Night’s Nomenclature-Chapter 879: Werewolf Kill

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Countdown 28:00:00.

The Black Knight air fleet responsible for transporting Qing Chen quickly flew into Silver City.

A dense mass of Airships landed on the ground, and the indicator lights of the entire Airport were as brilliant as the stars in the Milky Way, circling and hovering. A massive number of Silver City soldiers gathered, directing docking, refueling, and hull inspections.

The fleet had entered the range of influence of the nuclear explosion, and all Airships had various minor problems.

But all this cost was insignificant compared to the person in the confined elevator.

Old Two stood in the Airship, personally supervising the Gene Soldiers in moving the elevator until it was moved into the armored vehicle, and until all the other Black Knights had gathered, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. The long convoy drove out of the Airport, with police cars leading the way and armed helicopters following from the sky, making a great show of force.

At this time, most of the city's residents were not yet asleep.

They first watched the fleet return to the city, and then saw such a grand convoy, and for a moment they didn't know what had happened.

On weekdays, the twelve Black Knights each went their own way, rarely gathering together, and they all indulged in pleasure every day.

Now, two Black Knights were on missions outside, and the remaining ten had actually all returned.

Residents couldn't guess what important matter could make the Black Knights make such a fuss.

Some people saw the armored vehicle being protected in the center of the convoy, and couldn't help but guess: Were they escorting something very important? But the question is, escorting King Roosevelt would probably be about the same, right?

Of course, this is just a metaphor.

Forty minutes later, the convoy drove into the Black Knights' base, and Silver Duke had been waiting for a long time.

Silver Duke was wearing a gray Zhongshan suit, looking exceptionally mature and steady. He was 46 years old, one of the few people in the Black Knights who could live past 40, because he had broken through the Demi-God realm. Based on past experience, a Demi-God's lifespan could be extended to about 52 years old. Silver Duke calmly asked, "How is it?"

Old Two laughed, "Big Brother, it's done! I brought Joker back! On the way, we encountered Five Princesses who wanted to snatch him away, fortunately the military base suffered a nuclear explosion, delaying the Five Princesses' progress."

Silver Duke frowned upon hearing this, "The Five Princesses are Fate Weavers, she can surely predict your past, why would she let you succeed?" This Duke keenly grasped the key point, and even became suspicious.

Old Two thought for a moment, "Maybe because there were many of us? Or was it Big Brother's wit at the time, making us directly go all-in? Our fleet was three times the size of the Five Princesses'."

"I'm still a little uneasy," said the Silver Duke, "Go, carry the confined elevator into the underground base, fill it with anesthetic gas, I want to personally verify the identity...Where's Old Three?" At this time, the sickly Old Three got off the car, weakly saying, "Big Brother, I'm here."

Old Two was very sharp, he whispered, "Big Brother, do you want Old Three to take this body? I don't agree, Joker's body is incredibly precious, one person can't decide its ownership, either we draw lots or vote."

Qing Chen in the confined elevator started to laugh, so it turned out they were fighting over the spoils.

In the eyes of these people, his memories, body, and secrets had already become theirs, even before it was certain, they were already dividing the spoils!

At this moment, Qing Chen had been banging on the elevator for several hours, Old Two and others had been listening to the noise of him banging on the elevator all the way, and even had some tinnitus. In the eyes of outsiders, he was tired of banging, but he was actually worried that if he banged too hard, he wouldn't be able to hear what these people were saying...Qing Chen gave a thumbs up for the poor sound insulation of the confined elevator.

At this time, Silver Duke coldly looked at Old Two, "Old Three fought with the Fate Weaver ten years ago for the sake of Silver City, leaving him with an illness, giving him the body is only right."

Old Two frowned, "Big Brother, you can't say that, merit is merit, but Joker's body and memories are so important, we still need to find usable information from him, and we need to use Joker's identity to act. Old Three is not capable enough, nothing has improved in hundreds of years, we can't give it to him, he can't handle such an important responsibility."

Old Two continued in a low voice, "Big Brother, I know what your plan is. We can get Joker's body, with the Qing Family's help in the East Continent, you can completely establish your own country, right?

Then, as the head of the Qing Family Conglomerate, as a hero who helped Silver Duke establish the country, he will naturally become the first Duke under the Silver King." Silver Duke frowned, he only felt that Old Two was too anxious, he shouldn't say these words in front of all his brothers.

But Old Two was right, his scheme was indeed very large and long-term.

Qing Chen's importance was no longer simply the Knight's path.

There was also his identity.

According to intelligence, Qing Chen directly controlled the East Continent's Qing Family Conglomerate, Shadow Force, City 10, Daybreak Organization, Guardians' Union, which were all powerful forces.

