The Yellow-Haired Villain in Feng Aotian's Novel Also Wants Happiness

Chapter 563

"You look angry?"

"Running away like a lost dog, of course I'm going to be angry."

"So you are so anxious to go back because you want to regain your reputation?"

"I'm not that naive."

Celcia smiled coldly,

"It's just, Mr. Moon Campbell, have you forgotten something? If we leave like this, not only will all our previous efforts be wasted."

"……What's the meaning?"

"I don't know if you are really stupid or pretending to be stupid. The clone of King Indra just now recognized our true identity. Now he cannot contact the outside world for the time being, but as long as we leave like this... do you think you Can the golden cicada escape from the shell and hide it?"

Celcia said meaningfully:

"Not only did he blatantly disobey the empire's orders, but he also secretly abducted Her Royal Highness the Princess, who was under house arrest. I don't care, but do you think those people will insist on this matter, at least let your Campbell family free it more? I don’t need to tell you how much impact this critical moment has.”

"..."

Mu En's breathing stagnated slightly.

Celicia was right. She was so concerned about the secrets here that she almost forgot that she had sneaked into Belland in disguise and kidnapped the princess in front of her in the middle of the night.

Of course it doesn't matter to Celecia. With her identity here, would anyone really punish her just because she went out secretly? At most, he would just receive a scolding from His Majesty.

But the impact of his exposure will be great. At least the big nobles in the council will definitely hold on to this pigtail. Those people are like hyenas. Once they find a flaw, they will definitely bite them severely. How many pieces of meat do you have?

Especially at this special moment, maybe in the end, it won't be as simple as throwing away a few pieces of meat...

Mu En's thoughts flowed quickly, and he quickly understood the twists and turns. Indeed, if King Indra's true body is here, then he can only admit it. After all, even his life may not be saved, how can he care about it? other?

But the current King Indra is just a clone.

After thinking for a while, Mu En seemed to suddenly discover something again. He looked at Celecia beside him, blinked, and his expression became meaningful.

"Dear Thea, you have told me so much, it sounds like you can't swallow it, but why do I always feel..."

Mu En leaned her head closer, lowered her voice, and asked with a serious face:

"You shouldn't be worried about me and thinking about me, so you spend so much time on me, right? You might even be willing to put yourself in danger again."

"..."

Celecia looked at Mu En, who was coming closer, and looked at his unfamiliar face with a familiar evil smile. The corners of her eyes twitched without trace, and a terrifying chill suddenly brewed in her cold and soft palms. Put it on Mu En's fragile neck.

"Dear Mr. Moon, do you want me to freeze you into ice blocks and then throw your body into the Rhine River? Or do you want to throw your body into the Rhine River first and then freeze it into ice blocks?"

"...Is there any difference between the two?"

"Cut the nonsense and give me your choice."

"Choose? Do you still need to choose?"

Mu En gently took Celecia's little hand and kissed the back of her white hand politely:

"I have said before that as long as it is an invitation from a lady, I will gladly go and honor it even if it means risking my life."

"Let's go, Miss Thea."

The dark room was illuminated by light again.

The old man, sitting cross-legged on the futon in an ascetic posture, opened his eyes and saw the two figures slowly walking in from the door. There was a hint of surprise in his dull eyes.

"How dare you come back?"

"Why don't you dare?"

Mu En and Celecia walked in side by side. The previous metal door had been kicked open by Mu En long ago, so the two of them looked particularly free and easy when they came in.

"Old guy, you surprised me. You didn't come after us. Why, you've already lost face twice at my hands, and you still look down on me?"

"Being bitten twice by the same bug, no matter how good-tempered you are, you should be angry with thunder."

King Indra shook his head gently:

"Unfortunately, I am just a clone. I cannot leave this futon too far, so I can only do my duty and stay here."

"You actually confessed like this?"

Mu En, who thought this guy would still be able to show off, raised his eyebrows in surprise:

"You really don't take us seriously?"

"No, it's just that since you dare to come back, it means that you have seen through my true identity and there is nothing to hide."

King Indra stood up slowly. Although it was clear that it was just a clone, the power like a landslide clearly overwhelmed the two of them again.

"I just don't understand. Even if I am just a clone, you are already defeated by me. You have already fled in embarrassment once before. Why do you still have the guts to appear in front of me again?"

"Oh, who knows?"

Mu En shrugged, turned the pure white blade in his hand, and said casually:

"Maybe in the past half hour, I went to get some kind of BUFF, and my strength is completely different from just now?"

"Ah."

King Indra ignored Mu En's nonsense and his eyes fell on Celcia:

"As for you, princess of the empire, I can understand that boy's injuries recovered so quickly, but the power of divine favor should not be something that can be recovered in a short time. Just now you did not hesitate to use that move overdraft, and now you can still control Han. The power of ice?"

