I am Really not a Big Shot

The hooded man hiding in the shadow world, named McCarthy,

The profession is a shadow master, with a peak cultivation level of level 9.

A quasi-cosmic superpower.

If he is willing, he who is in the shadow dimension can instantly attack and kill him through the shadow left by Luo Liang on the ground without leaving any evidence in reality.

With deliberate calculations, the powers of the starry sky can kill instantly.

Once, a level 10 cosmic power was inadvertently plotted against by him, suffered heavy injuries, and finally died under the siege.

When the shadow master looked at Luo Liang.

On the back of Luo Liang, a man in Tsing Yi, who seemed to not exist, opened Gu Jing Wubo's eyes.

"It's interesting! If you don't know the existence of this person, you can almost escape my 'True Sight of the Dark Realm'."

McCarthy sensed Qianqiu Wuhen.

Through insight.

He found that Qianqiu Wuhen actually cast three shadows in the shadow world.

This discovery made McCarthy feel weird.

However, he traveled through the weird and bizarre shadow dimension, and he was not shocked when he saw things that were too absurd and did not conform to the logic of reality.

...

"What if I don't come back?"

The position of Prince Rudis was just above the head of the Shadow Master, and his tone was cold, with an almost domineering self-confidence.

"Fate is a wonderful thing."

Luo Liang smiled, but did not answer directly.

"Many times, even if we make a mistake and go astray, we can still make corrections and return to the main road without any danger.

"But at some special inflection points, as long as you take a wrong step, there is no turning back."

At the end, Luo Liang had deep meaning in his eyes.

Prince Rudis naturally understood the metaphor in Luo Liang's words.

"Haha! Dare to warn this king face to face? You, Luo Wuliang, are the first in these years."

He smiled instead of anger, with a mocking face, as if he heard some embarrassing cold joke.

Luo Liang smiled without saying a word, turned and left.

"Luo Wuliang, your words are indeed reasonable, but this world is extremely unfair. Some people can take 10,000 wrong steps and be safe; some people may step on the abyss with every step."

Rudis watched Luo Liang's back, also hinting.

"Are you sure?"

When Luo Liang walked away, Rudis looked at the shadow under his feet and murmured.

"Based on the conclusion of the original information, I'm 90% sure. But when I contacted it just now, I was a little elusive about Qianqiu Wuhen, and it might be a variable."

A cold and illusory voice sounded in Rudis' ears.

"If the prince entrusts me with such a black technology, I will be sure."

The shadow master added.

"Not yet."

Prince Rudis shook his head, and the corner of his mouth was joking again.

"Hehe, since Luo Wuliang gave him two chances, how can I be stingy? Let's see how he will behave in the future."

...

8pm.

The sound of music sounded in the Scarlet Star Hall, kicking off the curtain of the upper-level ball of the empire.

Jiang Zhaoxue wears a crown and prepares for the birthday ceremony.

"Your Highness Zhaoxue, congratulations on becoming an adult."

"Ninth princess, happy birthday!"

With the blessings of many guests, her eyes were shining like stars, and her exquisite face was flushed. Facing the huge nine-story cake, she closed her eyes and silently made a wish.

Luo Liang and Jiang Changhong stood not far away.

"Such a remarkable and stunning woman, just coming of age."

Jiang Changhong sighed in his heart, feeling sour and lost.

Not long after, Jiang Zhaoxue opened her eyes, and there was a light of hope in her bright eyes.

"Jiumei, what wish did you make?"

Jiang Lingyan asked curiously.

"May the empire prosper, the human race be peaceful, and all troubles be gone. And me personally...but keep it secret."

Jiang Zhaoxue has a sweet voice, a rosy face, and a big smile.

Her wandering star eyes cast a glance at Luo Liang who was not far away.

Luo Liang felt Jiang Zhaoxue's happiness from the inside out.

"It's a pity, I'm going to disappoint you! I'm afraid it will be difficult to be stable here. The ancients said 'beautiful women are evil',

It does make sense. "

Luo Liang thought so in his heart with a blessed smile.

As the person involved, Jiang Zhaoxue might not know that her existence is the beauty of this era.

"Have fun, everyone."

Jiang Zhaoxue pursed her lips and gave the lively center of the stage to the guests present.

The magnificent Red Star Hall.

into a brief twilight.

Immediately, countless light spots fell, and the master musical instrument team played melodious and elegant music on the spot.

