A Man in Another World: The Yellow-Haired Warrior Who Infiltrated Pure Love

Entering the bathroom, Yuan Hua arrived at the door of the linen room, unlocked it with his key, and then a staircase leading to the ground came into view.

"It's been well hidden."

Who would have thought that the hawks' den of treason was right at the palace gates?

"Are all nobles like groundhogs? They all love digging tunnels."

"They're very discreet; it's not just Western nobles, but also the royal family of China."

"Hmm... let's see how it goes. Now is not the time to dwell on this."

Sweeping away the cobwebs, Yuan Hua entered the tunnel. Inside, there were only a few oil lamps on the walls for lighting, and nothing else particularly unusual, although oil lamps were not exactly rare items.

After walking for about seven or eight minutes, Yuan Hua felt increasingly uneasy...

This direction...it seems I've wandered into the underground of the royal palace?

"Holy crap! The hawks' hideout is actually underground in the palace?"

Yuan Hua sniffed, then took out a compass...

"That's true. If Richard knew this, he'd probably turn green with rage. What are his men doing?"

Soon, Yuan Hua arrived at the deepest part of the tunnel. If nothing unexpected happened, this location was the lowest point of the royal council hall.

Ambition is not small.

The idea of ​​digging the meeting place beneath the palace symbolizes severing the foundation, implying that one day, the inferior will rebel against the superior.

boom! ! !

Yuan Hua kicked open the door and walked in, immediately gasping for breath...

This place is a one-to-one replica of the royal palace council chamber on the ground floor, and even the windows are replicated except for the lack of natural light.

"It's hard to imagine the mental state of the leader of the rebellion."

"You're right, the leader of the rebellion is indeed quite audacious."

Ascension also uttered a small word of praise...

"He'll hate you to death, Yuan Hua. You'll ruin his life's work."

"So what? We can only ask him to die."

Yuan Hua walked around, observed carefully, and finally stepped onto the perfectly replicated diamond-encrusted throne.

"The craftsmanship of this throne is almost exactly the same as the one above."

"This one will be even more arrogant."

Feisheng appeared beside Yuan Hua in a flash and pointed to the base of the fake throne.

"Use your mental power to investigate. There's a coffin down there. Although we don't know whose it is, the body is dressed in very luxurious clothes. I'd venture a guess: it's the remains of a former king of the Doronro Empire?"

"There really is."

Yuan Hua placed his hand on the fake throne and struggled to push it aside, revealing a coffin underneath.

"Wouldn't it be a bit unlucky to put this thing in a darkroom?"

Yes, absolutely.

Ascension also seems rather disdainful...

"Don't put it in the darkroom anymore. This thing is used to prop up a fake throne. Once this thing goes missing, the hawks who plot rebellion will quickly realize that the king's people have tampered with this place. Hurry up and put it back in its original position."

"If you put the key back in that old geezer's clothes when you leave, they might suspect it was an accidental murder."

"But if this thing disappears, it will be too targeted, and the hawks might revolt on the spot."

Chapter 231 The person who shouldn’t be there

"It doesn't matter, it's not within my job scope. I'll just mention it to Richard later."

Yuan Hua restored the false throne to its original position.

"Hurry up and look for anything important. Come on, I'll help you look."

It flew straight to one of the few lockers in the underground council hall.

"It's hard to guarantee that there aren't other informants watching this area near the public restroom..."

"keep the change."

A sudden sound rang out, and Yuan Hua immediately reacted, casually teleporting himself behind him.

"who!"

“That little girl is right. There are indeed other spies around the base. How dare you barge in like that?”

A tall figure slowly emerged from the dark passage. He was clad in armor, clearly not an office worker...

Yuan Hua kept guessing about the other person's identity in his mind...

Soon, the other person emerged from the darkness, and Yuan Hua could recognize that ugly face even if it were reduced to ashes.

"Oh, it's you, Mr. Pudwolf."

