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He put away the "Seven-eyed Lamb" on his head, stood up from the top of the Plague Fly King, and waved to Blacklet and others.

"But let's stop here this time. You guys are too difficult to kill. I won't fight anymore."

"I have already used my biggest trump card. Continuing to fight will only make me suffer. I need to collect more magic power than you do."

"Goodbye, Blacklet. I believe we will meet again soon, but it may be in a way that you don't really want. Oh, you'd better not chase me. You're just wasting your time if you chase me."

After saying these words, Zaruul stood on the head of the Plague Fly King and flew away.

Faced with the last "threat" thrown by Zaruer, Annaletia and Leah naturally did not believe it. They were about to take revenge on Zaruer for the losses they had suffered before, but Helett stopped them.

"Let's go back. There's no way we can go after Zaruel now. That guy can't be killed so easily."

Blacklet stared at the direction where Zaruul disappeared and sighed.

Although the previous battle with Zaruul was an illusion, Zaruul's power was real.

Although Hiselly has not yet fully grown, the Holy Seal of the Goddess of Holy Seals has greatly weakened the "Seven-Eyed Lamb" and ensured the safety of Blacklet and others. Zaruer also has to use all his strength to unleash the power of the "Seven-Eyed Lamb".

The Plague Green Knight form is indeed Zaruel's true power.

To put it bluntly, although I don't like Zaruel, I can't beat him or catch him.

What's more, Blacklet's original plan had failed. They did not have the king's envoys as hostages to delay time for the king.

"Don't worry, the King and the Hermits will launch a massive attack on us next."

"We will indeed be able to see the Plague Green Knight again soon, and even the other three Knights of the First Five of the Hermit Order."

"Let's go back and report to Victor and father first. We need to be prepared for war. I definitely don't want a tragedy like the one that happened in Mile City to happen to us, right?"

Facing Leah and Annaletia who were still unwilling to give up and had not yet vented their anger, Heilite pinched their cheeks, hugged their waists, and flew back.

Alekshia also freed herself from the possession of Blacklett. Heatherly followed Blacklett and clenched her fists in the direction where Luzar disappeared.

This was the first time that everyone came into contact with the Fifth Seat of the Hermit Society, and everyone gained a lot of insights from this battle.

If the Holy Sepulchre Church has the "Holy Seal", then the Hermitage also has the "Seven-eyed Lamb".

No wonder the Hermit Order has been able to compete with the Holy Church for a thousand years. Just as Zaruer said, except for the top five seats in the Hermit Order, the other top seats are just cannon fodder, errand runners, and just to make up the numbers.

Because the other hermits did not have the assistance of the "Seven-Eyed Lamb", they did not receive the power of the chief. Like the others under the Valkyrie of the Holy Church, only the Valkyrie had the "Holy Seal".

From the beginning to the end, what made the Hermit Order so powerful were the top five seats of the Hermit Order.

The Chief, and the Four Knights who protect the Chief.

The "Seven-eyed Lamb" has only opened four eyes so far, with three eyes still not open. Perhaps this represents the degree of recovery of the Hermit Order's chief's power.

The chief of the Hermit Order should be recovering his strength just like the Goddess of the Holy Seal. The Goddess of the Holy Seal chose to reincarnate with the help of Black Light's power, while the chief used the "Seven-Eyed Lamb" to absorb magic power to recover his strength.

Perhaps when all seven eyes opened, it also meant that the Chief had recovered all his strength.

After returning, he will discuss the preparations for war with his father, Victor and Weilin. At the same time, Hei Lai Te is also very clear that his current strength is still insufficient.

It is a fact that he almost failed at the hands of Zaruer. He must start the fourth simulation, but the plot simulation system is still being upgraded and cannot be used.

What Blacklett needs to do now is to extend the time as much as possible, delay enough time for himself, Leah, and Weilin to obtain the "Demigod Title" and pass the trial of the "Demigod Title".

Thinking of this, Blacklett and his wives returned to the succubus mansion more quickly.

Far in the air, Blacklett saw Lafayette, Victor, Uncle Anthony and Butler Duke basking in the sun on the roof and soaking in the swimming pool.

These four old men look like a group of old men who are on vacation and experiencing life.

"Did it fail? It seems that the Hermit Society has planted people in the King's envoys. It is very likely that the King's envoys were completely wiped out. You and the Hermit Society fought for a while, right? Did you kill the people from the Hermit Society?"

Before Blacklett and his wives spoke, Victor had already guessed most of the results.

Glancing at the smiling Victor, Helette couldn't scold him in front of his own father, so he had to hold it in.

"Yes, that's right. The driver who escorted the King's envoys was Zaruel, the fifth seat of the Hermit Order. He wanted to use the King's envoys to fish, and we did suffer a little loss."

Blacklett picked up Victor's tea and poured it out, then took the juice from Duke's butler and poured it into Victor's cup and took a sip.

Lafayette was not surprised to hear Hewlett's report.

"Is that so? What are you going to do next? Blacklett."

"Prepare for battle. I believe the King and the Hermit will attack us soon, but I need time to prepare. Liya and Weilin naturally want to obtain the 'Demigod Title', but it takes time to pass the trial."

Black Light did not say that he also needed the "demigod title". In his third simulation, he received the physical reward of "killing for food", which allowed Black Light to kill a demigod and get the "title" of that demigod. Then he would naturally become stage seven.

Therefore, for Heilite, if time is tight, he doesn't have to go through the trial for the "demigod title".

Lafayette nodded in agreement with Heilite's opinion. He took off his sunglasses, looked up at Heilite and said something.

"I understand. I will buy you some time. If you are lucky, you may have a month, but I will try to buy you half a month. I will also choose the most suitable 'Demigod Title' trial for Miss Liya and Miss Weilin."

