PFC Chapter 190 Why need their blood?
Chapter 190 Why need their blood?
Outside the Royal Library, in a dark corner.
Earl Jack's face was sullen and ferocious.
"Second Prince, this is the last time that Wei Chen will help you clean up your mess!
"If you act like a mad dog next time..."
Hearing this, he was shocked and angry.
Before Earl Jack could finish speaking, Richard pushed him against the wall.
"You rootless bitch, how dare you call me a mad dog!"
Unexpectedly, Earl Jack was uncharacteristically different.
His five fingers turned into claws, and he immediately grabbed the young man's neck and pinned him in the corner.
"What's wrong with calling you a mad dog?! I've tolerated you for a long time!
"You usually don't know how to tolerate, talk nonsense, and cause trouble. I don't care about you.
"But today, you actually want to use your foul mouth to call the Lord God by his name!"
With a little force on his fingertips, the sharp nails dug into the boy's neck, causing blood to bleed instantly.
"Richard Verona, I give you one last warning.
"I am not your subordinate, I am your father's subordinate and a believer of the Lord God.
"You are not the only prince in the Eton Empire. Although you were chosen by the Lord God, you are not irreplaceable.
"If you still can't control your mouth in the future, let Eileen O'Lanley notice.
"Then you really have no need to live anymore! Remember!!"
Earl Jack roared in a low voice, with obvious murderous intent.
Richard's whole body froze, as if deep in an ice cellar. "I know, I know..."
Earl Jack's lips curled up, extremely sarcastically, "They say dogs that bark don't bite.
"From now on, I hope the second prince can shut up, become a biting dog, and stop barking and causing trouble.
"Otherwise, His Majesty the Emperor will definitely turn you into a dead dog.
"It's still the kind that was cut into pieces by my five horses, skinned and cramped, and mutilated beyond recognition!"
I don’t know whether he was frightened by Jack’s murderous intent or by the future he described.
Richard's face was ashen, and he really lost his arrogance.
After a while, he asked: "Ai... National Preceptor, how are you now? Did you just..."
"It's okay." Jack released the hand holding the young man's neck and replied:
"I just used the dark power in her body to damage her magic core.
"She just needs to suck some blood and she can recover.
"Go find the short-lived ghost quickly, bring it to her, and let her suck it dry."
"Looking for someone else? Why?" Richard was stunned for a moment.
"Isn't Bastian by her side? Isn't it just right that he serves as food rations?"
"Huh!" Earl Jack snorted coldly. “Bastian can’t die.
“Irene O’Lanley has somehow become very powerful recently.
"I mobilized all the dark power in her body just now, but I couldn't completely control her mind.
“So she still has some sense for the time being, and she probably won’t hurt Bastian.
"The top priority now is to quickly find a short-lived ghost and give it to her..."
Before Earl Jack could finish speaking, he heard some noise coming from outside the Royal Library.
"Deputy Captain Mabel, you have no right to enter the Royal Library without permission."
"Go away!" Sean's face turned livid and he said angrily, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince asked me to come."
"Hmph!" the guard snorted coldly, "But the Imperial Master is in the hall.
"The law dictates that as long as the Imperial Master is in the museum, no one other than the royal family is allowed to enter."
Of course Sean knows the iron rules of the Royal Library.
After training Bastian in the morning, he went home, took a shower, and then rushed back to the National Master's Mansion.
But as expected, the Imperial Master is no longer in the house.
He could obviously wait quietly at the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion for her return.
But Sean still couldn't hold it back and walked to the vicinity of the Royal Library by accident.
The wolf head tattoo on his chest reminded him that the Imperial Master was in the library at this time.
He originally wanted to find a place to sit closest to her and wait quietly for her to come out.
Unexpectedly, he heard Irene's shrill cry of pain.
Although the distance is far away, the sound is extremely small.
But with his orc ear, he could be [-]% sure that it was the voice of the National Preceptor.
Biting pain, trembling, unbearable.
Something happened to her, and that sound was anything but ordinary!
I don't want to waste another second.
Sean's eyes were filled with evil thoughts, and he focused his backhand, and a silver long sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
Everyone was shocked when they saw this: "Deputy Captain Mabel, do you want to be convicted and imprisoned?!
"This is the Royal Library, and the Imperial Master is in the library. How dare you be so presumptuous!"
Not caring about the threats from others, Sean said coldly:
"I say it one last time, get out! Get away!"
"Ouch!"
Amid the tense stalemate, a chuckle came from the library.
Richard slowly opened the door and came out.
He glanced at Sean, then at the guards who looked wary, and chuckled:
"What are you doing?"
The guards quickly complained, "Your Highness, the Second Prince, Deputy Captain Mabel wants to break into the Royal Library!"
"The Imperial Master is in the hall, but he said it was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who made the call."
"Not only that, but he is also holding a sword at each other. He simply doesn't take the Imperial Master seriously!"
"Those who have no respect for their eyes and are treasonous must be punished for their crimes!"
Everyone was so indignant that they thought Richard would lend a few words of help.
Unexpectedly, he waved his hand and smiled even more:
"What's the crime? As soon as I came out of the palace, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was with the Imperial Master.
"The National Preceptor also knows about Deputy Captain Mabel, please let him in."
Everyone was stunned when they heard this and froze in place.
Although Sean didn't understand why the second prince Richard spoke for him.
But he couldn't care less.
The fear in his heart was infinitely magnified, and all he could think about was the Imperial Master.
He glanced at Sean's scurrying back.
The smile on Richard's lips gradually turned cold.
What's the situation?
Why was Sean Mabel so anxious to get into the library?
Could he sense that Bastian was in danger at this time?
Forget it, take care of him.
He is just bait anyway.
After he goes in, Irene will definitely suck his blood dry.
Since Bastian can't die, it wouldn't be a bad idea to use Irene's hand to kill Sean Mabel.
He is Duke Holland's right-hand man.
Wait until tomorrow, and Holland discovers that the woman he loves killed his best friend.
What kind of beautiful expression would that be?
whispering sound!
The hickeys on Erin's body today are so dazzling!
Holland, if you touch my woman, I will kill your brother.
This is not too much~haha!
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open the door.
The moment I saw Irene's face turned pale, sobbing and mourning.
Sean felt that all the blood in his body was about to freeze.
What about forbearance, disguise, calmness...
He didn't care at all.
"What happened to her?!"
The man's questioning voice was urgent and manic, without any hint of dignity or etiquette.
Bastian felt a little guilty because of Sean's stern look.
"Maybe it's because of the forced teleportation just now that there was... a backlash of magic power.
"The teacher said her magic core is unstable and needs some magic power supply.
"But she refused to suck my blood and asked me to find my uncle or Kaloy."
The long arm passed through the gap in Erin's lower back.
Sean unceremoniously took the woman away from the boy.
Snap it into your arms and lock it.
The corners of his lips curved, and he smiled uninhibitedly and wildly:
"Why do you need their blood? My blood can also satisfy you."