The villain's way to tame the protagonist

From the beginning to now of this volume, I have not written an interesting plot that can make people look forward to it... This is really bad. It can be said that it is because there are too many characters and because I have put too many restrictions on myself. Anser is now almost unsolvable in all aspects and can't find an opponent. It is difficult to create ups and downs in the plot... But in the final analysis, it's still my fault.

If I hadn't been in seclusion for some time, studying hard and thinking hard about how to write this volume well, I probably wouldn't even have noticed this problem. It is very likely that I would have just been talking to a few characters every day, describing their psychology, ignoring the plot and concentrating on writing, and this volume would have been ruined.

Fortunately, it's not too late now, and fortunately, I realized that I was a little confused.

Over the past six months, there seem to be quite a few similar bumps and bruises. I'm very sorry to make everyone feel upset while reading this. I'm not very capable and I don't ask for your understanding. I'm just going to explain the reasons and subsequent ideas.

Today, I've been thinking about it in fear, and the only thing I can do is to reflect on myself in time and correct my mistakes. Rather than continuing to produce garbage and waste everyone's money, it's better to calm down and sort out my thoughts and kowtow to everyone.

Anyway, let's keep writing with the goal of making the subsequent plot interesting.

Chapter 9: The Great Terror Hidden Behind the Scenes (K)

Ansel, who was sitting beside the bed, gently let go of his mother's hand, took a last look at his parents who were still sleeping, then got up and left the bedroom.

Arriving outside the hut, Torado said without waiting for Anser to ask, "The Lord and Madam are in a very stable condition. Although it will still take a long time for them to wake up, it will only take time."

Anser touched Lawrence who had climbed onto his shoulder and said gently, "Thank you for your hard work."

"What's so hard about this?" Lawrence crossed his arms, shook his head and sighed, "I still feel that I haven't tried my best enough, young master...why don't you take me out, or even take a clone with you."

It looked at Anser eagerly and pleaded: "I can be of great use in a messy place like the Western Kingdom! Really, really!"

"Stop talking nonsense and be alert."

Torado frowned slightly, raised his hand, and Lawrence was grabbed by the tail out of thin air and thrown away.

"Torado, I'm going to shit on your staff sooner or later!"

Lawrence's scream became weaker and weaker as it flew away, but it was still very soul-stirring.

Torado didn't even look at Lawrence who was screaming and flying away. He bowed his head slightly to Anser and said, "It's just that it hasn't seen the young master for a while and is too excited. It has never slacked off in protecting the master and the lady."

Anser looked at his rat friend flying away and couldn't help laughing: "You don't have to defend Lawrence after throwing him away."

"It always turns a serious conversation into a joke."

Torado shook his head: "Right, Xavier."

The old housekeeper who was trimming flowers and plants not far away looked up and said with a kind smile: "It's just because Lawrence and the young master have a good relationship."

After this period of time, the former leaders of the clan have not experienced any change in their mentality, as if they are not trapped in this world that is too narrow for them, but are living a very normal life.

Even if these guys were released into the wild, each of them would be a murderer or lunatic who could cause a huge disaster.

"During this period, Peregrine Falcon and I have teamed up to explore this space created by the Lord."

Torado followed Anser through the flower fields, and a huge falcon flew across the sky.

"The Lord's creation is impeccable."

The gentle and clear voice of the Peregrine Falcon came from the sky: "To be able to locate here and break through the barrier set up by the master... Young Master, this is unrealistic."

Anser's hand gently stroked the soft and delicate flowers without saying a word.

He knew that Peregrine was not so confident that no one would attack Flamel and Anelisa, but he was puzzled by one thing - how did those mysterious people find the space created by Flamel for Anelisa, break through the barrier silently, and lie in wait for Anelisa's arrival.

And the time was perfectly stuck at the moment when Flamel was most helpless.

The other leaders had thought about this question a long time ago, and Flamel even more so.

Unfortunately, to this day, the leaders still have not received the answer, and Flamel created a more perfect space, which is the realm they are in now.

Of course, the only person in the world who knows the answer is Ansher.

After that great despair, Anser kept searching his memory for information about those mysterious assassins. Although only 60% of the time traveler's memory was retained, Anser was lucky enough to find those people, the remaining information of that group... of forces.

