The ultimate villain [Western Fantasy]

Dim light fell on Basar's slightly feminine side face through the jagged tile cracks. Basar squinted his eyes and turned his head to look at the magnificent palace ahead. Soon he would be the owner there, and he would Own everything that person has, and everything that person doesn't have.

"My brother, long time no see."

Just when he was thinking about the future wantonly, the nightmare voice that haunted him all his life suddenly sounded, everything was so unexpected, in his future time he could only recall this voice in a dirty corner, and then he was like a lost dog To run again until his soul was reduced to ashes as was his body, and of course now he could still greet him calmly with feigned demeanor.

"Brother, it's been a long time." Even when he saw Tang Yuan turned into a human form as an adult, he was not too surprised. Instead, he smiled happily and congratulated: "Brother has finally grown up." But he let go The hand behind her was clenched suddenly.

Tang Yuan raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly, as if he had seen through all his disguises, then walked over and patted him on the shoulder like a real good brother, and said apologetically, "Thank you for your hard work these years." gone."

Sail on the side clenched his fists and looked at him fiercely, trying to kill him with his eyes.

But Basar smiled at him friendly, which made Sail even more angry, wishing to kill this traitor who betrayed the king just like this.

But what no one expected was that Tang Yuan slapped Basar hard. When Tang Yuan let go of his hand, Basar's entire right face was swollen with several deep bloodstains, his flesh was terrifying turned outward.

Tang Yuan looked at Basar's dazed and sluggish look, and still had that kind of smile that was so elegant that he wished he could carve it into his bones, but those eyes as deep as the abyss were full of malice at the moment, which made his gorgeous facial features shine through. There is a strange feeling, the beauty is amazing and the viciousness is amazing.

Tang Yuan took out a handkerchief from his top pocket, wiped it carefully on his thin white palm, then threw it on the ground, frowned in disgust and said, "It's really disgusting, it's just an illegitimate child. There are actually similarities to me.” In his eyes, the illegitimate child is as disgusting as a paramecium, even worse than the dog he raised, at least the dog can beg for mercy, and the illegitimate child can only live in the corner. Looking at you with malicious eyes that you think others can't feel, it's really disgusting.

"King, you're back!" A handsome young man looked at him with complicated eyes, and there seemed to be all kinds of tenderness in his eyes, but when he saw that Basar was obviously not in good condition, he obviously disapproved and accused him. : "Basar is your younger brother, how could you treat him like this!"

Basar also came back to his senses, clenched his fists, lowered his neck, concealed the hatred in his eyes, and said flatly, "Brother, you've gone too far this time."

Tang Yuan didn't bother to pay attention to them, turned around and left without even looking at them. Since he was born as a human, why bother with two disgusting bugs that could be trampled to death with one foot?

Less than half a day after Tang Yuan and his party entered the palace, the news of the return of the king of the abyss domain had spread throughout the entire palace, but the people of the abyss did not welcome the cheers. The entire palace seemed to be hidden in the gloomy darkness. want to come.

The flickering lights projected various weird patterns on the uneven wall. The old man with gray temples and an ordinary face was crossing his hands and clenched his fists on his forehead. He closed his eyes and meditated. Enshrouded firmly in this narrow world, he is Bach, the prime minister of the kingdom.

Finally, he slowly put down his hands, walked to the open window on the right, and looked at the exquisite and gorgeous palace like a work of art in the distance. He held the window lattice tightly with both hands, his knuckles turned white, as if he wanted to embed his fingers in the window lattice. After a while, he sighed heavily, let go of the hand holding the window lattice, and seemed to be a few years older, and murmured apologetically, "Sorry, Wang, you came back too late."

Then he walked to the door, his eyes were cold like a poisonous snake that chooses to eat people, and he ordered coldly: "The assassination of the king will begin at night."

"Yes."

After the person outside the door left, Bach found that he still addressed that person as king, and that person had been honored as king since birth, and over time, no one remembered that person's name.None of this would have changed if he hadn't been away for that long, but he's been away for so long that everything should have.He returned to the table and thought about the follow-up plan. He never thought that the king would die quietly in an assassination, otherwise, how could he have surrendered under his feet for so long?He never underestimated him.

Bach looked out the window again, and the light in Wangcheng was much darker than before.

Tang Yuan leaned silently on the bedpost, with his right hand resting on his forehead, his eyes slightly closed, his eyelashes like butterfly wings cast a beautiful shadow on the bright white lower eyelids, and his jet-black hair followed the arc of his clothes Threads were strewn about on the bed.

He didn't want to deceive himself, this world was inextricably linked with the world before him, and his time travel didn't seem to be an accident, he was able to use his body perfectly from the very beginning, and sometimes even had a weird familiarity Feeling, as if he was always like this, until Basar, who seemed to be alone like Tang Tian, ​​and his eccentric lover, by the way, and this bedroom that was exactly the same as his original residence, that person wanted to be what?

Tang Yuan stared at the front with no focus, slowly bent the corners of his mouth, showing a weird smile, even this face was exactly the same... He couldn't help biting his fingertips lightly to suppress the gushing Excited to come out.

He stood up and turned around the room like a happy bird, touching here and there from time to time, and there was no difference in the touch.The curvature of the corners of his mouth became wider and wider, and even the fundus of his eyes were stained a little red unconsciously, like a fanatic who was about to go crazy.

Suddenly he stopped. Since there is overlap in the abyss, what about other places?The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, he wanted to leave immediately, but in the end he suppressed his heart that was about to move, and kept telling himself that an excellent game player should not be so anxious, he would definitely abide by the rules of the game, he would definitely find the person behind the scenes, Reciprocally invite him to play the game he made.

Tang Yuan suddenly looked into the void, and said cautiously: "You must be smart and careful, and don't be caught by me too quickly, otherwise... I will treat you worse than those who failed to invite me to play games ..."

"You must be more careful, be more careful..." Tang Yuan pressed his chest, bent over and laughed wildly, his eyes were blacker than the abyss, his lips were more colorful than blood, and the whole ladyboy was in a different place. People are horrified, as if the soul will be sucked away in the next second.

Then, he hugged the big white egg he had picked up, rubbed his face against the smooth eggshell excitedly, and murmured to himself like a child: "I found a very interesting game today, really good!" happy."

"Congratulations." A voice that was so cold and devoid of any emotion sounded in Tang Yuan's ears.

"..." Tang Yuan looked at Dabaidan dully, and asked with a strange expression: "Are you Dabaidan?"

"..." Sheila thought for a while, and decided to correct his common-sense question: "This is an angel egg."

"It turns out that angels are hatched from duck eggs that are magnified hundreds of times..." Tang Yuan realized something.

Sheila: "..." It's not wrong to think about it carefully, but there seems to be something wrong.

"Are all the angels as big as you before they hatched?" Tang Yuan could hear it clearly, it was obviously the voice of an adult man.

"No, I was just sealed by God." Sheila's voice didn't change at all, as if sealing things didn't mean anything to him.

Tang Yuan was aroused again, and asked with bright eyes: "Who are you?" It must not be a simple person who can be sealed by the gods.

"Sheila."

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