Xio and Foles' eyes could not help but turn slightly red.

This emotion came so fiercely.

They thought that this might be related to the fact that they had seen too many numb and painful people on the road...

"Let us mourn our heroes here."

"Ladies and gentlemen, follow me in your heart. In the name of Emperor George III, may the spirits of the dead find peace, and may they become eternal in the country where they believe in gods."

These words were like magic, and George III's already majestic voice became even more irresistible.

All the people present, including Xio and Fowles, involuntarily lowered their heads, clasped their hands, and said silently in their hearts: "In the name of Emperor George III..."

However, amidst the silence of the people, George III did not make any move, but only winked at the people around him.

In an instant, the angel-level twisting force field descended, and George III's trusted guards immediately began to perform.

I saw that he first took out a wriggling mass of flesh and blood and stuck it on his body, and then his whole appearance became the same as that of George III.

Without Adam's assistance, George III cleverly played a trick of "Li Dai Tao Zang".

He himself took a step back, as if he had escaped into the shadow of the rules and disappeared completely.

the other side.

Klein, who had been paying attention to the movements on the high platform, had a sharp look in his eyes, and a dangerous and cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"There's really nothing new." Klein muttered to himself.

Before this, she had already done many 'rehearsals' in her mind, and even brought Azik and Bernadette and other well-informed Holy Spirit angels together to deduce possible scenarios.

Whether it was mental calculation or not, George III’s behavior was exactly as they guessed!

Seeing this, Bernadette no longer hesitated, flipped her palm, and took out an item from the secret space. The item looked like a smaller version of a kettle, but a wick protruded from the mouth of the pot.

Under everyone's gaze, Bernadette's right hand rubbed the surface of this extraordinary object covered with mysterious symbols.

The wick burned silently, and the light emitted by the flame continued upward like viscous water, forming an illusory pale golden figure.

Bernadette took a deep breath and solemnly said in giant language: "Eternal Djinn, my second wish is to confirm the location where King George Augustus III of the Kingdom of Loen entered."

1 out of 9?

Not only is there not enough time, but the probability of making a mistake is also too high. It is better to go straight to the Yellow Dragon and execute the beheading!

As for the other tombs that serve as pillars of promotion, naturally someone will take care of them.

The illusive golden figure did not move, and a secret message flowed into the depths of Bernadette's mind along the connection between them.

Bernadette's eyes lit up and she whispered: "I have fulfilled this wish."

After hearing this, the illusive golden figure seemed to solidify a little, got back into the copper lamp, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Klein, Bernadette and Azik looked at each other and said in unison: "Let's go!"

The next second, an illusory portal appeared in front of the three people.

On the high platform at the front of the square, the fake 'George III' was still giving a speech.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I promise you in the name of the King that I will transfer more power to the House of Commons and once again lower the property requirements for the right to vote."

"I guarantee in the name of the king that the murderers who harmed the Kingdom of Loen will be severely punished!"

However, at this moment, the stand-in who was transformed from George III's personal bodyguard suddenly paused in tone.

Then, as if he had an instinctive reaction, he pinched his eye sockets.

"Sorry, sorry, where did I just say?"

"By the way, the murderers who harmed the Loen Kingdom will be severely punished."

"Actually, these words are all lies to you. I was the one who colluded with the Fusac Fleet. Likewise, I was also the one secretly supporting human trafficking."

The originally agitated people seemed to have been poured cold water on them, their eyes widened and they looked a little dazed.

Did they hear it correctly?

His Majesty the King...

"Do you want to know why? Because it's fun. I like to watch you humans, who claim to be intelligent creatures, struggling in despair."

"Honestly, that makes me feel..."

Before he finished speaking, a thunderbolt suddenly struck from the sunny sky.

People only felt that their eyes were blurred, and His Majesty the King, who had a cynical expression just a second ago, suddenly returned to normal.

At the same time, George Augustus III, who had just taken the Sequence 0 potion, suddenly started bleeding from all his orifices.

"who is it!"

His face was distorted, black crystals grew out one after another on his head, irregularly clustered into a strange crown, and many black, stiff and curly hair sprouted all over his body.

At first glance, it looks just like a large curly baboon.

However, because of the thorough preparations made in advance, the sudden change did not make George III suddenly lose control.

Relying on the nine mausoleums, he forcibly stabilized his mind and continued to attack the throne of God.

On an unnamed island hundreds of thousands of miles away, Russell suddenly opened his eyes.

Sitting on the stone-carved throne, he exuded a majesty that was difficult to describe in words. His body expanded little by little, revealing his mythical form, and turned into a giant covered with curly black hair.

Following the feeling in the dark, he looked somewhere and said in a low voice: "Just because I don't come back doesn't mean I can't come back.
Chapter completed!