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Chapter 209 I’ll do a magic trick for you

Chapter 209 I’ll do a magic trick for you

"So what you're saying is that you have a special item that can deflect any damage?"

After listening to Jiang Lu's explanation, Ghost Faced Fox was very surprised, because when entering this spiritual realm, all their attribute skills and even props were restricted, and they could not bring in anything below mythology.

This means that the quality of this particular prop is at least mythical.

But if you think about it carefully, it's not surprising. After all, it is a tool that can neutralize the attacks of gods. Based on this alone, the quality of the myth cannot be overstated.

But, when did Jiang Bao become so rich?
No, I should say powerful.

From the inexplicable and strange flames to the current mythical props, in terms of time in the real world, it has only been a few days since the separation from [Infinite Prison], why is there such a big improvement?
"Yes, otherwise I would probably be in bad luck." Jiang Lu said with lingering fear.

He wasn't pretending to be like this. The situation just now was indeed a critical one.

If he hadn't dug through his backpack and found the clown mask at the bottom of the box, Jiang Lu would have almost forgotten that there was such a thing.

It can only be said that good people are rewarded, and people who often form good relationships will not have bad luck in the end.

"Hmm" Jiang Lu thought for a while: "Maybe there are still many villages or tribes who have not lifted the curse?"

Jiang Lu said without thinking, "I don't know about that."

"Really, that's good." The ghost-faced fox nodded slowly, showing some apology: "Maybe I'm a little sensitive. I'm just worried that if this kind of existence affects reality, it may be worse than the arrival of the spiritual realm. , Now the place can no longer stand the trouble. "

Hmm. If you are not prepared, it seems like it might happen.
So Jiang Lu quietly made an oath——

However, he estimated that Lucifer, as the Lord of Hell, should not be much worse after thinking about it. He should be able to withstand even a full blow from the Lord God.

Just when Jiang Lu was immersed in his own greatness and his noble character of repaying every drop of kindness, and was so moved that he couldn't extricate himself, he completely didn't notice that the ghost-faced fox had called him several times.

"Then what should we do?" Heavy Artillery asked with a headache: "Do we still have to travel to so many places? We are at war now. I'm afraid it will be a bit difficult to find all the people."

"It makes sense."

"Ah, that's not possible." Jiang Lu quickly comforted the ghost-faced fox: "I can still be sure of this."

"Cu Chulainn?" Jiang Lu asked the ghost-faced fox for his opinion.

"Jiang Bao, Jiang Bao!"

But the ghost-faced fox shook his head without much thought: "No, he will never bear it, and what I'm more worried about is that if he finds out that his blood can also be used to lift the curse, he might not care about it. He could definitely do it by sacrificing himself on his behalf due to his past friendship with Conchie Erb.”

"Don't worry, it won't happen." Jiang Lu expressed his understanding and confirmed again, and the ghost-faced fox finally felt relieved.

"Yes, although the prompts can be disengaged, the evaluation of this strategy is probably only a passing level. Is there something wrong with some link?" Heavy Artillery realized in hindsight.

I'm so sorry, it was just transferred to a human body. He thought silently.

The ghost-faced fox asked again:
"I think we must make sure that this person will not have the heart to treat him as a blood bottle and save him, and give him a chance to turn over. We must also make sure that this person does not have too much hatred towards him, so as not to kill him directly."

Jiang Lu's expression suddenly became a little unnatural.

To this, Jiang Lu’s answer was: “Science requires sacrifice.”

It wasn't until Heavy Cannon shook his shoulder that Jiang Lu came back to his senses.

At least in the countless firefights he has experienced, no one who has been blown up by a grenade may look more like a mosaic than Conchie Erb does now.

[Ten Days of Hell] Although it is only a restricted A-level spiritual realm, its gold content is still rising!

"So who are you going to hand over Conchieber in this state? In other words, who can take over the position of king?"

Heavy Artillery thought for a while: "But with such an existence, no matter where it is transferred, it will probably be a disaster. I hope there are no innocent people around the transferred target."

"The progress of the strategy does not match up." Ghost Faced Fox brought up the panel and said in confusion: "The progress of lifting the curse shows that it has not reached 100%, but aren't everyone in Ulster already down there?"

"what?"

"Ah? What's wrong? Did you say something?"

He didn't know Lucifer well, and his vision hadn't returned to its previous level yet, so he couldn't tell what the level of that big hand was.

My idea is to keep him alive and keep him alive in his current state, so that both outsiders who have not yet been able to lift the curse and children who may still be cursed after birth can have a guarantee. "

Hmm. At least it should be fine if you are prepared.

