After a strange pillar of light burst out of the tomb of Emperor Robert, the chief cabinet minister Qin Xiangtian increased the guards in the palace. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info In order to avoid suspicion, the guards were all Wehrmacht, and there were dozens of royal guards. The huge palace can't work at all by relying on these hundred and ten people, and now Qin Xiangtian wants to see what expressions will be on the faces of those guys in the imperial meeting. Qin Xiangtian sent more than twenty additional guards to the tomb, prohibiting anyone from approaching. At this time, the sacrifice was over, and he glanced at the hairpin in his hand and went directly to the Hall of All Nations.

Queen Kate saw that her father's face was surprisingly calm, it seemed that nothing major had happened, and even if it did, of course her father would not show it in front of so many people. She looked at her father sitting beside her and asked, "How is it?" Qin Xiangtian nodded at the curious eyes of the people who came up below, and then said with a smile: "The tomb has a big hole, and the door is safe and sound!"

As soon as Empress Kate was about to say something more, she heard Archduke Barnard Fielder in the hall stand up with a glass of red wine, and said in a slightly drunken voice: "Everyone, everyone!" The beautiful sound of musical instruments, the crisp sound of toasts and lamps, and the chaotic shouts of joy gradually subsided, and all eyes were focused on Fitley. "Ladies and gentlemen, I suggest that we raise our glasses and pay homage to the most powerful Red Sun Empire in our star field. At the same time, I bring with me the most sincere blessings of His Majesty Harasan Gibuldin, Emperor Ophiuchus, and a tribute to St. Peter!"

Empress Kate was just about to open her mouth, when the crown prince beside her stood up with a sigh, "I am deeply moved by what Archduke Fitley said. Thank you very much for your congratulations as well as for His Majesty the Ophiuchus Emperor. Come, everyone hold up the wine glasses in their hands and toast to the prosperity of this vast star field!"

There was a round of applause, everyone drank and entered, and the enthusiastic and cheerful music flowed from the fingers of the musicians, accompanied by the laughter of the people echoing throughout the Hall.

Queen Kate coughed lightly and patted His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's hand on the throne to express her relief. The prince turned over and shook his mother's hand and said, "Queen Mother, from now on, you can easily enjoy the blessings!"

This sentence should be what every mother wants to hear her son say, but at this moment, Queen Kate only felt as if her heart was inexplicably blocked. She smiled reluctantly, then set her eyes on the door of the Chamber of Nations.

LaBelle stepped over a foul-smelling puddle of dark green mixed with sweet potato skins and rotten skin danders, and covered his mouth and nose with a white handkerchief in disgust, and walked sideways into the dark, damp dungeon. When LaBelle was fully inside, Herotorik shook his fat body and stepped into the puddle, a disgusting green liquid splashing on the walls, doors, and legs, and a few bugs being trampled into flesh, while others writhed and fled.

LaBelle first glanced at the unadult-looking Pattisofo nested in the corner, he was also an old friend of LaBelle, although he hated each other! Then he turned around slowly, his signature smile gradually appeared on his face, coughed, spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, raised his voice and said, "Oh, what's going on?" He saw Zhan Fei, who was also nesting in the straw pile, pretending to be surprised, and then said to the big fat man behind him: "Herotorik, didn't I say that I want to entertain our Highness Zhanfei?" Are you deaf, or do you stay here all day and get your head in water?"

"Uh, uh, hum, sir, uh, uh, I was wrong, uh, uh!" Although Herottoric was large, he had a small brain, and of course he couldn't tell that LaBelle was playing on the spot, and thought he was really angry, so he threw himself on his knees and kowtowed repeatedly.

"Okay, okay, you get up, I won't blame you this time, go out, I have something important to say with His Highness!"

Herotorik gasped and struggled to his feet, trembling with his fat flesh, and with great difficulty turned around and walked out of the dungeon. LaBelle heard the dungeon behind him clang, then took two steps forward, saw a dirty puddle in front of him, and stopped. During the whole process, Zhanfei remained silent, quietly watching LaBelle perform a wonderful performance alone. When he heard the words "Your Highness", his heart shrank suddenly. At the same time, Pattisofo, who looked like a dead man in the corner, glanced at him, then shrank back.

"Hehe," LaBelle rubbed his hands and smiled, then slowly admired the dungeon and looked around, "Tsk, it's just that the environment is a little worse, I don't know if you're still used to it?"

