Another World: My life is on the hook!

Chapter 2144 King of the West!

Lin En rose up with the wind, his body turned into a black shadow, and in an instant he rushed into the huge vortex above his head.

A strong wind swept through.

The black fog in front of him seemed to turn into flowing sticky substance, and that was the moment when he stopped in the whirlpool.

brush brush --

In an instant, one after another huge chains spread out from the black fog in all directions like lightning, forming a huge net that imprisoned the space around him.

In a panic, a pair of huge black eyes looked down from above his head and cast their gaze on him.

"it's me!"

Lin En was not afraid. He smiled faintly, holding his monocle, and crouched on one of the huge chains like a falcon, saying:

"No need to look. You should all know me. Release the restrictions and let me in. I have something important to discuss with your mistress. Of course, if she is in a state of confusion, call someone in charge to come out."

There was silence and stillness overhead.

However, the chains and restrictions that spread within the vortex showed no signs of being removed.

Those huge rune-like eyes were full of scrutiny.

The clown doll swallowed, grabbed Lin En's arm, and said:

"Lin En, be careful. We jailers are not united. Some of us are very hostile to you. If it weren't for the pressure from the mistress, they would not be very friendly to you."

Lin En remained calm and smiled faintly:

"Because of what?"

The clown doll looked around, lowered his voice, and said seriously:

"Because to them, there is only one Maharaja, and it's not you."

Lin En smiled faintly and said, "Of course not me. Isn't that obvious? I don't have any intention of replacing him or becoming him."

The clown doll said: "You can say that, but they don't think so."

And more importantly...

The Joker lowered his voice, his eyes flickered, and he clenched his fists slightly.

"In the eyes of some jailers, the disaster above our heads... may be... may be our real great lord..."

There was silence all around.

He didn't dare say any more.

But this undoubtedly reminded Lin En that the jailers might not be true allies to him. If they could not solve their internal problems, sooner or later, the backlash from these problems would fall upon them.

Rumble, rumble——

As they were talking, bursts of thunder were heard from the black fog above their heads.

Those huge rune-like black eyes slowly retreated, replaced by an emotionless, hoarse voice.

"Permission, entry allowed."

"But please don't move around randomly, wait, someone will receive you."

Along with the sound.

The chains around him disappeared, and only a chain leading to the higher black fog appeared under his feet. At the end of the chain, a huge space gate opened, pointing the way for him.

Lin En smiled slightly, adjusted his monocle, and said:

"let's go!"

……

……

Along with the huge centrifugal force brought by stepping into the space gate, white light filled the field of vision.

When he opened his eyes again, he was no longer in the vortex of black fog, but appeared in a living room with a strong classical atmosphere, exquisite decoration, tables, chairs and benches carved with delicate patterns, and a cup of steaming tea already prepared on the table.

All this gave Lin En a confused feeling, because this was completely different from the jailer's base he had imagined.

"here it is……"

There was a moment of surprise on the clown doll's face.

Obviously, he didn't seem to have been here.

Lin En's eyes immediately fell on the purple flag hanging on the wall in the center of this exquisite living room. The symbol on it seemed that he had seen it in the ancient memory of the great king.

That seems to be...

"The Violet Empire."

A voice suddenly appeared, accompanied by the sound of footsteps, and Lynn turned his head sharply.

A man in a smooth robe appeared in front of him. He had a smile on his face. His long hair was mixed with strands of gray. He had distinct cheekbones and a slender body. He looked like an ancient nobleman with an unhealthy beauty.

He was holding a cup of tea in his hand, and as quietly as he had appeared, he slowly walked past Lynn and approached the chair.

"That was a very ancient history. Few people remember this era. And among the jailers, the number of old guys who are still alive today can be counted on one hand."

He shook his head, still smiling.

He sat down and held out his hand.

"Long time no see, Lin En, please take a seat."

When the clown saw that figure appear, an indescribable fear and trepidation had already appeared on his face. He stuttered and could hardly utter a word.

Lin En looked hesitant, pulled over a chair and sat down, smiling while pinching his monocle and said:

"Have we met?"

The figure smiled and poured more tea, saying:

"I met you once in Beihai, but we were in a meeting at that time, so I didn't get to greet you. Let me introduce myself. My last name is Lin, just like yours..."

"You can call me Lin Meng."

As soon as these words came out, the clown's body trembled violently, and he subconsciously pulled the corner of Lynn's clothes hard.

He breathed rapidly and transmitted:

"Lin En!! One of the Four Kings! The one who is welcoming you here now... is... is our West King! It's the West King!!"

As a former jailer.

How could he not be excited and terrified?

Because compared to those who became jailers in the new world, those who have truly followed the mistress for countless years since the old era are the first jailers in history and the most loyal subordinates and believers of the former great king.

The legendary King of the West is an ancient being who has been following their monarch since the ancient Violet Empire period!

If it was before.

There was no way he would have the chance to meet the King of the West!

Lin En looked at the gray-haired man opposite him. He adjusted his monocle and smiled.

"I have heard of you. To be exact, I saw some of your experiences from your Lord's partial memories. I know your name, but I didn't expect that you actually lived from that era to the present. I really can't imagine how long you have lived."

The figure named Lin Meng closed his eyes, leaned back in his chair, and said softly:

"It's been so long, so long that I can't even remember the years."

"But the price is also huge. We have become a half-human, half-ghost state. No one knows when we will turn into mindless chaotic creatures and be exiled by our former comrades. However..."

"It's all worth it to be able to protect this new world for our Maharaja."