Quadruple split.

Chapter 892 Death is like a feather
Cleber Keyworth died thus.

He died for no apparent reason, and he was extremely aggrieved.

But there was no way, from the moment Mo Tan successfully pointed out that he was triggering the 'mechanism' under the table, Creber's ending was already doomed.

Hidden in the table is an elemental spell called Blood Refining Formation. Although the cost is very high and the activation time is horribly slow, as long as it takes effect successfully, with the core spell as the origin, all within a radius of ten meters Living creatures whose rank is below the legend will surge with qi and blood, at the slightest, they will vomit three liters of blood, and their strength will drop sharply; The two epic tier bosses of the family lost [-]% of their strength.

Of course, this kind of indiscriminate attack is also destined to affect Kleiber himself, and because the activation time is too long, and the characteristics are very obvious when it is about to be activated, he did not activate it immediately when he noticed that things had changed It was not until Mo Tan said the words 'these are all just [the surface]', then he secretly put his right hand under the table, and started to activate the 'Blood Refining Formation' nervously and covertly.

In the end, Mo Tan just said something lightly and killed Kleiber...

Reminded by the former, Lionel Bloodwing immediately discovered that Kleiber was making small moves under the table, and then left the seat as quickly as possible without thinking, rushing behind the latter was a black tiger Pull out the heart, hold Kleiber's heart while interrupting Kleiber's activation formation, and then squeeze it lightly!
bang——

Kleiber, who had a big hole in his chest, fell to his knees directly, and after hitting the edge of the table with inertia, his body tilted, and he fell obliquely on the ground. Hair became fuzzy.

"Then you can talk now."

It wasn't until he heard Lionel Bloodwing's voice that Creber reacted belatedly, and was shocked to find that he would not live long.

As a blood seeker, since he has lost the most core organ besides the brain - the heart, even if his strength is not weak, he will definitely not be able to reverse the fact that he is about to die.

The hollow coldness began to spread from the chest, and gradually spread to Kreb Keyworth's whole body.

Everything happened so fast.

It can't just end like this.

There are still things that must be done.

The dead have clearly not yet rested in peace.

why?
why why why?
why why why why why? ? ?
Creb's dimming blood eyes were full of resentment and hatred, and he stared at the young man who was walking towards him with a playful arc on his mouth and ruined everything, that hateful, The goddamn, despicable, miserable Cordoba opened his mouth for a long time but failed to utter a single word.

"What a naive person."

Mo Tan squatted in the pool of blood in front of Creber, and patted the latter's cheek affectionately: "It's just that the story didn't develop as I imagined. Is there any need to be so sad?"

[It's not that I can't die, and I never thought about being forgiven, but I just don't want to be like this before everything is over...]

Creber stared at Mo Tan, raised his right hand, and weakly and slowly grabbed Mo Tan's neck.

Snapped!
"You, don't you think a lot of things are too beautiful?"

After slapping Kreber's trembling hand away, Mo Tan stared at the latter without blinking with his eyes full of qualityless chaos, grinning and said: "What do you believe in? Sacrifice must be rewarded? The bad guys must be punished? There is always a dawn after the darkest darkness? Seriously, Mr. Creber, you are only suitable for living in stories."

[I don’t understand, I don’t understand at all, if it wasn’t for this person who disrupted the situation, if he hadn’t told those two people that there was a problem with the original blood crystal, everything could go on smoothly, and everything would have a happy ending...]

"From the moment you killed the Fezerens, there has been no satisfactory solution. Seriously, uncle, what you want is far from what you are doing. It is so far away that people can't help it I have no interest in pulling it."

Mo Tan shook his head, his tone sounded like he hated iron, but he was still brisk and clear, without any haze: "You don't even know what you want, are you the continuation of the Keyworth family? Is it the niece?" Is Saria's safety? Is it because she would rather burn everything to defend her dignity to the end? Or is there any other valid reason? Tell me, uncle, if you say it well, it is not impossible to consider saving your life what."

