Chapter 368: It seems you don

After seeing Baltasar, La Folia hoped more that there was a mole in the country who leaked the intelligence.

After all, from the standpoint, Baltasar and the Domain of the War King belong to the opposing side.

If he was hired to attack the Aldegia messenger group, it only shows that the War King of Extinction had completely made up his mind.

Preparing to clean up the wavering Aldegia one step ahead before the decisive battle began, killing the chicken to warn the monkeys for others to see.

"It's troublesome; I didn't expect the other party's reaction to be so big."

La Folia looked at the guards beside her: "Justina, can you find a way to rush out and send a message to the country?"

"You are truly leisurely, Your Highness the Princess."

Hearing La Folia's words, Baltasar, not far away, suddenly laughed.

"It's already at this time, and you still have the heart to care about Aldegia's situation; do you think I don't dare to kill you."

"Yes, you don't dare to kill me."

Glancing at the two petite figures behind Baltasar, La Folia said with certainty.

"The two beside you are the Flame-Light Night Counts that seal the Fourth Progenitor's familiars, right."

"With such a big killer, if you wanted to take action, you would have taken action long ago; you wouldn't be talking slowly with me here."

"If I'm not wrong, our real role is as bait."

"……Interesting."

After listening to La Folia's words 553, Baltasar was silent for a moment, then a look of emotion appeared on his face.

"It seems I did underestimate you before."

The main task given to him by the Forgotten War King was indeed not to shoot down the Aldegia messenger group.

Or rather, this was just incidental.

The reason for doing so was mainly to use it as bait to lure the Fourth Progenitor or the Fourth Progenitor's people into the hook.

Before the real target arrived, he indeed couldn't kill La Folia, to prevent the other party from giving up the idea of rescue.

However…

"Your Highness the Princess, there is one thing you might have gotten wrong."

A mocking look suddenly appeared on Baltasar's face.

"To use as bait, having you is enough."

"As for the others… Number Five, I leave it to you."

Rumble~!

A huge thunder sound rang out, and La Folia and the others looked upward following the sound, discovering that the sky was already covered with pitch-black dark clouds at some point.

Golden electric arcs flickered within, and huge magic power fluctuations kept bursting out in the dark clouds, highlighting their own sense of presence.

"Oh no!"

La Folia's pupils contracted, showing a panicked expression for the first time.

"Everyone! Quick……"

Boom—! Boom—! Boom—!

Before La Folia could finish her sentence, the thunder in the sky completed its accumulation one step ahead.

In the continuous roaring sounds, dozens of golden thunderbolts fell in unison, locking onto the guards around La Folia.

"Oh my~ what a pity."

Just when La Folia's heart fell to the bottom and her eyes were filled with despair, a frivolous voice suddenly rang in her ears.

"It seems I can only take action in advance."

Boom—!

An invisible momentum exploded in front of La Folia, crashing toward the thunder falling from the sky.

The deafening roar, the trembling magic power aftermath, all disappeared in this instant.

It was as if an eraser had been drawn across a picture; the world that was still surging with wind and clouds a second ago fell into silence.

After a while, La Folia was the first to come back to her senses, her green eyes looking at the man who appeared in front of her.

"Are you… the Fourth Progenitor?"

"Don't use a question sentence at a time like this."

Lin Que smiled: "Anyway, it's a diplomatic group coming to see me; you wouldn't not know what I look like."

"No, I know what you look like."

La Folia calmed down: "It's just that I didn't expect you to appear here."

"Because I received news that the Aldegia diplomatic group was attacked and lost contact."

Lin Que looked at Baltasar not far away: "No matter what, you are all here to visit me."

"Daring to attack you, that is not giving me face; I naturally have to see whose guts are so big."

"Came after receiving the news?"

Hearing Lin Que's words, Baltasar, not far away, felt his heart sink, his expression becoming serious.

From the Aldegia messenger group being attacked and falling, to Lin Que appearing to save people.

This whole process took only a few minutes.

If the other party really came to save people after receiving the news, then this efficiency is truly a bit shocking.

"No wonder the people of the Forgotten War King kept emphasizing that I should be careful of your spatial magic; there is indeed a reason."

"Is there anything else you want to say?"

Sweeping his gaze around, a smile appeared on Lin Que's face.

"Considering you traveled thousands of miles to send me a head, I'll give you another minute to say your last words."

"Your Majesty the Fourth Progenitor, I don't think the relationship between us needs to be so absolute."

Baltasar clapped his hands, calling out all the Flame-Light Night Counts that were originally hiding in the dark.

"As the price for acting as the vanguard, the three great Progenitors handed over all the Flame-Light Night Counts in their hands to me."

"Now I have a total of eleven Flame-Light Night Counts in my hands, plus the Number Twelve in your hands, the Fourth Progenitor's familiars are now gathered."

"As long as you are willing to agree to one of my requests, I can unconditionally give these eleven Flame-Light Night Counts to you, how about it?"

"Not how about it."

Lin Que let out a sneer: "After I kill you, I can get them just the same."

"Your Majesty the Fourth Progenitor, things might not be as simple as you think."

A layer of transparent gem crystals appeared on Baltasar's body, shrouding him.