Wizard: I Can Extract Everything

  Chapter 119 116: Encryption

  Forest Manor, Heath Lab.

  On the long wooden table, there is a young corpse with a decapitated head, with the body on one side and the head on the other. It is the second prince Yixiu, the king of the Nawi Kingdom who has just ascended the throne.

  Looking at the corpse on the table, Heath was also sighing. He didn't expect to finish lifting him a few days ago. It took him a few days later.

  Should we say that things are impermanent, or should we say that there are many things about kingship?

   Thinking wildly, Heath put his head and the corpse together, and then put one hand on the corpse's shoulder: "Extract."

  "Drip, the extraction is successful, and you will get the [virgin tricks]."

   "Drip, extraction is successful, soul energy +3."

  "Drip, extraction is successful, and [King’s Heart] is obtained."

   fainted, come again?

  What is this king's heart used for?

  The previous [Virgin's Raising Skills] Although it is also inexplicable, it is true that there is knowledge that floods my mind, some of the secret techniques of the maiden in the room.

  But the latter [King’s Heart] Heath couldn’t feel anything.

   Literally, the king's air and the king's heart should belong to an intangible temperament and ambition, a special substance like talent and elemental affinity.

  But whether it is talent or elemental affinity, Heath can feel a substantial change after extracting it. He really feels that his cultivation has become easier and the use of elements has become easier.

  However, this king has extracted Heath twice in a row, but he can't feel the slightest physical change.

   "What the **** is it?"

   Doubtful in his heart, Heath closed his eyes and settled into the sea of ​​spiritual knowledge to observe carefully.

   And this look really made him see something.

  In the sea of ​​his spiritual knowledge, there are two unfamiliar message groups floating, which are the so-called [King’s Air] and [King’s Heart].

  It seems that there are some useless knowledge points, educating people how to cultivate one's morality and self-cultivation.

  But after careful observation by Heath, he discovered that this is only superficial. In fact, there seems to be something faintly hidden under these words. The pictograph metaphor is like an encrypted document.

  So what is underneath?

  It seems that there is still a part of the information missing. Heath has been pondering for a long time without any clues, so he can only temporarily set this aside.

  Split a bunch of encrypted data and hand them over to mortals. Who did all this? Is it the beginning of blood? So what is their purpose for doing this?

in addition

  The king's air and the king's heart are there, so where is the remaining part?

  Heath thought suspiciously

  At the same time, the city of Kaleru, the palace.

The new king of the Na'vi Kingdom, the prince Mark is lying on the throne, with two buttons torn off the collar, and the crown is worn on his head obliquely. The blood on it has been wiped clean, and it is shining under the light of the beating fire. Brilliance.

  The accompanying soldiers and knights were sitting on both sides of the main hall. On the low table in front of them were cooked grilled meat, sweet wine and other exquisite food.

  Everyone was eating food and drinking wine together, while watching the singing and dancing in the center of the hall.

  The beautiful music played by the violin and cello echoed in the hall, and the dancers of Yingying and Yanyan danced to the beautiful music.

  Slim figure and graceful dancing posture attracted all the knights in the temple to whistles.

  A few **** ghosts simply put down the barbecue in their hands and rushed straight into the center of the dance floor to dance with the dancers, and even tore off the dancers’ clothes with their big greasy hands when they jumped to the top.

  It’s hard to believe that this rude scene will happen at the guest banquet of the prince of a country, even the banquet of the third-rate nobles is not so absurd.

  However, His Majesty the King, who should have presided over the ethical guidelines, just laughed at this moment, and did not mean to scold the other party at all.

  The prince of the Na'vi Kingdom, Mark, is by nature licentious, so he was arranged by the old king to be on duty in the northern wilderness filled with savages after he became an adult.

I wanted him to reform and realize the meaning of civilization, but I didn’t think that the barbarity of the wild land not only did not wake him up, but also made him feel that this kind of life is not bad, and even a group of people with the same taste have been handed over around him. people.

  Everyone eats meat together every day, drinks wine and plays with women. They have long been used to it.

  "DaDaDa!" At this moment, a sound of footsteps sounded.

  Kingdom University Stolls walked into the main hall.

   This lewd scene in the palace obviously made the bachelor a little displeased. He went to the front and saluted the Mark on the throne: "Your Majesty, with all due respect, you shouldn't be like this."

  Mark smiled nonchalantly: "Tours, are you going to preach to me instead of my dead ghost father?"

  University Stours said with earnest heart: "We just hope that you can become a Mingjun and bring etiquette and enlightenment to your people, and so do the wizards."

The   brothers had already surrendered and cut off each other’s heads in public, and put the crown on their heads without waiting for the sacrifices to be crowned. These were all very unruly.

   "Etiquette? Enlightenment?" Mark snorted.

