In a secluded room, sunlight streams through a skylight.

There were countless visible dust floating in the air, and Reimer sat cross-legged in the dust, the communication crystal in his hand flashing again and again.

"My lord, that's about it!"

The older Privy Counsellor concluded his own words.

"Suzanne ......"

In the flickering communication crystal, a peaceful voice sounded, and those who heard this voice suddenly felt as comfortable as a spring breeze, which was desirable.

"My lord, I have sent someone to find the sinner, but I need you to appear as a judge in the end!"

The older privy council bowed slightly to the communication crystal, as if it was not the communication crystal in front of him, but the big man in his mind.

Reverence, even piety.

"Okay, I got it!"

A calm voice ended the conversation, and the flickering teleportation crystal stopped flickering.

The older Privy Counsellor carefully picked it up and placed it in the small compartment of the ashram - not only was it the only communication crystal he had access to the island of God, but it was also the only key he had to return to the island of God.

After doing this, the older privy councillor staggered to his bedroom.

The previous punch of the Marquis of York, although he withdrew most of his strength at the last moment, but even so, it was definitely not something that ordinary people could bear.

If he hadn't already reached the gold level, that punch would have been fatal.

And even so, after being punched by the other party, he was still extremely seriously injured.

Enter his bedroom, the older Privy Council. I opened the bedside cabinet.

Thereinto. A flask with a glittering value. It went straight into his eyes.

Without hesitation, the older privy bishop picked up one of them and uncorked it.

But just as the elderly privy was about to swallow the potion, a rapid sound broke through the air!

Immediately, the elderly privy councilor dodged to the side.

Smack, smack......

The glowing potions were shattered by the arrows.

A figure stepped out of the shadows.

"Lord Zelgaon?"

The older privy councillor looked at Dean who came out in amazement, and then. He immediately said: "I have made proper arrangements, and within three days, I will definitely be able to find His Majesty!" Trust me! ”

At this moment, the elderly privy council still believed that Dean had come for the king's disappearance.

In fact, he had expected this.

He did not think that the Marquis of York would be able to preside over the overall situation, at least, when there was an emerald archduke, it was impossible.

Only with the consent of the Grand Duke of Jade. It's really recognized.

And Dean, as the strongest person wielded by the Emerald Grand Duke, naturally came on behalf of the Emerald Grand Duke. Even if it doesn't appear in a friendly way, it doesn't kill in the true sense of the word.

Undoubtedly, this is suspicion and anger!

The older privy council's heart was spinning, and then, in order to show that he really did not have the slightest malice, he even put the potion in his hand on the table beside him.

"Please trust me!"

Again, the older Privy Bishop repeated.

"Of course, I believe it! After all, you and the Ring of Morbius are two sides of the same coin! ”

Dean nodded with a smile, and then, deliberately slowing down his speech, he said word by word.

"How could you ......"

One of his greatest secrets was revealed, leaving the older privy councilor stunned and staring at Dean with wide eyes.

At this time, Dean's figure flashed again.

Unlike before, when he deliberately restrained his killing intent, this time Dean, staring at his target with murderous intent.

Instinctively, the older privy chamber stepped back.

The previous 'contact' in front of the Emerald Square had already made him understand that he was a step behind Dean compared to him, and at this time, he was injured and could not be Dean's opponent.

You must recover from your injuries in order to have the strength to fight!

Therefore, the next moment, the elderly privy council pounced on the potion on the table.

And just when he picked up the bottle of potion, the holy water potion that had been shattered by the arrow before suddenly made a 'snort, snort' sound, and the liquid that was originally white and glowing suddenly became dark, and there were bursts of foul stench, and this rich stench seemed to follow him like a shadow, and the holy water potion that he just picked up poured into his hand.

Subconsciously, the older privy councilor threw aside the holy water potion in his hand, which had been regarded as a lifesaver a moment ago.

Syllable!

The transparent glass bottle shattered straight.

The potion inside, like the holy water potion before it, became dark and stenched.

"How is that possible?!"

The older privy council watched this scene in disbelief, and his body was firmly grasped by Dean, and the extremely cold frost began to cover the old privy council's body.

"Contaminating the Holy Potion is not as difficult as you imagined - just like the 'Blood Sacrifice' you covered up back then, it is not as foolproof as you imagined!"

