Inventor of another world, the little female ghost wants to kidnap me

Chapter 411 Confidence from the God King

Licia put away her sword and gently rubbed Petra's head.

"It's okay, Petra, you've done a great job."

Petra was immersed in doting and couldn't extricate herself.

"It's good to be able to help Miss..."

Licia returned to the fighting state, but was a little confused about where Cassius had gone.

Michelle looked at the fighting strength of both sides and was still confident of victory.

"You guys are no match for me."

"is it?"

Michelle tensed up at the sudden sound and looked around for the source of the sound.

Above Licia and the others, two figures appeared out of thin air and slowly fell down.

"What if there are more of us?"

After seeing the appearance of the person coming, Michelle was no longer calm.

"It's actually you?"

The sudden, uninvited guests were all dressed in simple robes.

The most striking feature of the two men is the wooden masks on their faces.

That is the standard configuration of the Tree Organization.

Michelle looked at one of them and threatened: "Mistah, have you ever thought about what will happen to the people of Vita City if you fail?"

The man straightened his mask, "Who is Mista? I don't understand what you are saying. I only know that if nothing is done, all the people of Veratis will lose their lives."

Michelle's face was heavy, "Did you hear something?"

It was not difficult for him to hear from Mista's words that Tartarus' plan to absorb all of Veratis' life seemed to have been exposed.

Looking at the hateful eyes of the crowd, Michelle felt somewhat relieved.

"Even if you know, what can you do? You can't stop it at all."

In an instant, a powerful magical power spread out from the cathedral in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, the wind howled, the space was torn apart, and the ground began to shake.

Michelle opened her arms and felt the violent magic in the air, with a look of satisfaction on her face.

"You are still a step late after all."

Licia raised her sword and pointed it forward, "Oh, really?"

After hearing her calm tone, Michelle came back to her senses, looked around, and her eyes trembled.

"Where is Missy?"

In the cathedral, Tartarus' magic filled every inch of space, almost tearing apart the building that had just been repaired.

The servants who came to arrange the ceremony utensils were affected by his violent magic, and their spirits collapsed and they fell to the ground.

Tartarus closed his eyes, and his magic power entered the ground. At every certain distance, a small piece of black crystal magic ore would connect to his magic power and transmit it to the distance.

Before long, he could sense towns and countless life forms thousands of miles away.

Next, all you need to do is send the magic power along the planned route to outline a huge magic circle within the Holy Kingdom of Veratis.

When the magic circle is activated, the kingdom will face destruction.

Just as Tartarus was fully focused, a figure appeared in the shadows not far behind him.

The man held a long sword in his hand and stabbed it fiercely towards Tartarus' heart.

"ended."

Just as the sword was about to pierce, Tartarus suddenly stopped and turned around, revealing an evil smile.

"You've seized a good opportunity, but unfortunately, this opportunity was given to you by me."

His right hand, which was wrapped in magic power, blocked in front of his chest. When the long sword came into contact with the magic power, it shattered into pieces and became as brittle as thin paper.

When the assassination failed, the figure immediately retreated and jumped onto the highest throne.

Tartarus clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Miss, I have seen through your plan, but you don't seem surprised at all."

Mis dropped the hilt of the sword in his hand and also showed a confident smile.

"Because your acting is so bad."

Tartarus touched his chin and said, "Really? Is it really that bad? Michelle didn't even notice it."

Miss held out his left hand and made a fist, thumb pointing downward, "That's terrible. If you were really an idiot, I'd have a lot less trouble."

He entered the city early in the morning and hid among the maids and sneaked into the cathedral.

So he saw the entire conversation between Tartarus and Michelle.

For a person who can be promoted to LV8, even if he is not really smart, how stupid can he be?

In addition, Tartarus was pretending to be stupid too obviously, so Miss did not believe the two from the beginning and realized that he might have been exposed.

The reason why he had been hiding until now was to bet on Tartarus's weakness, betting that he would take the initiative to bring the opportunity to him.

Conceited people are always like this.

"Even you can see it, but Michelle, who has followed me the longest, can't see it." Tartarus shook his head and sighed and complained again.

He suddenly looked up at Miss and said, "Acting is really tiring. It's hard to imagine that Cross has been acting for so long, but in the end he still ends up like this."

Miss couldn't help but click his tongue. "I don't have any friendship with Cross. Your words have no effect on me at all."

Tartarus nodded, "That's right, you were planning to pierce his heart with a sword just now."

He raised his arm to make a "please" gesture, "Come on, if you have any last words, you can say them now, otherwise it will be too late later."

Miss looked calm, the black crystal ring on her finger flickering slightly, "Are you so confident? We haven't even started fighting yet, and it's still unclear who will die."

Tartarus snapped his fingers lightly, and the ring on Miss's hand dimmed instantly.

"this..."

Before he could recover from his shock, Tartarus snapped his fingers again, and the two of them quietly switched positions.

The air seemed to freeze and time seemed to stop flowing.

On the throne, Tartarus sat down slowly and looked down at Mis.

“Although this body is only at LV6 level, I am a God King after all, so I can still use some of my LV8 abilities.

Things like magic seals and hyperspace movement are just the simplest means.

How about it, are you envious? This should be your only chance in this life to come into contact with these magics."

Miss looked at the ring on her hand in disbelief, and felt a little uneasy.

Tartarus knocked on the table to get Mith's attention.

"I know this may be a big blow to you, but don't be discouraged.

You are amazing to have come this far.

For example, the magic you set up under the stage and on the table are all very good, and the idea of using a fruit plate to construct a magic circle is also very novel. "

He was high above, and with a wave of his hand, he exposed all the killer moves that Miss had secretly hidden in advance, leaving not a single one behind.

Every move and every style of Miss seemed to be within his calculations.

He can see through everything without even calculating.

“Michelle is right, making you a priority is indeed the best option.

An enemy like you is really dangerous.

If it wasn't me today, but someone else, you would have played them around by now."

Miss said nothing, but just stared silently into the eyes of the so-called "God King".

At this moment, he finally understood.

Tartarus is no conceited fool at all.

That is an absolute confidence.

And this kind of self-confidence is by no means generated by the title of "God King".

The source of this self-confidence is undoubtedly that he is strong enough.