Chapter 72: Returning to the Dynasty (9)

"Teacher Jadel, go back to the academy first."

"Your Highness, I will do my best."

Gedel took a deep breath, and after "resurrection", he actually felt a lot more powerful.

"For Jessel."

"For Jessel."

The two whispered old slogans, as if they wanted to recreate the glory of the Christians and laborers of the Jessel pioneer period.

Jadel nodded heavily, and vanished into the air as a flame.

With a snap, Oreo snapped his fingers, and the ice on the man's body shattered like a mirror, leaving no trace on the ground.

"Hiss......"

The man shuddered, it took him a long time to understand what was happening, and then he stared at Oreo through gritted teeth.

"You traitor!"

"This is my country, how can I say treason?"

Oreo stared at the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, "I suggest you tell me who sent you, and I'll give you a good time." ”

He paused, "Of course, this is just advice. ”

"I won't tell you if I die!"

The man shuddered, and there were twenty holes in his body, from which blood was constantly flowing, taking away the residual warmth of his body like a cocoon.

"Oh, then you go and die."

Oreo held the void in his hand, a frost spear condensed in an instant, he walked to the side of the man, and stabbed the spear under his armpit, the spear pierced into the man's lungs inch by inch, and then into his heart, he obviously wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say a word, he was already dead.

Oreo's right hand stretched out, and the residual energy in the dragon's blood rushed towards his palm, and the transparent circle reappeared.

The blood on that man's body flowed backwards like a rewind, and finally returned to the moment it broke through the ice.

"Hiss......"

"It's not a good feeling to die like this, I can't make a sound, I can only watch this desperate process, you should feel the moment your heart is punctured."

Oreo played with the ice spear, his tone unhurried, "Do you want to experience it again?" ”

The man obviously knew what was going on, and his face grew paler, but he mustered up the courage to speak.

"You damned traitor!"

"I suggest you follow my advice."

Oreo clenched his spear again, this time on the other side, which would have made the death process longer.

The man gritted his teeth as he watched the spear get closer and closer.

It is often said that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, but no calf wants to experience the feeling of being bitten by a tiger again

— if it has the opportunity to make another choice.

But the man was obviously a tough guy, and he had no intention of surrendering since the spear was in his chest, but kept repeating the word traitor with his mouth, which was simply righteous and awe-inspiring.

A normal person would have been angry, but Oreo was always calm, and it wasn't too much trouble to turn back a minute, and he could have spent the night here with this person.

He drew his spear and once again stretched out his right hand, and the man was only halfway to the ground before he was forcibly reversed like an inflatable tumbler.

"Hiss......"

The man was resurrected again, this time with a clear hint of fear in his eyes.

"Say, I can give you a good time."

The man hesitated, but Oreo did not, and he thrust his spear through the man's eye socket, and the dragon language of Gu Ao Senran echoed through the room like poetry.

"Hiss......"

For the fourth time he was resurrected, Oreo decided to enlighten him this time.

"I've been to the afterlife, where there won't be evil spirits haunting you, but you, the local who arrived first, can take the opportunity to bully and bully their latecomers, believe me, they will report to Burning Soul Island one by one."

"I ...... Say. ”

The man seemed to have made a lot of determination, and he said quickly.

"It's Lamar, Lamar sent me!"

Lamar is a businessman, and businessmen are profit-seeking, and it is too late for him to win him over, so what reason is there to assassinate him.

"You're lying."

Oreo muttered, "Next resurrection, I hope you don't lie to me." ”

This time he had carefully chosen an extremely sensitive position, and he plunged the spear into it, watching as the ice edge on the spear sank into the man's body inch by inch, and before the spear could reach his heart, the man fainted from pain, and then died of blood loss.

The dragon whispered again.

"Hiss......"

"You have a handle in that man's hand, do you?"

Oreo stared straight into his eyes, his eyes lowered and listless, but the eyes below were terrifyingly bright.

"Tell me what the handle is."

The man hung his head and exhaled softly.

"My wife and children."

Oreo let out a loud shout.

"Tell me his name!"

"Yes...... Be...... It's ......"

The man behind the scenes clearly had a profound influence on him, and even then he couldn't give up the man's name.

Oreo sighed softly, gripped the spear tightly, and plunged it into his heart in a flash of lightning.

The man's eyes widened and he let out an exclamation.

"You see, I don't die or die."

Oreo leaned in, patted him affectionately on the shoulder, and whispered in his ear.

"As long as I live, his promise to you will not be kept, and I can promise what he promised. Can you tell me his name now? ”

"Whew...... Whew......"

The man gasped, as if gasping for air, but finally uttered a name that sounded very similar to the exhalation.

Hussein...... It's Hussein. ”

"Thank you."

Oreo let go of him and watched him die from the blood flowing.

Hussein Pravor, his father's cousin and the founding father of the Venada Empire, enjoyed a very high position within the Empire, but since the establishment of the Vinada Empire, he has lived in seclusion in the south of the Empire.

Worthy of being a native of Pravor, Oreo didn't expect that this old man still had the energy to "worry about state affairs", and if his father knew about it, how happy he would be.

Oreo clenched his fists, gritting his teeth in excitement at the thought of facing Hussein and his troublesome "cousins".

"Lord Oreo."

Angelyl pushed the door open, and behind her were Caron and Dafinca, who looked inside the room.

"Where's Mr. Jadel, he'......"

"He has been resurrected, let's go back to the Papal Palace."

Oreo put away his hideous expression, he had to explain these things to the people around him, the Pravors were not good at stubble, just look at him and Mourning.

Angelyl answered, and the white teleportation array expanded from beneath her feet.

"Goodbye Dafinca."

"Goodbye."

Dafinka waved goodbye to everyone, and as the light of the teleportation array disappeared, the room suddenly became dark.

She slowly lowered her head, staring at the sorcerer's corpse for a long time, then repeated.

"Goodbye."

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