I'll also work hard to conquer the dungeon today.

Chapter 405, 1.25, 28: The Rabbit Duke's Crazy Tea Party
Olycia collapsed forward from exhaustion, but Jolin grabbed her wrist to prevent her from falling to the ground.

"Thank you," Olycia whispered.

Once Jolin saw that Olycia had regained her footing, he released her and took a few steps back.

"Can you let go of me now? My jaw hurts a little, it might dislocate." His long, narrow, golden phoenix eyes gazed at those cold, silver vertical pupils, his low, husky, and lazy tone carrying a strange hint of grievance as he spoke softly.

"Why is Dionysus here?" Mu Yegui released him and took a step back, thoughtfully stroking the bone ring on his left index finger, and slowly said.

"Your Majesty sent me with the Holy Grail to find you, saying you were looking for it. Unfortunately, it got dragged into the dungeon as soon as it arrived and was even designated as a royal artifact," Dionysus said slowly, rubbing his messy, wine-red hair.

Mu Yegui glanced at him indifferently and said, "So, if I want to obtain the Holy Grail, I must conquer this instance, is that right?"

Dionysus nodded, casually grabbed Meas's long ears and pulled him in front of him, saying, "That's true. Blame this guy for not using the crown prince prop instead."

"Let go! Who knew you'd come! I don't have the ability to predict the future! I was planning to generate the item directly after this!" Meas roared.

"It's become much more irritable." It sighed softly, nestled inside the hat on Mu Yegui's head.

“It’s not impossible for a psychological shock to change one’s personality. Although I think Mayas might be a fool at heart, you were too biased from the start. You only saw the Mayas you saw, not his true nature,” Mu Yegui said calmly as he watched the scene.

"Three minutes left." Mu Yegui took out two vials of reagent containing purple liquid from his pocket and said to the two people, "You can have the Crown Prince's props, but I will borrow them for a while first. These two vials of 'antidote' are my way of showing my sincerity."

"When did you get them?!" Meyas exclaimed in surprise. He had clearly instructed the soldiers to hide them on their persons, so how could she have gotten them?

"I saw the 'antidote' on their waists when I passed by and grabbed two of them," Mu Yegui said nonchalantly. If it wasn't a fight and he was just getting close to retrieve the 'antidote,' it wouldn't take more than three seconds. Even if it took longer than three seconds, he could easily dodge it in ten seconds.

“I told them to hide, so this is how they were hidden,” Mayas said through gritted teeth, turning his head away.

Olivia frowned as she looked at the two 'antidotes' in Mu Yegui's hand, wondering what kind of conspiracy she was plotting.

Her cold, silver vertical pupils stared at the two of them. She spoke again, "I think I've made myself very clear. There's nothing I need to explain to you anymore."

Her firm stance left no room for anyone to refuse her, a stark contrast to her previous soft, cuddly, and easily-talked appearance with round eyes.

"Why didn't you take the Crown Prince's props yourself? With your abilities, it should have been easy for you. Are you just giving them to us out of pity?" Olivia said angrily, her face grim.

Mu Yegui lifted his eyelids, seemingly annoyed by Olycia's nonsense, and casually tossed the test tube to Qiao Lin, who caught it instinctively and then froze on the spot.

Bare, round little feet stepped onto the soft red carpet, walking towards her step by step.

Olycia felt a terrifying aura and took a few steps back, but she was stuck against the wall and could not retreat any further. Her face immediately turned very ugly.

"What do you want to do?!" Olivia glared fiercely at Mu Yegui, gritting her teeth as she spoke.

“I think you’ve misunderstood something. I’m not consulting with you; I’m giving you orders.”

A slight, sarcastic smile played on her lips. She placed one hand behind her back and raised the other slightly, casually tracing Olycia's smooth chin with her long, slender index finger. Finally, she gently pinched it with her index finger, forcing Olycia to stare into those cold, silver, vertical pupils.

Jolin placed his hands on the hilt of the sword, but couldn't pull it out, and could only stand there angrily. "What did you say! Let me go!" Olycia, who was being held captive, shouted angrily.

Her long, wavy, misty gray hair fell casually down her back, swaying gently in the breeze.

Her beautiful, delicate, doll-like face was devoid of smiles, filled with indifference. Her clear, cold, silver vertical pupils stared silently at the girl, like a deep, ancient pool that remained undisturbed, reflecting no one's image.

Beneath the girl's fluffy bangs were a pair of deep brown eyes, filled with a hint of fear, yet reflecting the image of the person before her. Her expression was one of anger and humiliation, but a blush had somehow crept onto her cheeks, whether from shyness or annoyance, it was hard to tell.

She raised her hand to strike Mu Yegui, but he casually grabbed her wrist, his relaxed posture suggesting that he could crush her bones with a mere twist.

Olycia froze on the spot, no longer daring to move an inch.

Compared to the owner of the instance, Mu Yegui is clearly more terrifying.

"Good boy, don't disobey me. I'll give you the Holy Grail, so take it. It's just a small royal prop, something I can afford to give away." Her cold, vertical pupils stared quietly into those deep brown eyes as she spoke slowly.

Dionysus stood behind Mu Yegui and lazily called out, "I've been guarding that little royal prop for a thousand years." He treasured this wine glass that would never break.

Olycia tried to refute something, but the next second she felt a piercing pain from within her body, as if her internal organs were being torn apart.

"The spider eggs have started to hatch," Meyas reminded him.

"Aaaaa!" Olycia screamed in agony, her face pale and covered in cold sweat.

"How pitiful." She gently released her fingers from her chin and instead stroked her tense face. There was a clear and terrifying red mark on her fair chin, showing that Mu Yegui's strength was not light but not heavy either, because with her normal strength, Olycia's jawbone would have been crushed long ago.

She released Olycia's wrist and casually extended her hand towards Jolin.

Despite the pain, Qiao Lin handed an antidote to Mu Yegui.

With a flick of her index finger, she broke the test tube in two. She then pressed her index and middle fingers against Olycia's cheeks, pinching them mercilessly to force Olycia to open her mouth. With her other hand, she grabbed the opened 'antidote' and poured it down her throat without hesitation.

"Cough cough," Olycia resisted, unwilling to swallow, and choked herself in the struggle.

The cold, silver vertical pupils looked at Olycia, whose face was contorted in pain, and helped her tilt her head back while continuing to administer the 'antidote'.

In the struggle, the broken test tube of the 'antidote' struck her lips, cutting her skin. Purple liquid mixed with blood flowed down her lips, but she swallowed most of it.

After gulping down the entire vial of 'antidote,' she casually tossed the test tube to the ground and took a few steps back.

He coldly watched Olycia's pathetic state as she clutched her throat and coughed incessantly, without offering any response.

"See, it's been drunk."

This chapter is truly high-energy from start to finish. The reason why Mu Yegui suddenly changes his personality here will be explained later, but he's such a dominant one!!!

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