Forced To Play Shura Field In Western Fantasy Games

Chapter 28

At this moment, Yu Yuan didn't have time to react.

He was only a few steps away from the prince, and the drops of water dripping from the hem of the other's clothes and the tips of his hair were clearly visible.

But unexpectedly, the prince seemed to.... didn't see him.

I saw those dark red eyes roaming around, skipping Winnie, who was saluting, and falling on Lambert. Then, after glancing back, several young vampires in the corridor silently retreated.

Du Du did not look at Yu Yuan.

Yu Yuan instantly understood that Lambert's spell just now made him invisible. He doesn't have this ability as an elemental mage himself, but Lambert can.

"Lambert, where are the people." The prince's tone was calm.

Neither of them had any plans to deal with it, and went straight to the topic.

Lambert adjusted his glasses, "I said, I'm still looking."

"You're still looking? A joke." The prince almost gritted his teeth at this moment, "He disappeared in Full Moon City—it's just you who did it."

Full Moon City has been connected to Jungle City, all of which belong to Lambert. The day Yu Yuan proposed to go to Full Moon City, Smollett hadn't thought about it, but now that he thought about it, it might not be because Lambert did something behind his back.

The invisible man wanted to find a chance to leave, but one of the two doors was closed, and the other was blocked by the prince, so he could only shrink in the corner first.

He tried to ask Winnie for help, and let the other party open the door and take him out, but Winnie was also in a state of blindness that she couldn't see anyone, and she still hasn't left, waiting for Lambert's next instructions, and wants to help Yu Yuan a handful.

But Lambert obviously had other ideas, and waved his hand for Winnie to go down first.

There were only two vampires left in the huge room—or three.

"He left by himself." Lambert sat calmly. "Speaking of this, Smollett, should you reflect again, did your 'bad behavior' cause this result?"

The matter of his use of the medicine to assist the transformation of the blood race to Yu Yuan has not yet passed.

"Ha, even if I was in a hurry, I didn't do it well." Smollett couldn't hide the anger in his eyes. "Then what's the matter with you? After the cooperation is completed, you will find an opportunity to take it all for yourself?"

"It's always the face and the back, Lambert - does he know you're so hypocritical?"

The person referred to by the word "he" was crouching in the corner by the fireplace, pretending to be a transparent mushroom.

The slightly curly black hair is indeed a bit like a mushroom top, and there is a small swirl on the top of the head.

"Give you some well-intentioned advice."

Lambert's tone was unwavering, and he walked to the fireplace and added a little firewood, and the fire suddenly burned more vigorously.

"Instead of coming to me and accusing me angrily, you should spend more time looking for it."

"You can turn this house over at will. The dense forest city is not enough. You can also go to Full Moon City, a few cities in this area, and look for it slowly."

The obvious provocation and anger, Smollett sneered, "Where did you hide him?"

The fire in the stove was roaring.

If there are no other accidents, he should be able to perceive Yu Yuan's aura that belongs to him.

But so far, nothing has been found, and the last trace can only be broken down to the approximate area of ​​​​the jungle city.

Someone must have done something.

Lambert's hand finally pulled away from the top of Yu Yuan's head, and he looked at him for a moment, a look that was soothing and had other meanings.

He used this silent behavior to satisfy his own desire for possession and swear an oath of sovereignty.

Yu Yuan spat in his heart.

Lambert looked at Smollett again and answered irrelevantly, "I suggest you hurry up."

"I said I'm looking for it too - since that's the case, it's been lost, so whoever finds it first is the one who finds it first. How?"

As soon as the voice fell, almost at the same moment—

The sound of breaking the air came, and a blood-colored light was like a sickle, hitting Lambert straight!

Lambert shot to resist, dodging slightly.

Rao reacted so quickly, this time he still caused a wound on his arm.

After the "Boom", I saw a deep mark left on the wall, and the wall seemed to tremble.

The same clan cannot kill each other, but Smollett, in anger, is already challenging this limit. If he could, he'd do it harder...

Anger burns.

Lambert naturally would not let the other party's behavior, and in the next second, he raised his hand to strike back.

The prince didn't mean to dodge any more, the strong wind swept across his face, leaving a wound.

He stretched out his hand and wiped a handful of blood, his face became more and more ugly, and when he raised his hand, he was about to hit him again.

