What a joke! Magical girls, just obediently get hypnotized!

After removing the flames from the two officers, the Primordial Grand Duke withdrew his gaze from them. Then, his eyes swept left and right before finally settling on a certain spot.

A pleasant breathing sound came from beneath the sheep bone mask. Then, looking at the young officer who, unlike the other officers, did not bow his head in fear but instead met his gaze, the Primordial Grand Duke spoke in a hoarse voice:

"Ah, you really came,"

He paused, a hint of pleasure in his voice.

"Hello, Hypnotist."

All the cadres were taken aback, and then looked at the young villain who had been the focus of attention since his appearance.

Unexpectedly, even the Primordial Grand Duke came for him?!

This scene caught even Lianmin Qing, Lianyin Meng, and Qianmian Qing off guard, and they all showed momentary astonishment.

Only Lynn, beneath the bird-beak mask, meeting the gaze of those ferocious, soul-fire-like eyes that seemed capable of setting people ablaze, let out a soft sigh.

I want to keep a low profile.

but,

My strength doesn't allow it.

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P.S.: The prototype for the Little Lolita's Compassionate Lord is Belike.

Chapter 86: The Mysterious Woman Who Made the Move Cried (5k)

The sudden arrival of the Fiery Lord caught everyone off guard and instantly silenced the hall.

The originally noisy environment seemed to have all the air sucked out, and even the sound of the background waves seemed to have been swallowed up.

Whether it was his imposing presence or the reason for his appearance.

As a quirky organization with a strict hierarchy comparable to the South Korean military, the class divisions at each stage are very clear.

Take the Red Moon Council for example. Although Lynn came to the council with the intention of just filling a quota, in reality only those who have reached the level of an executive or above are qualified to participate. Before that, even the name was very niche for most monsters.

However, cadres are only the lower limit of the Red Moon Day, not the upper limit.

Even though the council's location is a remote island in the sea whose coordinates are constantly changing due to mysterious forces, each of the Grand Duke-level eccentric villains has a custom-designed rest area according to their own habits.

As beings of even higher status than the Grand Dukes, the Primal beings enjoy unimaginable privileges on the Red Moon Day.

For example, the Mirror Eclipse Lord, this mysterious Primordial Lord, even did something like arriving at the meeting place at the last minute before the meeting ended, but no one, including the Queen, objected to it.

This is what is called original privilege.

It is no exaggeration to say that, in the eyes of the Primal Ones, there were no rules that could restrict them except for giving Her Majesty the Queen the necessary respect.

All the monsters and villains below the primordial level are no different from each other in terms of even the concept of life; they are nothing more than rats and sparrows.

Would a person tolerate being with a bunch of insects?

Therefore, most of the time, the original would keep his distance from other weirdos, deliberately creating a sense of alienation. As a result, the dukes gradually stopped appearing in public places from a certain point onwards, and would not show up in front of ordinary cadres unless under certain special circumstances.

It can be said that the eccentric organization is a place that constantly demonstrates the class gap.

Moreover, the person who appeared here at this moment was no ordinary Grand Duke, but one of the six Primal Ones!

As the protagonist personally chosen by the other party, Lynn stepped out from the crowd and stood not far from the Evil Flame Lord, feeling the scrutiny of the soul fire's gaze, and calmly spoke:

"I am the Hypnotist Lord. Lord Evilfire, do you have any instructions for me?"

The voice came through the mask, without the slightest ripple.

Hearing his neither humble nor arrogant reply, the soul fire in the eye sockets of the Evil Fire Lord flickered a few times with satisfaction.

"I have no interest in pretense, Hypnotist. Besides, even if I said nothing was wrong, you wouldn't believe me, would you?"

The fiery lord's hoarse voice rang out again.

"It's just that we seemed to have accidentally had a little unpleasant misunderstanding before, so I brought him here to apologize to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lion Mad, the cadre following behind him, also took a few steps forward. His steps were heavy and hesitant, and his tall figure bowed slightly to Lynn in a somewhat comical manner to express his apology.

This action was clearly extremely difficult for him.

However, his tightly clenched fists and the bulging veins on his neck proved that his emotions were not actually filled with much willingness.

But this action is enough.

The Fiery Lord made a special appearance at the officials' gathering, only to apologize to the Hypnotist Lord?!

This news exploded like a bomb in the hearts of all the monsters.

Regardless of the nature of the conflict or how much the Hypnotist Lord suffered, the fact that a Primal being personally came to apologize in front of everyone was astonishing enough.

If they bully you, just put up with it!

This is the mindset of a superior weirdo towards a subordinate weirdo.

Moreover, even if the gap is too large, and the officials don't understand the Fiery Lord, don't they understand the Lion's Fury?

This guy is truly an eccentric who has the word "arrogance" written into his name, especially since he has a great disdain for non-combatant cadres.

This guy actually apologized to the Hypnotist.

At this moment, even Lian Yinmeng couldn't help but look at Qianmianqing beside her, a hint of surprise showing in the emotionless eyes of the android.

It seems to be asking:

Lord Thousand Faces, is this your preparation for making Lord Hypnotic famous throughout the world?

Isn't this a bit too much?

Meeting the gaze of his junior, Qianmianqing simply smiled slightly, then revealed a mysterious smile that said, "Yes, I have already made my move."

However, before the two could even exchange glances, Lynn spoke again:

"Since it's a misunderstanding, Lord Evilfire, you don't need to take it to heart. I will pretend that I didn't see anything and that nothing happened."

Although he didn't know exactly what the other party was up to, Lynn felt he had a general idea.

