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The **** of war of the empire, General Anderson, does not keep his soul.

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Su Kui's footsteps are light and light, like cats, she can walk in the gorgeous corridors of the palace. Both sides hang the celebrity's legacy. On the walls, every place is carved with exaggerated patterns, and luxury is full of erosion and nowhere. Not exquisite, but there is a lifelessness everywhere.

The royal family is not as popular as it once was.

Gradually, they only became furnishings.

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Su Kui's strong mental power is enough to make her hypnotize anyone who is spiritually weaker than her. Therefore, all the way she walked upright and honestly, the guards treated 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 less she saw figures.

Finally found it, Su Kui's eyes dimmed slightly, and a flash of silver light passed by. She stuck to the door, closed her eyes, and invaded into her mentally.

The spirit detector quickly gave her a picture.

Surprisingly.

The old king's thin body was huddled, his old appearance was full, and he was more like ten years older than he saw last time.

He knelt down on the ground and bowed his proud head to a man in guard clothing.

"Sir Patton, please give me another medicine! I must be wholeheartedly loyal to Lord Felix!" The old king humbly asked.

Su Kui's eyes moved slightly, holding his breath and listening carefully.

The man's appearance was very ordinary, and it was of the type that was thrown into the crowd and could not be seen. Because of this, it is easier to hide.

"That medicine, sir ..."

"Well ..."

Before the words were finished, the old king twitched suddenly, fell to the carpet, his cheeks twisted, his hands clenched to his chest, his mouth opened to an arc that humans could hardly reach, and he gasped.

"Medicine, give me medicine ..."

He stretched out his skinny, skinny hands, and tried his best to pull the hem of the man's clothes called Barton, his voice hoarsely squeezed out of the broken windbox, and his face was skinny and brown, "Master Barton, please, I, I must be obedient and give me medicine ... "

The man tickled his purple lips and his evil eyes shone with red light. He took two steps and dropped half of the potion. "Master Felix thinks you are not doing well, so this time, only half the dose . If you do n’t get rid of the Anderson guy as soon as possible, you may die! "

The old king couldn't care about anything else. He flew up like a hungry wolf, quickly opened the stopper of the potion, poured the potion into his mouth, and then seemed to be alive.

The thin, shrivelled skin bulged up again, and the bluish purple under his eyes disappeared. He climbed up from the ground shaking and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. "Yes, I, I will definitely do it as soon as possible!"

"Huh! Finally, I want to remind you, Master Felix, for those who are not good at doing things, they have always directly killed them. You can do it yourself!"

"I know, I will never make such a mistake again. Please ask Patton to give me some good words in front of Lord Felix, please!" The old king grabbed a piece of jewelry and stuffed it into Patton's hands, pleading humbly Road.

Barton glanced at the precious jewelry in his hand, and then he raised his lips and smiled, "Well, I will, on your side, as soon as possible!"

After all, he took a step, opened the door, and carefully looked out at the probe. When no one noticed it, he swaggered out.