The immortal black snake just wants to live simply

"..."

Gertrude walked towards the chalk step by step.

At this time, Bai Ke could only pray in his heart that the old man suspected of being the Witch King could help him conceal the other party's prying eyes... Gertrude made him feel very uncomfortable.

He even vaguely felt that an invisible snake was wrapping around his neck and licking his cheek.

'He is testing you. '

An old and ethereal voice whispered beside Bai Chao.

'I roughly understand what this old friend of mine wants to do... Don't worry, He won't touch you until you join forces with the Black Keys. '

'The previous erosion is just because He did not realize that the earthly voice in you is also a success, a bargaining chip that can deepen the connection with [me]. '

'If He erodes your bodies in advance, it will inevitably weaken the connection between you two and the [Witch King]... As long as you don't do anything too outrageous, He will not be so cruel as to make you Years of planning have added a few twists. '

Confused·Witch King decided to help Bai Ke.

The influence brought by the Angry Witch King, as well as the recognition of the existence of the Black Snake, finally gave this earthly voice that had been in ruins for more than ten years the desire to interfere with reality.

However, he was neither eager to prove his existence like the Angry Witch King, nor did he want the Black Snake to pay the price.

He just wants to solve his own confusion.

And he had an inexplicable premonition...

The opportunity to resolve the confusion is very close.

All the sounds of the world contain the Witch King's thoughts and emotions at a certain period of time... Even if he has a complete memory, it is still dominated by the Witch King's thoughts and emotions at a certain period of time.

The Witch King cannot be trapped in a certain period of time, just like a child will eventually grow up. Although the Witch King was confused, he undoubtedly got out of that empty period, otherwise it would be impossible to create this earthly sound that contains other emotions. of earthly sounds.

It's just...the consciousness of the earthly voice, which is the source of the auditory hallucinations in the minds of Black Key and Bai Chao, even though they have complete memories of the Witch King.

They are not the Witch-King after all.

This is exactly why Black Snake noticed something was wrong with Black Key and Bai Chuo, but still did not take more radical measures.

The voice of the world...the two conscious beings think too highly of themselves.

You know, Gertrude...also known as the Black Snake.

He is the one who currently has the most worldly sounds in his hands.

……

And just after Gertrude left, Czerny also invited the Black Keys and Chalk to attend his concert.

Because there was Gertrude on top of the three of them at the same time...there was no need for politeness, suspicion, evasion or prevarication.

None of these three people want to mess with the sponsor/adoptive mother? /The evil god is angry.

No one had the guts to make Gertrude angry.

Not to mention Bai Chao, who met for the first time, Czerny and Black Key, two 'acquaintances' who had communicated with Gertrude many times before, could clearly sense that the other party valued this concert.

Czerny pressed his temple with his right hand and looked at Black Key, who was lying on the hospital bed, a little distracted, and Bai Chao, who was also in a daze standing next to him. He said to Furong beside him with a headache:

"Since they are fine, I will take them back first... After all, you have seen what happened just now. I really can't refuse."

Czerny meant something, but Fleur didn't understand it at all.

Based on the descriptions from the residents of Xizhao District and the recent meeting, she still believed that Gertrude was a rare and good earl.

"Uh, okay. But I hope Mr. Czerny will try not to let the two of them walk around freely before the concert starts."

"And I also hope to be able to follow up and observe for a while..."

Czerny agreed to Fleur's request.

Anyway, his home is quite big, and there is an old woman like Úrsula here, so there is no inconvenience for Fleur as a woman.

Rather, he felt more at ease with a medical staff by his side.

'Hopefully, when it's time to rehearse, these two guys won't faint. '

Czerny also attached great importance to this concert.

……

Gertrude left the Rhode Island Sunset District Office, but did not return to the mansion to deal with unfinished matters. Instead, she went to Sunset Hall.

Because she knew that there would be a few impatient mice trying to pry into Gertrude's thoughts from the layout of the scene.

How could the Queen's spies and the Witch King's remnants turn their attention away from the Witch King's bloodline?

And sure enough, when Gertrude arrived at the Sunset Hall, she noticed the subtle fluctuations in the Origin Stone's skills... The security personnel at the door seemed to be standing guard, but in fact, their consciousness had already entered a drowsy state.

Someone has sneaked in here.

"Oh, it seems that he is an anxious guest~"

Gertrude turned.

A warlock wearing a mask, a cloak with horns exposed, and a strange red light in his eyes appeared in front of her.

"Gertrude...stop it."

This former member of Leitania's chief orchestra, who was also a member of the Witch King's remnants, said in a heavy tone.

He didn't want His Majesty's remaining bloodline to become a pathetic experimental subject again.

As far as he knew, the only blood relative of His Majesty... was Count Utica.

"Oh? Is this what you mean by yourself or the [Chief Orchestra]?"

"..."

Faced with Gertrude's inquiry, the warlock could only remain silent.

He knew what Gertrude meant by the "Chief Orchestra"... that was the orchestra formed by the Witch King himself in the past. They were to the Witch King in the past just like the Queen's Voice is to the twin queens today.

It's a pity that after the death of the Witch King, all the formal musicians left with the Witch King through suicide without knowing why... and the rest were just some trainee members who had not climbed the tower.

Gertrude looked at the silent unknown warlock in front of her, but suddenly she seemed to have thought of a very funny joke and burst into laughter.

"It's really interesting... Obviously, it was you who personally sent the people with blood ties to His Majesty to the experimental platform one by one."

"Now, are you pretending to be a good person in front of me?"

The warlock tightly grasped the staff in his hand.

Looking at the woman in front of him who didn't even take out the staff, he suddenly felt a sense of fear in his heart for no reason.

Because the other party obviously only smiled.

