Royal Capital, west of the city, White Tower of Order.
This special building, which is like an obelisk and is entirely silver-white, sticking straight into the sky, is the headquarters of Bureau 7.
At this time, in the deputy director's personal office, "The Destroyer" Tularang was sitting behind his desk, flipping through a large stack of Viscount Ackerman's information, frowning the entire time.
The more he looked, the more he felt that there was something strange about Viscount Ackermann.
The sudden appearance, sudden rise, background, connections and experiences all seem a bit complicated and strange.
There must be something fishy about this person!
This is his conclusion.
Boom!
There was a sudden knock on the door, a little hard and not very polite.
"Please come in."
Deputy Director Tularang folded the pile of documents, straightened his body, and said calmly.
Squeak~
Princess Eileen pushed the door open, then turned her hand and closed the door roughly with a "bang", which made the door frame tremble.
"Good morning, cousin."
She greeted Tulalan casually, sat down on the bow-shaped leather reception chair beside her, and leisurely raised her long snow-white legs wearing silver boots with vivid and graceful curves.
Judging from her title, the deputy director should also have royal blood.
This is not surprising. A very critical position like the deputy director of the 7th Bureau is naturally not something that ordinary saints can occupy. Without royal blood, it may be difficult to gain the support and trust of the Clement family.
This can be known from the fact that Director Carl married a certain Wang sister.
"Good morning, Erin."
Deputy Director Tulalang greeted him casually, then straightened his expression and got straight to the point, "I asked you to test Viscount Ackerman. Do you have anything to gain?"
"What can be gained?"
Speaking of this, Princess Eileen pouted, with a bit of anger on her beautiful face, and complained, "As soon as he arrived in the royal capital, he started to retreat. I asked him to hang out several times, but without success."
Damn it, she, the proud daughter of heaven, lowered her attitude so low that she took the initiative to follow her, and that little villain was still avoiding her.
The more I think about it, the angrier I get, and I really want to give him a slap...
That's right, Princess Eileen thinks that Ren is in seclusion because he wants to avoid her.
Otherwise, if you are in a hurry to digest the gains after the battle, you won't have to leave the front door and leave the second door, right?
Diligence is a good thing, but if you just practice hard, your efficiency will become lower and lower, and you may even end up in a dead end. She was trapped in the secret realm opened by the Demon Emperor for 48 years, and her cultivation efficiency was not as high as expected.
Deputy Director Tulalang frowned and asked again: "Didn't you find nothing when you accompanied him into the city before?"
"No."
Erin shook her head, looking a little impatient.
For some reason, she secretly concealed the fact that Ren was unscathed after the battle and that the power of the Holy Body was suspected to be higher than shown.
At the same time, she did not mention the "witch of doom" Natalia.
Marriage, divination, the Night Lady and the Son of the Star... She considered these to be her private matters.
Deputy Director Tulalang's face looked a little gloomy and said: "So, you have gained nothing?"
His tone was vaguely unhappy and accusatory.
This made Aileen frown slightly. She put down her crossed legs, her face became cold, and she said:
"I don't understand what he has to investigate in depth, isn't it just some chance?
I have also experienced this kind of thing. Even if there were any treasures and resources, they would have been consumed long ago, otherwise how could he progress so fast?"
She didn't really like this sinister, cruel, snake-like cousin before.
I don't like it even more now.
What's wrong with her future husband's chance? Does she deserve to covet him like a villain all day long?
Tulalang's face darkened, he looked at her coldly and said:
"You haven't married yet, and your elbows are turned outward, right? He may not marry you."
"Haha, what if he marries me?" Irene sneered and said not to be outdone.
She doesn't think any woman can compete with her for a man.
"If that's the case, let's forget about it." Deputy Director Tulalang said expressionlessly.
If Viscount Ackermann is willing to marry Irene, he will be considered a member of the royal family. Then he will not get any support even if he wants to target Renn, and the matter will naturally end here.
But if he doesn't want to marry Irene...
That's an outsider.
Eileen said impatiently: "That's it, I'm leaving."
She had even prepared her wedding dress and was just waiting to get married. As a woman who had already fallen into the fantasy of love, she hated it most now when people spoke ill of her fiancé, Viscount Ackermann, and targeted him.
