Chapter Seventy-Seven: Watch a Good Show

Evan Hall approached and whispered, "The 'wolves' are proud of you, but hurry. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info”

The servant was still on one knee, trembling.

"One last question. Odin smiled softly, as if he was really trying to free the two of them, rather than forcing a living person to commit suicide.

"What happens next?" asked Sigurt in a low voice, to make the guilt even stronger.

"Some hunts and verdicts, at least the palace guards led by 'Silver Fir' will lose their heads for this. Across the country, the cries against the royal family will grow louder and louder, and bloodshed is likely. Then, the forces of the Four-City Alliance were redivided, and Bailin City took the opportunity to lean in our favor. Forced by the deterrence of the Sanctuary, the families set out for the south in extreme dissatisfaction. ”

Odin smiled again: "Then, the defeat of the southern conquest will be the final nail in the coffin for the Queen Mother Regent and the little king." ”

"So, there will be rivers of blood in the Empire. "Sig's face is like ashes.

"When the four great families killed the king, the empire was also littered with corpses. If you've been to Paliva, you wouldn't have uttered it. Any social change brings sacrifices, and the difference is whether the world changes for the better or worse. We don't have to blame ourselves for what will inevitably happen in history. ”

Odin comforted the kneeling man, but tears still rolled down the pale Assassin's eyes. The muscles at the corners of his mouth trembled, and the cellar strained hard, and a trace of blood crawled down from his lips like an earthworm.

Then he fell to the ground like a sheep, his whole body convulsed, his skin became as white as paper, his veins crawled all over his body, and his mouth spewed layer after layer of white foam.

Soon, he didn't move. The eyes are wide open, the pupils are dilated, and they lose focus. On the grayed cornea, the reflection of Evan Hall and Odin Diggs is reflected.

Straddling over the two bodies, Evan Hall approached Odin, a little bewildered, even forgetting to straighten his neckline.

"Well, Warlock, you won your bet, and I didn't really believe the Inquisition would act. We broke the box and unleashed the monsters. What's next?"

If Odin had previously given him the impression of being arrogant, now his only feeling is only two words, danger.

Evan Hall has developed a habit of long-term ambushes and one-shot hits, but this warlock from the south seems to know more about the court than they do.

No, he was not only skilled in power - he could unexpectedly use the power of the Sanctuary, the royal family, and the families of the city-state to plot the most terrible events - the Chancellor of the Exchequer, who had been immersed in the court for so long, could not even think of it.

But he succeeded. This man named Odin Diggs had never appeared on the imperial political stage before, how did he know about these intricate forces, even the Sanctuary that the major families never dared to offend?

He had sent someone to investigate thoroughly, and perhaps other families could do nothing about the little people in the frontiers, but Fukaya's eyes were thick all over the country—and the origin of this warlock matched his own description.

If the "God Traitor" can make waves, Evan never believed it before, but after meeting this Odin Diggs, he felt a stream of hot lava rushing under the imperial crust.

If the plans of Deep Valley and Ice Soul City succeed and support the puppet Arthur Stanley to ascend to the throne, will the "Apostates" in the south become a powerful new enemy?

"As long as the 'God Traitor' has a legitimate living space, Lord Hall, you think too much. I'm not a prophet, and now that the situation is uncertain, I'll have to see and think about what to do. Odin's words startled the Chancellor of the Exchequer - Hale had the illusion that his thoughts could be seen by the warlock.

"The show is on, the Golden Palace is going to be chaotic for a while, and no one cares about a little courtier. For the whole day today, I was able to accompany the adults here to watch. ”

Unceremoniously, Odin ascended to the Sky Loft - the highest point of the Hanging Auditorium, surrounded on all sides by a gilded fence that resembles a tiny canary cage for thrill-seeking royals. Under the wooden planks of the attic, there is also a hidden compartment in which frosted wine, caviar and white truffles are hidden.

The warlock lifted the plank, brought out a wine glass, a white porcelain plate, and silver cutlery, and prepared one for himself and one for the Chancellor of the Exchequer, as if he were the master of the place.

"Look, it's open. When Evan Hall sat down beside him in great displeasure and unable to speak a voice because of his face, Odin pointed in the direction of the Golden Palace.

The former prime minister rushed to the Golden Palace with hundreds of palace guards. Although these soldiers wore the Iris Sun Badge on their chests, they were essentially loyal to Silver Eagle City.

He was followed by Justice Nicholas of Bellin, the Military Staff from Cisse, and the Minister of the Interior from Chenxing.

They endured a night of horror, in which three of the Celestial Fortress Princes were killed, along with their heirs. The other families were similar—a horrific purge.

If the executor had not been subordinate to the central inquisition of the Holy Realm, I am afraid that the rebels would have stormed the Golden Palace today.

"Needless to say, he must have held his sister accountable. Odin leaned back comfortably in his leather chair, the frost wine was not delicious, the white truffles were average, the caviar was good—sturgeon eggs, and humans really worked food.

In the shadows, he ate live beasts, at best, roasted, coarse-furred white bears.

"Dear Lelia, why did you order these innocent people to be killed?" the warlock mimicked the tone of the Imperial Prime Minister as he watched the silver-armored soldiers approach the gates of the Golden Palace.

Although he was not angry, Evan Hall also had to admit that this scene did make him happy.

"The stupid Queen Mother must have said, Ah, Elio, maybe you appointed it?" the Chancellor of the Exchequer remembered to straighten his collar and cuffs, and stroked his mustache.

"Don't worry about these mouthfuls - we need to celebrate, Lord Hall. Odin filled Evan with a full bowl of wine and shoved a small plate of caviar in front of him.

Evan is almost jumping - what a hillbilly! Who would eat caviar alone! This is the roe of a sturgeon from the North from the glacier! With ice wine! It's a terrible thing!

The warlock scooped up a small spoonful, put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully: "Look, you've passed through the Monarch's Square - my lord, how many hallucinogens did you give the Queen Mother, and is she awake now?"

"Almost ten hours have passed, and she should have come to her senses, and she will probably be so shocked that she will pee her pants......" The Chancellor of the Exchequer was finally no longer shocked by the Warlock's eating fetish, which was as incomprehensible as his behavior.

"Then she is not the Iron Fist Queen Mother, Lelia of Silver Eagle City. can keep her son who has a bad brain in a stormy situation, this woman's ability is a little stronger than you think. Odin teased, not caring about Evan's contempt for him.

At the moment when the palace guards in silver armor arrived at the gate of the Golden Palace, the palace gate slowly opened, and another guard in identical attire stepped out, raised their spears, and pushed the former Prime Minister Elio outside the gilded gate.

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