding mountains were shrouded in thick fog and the shadow of the moon.
Base level lobby.
The chill of late autumn tried to penetrate the thick stone walls of the castle, but was blocked by the warmth in the fireplace. Everyone in the banquet hall was enveloped in a warm and lively atmosphere.
At the far end of the banquet table, near the entrance to the church, Count Palocas stood there. His figure was lonely and cold, and the unique sense of oppression made the air around him become particularly heavy.
"..."
The other party obviously knew he was coming, but still acted as if he had never taken him seriously.
A feeling of doubt, a sense of frustration as if things had not gone as planned, and a sense of being fooled as if he was boxing with the air made Count Palocas smile at himself.
He had never seen such an arrogant inferior creature.
But it's interesting.
Obviously, not all the people at the banquet table were as elegant and calm as the black-haired, green-eyed man at the main seat.
The only ones with better acting skills are a cool young man with gray hair and sunglasses, and a female demon with gray hair, a red dress and a charming smile. They both look like they are not afraid at all.
As for the others, subtle movements could reveal their varying degrees of nervousness, and their uneven acting skills revealed the bravado of this group of humans.
"Why do you look so serious?"
Lanci raised his glass and asked the unexpected guest, Count Palocas, with a smile.
He did not intend to blame Count Pacalos for interrupting their dinner without permission.
"A precious relative of mine died here. Do you know about this?"
Count Palocas did not rush to take off Lanci's head, but just asked Lanci questions like interrogating his subjects.
This little bug looks the most interesting, and he has plenty of time to adjust the dishes tonight.
"She didn't think straight at the moment and chose to commit suicide. I'm very sorry about that."
Lanqi's eyebrows drooped slightly, as if he was recalling the voice, appearance and smile of the Saint of Destruction.
He failed to save the misguided student.
Lanqi knew that her personality might make others think she was too saintly.
But Lanqi doesn't mind. Kindness is a thorny road. Malice and even good intentions can cause harm.
"..."
Hyperion glanced at Lanqi secretly and didn't dare to speak!
She felt that this guy was definitely thinking about something very inhumane, and he really wasn't afraid of being punished by God at all.
Count Palocas smiled and asked Lanqi jokingly:
"Is that so? Then can you all commit suicide?"
Palocas was already silently calculating in his mind that with every word Ranchi said, the voice of this human begging for mercy would be louder tonight.
Lanqi was silent for a moment, as if he had encountered a very serious problem.
After a moment, he spoke again:
"The act of instigating, forcing, or tricking others into committing suicide is a criminal act and constitutes intentional homicide or intentional injury, Count Palocas?"
Lanqi was still sitting there, looking lazy, but completely different from before.
"Don't you understand that in the Horning Empire, the blood race is the law itself. The human laws you mentioned are just the rules of the game that worms like you need to abide by."
Count Palocas thought that the way this human spoke was really interesting, and just the right amount of crazy.
It's as childish and ridiculous as a child clamoring to complain to an adult.
"Yeah……"
Lan Qi lowered his eyes and whispered, his emerald green pupils were as clear and bright as a gemstone with a faint glow.
"To be able to say such things, it seems that all of you vampires are lawless lunatics."
"!"
When Lanqi came to this conclusion, his voice and expression did not seem to change.
But Hyperion, who was sitting at the side of the long table, knew——
Count Palocas is in big trouble!!
From now on, whenever Lanqi faces any vampire, he will automatically stand on the commanding heights of the law!
At this point, Lanci seemed to have gotten tired of playing with Count Palocas and lost interest in him.
"Come on, I'll give you a chance to challenge me."
Lanci looked down upon Count Palocas as if he were sitting on a throne.
"...Challenge you?"
This made Count Palocas keep smiling, but the veins on his forehead began to throb.
Before he could even open his mouth to ask the group of humans to start struggling, this guy was already giving him instructions as if he was in a dominant position.
It seemed that this human had called him "Xiao Pa" before, and he had not forgotten it.
Palocas finally understood that Lanqi's arrogance was not fake, this human really didn't take him seriously from the beginning!
"Little vampire, is it still too late to run now?"
The poet of great love also raised his head in his seat with a smile, and his expression of adding fuel to the fire seemed to be mocking Palocas for being a useless male, and he was not worried at all about being captured by him.
Count Palocas' body suddenly froze. He stared at the little succubus in a daze. He felt his blood pressure rising, and then a terrible sense of oppression emerged that seemed to shatter the ground!
The surrounding air condensed instantly, becoming thick, cold and hard, and the chill was like an icy shackle that made it difficult for the challengers to breathe.
His body began to tremble, not from fear or cold, but from a raging fire burning within him, forging a ferocious beast ready to explode.
The provocative and enchanting voice of the great poet of love finally made Count Palocas' pent-up anger since he entered the temple burst out uncontrollably!
The next second, Count Palocas' figure suddenly left a long afterimage in the air and rushed towards the banquet table violently, his speed was as fast as the claws of the god of death in the dark night!
The red in Palocas's ferocious eyes became deeper, so deep that it almost swallowed up all the light.
He naturally knew what cards the other party might have!
But under the power of [Blood Rage] that he activated, any human tricks seemed weak and powerless!
……