The man she chose was the best.
Deputy Director Tulalang looked at Irene who turned around and left, and said with an indifferent expression:
"Eileen, if you have the opportunity during this period, test him a few more times. After all, he may not agree..."
Obviously, he has not given up spying on Ren's secrets.
Bang!
Irene turned around, strode up to Tulalang, and hit the desk with her show fist. Many documents piled on the desk shook, and the metal thermos cup fell to the ground with a clang.
Suddenly, some hot water spilled out and wet the carpet beside the table and Tulalan's trousers.
Erin's eyes were burning with black flames, her expression was cold, and her right palm was instantly covered by a layer of dark force, turning it completely black.
She pointed at Tularang with her finger and said in a cold voice that almost came out from between her teeth:
"Who are you?! If you dare to point fingers at me, believe it or not, I will burn you into coals!"
Turalang: "..."
ヽ(￣д￣;)ノ
Deputy Director Tularang's face was still expressionless, but from the slightly trembling fingers he placed under the edge of the table, we could tell that he was very angry and was just trying his best to endure it.
For how many years, no one dared to talk to him like this!
Irene Hongguoguo threatened him and challenged his majesty, making him very angry.
It's a pity, this time and that time.
He also has royal blood. In the past, he was able to suppress her by virtue of his status as a cousin and the deputy director of the 7th Bureau.
At least she would never dare to talk to him so freely.
But now...
The two looked at each other indifferently, and the atmosphere was very tense. The black flames in Irene's eyes burned more and more terrifyingly, like the fire of the abyss, as if they could ignite each other's spirit and soul from a distance.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Tulalang's face turned pale, and he grabbed the edge of the table with his fingers, which seemed to be very difficult. Soon after, he looked away and said:
"Okay, it's up to you. You may not like to hear this. If Viscount Ackermann doesn't agree to the marriage, I advise you to seriously consider my suggestion."
"Humph, you don't have to worry!"
The black flames in Irene's eyes faded away, and the terrifying original dark aura on her body like an abyssal whirlpool disappeared. They had already had a quarrel, and she was too lazy to deal with it any more, so she slammed the door and left.
Bang!
The door was slammed shut, causing the walls to tremble.
Tularang no longer concealed his emotions, his face was ashen, and he clenched the edge of the table with a few fingers and subconsciously pressed hard to create cracks in the desk.
"What has this woman experienced in these years to become so terrifying?"
He didn't know what happened to Eileen.
This matter has been classified as a top secret by the Clement family, and there are very few people who know about it. Apart from Karl and that one, only a few old guys in the family know.
It must be a great opportunity.
Of course, Tulalan did not covet the opportunity in Eileen. Apart from the fact that she was one of his own, he had nothing to do with his cousin.
After Irene came back, she showed amazing strength, and her status and voice in the family greatly increased.
She is so strong, even among the Faloran royal family, there are only two people who can suppress her.
Although one or two of those old guys are also very strong, they are no match for Irene, who has already reached the half-step king level.
"Viscount Ackermann, I hope you won't disappoint me, otherwise..."
The office fell silent, with only Deputy Director Tulalang's cold, whooshing voice echoing.
Although he is a veteran saint, he can't defeat Viscount Ackermann, who can kill the vampire prince's main battle clone.
However, killing someone does not necessarily require him to do it himself, nor does he necessarily need to use the power of the royal family. He may not even need to show his face.
How many people have disappeared without knowing why.
He is the sword of the royal family, and he is also the scapegoat, specializing in doing the dirty work.
This is his value, the meaning of his existence. There needs to be someone who plays this role in the 7th game, or in other words, it is the same no matter which country.
…………
In the capital, in the east of the city, it was already noon, and a big sun hung in the center of the blue sky, pouring out bright sunlight.
Brave Building, suite on the fourth floor.
Wren, the old goat and Leon spent the whole morning counting the various gift boxes in the living room and sorting out the various letters and invitations.
This is a very tedious and boring job.
The gift is okay, just accept it.
But invitations, greetings and various letters need to be read and checked, and some need to be responded to.