Even if the East Continent's technological level was inferior, one Qing Family was equivalent to the power of a Duke.

If they could take over all of this using Qing Chen's identity and memories, it would be a huge boost to the Black Knight group. Silver Duke even had greater ambitions...such as establishing his own kingdom in the East Continent.

He was tired of being under others, since the Roosevelt family could control a country, why couldn't he?

Therefore, Qing Chen couldn't die, and in the future they would deliberately act, making Qing Chen appear to have killed his way out of Silver City, allowing the Black Knights to return to the East Continent to take over the Qing Family, Daybreak, and Guardians' Union.

This would maximize profits.

At this time, Qing Chen was also thinking in the elevator:

First, the Roosevelt Kingdom was not a monolith, Blackwater City, Phoenix City, Storm City were indeed the king's iron core, but this Silver Duke must have clashed with the royal family many times. Stealing the Death's Cup from the Black Knight group also shows that Silver City and the royal family were outwardly harmonious but inwardly discordant.

Second, the other party did want to possess his body, but Silver Duke didn't intend to do it himself, but arranged for someone else to "try." What a pity, if only Silver Duke had personally sent his head.

At this time, Silver Duke looked at Old Two, and said earnestly, "Old Two, I also have my considerations, you only know that Joker's identity is important, but you haven't thought that the first to try something new may not have a good outcome. Can you confirm this Joker's identity now? The Five Princesses interfered, what if a fake Joker was switched? Otherwise, why wouldn't I possess him myself?"

Old Two was stunned, "Makes sense...wait, Big Brother, what you said is wrong, outsiders can't open the confined elevator!"

The confined elevator was the biggest insurance, even Demi-Gods had been starved to death in it before, why would the Five Princesses and Joker be able to open it?

Old Two was unhappy, "Big Brother, you can't give up your identity as Silver Duke now, and your apprentice is already A-class, he can use the Breathing Technique to become a Demi-God after possessing the body. Anyway, I don't agree to give this body to Old Three, my apprentice is still only C-class, I'm 38 this year, I don't have time to wait for him to continue growing."

Silver Duke's expression also showed a hint of anger, "Then you draw lots or vote, whoever gets it gets it, that's fair."

"Okay!" Old Two's face lit up, as if he had already obtained Qing Chen's body. These people were calling each other Big Brother, Second Brother, but they all had their own plans in their hearts. Qing Chen was listening to the story with great interest.

Interesting.

At this time, Silver Duke came to the elevator and sneered, "You've been eavesdropping for a long time, but eavesdropping on this is meaningless...Carry the elevator away!"

The Gene Soldiers carried the confined elevator into the underground base, placing it in a specially made airtight room. The airtight room had a window, and the Black Knights could see the elevator standing inside from the outside. The next moment, white hypnotic gas seeped from the cracks in the ceiling of the airtight room, pouring into the elevator through the ventilation fan.

After about 30 minutes, Old Nine said, "He should have passed out by now, even a large elephant would have fallen asleep."

Old Two shook his head, "Wait a little longer, this East Continent Joker has many hidden cards, I need double the time and double the hypnotic gas."

"What if hypnotic gas for too long will cause neurological damage, he can't run anywhere in here, Big Brother is still here," said Old Nine.

"That's not okay," Old Two was extremely cautious, he glanced at the possession device beside him, his expression was a little excited, "Come on, everyone vote, the person with the most votes will possess him!" The Black Knights looked at each other, Old Three weakly said, "Old Eleven and Old Five are still on their way back, shouldn't we wait for them?"

Old Two's smile faded slightly, "Wait for what? We need to know the secrets of the East Continent Knights as soon as possible, vote now!"

He didn't want to wait for another competitor to arrive.

Old Two's plan was made from the start, first, he couldn't draw lots, because if they drew lots, everyone would have equal chances. But voting was different, Old Four, Old Six, and Old Twelve were on his side, and his chances of winning were greater.

Second, he couldn't wait for Old Five to come back, because Old Three, Old Seven, and Old Eight were on Old Five's side. He had to act quickly and decisively!

But this was like werewolf kill, voting to decide who would possess Qing Chen, just like voting to kill someone in werewolf kill...

I wonder what their expressions would be like after they knew the truth.

This, Old Two said, "Now vote, if Big Brother doesn't participate, then I'll start, one person only has one vote, those who want to vote for me raise your hands."

As soon as the words fell, Old Two himself, Old Four, and Old Twelve raised their hands.

Old Two looked at Old Six in shock, "You little Old Six, why didn't you vote for me?" Old Six hesitated for a moment, "I want to vote for myself..."

Old Two was about to rush over and beat him up, but he was glared at by Silver Duke and calmed down.