The matter of taming monstrous beasts is, at least in the eyes of the strange people, still quite sensitive.

Therefore, the Lord of Evil Fire certainly did not want to reveal such a thing, especially on the special occasion of the Red Moon Council.

Whether the public apology from the Fiery Demon was more of a threat or a gesture of goodwill is hard to say.

Surprisingly, after receiving Lynn's seemingly flawless answer, the Firelord, though nodding, did not leave as Lynn had expected. Instead, he spoke again in his distinctive hoarse voice:

"In that case, good. So, would you be interested in joining me, Hypnotist? I'm quite fond of you."

Silence, a deathly silence enveloped the entire venue!

So that's how it is! The fact that Lord Evilfire came in person and even pressed Lion Mad's head to apologize to Hypnotist was all for this moment!

He came specifically to hypnotize the Lord, but not just to apologize to a weak and strange person in his eyes.

Instead, it was a primordial grand duke who took a liking to a promising individual!

But what exactly did the Hypnotist do to offend the other party while making a Primordial Grand Duke condescend to such a degree?

Lian Yinmeng looked at Qianmianqing, her face clearly showing shock.

Lord Thousand Faces, is this also you...?

"Don't panic, it's all part of the plan!"

After returning a glance, Qianmianqing couldn't help but look at the two people in the arena, her eyes filled with even more curiosity and doubt.

To be honest, Lynn is indeed a very interesting and eccentric young man, otherwise I wouldn't have done so much for him and run so many errands.

She was not surprised at all to attract the attention or favor of some eccentric high-ranking figure.

However, at least for now, she doesn't see what Lynn possesses that is valuable enough to warrant a Primal being personally sent here.

"How was it, Hypnotist?"

The evil fire god in the arena asked again,

"What's your answer?"

Fortunately, Lynn also thought of what Qianmianqing had thought of.

If something is unusual, it must be extremely unusual.

Therefore, despite being urged by the Fire Lord, he still spoke directly:

"Lord Evilfire, thank you for your favor, but I apologize, before I accept your invitation, I do not understand what is so attractive about me to you, and I would like to know what you need me to do for you."

Given the Grand Duke's abilities and status, countless eccentric officials would vie to become his lackeys if he so desired. However, the fact that he specifically invited Lynn makes one wonder.

Seemingly sensing Lynn's confusion, the Fiery Lord chuckled. He seemed not only unsurprised by Lynn's evasiveness, but also quite pleased with Lynn's performance.

“Very good caution, Hypnotist. It could be said that your caution is part of what earned you my favor. As for your question, I can certainly answer it now.”

He suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Lynn.

"First of all, what attracts me to you is you yourself. There has never been a superhuman of executive level among hypnotic ability users, but you have transcended that boundary. You possess something unique that no one else has ever had."

"And I happen to need your abilities and your unique qualities to help me complete the unfinished work you've seen me do. In my blueprint for the future, you are irreplaceable. That's why I chose you. Are you satisfied now, Hypnotist?"

"I see,"

Lynn nodded knowingly.

"You were originally interested in my abilities."

"That's exactly right, I can promise you that,"

The Fiery Lord paused, satisfied with Lynn's answer:

"If you choose to follow me, I will immediately make you my direct subordinate."

"Direct subordinates?"

Lynn was slightly surprised.

"And what about my territory?"

"Do not worry,"

Evilfire couldn't help but laugh, because this was indeed a question only a newcomer who had just become a monster executive would ask.

"That kind of thing is no longer needed. Being a direct subordinate cadre was an unparalleled honor because,"

He stretched out his hand, and a ball of inextinguishable black flame reappeared in his palm. Then, he slightly raised his head, surveyed the entire scene, and made no attempt to hide the contempt in his eyes.

"Wherever this evil fire burns, it can be your territory."

All the cadres were silent, but no one could refute them. Lion Mad, who was beside Evil Fire Duke, was so jealous that his eyes turned slightly red.

The so-called direct subordinates are those who voluntarily give up their fiefdoms and follow the Grand Duke directly.

This may seem like a weakening move, but in reality, there is no better deal in the world.

Although they lost their fiefdoms, they essentially gained the endorsement of a grand duke, which naturally placed them above other officials.

When operating in the cities of those officials attached to that Grand Duke, one can naturally obtain their full support and be granted whatever they desire.

And the direct subordinates of the original Grand Duke were even more extraordinary!

Because, not only in the cities under the original's command, where direct subordinates can obtain the highest level of power and support, but even in cities not under its command, if an original messenger is present, who would dare to disobey the will of such an existence?

It can be said that once you become a direct subordinate of the Primal and obtain the Black Flame of the Evil Fire Lord, unless you are brain-dead and go to provoke another Primal, you will be able to run rampant at least at the cadre level.

The reason why Lion Mad, this kind of white glove, went mad and risked his life for Evil Fire, even at the cost of the profits he could have obtained and the base of his city, was precisely for this honor.

And what Lynn had longed for but could not obtain, he had obtained right away.

How could he not be jealous and resentful?

The guy I look down on is just a non-combat monster with some special abilities. Why does he immediately get to ride roughshod over me? Why?!

But since this was the decision of the Lord of Evil Fire, he had no other option but to accept it silently, except to be unwilling.

However, just when even Lion Madman thought the matter was settled, Lynn shook his head, seemingly dissatisfied, and spoke again:

"Your Excellency, you have misunderstood me. I am not asking how many new fiefs I will receive. I simply want to know what will happen to my original fief, L City?"

Upon hearing his question, the Fire Lord paused for a moment, but he wasn't particularly surprised.