The people on the street were dumbfounded.

No one expected that a dignified earl would kneel to a strange woman in public, nor did they understand why he would do so.

In the Luying Empire, not only were nobles supreme, but also the men of slightly influential families who inherited the family legacy.

Apart from the Empress, there was no female noble known to be of higher status than an earl.

The "Mist Moon Earl," Osaska, who was standing nearby, thought that his old friend had been bewitched and quickly asked, "Antonio... are you alright?"

Antonio glanced back at him and shook his head.

Seeing that his old friend's eyes were firm and didn't seem to be affected by any mental illusion, Osaska didn't know what to say.

The situation had become very strange. His son was still suspended in mid-air, bleeding from his severed finger. The people of the territory were watching the joke.

He still hadn't understood the meaning of Antonio's "Progenitor-sama" and thought that Mister Mirror was probably also a high-ranking noble, secretly cursing his troublesome son for causing such a big problem.

But after all, he was a dignified earl. Osaska swallowed his anger and said, "Since you are also a noble, any misunderstandings can be resolved through the Noble Arbitration Tribunal..."

Nobles who broke the law in the Luying Empire would not go through the ordinary judicial system; they had a special noble court.

Great nobles rarely tore faces. Conflicts were mostly resolved through mediation.

Or they would set up their formations and fight a battle, rather than kidnapping someone's offspring.

But before he could finish speaking, Mister Mirror didn't say anything, but Antonio interrupted, saying in an unquestionable tone, "Primo offended the Progenitor-sama, and deserves to die!"

As he spoke, without waiting for others to say anything, Antonio took action himself.

He suddenly raised his hand, his five fingers grabbing as if the air was being torn apart. Five sharp claw marks appeared beneath his fingers.

The next second, the fat pig's wail in the air came to an abrupt halt.

A huge head rolled and fell to the ground.

Watching his son being killed before his eyes, Osaska's expression immediately froze. "This..."

He wanted to get angry, but reason told him that something was definitely not simple if his old friend had made such an "inconceivable" move. Although he felt humiliated, he didn't think it was the time to act.

Mister Mirror had no interest in looking at the corpse at all, and asked, "What do you think of him?"

This was naturally referring to Earl Osaska.

Antonio naturally knew his old friend's character and said truthfully, "Not deserving of death."

"Mm. Then that's that."

Hearing this, Mister Mirror didn't say anything more and turned to leave.

This was just an ordinary noble and not considered to be extremely evil.

Ultimately, it was the deeply rooted and corrupt system that was at fault.

Su Lun also felt that the development of the matter was quite dramatic. He originally thought there would be a fight. But the fat pig was killed by Mister Mirror's blood kin, who was also an earl and a good friend of Osaska.

It seemed that a fight wouldn't break out after all.

Seeing that Mister Mirror was about to leave, Su Lun also followed and walked out of the encirclement.

But suddenly, Mister Mirror seemed to sense something. Her eyes sharpened and she lightly shouted, "Someone has tampered with fate!"

.......

Half a minute earlier.

In a small building in the distance, the purple-haired woman who had been watching the excitement looked at everything in front of her with great interest.

She suddenly thought of something and murmured, "Could it be the vampire that the pirates from the North Sea are looking for? That's not right. This one's strength is more than sixth-order..."

She looked at the situation in the distance that was about to calm down and said to herself, "It's resolved just like that? That seems boring. Should I test it out?"

The purple-haired woman's eyes flickered, and she immediately made a decision.

As she spoke, she took out a black notebook, took out a pen, and scribbled a passage on the notebook: "Earl Osaska was filled with shame and indignation, watching his son die tragically before his eyes, listening to the whispers of his people, he felt great humiliation. He decided to uphold the honor of his family and issued an order: 'Seize them!'"

After the purple-haired woman finished writing this plot, a few lines of words slowly appeared on the notebook: "71% match with reality, story established!"

She looked at it, her eyes narrowed with a hint of playfulness, "Oh my, this kind of story plot is so dramatic..."

If Su Lun were here, he would definitely be able to tell that this notebook was a "Sealed Item."

[Cursed Script]

Quality: Legendary

Description: The characters in the script have no soul, it must be a bad drama;

Cursed Characteristics: Can write a section of the current situation of the plot, change the story; the more rigorous the story logic, the easier it is to affect reality; those who have not mastered the relevant laws use this notebook to tamper with other people's fate, need to sacrifice unequal souls, the more the target's fate involves karma, the greater the price to pay;

Detailed explanation: In the dawn era, a cursed object refined by a Great Mechanical Alchemist of the 'Screenwriter Professional Sequence'. He believed that the screenwriter is the creator of a story world, as long as the world in the book has enough rigorous logic and perfect laws, it can evolve into a real world; it can be used as an advanced material for soul-related series professionals.

.......

Watching the people in front of him about to leave, Earl Osaska didn't know why, but a ghostly fire suddenly窜起 in his heart.

He was a dignified earl, yet he was being watched as his son was killed, and he was just going to watch them leave?

This Gadongte Port was the territory of his Ackerman family!

He was the lord who possessed everything!

Listening to the whispers of the people, he felt a great humiliation. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he suddenly blurted out, "Seize them!"

With this order, the knights surrounding the street swarmed forward.

