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Chapter 374 Gourd

On August 8th, at 25:4 p.m.

The fourth prince, Chelidonish, showed up at the airport in Shengdeli, the capital of the Kingdom of Kakin. Journalists who had been waiting in various places for 24 hours captured the scene of the fourth prince getting on the car. They immediately perked up, packed up their cameras, stepped on the accelerator, and followed closely.

Ten minutes later, the Second Prince's private soldiers lurking at various sniper points at the airport suddenly pressed their headsets and communicated: "Report, 'Mirror Image' has appeared."

At this moment, through the special eyepieces of these private soldiers who were waiting there, the image of the Fourth Prince walked out of an airship at the airport, and with exactly the same movements and expressions as 10 minutes ago, he boarded the luxury car that had left 10 minutes ago. The car also drove away at exactly the same speed, angle, and route as 10 minutes ago as they watched through their special eyepieces.

"Keep an eye on it. Report at any time. Wait for orders." The second prince's cold voice came from the headset.

"Yes."

The private soldiers at the airport put away their sniper rifles, followed the instructions of their teammates in the earphones, and went to the next point to wait. As the Fourth Prince's car passed through the road, there were tactical teams watching with binoculars on the tops of tall buildings, and there were people from the mafia families in the streets and alleys...

"Melena, do you think that the Fourth Prince really betrayed the King?"

"There has never been any sincerity, so what is the point of talking about betrayal?"

"Henrich, just show your respect. The Fourth Prince is a man of both ability and virtue, and a strong contender for the throne. How could he betray the King before then? What a farce!"

"Yes, team leader."

"Volkenyi, we will do whatever the king says, understand?"

"That's what I originally planned."

"Those people seem to be the Second Prince's private soldiers... Why do the tactical glasses they wear seem a bit special? Are they new equipment?"

"How is it possible that we, the King's Army, don't have any good equipment?"

"Even the First Princess and other princes' private soldiers were sent out to participate in the operation... Did the Fourth Prince really make a big mistake?"

"His Highness the First Prince is dead! Regardless of whether it is related to the Fourth Prince or not, it must be dealt with seriously!"

"Just deal with it secretly and seriously. Why make such a fuss? This big news is now a hot topic all over the world, and people are talking about it non-stop..."

The three major mafia families of Kajin, the second prince's private army, the army of King Kajin, countless people formed a big network. At the first moment when the fourth prince appeared, countless pairs of eyes watched silently, watching his car go to the palace, and countless messages were transmitted on different channels to communicate his progress.

In a single-family building located almost diagonally opposite the royal palace in the city, about 66 kilometers away, this is the temporary residence purchased by the second prince. There are private soldiers guarding inside and outside the building, and no one is allowed to trespass.

"Jing Aili" was sitting in the room with her legs crossed, peeling a banana. Across from her was the second prince Camilla, wearing a short skirt and long pants that were easy to move around in, flipping through a yellowed ancient scripture.

"Jing Aili" said: "I thought you would read some fashion magazines or something like that."

Camilla didn't even raise her head: "If you are bored, you can turn on the TV and kill time."

"I'm just killing time right now. Chatting with you."

Camilla raised her eyelids and glanced at "Aili Jing", then smiled and said, "If anyone sees and takes a photo of what Camilla is wearing now, within 24 hours, the three major fashion magazines will have at least 20 different articles analyzing and commenting on each piece, including which designer it was, what details it has, and what is good about this combination. Within three days, there will be a large number of people following suit."

"Awesome. Our little one wears the same outfit seven out of ten days. Relying on his strength, he is not afraid of cold or heat..." "Jing Aili" smiled, took a few bites of another banana, and suddenly asked, "At this time, isn't it impolite for you not to stay in the palace to welcome our dear Fourth Prince?"

Camilla said: "Celidonich's ability to reverse time, people within the range of his ability will not realize that they have returned to 10 minutes ago. Their consciousness and their lives have been lost for 10 minutes. Camilla will never accept this!"

  Anyway, King Kajin’s surname is Jing now, so even if you don’t go, you can’t be blamed, right?

"Hello?" "Jing Aili" reminded her, "Nothing is absolute. Didn't I notice that?"

"Then can you recall what happened specifically within the 10 minutes of the two Celidoni reversals?" Camilla asked.

"Whether it's possible or not, we'll know when he starts to work today." "Jing Aili" said with a smile, "From now on, I here will try to keep in sync with the me in your father's body..."

The eyes of the body possessed by Jing Yang gradually became empty, and its attention was completely focused on King Kakin in the palace dozens of kilometers away.

In the hall where the coffin was kept, the body of the first prince Benjamin was stored in an ice coffin. In the empty hall, apart from the coffin, there was only the king of the Kingdom of Kajin. At the door of the hall, a figure slowly approached. In the backlight of the evening sunset, he stepped into the hall and asked, "Brother has passed away, where are the others?"

"How many days? I've been waiting for you only!"

In front of the ice coffin, the fat body of "King Jing" slowly turned around.

How come the fourth one managed to come in without any fear?

"King Jing" glanced at the fourth prince, Chelidonich, in front of him, and gently patted a small gourd on his waist, sighing: "For many years, our ancestors passed down a special pot to select the one who is suitable to be king among the princes. Unfortunately, Benjamin did not wait for that day... Chelidonich, Chelidonich..."

"Pot? That is--" The fourth prince was quite surprised. However, the next moment after he responded, his whole body turned into a ball of gas and was sucked into the gourd mouth on the waist of "King Jing" and thrown into the purple gold gourd.

"Is it that simple?"

"King Jing" was amazed and touched his chin. This double chin that felt nice was a limited experience and was quite novel.

He shook the purple gold gourd in his hand. The fourth prince's mind was not small, but it was not very strong either. The purple gold gourd took more time to refine his energy than the second prince did, that's for sure, but it wasn't much more.

Jing Yang considered that, just like he had controlled the First Prince and others before, he could ambush many flying star bubbles on the Fourth Prince's route in advance. As long as the Fourth Prince passed by, there would always be one that could silently imprint itself on the Fourth Prince's body and take him down directly.

but……

  Can the fourth prince's strange telepathic ability, which allowed him to reverse 10 minutes of movement, also reverse and eliminate the control of the star mark?

This old man is most likely a trait system. As a rule system, there is no guarantee that there will be no accidents...

To be on the safe side, Jing Yang simply put the fourth brother into the gourd and squeezed all his energy out of him. After he was exhausted, no matter how strange and unsolvable the fourth brother's telepathic ability was, he could not use it.

"King Jing" calculated the time and thought that all the energy in Chelidonishi should have been turned into mental pulp long ago, so he shook the gourd, and Chelidonishi, who seemed to have been squeezed dry, was weakly thrown out of the gourd and fell to the ground.

However, King Jing's eyes blurred, and the drained Chelidonish on the ground seemed to be wiped away by an invisible eraser, and disappeared out of thin air.

"Father, what pot did you just mention?" The voice of the fourth prince came from behind.

(End of this chapter)