Billion points.

Why don’t the Lord God rob the fool of this fool?

Chi Mo left the reincarnation space and sat in a daze.

Although this billion points are extremely deceptive, it also reveals a very important news from the side.

The Lord God is not a reincarnation person for no reason, it...or there must be a reason for His doing so.

"Forget it, these things are not something that I can contact with as a small two-star reincarnation person now. I will honestly improve myself and stay there first."

Shaking his head, Chi Mo raised his eyes and looked at the clock hanging on the wall.

It’s almost time for the little girl to finish school.

Get up and bring the keys. Chi Mo left the house humming a song, took the elevator and headed down to the underground garage, and drove to Du Ruo's school.

At 5:30 in the afternoon, Chi Mo arrived at the school gate on time.

At this time, the other end of the other side of the ocean happened to be 9:30 in the morning London time.

Inside a gorgeous castle.

"Knight Bloom Essex, request an audience."

The Knight kneeling on one knee on the red carpet is a tall, blond man.

He has an ancient Greek sculpture-like body, and even the posture of kneeling on one knee still exudes an oppressive momentum.

"……………Well, are you the youngest son of Essex? We probably haven't met for three years, but I don't have any impression of your face... When people get older, their memory will naturally become worse."

The person above is a person who can't see his face or even his figure because of the dim light.

Judging from the voice, he should be a middle-aged man.

Although his tone sounded gentle, Bloom did not dare to be disrespectful at all.

The one in front of you is the most powerful reincarnationist in Britain except Prince Alicea.

What's more, many people think that this one has surpassed Princess Alicea.

It's just that he doesn't belong to the royal family.

The British system has been like this since ancient times. Local nobles have great power. In today's era of reincarnation, he has become an extremely powerful force in the entire Britain.

As one of the earliest reincarnationists in Britain, he reached the end and arrived at six stars.

The originally dilapidated family was revitalized, and the rights that belonged to the nobles were taken back little by little by little from the royal family.

Although the bloody storm that caused this process is not known to ordinary people, anyone who knows the inside story will call him with a mentality of worship, fear or hatred—

Earl of Glamorgan.

"I was fortunate to meet the Count three years ago, but it took no more than twenty minutes. The Count couldn't remember it, so please don't care."

Bloom answered politely while performing a knight ceremony.

"Your father is a loyal and brave man, but unfortunately he died in the space of reincarnation. His unfinished karma must be inherited by you."

Bloom's father, Essex, was the knight who served Count Glamorgan. After he was killed in the reincarnation space, the title of knight was naturally inherited by Bloom.

"Stop talking about this,... what's the investigation about that woman?"

"I've got some clues."

Bloom buried his head deeply.

Earl of Glamorgan, cannot be looked directly.

Anyone who looks directly at the count without permission will suffer the strange "Glamorgan Curse".

Death and death of the clan are only in the evening.

"The place where the black widow finally appears is located in Donghuang."

"I'm not asking this."

Earl Glamorgan got up from the chair, his sapphire-like eyes narrowed.

In an instant, Bloom only felt that his body seemed to be targeted by countless ferocious beasts.

He is a four-star reincarnationist, and his strength is not worse than his father. But even his father can only humbly offer all his loyalty in front of the count, and dare not surpass it at all, let alone him?

"What I want is permission fragments! Do you understand the message about permission fragments?"

Suddenly, the count's voice suddenly rang in Bloom's ears.

At some point, Earl Glamorgan appeared beside him, bent down, and put his mouth to Bloom's ear.

Bloom was so scared that his hair stood up all over his body, but forced his body to control him without making any extraordinary moves.

The creepy chill made him tremble even harder.

Fortunately, Earl Glamorgan flashed back and sat down.

Bloom breathed a sigh of relief.

"The permission fragments, if there is no accident, should have fallen into the hands of Donghuang people. We have already made some progress."

After saying that, Bloom respectfully presented a file with both hands.

Earl Glamorgan waved his hand and the files flew into his hands.

After a while of careful reading, Earl Glamorgan sneered and the archive turned into a green flame.

The flames were bounced by him and fell in front of Bloom, burning the marble ground into a deep pit.

"There is no name, no information, only one photo, and the appearance on the photo is also fake - is this the news mentioned?"

"I'm very sorry! Please wait for me for some more time!"

Bloom buried his head deeply in sweat.

To serve this adult, be careful, but even so, you must have the awareness that you may be executed by him anytime and anywhere.

The entire hall fell into strange silence.

The needle can be heard.

Bloom's body trembled even harder.

Until he was almost unable to support him, a sound like a heavenly sounded.

"You have five days left."

====I am the dividing line of the curse of Glamorgan====

Walking out of the castle, Bloom's body suddenly shaking in the morning light.

He didn't fall down by holding on to the tree trunk.

The pressure on the count put him was too great.

Looking up at the rising sun in the sky, Bloom pulled the corner of his mouth bitterly.

Shaking his head and after a while of rest, Bloom quickly left the Earl Glamorgan.

It was not until he entered the royal territory that he breathed a sigh of relief and entered a luxurious hotel.

The deceased in the hotel saw Bloom coming in, nodded slightly, and took him to the door of a room.

"Your Highness, the man has been brought here."

Shaoqing, the door was opened from the inside.

The door opened was a silver-haired maid.

Her cold eyes swept over Bloom, then turned sideways away from one body.

Bloom quickly sorted out his clothes and walked in.

If meeting the count is like walking in hell, then when you step into this room, Bloom feels like he has entered heaven.

"Oh? Essex, you seem to have suffered a huge mental trauma?"

Listening to the crisp voice like a lark, Bloom quickly saluted.

"Your Highness! Fortunately, I am not insulting my fate!"

Looking up, Essex looked at the beautiful girl sitting by the window in front of him and was enjoying morning tea.

The Pearl of Britain, the Pride of the Royal Family.
Chapter completed!