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Chapter 232 The Death of King Merton (2)

"But." Xiwei raised his head, the regret on his face faded away, and Sichuan Opera changed his face, and raised a sarcastic and joking smile.

"After all, I am different from you, because I have never fought alone."

Let's talk.

"Pa--" The crisp sound of fingers echoed in the palace.

All the sounds disappeared instantly, everything seemed to press the pause button, only the sound of the clock ticking.

A huge clock overturned the extremely cold coffin and appeared in the hall.

Ruoyi walked out of the corner of the palace like an elf with cheerful steps. With every step he took, ripples of time would appear under her feet.

She came to Xiwei with a smile. She wanted to hold Xiwei's neck and kiss her secretly, but found that Xiwei was still pressing against King Kalanri's old face.

This made Ruoyi, who was full of anticipation, feel a little nervous.

She could only roll her eyes and snort, stretched out her fingers and pointed it on the back of Xiwei's hand, then turned into a spot of light and gradually disappeared.

Time in Sivy started to flow again.

Only King Meton was still imprisoned and unable to move.

What time stops is space, but it does not stop thinking.

King Meton watched helplessly as King Winter raised the heavy sword in his hand again and smashed it against the frost armor.

"Crack--" There are more and more cracks on the cold frost armor.

King Meton didn't know what happened to the sub-girl girl, and he couldn't understand what ability he had to firmly control, a source mage.

But he knew one thing very well.

Facing the cold sword blade and the bright smile of King Winter, he knew that he was finished.

"Hao—"

The frost armor was broken.

King Metton was beheaded by Severe.

Without King Meton's magic guidance, the extremely cold coffin that had not yet completely landed on Sivy also turned into pure frost elements and dissipated into the air after a twist.

No one knew that the king of Metton died in Kalanri's palace in such a frustration.

His personal guards were still enjoying the dinner prepared by "King Kalanri". As soon as the wine and meat passed, they immediately lay on the table and fell asleep.

As for some of the guards in Kalanry, they just thought that their king had killed King Meton. Instead of saying this, they would not talk about it everywhere, but would secretly be happy in their hearts.

After all, this is a great thing for Kalanry.

In the palace, Shivi pulled down King Meton's hair a few pieces. He would send a clever spy to play King Meton, and would eventually die in a reasonable way and entrust the entire Kingdom of Meton to King Winter.

As the highest combat power of Meton in the entire Meton, no one would suspect that this matter is full of tricks and the possibility of being missed is very small.

Because the people close to King Meton are still in the capital of Meton, and the fake King Meton doesn't even have a chance to go back.

What they saw was only the corpse left by the real King Meton after he was "dead in battle" on the battlefield.

Everything is under the control of Sivy.

Even if the matter is exposed, it doesn't matter. King Meden raised the table at the dinner. This is an insult to King Karani, so what's the problem with King Karani killing King Meden?

As long as the master is famous and does not harass ordinary civilians, there will be no big trouble in this era.

For the civilians, they just changed a king, and their lives will not be bad anyway.

After dealing with King Meton, Shivi began to think about how to deal with the mages who came from the Southern Continent to lift the fruits of the parasitic tree.

From King Metton.

He has already realized the power of these South Continental mages.

If all those who come are the Source Mage or even stronger beings.

Then he had to roll up the bedding and run away quickly.

After some careful consideration.

First overturn the possibility of reconciliation with these mages.

From the time he destroyed all the fruits of the parasitic tree and from the way he saw the production methods of the fruits of the parasitic tree, he had nothing to talk about with the mages of the Southern Continent.

Whether the other party makes up for the losses or gets the fruits of the parasitic tree, they will go to war with him.

It is better to act first, but then to act miserable.

Shivi decided to use the information gap between the two sides and the identity of King Kalanry to set a trap for these mages in the South Continent.

You have to kill all these mages at once.

Anyway, when the mage of the Southern Continent found something was wrong, he settled the score with him.

He probably has developed to the point where he can walk sideways in the Northern Continent.

Instruct the guards under King Kalanri to clean up the palace.

Xiwei walked around and walked to the second floor of the palace alone.

There is a temporary prison cell here, where King Kalanri is lingering and some nobles who have not had time to cook.

"Click-click..."

I heard the sound of knight boots stomping out of the cage on the ground.

King Karanli raised his head tremblingly.

One of his eyes was blind, and the other one was red and swollen.

The entire face was swollen like a pig's head, with purple-red slap marks on the left and right cheeks.

It is obviously Shivi's masterpiece.

Now that all his fighting energy sources have been destroyed, he can be comparable to a relatively powerful warrior.

Unfortunately, the fruit of the parasitic tree has lost his body.

His current state is slightly insufficient even for an ordinary adult male.

"His Excellency King Karani, I have brought you good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear?"

Xiwei looked at King Kalanri with a smile, but his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"What good news can you have? It's good news for me to go out from here and become the king of Kalanry again, otherwise everything will be bad news."

King Karanri smiled miserably, raised his eyebrows and glanced at King Winter, lowered his head dejectedly, and stared at the ground of the cell.

It seems that the floor is carved with its own brilliant empire.

He knew that King Winter would not let him go.

"Sadly, since you said that, I can only tell you two bad news."

"The first bad news is that your ally, King Meton, has been killed by me, and I will take your territory into my territory after that."

"Ha..." King Kalanry smiled.

"Greedy Butcher, can you block the elves by yourself? You will eventually pay the price for everything you do, and you will see."

Xiwei didn't comment.

He knocked on the iron railing of the cell and continued to smile and said:

"The second bad news is that I won't let you die very happily."

"I prepared the water of life for you to recover from your injury, but it was turned out from your treasury. It was a full tank, enough for you to use it hundreds of times..."

As Swift said, he took out one torture tool after another from the space ring, including iron skirts, iron shoes, Trojan horses, steel needles with hooks, etc.

There is even a gilded iron virgin.

Needless to say.

This Iron Virgin was also dug out of Kalanri's treasury.

After all, only King Kalanry is wise enough to gilt on torture instruments.

Finally, Xiwei brought out the large tank of water of life.

This is just a part of it.

But it was enough to torture King Kalanri to collapse.

As for why not call Lori to help treat King Kalanry.

Very simple.

Because he is not worthy.

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