As he spoke, the man in black suddenly paused. Just when Huang Lang felt strange and wanted to ask questions, the man in black's stagnant words continued:

“….The next great big drama.”

After saying that, the man in black disappeared.

For some reason, Huang Lang felt that what the man in black said just now was a bit strange. It felt like before the stagnation, the man in black spoke like a living person with emotions, and after continuing to speak, the last half of the sentence he said

, like an emotionless machine talking.

[Is it a hallucination?] Huang Lang scratched his head in distress.

Everything seemed to be going smoothly. Soon, the stage of contacting family members passed, and more intense interviews began. The nobles who were hit by the management began to be called into several rooms separately for talks. Huang Lang naturally

It was no exception. He was called into a room and asked a few questions typical of interrogating prisoners, and then he was let out.

After coming out, Huang Lang discovered that something was different - the nobles were clearly divided into two groups, one red and one blue, based on the nameplates given to them at the end of the conversation.

The nobles were whispering, and soon someone came in and announced that those with blue plaques could go home, while those with red plaques would continue to stay.

The nobles with blue nameplates cheered, and at the same time they distanced themselves from the nobles with red nameplates whose faces suddenly looked ugly, and ran to the side chattering.

Olwena, who was holding a blue nameplate, looked at her best friend Cherry, who was holding a red nameplate, and Huang Lang, who had saved her father, with a look of helplessness on her face.

【Did you notice something? 】

With this thought, Huang Lang was taken away again together with the nobles with red nameplates, and was soon sent to a room for hearing news. This time, Huang Lang saw sitting in the room.

The imperial prince in the center of the room——Lazarus.

"His Royal Highness, Wan'an." Huang Lang suppressed the doubts in his heart and greeted the prince pretending to be frightened.

Huang Lang lowered his head, waiting for the prince to speak. Who knew that when the prince opened his mouth, what he said was something that made his heart tremble:

"No need to be polite, Sir Ashenwell, no, I should say, Mr. Huang, right?"

Huang Lang suddenly raised his head and looked at Prince Lazarus sitting there. Two weapons suddenly appeared in his hands.

"Your sister, Your Majesty the Goddess, asked me to say hello to you and hope that I can take you to see her as soon as possible."

Lazarus' words made Huang Lang lower the weapon in his hand a little.

After subscribing, I figured it out. I knew that the plot at the end of the volume was coming, and I started to care about it. I was happy.

Para is really a cycle. In fact, there are some inaccuracies.

At least Inrahil and Aiden in this world are not Huang Lang in a sense.

Many answers are coming soon
Chapter completed!