"Of course not."

Cecilia did not hide anything and said bluntly:

"Due to the actions of a certain idiot who wanted to die at every turn, I have indeed temporarily overdrawn the power of God's favor, but... why do you think that I only have the power of God's favor, and I can show it off?"

Cecilia still held the umbrella, like a girl outing.

But suddenly.

Clang——

Only a sharp buzzing sound was heard.

The rotating umbrella cap swayed and fell gently to the ground.

Cecilia held the umbrella handle, and above the umbrella handle, there was a sharp cold light, which almost pierced people's eyes.

Mu En looked at this scene and was stunned, because Cecilia actually pulled out a sword from the umbrella.

"It seems that being prepared is not a bad thing."

Cecilia flicked the sword, and her aura changed. If she was a snow-covered plain just now, vast and deep and unpredictable, then now... she is an iceberg with a cliff thousands of feet high, showing her edge!

"Now, Mr. King Indra."

Celica pointed at the long sword in her hand coldly:

"Let's start the second round."

101. Sneak attack

The spacious room was still extremely cold.

After the raging wind and snow just now, there was still a layer of light frost attached to the surrounding walls. Those pale pictures were irregular, like the paintings of some crazy artists.

Because of the cold, the airflow disturbed by the qi was like the cold wind from hell, blowing people's skin painfully.

"King Indra, let's start the second round."

Celica pointed at the long sword in her hand.

The sword was pulled out of the umbrella. It was a thin sword, only one finger wide, and there was no fancy decoration. Mu En couldn't even tell that it was a sword before, but at this moment, the cold light flashing on the blade made Mu En a little frightened.

King Indra's eyes also fell on the sword.

"People all over the continent call the third princess of the Leopold Empire the Ice Witch, but now it seems that the so-called divine favor is nothing more than the wind and snow that surrounds you and hides your true edge. Few people can see through it."

King Indra seemed to have admiration in his eyes:

"Please."

Faced with King Indra's invitation, Cecilia did not move for the time being.

The cold breeze around him had stagnated at some point.

Her cold eyes were fixed on King Indra, who was gradually getting up from the mat, like an experienced predator, carefully observing the flaws of her prey.

But this state did not last long.

Cecilia bent her fingers and flicked the blade lightly.

A crisp metallic sound rang out.

She neither turned her eyes away nor said anything.

But Mu En understood what she meant.

Make a move.

Zheng——

The knife light suddenly became bright.

The power that had been silently accumulated for a long time burst out from Mu En's body again. He did not hesitate, pounced like a cheetah, and slashed directly at King Indra.

After half an hour of adjustment and rest, he had almost recovered both his magic power and physical strength.

Therefore, this time, he used all his strength again!

The terrifying superposition force was contained in the blade light, and dozens of thunderous sounds exploded at the same time, like countless war drums beating, which made people's eardrums hurt.

King Indra's expression was calm.

He had no bright spot. His lifeless eyes reflected the blade light that Mu En swung from the blade in his hand, which seemed to be sharper than the last time. He just raised his hand, and still... just a palm.

Dong.

It was obviously a collision of blade lights, but it made a very dull sound. Mu En found that a thick membrane seemed to appear in front of him. When the two swords slashed on it, all the sharpness was blocked by the membrane.

King Indra stretched out his hand and gently pressed his palm forward.

The thick membrane suddenly turned into a falling mountain.

Mu En instantly felt a force that was more terrifying than the one he had just slashed out, rushing towards him suddenly.

The knife light was crushed in an instant. Under the impact of the huge force, Mu En groaned in his nose and coughed out a mouthful of thick blood uncontrollably.

Just one blow, and he was seriously injured again.

But Mu En's eyes were still bright! The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, vaguely showing the excitement and ferocity of facing a strong enemy.

It hurts.

But... that's it?

It's not as strong as Cecilia's knee!

He suddenly sank down and made a horse stance. The veins under his neck jumped. Facing the terrifying force that was crushing him, he did not retreat but advanced, and took it hard.

Then he twisted his waist and abdomen and slashed again.

A round of knife light and moon arc, accurately slashed towards King Indra's face.

But of course it was impossible to hurt King Indra.

After noticing Mu En's speed, he blocked his surroundings, so that Mu En's speed could no longer be exerted, and every step he took seemed to be stuck in a quagmire.

Therefore, even if Mu En's unexpected sword strike was useless in the eyes of King Indra.

Although he was only a clone, and although Mu En Campbell had surprised him several times, the gap in realm was there.

Mu En Campbell was only a third-level warrior after all.

The gap between heaven and earth, even if it did make him embarrassed before, in essence, it was ultimately unreachable.

King Indra raised his hand again.

Snap.

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