After finishing all this, gatour trembled all over and seemed to be shocked by terror. Just now, his consciousness seemed to be trapped in some kind of stubborn madness. The knife in his hand seemed to be out of his control, and he was frantically chopping at the ministers on the ground. It seemed that he would not stop chopping them into meat sauce.
When he recovered, gatur's face was very blue, and his body suddenly seemed to be drained of all his strength. He directly fell on the ground and vomited madly, as if he was going to vomit everything in his stomach.
"Gatour, what do you want to say?"
At this time, Reinhardt asked.
Gatul felt weak all over, and the cold touch penetrated his head from the sole of his foot. He was slightly stunned when he heard Reinhardt's question, and then shook his head: "no... No."
"Is there nothing to say about the coup attempt by these ten ministers in collusion with external forces?"
Reinhardt asked again.
But gatur was stunned in the same place, cold and incomparable, and felt a crisis of death coming.
After hearing this, Fiona, who had been sitting on the iron throne, finally decided that gatul was really involved in these things.
Looking back on the cause and effect of the whole incident, it is because of gatour's participation that those nobles dare to be so fearless. Because of the particularity of gatour's identity, he is the elder brother of today's female king, so only with his participation can those nobles dare to risk their lives to participate in the palace coup.
Fiona immediately stood up, and after the pattering of her feet, she went down the steps and looked at gatul with a pair of sharp, cold eyes.
"Are you involved in this?"
Gatul didn't answer, but Fiona understood.
With a sound, the light of the sword flashed by, and gatur felt numb in his arm, and then the severe pain came.
Ah... Gatul screamed bitterly. Her left arm was cut off by the sudden leap of the sword light. Fiona's sword blade in her right hand was full of blood. After looking at gatul rolling on the ground, she continued to say coldly, "there's another arm, stretch out."
"I said, I said..."
Hearing this, gatul felt that his whole soul was shaking. The crisis of death at any time was no longer an illusion. Even his sister Fiona wanted to kill him with a sword.
"It's me, it's me, it's all I told them to do."
Gatul lay on the ground and howled.
Hearing this, Reinhardt sighed: "cooperation can survive. It's obviously not too late now."
At this time, a tall man came out of the main hall. He stood beside Reinhardt and said softly, "boss."
"Come on, bander." Reinhardt pointed to gatul struggling on the ground. The blood had dyed gatul into a blood man.
"Yes
Bander got the order and went straight over.
Fiona didn't stop, because she knew that even if she did, Reinhart would not stop the order.
She knew that if gatul could get a life back, she would make a profit. She had just taken the initiative to cut off gatul's arm to save him. Otherwise, with Reinhardt's character, no matter who he was, he would be killed without any delay.
Now, instead of killing gatul directly, it is possible to consider his face as a king.
However, no matter what happens next, it's worth saving gatul's life. With the broken arm and the medical technology of the kingdom of polkalia, there is a way to connect it.
It's just suffering.
Bander came over and looked at gatul, who was shaking violently. He stretched out two fingers directly. A strange light appeared in his hand. The light suddenly converged and ran into gatul's head.
"Emotion... Detachment!" Bander read, and then there was a huge shock on gatour's body.
Gatul felt that there was a strange energy in his head at this time, which seemed to turn into an invisible energy storm in his mind. Then his head suddenly hurt, and he couldn't help humming.
Just when he thought it was over, the tingling in his head suddenly increased, ah
Gatul held his head and howled in horror on the ground. The fingers of only one arm seemed to be inserted into the brain. The pain spread from the brain to the thinking, and then fed back to every part of the body. Finally, it caused pain as strong as the soul was squeezed.
"Asshole, what did you do to him!"
Fiona looked very pale, watching gatul wail on the ground, but she couldn't stop it.
"Don't worry, I won't kill him. After all, I promised you before." Reinhardt's eyes were calm, and then he said, "I'm just giving him a lesson and a reference for other people who want to betray me. If I can endure the pain of emotional deprivation, even if it's betrayal, I won't say anything."
When the ministers saw all this, they were also filled with great anxiety.
"Emotional deprivation?" Fiona was stunned for a moment, for this strange word seems to have a natural conflict.
Reinha nodded: "yes, emotional deprivation is a kind of spiritual punishment, but for some people, it can also be a relief."
What is emotion? It is the daily deprivation of all emotions. If all these are deprived, people will become machines. If the spirit is strong, people may still be able to maintain normal thinking. If the spirit is weak, people may become zombies after being deprived of emotion, although the physical action has no effect, But it no longer has the sociality of human beings, because it no longer has any joys, sorrows and joys.
"You took away his emotions?" Fiona took a deep breath, as if she knew she couldn't stop it.
"He killed so many people and cut off all his brains. I just let him out."
Reinhart gave a cold smile.
Gatul's struggle gradually eased, and his breath calmed down, as if the emotional deprivation was coming to an end.
At this moment, gatour was shocked, then convulsed for a while and passed out.
Bander breathed a sigh of relief, then stood up, his face is very pale, it seems that in the process of emotional extraction encountered a spiritual shock, but fortunately this shock is not strong.
"All right, boss!"
Bander went up to Reinhardt and whispered.
"Hard work, go back and have a good rest."
Reinhart said with a smile and a pat on Bender's shoulder. Bender nodded and turned away.