The "Blood Earl" Antonio, hearing these words, couldn't believe that his old friend would make such an irrational move, and roared, "Damn it! Osaska, do you know what you're doing!"

But these words were completely useless. The knights had already charged over on their lions.

Su Lun also secretly cursed, and his mind couldn't help but recall what Mister Mirror had said before: Someone has tampered with fate?

But before he could react, he was pushed by Mister Mirror next to him, and he staggered forward. A flash of mirror light appeared in front of him for a moment.

Before he understood what was happening, he steadied himself and suddenly saw the scenery around him change. He had actually appeared in a house with a sea view.

Looking through the window, he could see the entire Gadongte Port. This was a mansion in the rich area on the mountaintop.

Su Lun seemed to understand something and looked back.

Behind him was a dressing mirror.

The light and shadow in the mirror were playing out the great battle a thousand meters away on the mountainside.

"What magical ability..."

Su Lun sighed in his heart. It seemed that Mister Mirror had pushed him out of the mirror.

Mirror reflection, can be arbitrarily displaced?

He roughly understood the principle of this technique.

It was very similar to his own space displacement, but the laws used were obviously different. One was passing through space holes, and the other was through the reflection of "light elements".

A vampire using light-based laws?

.......

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

"..."

The battle on the mountainside was very intense.

Legions charged, high-level arts collided, and buildings were destroyed in pieces.

The army in Gadongte Port was constantly gathering towards the city, and even the patrol warships outside returned to the port.

The Ackerman family had been operating in this coastal city for a hundred years, and it had some foundation. The knight legion's equipment and various cursed objects were good things.

There were also some special talent users.

Just like the inner city of Old Lingdun, those rich people liked to cultivate some rare talents.

With a large population base, they could always find some special ability users.

From afar, Su Lun saw several B-level and C-level talent users.

Usually, those who could advance to fourth-order officers were not weak in combat power.

In game terms, they were at least "Silver" or "Gold" Bosses.

Not only were there knight legions and navies, but mercenaries and bounty hunters in the city would also participate.

There were also various cursed objects, high-priced weapons...

In this situation, if an ordinary seventh-order professional came, they would probably be besieged to death.

However, Su Lun was not worried about Mister Mirror's safety.

Living with her day and night these days, he also noticed that his senior sister's strength was becoming more and more unfathomable.

After arriving on the ground, this vampire was not weakened by the sunlight. On the contrary, it seemed that because some elements were abundant, her injuries were rapidly recovering, and her realm was getting higher and higher.

Even now, she was surrounded by a group of people, but she had not been at a disadvantage in the slightest. On the contrary, with the release of the elemental domain, she was still suppressing that group of people.

Moreover, there was also an earl blood kin with similar strength and his guards.

However, since Mister Mirror had noticed that there was a "third party" involved, she would naturally not fight fiercely to avoid becoming someone else's pawn.

This battle also ended hastily with Mister Mirror and her blood kin retreating.

.......

Su Lun watched the entire battle in the mountaintop mansion and breathed a sigh of relief as he watched Mister Mirror retreat calmly.

Not long after, he received a message from his senior sister.

Because she had found a blood kin, she was leaving Gadongte early to deal with some matters, and then entrusted Su Lun to help her buy that batch of "Daru Tribe" slaves at the auction.

Buying slaves was a small problem. It was just a matter of spending some money, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Su Lun then realized that he was now alone.

Although this was originally the planned situation, even if they didn't leave today, when Mister Black and the others came tomorrow, they would still have to separate.

Su Lun teleported out of the mansion and felt that something was strange along the way.

A moment later, he also understood.

It wasn't that he was reluctant to part with this beautiful senior sister, but that the loss of a powerful backer immediately made him feel a sense of crisis.

It was like being in a heated room for a long time and then suddenly being hit by a cold wind, stimulating the whole person.

"No wonder Mister Mirror didn't recommend me to go with them..."

Su Lun shook his head and muttered to himself.

Flowers in a greenhouse cannot withstand the ravages of storms.

The sudden loneliness also made him realize that he had unknowingly become accustomed to having a powerful backer.

Subconsciously, no matter what happened, there was a powerful figure to back him up, and he no longer felt the sense of urgency that he once had in the Old Lingdun outer city gang, mixing on the edge of life and death...

It was like killing people in the street before. That confidence did not come from his own strength, but from Mister Mirror.

Now that he was alone, the sense of crisis resurfaced in his heart.

"Hoo... so that's how it is."

There was a time to be tense and a time to be relaxed. Su Lun then clearly felt what he needed, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised in an arc.

His mind suddenly cleared, and he walked on the street, arms outstretched, and his feet shook. With a magic trick, the suit on his body was transformed into a set of adventurer's leather armor.

After making such a big commotion in the city, this face probably couldn't be used.

With Mister Mirror, it was okay to act recklessly.

Now that he was alone, he had to be as cautious as possible.

Su Lun didn't have any idol baggage. The thread of light on his fingertip shone, and he touched his head, and the dense hair immediately receded, turning into a big bald head. He skillfully used greasepaint on his face to make eye shadow, creating a familiar smoky makeup.

A handsome young master instantly turned into a punk-style adventurer.

Su Lun took a mirror and looked at the bald head in the mirror, and pursed his lips.

Well... he thought, when he advanced to the third rank, he would never shave his head again.