The god of war of the empire, General Anderson, is out of his mind.
Su Kui's light footsteps are light, like a cat who walks in the gorgeous corridors of the palace. On both sides are hanging celebrities' posthumous works. On the walls, every place is carved with exaggerated patterns. The luxury is full of erosion and nowhere Not exquisite, but there is a sense of lifelessness everywhere.
The royal family is not as popular as it once was.
Gradually, they were reduced to furnishings.
Su Kui's strong mental power is enough to make her hypnotize anyone who is mentally weaker than her. Therefore, she walked upright along the way, and the guards regarded her face as Julia's face and saluted her respectfully.
Walking all the way to the old king's bedroom, she wandered around like a lonely ghost. The more she walked in, the seldom saw the shadows of people.
When she finally found it, Su Kui's eyes dimmed slightly, and a silver light passed by. She stuck to the door, closed her eyes, and intruded in with mental power.
Mind detection quickly gave her a picture.
Surprisingly.
The old king's thin body crouched, showing his oldness, and he looked more like ten years old than the last time I saw him.
He knelt on the ground and lowered his arrogant head to a man in a guard costume.
"Master Barton, please give me another magical medicine! I must be my loyalty to Master Felix!" the old king humbled his request.
Su Kui's eyes moved slightly, holding his breath and listening carefully.
The man looks very ordinary, he belongs to the type that can't be seen in the crowd. It is precisely because of this that it is easier to hide.
"That medicine, my lord..."
"Hmm..."
Before he finished speaking, the old king jerked his body abruptly and fell on the carpet, his cheeks twisted, his hands clung to his chest, his mouth opened to an arc that humans could hardly reach, and he gasped for breath.
"Medicine, give me medicine..."
He stretched out his skinny and skinny hand and tried his best to grab the hem of the man named Patton. His voice was hoarse as if he was squeezed out of a broken bellows, his face was thin and brown, "Master Patton, please, I, I must be obedient and give me medicine..."
The man curled his purple lips, his evil eyes flashing red, he stepped back two steps, and dropped half of the potion, "Master Felix thinks you are unfavorable, so this time, only half of the potion is available. . If you don’t get rid of that fellow Anderson as soon as possible, you may be dead!"
The old king didn't care about other things. He rushed forward like a hungry wolf, bit the cork of the potion quickly, opened his mouth and poured the potion into his mouth, as if the whole person was alive.
His skinny and shriveled skin swelled up again, and the bruises under his eyes disappeared. He climbed up from the ground shaking and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, "Yes, I, I will surely as soon as possible!"
"Huh! Finally, I would like to remind you, Lord Felix, for those who do not work well, we always directly obliterate those who do not work well, so you can do it yourself!"
"I know, I will never make this kind of mistake again. Lord Patton, please say a few words for me in front of Lord Felix, please!" The old king grabbed a handful of jewels and stuffed it into Patton's hands, humblely pleading Tao.
Barton glanced at the precious jewels in his hand, then he lifted his lips, and laughed, "Well, I will, on your side, as soon as possible!"
Having said that, he took a step forward, opened the door, and looked out carefully, seeing that no one noticed, then he walked out swaggeringly.