Guests from various civilizations walked around the ball. Or communicate privately and develop contacts; or find a opposite sex and dance together...

Those ladies with noble status and outstanding charm are naturally invited by many people.

Of course, if a man is good enough, there will also be beautiful women who will take the initiative to strike up a conversation.

"This girl, what's your name... Can I ask you to dance?"

Similar voices sounded from various places in the hall dance.

Even Jiang Changhong, who was beside Luo Liang, was soon invited away by a noble lady with outstanding appearance and temperament.

As a member of the clan and a noble county king, Jiang Changhong was quite popular, and more than one noble lady had his idea.

As for Luo Liang.

There are some aristocratic ladies around, with searching and curious eyes, quietly sizing up, with hesitation on their faces.

A chat group of a noble lady.

"Ladies, who is going to talk to Luo Wuliang?"

"Luo Wuliang? Forget it! He looks average, and I heard that he is the number one dangerous person. This lady dare not invite him."

"It is said that Prince Mohe is following him and may lose his life at any time."

"Hee hee! Unless any sister wants to find excitement, you can talk to him."

...

Under the discussion of some noble ladies.

A girl in a classic court dress walked beside Luo Liang.

This palace skirt girl is about 1.7 meters tall, with a graceful figure, a lonely temperament, snowy skin, a beautiful melon-seeded face, and her eyes are like two dark blue agates.

"Mr. Luo, alone?"

The girl in the court skirt pursed her lips and smiled, her voice was like moonlight on a cool night, giving people a sense of tranquility.

"Well, Miss Jiang is also alone?"

Luo Liang's tone was easy-going, and he looked at this girl from the clan with a great face and temperament.

The girl in the palace skirt is none other than Jiang Zhaoyuan.

As early as at Shengfeng School, the two had dealt with each other.

At that time, Luo Liang was still a youth tutor at the famous Federal High School.

Not long ago, in the county prince's mansion, he met Jiang Zhaoyuan again as Luo Wuliang.

"Why not, Zhaoyuan invites Mr. Luo to have a drink."

Jiang Zhaoxue nodded and suggested.

"OK."

Luo Liang did not refuse.

The two found a bar around the dance floor and sat down.

As the top ball held by the imperial family, many precious wines can be selected for free.

The two raised their glasses and touched lightly.

Jiang Zhaoyuan bit her thin lips lightly, her face flushed slightly, and she felt the surprised gazes from the upper class people in the empire around her.

He looked at Luo Liang who was close at hand.

In her quiet eyes, complex emotions were revealed, such as helplessness, awe, and curiosity.

At this moment, she had guessed that Luo Wuliang and Luo Liang were the same person.

Back then, at Shengfeng School. Luo Liang mistook her for Jiang Zhaoxue and approached her to strike up a conversation.

At that time, Jiang Zhaoyuan was lonely and arrogant, facing all kinds of people on the Federation side, with an attitude of overlooking and indifference.

Regarding Luo Liang's strike-up at that time, Jiang Zhaoyuan was naturally unfazed, cold and impatient.

However.

A few months passed in a blink of an eye.

Facing the current Luo Liang, it was Jiang Zhaoyuan's turn to strike up a conversation and be careful.

"Mr. Luo, in fact, when we met for the first time, I could feel that you are a scumbag."

Jiang Zhaoyuan turned to face him with a beautiful profile, and lowered his voice.

"So what?" Luo Liang picked up his glass and took another sip.

"Do you think I'm pretty?"

Jiang Zhaoyuan raised his chin and took a sip of wine, revealing an elegant and white neck and a jade-like clavicle.

"You are very beautiful. I even think that you are no worse than the Sixth Princess, the number one beauty in the empire. The bloodline of your Jiang family is really good!"

Luo Liang praised calmly.

"Princess Six? If she had a background like her, many women from the clan would be the number one beauty in the empire."

In Jiang Zhaoyuan's cold voice, there was a hint of aloofness.

Luo Liang secretly thought, what a lonely and proud little beauty. Oh, you can't look at the appearance, maybe Jiang Zhaoyuan is half a round older than him.

The two chatted for a while.

Luo Liang regards it as a beautiful woman, seductive, and doesn't need money anyway.

What's more, Jiang Zhaoyuan's rank is very high, and his appearance and temperament are not inferior to Dong Mengyao and Lin Qingqing.

until a certain moment.

The music on the dance floor was more dynamic, many men and women danced lightly, and the atmosphere gradually became hotter.

