With a strange sound spreading in the palace, even the surrounding guards were attracted to the eye, and a pair of eyes behind the armor mask couldn't help but come to the edge of the eye sockets, and couldn't help but look at the image in the air, followed by the sound of inhaling cold air or holding back laughter.

They are not the original royal guards, they are just cobbled together parliamentary miscellaneous soldiers, and their quality is naturally not as good as that of professionals.

At this time, the three people next to the throne were of course the first to bear the brunt, and the exciting picture made them look different.

Scott looked at his brother and then at the bird of death, opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, so he turned his head with a flushed face, and walked briskly to the window as if nothing had happened.

The Bird of Death's face was dark at this time, she looked at the video material that was playing, reached out to grab the memory in Vulcan's hand, and whispered in her mouth:

"That's not me! Honey, trust me! ”

It's one thing to believe it or not, but it's quite another to look at his face, which is visibly covered with a green light that shines with the light and shadow in the video footage.

He gently pushed away the woman sitting on his lap and asked softly, "I can trust you, but what's going on?" ”

The man's trembling fingers pointed at the mid-air in front of him, and at the same time unplugged the first memory and replaced it with the second and third, but it was all the same.

He had to ask every time he changed it, and the voice got louder and louder.

He said that he could believe it, but the body language showed that he clearly didn't think so in his heart.

It turned out that the video materials that were sent by people were not any news of Jean Grey, but all of them were 'battle scenes' of sword fighting and death birds, which was called a crazy output.

The battlefield has common bedrooms, kitchens, balconies, and toilets, as well as not-so-common deep mountains and forests, public vehicles, offices or classrooms, etc., and the 'combat methods' are even more diverse, and can even be said to be incredible.

There is only what Vulcan could not think of, but there is nothing that is not in these materials.

Not only that, but looking at the expressions, ages, and postures of the two people in these materials, His Majesty the future Emperor felt that this was probably something that had happened since his girlfriend was a teenager.

Second princess and captain of the royal guard...... It's dirty!

"Nope! It's fake, I've never done anything like this, Vulcan, you're my first love. The bird of death could not reach the memories, for Vulcan held them in his arms like a wild dog's prey, constantly changing them to new ones, and at the same time his expression became more and more hideous.

She could only grab his hand and shake it and plead with him.

Tears blurred the woman's eyes, her long feathery eyelashes were stained with moisture, and she couldn't understand why there was such a video material, which was marked on the shell. And where did AVI's storage hardware come from?

"Ahem, that, Bird of Death, I don't think you're going to hold on." Scott was still looking out the window, but there was still the excited male and female cries in his ears, which made him blush all the time: "Even I, an earthling, know that there is no way to photoshop the video...... Why don't you explain it to Gabriel? ”

"I didn't!"

The Deathbird screamed, her voice shaking the ceiling lamps violently, and many of the guards covering their ears.

She is a master of melee combat, and her specialty is to peel anything with long nails, and she stood up at this time, and the hard feathers under her arms stood erect, like a hen fried****** royal family is the purest bloodline, and the probability of atavistic wings is higher than others.

"Smack!"

In the next second, she was knocked to the ground by a slap from Vulcan, although her strength is not weak, and she can fight with Captain Marvel under normal conditions, but she is still invincible to mutants who surpass the omega level.

One side of her cheek was visibly swollen with a large cosmic hand, and she sat on the floor covering her face, looking at her boyfriend in disbelief, and then bowed her head and remained silent under the more vicious gaze of the other man.

Vulcan withdrew his hand and sat on the throne: "Don't yell at my brother, slut...... Tell me, how long have you been involved with the captain of the guard? Do you have any children? For the sake of your willingness to cede the empire to me, I can consider whether to marry you or not. ”

It doesn't matter if you wear some green on your head, after all, Vulcan also knows that outsiders like himself can only have the right to rule through marriage.

It's disgusting, but she's giving too much.

The Bird of Death looked at the laser eyes not far away with their backs to everyone's ears, and then at the projection in mid-air, where the battle was extremely fierce.

She knew it wasn't her, but no matter how she looked at it, she couldn't find anything wrong, not even where there was a mole on her body, or where her feathers were forked.

"I don't have ......"

She looked at her beloved boyfriend with a blank eye, hoping that he would understand that it was impossible for her to lie to him about these little things, even if she could offer the empire with both hands.

Vulcan didn't say anything more, just gently closed his eyes and leaned on the throne, and when he opened his eyes again, the original two eyeballs had been replaced by flowing golden flames, which were high concentrations of cosmic energy, but also flames of anger and jealousy.

"Get out of here! Rotten. ”

He raised his hand and pointed, and a beam of light struck the Deathbird in the chest, causing her to vomit blood and fly upside down, smashing through the palace gate and falling out.

The guards below whispered, and in the next second, figures flashed through the hall, and their heads were all pulled out like lightning.

With a flick of his cloak, Vulcan dropped the head that was still attached to his spine in his hand and slowly sat back on the throne, blood flowed everywhere on the floor below, and its fishy sweet smell melted into the air, and he took a deep breath:

"Brother, you're not going to tell me about today's events, are you?"

"I won't, but you don't have to kill these people." Scott frowned, he had always complained about his brother's way of acting, it was too cruel, and Magneto's killing methods were not comparable to his.

Because Magneto doesn't kill his own people, even against hostile mutants.

Vulcan put his hands on the armrests and cocked Erlang's legs:

"We're family, brother, and I can't trust them. The Xi'a are definitely the most despicable, insidious and ruthless race in the universe, and only a true king like me can intimidate them, and death is only one of the simple means. ”

Cyclops let out a long sigh and looked at the hollow of the human form on the gate of the palace: "Alas, don't be too angry, maybe it's just her past?" It's not green until you get married. ”

The younger brother on the throne waved his hand to indicate that he didn't want to hear it, and he digressed the subject:

"Just teach her a lesson, and she'll be back in a few days...... By the way, brother, can you help me go out and call some new people to clean up here? You go and pour me a glass of wine, and tell the kitchen that I want to eat the eggs of the beautiful lady Xia at noon today, and then you can help me fix the plumbing in the bathroom of the dormitory, and then catch some earthworms from the garden, and I want to fish in the afternoon. ”

"Oh."

Scott said yes and left to do what 'family' should do.