But the sound kept echoing, overlapping, and increasing in his ears...

It was as if countless people were laughing in his ears.

Chapter 372 Gertrude: Have you had enough trouble? Kind face

'Letania, what a glorious name.Countless countries have risen and fallen, but none is as romantic and rigorous, wise and elegant as hers.But if you want to ask who gave this country such glory...'

'Raise your heads and admire his majesty and great deeds! '

'A hundred years ago, the electors placed him on the throne, and he entered that tower as the greatest sorcerer this realm had ever known.No one knows what happened at the highest point of the tower, and no one was able to witness his extraordinary ascension. '

'Since then, his reign of terror has cast a shadow over Leitania. For 60 years, his rule went unchallenged—until that summer, which I still vividly remember. '

'I have no way of knowing how the twin usurpers were able to commit such unimaginable crimes.They overthrew him and usurped his throne with power that I could not fathom... The world thought they could finally get rid of the shadow of the Witch King, but time will eventually reveal the true face of the twin queens. '

'I have dedicated my life to the Witch-King - devoting my mission to his glory and recording his every achievement in the field of Originium Art into the annals of history.And now, I have to burn his memory with my own hands - along with myself. '

'They know nothing about the Witch-King... He is more than just a shadow that hangs over us, he is far greater than the mediocre man who sits on the throne! '

'He is the tower that holds up the sky of Leitania.He is Letania's irreplaceable, indispensable and eternal pillar! '

'King of Leitania.Our only king. '

——The psychological activities of a formal member of a leading orchestra before his suicide.

……

The warlock began to use the Origin Stone skills in an attempt to expel the joking laughter belonging to the woman in front of him from his mind.

And when he realized that he couldn't do anything about the laughter in his head, he quickly pointed the staff at Gertrude.

This woman still maintains a carefree and arrogant look... The other party must have other tricks.

But it doesn't matter, now as an official member of the [Chief Orchestra], he is not a vegetarian!

Of course, in order to avoid accidents at that time, he arranged special Origin Stone skills on himself - as long as he had a thought, the news of Gertrude's forbidden experiments on earthly sounds would be leaked to the Queen's Secret Agent. .

Although Gertrude's arrangement was very concealed and he did not find conclusive evidence in the Sunset Hall, as long as he could interfere with the other party and make him use the trap as a trap, it would be considered a success!

What's more, instead of letting His Majesty's last blood relative die on the experimental platform, it would be better for the Twin Queens to put him under house arrest in an airtight tower.

In fact, when he arrived at the Sunset Hall, he used his apparent identity and resources to find the spy planted by the Queen in Vesselheim.

The other party is the owner of a coffee shop, and he is also a rare infected person.

Although the warlock kept in one-sided contact in order to avoid exposing his identity, he was sure that he had made the spy interested.

And as for Gertrude's claim that the Witch-King would return once her plan was complete...sorry, the Warlock didn't believe it at all.

He was also one of the people who experimented on the Black Keys and Chalk in the past... Those tower warlocks who were better, smarter, and more unscrupulous than him always kept claiming:

'Did you know it was impossible?Did you clearly express your opposition to the plan before it was implemented?It's good now, people are dead, and you jump out to make sarcastic remarks?late! '

'Be sober, this is the necessary price!This is a sacrifice that must be made in order for His Majesty's bloodline to have the corresponding power! '

'Our technology has been greatly improved this time, maybe it will be successful... maybe.However, maybe the person who underwent the experiment this time will be the last one. '

Then in the end, only Black Key was left.

Even the Black Keys, in fact, were almost adopted by other warlocks for more radical measures because they did not meet the standards in everyone's mind.

But this warlock is different from the rest.

Maybe it's because of his own cowardice, or maybe he feels that his colleagues are becoming increasingly unreasonable.

'His Majesty's bloodline was protected by us, but in the end... he died in our hands. '

So in the end he stopped and betrayed the warlocks who were experimenting on the Witch King's blood.

Thanks to being the remnants of the Witch King, in order to avoid being blamed, wearing masks is their way of concealing their identities from each other...Only those core members who are more secretive than themselves can control the list.

This allowed him to escape disaster after reporting anonymously... After all, the core members would not take risks and conduct experiments on earthly sounds themselves.

"There are so many pieces of [Earthly Sound], but now only this one can still be played; of the fifteen people who are related to His Majesty by blood, now only this one is left!"

"Gertrude, it's not too late for you to stop now."

"Otherwise, I would rather let Count Utica be imprisoned in the tower than see your majesty's blood die in..."

Before he finished speaking, in the eyes of the warlock, facing his own words and the destructive spell that was ready to go, the other party suddenly showed a bored expression.

"What... I thought you would have at least the support of an elector behind you, but it turns out that this is just your own way."

The black snake's will invades the warlock's brain along with Gertrude's laughter.

He already knows everything about the other person.

Although the Witch King's remnant party has different opinions on Gertrude's experiment, with the support and silence of the highest-ranking core members, they generally will not cause trouble to Gertrude... The warlock in front of him, Just one of the very few who doesn't have a clear head.

As for the secret agent contacted by the other party, Gertrude has actually known about it all along... It seems that she needs to spend some time and energy to deal with it next, so she will be temporarily detained and monitored in the name of suspecting that the other party is colluding with the Witch King's remnants in her own territory.

Anyway, Czerny's concert is only a few days away.

'But it's just right, collect a little more data before the experiment... and deter those people by the way. '

……

Gertrude began to sing softly.

Her hair grew rapidly and soon spread out on the floor, and her originally clear eyes were stained with turbid blood red.

She held the slender staff and stroked it gently.

A strong and old male voice came from her mouth.

"have you had enough?"

……