I Became the King of Villains In the Game

To the west of the empire, the Kingdom of Beelzebub.

This is the place where the Rose Royal Family ruled and the birthplace of the Red Apple Church. Even though it is winter, you can see blooming roses all over the country.

No matter the upper class or the low class common people, they all have a strong love for roses. This is passed down in the blood, derived from culture, customs and beliefs, and is the result of precipitation over thousands of years or even longer.

Located in the northern part of the kingdom, in the center of the Dukedom of Xuehu, there is a luxurious but ancient villa on the mountain. The huge red-red buildings are all over the mountainside, and the inside and outside of the high steeple-shaped walls are covered with bright red and exuberant roses.

The Duke of Holm's family lived here.

The villa is located on a high place, so you can easily overlook the entire town, and here, it seems to be isolated from the world, the citizens are not qualified to set foot here, and the Duke's family will not go down the mountain to enter the city at will.

Today is a holy day because the Duchess gave birth.

At nine forty-five in the morning, a baby girl was born.

The baby's cries resounded throughout the villa, but strangely, there were no urgent steps, no cheers, and no normal conversations.

In the deserted villa, there was only a sound of crying.

Wow--

Wow--

The sound was echoing, as if foreshadowing something, even the roses around the villa swayed with the crying.

In the hall of the villa, all the normal furniture was removed, leaving an extremely spacious open space. In the center, there was a complex magic circle carved by blood. Above was a bed and a cradle. The crying sound came from the cradle. out.

It's just that the duchess lying on the bed has been dead for a long time. She was dressed in white, and her belly was stained red with blood, like a rose blooming on the snow... Her eyes were kept open, and the amber pupils spread hollow, but there was still a weird and pious smile on the corner of her mouth.

A man in a formal red dress and a bevelled hat knelt down on his knees and bowed to the cradle.

He holds an open "Rose Bible" in his left hand, and a red rose in his right hand, chanting teachings and gifts, with a fanatical expression and firm eyes.

This is the owner of the villa, and even the entire snow fox collar, the Duke of Holm.

Behind him, dozens of priests in red robes knelt down neatly and solemnly, lowering their heads silently, not daring to look at the cradle.

Farther away, there were densely packed monks kneeling on the ground crowded but not chaotic, almost filling up the entire villa.

Soon, everyone followed the Duke of Holm and chanted prayers one after another in unison:

"God said that hunger is a human's natural desire, and eating is following one's natural desire..."

"God said that flesh and blood is the root of man, and its growth is the continuation of life..."

"God said that sickness is just the way we must go, we need to be tested..."

For some reason, someone burst into tears.

As if feeling the same with the gods, infected by pain.

Everyone's voices gradually rose, almost deafening. A fanatical and pious atmosphere filled the entire villa.

"The loyal gardener in the Kingdom of the Rose God, the harvest man at the Scarlet Ceremony... Great Dolomie Purnis, we welcome your recovery and offer a sacrifice to your birth!"

bass!

Bass!

Every red-robed monk took out a sharp knife from his pocket, pierced his left chest without hesitation, and pierced his heart.

The hot blood flowed wantonly.

The priests tore off their heads abruptly, holding their heads in their hands and holding them up to the cradle with distorted expressions of pain and tears.

The Duke of Holm turned a deaf ear to everything around him. He sandwiched the roses in the Bible, put the Bible down, and kowtowed vigorously.

Boom!

Boom! !

His head hit the floor heavily, and his forehead was bleeding, but he remained indifferent... until his face was covered in blood, Duke Holm passed out with a happy smile.

The croaking and crying continued for a long time before it came to an abrupt end.

The villa returned to dead silence.

It's just that the scent of roses is filled with strong blood.

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"Master Jack, here are the information you need."

In the room, the faceless waiter solemnly placed a stack of sealed documents on the table, and then added:

"The Speaker personally went to the Kingdom of Beelzebub to conduct an investigation. The information is extremely reliable. He also asked me to convey to you that everything went well."

"Thanks."

Chen Lun nodded, and put two gold pounds on its tray.

After the faceless waiter finished his farewell, he opened the kraft paper and read it carefully.

This is the important information he gathered by mobilizing the power of the generous parliament, and even asking Speaker Azgilro to go out in person.

Information about the Chrysalis of Doom.

On the document, there are words written by the chairman himself, and the smooth black handwriting records in detail the whereabouts of this secret religious organization and its current location.

The current leader of the Chrysalis of the End is named Elsie, a Sequence Four [Sin Eater], a newly promoted Saint of Flesh and Blood... Although this person is a woman, her behavior and even her sexual orientation are more masculine. At the same time, He's a bleak lady fanatic through and through.

At the end of the Scarlet Battle, the Pupa of the End was also liquidated by the empire. The scale of this organization was not large. After a bloody battle, there were not many members left.

