The height is only left in a thought.

But Heaton seems to be quite happy with the minister, so he can only follow the joy.

Everyone was happy, only the height was scared to pee their pants.

"Hey, hey, it stinks, Minister."

Heaton's little green tea opened his mouth.

"Lose your honor in front of Your Majesty, disrupt the order of the chamber, ignore the imperial power, and pull it out!"

The minister spoke.

The heavily armored guards outside the door pushed the door in, and one of them dragged out of the chamber with one arm.

"Keep up!"

Heaton beckoned to Gozzi and jumped up and followed.

The minister was not in a hurry, and Gozzi naturally did not bypass the minister, he waited for the minister to leave first before he left.

"It's good to play normally after a while."

The minister said something, and Gozzi immediately understood what it meant.

Play normally, isn't that just torture and killing?

But it doesn't seem like it's okay to just kill, the focus is on one abuse.

Can the little emperor get used to bloody scenes?

This is something that Gozzi is worried about, but looking at the minister's reassuring meaning, it seems that he doesn't have to worry so much.

Isn't it easier to kill a waste than a pig?

From the council hall to the outside, a distance of dozens of meters, Gozqi thought a lot, but when he saw the height in front of him being dragged down, he felt that his thoughts were redundant.

Your Majesty wants to see the effect of the emperor's tool, so let Your Majesty see it clearly!

The crowd vacated an open space.

Gozqi stood up, holding the village rain in his hand, his eyes cloudy.

height, his legs and feet were weak, his pants were still wet, and he was stuffed with a long sword in his hand, which Heaton was afraid that Gao would say that Gozzi was bullying him, so he specially ordered it.

You know, there's no chance of a replay.

Gao made a crutch with his sword, his hand held the hilt, and before he could stand firmly, he heard a loud cry from Heaton.

"The competition begins, Wuhu."

"By the way, Gozqi, your subordinates are merciful, I still want to take a good look at the effect of the emperor."

'Gozzi, the torture is a little bit, and finally the emperor will be finished. ’

Gozzi turned, saluted Heaton and the minister, and pulled out the village rain.

"Bang"

Gozzi stepped on the ground, and a kick quickly approached the height.

How could he, a flower growing in a greenhouse, who might not even be able to beat the farmer in the field, see Gozzi's movements clearly.

"Poof"

A horizontal kick in the stomach kicked him five or six meters away, and blood spurted from the corner of his mouth.

"Bang dang."

The sword in his hand remained in place.

Gozzi kept his hand.

With his strength, it is not a problem to kick it out for dozens of meters, but in that case, the body that has not been trained at a high level is afraid that it will be shattered into slag.

"Your Majesty, the minister's village rain is a demon knife made of the blood and bones of the super dangerous species, mixed with extraterrestrial meteoric iron, and then the alchemist extracts the resentment of the dangerous species and applies a curse."

Gozzi explained in order to make Heaton understand more clearly, and to make the battle not end so quickly.

"As long as it causes a wound on the body of a living being, the curse will quickly spread throughout the body, directly annihilating the human soul."

Step by step, Gozzi approached the height of the roll on the ground.

"Huh!"

For a moment, Gozzi's hair seemed to come to life, instantly stretching, binding the high limbs and lifting them up.

"Bang."

There was only a distance of more than two meters between the two, and Mura Yu waved lightly, wiping a trace of skin on his face.

A trail of blood squeezed out and slowly ran down his cheek.

But faster than blood is the curse.

Strange black runes spread from the wound in strings.

"Ah~"

The cry of high pain had not yet been uttered, and there was no breath.

Because of the restraint of Gozzi's hair, he couldn't even struggle.

"Your Majesty, please look!"

Gozqi gently cut through his high-height shirt in his hand, leaking out his white upper body.

It is estimated that the current height is not afraid of Murayu's accidental injury, but Gozzi's control is very high, and there is no wound on his body.

The white flower is the surface meaning, and the white body is full of cursed patterns.

The curse spreads throughout the body and eventually converges at the heart, giving it an eerie beauty.

"Tsk, no matter how many times you look at it, you can't get tired of it, such an imperial tool, such a tool, this is art."

The minister sighed.

Heaton had to agree with him, too.

The long flowing hair was like an iron cable, the victim's head drooped and breathless, and the body was covered with strange patterns, and opposite him was a middle-aged gentleman with a knife, and there was a little blood on the knife.

Maybe it's time to find an artist to write down the situation in front of you.

Heaton, of course, is not a pervert, and he is deeply sympathetic to what has happened to him.

At least from his point of view, he probably thinks he is quite innocent.

"Well... It's amazing. ”

Heaton responded in half a day.

"Adjournment, adjournment." The minister waved his hand and waved away the stunned officials.

It doesn't matter what they think, they do whatever they have to do when tomorrow comes, and this episode won't change them.

The Grim Reaper's scythe will never know repentance until it is swung above their heads.

Just like the minister, he is still looking at Heaton with a smile.

"Hungry!" Heaton said to the Chancellor.

"Okay, let's go to dinner then. It's been a while since I've eaten with His Majesty. ”

"Gozzi going?" Heaton turned to look at Gozzy.

"Your Majesty, but forget about Weichen, the assassination force is still waiting for me." Gozzi is not a man without eyes.

"Oh, well, let's go, Minister."

Heaton snorted, as if he had just watched a boring play.

。。。

Night.

Heaton sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Jona, who had given her slippers, and put his hand on her head.

Jona's body shook, and the movement of her hands stopped.

"Well, I told you to get revenge."

"Your Majesty." Jona's body shook again, and she didn't know if it was fear or emotion.

"Hurry up, I'm sleepy."

"Yes!"

Jona continued to move in her hands, took off her shoes and put them away, brought hot water, tested the temperature, washed her feet, and wiped her feet.

Everything was still so orderly until I exited the bedroom and closed the door.

Heaton was lying in bed, the moon had something to do tonight, and it was estimated that he was meeting with the Sun Guild, and the whole house was dark.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, there were a few stars shining in the night sky.

Perhaps it was on the King's Heights, because it was so far from the ground, and the stars were much brighter than in the previous life.

From tomorrow, the world will be different~

But Jona is such a lovely little girl.

Go to sleep...

I miss the last world a little.

Height, you are the first person in this world to die at my hands, but definitely not the last.

Staying alive is my only belief, and I will never repeat the mistakes of the past.

。。。

A few days later.

Heaton looked at the few little ones in front of him, no, maybe a few years older than him, and leaked a smile.

"What's your name?"

He asked a little boy.

"Lubbock!"