Before the three goblins could react, Arthur had already grabbed Sherlock's head and slammed it towards the car, and with a cracking sound, black blood and colorful brains were smeared all over the car.

Cissy exclaimed, "How dare you, he is the only son of Councilor Sherlock!"

Even Gru was stunned by Arthur's actions, he didn't expect Arthur to actually kill Sherlock, his father was like a god in the eyes of the goblins. Towermen's most cowardly goblins would jump out to argue when someone insulted President Sherlock.

Arthur sneered: "I wish he could have another one!" said and arrested Sissy as well, killing people and killing people is the most basic common sense, since you have done it, you must do it, you can't leave future troubles, and the reason for everything is not because of this goblin? Sissi struggled in horror, but it couldn't change Arthur's will in the slightest.

At this time, Gru hurriedly begged for mercy for Sissy: "Mr. Arnold, please let Sissi go!"

Arthur said coldly: "I let her go, it will be you and me who will die tomorrow!"

Gru hurriedly said, "Sissy, she won't!"

Arthur suddenly asked, "Who else saw Sissy when she was taken away?"

Gru nervously recalled, "We have a dozen goblins and Miss Monica!"

Arthur thought for a while and said, "You immediately go to the Eagle Tavern, find a guy named Little Bird, tell him Arthur to find him, let him bring two people he can trust, if he asks, you can tell him about it, but you must tell him alone, and then let him go to the Golden Radiance Castle, go to Gola, let Gura come to the library tonight, be quick!"

Gru hesitantly looked at Sissy in Arthur's hand, and Arthur said impatiently: "If you don't want her to die, you'd better hurry up!"

Gru immediately didn't dare to talk nonsense and ran away.

Arthur knocked Sissy unconscious, patiently waiting for Gila to arrive, it was already late at night, the location here happened to be relatively remote, and there should be no one coming.

Killing Sherlock is not just a moment of anger, but even if you don't kill it, it will be a big problem, a swordsman above level ten will die in his own hands, and Sherlock is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Since it's a trouble to kill or not, it's good to kill it.

It wasn't long before Field hurried here, looked at the messy alley, and asked in surprise, "What's going on!"

Arthur said, "Wait a minute, help me deal with this place first!"

Field didn't ask much, and began to deal with the scene with two of his men, it seems that they have probably done a lot of such things, and the handling is quick and orderly. Finally, the body was wrapped and placed on the cart, and the two men drove the carriage out of the city immediately. Arthur used the power of the earth to smooth out the marks on the ground.

Arthur told Field to go back first, and he returned to the library with Sissy, the goblin. Gila was already waiting, and asked Arthur in surprise, "What the hell is going on!"

Arthur briefly explained the matter, and then said, "You can erase the memory!"

Gura said solemnly, "No problem! Is it really okay to do this?

Arthur said helplessly: "Now it's only like this, I'll deal with Monica's affairs tomorrow, let's deal with this group of goblins first." ”

In Arthur's office, the goblins were called in one by one, and then ordered to look at Gilata, and then Gura used his power to start suggesting that they forget this memory, which is undoubtedly much easier to control than humans, and it didn't take long for all the goblins to be hypnotized, so that they would not leak secrets, otherwise, even if they didn't say it, the devil knows what their expressions would be when they heard the news of Sherlock's death!

Finally, Kira gently placed her hand on Sissy's head, and Sissi began to slowly wake up, and only when she was sure that she was still alive did she look at Arthur beside her with a look of horror.

Gru comforted beside him, "It's okay, Sissy, Curator Arnold won't hurt you!"

Sissy looked left and right in surprise, not knowing what to say, but tears were already flowing.

Gru was scrambling to comfort him, and finally, at Arthur's signal, he dodged and began to cast a spell on the side, and Gila was about to cast a spell.

Gru suddenly interjected, "Can I make her forget about me? No, I mean feelings, and I don't know what to say?"

Gola nodded and said, "Okay, I understand what you mean, when she wakes up, you will be an ordinary colleague to her, and no one will fall in love with anyone again!"

Since the guilt can be forgotten, there is nothing to be nostalgic for in the relationship, but she can no longer treat her like before, so let her forget, so as not to be sad about her own changes when she wakes up again.

Arthur said, "You can choose to forget about tonight and act as if nothing happened! And she didn't do anything wrong, everyone was just chasing their own happiness." ”

Gru said in a deep voice, "But it's already happened, hasn't it?, Mr. Arnold, and tonight I got something more precious, and I don't want to lose it." I'm sorry for misunderstanding you, I thought you really abandoned Gru, but when you came over, I felt dignity for the first time, Sissy was right, I should have stopped that bastard from taking him away, if I really liked her, but I'm a coward, oh my God, what am I talking about? Please get started! Mr. Gira, I'm sorry, Sissy!"

Xixi closed her eyes, tears welled up more, and she opened her eyes and said softly to Gru: "Gru, I lied to you when I said that I didn't like you at all, in fact, I like you too!"

Gru's body shuddered for a moment, and then he said, "Please begin, Mr. Guila." ”

Kira sighed and focused, and then Sissy fell asleep again, and when she woke up, she was still her, but Gru was no longer Gru.

Sissy may have done nothing wrong, but as soon as the words come out, it is difficult to take them back, and once the rift of betrayal arises, how can it be repaired!

This night changed the fate of many people.

After dealing with all this, Arthur felt that his heart was gone, and he could no longer suppress the pain in his whole body, the swordsman's palm hurt him even more than he imagined, and the destructive power of the fighting spirit was really extraordinary.

Let Gola help herself to the basement, put herself into the hole, and slowly recover from her injuries with the help of the power of the earth, revealing only one head, while Gola sits on the side and talks to Arthur, yawning from time to time.

"Go back first, I'll probably be back tomorrow morning!" said Arthur, grinning.

"You'd better take a break, I'll let Field help you back up for your game, in fact, I think it's better not to participate anymore!" said Jura tiredly. Hypnotizing so many creatures, even goblins without any strength, and in a more cooperative situation, made him feel deeply tired.

"Alright, I see, go and sleep your sleep, the caster can't stay up late!" Arthur said with a smile.

"Alright then, I'll come back tomorrow!" said Gola and stood up.

Arthur suddenly said again: "Can that trouble you one more thing!"

Gila asked curiously, "What's the matter?" Arthur was rarely so polite.

Arthur said embarrassedly, "You hypnotize me! ”

Gila should have laughed loudly, but the laughter turned into a sigh: "Hey, is it worth it for a goblin?" His status made it possible for him to seem a little more peaceful because he didn't need to elevate himself by belittling a few goblins, but that idea had been planted for decades.

Arthur smiled, "Too much calculation can make life boring! And don't underestimate a goblin, no one can guess the future, can you?"

Guila also laughed and said: "You are always so reasonable, don't say so much, I'm tired, now let go of my heart! I can't do forced hypnosis of you!"

Someone once said that it is more dangerous to open the door to a psychic than to open the door to a thief, because you don't know what the other person has done when they come in, or even what you are missing.

All that is maintained is mutual trust.

But Arthur let go of his spirit when he said yes, and looked directly into Guila's eyes, and sure enough, drowsiness soon hit, but in a daze, who was whispering sorry?