He had to get a statement today.

Lambert's eyes were cold, and he did not hide the threat.

The strength of the two is comparable, and he is also ready to fight.

The sound of the wind and the fire suddenly flourished, and the fight for the bite was about to be triggered.

Just when the fuse was ignited at the touch of a button...

Yu Yuan, who was sitting invisibly on the ground, suddenly reached out and grabbed the corner of Lambert's shirt.

He was really afraid that the two would fight and tear down the house.

The most important thing is that he just discovered that when the dust on the wall falls on him, it will make him show a little outline. As long as he is not blind, it is easy to see.

This time, it's like putting a rest on a noisy tune.

Lambert paused, and glanced at him as naturally as possible. The place is blocked by sofas and is not visible from the angle of the doorway.

His heart softened, and he suddenly didn't want to do it.

At least not in front of Yu Yuan.

In any case, he couldn't help but admit that Smollett was right about one thing. He's really used to pretending, for whatever purpose.

He is used to maximizing profit.

On the other hand, Smollett was so angry that he almost gritted his teeth, convinced that Lambert must have done something.

"Smollett, mind your temper."

Removing the hidden anger, Lambert patted the dust off his body, ignoring the small wound, and his eyes have been falling on Yu Yuan intentionally or unintentionally.

I don't know who it was spoken to.

"Even if he is here, he will know how to choose."

"In your state and bad personality, I suggest you talk to Winnie. After all, she can also treat psychological problems."

Lambert turned his head to look at Smollett, with a calm tone, "You should be in need."

Bright provocation.

Then, Yu Yuan, who retracted his hand and continued to stay in the corner, felt a hand touch the top of his head. The movements are accurate, without the slightest deviation.

He can see himself.

Yu Yuan couldn't help being a little surprised, but he didn't dare to move.

You are so weird.

With Smollett unable to see this, Lambert continued to stroke, ruffling his black hair.

The only view from the doorway is that Lambert's hand is just blocked by the sofa, and he is the only one standing in front of the fireplace.

Yu Yuan was still pretending to be mushrooms, pretending that he didn't hear anything.

Outside the window, the torrential rain and thunder and lightning are mixed, almost terrifying.

As calm as Lambert was, Smollett was as furious, with blood still oozing from the wound on his cheek.

From the beginning, he couldn't get anywhere by angering Lambert or threatening, and tonight's behavior was just an optional temptation.

After searching for a long time, I knew that Yu Yuan was most likely nearby, but there was nothing I could do.

He was getting more and more anxious.

He suppressed the anger in his heart, and his eyes were red.

Lambert was so far ahead of him that he had no idea what he had done.

The victor who pretends to be reserved, on the surface, is calm, and once he has the upper hand, although he does not show pride like Smollett, he will also hide a little complacency.

In the end, the prince almost gritted his teeth and roared, "Where the **** did you hide him..."

"You broke the agreement, Lambert List, and I will make you pay! You hid him and gave him back to me!"

"I'll find him...I'll find him right away!"

His eyes seemed to be poisoned, and the shadow behind him grew stronger.

The Invisible Mushroom Man felt that he had encountered a scene of dispute in the family, covered his ears, and nothing happened.

Subjectively ignored the "he" in the prince's words, and only assumed that he was not talking about himself.

He's really good at covering his ears.

For this curse and threat, Lambert calmly said, "Then wish you well."

Smollett moved Yu Yuan first, and Lambert took the opportunity to hide him behind. The two parties who made the agreement at the beginning did not have many plans to keep their promises.

They are already pregnant with ghosts.

When the prince left, the wind was howling, and there were three consecutive slams of the door.

As it came, it was once again hidden into the night.

Heavy rain.

The night sky was illuminated by lightning several times.

I don't know how long this night will last.

After everything returned to calm, Yu Yuan stood up from the corner and moved his slightly paralyzed legs.

Lambert removed the invisibility effect for him, and Winnie came in at this time.

"The prince should come back, right?" she reminded.

This is inevitable, unless he is allowed to search every corner of the house, the prince will not give up.

"I have a way."

Lambert thought about other methods, such as hiding Yu Yuan somewhere else, but he still felt that it was best to keep him by his side.

He can choose to shoot at any time, just like the last time he did it in the castle, it is difficult to distinguish the strength of the two - if necessary, he does not mind taking some unconventional measures.

