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Chapter 814 The eighty-fifth bowl of soup (nine)

Eighty-fifth bowl of soup (nine)

After a while, His Highness the Prince took the guards to the second floor. Qinghuan counted that in the fifteen minutes he walked from the first floor to the second floor, he had fallen in love with three women and killed seven people. Everyone was afraid of his cruelty, even if he was a fool.

Soon, the prince turned to Qinghuan and came. Qinghuan kept lowering his head. S had put on a mask at some point. His Highness the prince was not interested in the man and directly ordered Qinghuan to lift his head. Qinghuan whispered: "I'm afraid that you will scare Your Highness the Prince. It would be bad if Your Highness sued me."

The sound is so clear and moving, and it doesn't seem to be scary in any case. Your Highness the prince snorted: "Look up your head first and let me see."

Qinghuan raised her head as if she was so kind. When His Highness saw her face, he immediately gasped, took several steps back, and let out a very unsuccessful scream: "Ah—!!!!"

The screaming was so tragic that the guards were shocked. If something happened to His Highness the Prince, then they would not be enough for the king to cut them off! They drew out their weapons and pointed them at Qing Huan and S: "What have you done to His Highness-Ah!!!!"

Qinghuan whimpered, "I said I was afraid of scaring Your Highness the Prince! The little woman was seriously ill when she was young, and her whole face was rotten. She always lived on a veil on her usual days. Who would have thought that Your Highness the Prince had to look at her face today? The little woman was still very happy. If she could be taken by Your Highness-" She was afraid that Your Highness the Prince would not look down on her, so she got up and walked towards Your Highness the Prince.

His Highness the prince was frightened by her and stepped back: "Don't come over! You ugly girl! Don't come over! Don't come over!"

That look, it looks like a little girl who was being abused.

Qing Huan is getting closer and closer, and it may be the first time she saw the girl who took the initiative to court His Highness the Prince. Everyone present, including the guards, were stunned. They even forgot that their duty was to protect His Highness the Prince and were at a loss with their weapons. Qing Huan approached His Highness the Prince sadly, and accused him while moaning: "The little woman was fortunate to see His Highness the Prince's handsome face many years ago. I have been obsessed with these years. Today, His Highness the Prince appears here, and the little woman is really happy. If His Highness the Prince is willing, the little woman is willing to be a cow and a horse and stay by His Highness the Prince to serve you-"

His Highness the Prince was almost scared by her scattered face. The rolling meat was oozing outward, with blood seeping in some places, and scabs in some places. It was impossible to tell what the eyes and nose were like, because the whole face had been deformed, which was extremely terrifying and ugly. He retreated and shouted: "Go away! You ugly monster! Let me go away! Why are you still standing there? Why don't you kill this ugly monster quickly!"

"I like Your Highness the Prince so much, but Your Highness the Prince wants to kill me?" Qing Huan's voice was full of disbelief, and he was so sad that he almost died.

His Highness the Prince spat hard and said, "I don't like the ugly monsters like you! Come on, kill her! Then burn her to ashes for me! Such ugly monsters should not exist in this world!"

"yes!"

The guards slowly approached Qinghuan. Qinghuan was so scared that she ran back and ran to S. She hid behind her and climbed onto her shoulders despite his disgusting eyes: "It's so scary, sir, save me."

Scary? Do you look a little scared? You're just playing with the idiot prince. When the prince was on the first floor, S saw Qinghuan tossing here, putting his hand under the table and fiddling with something. Just now, the idiot prince came up and she looked up. To be honest, even S was shocked. It was so ugly, the kind of ugly that cannot exist in the world. What does this woman carry with her when she goes out?

He sat in the chair, although he didn't speak or move, but he had a terrifying aura, which made the guards dare not act rashly. After a while, His Highness the Prince came back from his frightened state: "What are you guys standing there? Why don't you get on!"

S bent his index finger and tapped his joints gently on the table. In the entire restaurant, there was no sound except for the one and one tapping sound. Then the guards threw away the weapons in their hands and rose into the air with a painful expression, as if a pair of invisible big hands pinched them.

With the sound of knuckles pounding, the guards' expressions became more and more painful. When they fell to the ground, they were all in the world.

This is where the prince is the only one left.

He was immediately scared. He was helpless like an ant without anyone protecting him. He never took human life seriously. When did anyone dare to resist him, let alone in this way?! His Highness the Prince took a few steps back and was about to say a few threatening words when he suddenly saw the woman with a bad face smiled at him - it was so ugly, and His Highness the Prince couldn't help but feel nauseous.

