As a villain, I really can't become stronger anymore

He also has to make some responses. The Dominican Federation is an object worth winning over. Since he wants to win people over, he naturally has to cater to their interests. The forbidden spell-level magic book hidden in the small treasury should be able to arouse the interest of the Dominican Federation.

Also, that batch of top-quality magic stones.

There is also a batch of materials that he cannot use but must be very precious to the Dominican Federation. They can allow the Dominican Federation to refine materials to assist in star-upgrading potions.

At the legendary level, it is very difficult to upgrade the star level.

In this realm, there are no star-raising potions, only magic potions that assist in star-raising.

If you want to improve your star level, you have to rely more on hard practice, or you can expect to be favored by the god of fate, hoping that you can have an epiphany.

It's a pity that epiphany is a true legend. I have never heard of anyone who can achieve epiphany at this level.

While thinking in his mind, Holt came to the study under the escort of two legendary bodyguards. He skillfully moved the desk away, pressed the button, and entered the corridor.

He entered the passwords one by one and watched the stone doors move open in front of him.

Holt couldn't help but reveal an excitement on his face. Although as the king of Granville, he didn't need to worry about money, but looking at the gold bricks filling the secret room and the thousands of top-grade magic stones, Holt still felt a strong sense of satisfaction in his heart.

Rumble…

The last stone door gradually moved away.

The expression on Holt's face became more and more serious. Even before the stone door was completely moved away, his eyes had already looked inside through the gap in the stone door, and then... his smile froze.

The smile on his face turned into an unbelievable dullness in less than a second. The familiar, dazzling golden light and colorful blocks of color did not catch his eyes as usual. When the stone door was completely moved, what appeared in front of Holt was a large empty... floor?

Holt didn't get angry, he even smiled.

It seems that he hasn't had much rest recently. His eyes are not working well. A master of his level can actually experience hallucinations. It would be a shame if word spread about this.

He rubbed his eyes vigorously and then looked forward again.

The next second, his lips trembled slightly, he blinked, then pressed his forehead hard and looked at the two bodyguards beside him: "Oh, Hercules, tell me, in my secret room, there are countless gold bricks. I may just be a little stupid for a moment, so I can't see it, right?"

Hercules looked strange: "Dear His Majesty the King, although I really don't want to break your illusion, but... Needless to say, there is nothing in your small treasury. The thirty-six thousand gold bricks you collected, eight thousand Six hundred top-quality magic stones, top-quality materials that can fill an entire storage ring, plus four forbidden spell-level magic scrolls and a sub-forbidden spell-level magic book, were all moved away."

"grass!"

Holt 474 was suddenly furious.

His face suddenly turned into an angry lion, without any dignity as a king, and he cursed loudly.

At the same time, he punched the wall next to him with his fist.

Accompanied by a loud roar, the entire secret room was shaking violently.

On the solid wall, which was completely cut from huge rocks, dense cracks appeared in an instant, spreading like a spider web.

One can imagine how angry Holt was at this moment.

Even when he learned from Agnes that there was a mysterious captain running to his harem every three days and that he might have been cuckolded many times, he had never been as angry as he was now.

"My money, my money..."

"That's all my money..."

Granville was rich, extremely rich.

Holt is a king... But even so, Holt still feels so heartbroken that he can't breathe.

That's thirty-six thousand gold bricks, thirty-six thousand gold bricks.

That's eight thousand six hundred pieces of the best magic stone, eight thousand six hundred pieces.

Holt felt his heart bleed when he thought that he had spent thirty or forty years of hard work to save such a small amount of private money, only to have it stolen by some despicable bastard.

Whoops, whoops, whoops!

He was breathing very hard, and after a long time, he finally suppressed the urge in his chest to crush everything.

"Huh, my dearest Hercules, next time, just tell me if that's enough. You don't have to give such detailed figures, really." Holt said.

He was already very angry, and every time Hercules said a number, it was like another stab in his heart.

Every number made him understand in the most real way how much he had lost.

After a long time, Holt finally suppressed the restlessness in his heart. He took a deep breath and stepped into the small vault. After entering, Holt's face twitched uncontrollably again.

That bastard is so cruel.

In the huge secret room, which was several hundred square meters in size, he had torn out not a single bit of it, not even a single herb residue.

At this moment, Holt suddenly discovered that there was a row of scarlet words on the wall.

He frowned and looked up.

All I saw was the row of words that were crooked, like earthworms crawling on the wall, which was particularly ugly.

"Dolores is mine..."

"Dolores is mine..."

"Dolores is mine..."

Although the words are densely packed, it is basically just one sentence and there is no other content.

The crooked words, coupled with the scarlet color, hinted at madness.

What's going on with Dolores here? Why do he keep insisting that Dolores is his?

Who is he?

Just by looking at these words, Holt could feel how twisted the consciousness of the person who wrote these words was, and how crazy he was.

Although Dolores has many suitors, I haven't heard of any of them being crazy... Wait a moment, Holt's expression suddenly changed.

It seems that there is really such a crazy person.

Gray Andre.