All he was concerned about was whether Yu Yuan would care.

"Then shall I go upstairs to rest first?" Yu Yuan scratched his hair, seeing that it was almost dawn outside.

I don't know if he was affected by the fluctuation of the blood bar value, vomiting a lot of blood or other reasons, he always felt very tired today.

The matter of the prince was of little importance to him, and he should be the least worried person here. After all, the possibility of going offline at any time is just around the corner.

Lambert insisted on following up, and before falling asleep, he gave a good night kiss on his forehead at the right time.

Yu Yuan, who had been numb with this kind of "etiquette", didn't want to take care of it for a long time, and let him go.

Go to sleep at dawn, get up at dusk.

This is the norm for blood clans.

that night.

As expected, just one day later, Winnie sent a letter.

On the black envelope with dense dark lines, the flame lacquer with the family emblem sealed the mouth.

The content of the letter is extremely simple. It is an invitation letter for a fixed gathering every year. Several big families have their own representatives, and they have not been replaced for hundreds of years.

It has always been Lambert who represented the surname Riester.

The time of the meeting is fixed at the beginning of autumn every year, but now it is just the tail of the midsummer, which is a full month earlier.

The reason given in the letter is that the Tracy family has something important to discuss this year, and Lambert's eyes dimmed when he saw the surname.

Isaac Tracy, he and Smollett knew each other. But Smollett was more personal with each other.

A routine meeting, a sudden request to change the time temporarily.

But Lambert could not be absent. After all, another "Rister" of this generation has never been there, not even once in hundreds of years, and it is impossible to temporarily change the participants now.

Whoever wrote it, it goes without saying that Smollett should have been making arrangements for this matter before he arrived yesterday.

in the hall.

"Why don't you take him, Lord Lister?" Winnie pointed at Yu Yuan.

Lambert shook his head slightly, taking Yu Yuan to make it easier to be discovered, not to mention that Yu Yuan still has the problem of vomiting blood for unknown reasons and needs to rest.

"I'll be back in a day."

The place to go is not far, and the delay will be much less by relying on teleportation.

In contrast, Smollett is the relatively passive one. This mansion was only one of the objects of his suspicion. He had to make sure that Lambert did not bring Yu Yuan with him before he could come here to find it.

It is the act of gambling on probability.

For some small selfishness, Lambert didn't want to put Yu Yuan in another place. Since he could do it last night, he would still be sure about the next time. Even if Smollet turned this place over, he wouldn't be able to find it. people.

"Don't worry." He looked at Yu Yuan, "This time, there will be no problems later."

He had already had this idea, and instead of trying to delay, let Smollett look all over the place. As long as no one is found, Smollett won't be here again for a while at least.

After a while, even if the other party recovers, there will be no chance again.

He already has a full set of plans, foolproof.

"OK."

Yu Yuan didn't even care. One day later, he might have been offline.

Who is still playing games here?

Lambert was ready to go out after midnight that night.

Before leaving, he stood in the garden, looked at Yu Yuan, and opened his arms slightly.

Understanding what he meant, Yu Yuan went up to hug him, "Good luck."

Bye bye, I'm offline anytime.

Very contrasting.

Yu Yuan was invisible from the eyes of other people, and only the caster could see it.

"Call Winnie if you need anything," Lambert ordered.

This kind of spell is very complicated, and he deliberately didn't say any other ways to remove it. In this case, unless the caster actively disarms or the caster does not have enough mana to maintain, it can last for an infinite time.

Of course, there is also the selfishness that is afraid of Yu Yuan leaving.

"Leave it to me." Winnie smiled and wanted to pat Yu Yuan's shoulder, but she got agitated and patted her head, and turned her head hastily, "Ah, Xiao Yu Yuan, are you alright?"

"No, it's fine." Yu Yuan rubbed the back of his head, his messy hair as if he had just crawled out of the quilt.

No one else can see, only Lambert can.

He unconsciously showed a shallow smile, "Everything went well."

Smollett then chose to follow him or search here. In any case, Lambert has a complete response plan.

It won't be long before the dispute is over.

in any way.

Yu Yuan spent the next day alone.

Emails sent to A80 received only formulaic responses, and the other party said the issue was still being resolved.

He chatted with Pumpkin and Heping Shanhai for a while, and made an appointment to have time to type this book together later.