Of course, Creber couldn't do it, not to mention that he was indeed questioned by Mo Tan, even if he could really answer this question, his physical condition is not enough to support him to speak, and——

【Why...】

"The reason is very important."

As if seeing through Kreber's thoughts, Mo Tan interrupted the former's thoughts with a chuckle, and said lightly: "At least for you, if you have a clear enough reason, you wouldn't have come to this point. After all, you are indeed better than the two brothers next to you in terms of the most precious quality of intelligent creatures... that is, wisdom itself."

【What is he saying?What... reason?What... wisdom? 】

Kleiber, whose consciousness was gradually blurred, had blood foaming in his mouth, and his thoughts quickly became cloudy as if he had been submerged in a quagmire.

"I have given you too many opportunities. From the day of the seventh day of the Prayer of the Moon of the Stars until yesterday, which is the ninth day of the Prayer of the Moon of Frost, you have the opportunity to discover me, find me, and contact me every day. Seriously. Yes, the traces I left have reached the point where I can't sleep, but what about you?"

Mo Tan didn't care whether Kleiber could understand his words, but just said to himself: "What have you done? You didn't do anything, just immersed in your seemingly flawless self-sufficiency day and night, I thought that I was carrying out the original plan without fail, covering my eyes and ears and crazily laughing at myself, obviously Shalia has returned to the capital of freedom, obviously I let you find this out on purpose, and the result?"

[Shalia?Ah... Sally, no matter what, at least protect Sally, she is a good girl, she is better than me and Fei Zelun, if it belongs to her, it will be fine...]

"You want her to revitalize... huh, or rebuild the Keyworth family?"

Mo Tan laughed idiotically, then grabbed Kleiber's hair and slammed his face in front of the latter, saying coldly: "The original intention is good, but you don't even know why she returned to the capital of freedom, why did she do so?" You don’t care if you live in the newly built Wanderer’s Hostel in the Nightless Zone for a long time. I obviously gave you a lot of hints. In the end, there was even a situation where there was an information gap between you and the housekeeper named Iva Heizhi. Didn't even notice, if you don't die today, who will die?"

【Perceived... what...】

"There's a price to self-indulgence, man."

Mo Tan let go of Kleiber with a look of disgust, stood up and smiled lightly: "I know a narcissistic four-eyed girl with no breasts and no buttocks, and she has also done some stupid things in this world , but you are not her, she has the capital to make mistakes, and the ability to recover the situation after making mistakes, and will not miss any elements that are beneficial to her, even if it is a sworn enemy that both want to kill and then quickly, she will think Ways to use the other party to achieve your own goals, and you..."

Creb's body twitched.

"Forget it, you'd better die in peace."

Mo Tan curled his lips uninterestedly, and said casually: "I agree with you on one point, that is, Shalia does have the potential to revitalize the Keyworth family, so...you can die."

[I am not a qualified head of the family. 】

The words that Fizeren Keyworth uttered with a smile before he collapsed, rang in Creb's ears countless times.

At that moment, Fezeren Keyworth, who decided to sacrifice the name of Keyworth and hundreds of years of inheritance, and bowed his head to the Bloodwing Family, was full of exhaustion in his eyes.

But Kreber, who had always had no desire for power and status, did not allow him to do this. He would rather kill him, his wife, and his own sister than allow him to do so.

There are two reasons, namely Creber's sense of responsibility and belonging to the family, and his understanding of some of Shalia's characteristics.

That was a secret that only he, the uncle, knew, not even the Fezerens and his wife.

Combined with the investigation of Raphael and the secret experiment of the Bloodwing family some time ago, Kreber knew much more about the drop of the 'Duchess of Bathory's blood' than Fezeren at that time.

If things continue to develop, it is only a matter of time before the keen Raphael notices Sally, and it is absolutely impossible for the Bloodwing Family to allow the direct heirs of the Kevos family to "melt souls", so Sally Most of them will only become disposable materials.