Leon sat down on the sofa, looking exhausted, and said:
"Ren, let me remind you, you should quickly confirm your marriage partner and announce it, if you still want to live a normal life without being bored to death."
It's terrible. If he continues to socialize and work like this, he may die young.
"That's it, if you don't mention anything else, I've been drinking for the past few days to the point of alcohol poisoning and dying from the poison." The old goat complained.
"..."
Ren rolled his eyes, feeling very speechless.
He also wanted to get engaged quickly and get rid of the entanglement of the nobles, but he couldn't do it at the moment.
He couldn't get in touch with Keisha, and he had an underground relationship before, and he had no communication with the Feuerbach family, the royal family of the Nokman Empire.
After all, he was too weak before, and he fell in love with Kesha when he was in the third level. If the love affair were made public, just the flower guardians and licking dogs of the Valkyrie would make him unable to eat.
To put it bluntly, at that time, he was not worthy of having a beauty as magnificent as the Valkyrie of the Sun.
Any random love rival or jealous person would be a disaster for Renn at that time.
So the two have always been secretly in love.
After Ren reached the temple level, he did not dare to announce his relationship with Valkyrie.
Only now, after becoming the number one genius in the mainland, is he qualified to propose marriage to Princess Kesha and marry her.
Renn pulled the box over and began to rummage through it, checking the various invitations, invitations and letters inside one by one.
However, he found no private messages from the Feuerbach family or the Duke of Blois' family where Catherine lived.
In other words, the woman's family has not responded for the time being.
There is a letter from Aunt Lucy.
There is not much content in the letter, just ignore what his aunt said to praise him.
'...If you have time in the near future, Helen hopes that you will go to the Nokman Empire to deal with the marriage. Even if you can't go temporarily, you will send someone to propose marriage.'
Ren's eyes lit up, and with a swipe of his hand, a blue space door opened beside him, and two large boxes flew out from the space vortex.
Then, he took out a letter that he had prepared long ago from the storage ring.
"You two, take these gifts and letters and go to the capital of the Nokman Empire in the east. On behalf of the Ackermann family, formally submit a marriage request to the royal family Feuerbach."
There was silence in the room for a moment.
Both the old goat and Leon were surprised, but they quickly calmed down.
With Ren's conditions, he is worthy of any woman, even the princess of a powerful empire.
"Ren, which princess do you plan to marry?" The old goat raised his eyebrows, curious.
Currently, there are a lot of unmarried princesses and eldest princesses in the Nokman Empire, seven or eight. Among them, Princess Kesha is the most beautiful and famous, and can be called the number one goddess of the young generation in mainland China.
Ren was a little excited, but said calmly:
"Of course...Princess Kesha."
Finally, he and her reached the stage of talking about marriage, and he couldn't help but feel some ups and downs in his heart.
Throbbing, nervous, confused, expecting...
From a boyfriend to a husband, it was a first for him.
This is different from the quasi-couple relationship with the Queen of the Demon Realm. After all, there are no outsiders in the Kingdom of Shadows. There is no need to consider outside influences when getting along with her, and there is no one to witness it.
Leon looked surprised and said: "No way, Ren, if it is Princess Kesha... um."
Maybe it was rejected?
Valkyrie does not look like a woman who plans to get married in the near future. It is clear from her bad attitude towards her suitors that she has made it clear that she does not want to get married.
The old goat also frowned slightly and murmured: "How about you think about it again and change to another princess?"
It's not that he is throwing cold water on him. Based on past experience, Renne may not be rejected this time.
Even if he is the number one genius in mainland China, not every woman will be willing to marry him.
Just like this time, Princess Sophie firmly stated that she would not marry Viscount Ackermann. Yesterday, when she saw Leon at a banquet, she even called Renn a scumbag and a villain.
Dezhi and Xiaoseei described him...
She is also one of the few women who has expressed disdain for Viscount Ackerman during this period.
It is an open secret that Princess Kesha is usually more arrogant and disdainful of men than her best friend Princess Sophie.
If Ren proposes to the arrogant Valkyrie this time, he will most likely fail, or even be slapped in the face and become a laughing stock.
"Go if you are asked to go, and wait until you are refused."