No one in the huge mansion could see him, but he also existed objectively. Winnie will put the food in the dining room on the first floor, and the voices can be heard and the two can communicate with each other.

Lambert had agreed to return within a day, after midnight one night.

But he missed the appointment and didn't come back on time.

At the same time, on this day, the prince did not appear here as they thought.

Yu Yuan has not waited for the news of the A80, and has not been offline for the time being.

Some things seem to be going against the original plan.

Another day, after dark.

Gently opening the door, Yu Yuan, who was wearing a nightgown, stepped barefoot on the wooden floor of the corridor.

Invisibility is still maintained, along with the clothes on him.

Winnie had never come to him, which meant that neither Lister showed up.

Yu Yuan was thinking in his heart, should he secretly go out to find Yuegu later, after all Yuegu's store is in the city, not too far.

Incognito typing may have miraculous effects, and you can also use the chat box to communicate with Yuegu.

He went down from the fourth floor.

The room was very quiet, there were not many servants here, and they appeared very rarely, and Winnie didn't know where they were.

He walked down the last section of the stairs.

Almost at the same time, there was a sudden sound of metal falling at the end of the corridor, followed by the balcony door being opened, and the sound of wind pouring into the corridor.

like an outsider.

On the stairs, Yu Yuan was immediately alert and took a few steps back.

But then he realized he didn't need to worry. Invisibility is not unlocked.

Yu Yuan exhaled, and simply sat down against the wall on the edge of the middle floor of the stairs. He didn't choose to go upstairs to hide. He felt that since he was invisible, there was nothing to worry about. Hiding deliberately might be self-defeating.

At this time, you will enter from the balcony on the third floor, most likely Smollett.

Exactly what Lambert and Winnie had said before, he would still come after all.

The footsteps were slowly approaching.

On the shield hanging on the opposite wall, you can see the reflection of the figure, and it really is the prince.

Yu Yuan sat on the polished wooden stairs, hugged his legs and huddled in the corner, trying to reduce his size as much as possible.

As long as the prince is like a normal person, not like a child who likes to walk upstairs and against the wall, then there is absolutely no chance of the two of them running into such a wide staircase.

It is invisible when invisible, but it can be touched.

However, within a few breaths, under the dim candlelight, a long and narrow shadow was cast in front of the stairs.

Getting closer.

Rao Shi's heart was as big as Yu Yuan, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous and swallowed.

"Boom, boom."

The footsteps reached the turn of the corridor and the stairs, and the next second, the other party stepped over.

That rainy night, Yu Yuan didn't look at each other carefully, the last impression left was probably his extremely angry expression.

But now that he has returned to normal, he has changed back to that graceful aristocrat.

Yu Yuan was still sitting with his knees tucked, his feet exposed.

The two were only five or six meters apart, and the prince turned his head, but didn't seem to notice him.

He was humming a faint tune, as if he was coming to a banquet with ease. He couldn't go up or down the stairs on the third floor, as if he was hesitating where to find these five floors.

Yu Yuan rested his chin on his knees, staring at each other with the advantage of being invisible.

The prince stood for a while longer, choosing to go upstairs first, and then start looking down from the fifth floor.

Yu Yuan stared at nothing, so he buried his head on his knees and didn't look at anything, waiting for the other party to leave quickly.

With such a large mansion, it would be slightly difficult to find a living person without any basis, let alone that the living person has been "hidden".

It's like a game of hide-and-seek with unilateral dominance.

The prince ascended the stairs.

Step by step.

Yu Yuan buried half of his face, still planning in his mind whether to go out or not, but at this moment, one of his exposed feet was suddenly touched!

In an instant, his eyes widened.

He subconsciously looked up at the other party, his eyes were full of disbelief, but he bumped into another pair of eyes filled with a faint smile.

Prince.... saw him!

"Yu Yuan."

The low voice sounded like some kind of magic spell, and Yu Yuan was almost unable to move in shock, not even making a sound.

The prince sat down on the lower steps and pressed his exposed feet to his knees. I don't know if it was intentional or not, but it happened to be the one that was buckled by the anklet.

He rubbed it carefully, as if he was playing with a piece of art, his eyes kept looking at Yu Yuan.

It seemed that after looking at it for a second, the other party would suddenly disappear from his eyes again.

"I found you."