Text Chapter 1045: Escape From the Devil

It was probably only level 10 or 20, when the cities were still isolated from each other, and the catastrophe had only been over for about a month, right?

When Zhao Nan saw the Grand Duke Gerda and felt his cold murderous intent, he finally remembered this. He remembered that he had indeed been cursed by Phoenicia before he died because he killed her.

Of course, it was not a vicious curse, but a death mark on his body that could not be removed. And its function was, as the Grand Duke said, to find the beast.

At that time, Zhao Nan did think about it for a while, what should he do if he met this Grand Duke. Later, he experienced more things, and saw people and things that were far more terrifying than this so-called Grand Duke. Even he had grown to the point where he is now, so he forgot about it.

Even after coming to this imperial city and staying for half a day, he never thought about it... If Gerda had not sensed the mark of that year and sent out targeted malice, both parties would probably spend today very comfortably, right?

Thinking of this, Zhao Nan waved his hand and said in a very friendly manner: "I didn't come here for you. In fact, if you hadn't appeared, I wouldn't have remembered the matter of Phoenicia. Let's put it this way. You want to deal with me just because you can't swallow the breath of your pet being killed... and I was also helpless when I took action at the beginning. How about we both take a step back?"

While waving his hand, Grand Duke Gerda's body slowly straightened from the forward posture, and the stabbing hand guard sword also gently dropped at this time, and his eyes were full of fear!

Zhao Nan approached Gerda and said politely: "Look, I will let you go now. As an apology for killing Phoenicia... How about we evenly fight."

Despite this, in the eyes of the Grand Duke, this calm smile is more terrifying than the devil... For him, there is no possibility of any choice at all.

The will is like being locked in a hard cage, roaring like a beast. But he couldn't get out, as if his body didn't belong to him anymore, and even his soul seemed to be completely imprisoned in his body... For the Soul Clan, physical death is not equal to real death, but if the soul is imprisoned in the body, it is more painful than death.

"Hey, look at me, I forgot everything." Zhao Nan apologized again: "If you think it's okay, just blink once. If you think it's really not okay, just blink twice. Anyway, there's no one around, and if you destroy your body, no one should know, right?"

Gerda's eyes blinked quickly, and then opened vigorously, as if he was afraid that he would blink more by accident.

Zhao Nan patted Gerda's shoulder gratefully at this time, and chuckled: "Thank you, Grand Duke, for your understanding. I think we can be friends."

Too... too scary!

Gerda has no other thoughts now. Just want to leave this man! Never want to see this man again!

This kind of fear, even when facing the emperor of this empire angry. Never... If he knew that the person who killed the runaway mouse was such a scary guy, he would never take out his own weapons from his home!

"Come, let's find a place to sit and have a good chat, how about it?" Zhao Nan floated to a nearby rock protruding from the mountain and sat down, patting his side, "Come here too."

His body was out of control. He slowly flew to the side of this person, and then sat down completely against his will... At this moment, the Grand Duke's face was pale, the hair on his temples had become wet, and his heart was beating wildly.

"Actually, it's like this. I just came to this place, and there are many things I don't understand. You are the Grand Duke of this country, right?" Zhao Nan looked at the majestic imperial city on the side of the mountain below, "If you don't mind, can you give me some pointers? You are... If you don't speak, I will take it as your promise to me."

- There is no way to speak at all.

The already wet temples began to feel cold... and the back began to get wet at this moment. In the eyes of the Grand Duke, there was only fear.

Just like meeting an old friend, Zhao Nan whispered: "Are you a direct or collateral descendant of the royal family?"

"Colllateral."

"A collateral descendant can also become a grand duke, it seems that you have made a lot of contributions to the empire."

"No, direct descendants will not serve as imperial officials, and my only competitors are my collateral relatives."

"Oh? What are the direct descendants doing?"

"Only those who have obtained the true inheritance of the Soul Clan are considered pure direct descendants, and others, even if they are the biological sons of the emperor, will become collateral descendants."

"It's a strange way of induction. So you were also a prince before?"

"I am the seventh son of the thirteenth generation."

"What about the current fourteenth generation?"

"He is the ninth prince."

Zhao Nan was stunned... Although he didn't understand the strange way of induction of the Soul Clan. But in his opinion, this person is indeed Finina's uncle... Fortunately, he didn't take it seriously at the beginning.

