"I have one more question." the chief asked.

"I am in a good mood today and allow you to ask another question." the monarch said.

"Are you here today to protect Blue Star, or to help the son of fate, Major General Lin?" the chief asked.

The reason for such doubts is that even if the monarch is wearing a half-eye mask, he is still very beautiful. Is there really nothing unexplainable between such a woman and a man like Major General Lin?

Does it matter?

However, the chief who asked this question saw that the monarch was already laughing.

Those red lips and white teeth, set against the blood and fire of the battlefield at this moment, looked extremely moving.

It was a kind of beauty that was extremely coquettish and flamboyant! It was so beautiful that the Emir could not look directly at it, and felt his eyes were burned to the point of pain!

"What are you laughing at?" the chief asked.

"Judging from the results, there seems to be no difference, but you happened to ask the key point."

The monarch's smile began to contain a sense of ridicule: "It's a pity that if you had realized this problem earlier, I'm afraid you wouldn't have died today."

The chief's heart skipped a beat again: "Could it be that the actions of the ideal country are all based on Major General Lin?"

"Chief, you know so much about the new world and have stayed in the Black Sea Continent for many years. You don't even know that Lin Ran is Louis XVII." The monarch's smile faded and he said lightly: "The true successor of the Louis royal family.

Could it be that you killed me just when you told me to?"

"What?" The chief's eyes widened and he was about to lose his mind in shock!

There are really not many people who know what the so-called "Louis XVII" Louis actually means!

And the chief knows exactly what’s going on!

"So, you know so much, it's time to die... From today on, there will be no more God-killing tribes."

The Lord Monarch said, flicking his wrist.
Chapter completed!