However, as the current head of the Bathmelo family, Bartimmero Lorelai is even more heresy and extreme.
Bathmelo Lorelai is different from the general Bathmelo family. She does not judge the level of high or low by blood, but on the level of ability and value. In other words, she only communicates with valuable and capable people.
However, no matter how valuable someone is, Bathmelo Lorelai would never utter the honorific or honorific "Your Excellency".
This...
This is simply unprecedented!
Shi Lang fell asleep for five seconds, and then regained consciousness.
Weber asked, "How is it?"
"It's hard to say, there are a lot of things involved. Anyway, come with me first..."
Shi Lang sighed, got up, and prepared to take Webber to a place.
Luvia asked: "This Fuji...Your Excellency Fujimaru Shiro, has you already answered it?"
"Yes." Shi Lang nodded and said.
A magician questioned: "Since you have the answer, why don't you say it? Maybe you are the murderer..."
The magician hasn’t finished speaking yet, Shilang directly [projected] a sword in the stone, holding the hilt, and injecting magic power into it. With a sound, the sword in the stone lit up like stars, and then moved towards the magic. The teacher waved--
"Rumble, rumbling, rumbling--!!!"
Ruzhu's light rushed to the other shore, directly blasting an angel statue.
"Kakka..."
The angel fell, "booming" and smashed to pieces.
However, the next moment, it was restored to its original state, as if it had never been destroyed.
The sword in the stone [projection] in his hand dissipated like ashes.
But everyone present was shivered, with cold sweats on their faces.
And the interrogating magician had fallen soft to the ground with a frightened expression on his face.
Shirou said: "I want to kill, it's easy to kill. Don't provoke someone who can kill you easily."
After a pause, Shi Lang looked around and said, "If you want to live, just like a mouse, find a place to hide yourself. The king will take care of the rest, you humiliating mess."
No one answered, everyone was frightened by the luminous cannon.
Shirou waved his hand and greeted Weber, "Weber is gone."
"Ah...oh..." Webber nodded and followed.
Elquette also wanted to follow up, but Shi Lang glanced at her and said, "Go to sleep."
"Why?" Alquette asked.
Shirou said, "Grey is a little unwell, please take care of her."
"Okay... okay." Alquey nodded.
Shi Lang took Weber away.
Watching Shi Lang go away, everyone present started to feel a little commotion.
"Go...God... I was scared to death just now! I thought I would just die like this!"
"That person, a little scary!"
"What kind of technique is that? An instant weapon, then a magic cannon... and it's such a powerful magic cannon!"
"That kind of powerful magic cannon requires the use of a magic furnace, or group ritual magic!"
...
Everyone talked a lot.
The Magister of Bathmelo Lorelai stepped forward and asked: "Sovereign, shall we follow? After all, so many people have died."
They were not scared by Shirou's light cannon, because that kind of light cannon can also be realized by using team rituals.
Bathmelo Lorelai shook his head, and said, "Just wait for the lord here."
The magisters couldn't figure out their heads, which simply didn't match the character of their monarch.
If it was their monarch who saw his magister being killed, he would have gone up and settled long ago, how could he still be so peaceful?
Even say what to wait for someone?
They were puzzled, but since they were the monarch, they had no choice but to follow suit.
The black knight Rezovor Stulut watched Shiro and the two go away, then turned his head and glanced at Alterucci, who was already holding his head and squatting in the corner shivering. He couldn't help but said, "Princess. Your Highness, that person has already left."
"I didn't kill anyone... I didn't kill anyone... I have to listen to you, and I have use value, don't shut me back... I don't want to be an ornamental pet... I don't want to be an ornamental pet..." Qi squatted in the corner.
"What's wrong, Mei Lian...your face is so pale."
"Please...please don't care...Dawn."
"Please?"
Father Dawn was taken aback for a moment, his face full of bewilderment.
"This king... as expected..." Orlock Sisalmond sighed.
Luvia keenly caught one point and asked: "What is it really, Lord Orlock Sisalmond?"
"It's nothing, the old man doesn't know anything. It's just that the old man is a little emotional, there are many forms of'butterfly' magic in this world." Orlock Sisalmond said.
Luvia frowned.
...
...
Shiro led Weber to the back garden.
Webber looked solemnly and asked nervously: "You...you are the eternal king, right?"
Weber didn't know how to face this person in front of him.