Fast time travel, I became the big villain

Chapter 244 The Paranoid Steward of the Blood Prince 33 Return of the Missing Person
Yes, not bad.

How could it be possible that Leonard, who thought he cared the most about Oliver, didn't notice Oliver's strangeness?

But he just couldn't believe it, and he didn't dare to admit that he had killed the person he loved the most with his own hands.

Leonard was stunned for a moment. He was originally running for the benefit of the ancient spell that no one could solve. Although he didn't know how Oliver broke the spell, Oliver's weakness was telling him now: break through once The spell is already her limit...

Why doesn't he want to help Oliver break the spell now?
Regardless of Oliver's responsibility, it's just that Arnold who is eyeing him is enough to make them worry.

He can't imagine...

What if Oliver was indeed taken away by Arnold because of one of his oversights.

She was originally the supreme king of the entire race!
But now he was trapped in a complete trap.

He hates.

But he has no other way, he cast such a ban in order to keep her, but now there is no way to lift the ban.

The only thing that can alleviate his guilt is to stay by Oliver's side and not let her be bothered by those scumbags.

And her body... always find a way.

Leonard comforted himself, but he didn't have the courage to step into that room again.

He looked deeply at the room where Oliver was, took one look, then looked again, and finally withdrew his gaze and walked towards his room.

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Duke Arnold's Castle.

"What?! The Great Elder is dead?" Duke Arnold's violent voice came from a hidden room on the fifth floor of Arnold Castle.

No matter how others guess, they will never guess that there is such a "small world" in the magnificent and magnificent castle of Duke Arnold.

Arnold was sitting on his 'throne', his eyes were cracked, his mouth was wide open, the veins on his neck were bulging, and even his hands were ruthlessly grasping the armchair, his knuckles turned white, showing how hard he was exerting himself.

"Yes..." The little blood who reported below was so frightened by Arnold's reaction that his legs limp and knelt down in front of Arnold, his hands were trembling constantly, and he almost couldn't even do the most basic hand-hugging ceremony.

Arnold was already brimming with anger, and when he saw the cowardly and cowardly look of the little blood race, he became even more angry. He immediately stretched out his hand and pinched the little blood race by the neck and lifted him up: "You are so timid, keep it You are useless..."

Arnold pressed his fingers slowly, enjoying watching the little blood race with a red neck struggling desperately.

"Duke, duke... There is still news from the Union and the Union..." In order to survive, the little blood clan struggled to say the rest.

Arnold loosened his fingers when he heard the words, so that he would not kill the little vampire directly, but he did not let him go. His fingers were stuck in his throat, making him unable to breathe. For the little vampire who had just experienced the limit of life and death It was simply endless torture.

"Say it, the good news spares your life, the bad news..." Arnold didn't finish his sentence, but the gloomy expression on his face made the little vampire shudder.

"Alliance, alliance, alliance, alliance..." The little vampire was shaking up and down, like a small clockwork motor, it couldn't stop at all, he couldn't speak well, and even shook with Arnold's hand up.

Arnold looked at the shaking hand that was out of his control, frowned uncomfortably, and slowly exerted force with his fingers.

The little vampire felt the pressure on his neck, and tears flowed out of his nose uncontrollably: "Duke, give me one more chance...I said, I said..."

At the moment of life and death, the little vampire is also desperately trying not to shake himself: "There is news from the alliance that the death of the elder is related to His Royal Highness Prince Oliver who was sleeping before, and it seems that His Royal Highness Prince Oliver has been casted by someone. All spells have been sealed..."

"That's it?" Arnold raised his head lazily, and continued to exert force with his fingers.

"Don't, don't..." The little vampire grabbed Arnold's finger: "The alliance means that we can take advantage of Prince Oliver's weakness this time to bring her back to study, maybe it will help our experiments."

Only then did Arnold let go of the little vampire, stroking his smooth chin with his slender fingers: "Oh? They mean to let me bring Oliver here?"

The reborn little vampire knelt down limply, breathing in fresh air.

Hearing Arnold ask himself, he did not dare to tremble, and knelt down respectfully: "Yes, duke, they said that the research value of the prince is higher, and now His Royal Highness Prince Oliver's mana has been sealed, so you are very happy. You can easily take her away."

"Oliver...how do I know where she is." Arnold was also interested in this matter, but he heard that Oliver had been sleeping, and the power in his hand was given by the little white-eyed wolf named Leonard below. snatched away.

Now that Oliver wakes up but no one knows, he must have been taken away by Leonard.

"You don't have to worry about this duke. The Alliance said that the Great Elder put a restriction on Prince Oliver before his death. Through this restriction, we can easily perceive the position of Prince Oliver." The little vampire quickly answered Arnold doubts.

"Okay, it's none of your business, you can get out." Arnold waved his hand to let the little vampire out.

The little vampire rolled himself into a ball very well, and rolled to the door.

Just when he was about to get out, Arnold's cool voice sounded from behind, like a ghost who killed him.

"and many more."

Hearing this voice, the little vampire was so scared that he almost peed his pants, but he still had to stop and respectfully salute Arnold: "What else does the Duke want?"

"You go and let the people from the alliance go to the laboratory and wait. I'll be back in a while." Arnold was very sure to bring out Oliver who had no magic power. He had already planned how to start their experiment.

"Yes, Duke." The little vampire very consciously rolled himself into a ball again and rolled out.

Arnold sat on the chair, tapped the armrest with his fingers, and murmured softly: "Oliver...Prince, it's time to change someone. I can't help being the prince, and I will be the king of the whole world!"

The smile on the corner of Arnold's mouth continued to expand, even becoming crazy.

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Oliver here-

"Sanduo, what's wrong with me?" After fainting, Oliver could only use his consciousness to talk to Sanduo in his mind, unable to receive information from the outside world.

Sanduo took a weak look at Oliver, who was still in the mist, curled his lips, and told Oliver the truth: "Didn't you find that your body has become heavier and heavier since you woke up?"

"Huh?" Oliver thought lightly: Huh?It seems that there is such a thing!
"Is this... related to my fainting? Isn't it getting heavier because I eat too little?" Oliver asked tentatively.

　Hey hey hey I'm back

　　
　
(End of this chapter)