Naming Technique of the Night

Chapter 1645: Chapter 874: The One Who Betrayed Ideals

“Ugh!” Bolton was lying by the riverbank, spitting out a mouthful of river water under Twenty-Nine’s slaps.

A toothy fish was still hanging on his leg, biting his calf bloody and mangled.

Twenty-Nine just glanced at it, pinched its gills, and easily removed the fish.

“Didn’t you say the fish in the river don’t bite people on rainy days?!” Bolton accused with heartbreak.

Twenty-Nine said, “If I didn’t say so, you wouldn’t have dared to jump.”

“Clearly it was you who pushed me into the river, and can you Black Knight group be any less reliable? The mentor is a scam, the apprentice is even worse,” Marquis Bolton was furious.

“Consider yourself lucky. Lao Shiyi didn’t kill you outright, only because the Fifth Princess isn’t dead yet; otherwise you would have been a corpse by now,” Twenty-Nine said carelessly, “Let me have a look.”

As he spoke, he touched Bolton’s chest and pressed a few times: “Two ribs are broken, it’s nothing serious.”

Bolton was shocked: “You call two broken ribs ‘nothing serious’?”

“Whether you’re okay or not isn’t important; check if your phone is okay first,” Twenty-Nine said, “Bear the pain, quickly call the Fifth Princess. The first thing is to tell her that the Royal Family is planning to eliminate her, be prepared; the second thing is to tell her if she doesn’t find a way to get Joker out of this conspiracy, then she will lose her greatest support. Right now, she has no choice.”

Bolton hurried to make the call.

Meanwhile, on the Fifth Princess’s floating airship the phone rang, and a servant glanced at the caller information, then immediately walked towards the depths of the airship.

He opened the door to the Fifth Princess’s bedroom, but instead of a bed, there was a coffin made entirely of pure gold, guarded by four war robots.

The next moment, the servant said to the war robots, “Marquis Bolton’s phone call.”

The four war robots moved, jointly lifting the heavy golden coffin lid, revealing inside the Fifth Princess Viola, who was meditating.

Viola sat up and took the phone: “Darling?”

The slender Princess Royal sat in the coffin making phone calls, calling out “darling,” it was a scene full of incongruity.

Then from the other side of the phone, Bolton wailed like a ghost: “Wife, be careful, someone wants to kill you…no, it’s your father and the Duke of Storm City trying to kill you together. Your father should have already given your true name and birthdate to the Duke of Storm City, and he will cast dark magic on you. That old bastard the Duke of Storm is up to no good, you better be careful.”

Viola calmly said: “Hmm, I am prepared.”

In fact, this Fifth Princess was smarter than many believed; as soon as the King signed the documents legitimizing the Duke of Storm City as a royal family member, she swiftly boarded her floating airship, leaving Central Royal City with her fleet.

Moreover, she activated the golden coffin she had prepared long ago.

Without a hint of hesitation.

The Second Prince over there was still naively expecting his father wouldn’t kill him, whereas this Fifth Princess never relied her destiny on luck.

She knew very well what kind of people past kings were.

The golden coffin had a wide range of functions; when the Drama Master cracked the mysterious Egyptian pyramid culture, he discovered that the reason Egyptian pharaohs wore golden masks was because gold could obscure many ‘spells.’

As for the secret of the underground golden coffin just learned by the Duke of Storm, Viola, as a core member of the Royal Family, had long known this.

The golden coffin not only could obscure the Drama Master’s misfortune after age 60 but could also shield the Arbiter’s dark magic!

At this point, Viola asked perplexedly: “Why are you retching, where are you?”

Marquis Bolton hurriedly replied: “I was originally on the Number Eleven floating airship, then the Black Knight group seemed to have plotted a scheme targeted at Joker!”

Viola was even more puzzled: “What does targeting Joker have to do with you, although you’re his fan, there’s no need to be so anxious. Also, where did you get this information, why don’t I know?”

“My butler is Joker!” Bolton shouted.

Viola fell silent; she had guessed Qing Chen’s identity but couldn’t guess this boldly.

Everyone had been searching for Joker for so long, yet he had always been hiding right by her husband’s side, how terribly dangerous!

Now here comes the problem, Qing Chen and He Jinqiu know each other, and Daylight and Kyushu have a friendly cooperative relationship.

When she previously pitted these two against each other, reporting each other, she was actually quite pleased.

Thinking back now, turns out they were just putting on a show for her!

And quite well acted too!

Viola asked: “What happened to him?”

Bolton: “He and He Jinqiu went off to somewhere to kill, but it should be a scheme laid out by the Black Knight group for him.”

Twenty-Nine added on the side: “They want to use this opportunity to capture Joker alive because Joker holds secrets they want, knightly secrets.”

The Black Knight group’s path of inheritance is incomplete, every generation of Black Knights is aware of this.

They do not have the orthodox Breathing Technique; they can only use magic potions to stimulate the body into producing large amounts of endorphins to aid in crossing the life-and-death threshold.

But in doing so, after crossing the threshold, their lifespan decreases instead of increasing.

Therefore, very few Black Knights manage to survive to become demigods.

Haven’t survived enough, people are gone.

Uncle Li Dong once said dopamine is the poison in the nerves, but endorphins are the key to unlocking the body’s secrets.

The Black Knight group without the Breathing Technique can only seek alternative paths, resulting in an evil road taken.