His Royal Highness System

Chapter 595. 583. Send Miss You On Your Way
After exchanging the items they fancy, Feng Zan and the others left in a cool manner.

As for whether the other contractors will find out that it has nothing to do with following the wind, everyone is already in a competitive relationship.

Satisfied, Feng Zang went back to the room, then lay down on the bed and went to sleep, playing chase games all day, was really exhausting physically and mentally.

"Like a pig..."

Ilya touched her forehead helplessly, and then lay down next to the wind funeral without saying a word and fell asleep.

Barsaka looked at the two people who had already started snoring on the bed, and wanted to say something, but just opened his mouth and then closed it again.

'I can't afford it, I can't afford it...'

Sitting on the carpet, leaning against the wall behind him, Basaka yawned and went to sleep.

The next day, after being buried in the wind, he looked at the figure lying on his body in some confusion.

It feels a bit, but... very flat... um, very flat...

"Get up from me, Your Royal Highness!"

Putting his big hand on Illya's head, Feng Zang said with a smile.

"You...can even say good things...Ah, what kind of princess am I?"

Ilya rubbed her eyes, feeling excited but not awake.

"Princess Taiping, it still hurts me..."

Feng Zang pointed to Ilya's chest, and said angrily.

Ilya was stunned for a few seconds, then she understood something, her face quickly heated up and turned red, and finally her hair started to explode.

"You...you...you perverted lolicon!"

He tried his best to kick Feng Zang's chest with his small feet, with great strength, he kicked Feng Zan off the bed.

"boom!"

"Oh? It doesn't hurt..."

Feng Zang touched the back of his head, and found that he fell on Basaka's body, and it didn't hurt at all.

Basaka was quite frightened, after seeing clearly that Feng was buried in his arms, his eyes seemed a little displeased?
'If only Illya...'

Feng Zang jumped up directly to the open space on the other side, put on his shoes and went to the bathroom to wash up.

As soon as I finished brushing, I saw Ilya walking from behind in the mirror, and almost swallowed the toothpaste.

Illya was wearing a white shirt, and it seemed that she had directly used the wind funeral clothes as her pajamas.

However, this girl still looked like she was not awake, and there was still a silver hair dangling on her head.The clothes on the left are not properly worn, revealing a large area of ​​white, and Ilya hates the underwear on the top, which is tightly bound.

"What are you looking at? Brush your teeth, you perverted lolicon..."

Seeing that Feng Zan didn't brush her teeth, Yi Liya was stunned, and immediately remembered that guy said that she was "Princess Taiping". As a girl, it was embarrassing to be called like this!
"I wanted to remind you to put on your clothes, but now it seems that it's cheaper for me..."

Feng Zan took a few glances with the attitude of "study plus excitement", and then brushed his teeth obediently.

The bathroom is very large, with two mirrors. Illya came to the other mirror and immediately saw that she had gone to the left, and the light was not a little bit.

Feng Zan glanced at it, then covered his ears with his hands.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaa!!!"

A very pleasant morning passed.

Illya: Delight your sister!

After half an hour...

"Can you let go?"

Feng Zang looked helplessly at Ilya who was biting her shoulder, and because of his height, this guy specially asked Basaka to hug her and bite her.

"Hoohoho!"

Yi Liya made a sound like a small animal, and gave Feng Zan a hard look before letting go of her mouth.

"Oh, what a miserable old father I am!"

Feng Zang shrugged his shoulders, then opened the door, and the surrounding environment also began to change.

Still familiar with the sofa, Feng Zang sat on it straight away.

On the sofa not far away, a cloud of black mist soon appeared, and then the figure of the red lady Mary appeared on the sofa.

"Good morning, Mr. Funeral Maple."

"Good morning, Miss Mary, you are equally beautiful and elegant today."

Madam Red covered her mouth and let out a light laugh, then said with a light smile:

"You are really interesting, I hope you can win this game."

"thank you for your good wishes."

After another ten games, Wind Burial and Red Lady Mary eliminated 80 contractors from Bright Paradise and False Paradise.

At the same time, after the last survivor (contractor) was eliminated by the supervisor, at the same time, the radios of dozens of manors sounded at the same time.

……

〖Congratulations to the regulator camp for winning...〗

〖Next...〗

……

〖Please kill your partner first, he will become your competitor...〗

……

In the manor, Feng Zan's body was still covered with the blood of the survivors, and his body was filled with blood that almost turned into substance, like a beast that devoured people with its huge mouth open.

The reason is that Shadow Scythe has stored enough souls to cast "Descent of Death" once.

"Sure enough, the queen...is the easiest flag to be eaten..."

Madam Red slightly raised her chin, holding a bloody glass dagger tightly in her hand, and stood quietly, listening to the sound from the radio.

At this time, she was like a princess born from blood, beautiful and elegant, and she seemed to have no fear in the face of death.

"Strength...has it recovered?"

Feng Zang gently shook his right hand, feeling the spiritual power circulating in his body.

At the moment when the broadcast sounded, Feng Zang was surprised to find that his strength had recovered as predicted.

And that's it, the cannibalism begins.

Facing your temporary "comrades" for two days, will you do it?
"You are right. Once your strength is lifted, our older generation of regulators really have no ability to resist."

Madam Red Mary could clearly feel the powerful oppression released from Feng Zang's body, which made her feel like she couldn't breathe.

This feeling has never been experienced before, as if the heart was pinched by a big hand, the whole person seemed to have fallen into the unfathomable sea, and felt a strong sense of oppression.

"I'm very happy to get along with you. I didn't expect it to be a battle between the two of us in the end. In fact, I don't feel at ease if you die at the hands of others."

The red lady Mary smiled gracefully, and then stretched out her small tongue to lick the blood stained on the glass dagger. The scene was very tempting.

"Thank you for taking care of me these two days. In fact, you are pretty good..."

With a gentle smile on Feng Zang's face, he bent down and performed a gentleman's etiquette.

"Mr. Zan Feng, please be gentle with your hands, I'm still a little afraid of pain..."

The red lady Mary lifted her blood-red skirt gracefully, bowed her head slightly and returned a salute.

"Then... I will send Miss Mary to another world!"

Feng Zang's eyes flashed red light, and at the same time, the "black soul" floating beside him instantly turned into a black streamer and appeared in Feng Zun's hands, and finally a pitch-black magic knife Thousand Blades appeared.

(End of this chapter)