Frilian: Starting with Wind Spirit and Moon Shadow, Playing Through the Heavens

The emperor wore a complex expression and sighed deeply.

Having said all that, he knew he couldn't persuade Ronan, so he glanced at his daughter and bowed deeply.

"I understand. Then please do as you see fit, Hero."

"No matter what, your own safety is the most important thing."

"My daughter and I await your triumphant return."

As the guards explained the time of the meteorite's arrival—just one day later—Ronan nodded slightly and left the treasury.

He had thought the meteorite would fall tonight, or even immediately.

As a result, there was still one day left.

There's still plenty of time.

Let's go and collect the artifact first.

Chapters 245 and 246: This is no ordinary villain; we must strike hard.

"Max, what have you done?"

As soon as Marks finished speaking, Aldap suddenly felt that the atmosphere around him in the basement had become strange.

Not far away, rats, cockroaches and other creatures suddenly appeared.

Oh, no, the cockroaches in this world are called the King of Terror, but even so...

At this moment, they acted as if they were refugees fleeing a disaster.

This gave him a bad feeling.

My right eyelid is twitching.

"Whoosh, whoosh, it's nothing, just summoned a few meteorites."

Marks tilted his head, his tone as innocent as a child's, yet what he said was chilling.

"They will descend upon this world in a day and destroy everyone who stands in your way."

"A meteorite?" Aldap's eyes widened, his mind filled with disbelief.

Is this something an ordinary demon could do?

Aldap didn't know, but he knew he was probably in deep trouble.

Thinking of the various consequences that might result from the fall, the veins on his forehead throbbed, his blood rushed through his veins, and his face flushed with anger.

"Meteorite? You idiot! Are you trying to kill me?!"

He cursed and kicked Max twice.

It's not for any other reason than that historical records clearly state that where a meteorite falls, nothing will grow within a radius of a thousand miles.

A thousand miles is both very large and very small.

What if it hits you?

Even if it doesn't damage themselves, what if it damages their own businesses?

He didn't think his money could withstand the impact of a meteorite.

That damn bastard is definitely out of his mind.

Marx curled up on the ground, covering his head, passively taking the beating, but his tone revealed a hint of innocence:

"Whoosh—whoosh, I didn't want to either, but it's because one of your enemies is extremely powerful."

"My original plan was to summon monsters."

"**!"

Aldap cursed under his breath again. So, his property was going to be ruined because of him?

No way, he won't take the blame for this.

He kicked even harder, thinking he had to move as soon as possible.

After kicking it, he immediately left the basement, hurriedly searching for the magician to take him away from there.

……

The scene shifts to the bustling capital city.

Outside a lavishly decorated aristocratic mansion.

Chris was hiding in the trees with Frillie, scouting the area and recording the map of the mansion.

However, before she could even jot down a few notes, Frillie handed her a blank sheet of paper.

The house was sketched on the paper with a pencil.

Not only are the images vivid, but the number of people inside and outside the mansion is also clearly recorded on them.

Chris was stunned and blurted out:

"what is this?"

She knew, of course, that it was a topographical map, but it was all done way too fast.

As far as she knew, Frilian should have never been here before.

"Illusion magic, writing about longing, it's a very simple technique."

Frilian explained softly.

Chris was speechless for a moment. Simple? This is fabricated out of thin air!

She reached out and touched the paper; the texture was so real it couldn't be more real... it must be technology from another world.

She took a deep breath, stopped dwelling on the matter, carefully noted down the terrain, and then carefully put away the blank paper.

Just as she was thinking about going to another house, Ronan suddenly appeared under the tree.

Chris had just jumped down from the tree and hadn't even had time to see what was going on when he bumped headfirst into Ronan.

thump.

She bared her teeth, thinking she had been discovered. Her muscles tensed instantly, and she instinctively rubbed her forehead and quickly backed away, covering her face with a face mask at the same time.

result……

"Hmm, is this noble family the one that possesses the divine artifact? Why don't you go inside?"

When Ronan's familiar voice rang in his ears, Chris immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

However, before she could get a good look at Ronan, the voice came again:

"Frilian, where did you get that mask? It looks a bit strange."

Frillie was wearing a mask that resembled a butterfly, attempting to conceal her identity...

Can this cover it up?

To hide one's loneliness.

Compared to Chris's face mask, it's like the difference between a long dress and a mini skirt—it's all about the sensuality.

"..."

Frillie touched her mask and exchanged a glance with Chris; clearly, neither of them had expected Ronan to suddenly appear.

However, considering Ronan's tendency to worry about him, it's understandable.

She thought for a moment and then explained the reason.

"Blah blah blah..."

Knowing that the purpose of wearing this mask was to make it easier to remove and to leverage one's influence, one's identity could not be too concealed.

In this era, the butterfly mask was merely a symbol of the ball.

Ronan nodded slightly: "I see. So, where is the artifact?"

He called Frilian to his side and reached out to remove her mask.

To be honest, it didn't look as good after I took it off; it lacked femininity, so I put it back on.

Chris's expression was complicated as he said, "The artifact has not been found. I'm sure you've heard about it from Miss Celia."

"At present, we don't even know which noble family owns it."

"So you're just scouting here? That's incredibly inefficient."

Ronan sighed, glanced at the building, then walked over, waving goodbye.

"Forget it, come with me, let's finish this quickly."

"A meteorite is going to fall here tomorrow. It would be bad if they managed to escape in the chaos."

Until we know who summoned the meteorite, we must not let any suspects get away with it.

From royalty and nobility to ordinary people.

"However, those who are capable of doing this are most likely nobles."

"Perhaps it's the effect of some kind of divine artifact?"

Ronan lowered his head, lost in thought.

But he soon stopped worrying about it.

Because you could easily ask Aqua, since she was the one who gave away the artifact.

With that thought in mind, he strode into the mansion.

Amidst a flurry of activity, chickens flew and dogs barked.

He actually found some strange things.

For example, a modified slime has four tentacles... I wonder what they're for.

Anyway, it wasn't normal. He clicked his tongue and casually destroyed it.

The local nobles, witnessing this scene, were devastated and heartbroken.