I have a lot of wives

My Wife Is Very Many Chapter 132

At the same time, beside Xia Zhiqiu, the magistrate said in a leisurely tone.

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu: "..."

What was originally expected, the happy life with the magistrate alone before the decisive battle, disappeared with the death of Frost Grip.

This disappointed Xia Zhiqiu.

When the last seal is about to be lifted, the final battle is about to begin.She should not exert any influence on the magistrate.Distract her.

For this reason, in the operation of lifting the seal, Kasumigaoka quietly played the role of props.

Being held by the magistrate, he instantly moved to the mage tower left by the Frost Grip.

There, Earl Wallenstein was like a master, the middle door opened wide, and the magistrate welcomed him in.

The salute, the orchestra, and other things... This guy treats the magistrate as a precious guest.

——From the identity of the magistrate, his performance was overdone.

But from the benefits that the magistrate is about to bring to him, Earl Wallenstein feels that welcome no matter what.

The seal was lifted smoothly.With the sound of broken glass, the final seal was lifted.

A stronger negative energy burst out than usual in the land of decay.

More refined, darker, more lifeless.

It, as well as the other three equal forces, converged towards the core of the decaying land-the ultimate legacy of the ancient empire Nehkar, which consumed countless resources, was about to live.

"It's so beautiful, really... just breathing this kind of air, my strength keeps rising~"

The earl took a deep breath, as if intoxicated.

At the same time, the magistrate held the hand of Kasumigaoka.The wall of pure holy light isolated her from this force of death.

"Congratulations, count." He smiled. "Or should I call you Duke Wallenstein?"

"Hahaha~ it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter~"

Wallenstein smiled happily and looked at the magistrate sincerely: "It's just a code name. You are my great benefactor. Don't worry about others. You don't care. You can call it whatever you like."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true~"

He continued with a sincere gaze, spreading his hands and walking towards the judge: "I didn't expect that you didn't mean to deceive me at all. You know what I hate the most is betrayal~"

He smiled: "I just executed a nasty traitor, not far from you~"

"Betrayer? I guess she must have died miserably."

"Yes, very miserable, very miserable." The count happily echoed the magistrate's words: "But what about this? This is the price of betrayal, my friend."

"Um...huh?" The magistrate was noncommittal.

"Okay~ Stop talking about this."

He smiled and walked to the magistrate: "How about a hug?"

"I am not a second chair."

"Neither am I. I hate those irritating things-but ah, my friend, this is a hug of friendship between men." He said solemnly, "Since those messy things spread, Don't we men have the right to embrace friends and show friendship?

To be honest, I am very sad about this..."

judge:"……"

count:"……?"

So they opened their arms and embraced each other enthusiastically.

Count: "To tell you the truth." He pressed to the ear of the magistrate and said, "You have helped me so much. I thought about it, I don't know how to repay you."

Magistrate: "So?"

Count: "So."

The dagger pierced the magistrate's chest.

"Just use this to express my gratitude and enthusiasm~"

judge:"……"

He looked at the earl in disbelief, as if he didn't think people could be so shameless-even though Wallenstein was a vampire.

"you……"

He seemed to want to say something about Wallenstein's character.

But before speaking, the strong curse and poison of the dagger had deprived him of his ability to speak.The magistrate knelt to the ground in pain: "You..."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……?!"

It seems that he never expected that things would be so simple.The magistrate is so finished.

The reality made Count Wallenstein laugh inexplicably.

At the same time, the magistrate leaped up and drew his sword, preparing to launch a shocking blow to Wallenstein.

Starting with thunder, speed, strength and posture, Wallenstein involuntarily gave birth to a wave of fear: "Impossible enemy!"

However, this invincible, thunderous blow was only half completed.After all, his sword did not touch Wallenstein, but dropped weakly.He himself fell powerlessly.The bruises on the exposed face were fierce, and there were terrible erythema.

"Oh? You won't die like this? You really deserve to be the strongest in the Holy Light Court."

Count Wallenstein sighed: "But there is no, this kind of curse and toxin is an evolutionary type that I specially researched, and your omnipotent light can't be cured~ As for what should be done...huh huh~"

The earl smiled happily, then put a tube of bright red liquid in front of the magistrate and shook it: "Drink this. Transform into my descendant, and then get used to that girl's blood. Then you can be free, mine. Friends~"

"Ah, by the way~ That girl over there, I don’t want to give you a chance – as long as you drink this first, and then drain the magistrate’s blood~ Now he is very weak, not even you Opponent! Contend~ Whoever takes the first step will survive~ Hahaha~"

Having said that, Earl Wallenstein removed his disguise.Abandon all the aristocratic mysticism in the ordinary days.

"hahahahahahahahahahaha!"

He laughed wildly, dropped the magistrate, and rushed towards the place where the four forces converged.

It succeeded!It succeeded!!I am about to acquire this power-the Holy Light, which symbolizes life and light in the legacy of the Gunni Hekala Empire, is now one of the strongest forces in the West on the mainland.