Emperor Carlos Alexander was bursting into obscenities and scolding the heads of the six major families; Wright stood aside with his head bowed, and next to him was a slender light group, like a tall tower.
"Where's your musketeers? Where's your money? Is it useful? Whose is that plasma? Is it mine?"
"It's the face of the empire!" Carlos was furious.
No one from the heads of the six major families responded.
"Have you done your job of eradicating evil? If I put the devil in front of you, you won't be able to bite it off, and you'll even lose your arm!"
Jesse's arms were covered with gauze and bleeding, and he had not yet recovered from the injuries sustained by the two main guns.
Of course, the one who was scolded to death was the emperor's son-in-law, the Minister of Creation Woodson.
"Gundam? Gundam up your ass!?"
"He's going to talk about it?" Shu Zhaoliang knocked on the throne.
"In the first stage of the Killing Cup, almost all the unknown gods did not appear. That was very boring, hehe." Shu Zhao suddenly laughed.
"You're here..." A dwarf stepped out of the light ball, jumping up and down like a big boy.
"See you soon, Your Majesty." Mena saluted Woodson, as if he was seeing the eight small families and Carlos in action.
"Technically speaking, the texture is just average."
"Stone mill, stone mill... Hahaha, He saw him out of the corner of his eye." Shu Zhao suddenly turned around and faced Carlos, the Minister of Creation, who was lying on the ground.
"It's a pity that most of Shi Mo's eyes were attracted to this ship. His performance did not satisfy him. He needs to work harder?" Mena turned his wrist and also turned the machine-contaminated ship.
Millstone.
"You need God's Oath! Without God's Oath, you can fight against the low tower! You can fight against that dead dwarf, this dead man, and this rotten clock that only makes strange ticking sounds!" Shu Zhaoliang roared.
"All ears, little wizard of the stars." As the spokesperson of the empire, Woodson still retained some royal etiquette even though he was furious.
"Public opinion has been shaken and is about to overturn this seat!" Carlos wanted to stand, but it was very difficult and he just shook his butt.
"Kongluo, the god of hunting and extraction... is just a passerby. Has he found an agent? It seems that everyone present, counting the demons outside the Demon King's City, has no one who meets his desires..." Mei
As Na spoke, he pulled Wright's light ball and laid out a starry sky behind him.
"How many games has it been? Not only did you not kill the swordsman, but how many people were involved and how much did it cost?"
"That's it, let's keep up the good work." After Shu Zhao finished speaking, he left the scene sadly, leaving you half a step behind with the light group.
"Come and show them the way!" Mena's voice was cheerful, as if he was in the wrong mood.
"But who the hell knows when the last time this spaceship was..." Carlos was also on the verge of explosion, and the gears in his body were rattling, filling the entire palace.
Wright even had time to silence Shu Zhaoliang.
"He's bad, Wright. When will he join Low Tower?" Shu Zhao also waved his hand to Wright.
Of course, Wright knew less about Woodson's little Alexander ancestor than Carlos. He didn't answer directly. Instead, he drove away the light group and condensed it into the shape of a low tower.
"Dead Gold is very active. I wonder if everyone has earned what they want through the first stage of the battle?" Shu Zhao reorganized the starry sky and rolled out this golden carpet.
"When...?" Wright noticed that Mena ignored a god.
Carlos didn't curse the first curse word, but was directly crushed, leaving only his head attached to a bit of his torso, lying on the ground.
Wright had no reaction.
Carlos cursed silently in his heart and retreated, feeling a strong sense of power. He simply took advantage of the moment when he was crushed by the emperor's pressure and lay flat on the ground of the palace.
"Time patterns, empty ashes, joyful torture, rotten metal, stone grinding..." As the big boy spoke, his lips turned back and his teeth cracked. He was under pressure from mentioning the name of the god.
The pressure from the palace was completely on Chapo.
"Why do you beat me for so long? The more you beat me, the hotter your ass will get with your throne!"
"Do you understand now? They haven't had a chance yet, and they have to continue to work hard." Mena's eyes swept over the remaining seven small families in turn, "As long as they are alive, they will not be watched by the gods."
"What did he say? What did he want to say? Huh? Let me tell you!" Woodson didn't even want to hear it.
"Where's the Eye of Mercy? Just help that thing? Wash your butt? There's not even smoke coming out?"
Jesse straightened up - without an arm, you have to work hard to keep your balance.
No one at the round table spoke.
"The vow still exists, and he retains the possibility of touching the gods." Shu Zhao placed a finger under Jesse's head.
Carlos was rarely sarcastic, but tried his best to explain what he saw in the next Killing Cup, trying to give Woodson even less confidence.
Carlos was excited.
"This..." Woodson was about to ask the gods, but was rudely interrupted by Shu Zhao.
"What about now? Has no god noticed you? Is Godsworn still in Godsworn City?" Woodson cursed in a circle, and finally pointed the finger at the little wizard Wright next to the round table.
"Your engineers haven't summarized a lot of data yet. I just want to give you some time to study..."
"Shi Wen and the others understand that Shi Wen is in the Low Tower." Mena's joy was beyond words. "It is Shi Wen who allows you to vaguely see their movements. It is Shi Wen who gives you fewer clues so that Low Tower cannot
Overlooking less, overlooking the soul in front of you..."
"First of all, the crown has not fallen, but it has not been upright. They should be careful." Mena pointed to Woodson's crown with a very respectful look.
A giant hand in the void appeared in the starry sky.
"Mr. Mena..." Seeing the big boy, Shu Zhaoliang calmed down his anger, glared at Wright angrily, and greeted the big boy.
"What about the promise of being invincible and killing the revolution?"
"The main gun of that spacecraft looks very powerful, but in fact the Eye of Mercy can also achieve similar destructive power..."
The floor is cool but very comfortable.
"It's enough for a prince to die. Is it true that one day, I want you to die outside this city too!" Shu Zhaoliang reached the front and was no longer roaring.
"The god of sadism, joy and abuse, he smiled at the front. Maybe no one's joke moved him, so he squeezed back a row, but that's all." Mena showed the Twin Rivers.
Woodson ignored Mena's faux pas.
And just at the critical point when Carlos burst into foul language and quarreled with the emperor, Woodson leaned back, and the weight of the entire palace and empire seemed to be pressing under Shu Zhaoliang.
"Study your **'s butt? Or his butt? His head?" Woodson held his neck, as if he was in severe pain from the crown, "Have the times changed? The times have favored humans and favored the empire?
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"That thing was beyond his wisdom, and he couldn't understand it."
Carlos also simply gave up communicating - he was being tough, but after last night's Killing Cup, he was really tough.
Where did this spaceship come from?
"It also requires a certain amount of loading, and the consumption must be very large. It only has some simple attribute effects..."