Ren crossed his legs and sat on the sofa, looking as steady as an old dog.
The old goat shrugged: "Aren't you afraid of being slapped in the face? Last time, the son of the chairman of the Steam Alliance went to propose marriage, but he left crawling away."
The Steam Alliance, one of the giant forces in the mainland, is usually called together with the Demon Hunter Association, the Natural School and the Church of Light.
The Steam Alliance is very powerful. Ordinary members are generally required to be low-level saints, while senior members are basically required to be mid-level saints.
The Speaker is the supreme leader of the Steam Alliance.
The speaker has the profession of [Mechanic] and is known as the strongest mechanic in the continent. He is also proficient in alchemy and is undoubtedly a high-ranking saint.
The famous gun "Furious Rain" was completely formed in his hands, and it is the most proud work of his life...
However, even when a certain son of the Speaker went to propose marriage, he was still thrown out of the Palace of the Sun by the Valkyrie in disgrace.
That happened 5 years ago. At that time, public opinion was boiling and it caused a huge heated discussion.
Since then, few people have dared to propose marriage to Princess Kesha in a big way, for fear of being slapped in the face.
Ren curled his lips and said disdainfully:
"The speaker's son is over a hundred years old, yet he has the nerve to marry a Valkyrie who is only in her twenties. He deserves to be humiliated."
He made no secret of his gloating.
The Valkyrie is his and can only belong to him.
'Then you're not afraid of being humiliated?'
The old goat and Leon looked at each other, a little confused, not understanding why he was so confident.
The weight of being the number one genius in mainland China is very important, but he is not much more powerful than the son of the chairman of the Steam Alliance.
"Okay, let's go there."
Leon nodded. Since the boss is so confident, let's go.
The worst thing is to be kicked out of the Sun Palace by Her Royal Highness the Princess.
The old goat also nodded. To be fair, the most suitable marriage partner for Renne is indeed Princess Kesha.
The number one genius in mainland China is paired with the most outstanding woman of the young generation, a match made in heaven.
As for Princess Eileen...how should I put it, after all, she is much older than Ren, not a generation away.
Without further ado, Leon and the old goat decided to leave tomorrow.
It would be nice if they could decide on Renn's marriage earlier, otherwise just socializing would prevent them from practicing and resting normally.
"I plan to go to see the king, is there anything I should pay attention to?" Ren asked again.
Time to talk to King Charles VI of Farrowland, oh, and "dear" Queen Kitty.
The old goat said without thinking:
"It's nothing. Just wear formal or professional attire and submit an application to the Red Dragon Palace in advance."
As long as you are a noble, you don't need to pay special attention to meeting the king.
Renn shrugged: "Do you still need to apply?"
"Brother, the king is very busy."
Leon explained, “There are often meetings with various officials, nobles and emissaries from other kingdoms, as well as security issues, such as guarding against assassins…
If you don’t make an appointment in advance, you may not be able to see the king, and regardless of whether the king has time, he may go hunting or attend a banquet.”
"Okay, after applying, how long will it take to get an interview?" Ren asked.
"That depends on your weight, and also...whether His Majesty the King likes you."
The old goat winked and gloated, "You killed Queen Katie's father, and in February, the king originally planned to grant you a title and fief, but you let him go, which made him very embarrassed."
Renn: "..."
Unknowingly, both the king and the queen were offended.
Although he is not afraid, this is indeed not conducive to his next actions.
Seeing his frown, Leon said seriously: "Actually, as long as you choose to marry Princess Irene as your wife, all your problems will be solved. The king will still call you brother-in-law."
Ren was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a sinister smile.
At the same time, the old goat also showed a sinister smile.
The next second, the two of them rushed forward almost at the same time and pushed Leon to the ground.
Renn patted Leon on the head and said viciously:
"Tell me, what benefits did Princess Eileen give you? Do you want to speak for her?"
The old goat sat down on Leon's back and said with a slightly playful smile: "You're a good boy, you dare to eat everything inside and out."
"No, don't blame me."
Leon was pressed to the floor, crying without tears, "The day before yesterday, at the banquet, Princess Irene said that she asked me to say a few words for her in front of the boss, otherwise, she would break my three legs...