"Master Luo, can you ask me to dance?"

Jiang Zhaoyuan stood up lightly, her eyes were clear and soft, and her voice was like a spring in winter.

She smiled sweetly and stretched out a hand as white as jade.

Looking at the girl in front of her, she was born noble, with a picturesque face and a cool temperament. Even in the upper-class aristocratic circle, they are all goddess-like figures.

I have to admit that Luo Liang was a little moved.

"It's just a dance, it's a social event, it's nothing out of the ordinary. But..."

Luo Liang quickly calmed down.

At the same time, his mind moved, and he felt a slight sensation of acupuncture on his skin.

Luo Liang couldn't help looking in a certain direction.

A seating area at the other end of the dance floor.

The Ninth Princess is wearing an elegant dress, with snow-white skirts swaying the floor, her eyes are as bright as stars, her face is clear and refined, her luster is pink and tender, and she bursts into a vivid and bright smile.

At this moment, Jiang Zhaoxue was chatting with the noble lady next to her.

It seems that I didn't see the scene where Jiang Zhaoyuan invited Luo Liang to dance.

"Miss Jiang, are you the dance partner that the clan arranged for me?"

Luo Liang was expressionless and didn't reach out.

Jiang Zhaoyuan's complexion changed, and his eyes were cold: "This is very important? At least I am willing, and I have enough courage."

Luo Liang didn't say a word, didn't reach out his hand, it was a default rejection.

"Mr. Luo, on the other hand, dare not dance with a little girl, Zhao Yuan underestimated him."

Jiang Zhaoyuan was a little ashamed and angry, and turned to leave.

Those who pay attention around him look sideways.

A distant rest area.

Jiang Zhaoxue, who is talking, still has an elegant smile on her face, her brows are relaxed, and her eyebrows are raised in a crescent shape.

As the protagonist of tonight.

Jiang Zhaoxue is undoubtedly the most radiant and beautiful woman.

However, among the many young talents in the palace, none of them dared to invite her.

Everyone knows that Princess Nine is the object of the royal marriage of Mohe.

Rudis, Prince of Mohe, was on the scene.

Some prudent people did not dare to look at Jiang Zhaoxue so as not to cause disaster.

"Prince, may I invite you to a dance?"

A noble lady with a noble temperament and a plump figure said with a charming smile.

Not only did the Imperial Clan arrange a dance partner for Luo Liang, so did Prince Mohe.

This arrangement may be intentional, but it is also considered normal operation.

After all, it was a top-level dance party, gathering representatives of many surrounding civilizations.

For some guests with transcendent identities, the empire will arrange dance partners to avoid silence.

Especially for some distinguished guests who have unique looks and are not subject to aesthetic preferences.

"No! Tonight, there is only one woman who is qualified to be my king's dance partner."

Rudis' tone was domineering, and he refused mercilessly.

The famous lady turned pale with fright, shivered, and hurriedly retreated.

This scene fell into the eyes of the royal figures.

The Red Dragon Emperor and the Empress looked at each other, frowning slightly, feeling troubled.

They arranged dance partners for both Prince Mohe and Luo Wuliang, just to avoid unexpected disputes.

First of all, Jiang Zhaoxue is unwilling to dance with people of the opposite sex, which has always been the case.

Secondly, there is only one Jiang Zhaoxue.

Rudis and Luo Wuliang, as long as one of them succeeds in the invitation, the other will definitely not be happy.

Both of these are tricky characters.

Especially Rudis, domineering and unruly.

According to the thinking of the royal family, as long as they delay tonight and get engaged to the royal family of Mohe as soon as possible, this matter will be considered a final conclusion.

When. No matter how unhappy Luo Wuliang was, he couldn't do anything to the royal family of Mohe.

...

"Princess Zhaoxue."

After Rudis refused, he grinned and walked straight to Jiang Zhaoxue in the rest area.

Seeing him approaching, the surrounding crowd gave way one after another.

The aristocratic ladies chatting beside Jiang Zhaoxue were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they immediately found an excuse to leave.

In this rest area, only Jiang Zhaoxue and Rudis, who stepped in arbitrarily, were left.

"His Royal Highness Prince."

Jiang Zhaoxue's bright and moving smile was gone, and she got up to salute.

"Princess Zhaoxue, how lonely you are without anyone to accompany you? This king invites you to dance."

Rudis laughed, and his dark green eyes were unscrupulous, scanning the peerless beauty in the starry sky in front of him, pausing often at the raised curve of the snow-white dress.