My father is so awesome, that’s what Blacklett just thought.

[The plot simulation system has been upgraded and can be simulated again. ]

...?

When such a sentence came out at this time, Heilite really doubted whether the AI ​​system Xiaoyao was really rebellious.

Take advantage?

However, this is really good timing.

"Then I'll leave it to you guys. I'm going to go back and take a nap. This may take some time."

Heilite said this to his father and wives, then turned and walked towards the bedroom.

Chapter 217 The Four Knights of the Hermit Society and the King

King's palace.

Zaruul, who was sitting on top of the Plague Fly King, landed at the palace gate.

Although Zaruer was dressed completely differently from when he left, the royal guards waiting at the palace gate did not stop him. Perhaps only the lords and dukes of the Privy Council were unaware of Zaruer's identity, and Zaruer was able to move freely in the palace.

As he was about to reach the door of the council chamber, a dark figure emerged from the shadows.

"You failed? Zaruul, you didn't open your fifth eye."

The same "Seven-eyed Lamb" Command Seal appeared above the figure's head, and the man leaning in the shadow of the stone pillar stared at the smiling Zaruul with an uncomfortable look.

"Oh, isn't this Gunther? You are here? Aren't you responsible for monitoring the palace?"

Zaruul shrugged his shoulders and did not answer the question from Gunther, the fourth seat of the Hermit Order and the "Black Knight".

"You should know that the King's chief of guards, Dolbis, is ready to make a move. He has been thinking about how to drive us away, kill those parasites in the Privy Council, and revive the royal family."

"Of course now half of his wish has been fulfilled. All that's left is to drive us away."

"The Royal Guards are quite strong. Those disobedient lords have continuously provided them with combat experience. Three hundred battle-hardened Stage 6 warriors are also very difficult to deal with."

Upon hearing Zaruer's words, Fourth Seat Gunther suddenly felt an ominous aura of doom all over his body.

He stared at Zaruer coldly, with one hand clenched on the guardrail beside him, only to see that the guardrail was decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye and turned into moldy debris.

"You don't have to teach me how to do anything! Zaruer, I will protect the chief's room. No one can disrupt the chief's advent ceremony! No matter if it's the royal guards or anyone else!"

After saying this, Gunther turned around and disappeared into the shadows without waiting for Zaruer to answer the question.

I guess he's going to find another place to vent his anger, right? Whenever he can't win an argument, he takes it out on something.

Zaruel shrugged his shoulders, turned and walked towards the door of the King's Council Chamber in front of him. He displayed his Command Seal of the "Seven-Eyed Lamb" and pressed it on the door.

The heavy door slowly opened, and through the gap in the door one could see that the inside of the conference hall and the outside were like two different worlds.

It was because the interior of the meeting hall was full of natural scenes. Although you were in the palace, you could see the trees and animals in the forest, as well as the beautiful figures sitting on the branches bearing fruits.

The falcon that had landed on the beautiful figure's shoulder looked at Zaruul and let out a sharp cry.

"Carol, can you please take care of your companion? Every time it sees me, it treats me as prey. Although I also want a prettier mount, it's a pity that I'm not as good-looking as you."

Zaruer looked at Carol with admiration. She had long hair like flames and a face that was almost as beautiful as a goddess. She looked no different from a woman.

The third seat of the Hermit Society is undoubtedly a man, a real man. Although he looks like a woman, he is indeed a man.

It’s just that this beautiful man is not good at socializing, and he rarely speaks even to Zaruer.

"…It, it, it doesn't, doesn't like, likes your smell."

After all, many people don't know that this beautiful man has a stutter, and Carroll stutters whenever he picks up an instrument or stands on stage.

Even though he was hated, hated by Carol's bird, Zaruer also felt it was a kind of enjoyment.

This is the illusion brought about by appearance. People will feel happy when a beautiful person says anything.

"That's nothing I can do. Next time I'll try my best to stay with you more. That way I believe your bird will get used to my smell. Hey? Don't go, Carol! Hahahahaha!"

Looking at Carol fleeing and the falcon screaming at him, Zaruer laughed happily.

With the departure of the Third Seat, the natural scenery covering the entire King's Council Chamber also moved, and the forest scenery centered on Carol was always maintained as if it were a movable background.

Although he is the fifth seat, Zaruer does not have any awe towards the fourth seat Gunther and the third seat Carol before him.

Except, the second seat of the Hermit Order.

When the third seat Carol left with the forest background, the true appearance of the King's Council Chamber was revealed.

This is a cold polar region that is frozen. The ice attached to the tall statues and precious carpets makes the temperature of the entire meeting hall seem to drop by dozens of degrees. If you are fascinated by the forest background of the third seat Carol, you may turn into a lifeless ice cube without knowing it.

Without Carol's confusing background, the figure of the second seat also appeared in front of Zaruer.

The woman standing beside the throne where the king slept.

She was wearing a dress made of snow-white ice, holding a golden scale in one hand and a longbow next to the other.

The ice crown on her head was smaller than the one worn by the king on the throne beside her, but no less noble. It looked like accumulated snow on her long eyelashes beneath her ice-blue bangs.

The king was clearly right beside her, but at this moment it seemed as if she was the king.

"Second seat, I'm back."

Facing the second-placed leader of the Hermit Order, Zaruer put away his cheerful and sunny self and knelt on one knee respectfully.

"I'm sorry I didn't harvest as much magic power as planned."

"Heilite is a man who can always surprise people. He is special. Besides, the power of Saint Heatherly should not be underestimated. I can't kill the reincarnated goddess easily."

"I'm sorry I couldn't open my fifth eye."