Dean looked at the other man, the freezing frost growing thicker, robbing the elderly privy bishop of the last bit of life.

"Who the hell are you?"

The older Privy Council stared at Dean, bursts of white flame rising all over his body, hoping to ward off the invasion of the extreme cold.

"Who am I? Dean, of course. Willing. Zelgan up! ”

Dean smiled, grabbed the other's arm, and strained again.

This time it wasn't just the frost, but the immense power that poured into the body of the elderly privy council.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted from the mouth of the elderly privy councilor, and then, his eyes were dilated and dull, and finally he lost his breath of life under the cover of frost.

A ball of light flew out of the opponent's body and merged into Dean's body.

【xp+1500】

An XP value that is far from reaching the gold level.

Obviously, the other party's injuries were quite severe.

But. Dean wasn't upset by that. Opposite. The other party who was injured like this was what he wanted to face the most!

Otherwise, he is not sure at all, and he will 'take away' the other party silently!

After inspecting the room in front of him and making sure that nothing was left, Dean directly grabbed the Privy Councillor, who had been frozen into an ice sculpture, and walked out.

……

The Emerald Capital, underground.

Onidon's built-up chamber. The young king has awakened.

He subconsciously twisted his body, but the weakness of his whole body made his movement extremely difficult, and the binding of the rope made him unable to move.

However, such an action made Lauder on the side react-

"Your Majesty, are you awake? Need food? ”

With a flattering smile, Lauder came to the young king. Nodding his head, he asked.

"Y-You're Lauder?"

The young king looked at Lauder in front of him, after a little recollection. The identity of the other party was confirmed.

Because, because he once wanted to win over Dean, the young king put a lot of effort into studying some of the people around Dean.

So, the young king easily recognized Lauder.

However, the next moment, the young king's heart was filled with anger.

He thought about the efforts he had made to win over Dean in the first place, and Dean had treated him like this.

In an instant, the young king shouted again and again: "Let go of me! Hurry up and let me go! Do you know what you're doing? Do you want to be hanged like Zelgaon? ”

As he roared, the young king struggled violently.

"Your Majesty, do you want something to eat?"

As if he hadn't heard the young king's question, or seen the other man's struggle, Lauder continued to ask with a smirk.

"Bastard! I'm going to hang you! ”

Facing Lauder, who was dressed stupidly, the young king roared angrily.

However, the next moment, he became out of breath - that debilitating potion was more useful than he thought, after all, it was specifically aimed at silver-level potions.

Under the strength of the Great Knight, not only does it greatly weaken the body of the user, but it also makes the body of the user become like a child.

"Your Majesty, do you want something to eat?"

Lauder asked again.

The ridicule has not changed, nor has the content of the questioning.

In the face of such Lauder, the young king, who was already out of breath, closed his eyes, then twisted his head to the side, and did not pay any attention to Lauder at all.

Seeing this scene, Lauder breathed a sigh of relief.

Soon, however, Lauder smiled wryly again.

In fact, until now, it was as if he was in a dream.

His own lord kidnapped the king, and then he was ordered to guard the king.

The trust in this, Lauder can naturally feel it.

However, if he could, Lauder Jade hoped that his lord could give him enough trust in another way, instead of the task that was really worrying to him in front of him.

"It's going to die!"

Lauder glanced at the young king and thought silently.

Step, step!

Slightly heavy footsteps sounded.

Lauder subconsciously stood up, picked up the short sword on the side, and stared nervously at the passage in the distance, and the young king, who had closed his eyes, also opened his eyes and looked into the passage with anticipation.

However, when he saw that it was Dean who walked in, the young king's expectant eyes were suddenly replaced by gloom.

But then came anger.

And just as the young king was about to rebuke Dean angrily, the words that had just reached his lips were swallowed involuntarily -

An ice sculpture was carried in by Dean.

Although his face was a little blurry, the young king was no stranger to this ice sculpture.

"Privy Counsellor Remer?!"

The young king exclaimed.

And after hearing this name, Lauder on the side was trembling again, he was completely shocked by his own adult guts.

"My lord, my lord, what is this?"

Lauder asked tremblingly.

"As His Majesty said, Privy Bishop Reimer's ...... Corpse! ”

Dean said slowly, looking at the young king.

Immediately, the young king flinched at such a gaze.

First Update~ (To be continued......)