The Emperor’s Daily Nitpicking

Chapter 85

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And stop.

Kevin's eyes fell on this man's face coldly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said slowly: "Angel..."

Because of being pinched around the neck, the young man's face turned red, his forehead was stretched with veins, and he looked completely different from his usual shy and quiet appearance. He turned his eyes upwards, almost only showing the whites of his eyes. While weeping physiologically, he repeated intermittently in the hypoxia: "The sun is about to set, the time of pilgrimage... the time has come..."

The bewildered faces of the people on the boat froze again.

With a sudden retraction of Kevin's fingers, the boy's voice was suppressed at the bottom of his throat, and he could no longer make a sound, only panting "ho ho".

"Melo—" Kevin suddenly changed his name, lowered his eyes to look at Angel's face, and mocked calmly: "You can handle such a young child, you are really promising. "

His tall, thin and solitary figure stood on the top of the mast. The place he could step on was not even as big as a fist, but he was as stable as Mount Tai in the wind.

Angel's hand held Kevin's tightly. Because of the discomfort, his fingertips even drew a few bloodstains on the back of Kevin's hand, which healed in a blink of an eye. The whites of his rolled eyes trembled unceasingly, as if he was in a dying resistance against something in his will.

"I don't want to..." Mello's voice sounded again, but this time, Angel didn't even open his mouth, and the voice came out of his body: "It's just that this child is very devout, praying day and night Don't stop, saying that he wants to exchange pens with me. You know, his parents died tragically, which is very pitiful. He prayed to me, as long as the person who killed his parents can die tragically, as long as he can avenge his parents, what? Everyone is willing to give to me.”

Mello sighed softly, as if he was really hurting: "You can't accuse me like this for no reason. I just did him a small favor and borrowed his body by the way."

"Oh, borrow a body." Kevin laughed, and said coldly: "I have killed so many for the camp step by step, and seized more than a hundred grids. How did you get into this field? You still need to borrow a mortal's body?" Body, don’t you always hate others who confuse you with mortals? Dear... Queen?”

The word "respect" came out of his mouth without any haste, it was like a big slap coming from the sky, slapping the other person's face heavily, not only did not have the slightest meaning of "respect", on the contrary there was A sense of condescending pity and irony.

His voice was not too loud, but because the entire sea was too quiet, everyone on the boat who had regained consciousness and the Sirius circling in the sky heard his words.

Dear after...

dear...

back? !

The circling behemoth trembled all over its body, its wings fluttered, as if it had just been awakened, and it looked at the person on the mast with a stunned expression.

But the dense crowd on the boat froze for an instant even breathing. After a while, they raised their heads in a daze, and looked up at the two people who were confronting each other with dazed eyes. They couldn't understand what it meant for a while!

Kevin swung his free hand while they were half awake, and huge waves suddenly rose up on both sides of the wooden boat. superior.

The sea near Mirror Island smelled of ice and snow, and it was shockingly cold.

Everyone trembled from being splashed, their feverish minds calmed down instantly, and finally regained their sanity completely.

On the bow, the old butler Ian, who was holding Sinia, wiped the water from the little girl's face, opened her mouth and looked at the mast, and murmured: "God, we... why are we here... isn't that , isn’t that His Excellency Fassbender?! And Angel?”

As soon as he muttered, he suddenly remembered the address he had heard just now when he was half awake—Honorable Queen.

The hand that wiped the water for Sinya suddenly trembled, and I felt that I could hardly breathe...

He looked up at the figure on the mast, opened his mouth like a dead fish, and opened his mouth again, unable to utter a word for a long time. After a long time, I squeezed out a sentence like a gossamer: "I... I heard it right? After?!"

A chuckle came from Angel's body: "More than a hundred dogs are here with me. I can use whatever method I want. I can borrow whoever's body I want, as long as I achieve my goal. That's fine. If you want to talk about how you got into this field, it should be you... You are so noble and dazzling, why do you want to get mixed up in the crowd of mortals? I have been waiting for you to get tired of the life of mortals and take the initiative to freeze back. Who knows? Wait for hundreds of years, and finally have to