The senators such as Joseph and Hobbs were already in a panic. They were surrounded by angry elves, and they were being baptized by the public opinion that they had once used as a magic weapon for victory.

"You souls, what bad ideas did you give Her Majesty the Queen? Why don't you let the soap and soap be sold?"

"Look at your virtues, which look like dark elves, it's not a good thing at first sight!"

"You old folks, if I don't have soap to bathe in the future, I will hang myself in front of your mansion!"

Joseph's heart was broken at this time, and no one could think of the reason why things would turn out to be like this.

If it is said that it will hold up public opinion, people such as myself are the representatives of public opinion.

Why did it become like this!

Hobbs was like a beggar at this time, the gorgeous robes had been pulled into strips, and she didn't know which elven aunt had caught blood on her face.

"Don't quarrel, don't quarrel!" Joseph tried his best to resist, but he didn't dare to do it. Even if the smallest fireball technique is issued, he and others will immediately turn from a representative of public opinion to an enemy of the people. "This is your Majesty's. Order, we have no choice!"

"Fart! If Her Majesty banned the sale of soaps and soaps now, why did they sell them in the first place?"

"You'd better coax a one-hundred-year-old kid, I will fight with you today! Anyway, there will be no soap anymore!"

"When the matter is up to now, dare you to put the blame on Her Majesty the Queen? I will kill you all souls!"

At this moment, the eyes of a certain elf in the crowd flashed, and he quietly made a gesture.

The few elves beside him leaned in calmly, and each elves chose a veteran.

They took advantage of the chaos and put their hands on the backs of these elven elders who were embarrassed, and a needle-like sharp magic power quietly sank into their bodies.

The movements of the dozen elves who secretly shot were very small, and the scene was in chaos, and no other elves had noticed at all.

"Don't worry, let's go to see the queen now, we must..." Joseph stopped abruptly in the middle of what he said, his face quickly turned from red to white, and finally turned into an iron gray.

Other elders, including Hobbes, experienced the same.

"No, the elders are violent!"

"What a sudden death, they must have died ashamed!"

Elves can die because of a broken heart.

This reason also gave a reasonable explanation for the misfortune of the senators of the Senate, such as Joseph and Hobbes.

The elf queen was still sitting on her throne, with one hand on her chin, thinking.

"Your Majesty, it's okay!" A guard rushed in. He even hurriedly didn't have time to salute. "Joseph, Hobbes and a dozen other senators were besieged by the people and died of heartbreak!"

"What!" The queen was awakened from her thoughts. Before she had time to reprimand the guard for not knowing the rules, she heard a shocking news, "What the **** is going on, what is going on?"

"Your Majesty, the people don't know where to get the news!" The guard was sweating profusely, "I know that it was the elders who advised your Majesty to stop selling soap, so they besieged the elders outside the palace."

"How did the elders die of heartbreak?"

"Your Majesty, just look at it from your subordinates, there must be something strange in this matter!"