Inside the palace of the royal city.

Jia Delie is sitting in the study, holding a roll of bamboo in his hand, watching the audience quietly.

Below Jiadelie, Du Pengzheng knelt there respectfully, reporting the situation to Jiadelie.

"Your Majesty, all the three princes in the country are now being dealt with quickly, so you don't have to worry."

A bright smile appeared on Jiadre's face, and he said to Du Peng.

"Dupeng, you have done a good job. After this incident is over, I will reward you well."

Du Peng, who was kneeling below, showed ecstasy on his face, and said respectfully to Jiadelie.

"I don't dare to bow, it's all thanks to His Majesty's help to make it so smooth."

When Du Peng lowered his head, a look of contempt flashed in his eyes. Is this the brain of Garrett, known as the Jagged Emperor?

Now that he himself does not have a firm position, he dares to let a lawless force appear in his subordinates.

"Okay, you go down first, the widow is going to read."

"Yes, Wei Chen retire."

Du Peng stood up from the ground, turned and walked outside the hall.

His seriousness was already full of satire towards Garrett, if his subordinates had such power.

At this moment, he will definitely find an excuse at will to kill him completely to increase his deterrence.

Sitting on the high platform, at this moment, the faint smile on his face disappeared as Du Peng left.

The gentle expression drained from the eyebrows, and the sharp eyes revealed faintly.

The angry lion, which secretly licked blood, had already opened its gluttonous mouth like an abyss.

The strong murderous intent flashing in his eyes made people shudder.

"Arnold, how has the situation been investigated?"

In front of Garrett, Arnold in armor appeared.

His mild smile in the past was now a little dim, and the blue hair looked a lot dry.

"This time, 835 people were killed in writing."

Jia Delie's eyes were sharp, like a lion.

"You know that's not what I want to hear."

Arnold's face flashed a look of helplessness, and he said sadly.

"The written death of 835 people this time, the actual death is probably more than 20,000 people."

Arnold thought of the mountain of blood in the prison, the river of blood, the corpses in the corpse pit.

And the most envy of Arnold's heart... the singing.

The muscles on Cattle's face were trembling frantically, his eyes burst out with fiery gleams, and even his teeth were rattling.

Looking at Cattle above, Arnold's face did not change.

It was as if the two of them knew that the other party at the moment definitely didn't think so.

But neither Gadre nor Arnold would say it.

The black eagle guards will still be close to the king's side.

The king will still trust the Black Hawk guards very much.

"That group of people should be damned, let them be arrogant again..."

"His Majesty."

This was the first time Arnold had interrupted when Cattle was speaking.

Cattle would not understand that kind of national sentiment, and he had never heard that kind of song sung in pain.

I can never feel that feeling inside.

Garrett also looked at Arnold, waiting for the other party's words.

"If we are waiting, we will have no chance to take action."

In the somewhat puzzled eyes of Cattle, Arnold said slowly.

"A small percentage of these people who died were citizens of the owner's Huaxia nationality, even if they were outside."

"Once Huaxia learns that these people are missing or even...dead, that raging dragon will once again reveal its fangs and claws to the world."

"just like……"

Arnold's words elongated his voice, and then slowly spit it out.

"It was normal when Lin Mo led his army to attack Elvis!"

"boom!"

"Arnold, are you threatening the widow?"

Garrett's eyes were fixed on Arnold below.

He never imagined that the Black Eagle Sword, who had the highest emotional intelligence in the past, would actually say such a thing.

Arnold didn't say anything, just knelt on one knee on the ground, pulled out the light blue long sword from his waist and placed it on the ground.

This means that Arnold will not resist even if Garrett wants to take his name next.

"Oh, back off."

A helpless sigh sounded in the palace, but Jiadelie's clearly straight waist seemed to be bent a little. JrNovels.com