Lu Ming's anger instantly disappeared when he heard this.
The scarlet color in his eyes suddenly faded.
The coldness on his face turned into softness, and then he became dumbfounded.
"Xue, I'm really happy that you can say that."
Holding Chuxue's waist.
Letting her lean into his arms, Lu Ming said helplessly: "But imagine, when multiple parties are fighting, once this totem flag is revealed, the scene... is too beautiful to behold after all."
Chu Xue chuckled lightly, put her arms around Lu Ming, and wrote in a silk book: "Then let this totem flag become the only one in the starry sky."
"When the time comes, Xiaoxue believes that every living being will be able to understand this advanced beauty."
"If you still don't understand, it means this starry sky is not suitable for it."
"It's time to change to the starry sky and wait."
…
Crown Spirit Star Capital.
The Palace of the Duke of Moulins.
In the main reception room.
Duke Lexington stood on one side of the throne.
Standing opposite him was a white-haired old man wearing a butler's formal attire and gold-rimmed glasses.
His face was cold and handsome, and his eyes were like those of an eagle.
Outside the dark golden pupils, there were pitch-black markings like those burned by black flames.
At this time, he looked regretful and said with a hint of sadness: "Lord Lexington, that's what happened. Unfortunately, limited by the starry sky rules set by the [Starry Sky Throne], we cannot detect the changes in the star field, let alone
Interfering with activities within the star field, it is currently impossible to continue tracing Master Crowe’s death.”
"Your Majesty deeply regrets this, because losing Master Crowe is equivalent to losing a future Ten Crown of the Empire."
"If someone dies in an accident, it is a natural disaster. Natural disasters can only be said to be destiny."
"But judging from the scene recounted by the temple guards, it was clearly strangulation."
"Killing the hope of the empire is a breath that I cannot swallow no matter what."
"grown ups."
The old housekeeper stepped forward, took out a small treasure box from his arms, and placed it at one end of the long table.
Then he looked at Lexington: "Although the rules of the Starry Sky Throne are strict, they are not seamless. For this reason, Your Majesty has given this thing to you. I hope it will be helpful to you."
Having said that, the old butler put one hand on his chest and the other behind his back. He bowed slightly and showed standard gentlemanly etiquette before his figure disappeared.
The entire living room was completely silent.
Only the calm breathing of Archduke Lexington.
Whoosh!
Suddenly.
He raised his weathered hands.
The treasure box on the long table flew into his hands.
Then he held it to pieces.
Exposing an orange-gold fragment to view.
The sharp blade cut his strong skin, and dark red blood dripped from his palm.
He seemed to have no sense at all.
"Stuart."
The magnetic low voice came out like talking to itself.
A dark shadow split from Lexington's shadow.
It had no words, just clenched its fists against its chest and lowered its eyes in salute.
"What do you think of Crowe's death?"
Lexington's voice remained emotionless, while his eyes were fixed on the black shadow in front of him.
The dark figure he called Stuart slowly raised his head.
And as he raised his eyes.
The black shadow covering his body dissipated like smoke.
Revealing a tall man with extraordinary handsomeness and blond hair.
He has clear blue eyes, an indifferent expression, and his knight's silver armor is covered with battle scars.
Her thin lips opened slightly, and she plainly expressed her understanding.
"Master Crow himself has the strength of an intermediate Abyssalian."
"At the same time, he possesses an S-level transformation system mutation."
"With the blessing of Mulan's Heart, there is no pressure to crush the high-level Abyssalians."
"What's more, there are two geniuses deliberately cultivated by the Regerton family."
"With one defense and one assistance, Master Crowe has a huge chance of winning even if he faces an extreme abyssal."
"But Master Crowe was defeated. Not only did he escape from the battlefield using the magic weapon and secret technique, but he might have lost his first life before escaping."
Stewart didn't have any worries or fears when he said this.
Not even his expression changed at all.
"There are only three possibilities for making Master Crowe so embarrassed."
"First, the opponent is a "foreign object". His peak strength has reached at least the level of an extreme abyssalist, and he directly crushed the young master with his strength."
"Secondly, the opponent is a "foreign object". His peak strength may not be the limit of the Abyss, but he has an extremely outstanding combat IQ and has made a perfect battle layout."
"Third, the opponent is a "foreign object", and at the same time has at least the ultimate combat power and extremely outstanding combat quotient."
"Such a foreign object also possesses the unprecedented talent of time and space. The owner currently only has two choices."
"Or, use the highest level of attention."
"Either..."
Stewart raised his eyes, stared at Lexington, and said calmly: "Give up."
"give up?"
Lexington asked coldly.
Stewart lowered his head and closed his eyes: "Yes, either give up revenge now and wait until the opponent grows to a top hunting ground before making plans; or crush the opponent with a dimensional gap; there is no point in betting on the opponent's lower limit layout."
Lexington narrowed his eyes slightly: "According to what you said, are you asking me to use the precious gift of the starry sky? In the next primary hunting ground, cross the boundaries of the star field and forcibly stuff the divers into the abyss?"
Stewart cupped his fists and saluted: "Yes, it must be seven extreme abyss divers, and after entering the hunting ground, they will directly destroy the star without following the procedures."
Lexington: "Oh? Worth it?"
Stewart: "For Master Crowe personally, it's not worth it, but for the Mullan family, it's worth it."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Lexington bared his teeth, then laughed wildly.
"You are indeed my most capable servant! I like your character who dares to say anything and does everything neatly! Take this."
With lofty words of appreciation, Duke Lexington of Mullan waved his hand and threw out the orange-gold fragment.
"It is a fragment dropped from the Eternal Holy Grail. If the foreign object kills Crowe, it will inevitably extract the eternal spiritual fluid from it."
"And this thing can resonate with its own spiritual liquid. Regardless of whether the foreign object is fused or not, it can lock the hunting space it enters next time."
"When the time comes, I hope to see the skull of that foreign object and the starry sky crystal extracted from its life essence."
Stewart accepted the fragment, bowed to the Duke of Mullan, and disappeared into the living room in a flash.
Duke Mulan was left alone here, looking back at the blue sky outside the window with his hands behind his hands, and smiled in relief.