Although he was helpless, the Ghost Faced Fox still repeated: "Let me tell you, have you noticed that there seems to be something wrong?"

"That's not necessary. In fact, I just changed my mind."

If you unfortunately die, you can be regarded as dying for me. Then when I come back, I will take over your hell to prevent it from falling into the hands of the wrong people. This will be my repayment for your death.

After hearing their words, the Ghost Faced Fox realized that the disharmony he had been feeling just now was because he looked more like a villain?

"Well, this is indeed a wiser approach. If we can lay down a set of rules, it should be considered a complete strategy." Ghost Faced Fox nodded in approval, but for some reason, he always felt like something was a little strange.

"It shouldn't be fed back to other places, right?" Ghost Faced Fox said nervously: "For example, the real world or something."

Heavy Artillery didn't think as much as the Ghost Faced Fox. He just thought it was a good thing that Jiang Lu was safe, so he asked relaxedly and curiously: "But where did that hand go?"

Thinking of this, a picture suddenly appeared in Jiang Lu's mind: Lucifer, who was putting a light bulb in his mouth, suffered a sudden attack of transferred injuries. His throat was tightly strangled. In addition to the accident, the light bulb could not be taken out, and then because of The difference in air pressure between the inside and outside caused the light bulb to break in the trachea, and the scene ended with bleeding to death.

Jiang Lu looked at Kangqi Erbo, who was thrown under the palace after being burned to death due to unexpected changes, and said after careful consideration:
"Thinking about it carefully, it feels like it's not okay for him to die too early. At least he has to stay alive until the curse is completely gone.

Looking at Conchieber's miserable, living dead appearance, even the heavy artillery felt scared.

But it doesn't matter, being able to conquer the spiritual realm is the way to go.

Heavy artillery had to be outspoken: "Although he is doing a good deed, the process is too frightening."

So Jiang Lu began to rethink the matter.

However, in the process of seriously considering how to arrange the ownership of Kang Qi Erbo, Jiang Lu gradually became irritable.

Because he doesn't know many people, and none of them are suitable, but finding someone trustworthy again is not necessarily easier than finding all the people who are still under the curse.

But just as Jiang Lu frowned and tried to figure out how to find a trustworthy man to be the new king, a bone-chilling sound like the biting wind blowing on Mount Everest suddenly appeared. in his mind.

This sound of the universe can only be said to be deafening and thought-provoking, making Jiang Lüru's ears temporarily bright after listening to the fairy music!
He had an epiphany.

"Damn! That makes sense!"

"What makes sense?" Both Ghost Faced Fox and Heavy Cannon looked at Jiang Lu, whose brows suddenly widened, in confusion.

"I forgot the front, the middle, and the back." Jiang Lu seriously copied the homework from the Voice of the Universe and said, "But why do you assume that the king must be a man?"

"Ah?" The two looked at each other strangely: "We didn't say that."

Jiang Lu, who had been extremely confident just now, his eyes trembled: "Ah what? So I am the only superficial person who assumes the gender of the king?!"

Dectel's estate.

The maid, who was delayed in receiving information from the outside world, kept urging her to escape together.

"Master, please leave with me quickly. There are fires everywhere in the city. Although we are not in danger here yet, it will only be a matter of time before the fire reaches here."

Dectel, who was sitting on the recliner and looking out the window in a daze, just shook his head gently: "No, I won't leave. This may be a punishment from God. My only thought now has been destroyed by Conchie." If possible, I hope I can be freed from this punishment."

"But."

The maid wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Dectel: "You can go alone. You can take away my jewelry and my treasures. They have no meaning to me anymore, but they can I have helped you a lot, just think of it as a reward for your hard work over the years.”

"No." The maid heard this and shook her head resolutely: "I absolutely don't."

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted again by scoring twice.

But this time it was not the already heartbroken Dectel who interrupted her, but Jiang Lu. Jiang Lu opened the door with ease and asked Dectel excitedly:

"Adai, do you want the throne or not?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Dectel turned his head blankly, and saw the only thought in his words just appeared before his eyes.

Her vision suddenly blurred, and her eyes were still hot, as if something was about to come out.

Ignoring what Jiang Lu said as soon as he entered the door, Dectel murmured foolishly:

"you are still alive?"

She originally thought that Jiang Lu would die on the battlefield, because she knew best that no one could disobey what Conchi Erb decided.

Therefore, her first reaction was, could Jiang Lu secretly become a deserter?
When you come back from absconding this time, are you going to take advantage of the chaos and elope with yourself?
She thought so and asked.

So Jiang Lu shook his head: "I'm not a deserter, and I don't want to elope with you. I just want to ask you if you want the throne."

