"Hmm...what a terrible bedtime story."
After listening to Xu Fei's statement, Sirilla opened her eyes slightly, and the rare sleepiness was relieved a little, which made people very unhappy.
She had seen too many things like killing people in her long life, and it didn't make any waves in her heart.
What displeased Sirilla was the dirty thinking of those people.
The second prince, Snoff, and the guards acted as bandits, attacking, killing, robbing, purging lust, robbing women, and entertaining...
These are just appearances.
Essentially all villains are acting.
There is obviously no shortage of money, and there are ways for women to become prosperous.
But he has to go through so many twists and turns to find excitement and pleasure...
Disgusting garbage.
Slowly, you stretched out your hand and waved to your side. Immediately, a knight shivered all over, and then ran forward tremblingly to wait for instructions.
"Did you hear the story this idiot told?" Sirela asked sideways.
"Shit, Master...yes! Ahem! I heard everything, Miss Sirella!"
The heavily armored knight was too nervous and quickly coughed twice to adjust to a normal speaking tone.
"Go and chop off the limbs of the two soldiers who escaped, and then kill twenty random members of the Prince's Guard."
After giving the order, Sirilla waved her hand, then closed her eyes and prepared to enjoy her nap.
"yes!"
The heavy armored cavalry did not hesitate, emitting a blue halo, and immediately rushed out with the man and the dragon turning into an afterimage.
That positive attitude seemed to have been suppressed for half an hour. I finally found a public beta store, only to find that the men's restroom inside was under repair. Then, while I was walking aimlessly with my buttocks tight and my buttocks twitching, a kind-hearted shop owner suddenly said 'Young man, you can come here and pour your heart out'.
He planned to settle this matter before Miss Sirilla returned to the sanctuary.
This is not at all for performance or taking credit, it is just a fear of being punished if things are done slowly.
Among the many strong men in the entire Nimbuende Sanctuary, if I had to judge one person who was the most untouchable, it would be the seemingly short girl in front of me.
Sirela's name is so terrifying that even the high priest of the Holy Land has to show courtesy to a terrifying woman.
"Miss Sirilla, this prince is the culprit..."
Another empty Coke can hit his head hard. Before Xu Fei could finish his words, his head tilted back 180 degrees.
"If you want to kill me, kill yourself. If you want to use me, kill you first."
"Don't get too presumptuous, idiot."
After saying these two sentences coldly, Sirilla closed her eyes again.
"Brother Undead, people from the Sanctuary cannot take action against the royal families of various countries. This is an agreement jointly established by Nimbuende and all countries on the continent."
A heavily armored knight came over and explained to Xu Fei in a low voice.
They have long been deeply disgusted with the depraved sons of powerful men like Prince Snow, but there is nothing they can do about it.
The Sanctuary is very strong and powerful. It is precisely because it is too unique that it is targeted and suppressed by the entire continent.
"That's it. Thank you, Brother Knight."
Xu Fei thanked the visitor, and then asked: "What will happen if someone from the Sanctuary kills a member of the royal family?"
Because Sirilla just said, 'If you want to kill, you will kill yourself later', which aroused his curiosity.
"This problem is complicated. First of all, the law enforcement force of the Holy Land will send personnel to hunt down the 'sinners'.
"However, in order to help the 'sinner' complete the contract, other organizations in the sanctuary will still provide resources and help to the 'sinner', and will not tell the law enforcers the whereabouts of the 'sinner'."
The heavily armored knight shrugged, very puzzled by this strange rule.
It is simply unheard of for the same force to carry out two opposite treatments on the same person at the same time without interfering with each other.
The key point is that everyone is still doing it openly, not hiding it at all, and not taking it seriously.
Weird, Xu Fei felt that only these two words could perfectly sum up his evaluation.
In short, the Sanctuary reluctantly signed an agreement with various countries on the mainland, but it was very disdainful of the content of the agreement.
But since it is an agreement, it must be abided by the contract spirit based on the sanctuary itself.
What kind of... is this a fake and a true gentleman?
Unable to understand what the other party was thinking, and feeling his head getting more and more confused, Xu Fei followed the cavalry team to the sanctuary.
Time passed by, and half an hour had passed since Sirila and others left.
In the burned village of Stassen.
"Hey hey hey hey..."
A common farming scarecrow stretched out its cotton head from the ruins of the wall and laughed loudly.
Leila was very excited and thought she had made a great contribution.
During yesterday's battle, she seized the opportunity and secretly used her hands and feet made of bamboo poles to stab a nasty soldier who had his hands cut off.
But before she could claim credit from the villagers, she was hit by a collapsed house.
Leila had just jumped twice when a smooth bone claw grabbed her neck collar from behind and pulled her back.
"Hush, stupid scarecrow, don't make a sound... That horrible woman has just left. If she finds us, we will die a thousand times."
Behind the collapsed wall, there was a skeleton wearing a brown robe, with dark green will-o'-the-wisps flashing in his eyes.
He raised a bone finger and placed it next to his exposed teeth, reminding the other person cautiously.
Sirilla, a beautiful woman who is more terrifying than the devil, he cannot afford to offend.
"Jihehe?"
Layla stamped hard and inserted the bamboo pole into the soil to secure herself.
She bent down hard and asked curiously in as low a voice as possible.
"You ask me why the King of the Undead is afraid of a woman?"
The Skeleton King took off the platinum crown on his head and gently wiped the dust off with his sleeves, showing that he cherished it very much.
He is usually very low-key, but today he specially wore expensive jewelry to welcome his companions.
But I didn't expect that the young friend who was about to become an undead was taken away by the sanctuary. It was a pity.
As for why he was afraid of that woman, Skeleton King didn't intend to explain.
Although there is no such thing as a heart, talking too much about scary things will still cause psychological shadow.
"Ignorant Scarecrow, you are mistaken. This crown is a birthday gift from believers. I am just a deceased person who believes in the Holy Light."
The Skeleton King put on his crown again and looked up at the scorching sun in the sky.
"Ah...Holy Sun of Life Helo Lalu, every time I am illuminated by your warm light, I feel extremely at ease and comfortable."
It's a pity that this dead body can no longer move forward in the sun, and will be burned to ashes over time.
The Skeleton King blew out the small flames on the bones and hurriedly hid in the shadows.
After waiting for more than ten minutes, when he could no longer feel the breath of any living person nearby, the Skeleton King finally relaxed.
He took out a white jade bone staff and threw it upward.
The bone staff releases lightning and spits out black mist.
Soon, the entire sky above Stassen was shrouded in dark clouds, and drizzle began to fall.
But the strange thing is that the dark clouds did not completely cover the sky, and deliberately left a gap every few meters to let the sunlight shine down.
Breeze, drizzle, and holy sunshine penetrated the dark clouds and shed rays of light.
Under such beautiful scenery, the Skeleton King walked towards the center of the village square.
As he walked, he spread his arms like a conductor.
Will-o'-the-wisps flickered, jaws opened and closed, and the deceased named Whispering began to sing loudly.
