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Chapter 270 The Return of the King(2/2)

That is a terrifying evil god who is in legend trying to bring death and darkness to the whole world! If the God of Light had not forced the God of Light to suppress it on the spot, the whole world would have fallen!

Now the Marquis Fuller is actually related to the Lord of the Undead. Not to mention the Holy See of Light, even among the entire human race, it is an unforgivable sin!

Under such a huge pressure, Marquis Fuller could no longer support him and collapsed on the ground, with a panic on his face, saying, "I, I don't know, I really don't know that that person has anything to do with the Lord of the Dead..."

"I, I just want to seek a title that should belong to me while my brother passed away and my nephew is not in the country!"

Marquis Fuller's face was covered in cold sweat, and almost gritted his teeth and told all his unwillingness, "I admit that I can't compare to my brother, but my brother is no longer there! This position of duke should belong to me according to the rules, but my father, you, you are too partial!"

"So I found a wizard who gave me a drop of colorless and tasteless potion and put it into the tribute dedicated to you, so that you will slowly die of illness and no one can see through it. I thought, anyway, you are so old, it's time to go... So I, I, I, just a month ago, added the potion to your wine..."

After saying that, Marquis Fuller was as if he was deflated as a ball, and he was completely confused.

Because he understood that his life was over.

After hearing this, Daniel looked disgusted, but out of caution, he looked at Wu Hui beside him, who nodded and signaled that what Marquis Fuller said was true.

So Daniel shouted again, "Where is that wizard? Take me to arrest him immediately!"

"No, I'm not here anymore." Marquis Fuller waved his hand and said powerlessly. "After the wizard gave me the potion, he left quietly. No matter how I looked for it later, I couldn't find it..."

"Damn it! Cunning Undead Cult!" Daniel was angry, so he turned around and told his old servant Jem, "Grandpa Jem, please send an order to start the entire Holy Violet Principality immediately, and comprehensively investigate all actions of all evil religions such as the Undead Lord. We must take out all the ugly rats hidden in the sewer for our Lord Light!"

"Yes, young master!" The old servant Jem received the order.

At this moment, all the ministers and relatives who came to force the palace quickly cleared their relationship with Marquis Fuller, knelt down and begged for mercy, trying to promote their innocence, and said that all their actions were due to the threat and deception of Marquis Fuller.

Marquis Fuller had nothing to say, and had to sit on the ground with unconscious eyes, waiting for the fall of his father, the old king Fern Litton.

"Fuler, my son, you have always said that I am partial and do not pass on the title to you, but have you ever thought about the reason?" The old king Fern sat on the bed, sighed a long time, and looked at the Marquis Fuller with heartache, "This is the reason."

Fuller's body trembled slightly after hearing this, and a shameful and unwilling smile appeared on his face.

"Daniel, Grandpa once taught you that to be a king, you must have a kind heart."

The old king Fern pulled Daniel's hand and spoke slowly, "Now my grandfather will teach you that the most indispensable thing behind kindness is ruthlessness."

Daniel took a deep breath and nodded heavily.

The old king, Fern, began to punish the evildoers and deal with family affairs. He also brought the principality to the sub-prime purge, laying the foundation for Daniel's succession as the Duke in the future, which was a good intention.

But Wu Hui was no longer interested in this.

When the old king and Daniel were dealing with government affairs, he stretched and pulled Liliana to go out for a walk: "Oh, Sister Nana didn't even have the chance to take action, the matter was solved easily. It's really a bit unhappy."

"What else do you want? Can't things be solved easily? The old king almost died just now. Could it be that you want to be an enemy of the entire Holy Violet Principality? You are happy."

Liliana took a lazy step and rolled her eyes speechlessly, thinking to herself that this guy has a deep back and doesn't bother with it.

"Oh, by the way." Liliana seemed to think of something, and while walking, she suggested to Wu Hui beside her, "The Lord of the Dead and the Lord of the Dead have been active frequently in recent decades, but after we fought with them last time, they did have a lot of low-keyness. But I didn't expect that these Undead Cultists have penetrated so deeply in this continent. This time, I still failed to grasp the clues. It seems that it will be difficult to completely remove the Lord of the Dead from the Continent."

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious. When it's time to come out, they will naturally come out. Don't be anxious at this moment." Wu Hui waved his hand, still looking relaxed and relaxed.

In fact, he also knew that the Lord of the Undead was once a powerful god no less than the sea god. Although he was also severely injured by the old God of Light, he was much more cunning than the former sea god.

Now the power of the Undead Lord is weak, far from that of the past, but it is still his new God of Light, and he is currently a major threat.

It is now a matter of time to conflict with the Lord of the Dead, but before that, all he, the new God of Light, had to do is to accumulate more power as much as possible!

Looking at Wu Hui's calm expression, Liliana also put away her doubts.

Anyway, this son of god has always had many ideas, so he must have thought of a way to deal with the undead lord. Why is she worrying about this now?
Chapter completed!
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