In the end, the leader Elsie led dozens of remnants, followed the Red Apple Church and evacuated the empire, and went to the Kingdom of Beelzebub.

Now, the stronghold of the Chrysalis of the End is hidden in the eastern part of the kingdom, near the border of the empire's Xinbang... But according to the information recorded by the speaker, the Rose royal family seems to have contacted Elsie, intending to incorporate this force.

Although there are only crooked melons left in the chrysalis of the end, and the members of the middle sequence are less than five fingers, but the leader Elsie is a real high-ranking saint, and it is not surprising that the Rose Royal Family will take a fancy to them.

‘This Elsie, actually has something to do with the Rose Royal Family? Ms. Bleak and Mrs. Qiangwei do not deal with each other. It stands to reason that the two forces that believe in these two gods should be hostile...'

Chen Lun thought calmly, then shook his head.

'When the red disaster was raging before, the two sides cooperated. It's no wonder that Ms. Dim doesn't like this group of believers, and even hates them... But what I want to use is this disgust. '

Thinking to himself, he muttered aloud, the ivory white pen appeared out of thin air in his hand, and immediately began to write on the blank manuscript paper.

rustle……

Gorgeous black cursive characters fell on the paper, and quickly wrote paragraphs of content, but these were not Chen Lun's "scripts", but "materials". Prepare.

Philip Howard is Chen Lun's old enemy, but also his good teacher and helpful friend. He "taught" him a lot... Looking back at the tricks Howard had played, Chen Lun found out that to move the fate needs to pay attention to every detail, as long as it is used properly , perhaps one of the trivial coincidences is very likely to cause huge waves, thus setting off a tsunami.

‘Decades ago, due to the anger of the blasphemy, Ms. Bleak personally killed Dolomie Purnis and several ten-core archbishops... It stands to reason that the person Dolomie Purnis hates the most must be Ms. Bleak! '

Chen Lun stopped his pen, his eyes were deep.

'But it is difficult and difficult to get Ms. Gloomy into the game. If I am not careful, I may get burned... What I have to do is to hide behind the scenes as much as possible, and at most only let the avatar guide it, and the chrysalis of the end is a good one. Chess piece, maybe it will be effective...'

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three days later.

A mountain villa in the Snow Fox Dukedom.

Inside the high crimson wall, more than a dozen maids were quietly and obediently trimming the branches and leaves in the garden. There was no snow today and the weather was bright, which was very suitable for cleaning up the messy environment in the villa.

In the garden not far away, there are full of white roses blooming.

A blond girl in a light yellow floral dress and a tie on her head was sitting quietly on a high chair, holding a doll in her hand.

She is the daughter of Grand Duke Holm, Dolomi, who has grown into a lovely appearance of about ten years old, with fair skin, long eyelashes, and a pair of red eyes unique to the rose royal family.

"Great Dolomi, please issue your will."

The Duke of Holm, the girl's father was kneeling on the ground, and said frantically.

Beside him, there were more than a dozen servants in charge of the villa, also kneeling on the ground, silent.

The girl Dolomi was lying on the chair as if limp and boneless, with her eyes closed and her head tilted. At the same time, she gently rubbed her face against the doll in her hand, with an intoxicated look on her face. Her delicate and small features were like works of art. .

She didn't speak for a while.

When the Duke of Holm saw this, an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart, and his eyes also showed intoxication and bewilderment. Even the servants in charge raised their heads and stared at the girl blankly.

The Duke stood up slowly and walked in front of his daughter. He quietly stretched out his hand, trembling in anticipation, and gently stroked that smooth and delicate face.

He called out cordially:

"Dolomy..."

next second.

Duke Holm's eyes widened and his mouth opened.

He saw his fingers bloom like roses.

The skin of the nails cracked and fell off, layers upon layers, the phalanges stood up like stamens, and the flesh was in full bloom. The Duke's body did not listen to him, and the "flesh and blood" spread from his fingers, palms, wrists, forearms and even shoulders...

In the end, the Duke of Holm turned into a flesh rose, which bloomed in place... The stewards and servants almost uncontrollably swarmed on it and ate the Duke completely.

More than a dozen people were full of food and drink, with satisfied and intoxicated expressions on their faces, and after that, their bodies quietly bloomed into rose flowers.

The scene was bloody and weird, and the maids not far away turned a blind eye and were still pruning the flower branches...

At this moment a footstep crossed the garden path.

This is a group of church members wearing dark red robes. The leader is a mature woman with bright red long hair that is particularly eye-catching.

They went straight into the garden.

The red-haired woman glanced lightly at the flesh roses blooming on the ground, and knew clearly that Holmfield, the distant cousin of the Rose King Mansfield, was dead beyond death.

But the woman didn't care, she just walked slowly in front of the blonde girl, bent down, and said softly and lovingly:

"Brother, Louisa has come to see you, do you want to comb your hair today?"