Chapter 288
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There were taverns in the Kingdom of Light, but they were not as noisy as the taverns in other places.
In terms of status, there was almost no difference in status among the people here.
William treated Lancelot and his companions to a feast.
The Temple Knights did not stand on ceremony. They ordered the most expensive wine.
The meal cost the city lord hundreds of gold coins.
But when they were full and were about to leave.
Then, a piercing scream filled with fear was heard.
The entire tavern quietened down.
Meanwhile.
Blood gushed down the stairs of the second floor like a waterfall. Soon, it flowed to the feet of the crowd.
The commoners who were drinking were stunned.
There was so much blood?
What was going on?
Many professionals were scared out of their wits.
But no one retreated. They wanted to investigate. This was the Kingdom of Light. How could someone commit murder here?
No one believed it.
Lancelot frowned. He and William looked at each other. They had been drinking downstairs, but they had not sensed the commotion upstairs.
Especially with such a thick stench of blood, it was not something that could be easily covered by wine.
"Let those people leave. I'll take care of them." Lancelot did not let those commoners die. He unsheathed his longsword and was the first to go upstairs. William raised his eyebrows and followed closely behind.
He was curious. Who dared to court death in the Kingdom of Light? The Temple of Light was not far away. Wasn't this b * stard too daring?
But when the two of them stepped on the fresh blood and arrived at the second floor.
They looked at the place.
All the guests on the first floor were dead.
Everyone's head was on the stairs.
Their eyes were wide open.
They seemed to be waiting for William and Lancelot's arrival …
All of their throats had been slit. The blood in their bodies seemed to be endless, and it kept flowing out. Gradually, the people became dried corpses.
They became bloody puddles …
But the most important thing was …
The murderer had not left.
It was a man in a slender black robe. He was squatting behind the corpses, and his face was covered in strange runes. When he saw Lancelot walking over, he finally grinned and laughed wildly with a solemn voice.
"Hahahaha."
"Viscount of Light."
"Wow, I like your appearance."
"But how do you feel when you see these people die?"
A black aura appeared on the man's body. His body kept twisting like an ADHD patient. He kept changing himself into strange positions.
Lancelot narrowed his eyes. He didn't answer. He just drew his sword and approached that guy.
William swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He kept cursing in his heart!
"Oh my god, curiosity kills the cat. What have I done to deserve to encounter something like this? Don't tell me they're looking at me?" The Prince was in the mood to go home.
Who was this guy in front of him?
He was the super powerful person who had killed Lancelot and trapped his soul in the Netherworld River.
And Lancelot had a nickname!
The Child of Light.
As for the fellow in front of him, he recognized him at a glance!
The Son of Darkness.
Needless to say.
The two of them were natural enemies from head to toe.
There were simply too many players who had died at his hands.
There were even many players who had provoked him and were trapped in the Dark World.
If he died, he would be resurrected in the Dark World.
As a result, he deleted his account and started over.
It had to be said.
Even in the hearts of the players, the BOSS in front of him was an extremely terrifying existence.
In particular, he had always been stronger than Lancelot. He was a monster who did all kinds of evil. He had massacred cities, destroyed countries, and used all kinds of cruel methods to torture anyone who was close to Lancelot!
And his motive.
It was to make Lancelot fall into the Dark World.
Wherever Lancelot went.
The BOSS in front of him would chase him.
She used all the most despairing and painful methods to torment Lancelot's soul.
Lancelot was like a piece of white paper that would never be stained.
The BOSS in front of him was like a bottle of ink that had always wanted to taint Lancelot's soul!
"Who are you?" Lancelot still didn't know who the BOSS was. He had never seen him before.
The BOSS in front of him was so pure that it was suffocating. Lancelot couldn't help but inhale a mouthful of cold air.
"Won't you know who I am in the future?" The Viscount of Darkness extended his long tongue and licked the blood on his lips.
"You want to leave?" Lancelot suddenly unsheathed his sword and charged forward. But the BOSS just extended his hand, and a translucent Dark Barrier blocked in front of them.
The Viscount of Darkness used his tongue to lick the transparent barrier. He playfully waved his hand at Lancelot, who was furiously attacking the barrier.
Just as he was about to leave.
He suddenly glanced at William and said with a strange smile, "Your friend?"
"Tsk, tsk. How do you want your friend to die?" The Viscount of Darkness looked at Lancelot again.
He ignored their gazes and laughed heartily. Then, he jumped into a pitch-black magical circular hole at his feet.
Meanwhile,
The Dark Barrier was broken by Lancelot.
But he seemed to have used too much force. The sword energy split many corpses into two …
"D * mn, isn't there a barrier in the Kingdom of Light? There are so many Temple Knights. How did he enter? Are those experts blind?" Lancelot looked at the corpses in front of him. He couldn't believe what he had just seen.
In particular, the BOSS seemed to be very familiar with him.
The corners of William's mouth twitched. He had a pained expression as he said, "Brother, he wants to kill me!"
Lancelot rolled his eyes. "You're not any weaker than me. What are you afraid of? Perhaps he was afraid that we would join forces, so he escaped."
William silently shook his head. Things were not as simple as they seemed!
If he could kill him.
He would have used all his trump cards to kill this perverted maniac in seconds!
But he couldn't do it.
First.
You didn't know if he was a clone or a real person.
Second.
He had a large number of teleportation scrolls.
Third.
His position in the Dark World is even more noble than your position in the Divine Hall. As long as the guy in front of me gently calls, he will come.
No matter where he was.
Even if he was in the Temple of Light.
The Dark Door would open for him, and he could leave easily …
But William looked at Lancelot, who had stood up again. Lancelot was studying the cause of death and the magic that the BOSS had used. William didn't know how to explain.
Would he say?
Was the Viscount of Darkness a good friend who loved you the most?
He loved and hated you for a lifetime.
He had a million chances to kill you.
But he allowed you to become a Legendary …
Although Lancelot was invincible in battles, he was being cursed by the Viscount of Darkness.
"What the f * ck. I just healed the Kingdom of Light, which was the safest place in the entire continent. Why is he trying to harm me today?
"Especially when I saw him meeting Lancelot for the first time.
"This is unfair!"
William grumbled in his heart. He just wanted to go to the Temple of Light and retrieve the Legendary equipment. Then, he would return to the City of Dawn and stay in Moses' fortune-telling shop for half a year.
"Moreover, I'm being targeted. No, I have to explain to him the next time I meet him. Lancelot and I are just brothers on the surface …"
He had no choice.
Brothers were meant to be betrayed.
Only William knew how terrifying the Viscount of Darkness was in his previous life.
Think about it.
Even the players didn't want to participate in missions related to him.
As an NPC with only one life, was he interested?
Yes …
But not now!
Did William understand the Viscount of Darkness?
Was he rich?
What was he talking about?
Would a normal person understand the thinking of a lunatic?
Divination was useless against the Viscount of Darkness.
He couldn't predict what the Viscount would do next.
Otherwise, the Temple of Light would have killed him long ago!
"Hmm, that's not right. I'm very familiar with the Viscount of Darkness. The Viscount of Darkness wants to kill me. Can I create some traps to kill him in advance?" William raised his eyebrows. He did not know if this would work.
But if he made a mistake and provoked the Viscount of Darkness …
In the future, he would have a super enemy that he couldn't kill no matter what.
It was a hellish difficulty.
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