Unspeakable bubbles

"That's what I deserve!"

Bach coldly replied, "I'm just getting what I deserve. Why should I be grateful to you?"

"..."

“Bach, with such thoughts, you deserve to die.”

Charlie sounded exhausted, and he was about to order the Golden Mask to act when Bach shouted, "Charlie, you're done, but I'm not!"

"Ungrateful wretch, these are all excuses."

"Ultimately, it's because you're incompetent and can't subdue someone like me!"

"Am I incompetent?"

Charlie seemed to have heard the funniest joke, and he couldn't help but laugh.

"My biggest mistake in life was being too impatient and forcing myself to practice that god-level cultivation technique."

"If we follow the established procedures..."

"So what if you follow the rules step by step? Can you become a super strong person and sweep across the grasslands by following the rules?"

Bach said calmly, "There was an adult who, at a young age, possessed unparalleled martial arts skills and was invincible in the world."

"Without any foundation, he unified the South with a mere flick of his wrist."

"You, Lionheart, are utterly insignificant before that lord. If I, Bach, were to serve under such a figure, I would never dare to harbor the slightest thought."

"You dare to sow discord between me and Marquis Yog even when you're about to die?"

Charlie's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "Make your move!"

Section 654, Chapter 653: Infiltration

An ordinary-looking maid suddenly made a move. She was standing right behind Bach, but he didn't feel any wariness towards her, thinking she was just an ordinary maid.

Bach managed to turn around, but the maid was too fast; he didn't even have time to get into a defensive stance.

A single palm strike severed Bach's heart meridian, and the crimson eagle perched on the man's shoulder let out a mournful cry.

The maid glanced at the blood eagle expressionlessly: "If you dare peck me, I'll stew you later."

"..."

"Golden Mask, Bach is dead?"

After this peerless expert killed Bach with a single, clean strike, Charlie became somewhat worried.

The maid put her mask back on and nodded: "This man's cultivation is mediocre, and I had the first move; one strike will suffice!"

"Well"

Charlie was somewhat uneasy. Although he had orchestrated the whole thing, he still felt that the man's death was too easy.

"His Majesty"

At that moment, the astrologer entered the room.

"Teacher, could you please confirm this man's identity?"

Charlie said in a deep voice, "Bach is not one to obediently accept his death."

"it is good"

The astrologer took out a small cloth bag and poured out a few beans.

"Eat up, you haven't eaten since you started following Bach, have you?"

Blood Eagle casually tossed the beans on the ground and eagerly pecked at the delicious treats.

"Want some more?"

Seeing that Blood Eagle had finished eating the beans and was staring intently at her cloth bag, the astrologer smiled slightly and slowly put the small cloth bag away.

"..."

The blood eagle flew around the house in a rage, and after eating the beans, a terrible hunger spread through its body.

“Your Majesty, I personally taught Bach the secret method of raising blood eagles, and I modified it according to your instructions.”

"kindness"

Charlie nodded, indicating that he had not forgotten about it.

He made two requests to the astrologer at the time: first, the modified secret method had to consume a large amount of Bach's essence and blood, so that he would be unable to break through to a higher realm due to the depletion of his vital energy.

Secondly, after Bach's death, Blood Eagle must accurately identify its master's identity to prevent Bach from escaping unscathed.

"Ok?"

Under Charlie's astonished gaze, the Blood Eagle suddenly began to peck at Bach's corpse.

"Your Majesty, the verification method is somewhat crude."

The astrologer explained, "Bach feeds the Blood Eagle with his own blood every month. In the Blood Eagle's eyes, Bach is not only its master, but also a delicious treat."

"It didn't dare to act recklessly when Bach was alive, but now that he's dead, it's starving again..."

The astrologer paused, then said with absolute certainty, "Your Majesty, rest assured, the deceased is indeed Bach!"

"He's really dead..."

Charlie's expression was complicated: "I thought he would cause some trouble, but I overestimated him."

With a weight lifted from his heart, Charlie glanced at Blood Eagle and said with disgust, "Teacher, this beast that turns on its master is utterly repulsive to me."

"Then let's deal with it."

The astrologer pointed from afar, and Blood Eagle's eyes instantly lost their luster.

The maids quickly cleaned up the two corpses, and Charlie waved his hand, dismissing everyone except the astrologer.

"Teacher, how much time do I have left?"

"At most half a month"

"...It's too sudden, is there really only such a short time?"

Charlie looked pale: "Isabel is still very immature. I'll have to teach her step by step for two or three years."

The astrologer sighed: "His Highness shouldn't have been angry with you, and you shouldn't have gotten so angry."

"Your Majesty, the fact that you seem to be in good health is just an illusion. I've said that many times."

"I know I know……"

“It’s not Chavel’s fault; he didn’t know my health was so poor.”

"I always had a lingering sense of侥幸 (a lucky break), sigh."

Charlie remained silent for a long while, pondering the current situation of the kingdom.

"The north has always supported the royal family, while that old man in the west only wants to protect his own little corner of the world."

"The east is too weak, and the south..."

"As long as Marquis Yog does not move, the kingdom will not be in chaos."

Charlie had a plan in mind: "The title of Duke is enough to keep her in check."

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In a thatched hut in a small southern village, Bach sat up in bed.

He closed his eyes, savoring the maid's slap, a mocking smile playing on his lips.

"A peerless expert launched a sneak attack, Charlie, how could you do such a thing?"

"Unfortunately, you still underestimated me!"

Bach felt a sense of pride, but even more so, heartache.

That was a second physical body that the alien beings cultivated for themselves!

Even though this physical body was not fully mature, Bach could still attach his thoughts to it and remotely control it.

According to the alien insect, in a few years, he might be able to transfer his soul and completely get rid of his current broken body.

"With a new body, and with ample blood and energy and no hidden injuries, I will surely become a super strong person!"

"Charlie, you've once again dashed my hopes of taking things further."

Bach's face suddenly turned ferocious: "I won't let the royal family get away with this, just you wait!"

"Bach, release me as soon as you wake up."

Inside the glass container, the alien insect was shouting loudly.

"Friend, these are special times."

Bach said calmly, "Be patient. We can't cause trouble in the south."

"I'm not going to cause trouble, I just want to eat brains!"

"This is just stirring up trouble."

Bach shook his head: "Don't underestimate the Viper. If they sense something's wrong, I can't protect you."

"You used to be able to protect me!"

"That was before."

"But I need to eat brains."

"There are plenty of chickens, ducks and dogs in the village. If you don't like it, I'll get you some tofu pudding."

"Tofu pudding? Is it good?"

"Delicious food, I really enjoy it."

"Bach, so you eat brains too."

"Hmm, it might be different from what you think."