However, Old Two didn't care too much, after all, he had three votes, as long as Old Five wasn't there, the others couldn't make any waves. He stabilized his emotions and said, "Those who vote for Old Three raise your hands."

A surprising scene happened, Old Three, Old Six, Old Seven, Old Eight, Old Nine, Old Ten, all raised their hands to vote for Old Three!

He abruptly turned to look at Silver Duke, no wonder Big Brother was willing to let them vote to decide, it turned out that Big Brother had already arranged everything while he was out of Silver City. The other party had calculated that he would choose to vote, and then tricked him.

It turned out that Old Two's people and Old Five's people were all Big Brother's people in the end.

Big Brother is still Big Brother, without this kind of skill, he wouldn't have been able to be Silver Duke for hundreds of years. Old Two smiled in admiration, "Big Brother is amazing."

He had understood that it was because Joker was too important, so Big Brother didn't trust him to possess him, but wanted to find a more controllable Old Three.

Old Three was known as the fearless warrior of the Black Knights, daring to fight and daring to charge, just like Li Kui on Liangshan, who had always supported Song Jiang. Even if Silver Duke gave him a cup of poison in front of him, he would drink it without hesitation.

Silver Duke would also think, what if Old Two got Qing Chen's body and gave him wrong information? That would be fatal.

He comforted Old Two, "Don't worry, getting the orthodox Knight inheritance, you and I can both live forever, if the kingdom of the East Continent is re-established, I will grant you the position of the first Duke."

"Big Brother's words are enough," Old Two conceded.

At this time, the one-hour anesthesia time was up, the anesthetic gas in the airtight room was drawn away by the exhaust fan, and Silver Duke came to the confined elevator.

He cut his finger and wrote on the door of the confined elevator, "Up up down down left right left right baba."

A "ding" sound, the words seemed like a password, opening the elevator door, and Qing Chen was lying inside asleep, as if his bones had been removed, limp on the ground. "Old Three, carry him to the possession device, he's yours now," Silver Duke said.

Old Three showed excitement, "Thank you, Big Brother!"

Qing Chen and Old Three were lying flat on two beds, Silver Duke personally attached the Nanobots' catheters to them. When he pressed the start button, the silver Nanobots in the device quickly injected into both of their bodies.

Neural Link 10%.

12%, 19%, 37%, 99%, 100%

Old Two showed an envious expression, the Neural Link possession technology in the hands of the Black Knights was very mature, there hadn't been any failures in hundreds of years, soon, Old Three would have the immense power of the East Continent, and a body that could live to 251 years old.

It's inevitable to feel envious, he was even jealous!

Silver Duke carefully observed Qing Chen, trying to see if there were any flaws. Because of the anesthetic, Qing Chen didn't wake up immediately. Silver Duke waited silently.

As time ticked by, Qing Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and Old Three's body was already empty. Silver Duke stood beside him, restraining Qing Chen's neck with his right hand, and calmly asked, "Your real name?"

Qing Chen slowly looked at Silver Duke, "Li Li." 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

Silver Duke: "How do I know you?"

Qing Chen answered, "In the Royal Capital, I didn't have money to eat, it was Big Brother who gave me a sandwich. You asked me if I had strength, I said I had plenty of strength, you said let me follow you from now on, as long as you have food, I won't go hungry."

This past event was only known to Silver Duke and Old Three, so when Qing Chen said this, Silver Duke had already breathed a sigh of relief.

He smiled and released his hand from Qing Chen's neck, "Third Brother!"

Qing Chen: "Big Brother!"

Silver Duke: "Third Brother!"

Qing Chen: "Big Brother!"

The two of them were like long-lost brothers.

Silver Duke said, "Third Brother, although I know you're back, we still need a more detailed identification process, verifying your identity. Just go through the motions, tell everything you know."

Who would have thought that there would be a bloodline in this world that couldn't be possessed?

But Qing Chen felt a little sad, because the moment he took Old Three's memories, he suddenly realized that Old Three might be the only one in the Black Knights...who was still a good person. This Old Three was a little silly, a little fierce, but he was a good person, occasionally giving alms to the poor to gain inner peace.

This guy didn't take apprentices, and insisted on possessing criminals who deserved the death penalty.

Although Old Three loved money, women, and power, who didn't love these things? The most amazing thing was that this Old Three had been sincerely loyal to Silver Duke for hundreds of years. There were many times when Silver Duke had the thought of abandoning him, and he himself knew it, but he still remained loyal to Silver Duke.

Rare in the world.

If such Old Three knew about it, he would be lonely, wouldn't he?

It's alright, I'll soon send your other brothers to see you, the family should be together.