Yuan Hua glanced back slightly and immediately sent a message to Feisheng in his mind.

"You go back first. He's a seventh-tier warrior. I can barely handle him, but I can't protect you when the fight starts."

"Be careful. If you can't win, run into the dark room and escape."

Feisheng gently patted Yuan Hua on the back, secretly leaving a rubbing of the words "North Wind" on Yuan Hua's back, before returning to the Demon-Suppressing Prison...

"Tsk tsk tsk, should I admire you or laugh at you?"

Pudov had a lewd look on his face, and his two large, grape-like eyes kept sizing up Yuan Hua, which made Yuan Hua very unhappy...

"..."

Yuan Hua frowned, then casually flicked his wrist, instantly conjuring a slender, sky-blue one-handed sword from his magic.

These are Zelamir's weapons, which Yuan Hua requisitioned directly.

"He's pretty fierce, young man."

Pudov drew his broadsword from his waist...

Yuan Hua immediately became alert, but he wasn't afraid.

Although Pudov is much stronger than him, this is underground after all, and he can't use combat techniques that are too powerful, otherwise a collapse will occur.

If the underground collapses at such a depth, Pudwolf, even if he is not crushed to death, will be trapped here and die.

"Since you're a mischievous guest, then you might as well leave your life here."

After finishing his sentence, Pudov dragged his broadsword and charged towards Yuan Hua, his smile quite arrogant, as if victory was assured.

"A test?"

Yuan Hua charged straight at Pudov, raising his rapier to block the broadsword's slash...

clang----

A dull metallic clang quickly spread outwards. Yuan Hua's body sank, the floor tiles beneath his feet shattered, and his entire body sank downwards...

"Damn, how did he grow so strong? What did he eat to grow up like that?"

Yuan Hua clenched his fist, then suddenly pulled it back, the tip of the sword slashing towards Pudwov's eyes...

"!!!"

"Is this the only underhanded trick you can use?"

Pudwolf sneered, his strong tobacco smell lingering on Yuan Hua's baseball cap...

His hand gripped Yuan Hua's sword blade directly...

"You're joking."

The rapier softened instantly, turning into liquid, and was quickly retracted.

Yuan Hua had no interest in fighting him, so he decisively rushed towards the passage, attempting to leave.

Would the creepy old man who cornered the little girl in the alley so easily let her go?

This is obviously impossible.

The familiar figure appeared in front of Yuan Hua again. Yuan Hua felt like throwing up. You dog!

You persistent ghost! Once I get out of here, I'll definitely sweep up your ancestral graves!

"Young man, you have the ability, why should you work for the king?"

Pudwolf was immediately struck by a desire to recruit talent, as he had no capable people under his command.

Although the rebels are from the same faction, who will ultimately become king and have the last laugh depends on their overall strength and the power they command.

"Different road non-phase plan."

With a casual wave of his hand, Yuan Hua produced a beautifully crafted bow and arrow, the surface of which was shimmering with a faint green glow.

"Kakarotia's power is terrifying."

Yuan Hua glanced at the bow and arrows, raised his hand to aim at Pudov, and pulled the bowstring in mid-air, and three energy arrows appeared on the energy bowstring.

Whoosh—!!!!

As the arrow left the bow, a sharp screech echoed throughout the underground conference room, nearly shattering Yuan Hua's eardrums!

"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!!!"

"Kid, you've got quite a few tricks up your sleeve."

Pudov's face lit up with surprise. He swung his broadsword forcefully, sweeping away the arrows which then plunged deep into the ground...

……

Inside the Prison of the Demon-Slaying Prison, Fei Sheng stood in front of the large screen of the app, quietly watching Yuan Hua's figure as he fought...

"Hmm... If I were to draw this arrow, I'm confident I could destroy half of the Doronro Empire in one strike."

Kakarotia walked gracefully to Feisheng's side and gently massaged his shoulders...