This imperial city is too dangerous for Zhao Nan. Who knows if the person he meets casually is a relative of his wife's natal family?

"I heard that a princess returned earlier?"

"Yes, Her Royal Highness Finina, the Second Princess, has returned under our witness."

"A soul sacrifice was held?"

"A soul sacrifice was held."

"Is it a real person?"

"It's a real person. I have watched Your Highness grow up since she was a child. I will never admit her mistake."

"It's just the appearance?" Zhao Nan suddenly said: "Isn't the way you identify it the fluctuation of the soul? Are you sure the fluctuations are the same?"

"This... seems a little different, but Her Royal Highness Finina is the real inheritor. Maybe there has been some growth over the years and there may have been changes."

"So you are actually not sure, just because the 14th generation said yes, you subconsciously think it is?"

"this……"

Zhao Nan shrugged, "New question...Liliru? Lucifer. Do you recognize him?"

"Who is this? I have never heard of this name. But with the name Lucifer, is he also a member of my clan?"

Galda was not lying, Zhao Nan could be sure of this. Unlike Princess Black, who was so casual, Zhao Nan didn't think that the former prince, who had been eliminated from the direct line but had also climbed to the position of grand duke of the empire, would be so casual and not remember his own people.

Let go of that woman named Liluru. His own strength is not too weak.

This is strange.

After a moment, Zhao Nan, who had no clue, sighed, "Okay, Your Majesty the Grand Duke, thank you for your advice. If I have the opportunity in the future, I will come to thank you in person."

When the cold wind blew, Gerda shivered all over... Under this shock, he found that his body could move.

active!

A violent murderous intention rose from his heart at that moment without any hesitation. There was no need to be merciful. The guard sword in his hand shot out again at this moment, and at the same time, the power of will was released to the greatest extent.

If such a terrifying demon is not killed, Gerda knows that she will never be able to sleep peacefully in this life!

As if he was completely unaware of Gerda's attack, when the sharp sword was less than an inch away from his neck, Zhao Nan turned his head again... and everything stopped again at this moment.

The sword light in front of him exuded a slight chill. Zhao Nan said calmly: "Oh? Is this how you soul tribe members say goodbye?"

As he said that, a blue and black two-toned sword looked like it did when Gerda took out the guard sword. It spit out bit by bit from Zhao Nan's palm.

He stood up and patted his pants behind him, "Then let me also say goodbye to His Excellency the Grand Duke... Oh, by the way, it seems that the soul is the body according to the soul clan? This is the first time I say goodbye to the soul. I don’t know if this sword can penetrate. Please let me try.”

The moment the tip of the sword touched his heart. Gerda's whole body seemed to be trapped in ice that had not melted for thousands of years, and she was trembling with coldness to her bones.

His soul and body began to tremble.

"P-please, please let me go!"

As if she had just stepped out of an iceberg, Gerda's whole body trembled. Probably with a tone that even he couldn't believe, and a state of mind that was extremely ashamed, he reminded him after begging: "I am the son of the thirteenth generation, although I am no longer a direct line, but if you kill me, You will be marked for death again... He, he will not let you go!"

Going to the point of moving out of her father, this time Gerda was really scared to the point of losing her courage. His face turned slightly red, and the strong sense of shame made him feel like he was seeking death. But he is a person who cherishes himself very much. Seeking death is just his mentality, and never dying is his creed.

Zhao Nan suddenly muttered: "The emperors of these empires are really troublesome, not one of them is left in the world."

Shaking his head, the big sword in his hand still penetrated half an inch into Gerda's chest without any hesitation, and then he took it back.

"You go, for the sake of..." Zhao Nan sighed.

Gerda stood up tremblingly. Seeing that the other party seemed to no longer pay attention to her, she flew away without saying a word... This time, he absolutely did not dare to do anything unnecessary.

"Your Majesty the Grand Duke, I will pay you a visit when I have time... So don't do anything unnecessary. You will remember it, right?"

The sound reached Gerda's ears, and it was still clearly audible even though it was thousands of meters away. However, Gerda, who was trembling all over, did not look back or answer, but just walked forward in a straight line as if desperately trying...

Run away from this man whose name he doesn't even know!

"It seems that the people in the Imperial City of the Night Empire are really unfriendly...and not polite at all." Zhao Nan shook his head, turned around, and sighed: "I'm not wrong, Si. Bit?"

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