Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

Early the next day

Rong Mo was refreshed after a good rest, and his consciousness turned to the puppet doll, and there was no one around him.

He sat up in surprise and his eyes fell on the stretched figure on the sofa. Xiu Jin was tall and had long legs. The small sofa was not enough to accommodate him, and half of his legs were hanging outside.

Even so, the sleeping posture is still noble and elegant.

If you have a bed, do you want to sleep on the sofa?

Rong Mo thought it was funny, so he wiped it lightly and raised his hand to poke Xiu Jin's face, but ended up meeting Xiu Jin's slightly worried eyes.

"came back?"

Xiu Jin blinked and sat up from the sofa. Rong Mo raised a smile and threw himself into Xiu Jin's arms, "Why are you sleeping here?"

"..."

Xiu Jin lowered his eyes and smiled, touching the back of Rong Mo's head, but did not answer.

A puppet without Rong Mo's consciousness would make him feel uncomfortable...

He couldn't tell where he felt uncomfortable.

He did not continue the topic and asked Rong Mo, "Have you eaten?"

Rong Mo shook his head. He got up so early that he didn't have time to eat.

"I don't need to eat, the puppet won't be hungry."

Xiu Jin nodded when he heard this, "Then you wait for me in the magic tower, and I'll set up the teleportation array."

Using the body of a puppet doll to perform high-level black magic consumes double the mental power.

He was very aware of his wife's meager mental strength.

If he summoned them all, he might have to hold a sleeping beauty for the next ten days and a half.

"No," Rong Mo grabbed Xiu Jin's sleeve, "The Pope will find out if you use the power of darkness."

Evil dragons are different from ordinary black magicians. A little leakage can alert all parties.

Before summoning the Door of Death, Xiu Jin had to be beaten.

"Is this the first time you know me?" Xiu Jin leaned over and looked at Rong Mo helplessly.

"???"

Rong Mo frowned in confusion, "What do you mean?"

Xiu Jin laughed and tapped his forehead with her fingertips, "Wait here."

"..." Rong Mo touched the place where Xiu Jin had knocked, feeling confused.

Until I saw Xiu Jin grabbing Langdon from the virtual screen.

Xiu Jin on the screen has two faces. When facing him, she is a gentle man, but when facing others, she is cold and cruel.

Poor Langdon was kicked to the ground by Xiu Jin before he woke up and dragged away by his collar.

"Wait a minute! Damn dragon, what are you doing! Let me go!"

Langdon flapped his legs, his whole body resisting.

"Shut up." Xiu Jin stabbed him across the face coldly.

Doesn't he like to show off his black magic in front of his wife?

Doesn't it mean loyalty?

It's your time to show off.

Langdon was taken to a forest some distance away from the royal capital by Xiu Jin.

Then he said without any emotion: "Use your black magic to summon the door of death."

Langdon was still wearing his pajamas and pajamas... standing in the forest and started to shiver when the late autumn wind blew.

"You...you..." Unfortunately, Langdon didn't have any curse words. He pointed at Xiu Jin for a long time and then choked out, "You are simply not human!"

Xiu Jin was not angry, and even agreed seriously, "I am a dragon."

It really proves that sincerity is the surefire way.

The success made Langdon blush.

Seeing that he didn't move, Xiu Jin thought of Langdon's flattering look in front of Rong Mo last night, and her clenched fists creaked.

"What are you still waiting for? Your brother is waiting."

Rong Mo choked on his saliva in front of the virtual screen, while Bai Tuanzi laughed so hard at the side.

"Gah ga ga, it's so fun"

Watching men vie for favor and jealousy is no more interesting than women.

"Quack quack"

Bai Tuanzi's duck calls kept coming to his ears, and Rong Mo's veins jumped. He grabbed a berry and stuffed it into the little tortoise's mouth, successfully choking Bai Tuanzi until he stretched his neck.

However, Ti Rong Mo was indeed useful. Hearing that his brother was waiting, Langdon began to summon the Door of Death without saying a word.

One after another, black light gates surging with blood appeared outside the royal capital.

As the number increased, the magicians guarding the royal capital were shocked.

The Door of Death slowly rose and floated into the air.

People came out one after another to see the light gate appearing in the sky.

"What is that in the sky?"

Since the Magic War, black magicians have been rare, and some black magic is limited to writing. It is rare for even ordinary magicians to see them, let alone ordinary people.

The Door of Death is a high-level magic, which is more advanced than ordinary portals.

The portal can only transport the undead from the Hunyin Forest to the Royal Capital. The Gate of Death is like the birth point of the undead.

As long as the magician who sets up the Door of Death is powerful enough, the undead will continue to flow.

"Oh my God, there seems to be something in there"

"That door feels so uncomfortable. Is there any monster coming out of it?"

The magician felt that something was too strange and did not hesitate to report the strange phenomena in the capital back to the headquarters.

At the same time, the entire Soul Yin Forest came alive.

There were screaming undead everywhere, and Rong Mo looked down at the surging Black Sea from the top of the tower.

In the swamp, withered hands stretched out one after another, and then countless undead souls withered or white bones crawled out, as if being summoned by something.

Flock to death's door.

Rong Mo raised the corner of his mouth and patted the little tortoise, "Let's go and invite our protagonist."

This big drama was specially prepared for Yimi Lei.

