Chapter 342: Under the Monarchy, the Strongest Lady-in-waiting Officer (Extra 2)
"She's not dead, I won't allow her to die!"
The red-haired woman's eyes were red and her eyes were cracking, and she was obviously irritated, and she grabbed the young man's neck, tightening her hands with all her might.
Ivan didn't expect her to make a sudden move, he was still a fourteen-year-old boy, he was pinched tightly by Sirika, without the slightest backhand, he blushed, "Crazy... Woman! I...... Be...... King! You...... Dare! ”
As soon as Gasil entered the door, he saw this scene, and he was shocked, "Stop! ”
Garsir stepped forward quickly and tore Silika away.
The butler who followed was also shocked, someone was going to assassinate the king!
The blonde boy coughed sharply after suffocating on the sudden influx of air, and he took a step back and held on to the table behind him before he could stand firmly, his handsome face a little purple.
Garsil helped him to calm down, "Ivan, are you alright?" ”
Ivan coughed, looking at Celica with anger in his eyes, "Ahem, madwoman, I'm going to give the order to kill you!" Ahem! ”
Only then did Garsil look at the woman who had fallen to the ground, and he frowned, "Lady Sirika"
After being severely electrified, Celica slowed down for a while, she had regained her senses, she slowly stood up in some confusion, and when she saw the young man with purple eyes, she suddenly knelt down, and although her eyes were a little dark, she still said hoarsely, "Young Master Garsil of Auguste, I ask you for one thing." ”
Ivan, who had already regained his strength, did not wait for Gasil to speak, and taunted viciously, "I just want to say, Daisanna has been dead for ten years!" She will never come back, it is useless for you to ask for it, Brother Gasil cannot do it, and will never agree to you! ”
For her sake, she begged for her own sake with all of Rockefeller's property, and brought her here, but when I thought about it carefully, I regretted it in the first place, and the matter of Gasil had always been a secret.
Now this crazy woman dares to pinch herself! I'm a king!
Gasir had heard of this Lady Celica, so he thought for a moment and said lightly, "Buster, take Your Majesty to deal with your wounds." ”
The housekeeper hurriedly stepped forward, "Your Majesty, please come with me." ”
However, little Ivan was still angry, "I can't go!" ”
The black-haired and purple-eyed boy glanced at him lightly, "Hmm"
The "king's" momentum instantly wilted, and even the luster on his blonde hair dimmed a little, and he pouted, "Don't be angry, I'll leave." ”
However, when he walked to the door, he turned back again, pinched the corner of his clothes, pursed his lips and said, "She saw from Ange's resurrection, I didn't tell her, she also tempted me with her property!" ”
Ange is his favorite pet cat, who died in a car accident and was later rescued by Gasil, who was discovered by this woman somehow.
"Your Majesty," the last accusatory tone made Garsir glance at him, "Well, I see. Go and deal with the red print. ”
There were only two people left in the room.
An adult kneeling in front of a teenager would be strange to the average person, but Gasir's innate divine power made him have a divine temperament, so this scene seemed natural.
Knowing that Daisanna committed suicide because of mania, Gasil went straight to the point, "I can't bring her back to life. Ange was killed by him, not suicide, for the person who committed suicide, her soul has long been out of the world, without a soul, I can't control her life and death. ”
Moreover, although he can control everything in the universe, he is unstable, although as he grows up, his divine power becomes stronger, and the time is longer, but there is always a limit.
Celica looked at him in pain, "No! ”
Garsir looked at her indifferently, "You can prepare to leave." After leaving, you will forget everything about this place. ”
As he spoke, he raised his hand.
The red-haired woman begged, "No, let me find her!" Be with her in the next life! ”
However, Garsil did not answer her question and continued to wave his hand.
The woman fell to the ground in a coma.
"It's all said, without a soul, how can there be a next life......"
Garsil walked in, looked at the gauze around the neck of the "little king", and frowned slightly, "Buster, he's not so serious. ”
King Ivan, who gathered the best of all the faces of King Andrew and Queen Yali, had red golden eyes and an inexplicably soft voice, "Brother Gasil, it hurts, but it's serious, I need the sea of golden roses to comfort!" ”
Garsir "......"
Finish.