It's ok, it's ok......"

Philip breathed a sigh of relief.

Although I don't know exactly how Delicious Wind Goose does it.

But he didn't care about that either.

He never cared about his men's secrets and private lives...... It doesn't matter if you have an affair with your mistress, it's just tools and tools anyway.

As long as they can do their own tasks, even if they want more, they can't give them up.

Prince Philip exclaimed, "Killing the Bloodseeker is very important to our plan. You did a very good job, delicious wind goose...... I'm thinking about how to reward you. ”

He was really, really happy.

When the Blood Demon is completely depraved, the devil knows what chaos he will make.

It's a completely different concept to go from controlling one's own blood to controlling the blood of others.

At best, his range of abilities is only the range of perception - that also means that anyone who comes within fifty meters of him will die instantly without resistance.

And this blood was drawn out by him...... It's not just about swords and needles.

Whether it is a giant demon or a hound, even if it is a lot of floating swords, the level of trouble will increase exponentially.

If he makes a big fuss, there is no guarantee that he will not be killed in the palace.

What if because of this, the eldest princess and his stupid brother have strengthened the security around them, or increased their vigilance?

and most importantly, the ...... What if he just killed His Majesty?

Of course, His Majesty will die, but only after he has killed his own sister and brother.

After taking milk candy made from demonic blood for a long time, and performing rituals to the cup bearer and the rotten man every day, Philip's strength has been strengthened enough to break the iron sword with his bare hands, and even dodge bullets within ten paces, a power that even a bronze transcendent can hardly achieve.

He had full confidence that when his sister and brother let their guard down, he could kill them in an instant.

As for the evidence of the killing?

- Who cares?

Sir Silver is also very good at fooling around.

His old man has never cared about the political battles of the mortal world, as long as he pays his taxes on time, pays his taxes in full, and keeps all business activities in various places normal, Sir Silver does not care about anything.

And Silver Sir is significantly different from other righteous gods.

He is the only righteous God who accepts "bribes."

In other words, only the sacrifice of the Silver Sir can be bought with money indefinitely - that is, silver coins.

Philip was not greedy for money or power.

His own pleasure is nothing more than eating and drinking, men and women, dogs and horses, how much can it cost at most?

It didn't matter if Silver Jazz gave him all the rest of the money as long as he wanted to, it didn't matter if the whole country sacrificed to him every month, and it didn't matter if he wanted to build more temples and strengthen the power of the priests. Don't ask Sir Silver to protect himself, as long as he doesn't interfere.

Keep enough money to keep the kingdom running, and pay enough taxes to the satisfaction of Sir Silver; Give power to wise and greedy ministers, and fiefs to brave generals with many heirs.

At that time, the church, the ministers, the generals, they will naturally check each other.

They scramble at will, and Philip himself will not be anyone's enemy if he does nothing, touches nothing.

- Just a permanent pleasure.

"I'll have to think about what to give you."

Philip put the open box on the table, walked over and helped the delicious wind goose up, hugged him warmly, kissed him on the cheek, and smiled happily: "You just wait here, I'll go to the vault and find you something you can use." ”

“…… Your Highness, this ...... Not so convenient, right? ”

Delicious Wind Goose glanced at it with some embarrassment, and I don't know if it was a woman sleeping or waking up on the bed.

Philip just glanced at the delicious wind goose with his ruby clear pupils, and patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "As long as you want to—you don't know how much you've helped me." Of course, this is not something that is given to you, just a few appetizers...... Don't worry too much. ”

As he spoke, he leaned into the ear of the delicious wind goose and whispered, "I have a way to change the child to black hair and red eyes before he is born." So don't worry. ”

For himself, a particularly reliable novice, Philip really likes it.

Loyal, active, hard-working, capable, good character, and doesn't seem to understand the dirt of the nobility. Most importantly, Philip had a handle in his hand that would be sufficient to condemn him to death.

If it weren't for the other person's appearance...... and hair volume, it's really not my favorite ......

With that, Philip hummed a song and went out the door.

Leaving only the delicious wind goose and the young mistress who is sleeping with her back to the delicious wind goose in the bed with her eyes closed.

Delicious Wind Goose ponders for a moment.

He ignored the barrage of "begging for live broadcast" and "begging for live broadcast", and resolutely turned off his live broadcast.

and posted a barrage with righteous words: "Don't be like this, I'm a righteous gentleman." ”

Then, he took a deep breath and slowly walked to Prince Philip's bed.

Delicious Wind Goose took a deep look at the wooden box at the head of the bed.

They glanced at the head of the Blood Demon in the wooden box, and smiled invisibly at each other.

- Philip clearly overlooked one thing.

Since the Blood Fiend can control the blood in his body with ease.

The decapitation was ...... for him Could it really be a fatal injury?

"Absolutely, why did this product turn off the live broadcast......"

Annan muttered. Some unwillingly set their eyes on the dragon dictionary in front of them.

He hesitated for a moment - considering that Paper Ji was painting behind him, Annan finally didn't dare to use the backstage authority to peek into what the delicious wind goose was doing.

Yes, he didn't quite dare.

Annan is the kind of cautious type who is by the side of relatives and friends, and even if he watches a drama, he will definitely plug in his headphones.

…… It's a big deal that after the paper Ji leaves, he goes to tune the broadcast to watch.

It's just that I'm not sure, but this goose will be inferior to a beast......

But just then, Eugene suddenly burst in through the door.

"—rude, His Highness Annan!"

He shouted.

“…… What's wrong? ”

Annan frowned slightly, closed the dictionary and said in a calm and reliable voice: "It's not like your style to be in such a hurry. ”

"I'm sorry, but something really happened-"

"Is it the Blood Fiend?"

Sensing that Eugene Geraint was really a little flustered on his face, Annan became a little serious: "I already know that." ”

"No, even though the Bloodseeker was killed by Philip's men a few hours ago, it can be considered a big deal......"

But this obviously doesn't deserve to let me inform you directly.

Eugene didn't say it directly, but that's what he meant.

"I'm talking about something that's happening!

"Bernardino Teleshaw, the 'Purest Medium', attacked the royal palace just three minutes ago without warning! His target may have been the Fourth Prince, but Thankfully His Royal Highness Albert was not at home, but his wife, Princess Margaret, had been killed. And now the one who is fighting against the 'Purest Medium' is ......"

Because Annan actually knew Margaret's identity, Eugene's expression became more complicated when he said this:

"—was forced to reveal his identity, the fugitive dark wizard 'Dream Stealer' Denton."

Chapter 2, update complete!

The foreshadowing of the royal capital chapter is finally over, and the next thing is the plot and nightmare of the royal capital chapter......

By the way, I forgot to ask for tickets again this month...... I didn't expect to wait until the double monthly pass was provoked, and I begged for a ticket!

(End of chapter)