  He pointed to the crown on his head and said, “I’m sitting here, wearing this, because of the sword in my hand and the bravery of my brothers, not on your so-called etiquette and enlightenment.”

   "One of those gadgets has been buried in the soil, and the other has just been chopped off by me."

   "As for the wizard? Don't you think I still don't know what happened? Those old immortal monsters are already overwhelmed, and now I have the final say!"

  His words are full of contempt and disdain.

  Tulls raised his brows: "It is precisely because of this."

  Mark waved his big hand to stop him and continued: "Well, I didn't ask you to come here to listen to your preaching. Tell me how did Robertson's miscellaneous things go?"

   How dare to send troops to help his mentally retarded brother fight for the throne with him, and now Mark is still in trouble.

  Tours said: "The sons of the Earl of Montenegro are already under control. We intend to let the fourth son Bain succeed as the Earl. This child has vowed to admit that you are the only king and will be loyal to you."

   "Let his fourth son succeed as earl?"

  Before Tours was finished, Mark interrupted: "I never remember that I gave such an order."

  Tours was taken aback, and explained: “Bain is the weakest among the sons, and his strength is only an apprentice knight. Of course, if you are not satisfied, the second son of the Earl of Montenegro.”

  Mark interrupted again: "No, no, no!"

   "You didn't understand, it's not the question of which son."

  "The traitor just shot an arrow at me on the wall. In order to cut off his head, I killed six hundred brothers. Why should I let his son inherit a large fief?"

  Tulls raised his brows: "Your Majesty, Earl Robertson is fighting for the king. This is legal. You cannot deprive his son of his inheritance rights, otherwise the nobles will target you."

  No matter what kind of despicable methods Yixiu uses, he is still legally on the throne.

  Mark's face was unbelievable: "The rebellion is still in line with the rules."

  He put his head on the knights in front of the temple and said, "Listen to what **** this old guy is talking about? Was he confused by a woman last night?"

  There was a group of laughter and ridicule from the hall.

  Mark asked the maid next to him to pour a glass of wine. He left the throne with the glass and walked to Tours.

  He pointed at Tours’s face door and said: "I tell you what the rules are. The rules are whose sword is better and who has more brothers."

  "I never rely on **** rules to sit on this throne. I rely on my brother and my sword."

  He drank the wine and continued: "Let me tell you what to do. Cut off all Robertson's sons, and send my daughter and wife to me and my brothers, and then my soldiers."

   Tours anxiously said: "Nobles"

  Mark interrupted: "Fuck the noble shit! Fuck the **** **** rules!"

   "There is only one rule in this land, and that is my Mark's rule. My Mark is the biggest rule here!"

  He said indifferently: "If those nobles are obedient and obedient, then let them live in peace. If anyone is upset and wants to tell me the so-called rules, then I will chop off his head and cook his whole family!"

   "Let him know what is the rule"

  Just now, Mark seemed to choke, and there was a burst of discomfort in his throat.

  He coughed: "Cough let him know what is the rule"

  His face changed suddenly before the voice fell.

   As if out of breath, his face was suddenly suffocated to a deep red, and a layer of purple-red spots appeared on the dense cloth between his faces.

   "Your Majesty? Your Majesty! What's wrong with you? Your Majesty!"

"what!"

   "Come on, come on! Your Majesty is poisoned!"

  In an instant, the hall was in chaos.

  Mark stumbled to the ground, a lot of blood sprayed from his mouth and nose, his eyes were wide open, and his blood-sprayed mouth was still trembling, as if he was still talking.

   seems to be.

   "Rules."

  A few days later, the forest manor.

  Heath looked at the young king lying on the table with a strange expression.

  He is still speculating on whether the remaining part of the data will be on the prince, but he didn’t know that he hadn’t waited for him to think about it, so he took the initiative to lie down on his experiment table.

  Is it really too lucky?

  Heath couldn’t help but sighed: “It’s no wonder that the ancients pay attention to fortune and sail along the water. Even a pig can really take off when standing on the vent!”

  Such luck is not only his luck, but also his momentum.

  Born in such an era, wars and shortages are inevitable. It is normal to die today for fathers and sons tomorrow.

  With emotion in his heart, Heath put his hand on Mark's left shoulder.

   "Drop, extract successfully, get [Heavy Cut Cross Sword Art]."

   "Drip, extraction is successful, soul energy +2."

  "Drop, extract successfully, get [King’s Soul]."

   is like to verify Heath’s previous guess. After a few crisp beeps sounded in his ears, the original missing information was filled in at this moment.

  At the same time, Heath also successfully lifted the hidden veil under this information

  　 Thank you [08a] friends for your rewards.

  　　 Besides, there should be only two changes today.

  　　 Thank you again for your support, thank you very much.

  (End of this chapter)