And the things concerning them were the biggest plan that Anser was going to set up when he went to the West to look for Ivora.

Without answering Peregrine's words, Hydra suddenly asked, "Torado, if all of you work together, can you kill all the fifth-level extraordinary people in the empire?"

Torado was stunned. Anser's question was obviously too strong. Even he, who was at his calmest when it didn't involve magic, didn't react.

"You mean..." The young man hesitated for a moment and repeated what Anser had just said, "Kill them all, leaving no one alive, right?"

"Yes."

"It's a bit reluctant." The voice of the Peregrine Falcon came from above.

"It can only be considered as a bit reluctant when the master's power is still there."

The old butler who followed Anser silently said, "We can't do this now, Master."

Xavier sighed helplessly, "Take me for example. Although the spiritual essence awakened by the Spirit Head has not dissipated due to the master's slumber, the effect is no longer as good as before."

"Lawrence lost the power of devouring and plundering, and was also forced to give up many of the abilities it once devoured. Without the Devourer Head, it is unable to control so many complex powers."

"The peregrine falcon's insight has also weakened a lot, and it can no longer see through everything..."

He looked at Torado beside Anser, and then cast his sights towards the only entrance to the garden that had been completely blocked: "Torado and Tyr's strength has declined the least, but there is still no news about Wang and Kristolonkin."

"With our current strength, even if the young master's power is no longer what it used to be, it is still difficult to kill all the hundreds of fifth-level extraordinary people in the empire, but..."

After analyzing the situation, Savile said very rigorously, "If it's only two-thirds, there shouldn't be a problem."

"Considering their distribution, the speed at which the war spreads, the interference of human nature, and many other factors..."

After a moment's silence, Torado replied in a more serious tone:

"If we make a good tactical plan, we should be able to kill all the fifth-order extraordinary people. At most two or three people will be sacrificed, which is within the acceptable range - Lawrence can die first."

"I'll let you die first!"

Lawrence came out of nowhere and gave Torado a rat kick in the face, and then was knocked flying into the sky.

As he flew away, Lawrence shouted, "I support killing them all. If we kill them all, they will no longer be a threat!"

Torado turned his head and looked at Anser, his eyes full of solemnity: "Master, are you going to do this?"

From the moment Anser asked that question that sounded like a joke, all the Flamel's leaders were thinking about the possibility of realizing it, rather than thinking about why Anser asked this question.

After a moment of silence, the young Hydra smiled softly and said, "I'm just asking. Your mission is to protect your father and mother. Don't worry about other things."

"I'll take care of everything."

Anser looked back at the hut and whispered softly:

"I promised them."

When father and mother wake up, I want to let them see a world full of blooming flowers.

Lawrence, who appeared out of nowhere, did not bother Torado this time. Instead, he quickly climbed onto Anser's shoulder and asked curiously, "Young Master, did you come back for anything else besides visiting the Master and the eldest sister?"

Anser rubbed Lawrence's head and said, "Can't I just come back to see my father and mother?"

"Ah, I'm not questioning your feelings towards the Master and the elder sister, it's just..."

I don't believe that you don't plan to do something else, young master.

Lawrence looked around, trying to find someone who thought the same as he did, but unfortunately Xavier turned around to trim the flowers and plants. The peregrine falcon flew away, and Torado had a blank expression on his face, treating it as a dead rat.

The embarrassed little mouse could only cough:

"That's right, I just want to see if I can help the young master a little."

"I do have things to do, but you should stop thinking about running away, Lawrence."

Gleipnir turned into a cane and tapped the ground lightly. The young Hydra raised his chin slightly, and in just an instant he looked more impressively noble than before.

He narrowed his eyes and laughed softly:

"Young Hydra has not been seen for a long time. It's time to do something big."

Before leaving Hydra Territory, Anser deliberately asked Ming Furo to return to his old job and made an extremely perfect puppet to complete daily necessary travel through remote control.

But Ansir has always been cautious, and even though he has frequently appeared in the public eye, he will not let his actions remain so monotonous. Although Ansir Hydra is known for his kindness, at this critical juncture when the storm is about to come, even the kindest person will be ready to move, and it just so happens that... there is a small opportunity for him to perform.

A promise, waiting for Ansher to fulfill.