The only descendant of the next generation of the Andre family.

He has a violent and twisted personality, and even suffers from very strong paranoia.

Could it be that his little treasury was emptied out by Gray Andre?

Thinking again, Gray Andre has often entered the palace recently in order to propose marriage.

The Andre family has always been dissatisfied with the magic scroll that broke through the large dimensional space.

The more he thought about it, the gloomier Holt's face became, and the more he felt that Gray Andre might have done it.

His eyes scanned the text in front of him again. At the bottom, he even saw a row of different handwriting, which made Holt a little curious. He moved closer, and after careful identification, he finally recognized the top What is written:

If you want to rob the emperor, you want to sleep with the queen!

There are even parentheses next to it, thoughtfully indicating that the empress refers to the princess.

puff!

This time, Holt couldn't bear it anymore. A mouthful of bruises spurted out from his mouth. His face was extremely white, and the expression on his face was more ferocious than a devil. This damn bastard, not only tried to marry Delo Liz even got involved in his harem.

"Little bastard, bastard..."

"How dare you humiliate me like this... I'm going to kill you!"

Holt cursed under his breath. As a king, this was the first time he was humiliated like this.

At this moment, a violent roar suddenly exploded above the secret room.

Violent tremors caused the secret room to shake wildly, and there were cracks above the head.

Then, a voice echoed in the night:

"Holt, get out of here."

That's August Andre's voice!

Holt grinned with a bloody expression: "Hercules, Antonio..."

"Kill him to death..."

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Chapter 174 The Next Wife (asking for monthly tickets and recommendation tickets)

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Outside King Adams City.

Ron, Charlene, and Lydia also felt the magic fluctuations in the distance, and saw a huge meteorite drawing a dazzling arc in the night sky, falling in the palace like a meteor.

Is this also a forbidden curse?

Look at the impact. Even from a long distance you can clearly see that the buildings in the palace are collapsing in large areas.

Ron clicked his tongue and started fighting. He looked very angry!

But it doesn't matter, Dolores went to a banquet held by a princess, and no one was there.

So hit, hit hard.

Ron really wanted to see who was stronger between the twisted and cruel Holt 474 and those old monsters from the Andre family. It would be great if he could kill more people.

Even Ron was a little unbelievable that the four magic scrolls borrowed from King Holt could actually play such a role.

In fact, Ron's temporary plan can be described as crude.

August Andre, as long as you think about it for a moment, you will know that Holt's attack on the Andre family has no benefit at all.

Faced with the squeeze from the aristocracy and the church, it was too late to win over the Andre family. How could they fight to the death with the Andre family for no reason?

This is even more true on Holt's side. There is absolutely no substantial evidence to prove that Gray Andre did all of this.

At most, it can only be said to be suspicious.

Furthermore, if Gray really stole the magic scroll, what was his plan for bombing his hometown?

As long as both parties can sit down, calm down and think about it for a while, they will be able to discover the problems here.

However, August Andre watched the ancient house that had been passed down for thousands of years turned into ruins, watched family members all killed or injured, watched his own son, the only hope of the Andre family, be cut off, watched the family was about to be extinct, how could he bear it?

Holt watched as his decades-long savings were emptied and saw how many times he had been cuckolded. How could he tolerate this?

Even though these two were both powerful old foxes, they couldn't calm down at this time. In addition, August Andre directly knocked on the door and detonated both explosive barrels. From then on, Andre The Lie family and the Holt royal family will never end.

Gray Andre's attempt to marry Dolores also completely failed.

Don’t even look at what you are, how dare you take advantage of my woman!

I can't trick you to death.

Ron cursed.

This conflict, which can be called a disaster for the royal city of Granville, was caused by such a trivial matter as Gray Andre's attempt to marry Dolores.

Ron, was stingier than he thought he was.

As for Charlene and Lidya next to them, they looked at each other and could see the fear in each other's eyes.

My master is really terrible.

He took away all the benefits by himself, but gave two enemies a bloody blow.

Is this what a prophet does?

Going against this kind of person is simply too long for your life.

Looking at King Holt and the Andre family, they suddenly felt that signing a high-level contract document might be the luckiest thing they had ever done in their lives.

Ifrit looked at Ron with some surprise. Although neither the patriarch of the Andre family nor King Holt were worth mentioning to the Dragon Girl in her prime, this man who was not particularly powerful only relied on some simple and crude means to let his enemies fight to the death.

This method is really terrifying.

There are really too many coincidences here. Ifrit can't believe it can happen to such an extent... She didn't believe Ron's bragging at first, but now she can't help but have some doubts in her heart. Could it be that Ron Was he really a prophet who saw all this in advance?

Not long ago, Ifrit learned Ron's real name. Of course, in front of outsiders, he would still be called Roger.

[Beep, the system prompts that Mallory is dead. Congratulations to the host for completing the counter-kill mission and receiving rewards: strength +500, speed +200, and panic-level star-upgrading potion*2! 】

This is an unexpected gain.

Ron didn't even know how Mallory's grandson got involved and died.