The four main characters are all my followers

"Did you press the alarm?" Several soldiers in armor stood in front of the glass-shattered luxury car, scanning back and forth with a little routine, "Leston wait?"

"It's me." The fat man sitting in the driver's seat nodded expressionlessly, with a calm and steady expression.

"You have encountered a dispute and the glass was broken? There is no surveillance on this street, and we will investigate immediately." The leading soldier said.

"No need." The nobleman sitting in the car shook his head, "It's just a misunderstanding, the incident has been resolved."

Through the shattered car window, the soldier could see the blonde woman sitting in the co-pilot. She was sitting there quietly, waiting for the conversation to end, her clothes looking messy.

There are many things about women being robbed in the red light district, and they usually turn a blind eye and let them go.

"What are you looking at?" Reston seemed annoyed by his prying eyes, and stood up to block the girl next to him, "Go back."

After confirming that there was no abnormal situation, the soldier nodded and said to his colleagues behind him, "Withdraw the team."

They filed away in single file.

After they all left, the light in Reston's eyes dimmed, his face was numb, and he stared straight ahead without blinking and stopped moving.

The face of the necromancer slowly appeared from the back seat, his eyes were far away, and he looked at the direction where the soldiers left: "Actually, if you want, I can kill them all quietly."

Bian Ruofei shook his head: "If things get serious, they will definitely go to Irotic to investigate. It would be bad to alarm the Holy See."

"Samuel is amazing." He turned his head and gave a thumbs up to the man in the back seat. "I thought that people who were made into an army of undead would turn into skeletons."

At least when he finished writing the book, he didn't arrange this skill for the other party.Except for the slightly stiff expression of the fat man beside him, everything else was lifelike, and he easily fooled the soldiers who just came here.

"Ah, after all, the days of sitting on the throne are boring." Samuel said lightly, "Researching this kind of thing is just for entertainment. If you want, I can give you a few more."

"That's not necessary." Bian Ruofei didn't want to wake up one day and find that his room was full of moving dead bodies.

"Have you been studying magic since you occupied the entire continent?" Bian Ruofei was a little curious.The end of his novel stopped at Samuel Bertram becoming the strongest necromancer that no one dared to name in that continent, but he did not describe his life after that.

"Almost. After all, after a certain level of strength, killing has become a boring thing. When those ants saw me, they knelt on the ground and trembled." Samuel leaned forward and pressed his chin to the side On Ruofei's seat, he stared at this youthful-looking young man. After the make-up, the other party looked like a girl, and his eyes looked pure and clear.

"As the god who created all origins, don't you know?"

Bian Ruofei tilted his head slightly, and subconsciously poked his cheek with the tip of his right index finger, pretending to be thinking: "I didn't write a special episode at the beginning, although I imagined what you would do later, but I didn't Write down. After all, I can only walk with you for a while, and after you realize your great ambitions, you can continue to do what you like freely."

For example, pretending to be an X in front of a person is unpredictable, and it is completely fine to go home at night and lie flat and pick your feet and let yourself fly.

Even if you are thick-skinned enough, you can pick your feet in front of others.

After all, the finished article is left there, and real men never look back at the explosion.The story after the protagonist has nothing to do with Bian Ruofei.

"That's it." Samuel smiled lowly, and the skull decoration on the earlobe trembled slightly with his movements.

He thought of the mage tower he built on that continent. The road leading to it was full of sharp thorns that had been cast with black magic, and the black forest was silent and silent.All the enemies who are Samuel's individual are concentrated in the tower, and they are tortured by him to the point of death.Coming out of the underground prison every day, the necromancer's body was filled with a bloody smell that lingered for a long time.

After having fun, those people were directly made into skeletons without thoughts and souls.

When the dust settled on the incident, everything became dull.Possessing the power to shake the entire continent, the evil and lonely necromancer retreats there, and extreme magic experiments become the only thing that can be entertained.

After revenge, he hadn't recalled the past for a long time, until he was summoned to this different world by the "author" who narrated the entire first half of his life.