I don’t want to be a lobbyist at all! She didn’t even give me any benefits!”
Old Goat: "..."
Renn: "..."
Princess Eileen's actions are a bit crazy.
"Then you surrendered to the enemy and rebelled because of this trivial matter?" The old goat deliberately showed a ferocious expression.
Leon rolled his eyes wildly and said, "It's a small thing? Try breaking your three legs instead!"
"..."
Then, the two live treasures started to fight again, causing a lot of excitement in the living room.
Ren was too lazy to pay attention to them. He returned to the bedroom and was busy reading and responding to the letters, greetings and invitations.
The day passed quickly.
The old goat's guess was correct. The queen and king obviously didn't like Ren. After he expressed his wish to meet with the king to the palace, he did not receive an immediate reply.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! In this way, he was left hanging for two days.
During this period, Old Goat and Leon had already set off for the Nokman Empire with the bride price and letters, and he was the only one left in the suite.
On the morning of the third day, a knight from the royal family came to the door and wanted to take him to meet the king.
This royal knight is still an acquaintance. At least Ren knows her body well.
After knocking on the door, "Red Lotus Knight" Veronica slowly pushed the door open and entered.
She still has her original look, with her hair tied into a sassy ponytail with a gold ring headdress, wearing the classic fiery red battle skirt of a female knight, and her tight leather armor perfectly outlines her tall devilish figure, plump and round breasts, and plump waist
, and her snow-white legs with smooth muscle lines, all showing the style of a mature lady.
Although she is not as charming as Princess Irene, she is still a rare beauty.
There are relatively few strong women. Veronica has good looks and strength. She has inherited the honorary title of "Red Lotus Knight" and is the queen's personal attendant. She is very famous in the royal capital.
She is also quite popular and is even known as the "Queen of Fire" among the people.
However, at this time, the Flame Queen's face looked a little uneasy and flinching. After entering the living room and seeing Viscount Ackermann sitting on the sofa, her delicate body visibly trembled.
"Madam, long time no see." Ren said with a playful smile.
Thanks to the generous help of this female knight, otherwise he would not have been able to invent the "Buddha's Angry Fire Lotus" move.
"You...you...devil!"
Veronica gritted her teeth and said angrily. Although she looked very strong, upon closer inspection, she looked more like a frightened rabbit.
The experience of being humiliated and imprisoned in the basement of Ackerman's house and reduced to a guinea pig became a nightmare that would linger throughout her life.
"hehe."
Renn chuckled, stood up from the sofa, and walked towards the female knight step by step.
Veronica backed away in fear, and quickly retreated to the gate. She leaned against the gate, as weak and helpless as the little white rabbit cornered by the big bad wolf.
After hearing that Viscount Ackerman killed the vampire prince's clone and became the continent's number one genius, she was confused and trembling physically and mentally.
Unknowingly, he had become an invincible shadow in her mind.
Ren pushed Veronica against the door, put his arms on both sides of her head, raised the corners of his mouth, and said:
"Why did you come to see me now? Have you forgotten that you are now my informant?"
"This...this..."
Veronica didn't dare to look directly at his teasing gaze, turned her head away, and said weakly, "You are in retreat, and I usually have to protect the queen and patrol the palace, so I don't have time."
This was an excuse, she didn't want to see him at all.
In her mind, he was a dragon in wolf's clothing, eating people without spitting out their bones.
"Yeah?"
Ren raised his eyebrows, suddenly hugged Veronica, stroked her breathtaking white legs under her fiery red dress with his big hands, and breathed in her ear, "Madam, you are too ignorant and your stance is not firm.
The wallflower is the most disgusting, do you think I won't punish you?"
It was agreed that he would report the queen's news to him regularly, but she apparently turned a deaf ear to it.
"..."
Veronica was stiff, even if she was offended, she didn't dare to move.
She really didn't keep her promise.
Feeling that his hands were becoming more and more wanton, Veronica's face turned red, she gritted her teeth, closed her eyes and said:
"Hurry up, I will take you to the palace later."
She was ready to be violated.
Renn: "..."
(ー_ー)!!
He didn't know whether to call this woman stupid or stubborn.
Or does she have a bit of Stockholm syndrome? Or is she a masochist?