"Throne?" Dectel obviously couldn't understand what Jiang Lu meant.

Perhaps thinking that the fear brought by Conchie Erb made the poor boy lose his mind and go crazy, she stood up and hugged Jiang Lu sadly: "Okay, okay, if this will make you feel at ease, then I Just listen to you."

Jiang Lu received a positive reply and immediately felt relieved: "That's great, I'll feel relieved if I leave it to you."

Although the maid had known about the relationship between the two for a long time, she was still a little frightened when she saw Dectel's bold move. She quickly reminded: "Master, please pay attention to your behavior."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Dectel said softly: "The punishment from heaven will spread soon, and it doesn't matter now."

"What kind of punishment?" Jiang Lu blinked.

"That's right." The maid was about to explain, but was interrupted again.

But this time, it was a new voice that interrupted her.

It was a whimper of pain.

Following the sound, the maid found a man who was burned beyond recognition and unconscious at the door.

The terrifying appearance made the maid who had never seen such a scene be so frightened that she almost fainted.

Fortunately, Jiang Lu helped her in time.

He slapped his forehead: "Look at my memory. I was so busy talking to A'dai that I actually forgot about him."

"He is." Dectel, who had followed, frowned and hid behind Jiang Lu. For some reason, this guy who could no longer be seen in human form gave her an inexplicable feeling of disgust.

Jiang Lu hesitated for a moment, worried that if she told Dectel all the truth at once, she wouldn't be able to bear it.

After much thought, he decided to speak as concisely as possible and omit some details to avoid causing the other party pain.

So he asked the maid to avoid it, then leaned close to Dectel's ear and whispered:

"This is Conchie Erb, he's having a baby with you for another man, he's a keto."

Hearing this, Dectel was stunned, and before his mind could react, he rolled his eyes.

Jiang Lu held up the fallen Dectel, feeling a bit disappointed: "Damn it, even if I'm being so tactful, it still doesn't work?"

After an unknown amount of time, Dectel finally woke up leisurely.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Jiang Lu who had been guarding her.

Seeing his back lying in front of the dressing table, she was a little moved and called out softly.

"Jinger."

Jiang Lu's body trembled when he heard the sound: "Are you awake?"

"Um"

"Wait a minute, I'll do a magic trick for you first." Jiang Lu didn't look back.

"What magic?"

Dectel sat up from the bed curiously, and then saw Jiang Lu conjuring the maid out from under the dressing table.

"Oh! It's incredible that you can do this!" Dectel praised in surprise.

Jiang Lu smiled slightly and said to the maid: "Go and do your work first. I have something else to tell Dectel."

The maid said nothing, just nodded, then covered her mouth and left.

After the maid left, Dectel became serious and asked, "What did you just say about Conchieber?"

Seeing that Dectel seemed to have recovered a lot and was mentally prepared, Jiang Lu told her the ins and outs of the matter and hoped that she could take over the throne and take on the responsibility of controlling Conchi Erb.

"So that's what happened?"

Dectel's expression was complicated:

"But I'm worried that I won't be able to control myself and want to kill him."

"Don't worry, I've already expected this, so I've prepared a perfect scene for your revenge."

Jiang Lu dragged Kang Qi Erb in the corridor, threw him into the corner, and then winked at the confused Dectel:

"Isn't he very jealous? Do you understand what I mean?"

"You mean"

"Correct!"

Dectel fell silent, taking deep breaths.

Jiang Lu asked awkwardly: "Is it still too difficult for you?"

"No." Dectel shook his head: "This is indeed revenge that is more uncomfortable than death for him. It's not unacceptable to me, but I hate it. I hate that he doesn't have enough sense now. Look. He looks like a walking zombie and cannot bear the pain he deserves to the greatest extent!"

"Don't worry, I expected this too."

Jiang Lu breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Let me do another magic trick for you."

With that said, he came to the semi-conscious Conchieber, took out a small bottle from the inventory, and recited a spell.

"Easy to cure someone's head."

“First take out Lao Jiang’s ancient wine (suck your saliva)”

"Pour in the cool holy water (prick la prick la)"

“Let’s have some more used Dabu Pills (add the Shiquan Dabu Pills tied into strings) (stir)”

"Soul juice. Pour"

With the irrigation of holy water, Conchieber's vision gradually became clearer, and his consciousness gradually became clearer.

But before he could be happy, he found that he seemed to be unable to feel his body below his neck.

Frightened, he asked in a trembling voice: "You are not Luger, who are you?!"

Jiang Lu took two steps back, sat on the bed, hugged the charming Dectel with one hand, and gave a thumbs up with the other hand: "Cao Cao, national uniform, please fight!"

(End of this chapter)

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