Once today is over, Yimi Lei will be the true god who has come to the world, and will be stigmatized as a fallen angel by the world.

Yimi Lei fell down the stairs and never made it back to the basement, so she lay on the cold and damp floor all night.

This made him, who had always been pampered and pampered, sick.

The whole person's consciousness was in a trance.

"Da da da"

The sound of slow footsteps came to my ears.

Yimi Lei opened his eyelids and raised his head towards the source of the sound. His eyes were dim and he couldn't see clearly.

In a daze, he was pulled up by a pair of warm hands, and then a cold and gentle male voice fell on his ear.

"Why is Your Highness sleeping here?"

This was the voice he thought about day and night. He would never hear it wrong. Imire opened her chapped lips and squeezed out a hoarse voice from her throat, "Mr. Mel...is that you?"

"Um"

After receiving the answer, Imire closed his eyes in peace. He wanted to sleep, but was woken up by the cold the next second.

He was shivering from the cold, his consciousness gradually became clearer, and he could see clearly what Rong Mo was holding. It was a badge, and he recognized the badge.

The emblem of the Silver Moon Chamber of Commerce.

It was this badge that had just been affixed to his face.

"Your Highness, please stop sleeping. Have you forgotten our plan?"

Mr. Mel's voice was calm and unadulterated, and Imire woke up. Mr. Mel's voice was like this just now.

Tenderness is his illusion...

"Mr. Mel...I don't feel well." His voice was small and pleading, trying to get the other person's affection.

However, the only answer was the hands that lifted him up ruthlessly.

He was dragged out of the magic tower by Mr. Meyer and saw the ferocious undead on both sides of the stone bridge.

"Ahhhh!" Yimi Lei screamed in fright, her whole body turned into a puddle of mud.

"Dad...can he still cooperate with your acting like this?" Bai Tuanzi said worriedly.

Rong Mo was very disappointed with Yimi Lei, who was completely unable to hold up the wall.

Give a whip two steps.

The hatred towards him is 100%, but he still has no fighting spirit, so he only dares to take advantage of other people's plans.

It seems like this is also the case in the original world line.

The original owner was in charge of the empire, but his identity was exposed. A large group of people came to fight against the original owner on behalf of the Sons of Destiny. Yimi Lei sat on the high platform from beginning to end, acting as a vase mascot.

He never thought about working hard. He was born to be the darling of the world. With the blessing of the Son of Light, his life went smoothly and there was no shortage of people to help him solve difficulties.

The smile on Rong Mo's lips gradually turned cold, forcing Yimi Lei to look up at the surging tide of corpses.

"Your Highness, please open your eyes and take a good look at how I will clear the way for you."

"...", Yimi Lei trembled and shook her head in fear, "I...I can't do it, please don't let me go."

"Your Highness, don't you want to save the emperor and your mother?",

The clear and smooth sound coming from behind was like a devil whispering, bewitching Imire.

"No one can defeat the evil dragon. I am just fulfilling His Majesty's wish."

"Your Highness, do you want to retreat? Even if there is a cliff behind you, even if your father and mother are sent to the execution platform by the Crown Prince?"

"If His Highness is worried about his reputation, it doesn't matter. I will bear everything for His Highness. You only need to kill me when the undead breaks through the palace."

Yimi Lei listened blankly, and the blood all over her body became cold.

As Rong Mo said, "I am willing to give everything for His Highness, even my life."

Imire couldn't hold it back anymore and shed tears.

He has no way out...

"Will you always stand behind me?" Yimi Lei looked back at Rong Mo with tearful eyes.

"..."

The death may not be realistic, but the grave is ok...

Rong Mo sneered and shamelessly acted like a liar, "Of course"

Indeed, as Rong Mo said, Yimi Lei did not show up during the entire turmoil.

Rong Mo doesn’t need Yimi Lei to go to the battlefield.

Xiu Jin transformed into an evil dragon, and his extended wings easily broke through the walls of the royal capital.

Large numbers of undead poured in, and the royal capital fell into complete chaos.

"Ahhhh! Help!"

The people fled in all directions, and Rong Mo stood on the back of the evil dragon and ignored everything in front of him.

He brings death and darkness just like Eleanor's curse before her death.

Destruction and fear consume all light.

"Roar!"

The fireballs spit out by the evil dragon destroyed the streets.

However, the damage caused by Xiu Jin was limited to the buildings, and Rong Mo did not let him massacre. It seemed tragic, but in fact no one died.

As for injuries...that's inevitable.

Langdon controlled the Door of Death to float towards the palace, which was Rong Mo's final destination.

Desperate shouts filled the messy streets right now.

The Crown Prince appears with the Imperial Knights.

Rong Mo pulled out the puppet and performed a left-hand and right-hand move very skillfully.

"Send someone to escort the people to a safe area and ask for help from the temple immediately."

After finishing his words, Rong Mosu held his hand, and the painted little red appeared in his palm.

"The rest of you will break up with me!"

"Yes!"

The appearance of Rong Mo is like a beam of light in the darkness, shining on everyone.

"It's the Crown Prince!"

"The Crown Prince is here to save us!"

Rong Mo smiled reassuringly at them, "You leave first and take care of the elderly and children around you. The people from the temple will be here soon."

The crowd was escorted away by the knights, with tears in their eyes.