"Thank you, Prince, for your kindness. But Zhaoxue is unwell and cannot accompany her."

Jiang Zhaoxue's eyes were clear, and under the aggressive gaze of the other party, the skin on her body was cold, which made her very uncomfortable.

"Jiang Zhaoxue! Don't forget what you said during the day, you have to treat me well at night!"

Rudis' complexion sank, his eyes were cold and severe, and his tone was extremely dissatisfied.

"If the royal family of the empire were all such perfidious people, the Mohe mission would just go home..."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the royal family's heart skipped a beat, secretly thinking that it was not good.

Once Rudis leaves angrily and the Mohe royal mission withdraws on the spot, the Red Dragon Empire will be in danger.

Even if the Mohe civilization doesn't do it.

Some powerful jackal civilizations in the surrounding area, knowing that the Chilong Empire had offended the Mohe civilization, would also take the opportunity to come and bite.

"Zhaoxue did say that she would entertain the prince, but she didn't agree to dance with her. If the prince doesn't mind, Zhaoxue invites you to have a few drinks and express her heart."

Jiang Zhaoxue's complexion changed slightly, but she was surprisingly calm, neither humble nor overbearing.

In her mind, a certain voice echoed:

"Girl Jiang, don't worry. A prince in the Mohe civilization can't do anything to me. Even if there are some consequences, human civilization will be fine."

"Even if there is a crisis of the survival of a civilized country, it should not be borne by you, a mere girl."

That was what the other party said confidently when she and Luo Liang organized the last meeting.

"Okay! Then you will have a drink or two with me."

Seeing that Jiang Zhaoxue was so resolute, Rudis could not force her.

After thinking about it, he has a new calculation.

He walked towards Jiang Zhaoxue carelessly, and sat down on a leather sofa next to him.

Jiang Zhaoxue recruited a maid, poured the wine herself, and drank a glass first, as polite as possible.

Rudis downed a glass boldly, and frowned: "No way! This wine is too weak! No energy!"

"Prince, why don't I let the royal family change..."

Jiang Zhaoxue was interrupted by arrogance in the middle of her sentence.

"Come! Serve me the wine of the Mohe royal family."

Not far away, a Mohe guard came over and presented a wine box sealed in ancient wood.

Rudis opened the wine box, poured out a hot red ink liquid, and filled their glasses.

Jiang Zhaoxue smelled a strong alcohol smell with a slightly fishy smell.

Just smelling a little bit, there is a sense of being lost physically and mentally.

"Come, Princess Zhaoxue, have a taste of the good wine from our Mohe royal family."

With a smile on his face, Rudis took the initiative to raise his glass to toast, looking very enthusiastic.

Jiang Zhaoxue showed hesitation, picked up the wine glass, and stared at the red ink liquid inside.

How dare she drink the wine that Prince Mohe brought out?

"Don't you want to have a few drinks with me? This reluctant gesture seems to be insincere."

Rudis' tone was bad, and a cunning flashed in his eyes.

"Or, do you suspect that the king has tampered with the wine?"

His burly and tall body gradually leaned towards Jiang Zhaoxue, his rough breathing carried a strong exotic atmosphere.

Not only that.

Rudis stretched out one foot, touching the snow-white skirt of Jiang Zhaoxue's floor-length dress.

Putting the other arm on the backrest of Jiang Zhaoxue's sofa seat, she subconsciously touched the cloud-like black hair.

"The prince was joking."

Jiang Zhaoxue's eyebrows sharpened.

With her tall and graceful figure, she adjusted her sitting posture on the spacious sofa seat, keeping some distance from Rudis.

"I respect you first! If you don't drink it, you won't give me the face of the Mohe royal family."

Rudis snorted coldly, with an unhappy expression on his face, he drank the strong wine in the glass suddenly.

Then, staring at Jiang Zhaoxue covetously, a powerful aura oppressed her.

Jiang Zhaoxue was suddenly in a dilemma.

If it is suspected that Rudis has tampered with the wine, the other party has already done it first.

She has promised first, and the other party is a transcendent identity of the upstream civilization, if she refuses, it is not in accordance with the rules of etiquette.

Jiang Zhaoxue's star-tear eyes looked at the red ink-colored wine in the cup, and reflected a face that belonged to her, stained with blood, and looked extraordinarily coquettish and beautiful.

She is about to make a decision.

A lazy voice came:

"What good wine, let me try it too."

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