She obviously couldn't resist him, but she still wanted to provoke him. She obviously got on the pirate ship and didn't have the courage to get off, but she liked to make meaningless resistance.
Ren reached out and lifted the smooth chin of the royal female knight, and said with a smile:
"Madam, please don't do such senseless and stupid things in the future. I even doubt whether you are deliberately trying to seduce me."
"you……"
Veronica opened her eyes, her face flushed, and her delicate body was trembling with anger.
Bah, there is such a shameless person. It is obvious that this bastard has been bullying her and forcing her to board his pirate ship, but he still has the nerve to say this.
Although, she sometimes has strange thoughts and hopes that this devil will ravage her...
But this is all an illusion, she will never admit it, it is all this bastard's fault anyway.
"Okay, take me to the royal capital." Ren stood up and said casually.
He just hit her once, but unexpectedly, she actually put on a posture of enduring the violation, which made him completely confused.
"oh."
Veronica stood up, opened the door and walked out, leading the way, feeling relieved.
At the same time, I am also a little disappointed...
Ren picked up the black suit on the hanger and put it on, then closed the door and followed the female knight of the royal family.
The two of them went downstairs, went to King's Square outside, and took a carriage to the city center.
A quarter of an hour later, Renn came to the gate of the palace. The magnificent palace and beautiful gardens were connected together, which was beautiful and magnificent.
At the entrance of the palace, stood a woman with a graceful figure in a black dress.
She is very beautiful, with a cold temperament like an iceberg goddess, with smooth black hair flying, and a black skirt that sways gently in the wind, like a black rose with thorns.
She is Kesha's best friend, Princess Sophie.
………
Farrowland, Southern Plains, Durham County.
Whoosh!
The evil spirit soared into the sky, and a figure that looked like a sharp gun piercing the sky rushed to the top of the Thorns Security Company building and landed on the rooftop.
"Gun Ghost" Carlos exhaled a breath, put the dark golden blood-stained spear aside, held the head of a werewolf archduke in his hand, and walked towards the center.
In the center of the rooftop, there is a wooden deck chair.
There was a white-haired man lying on it, wearing sunglasses and holding a glass of beer with ice in his hand.
After Carlos the Gunman approached, he knelt down on one knee, placed the dead werewolf's head on the ground, and said respectfully:
"Your Majesty, we have killed the werewolf Grand Duke Blauen. He is the younger brother of the werewolf Grand Duke Luke."
"very good."
The white-haired man sat up, took off his sunglasses, and a smile appeared on Feng Shen's handsome face, "The saint who dares to kill Faloran will have to pay the price."
Some time ago, the werewolf Archduke Luke tore into pieces the "Howling Warhammer" Dimon, one of the ten saints of Falorland.
This can be regarded as retaliation.
Carlos took out another letter, handed it to the white-haired man, and said:
"This is a letter sent from the royal capital. They couldn't find you, so I brought it to you."
"Tulalan, send me a letter across Karl, haha, interesting."
The white-haired man opened the metal envelope in a specific way and glanced at the contents above.
Soon, he shook his head, squeezed his hand, and a bit of concussive light completely shattered the letter. "I take back what I said before. It's boring, very boring. It's so boring to compete with a little guy for a chance. If he's so kind, a real man has to think about boxing."
Hit the speaker and step on the pope."
Carlos: "..."
Great Emperor, please don't say such nonsense.
The silver-haired man walked to the edge of the rooftop and looked at the southern plain. His black pupils were as deep as night. He smiled heartily and said:
"Tell me, if I go over and strangle these little friends Christian, Milo and Hammond to death, will that old guy Samael (the Lord of the Demons) take action?"
"this……"
Carlos the Gun Ghost was startled and said quickly, "Your Majesty, don't be impulsive. Although Samael is not there now, the altar has been arranged and can be teleported over at any time. It is a bit too early to start a war now."
"Huh, boring."
When the white-haired man heard this, he yawned and said, "They always dance under my nose, which makes my hands feel a little itchy. It would be better if those old guys didn't wake up."
He hates pulling, and really wants to go over there and go on a killing spree, but unfortunately he has to exercise restraint for now.