"Get used to it,!" Zhanfei also deliberately turned up his tone, deliberately put on a comfortable position, lying on the straw, and raised Erlang's legs tremblingly, "Here, it's hundreds of times cleaner than the outside!" Zhanfei said sarcastically.

However, this kind of talk has no effect on LaBelle at all, and he has not heard anything unpleasant in his current position. LaBelle didn't care at all, and continued with his words: "However, the only good thing about this place is safety, absolutely no one would think of this place, because no one even knows that there is such a place!" LaBelle laughed twice, "So, you also see, Pattisofo has been here for about the same time, uh, ten, twenty, thirty years?" LaBelle turned his head to look at the man in the corner who was already trembling with anger, and asked, "Hey, how many years have you been here?"

Pattisof, who was in the corner, suddenly jumped up, and pounced on LaBelle with teeth and claws, but his dry body was bound by the painful iron chains, and he struggled twice and fell heavily to the ground, and the bones of his whole body were trembling and making a sneering sound. Because of the lack of muscles on his hideous membranous face, the angry look was difficult to express, and he could only clench the few loose yellow-brown teeth that were left to express the resentment in his heart!

"Yo Yo Yo," LaBelle put up his orchid finger to cover his nostrils and took two steps back towards the door, "It's been so many years, you're still so irritable, tsk, it's always bad to be angry!" He shook his head regretfully, and then looked at Zhanfei, "However, you don't need to worry, you and him are different, he has always been just a despicable villain, just a gentleman, although he is not a gentleman, but at least he still has use value, right?"

Zhanfei stared at Pattisofo in front of him, who was also staring at himself, as if he was going to use the brown eyeballs that had penetrated deep into his sockets to cut himself with a thousand knives. He avoided Pattisopho's gaze, the corners of his eyes twitching violently, "What use do I have?"

"Oh?" LaBelle exaggeratedly looked puzzled, "Is it possible, you don't know?" LaBelle chuckled as he covered his lips with a special lip gloss, "Snod is really an interesting person, well, yes, if he had told you, how could he control you?"

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

LaBelle touched his smooth chin and made a thinking motion, "Actually, I'm just idle, I want to chat with you, hehe!" After LaBelle finished speaking, he turned to Patti Sofo, who was lying on the ground gasping for breath, and said, "Old friend, I'll go first, you guys talk slowly!"

"Stop!"

The night slowly darkened, and it was pitch black on the Cooper Highway!

Justin slowly stopped the car, and due to the impact of the madman in black just now, the car was badly damaged, and it barely drove more than a hundred kilometers before breaking down. Justin pushed open the door of the car that was rubbed against the guardrail and only had a thin layer of high-strength fiber, and the broken glass shards fell to the ground with a thud, and he squeezed out of the car, removing a few strands of fiber and bandaging the injured and bleeding arm. Justin looked around, and the Cooper Highway ran through the Loess Belt of the King's District, and there was no one in sight within a radius of thousands of miles. The conditions in the polar regions are extremely harsh, with huge temperature differences between day and night.

Justin tightened his collar, even though it was the height of summer, and the wind blowing from the loess slope carrying a large amount of yellow sand blew on his face, like thousands of ice blades! Justin slammed his fist into the back of the car, and then remembered the toll booth. The man in black didn't chase after him, and he should have left, there may be a vehicle or a flying machine at the toll booth. Justin took out two pieces of clothing from the back seat and draped them over his body to keep out the wind and sand, and then walked back towards the toll booth he had just passed.

More than a hundred kilometers was nothing for a capable person, and a few minutes later, Justin appeared behind the hillside a hundred meters from the toll booth. After observing for a while, there was no trace of the man in black, and only one toll collector was dozing off at the toll booth. Justin took advantage of the darkness and touched it. The booth where the toll collector was stationed was made of aerospace-grade materials, and as long as she didn't come out, there would be no danger unless a neutron bomb landed on her head. But Justin couldn't be alarmed, because as soon as she was discovered, she would immediately sound the alarm, and to the east was St. Peter's district, and the Wehrmacht would arrive in ten minutes, although Justin did not believe that the Wehrmacht, who had not been in the war for a long time, still had this mobility!

Justin endured the sharp pain of the wound and crept through the shadows next to the toll booth. The moment he had just clinged to the mountain and entered the shadows that the searchlight had not reached, a chill came over his face. Justin was stunned for a moment, as if something flashed in his dark vision, and before he could react, he heard a thud, and then felt a not too big but powerful fist containing countless anger and unwillingness, mixed with strong resistance, hit him in the face.