A hand with clear bones rested on the shoulder of the "girl" in the front row, helping him straighten out his drooping hair, and his black nails were dull and dull.

"What do you want to do next, Your Royal Highness?" Samuel asked.If you just look at the other party's appearance at this moment, it should indeed be a "princess" who is locked up in a high tower and protected from knowing nothing about the world.

"Do you have the memory of this person? Let's directly control him to drive back to his residence and pretend nothing happened." Bian Ruofei pondered, then raised his head and showed an overly bright smile.

"He just said that he is a first-class nobleman, and his family should be very rich. Let's just cheat on..."

Zuo You couldn't live in that shop in Irotic all the time, Hong Yan just took him in temporarily.

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"You said that a girl in the store was hijacked and taken away by the nobles of Utopia?" Erythrina held the communicator and frowned, "Who is it?"

"It's a blond-haired elder sister who just came here recently and can't speak." Bai Cha said with red eyes, with a strong nasal tone in her voice, "She was taken away to protect me."

Erythrina's frown calmed down, and his heart also fell back to reality: "He..."

"Come back and save her, she beat that nobleman, and she will definitely have a hard time when she is taken away." Bai Cha clenched the communicator tightly in her hand, tears were about to fall from her eyes.

"If it's him, he should be fine for the time being." Saitong said, "Don't worry, we'll be back soon."

"But..." Bai Cha bit her lower lip with her teeth, stubbornly refusing to hang up the phone.

"Hey, I'll give you a day off today, rest at home." Erythrina comforted, "He'll be fine."

Someone who can turn the Holy See upside down should have no problem dealing with a nobleman's faults in a short period of time.

She hung up the phone and returned from the garden to the seemingly ordinary house.

"...The last time the assassination failed, the Pope will definitely raise his vigilance. The number of guards over the Holy See will increase, and it will not be easy to attack in a short time." The man with white temples said in a deep voice. Explosive muscles, a scar on his forehead that goes straight down to his right eye.

"We lost too many people, and even Elvis couldn't come back." Hong Yan said, "Almost all the mutants in the building who are fighting in the building are just adults, and they don't have the strength to assassinate him."

"Just let them sacrifice in vain like this?" The dark-skinned man in a white vest stood up angrily and slapped the table, "Last time I only killed the saint, which is not at all painful to the Pope. Now he is still going around The purpose of arresting people is to choose new puppets!"

"The referee didn't announce the list of executions for heresy, Elvis might still be alive." said the man with retro airplane haircut and bright and inferior lipstick, his voice was shriller than normal men.

"If we talk about the opportunity to get in touch with the pope recently, it is the selection ceremony. According to the Holy See, the time should be this month. I will pay attention to internal news on the specific date." The person dressed like a nun finally spoke.

"That's when the action was indeed most appropriate," concluded the oldest man. "Who has an objection?"

Everyone was silent, apparently agreeing by default.

"It's getting late, everyone can disband first, and next time we will make an action plan in the old place..."

Everyone left the table one after another, and Erythrosis also took the opportunity to get close to Hong Yan's ear, and whispered a few words, which made the upright woman pause.

sunset.

The utopia suspended in the sky is set off beautifully.It doesn't stay in the air purely on the support of the steel below. The special magnetic field here gives the island city a special buoyancy.

In the luxuriously built courtyard, the noble surnamed Reston casually threw the driving key of the vehicle to the servant guarding the door, and led his two guests into the equally ornately decorated main hall.

"Change clothes for the two distinguished guests, and prepare a sumptuous dinner." He ordered to the butler who came up to him.

The man bowed his head, bowed respectfully to take Reston's coat, and glanced at a man and a woman who appeared out of place here.

The man is wearing a suspicious hood, but the material of the material seems very special, maybe another nobleman.

As for the girl... with her beautiful looks and cheap dresses, she is probably a poor person who was forced to appear here again and couldn't help herself.

As if sensing his gaze, the blond girl turned her head and smiled at the butler, as pure as a blooming white oleander.

The male servant quickly looked away as if he had been burned, and stopped looking at the person coming.

With Lord Reston's means, the girl probably won't survive three days.

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