When the knights of the crown were cocooned and watched in pain as the blades slashed down a millimeter and a millimeter, Frederick was already frantically sprinkled with a bright red face, and his shower was full of fishy smell, and then he sighed, looked at the sky with trembling teeth, and muttered in distraction: "Who are we, O Sith, where did we come from, and why do we exist?" These questions have been answered, and you are the answer to everything. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoWe are an insignificant group of people who exist to create pleasure. And for me, it's the meaning of my life to let all the bad guys die, to feel happy. And the most exciting thing is that it's up to me to define the good guys and the bad guys. ”

Frederick bowed his head, tenderly glanced at the terrified Corona Knights, and muttered as if he were a work of art: "Condemning irrelevant people with a few words is the entertainment that the creator god loves." Because you sent me to the divine realm and made me suffer from the truth, it is the price you should pay to bear the consequences. ”

Frederick threw away his severed arms and walked among the sculptures, hugging the helmets of the Corona Knights one by one, "Gaba" "Gaba" and "Gaba" and "Gaba" twisting their necks, one after the other, in an orderly manner. Frederick, on the other hand, hummed a waltz and danced through the eight statues, leisurely enjoying his work, if he broke his neck.

The knight with his neck torn off slowly fell: the sword that had been disarmed floated in the air and swirled and fell, and the corpse slowly lost its center of gravity, slowly leaning into the air like a strange dancer, but not falling immediately. When Frederick broke the fourth neck, the first dead body had not yet fallen, but the eighth knight had changed his posture slightly, and was twisting his shoulders and turning back, like a frozen statue with vigorous movement, so that one could tell at a glance that he was about to turn and flee.

But he couldn't run at all, for his movements were as slow as a performance art dancer, and Frederick had broken seven heads, and the eighth wretched creature had just twisted his shoulders, and his lower body had not even had time to move, and his ass was still firmly facing the back. That posture can't be regarded as an escape at all, at most it can be regarded as looking back and smiling.

Frederick circled around the statue twice, holding his chin and nodding: "Lifelike, vivid, pour you plaster to make a sculpture, it will definitely go down in the ages." The name of the sculpture is the deserter. ”

However, because he was delayed for two seconds, the jade on his navel suddenly ran out of energy and went out.

Covering a law field with a radius of 1.5 meters and a modified law of "time deceleration", it disappears immediately.

The eighth knight of the corona suddenly disappeared with a "whoosh" like an arrow from the string, and he fled so resolutely that he used the posture of an athlete to sprint, and even lost his sword, which symbolized glory.

Frederick slowly lowered his head, tapped the jade on his navel, and asked, "Hey." ”

The jade was dull and unmoving.

Frederick looked up and muttered, "It's broken." Reserves are exhausted. ”

A line on the retina: "Current Temperance Value: [-999/100]"

The good news is that Frederick has discovered the correct way to use the artifact: this energy source is very special, it is like a high-end credit card, although there is a limit to the reserves, but there is no lower limit to the overdraft.

The bad news is that even if the -999 is overdrawn, Frederick's strength in the streaking reserve is all used up at once. He used 999 points of force to create a "time freeze" law field with a radius of one meter and five, and it took only 29 seconds to hold on.

He glanced at the corona knight running in the hot sun, and saw that the grandson was running away with determination, not only with his waist seriously straight, but also with his arms swinging like the propellers of a steam train, and his legs running like the wheels of a carriage with unsightly spokes.

Frederick thought weakly, "Brother, you just ran away without looking back at me." I don't even have time to tell you that my energy is running out, and you missed the opportunity to kill people and make meritorious contributions and reach the pinnacle of life, do you know? The secret to success is to stay until the last 0.05 seconds!

Then a strong wind blew, and the elven priest stopped 100 meters away, then turned and floated back, frowning and scanning Frederick's fruit: "You single-handedly repelled 9 Teutonic knights?"

"No, it's the Dreadnought Knight. Leading the way was the Sith. Frederick covered the furry area and said solemnly.

"You should cover your stomach. Don't let people see the law field generator. Victoria said bluntly, "It's an honor for you to be seen by the elven priests with filthy tentacles. ”

Frederick said, "Less nonsense, it's time for us to talk to Ferdinand." ”

"No, I should talk to you. Victoria asked sternly, "Where did you get your Law Field Generator?" This thing is only available to high-level elves, and its functions are very limited. You've got a bit of a retro style -- it's a product of an ancient civilization! Have you ever dug up the relics of the Prophet?"

If it had been before, Frederick might have relented and told the truth. But now Frederick is even more arrogant than the priest: "Let me ask you first, who are you, where do you come from, and what is the purpose of your life?"

Victoria was stunned for a moment, stuttering and unable to answer.

"Poor girl. Try to pray that Ferdinand is not sexually interested in you, or Danny will die next. Frederick shook his head and went to find his trousers.

Victoria couldn't calm down, she panicked and shouted in surprise, "Oh! you can make it clear!", but she can't stop crying out to Frederick, and hurriedly pinched her skirt, picked out the road and got her feet down, and jumped like a hopscotch to chase him. Her statue like a goddess has been infused with the human soul, and there is no indifferent solemnity and more lovely panic.

The streets were littered, and their intestines were like wound dead snakes, sprinkled everywhere. Pools of congealed blood and cold stumps have turned the streets into slaughterhouses.

Victoria tugged at Frederick's sleeve and asked, "What do you mean?" but Frederick's temperament changed drastically, and he actually disdained the elven priest. He first broke into the roadside stall and picked up a set of clothes to put on, before turning his head and explaining to Victoria: "It may offend your faith, but ...... That's what I'll explain to you. God has seven passions and six desires and perverted habits, so they come to us to enjoy themselves. Ferdinand was a 'visitor to the gods', he came to earth for pleasure, but his sexual fetish was to snatch love. So I have to exist, because somebody has to play the role of the Green Turtle, and I have to die, because I'm the Green King after all. Ferdinand is the protagonist of the story, and I am nothing more than the villain who embellishes the fun, delighting the clients of the creators. You see, isn't the Light of your faith very entertaining?"

"How dare you insult the Light. Victoria grabbed Frederick by the collar, but the young count was undaunted, but smiled brightly, and glared at the goddess feverishly: "Oh, now I am not afraid of you at all, because I know that the Holy See will fall, because I know that the elven kingdom is destined to become a luxurious brothel for 'tourists', otherwise why do you think the Holy Light has bestowed upon you peerless beauty? In the same way, Elena is also a commodity that is sold to 'tourists', and I am just a decoration for the merchandise, because it is not exciting enough to overthrow the Empress, and to snatch the Empress from the indomitable Earl, that is the stimulus. Alright, Victoria, I sincerely hope that your script will be sweeter than mine. Now please let me go, I'm busy killing Ferdinand—I'm ready to bite as a green-headed turtle equipped with an artifact. I'm like an arrow now, don't get in my way. ”

Like a helpless girl, Victoria was rudely pushed away by Frederick. (To be continued.) )