The guard breathed a sigh of relief, thinking he had guessed correctly what His Highness the Son of God meant.

He suppressed his inner joy, and dared not look directly at His Royal Highness the Son of God. He said boldly:

"The news that Miss Bai Kikyo ran away from her marriage has spread throughout the empire. It is not only an insult to the dignity of His Royal Highness the Son of God, but also an insult to the dignity of the royal family."

"So I think that Miss Bai Kikyo should be taken directly to the guillotine and beheaded directly to show the majesty of the royal family."

His Highness the Son of God looked at him, still without saying a word.

The guard's heart began to beat again. Could it be that he guessed correctly that His Highness the Son of God still had feelings for Miss Bai Kikyo?

That shouldn't be the case. I heard that Miss White Kikyo was just the adopted daughter that Count Polya brought back a few days ago. Logically, the two of them should have only met a few times.

The guard lowered his head and looked around. His fingers trembled unconsciously under the gaze of His Highness the Son of God. His palms began to sweat, and the wet feeling soaked the cloth gloves of the guard uniform.

After waiting for a while, he heard a faint but clear sound.

"Okay."

The guard was delighted. He stood up and waved to His Majesty the Son of God, saying, "I will inform His Majesty the King immediately!" Then he asked His Majesty the King to send people to arrest Miss Bai Kikyo!

Once I catch Miss White Kikyo, I will definitely get the attention of my superiors...

Then get a promotion and a raise...haha...

Less than two seconds after the guard turned around and walked forward, he heard a sharp sword sound.

Then, I felt a chill in my chest.

The guard's body was nailed to the spot, and he looked forward in disbelief.

After a while, he seemed to realize something.

Looking at the dark red on the chest, and...

The silver-white sword blade grew longer, and there were still some bloodstains on it.

He knew that the blood on it came from him.

Then, the sword was neatly pulled out of the body, and the guard felt the intense, piercing pain.

He only had time to turn around and look at His Highness the Son of God who still had a smile on his face.

Then, slowly fell down.

There was still a look of disbelief on his face.

Before he died, he only heard a chuckle beside him.

"Huh, you want to kill her? You may not be qualified enough."

Yi Xingchen held a long sword in his hand, with bright red dripping from the tip of the sword.

There was still a faint smile on his face, but his eyes were full of coldness.

He wiped the sword carelessly with a handkerchief, and after wiping it, he put the sword back into the scabbard.

His white clothes were not stained with a trace of red. He ignored the corpse beside him and walked straight forward, bringing a faint smell of blood in the wind.

The smile on his face was still barely noticeable.

To him, it was just the death of an NPC, no big deal.

He looked at the surveillance footage in the communication device and saw three people carefully groping around in the laboratory.

As the screenwriter of the entire movie, Yi Xingchen naturally has some of his privileges.

He holds everyone’s perspective.

It can also be said that the entire empire is under his surveillance.

Not long ago, he found out that the real-world data became chaotic on the first day of school.

Shi Chenchen also transferred to the University of Mussoorie on that day.

Looking at the surveillance video, the two people in front and behind carefully protected Shi Chenchen in the middle, and the three seemed to be planning something.

The curve at the corner of Yi Xingchen's mouth faded, and then his face became expressionless.

he knows--

Now, it's time to close the net.

The next second after leaving the temple.

The earth shook.

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