*

Wash, bathe, change clothes and eat.

Susilen's morning hours were from six to seven, and they had always been the same, never changing.

Even though the empire has undergone such tremendous changes, she still maintains her exquisite and elegant life in the turbulent imperial capital.

Strength? No, Su Silun was just an ordinary third-level extraordinary person. Even though she had been practicing and studying very hard since she could remember, she couldn't even see the corner of her sister's clothes.

Rely on? The little princess who once called the shots in the imperial capital had long lost her greatest reliance - the favor of Efesand. The fifth-level extraordinary people who once regarded her as a princess and a student were too lazy to cast their eyes on her anymore.

Then...how did she get the stable life she has now?

"Your Highness."

In the quiet study, the maid knocked on the door and bowed slightly: "Lady Diana wants you to come over immediately."

Su Silun put down the book in her hand, stood up, and frowned slightly: "Immediately? Is the carriage ready?"

"Already outside the manor."

"Let's go."

The girl let out a sigh, and before leaving, she picked up the book with the five small words "The Mystery of Hydra" outlined in gold on the cover.

Diana Feasting. Efesandre's sister and the only survivor of the previous generation of Feasting royal family.

The title of Grand Duke in the Empire is not fixed. Some are from immortal families that have been passed down for thousands of years, and some are rising stars of the Empire who have been favored by Effisandre in modern times. But among the current thirteen Grand Dukes, there is one title that is absolutely fixed - that is Grand Duke Shiyan who lives in the imperial capital.

The emperor would choose a lucky person from among all his blood relatives. The meaning of their existence naturally had nothing to do with power, but was just to remind the emperor to maintain his humanity.

The founding emperor had a good idea. Having a blood relative who is of the same blood as himself to accompany and help him in power has many positive effects on anchoring human nature.

Such a Grand Duke Shiyan is equivalent to the emperor's most loyal guard. Of course, if things get worse... he can only be a servant. But even if he is a servant, a servant with the same blood is more trustworthy than others.

Although the emperor, who was unlikely to be framed, did not need to trust such things, this emotion itself was a reflection of human nature.

Unfortunately, although the idea is good, only the parties involved know what the final outcome will be.

The carriage slowly stopped. Su Silun closed the book, placed it on the back seat, calmly got off the carriage, and walked towards the manor closest to the palace.

"Good morning, little Susilen."

Diana, who was sitting in the garden drinking morning tea, greeted Susilen with a smile. From the outside, she was a big sister with a delicate face, gentle and considerate, and she did not have any magnanimous temperament.

"Good morning, ma'am." Suslen lifted her skirt and saluted. "You are more beautiful today than yesterday."

"is it?"

Diana held up her face and smiled brightly, "That's great. The secret recipe you gave me works really quickly, little Susilen."

"I'm glad I could help you."

Su Silun showed a standard social etiquette smile on her face, but she did not approach the woman in front of her at all.

"That really helps me a lot... Oh, come on, take a seat first."

Diana waved to Susilen with a smile, and when she sat in front of her, she pushed a cup of tea over to her.

"Have some morning tea first, it's very fresh."

"..."

Su Silun looked at the insect remains floating on the tea, and the corner of her eye twitched slightly.

Diana Feast is a madwoman.

Or maybe she was a normal person before, but was driven crazy by Effisand, but not completely crazy, but scary in a way.

Diana had already renovated the imperial palace at the highest point in the imperial capital at her own expense, but she had never moved in and regarded herself as the regent.

This seemed a very wise choice to outsiders. What could a grand duke who was left alone by the emperor, had no actual territory, and was not much different from a slave, do?

——But Su Silun caught a glimpse of the same passion and desire in this woman's eyes as her own, as well as... a madness that she definitely did not have.

Not long after Efesander disappeared, Diana found Susilen and brought her to the deserted palace.

This woman did not say any profound truths to Su Silun, nor did she test, seduce, or win over Su Silun. Instead, she did something... unbelievable.

She laughed with a flushed face and poured waste water towards the broken throne.

To be honest, Su Silun was completely stunned at that time. She didn't expect Diana to be so abnormal. When she came to her senses, she was faced with Diana's order to "lick it clean".

Lick both the hard throne and the soft spots.

So Su Silun quickly realized that she had to pay back the debt she owed.