And when the time comes, the Kaiworth family, which has lost their dignity, will also touch the "invisible bottom line" of the capital of freedom and become a member of the bottom of the food chain. In the end, they can only defect to the perpetrators of everything, that is, the Bloodwing family.

Kleiber guessed this series of developments, and Raphael wanted it too, but Fezelen...

After that, Kleiber can't remember clearly.

In other words, although he remembered, he had forced himself to forget it long ago.

Only Fei Zelun's phrase "I am not a qualified head of the family" always echoed in his mind, like a kind of morbid self-comfort.

But in fact, there is a second half of that sentence...

[I am not a qualified head of the family, and neither are you. 】

"My employer, Ms. Remilia Salia Keyworth, will undoubtedly be an excellent leader."

The words of Fizelen and that Cordoba sounded in his ears almost at the same time, and Kleiber, who was lying face down in a pool of blood, raised the corners of his mouth, half self-deprecating and three parts gratified.

It seems that the original decision was not too outrageous...

Although I don't know what 'Remilia' means...

But this person should be talking about Sally...

It's only been half a year, and little Shalia has become so powerful...

So good, so good...

Creber wanted to look up and laugh, but found that he could no longer feel the existence of his body.

He discovered that the darkness called death was devouring him at an unimaginable speed, but he finally found a trace of balance and sustenance in that endless emptiness.

【Little Sharia, she will definitely win. 】

Kreb believed so firmly.

The reason is very simple, that is, if there is no Cordova, the Mimi who was brought by Lionel Bloodwing and Michael Bloodwing and has been implanted with some kind of secret technique in advance to become a semi-puppet state The blood woman should have been led into a rage by that 'special original blood crystal'!
A few people here will be killed, and those bloodwing people who are attracted by Eva and others and don't know the truth will also suffer heavy losses. In this way, the people who have been living in the Wanderer Hostel during this period have not left Shalia would be safe too. After that, a few people who knew a little of the truth would take her back to the mansion that might have been turned into ruins at that time, and start from scratch before others figured out the details of the incident.

As a result, his plan failed.

The instigator is Little Shalia's person.

That also means that little Shalia must have a better way to deal with this matter than herself!

That being the case, there is nothing to worry about.

Even if the current ending is far from what I imagined, it is only a difference in method after all. Whether it is a heroic death or a bear-like fall, in the end they all look the same.

Empty, just be empty.

If you die, you will die.

[Little Shalia, don't run away with the bad man. 】

With the last thought dissipating in the endless darkness, Creb Keyworth stopped breathing, and just died like a feather.

"What a sad ending."

Mo Tan smacked his lips and said with emotion: "He has done a lot of things, but he didn't get the ending that suits him. You are so cruel, Your Excellency Lionel."

Lionel Bloodwing, who watched the whole process with cold eyes, lowered his head and glanced at Creb's body, and said calmly: "Not to mention that I have tried my best to make him die as decently as possible. For the count's death, Mr. Cordoba, you should bear the main responsibility."

"Sorry, I'm not responsible to any man."

Without thinking, Mo Tan answered the other party's question from another angle.

"Speaking of which, if I heard you right, you should have said that you were that Miss Shalia Keyworth just now, right?"

Lionel brought the topic back indifferently, and looked at Mo Tan gradually coldly: "Then, can I understand that our position should be 'hostile'?"

"Salia Keyworth?"

"Yes, if I remember correctly, that should be Kreb's niece, the only daughter of Fezeren Keyworth, the direct heir of the entire family."

"And I also took the genuine [Original Blood Crystal] you want~"

"Well, what do you want to say..."

"You don't know, I am not only not responsible for any man, but I also always uphold the attitude of not refusing or being responsible for women, so I say..."

"so?"

"Sorry, I was teasing you, you can come in now, dear~"

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Chapter eight hundred and eighty fifth: The end

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