Chapter 1678: Chapter 886: Drama Master Intervenes (Part 2)

Old Six shuffled over with his head lowered, while the soldiers behind him seemed somewhat at a loss.

Old Two sneered, “My floating airship has been sunk, are you happy?”

“No, no,” Old Six hurriedly explained, “I was just saying it for fun, wait a bit and I’ll help you sink Old Five’s floating airship too!”

Seeing that he couldn’t fool them, Old Six simply threw out something else to divert attention, but then lowered his voice and said, “Do you know, there’s a traitor among us.”

In an instant, Qing Chen, Old Two, and Old Four simultaneously looked over.

Old Six was startled: “Why are you looking at me? I’m not the traitor! I’m saying, Old Three just took over Joker, and then Drama Master knew, someone must have informed the Royal Family…”

Saying this, Old Six’s body also lost control…

He sat there unable to even move his eyes, then looked at Old Two and Old Four sitting upright, and saw Qing Chen calmly eating lamb, gradually realizing what was happening…

So all of them sitting around the campfire were ghosts!

It was at this moment that soldiers on the outskirts of the camp began to scream, shadows stood up one by one, and soldiers fell one by one.

In the camp, dozens of fires flickered, soldiers ran back and forth fighting the shadows, gunshots, shouts, and wails intertwined.

Only Qing Chen was still calmly eating the roasted lamb leg, as if the chaos of the world had nothing to do with him.

Yet it all began because of him.

Qing Chen said calmly, “After gathering all of you brothers, I’ll take you to kill the Silver City Duke, going alone would be a bit frightening. Alright, I’m full, let’s get to work.”

With that, he took three puppets and walked into the darkness of the woods, leaving the chaos behind.

Qing Chen, like gathering Dragon Balls, was collecting his seven puppets on this battlefield, and once he gathered them all, he could fight back to Silver City to save Boss He.

Old Three’s memory was like a breach in the riverbank, when the breach opened, floods surged down, quickly submerging the Black Knights.

Thank you, Old Three.

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Midnight.

The Silver City Duke still sat in the headquarters of the Black Knights, bowing his head in thought.

For some reason, he always felt after Old Three took over Joker, as if there was a problem somewhere, yet unable to pinpoint what exactly the problem was.

Was it because it went too smoothly?

It did seem too smooth, everything transitioned with no danger, capturing Joker, bringing Joker back, taking over Joker, during which not even a ripple appeared.

Then the Black Knights inherited the Eastern Continent’s legacy, and could even go to the Eastern Continent to take over all Joker possessed.

Too easy.

Should not be this easy.

However, each link within it had no problems, Old Three indeed passed verification, Breathing Technique could indeed increase Knight Vital Energy!

Until the Silver City Duke remembered the pause in Old Three for those few seconds in the surveillance.

The very few seconds like a thorn stuck in the mind unable to be removed.

Why would Old Three stay there with his head down thinking?

Old Three had no reason to pause for those few seconds.

The Silver City Duke was a meticulous person, otherwise, he wouldn’t have been able to control the Black Knights for so long, thus he keenly sensed something was wrong here.

He got up, ready to personally go to the dungeon to take a look, maybe if he stood at the position where Old Three was, he could detect something.

However, it was at this moment that Old Twelve hurriedly walked in, holding a phone, lowered his voice and said, “Big Brother, it’s Duke of Storm City… a call from the Royal Family.”

At this time, Duke of Storm City had just become part of the Royal Family, everyone was still somewhat unaccustomed to his new identity.

The Silver City Duke took the phone: “Congratulations on your impending ascension to the throne, and let me preemptively wish you success in killing your siblings.”

On the other end, Duke of Storm City said coldly, “I don’t have time for your sarcasm now. I know you have opinions about the Royal Family, previous trades were also very unpleasant, but every word I say now is very important, I hope we can put aside our prejudices.”

The Silver City Duke sat up straight, suddenly realizing the seriousness of the problem, Roosevelt was not a magnanimous clan, if they suddenly did this, it must mean something very important has happened.

Duke of Storm City continued, “Your Old Three is already dead, to be exact, died 8 hours ago. I have his real name, birthdate, even his first-generation hair, but my Dark Magic hasn’t taken effect.”

The Silver City Duke’s pupils suddenly contracted, he knew very well what this meant, it meant… Old Three’s takeover had failed!

Joker is still Joker!

His voice turned heavy as he tentatively said, “What, failed assassination by the Royal Family, now wants to sow discord among us?”

Duke of Storm City didn’t waste words: “I had Drama Masters lock onto every member of the Black Knights, the King has also locked onto you, they’ve seen your fate, you’re about to perish.”

“What did they see?” The Silver City Duke’s voice turned chilly, “What did the King see? How do I know what you’re plotting?”

Duke of Storm City said, “Drama Masters saw the Second Knight being manipulated like a puppet, your brothers will die one after another, and you will die under a blood-red longsword. Black Knights, Knights from the Eastern Continent are coming to clean house.”

With that, Duke of Storm City hung up the call.

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