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Chapter six hundred and ninety nine

Looking at the place where the magic sword disappeared, the ice girl frowned slightly, put away her sadness and worry, and looked at the guards surrounding her.

More than a dozen guards lowered their eyes and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the magic sword did not hurt His Highness, otherwise they would have been angered by the city lord.

The city lord has a high prestige, and no one dares to disrespect her, even if she is a human.

Anyone who dares to assassinate His Highness must not take the city lord seriously.

Who on earth has such courage?

You know, in the City of Abyss, anyone who dares to go against the Lord of the City will not end well.

In addition to His Royal Highness, the nobles escorted by the motorcade also included the young master and the ministers' children.

Hearing the noise, a young man jumped out of the carriage and walked over quickly.

He quickly jumped onto His Highness's carriage and kicked the driver away.

The coachman groaned and fell to the ground, reaching out to hold his back in pain.

But he didn't dare to complain, didn't dare to raise his head, and hid aside with his shoulders drooped.

The young man turned around and sat on the horse, looked at the silver-haired girl sitting on the carriage, and asked with a smile:

"How are you? Are you injured?"

This young man sitting on horseback has short flaxen hair and handsome eyebrows.

Although there was a smile on his face, his eyes were not smiling.

When the guards saw the young man, they all lowered their heads, bowed and saluted, and their voices were uniform:

"This subordinate has met the young master!"

The young man did not look at the guard and waved his hands casually, his eyes fixed on Willet:

"Your Highness is so cold...does it mean that you don't like me?"

After giving the young man a faint glance, Willett moved his gaze to a distance, his tone calm.

"Young Master, you are too worried."

The motorcade stopped because of the commotion here, and the young people sitting in the car looked at His Highness and the Young Master.

They watched the excitement from a distance, and no one asked what happened.

This young master is the future Lord of the Abyss City. He has a naughty and arrogant personality, and no one wants to provoke him.

If Alice had been present, she would have discovered that this wanton young man was Edward.

When the forbidden land was lost, Edward rebelled and used his status as a student to dedicate the map of the academy to the Lord of the Abyss.

He put magic poison in the dormitory, turning thousands of magic students into blood demons.

He controls the blood demon and cooperates with tens of thousands of monsters to attack the magic academy.

Countless teachers and students died in the battle, and the principal was missing.

Alice was seriously injured in that battle, Willett was kidnapped by the city lord, and the academy was defeated.

Edward made great achievements and was named Young Master by the city lord.

He has a distinguished status and is domineering.

Even if the vampire minister is dissatisfied, he must give him seven points.

Everyone knows that the city lord admires His Highness' talent very much.

But in front of the young master, His Highness can only be bullied.

Others nodded and bowed in front of the young master, fearing that they would be targeted.

Only this Bloodline Highness, facing the arrogant young master, remained neither humble nor overbearing, cold and distant.

Maybe it's because of her attitude, or some unknown grudges——

The young master comes to see His Highness no matter what happens. Sometimes he chats with a playful smile, and sometimes he makes sarcastic remarks with bloody remarks.

After chatting, he slammed the door and strode away.

The guards guarding His Highness will always be implicated and become the Young Master's punching bag.

The city lord knew about this and did not blame the young master. He acquiesced in his actions.

Which guard is unlucky this time?

The vampires who were watching all retreated away, fearing that they would be implicated.

The dozen or so guards standing outside the car lowered their heads, sweating from behind, and did not dare to breathe.

For them, every minute now is torture...

"She must be very sad when she knows you have rebelled."

Edward said with a smile, his expression pitiful and his tone cruel.

Willett withdrew his gaze and looked at the young man on the horse, his eyes turning to freezing point:
Chapter completed!
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