At this moment, Qinghuan stepped on the table and jumped in front of him, and another ugly smile that could not bear to look at him. Then he put the long coat in his hand on His Highness the head, made two rounds and tied a knot, then kicked the person down from the second floor, and raised his eyebrows at the already scared women beside him: "Isn't leave yet, do you want to go back to the palace with His Highness the Prince to enjoy happiness?"

The women woke up as if they were dreaming and ran downwards screaming.

Qinghuan took off the mask on his face and lay on the railing on the second floor and shouted to everyone: "Great opportunity, those who have revenge and complain, those who have revenge must not be missed, and the opportunity must not be lost and never come again."

As he said that, he picked a green orange from the orange bonsai next to him and hit the face of His Highness the Prince. His Highness the Prince groaned and completely fainted.

At the beginning, no one dared to move, but when the orange smashed, people's anger suddenly aroused.

They rushed towards the prince in a hurry, some picked up stools and some grabbed the wine bottles... The scene suddenly became very lively. Qinghuan watched with relish, and His Highness the prince was beaten and twitched. Even the three women he had snatched away before were squeezed into the crowd and secretly kicked him several times.

"Have you had enough fun?" S asked lightly. "Let's go."

Qing Huan responded and followed. The two left the restaurant through the window on the second floor. Qing Huan was very regretful: "What a pity, I didn't eat the signature steak."

S doesn't feel anything at all.

Qing Huan asked him: "Does your Holy Church have a good relationship with the royal family?"

"Well enough."

"Then why didn't you help the fool prince just now?"

"I'm helping the king, not the prince." S said. "Whether he is dead or alive, what does it have to do with me?" What's more, he was wearing a mask, and no one could recognize him, either the fool prince or the guard.

"Then why help them? They are not competent rulers, you can see what kind of life the people on this continent live."

"Oh." S looked straight, "What does that have to do with me?"

He doesn't care about other people's lives or death at all.

"Why doesn't it matter? You are the high priest of the Holy Church, and these people are your people--"

"Who told you that the high priest would protect them?"

"Um?"

"Humanity is the product of ignorance, stupidity and absurdity." S said coldly, he kept staring in one direction, Qing Huan looked over, and there was an alley, with an old woman covered in blood lying down, her hands and feet twitching slightly in the pool of blood. No one paid attention to her on the streets coming and going.

It’s not that no one notices, but that no one stops.

Qinghuan looked quietly, without any intention of interfering. "Why do you say that?"

"Isn't it?" Ignorance and greed should not exist in this world at all. "What do they have to abandon?"

Whether it is the king or the people, there is no difference, everyone is the same. S strode forward, he is tall and long, and Qinghuan almost couldn't catch up with him. He has no mercy or sympathy for humans, and he wishes that this world would be destroyed like this.

"Then why are you..."

"I know what you want to ask." S looked at Qinghuan, not intending to hide it from her own purpose. "I have something to do."

"What's the matter?"

"What I don't like, disappear."

Something you don't like... Qinghuan frowned, "You're not talking about people, right?"

"I want to build a world with a new order. It doesn't matter whether there are humans or not. In short, this world, I want it to obey my control and will." S sneered. "This is why they summoned me, isn't it?"

Summon? "Are you not a human?"

S gave her a look: "Don't scold me."

"I did not mean that--"

"Of course I'm not a human." S's eyes were full of sarcasm. "Or, it was once a human."

Qinghuan tilted his head, not understanding what he meant. S saw that she was confused and curled the corner of her mouth: "You should not know about this kind of thing, so as not to be afraid of wanting to escape, otherwise your life will be gone."

There were two sentences in his three sentences that threatened her life. Qinghuan followed his footsteps: "I don't understand, why did you say you are not a human, but you said you were once a human?" If you were once a human, then there was only one possibility for not a human, to die. But if you die, how could you be resurrected? And how could ordinary humans have such powerful magic and even become the high priest of the Holy Church?

She has read the history of the Holy Church and does not mention any of the high priests. She only knows that every hundred years a new high priest will appear, leading the entire holy church to glory and prosperity. The high priest is an existence that cannot be resisted or questioned, even a king cannot. The holy church and the royal family are intimate facts that have remained unchanged since a long time ago and since this continent still existed.
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