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Chapter 138 Execution Completed

Azarez and Cress faced each other in silence. Cress was quickly thinking about how to deal with Azarez and wondering what Azarez wanted to do now.

"Do you want to take back the position of the Demon King?" Cress asked tentatively but bluntly.

"Of course," Azarez admitted, "you know Levi Anson is a fool."

Levi Anson is a fighting madman and has always been dissatisfied with his "moderate" methods. If he continues to sit in the position of the Demon King, he will definitely start a war within five years.

From a political standpoint, Cress is the same as Azarez, so she disagrees with Levi Anson's approach. Starting a war will only cause losses to both sides, but since she is a subordinate, she must do her duty as a subordinate.

Yes, just obey orders.

So Kress expressed her position calmly: "I believe His Highness Levi Anson has his own considerations."

This meant that he had to cut ties with him, and this was within Azarez's expectation. He would not expect that a few simple words would make the snobbish demons stand by his side.

To conquer the demons, there are only two means, absolute strength suppression and irresistible temptation, and the current Azarez has neither of these. The reason why he appeared in front of Cress was that he had already prepared to be conquered.

Lace is ready for rejection.

"Tell Levi Anson," he chuckled, a trace of anger flashing in his eyes, "Cherish the time you are still sitting in the position of the Demon King."

He was so steadfast in his vows, as if he had the capital to return to the demon clan at any time, which made Cress subconsciously alert.

"You... have formed an alliance with the human race?" Kress's eyes slid over Azarez's clothes - the workmanship and fabrics of the clothes are not top-notch, but they must be something that only nobles can afford - maybe His Highness just wants to

Keeping a low profile in the human race, she thought.

An alliance? It's not really an alliance, but he didn't mind letting Cress have a little misunderstanding, so he just smiled and said: "I have been living in the human palace recently."

This sentence is the real truth. He did serve as Felissa's butler, stayed in the palace together, and came out together.

Sure enough... Cress is not surprised, and will not accuse Azarez. For the demons, betrayal is just a means to achieve the goal. If it were her, she would also form an alliance with the humans.

, as long as we can get back the position of the Demon King.

A former demon king who had the secret support of human beings and shared her political views was enough to make Cress hesitate.

Azarez cleverly gained leverage for himself.

"You can think about it carefully," Azarez turned and left, throwing out a piece of paper that said he could be contacted. "Oh, by the way, Fred arranged for someone to keep an eye on Mary secretly.

I advise you to leave quickly."

Then he didn't intend to care about Cress's next plan. He said everything that needed to be said and gave advice that needed to be given. He would leave enough time for Cress to think about it.

He walked back to the donut shop and saw the kid he hired waiting for him.

"Master, this is your donut." The child saw him from a distance, trotted over, and carefully handed over the still hot donut wrapped in a paper bag.

Azarez showed a gentle smile, took the donuts, and handed back the little change he had found: "Thank you, this is a thank you gift."

The child happily ran away with the money and carried the donuts back to where the RV was parked.

"We're back," Felissa opened the paper bag happily, "it's just the right time, the hanging is about to begin."

The gallows was ready, and even the rope was put around Beard's neck. He only waited for Fred's order to pull the rope and hang Beard.

He has seen all kinds of strange ways of death in the demon clan, and hanging is nothing new to him.

Fred looked at the sky and confirmed that the time was up. He raised an arm and shouted loudly: "The execution begins!" His arm suddenly moved downwards and gave the order.

The executioner took the order and pulled the rope. The rope tightened instantly, pulling Beard up from the ground and gradually pulling him off the ground.

At first, Beard could still kick his legs and struggle. As the rope tightened, the extent of his struggle became smaller and smaller. Finally, after twitching a few times, his body hung softly and stopped moving.

The whole process took less than five minutes. Although it was the first time for the executioner to do such a thing, it was clean enough and did not give Beard any chance to breathe.

"Just... like this?" Felissa murmured and asked. She didn't bring a telescope, so it was just a blurry figure from such a distance. She could see him struggling and see him die, but she still felt that life and death were still far away from them.

far away.

"More than that." Safi said calmly.

Fred ordered someone to confirm that Beard was indeed dead, and with another gesture, two people tied Beard to the wooden fence surrounding the gallows.

The wooden fence is only about four meters high, and those with better eyesight can clearly see Beard hanging.

Because he was hanged, Beard could only open his mouth with difficulty in order to breathe, his tongue stretched out, his eyeballs were bloodshot and protruding, as if he could not close his eyes, and his whole face looked very ferocious, as if he was about to explode and threaten his life at any time.

Some people brought their children to watch, and the children were so frightened by Beard's tragic situation that they cried loudly.

Parents hugged their children and hurriedly pushed through the crowd to leave.

This was to be shown to the public, so that everyone could clearly see the circumstances of Beard's death.

"Won't the corpse rot if it's hung like this?" Felissa frowned, thinking of the smell emanating from the corpse, she subconsciously covered her nose.

"Using ice magic can keep the body incorruptible," Safi turned her palm over, and an ice crystal appeared in her open palm. "He won't be alone for too long. Someone will soon accompany him."

Felissa thought of the nobles who were still detained in the palace. All her replies were written according to Safi's wishes. Some letters, such as the one to Nana, clearly mentioned the mistakes her family had committed.

, if Nana's family is smart, they will naturally know what to do. However, she wrote vague replies to some people, only saying that there were still things that needed them to stay and continue to investigate, and that they could not go home for the time being.

These nobles who "can't go home yet" may be the next Beard.

At this time, a person was quickly approaching their RV. Azarez raised his eyes and quickly stopped in front of the car door to prevent him from approaching.

"It's okay, let him in." Safi said.

Hearing this, Azarez stepped aside and allowed the visitor to walk to the RV smoothly.

Safi opened the door and got out of the car: "Your Highness, do you want to tell me something?"

"Yes," the visitor nodded, "His Royal Highness Fred asked me to tell you that no one showed up."

Someone was indeed going to appear originally, but unfortunately he was stopped by Azarez. No matter from any angle, Azarez did not want to see the traces of Kress being caught by the human race.

Safi's expression remained unchanged and she nodded: "It doesn't matter. I'll tell His Highness to continue watching."

Azarez sighed softly in his heart. No one is a fool. Cress wanted to take advantage of the loopholes, but she was afraid that she would end up falling into someone else's trap.

(End of chapter)