In the Merlin Holy Land, in the discussion room of the Presbyterian Council, the king and a group of high-ranking consuls from the Merlin Sect were discussing how to deal with Merlin's future.

Charlie has undergone the sixth body transformation, and Cheney is also very surprised that it did not explode due to conflicts with various different magic powers. Now Charlie has soared from the original level of a three-level magician to a level four.

Intermediate level of magic pattern.

Of course, even if he doesn't explode, the side effects of doing so are very obvious.

"Haha! How has our little Merlin become now?" Charlie's tone seemed to be acting in a drama, with his two pupils spinning rune chains of different sizes, "Isn't it the mission of your Merlin Cult to raise this little thing?"

How big..."

Cheney swallowed, not really wanting to answer his nervous question, but suppressing the fear and looking directly at the other person's two eyes that might pop out of their sockets at any time.

The woman with cherry blossom hair said: "Merlin will not be sealed to the First Sanctuary until he is sixteen years old. Our task is to find a way to spiritualize human bodies. In this case, our souls will not

Will be limited by the physical body..."

"It's okay, it's okay! I'm very willing to wait..." Charlie slammed the table in front of him, causing sharp wood chips to scatter in all directions, leaving only an impressive five-fingerprint, "It's like a

The fruit is not yet ripe...it is not ripe yet, so there is no way to pick it..."

"No, that's right, respected King Charles." Chenni stuttered slightly, feeling a little bit bad in his heart.

I always feel like...there's something wrong with this guy...

Merlin is the core of Merlin Religion, because every Merlin is the raw material of the "Merlin Project" and is indispensable...absolutely indispensable...

This guy... must be bringing over little Merlin! But [the original old man] said before that it would be a good idea to give this Merlin to the king...

Cheney didn't understand that it was actually not a very wise move to hand over this only masterpiece that had only been created in the past few hundred years. After all the hard work and hard work of loading so many precious rune-creature organs into the king's current body, it was not a very wise move.

What is the purpose?

Why do they, the Merlin Cult, have to keep being tolerant? Obviously what we are doing is... a good cause for everyone! Why! The life spell engraved on the World Tree, they have used their lives to explore for a generation

Another generation has not found an accurate answer. Why should these precious fruits of labor be shown to a greedy guy like Charlie!

"You, the Merlin Cult, have done a good job." Charlie nodded, his tone changed from the tone of acting just now to calm, "By the way, someone held an opposition demonstration in the Vatican... I haven't taken any measures now.

, tell me, what should we do?"

Cheney smiled slightly at Charlie, raised his hand and made a "please" gesture and said: "I don't know. King Charlie, this is your responsibility. It seems that the opposition demonstrations outside are not over yet. You should go back to the palace to take action."

Already."

She thought of Sheldon, that honest, smart, and even somewhat honest man. They worked together for a long time and formed a deep friendship. For a period of time, Cheney actually had a good impression of Sheldon.

That kind of love between men and women, but in the end they separated because of the battle between the Brotherhood and the Merlin Cult.

Strictly speaking, Sheldon no longer belongs to the Merlin Cult. It was she who gave Sheldon the responsibility and obligation to enter the Merlin Cult and raise Merlin. Naturally, she has to support herself in the Merlin Cult.

"I originally wanted to stay here for a while, but I was given an eviction order~" The magic light in Charlie's eyes flashed suddenly, which sent a chill down Cheney's spine, "Then I have no reason to stay here."

Charlie finally left after everyone's repeated calls. It was already midsummer, the air was getting drier day by day, and the weather was extremely hot.

The environment in the Palace of Porcello is gentle all year round, which makes people's skin feel very comfortable.

Charlie seemed to feel a little sleepy within the distance between the Holy Land of Merlin and the palace. He lay motionless on the throne while governing, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and he seemed to be snoring faintly.

The king's eyes were half-opened, and his brows seemed full of laziness. Philip in the audience still looked like a eunuch, his eyebrows were slightly sunken, and there were bits of panic flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Of course, this is the daily routine between master and servant. Accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. If you are not careful, your life may be decided in the ruling hall.

"Philip." Charlie suddenly opened his eyes and playfully looked down at the trembling eunuch below.

The blue light in his eyes seemed to be able to see through eternity and see all the secrets in the world.

"Your Majesty, almost, you can come back in another week." Philip said anxiously, "Do you have any other orders?"

Charlie first turned his head and looked at Phillip's face carefully.

Bloated, ordinary, and a little timid, well...a very standard eunuch.

"Help me arrange the next body modification."

Charlie's left eye has now turned into a deep purple-pink. In the thick magic liquid, his eyeball has been squeezed to an infinitesimal size. As long as you don't mind that the left field of vision turns purple, the huge magic feedback

This is his greatest advantage.

"Yes, yes——"

A bomb instantly echoed in the grand political hall! It shook all the glazed tiles above the head! If it were ordinary glass, it would definitely be shattered.

"——Give me...come back!!!!!"

Two completely opposite voices spurted out from the depths of Charlie's throat, and a thin light blue mist escaped from the gaps between each word in a frightening manner. In an instant, Charlie's face turned dark, unlike before.

They are completely different!

"Give me...Give me back——!" Charlie's right hand suddenly pressed hard on his face, and the strange double channel suddenly closed, "Ahem...this is, a little

Negligible side effects.”

Charlie looked at Phillip who was covered in cold sweat, tilted his head, and smiled lazily again.

"Yes...yes! But I still want to ask Your Majesty to take a break. Your health comes first!" Philip's eyes did not dare to look directly at the king who had just gone crazy. His Adam's apple was beating up and down. "The orcs have rebelled recently.

Your Majesty is really worried about this matter!"

"It's okay... cluck... cluck!" King Charlie stood up, the sharpness in the corners of his eyes becoming more and more apparent, "I was just thinking about what the old guy Ai Wuni saw when he saw this scene.

What should I have been thinking when..."

After that, he glanced contemptuously at the eunuch who he thought had no spine at all, and stepped down from the high throne.

The sunlight slanted down from the colorful glazed tiles, adding a bit of glamor to the Government Hall. Charlie really enjoyed the feeling of being surrounded by sunlight from all directions, and even preferred to accompany this sunshine in his own Government Hall.

Pacing.

Perhaps because of the multiple light sources, his shadow was divided into four complete lines.

Looking at this scene, Phillip's expression flashed with a hint of solemnity. He pursed his lips and forcibly stopped what he was saying.

"Your Majesty the King," the eunuch carefully tested the bottom line in this unstable state, "do you want to rest now? Or -"

Charlie interrupted simply: "——I'm very well, no need. I haven't heard any news about Marshall...not even any message about the assassination."

"Your Majesty, we cannot kill Princess Marshall. She still has many uses for you..."

Charlie looked contemptuously at Phillip's constant wiping of sweat, and chuckled: "I think there are many situations where it would be nice to have children without that man."

"She, she is just a child... She has not been infected. You can find an excuse to let her leave the palace. She will not cause any trouble outside..."

"Oh?" Charlie put his right fist on his chin, "Then tell me, is there any way to get her to leave the palace? And it doesn't have to kill her overtly or secretly? But in my opinion, killing her will eliminate the trouble in the future.

Funny thing, letting her live might cause trouble."

"You can let her go to the Imperial Capital Central Knight Academy...Marshall, she is not capable of coping with the difficulties in front of her, and she might be in a dangerous mission...and you don't have to bear all the responsibilities..."
Chapter completed!