Chapter 31: The improvement of alcohol tolerance and alcoholic food... The disguise of the little su hides the hearts of ghosts

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... With lightning speed, Kuchulin took three steps back. Because Caesar opened his eyes and looked at her with fear of a certain barbarian, Kuchulin retreated to safety.

"Uh..." Caesar slowly stood up, and this action made everyone take three steps back again. Although they didn't understand the situation, they also knew that there was something like drinking and crazy in this world... Caesar was drunk and crazy in his first impression was that a hundred-meter dragon was lying on the ground and rolling wildly, and he was the kind of cute while rolling.

"It's really... I feel like I'm drunk too much, it's so out of control." Caesar murmured, and the girls were stunned at the same time, because Caesar's tone... was a bit weird. Caesar usually had a heavy voice that looked at the world with confidence, but this time it seemed like that. Well, in professional terms, his voice was a bit awkward.

At this time, the girls began to look at Caesar's face and soon found the truth from the strange feeling - Caesar was full of incongruity at this time, because his temperament had changed drastically after being drunk.

If we want to be more literary - Caesar, who is full of the pride of the king and the unspeakable strange and infectious power, becomes a melancholy poet with a little sadness and worry and a quiet quiet as the lake.

Okay, okay, if you put it bluntly - you have changed from a tough barbarian who looks like a gangster to a top card in a certain place, and won the praise of female friends with a small face that you never get tired of watching.

"I'm so dizzy..." Caesar put his hand on his forehead and frowned slightly, looking heartbroken - so... so cute! An incredible light flashed in almost all women's eyes. The aura of the Saint Seiya and the sharpness of the king are the most attractive places. The appearance covered under him was praised after being drunk today... Hey hey hey, so foul! I want to take it home to raise it! What's going on with this temperament that arouses the desire to protect!"

"Kai...Caesar." After all, Kuchulin was the most courageous, "You are okay..."

"I'm fine, Miss Kuchulin!" Caesar smiled and greeted. To be honest, it was indeed a different flavor at this time than Caesar in normal conditions. He dressed as a gentle and polite bard. If he gave him a minstrel's equipment, it would probably attract a large group of onlookers who were not sure of the truth. "Thank you for your concern!"

So polite... Hey, you can't be so perfect when you're drunk! So gentle and gentle! It seems to be hugging him... Kuqilin looked intoxicated, as if she was enjoying the gentleness of Caesar's tone.

"I will complete the agreement with Miss Kuchulin well." Caesar's gentle voice made people feel like spring breeze. "I will tie you up to achieve multiple whip of the palm whip, the stimulating heat of the candle, and the slutty body that makes you lick my toes, and then expose your lewd body in public, and use my big beep to let you reach the peak, and finally spread the photos of your shame throughout every street and alley in the royal capital, so that everyone knows that there is such a lewd and cheap bitch."

"What..." Kuchulin almost thought she had hallucinations, but the next moment, she knew that something terrible had happened. Because Caesar advanced like a strong wind, easily sealing her ability to move. The king of heaven swept back again, and the sound of chains above his head sounded, and the Lock of Heaven began to bind Kuchulin's limbs, and the classic tortoise shell binding.

"...Your Majesty the Emperor, please spare me!" Ku Qiulin knew that the disaster was coming and begged for mercy loudly.

"Don't worry, Miss Kuchulin, I will be very gentle." Caesar gently stroked Kuchulin's back, his face full of harmless humans and animals, "I gently push you... into the abyss of taboos."

"I don't want it! Please let me go! Bazette! Miss Joan of Arc! Everyone save me!" The spearmen began to call for help from others, but the girls slowly moved upstairs with very strong expressions.

"Misses over there, please stay and play together. We will play very interesting games next!" Caesar raised his head and showed a childlike innocent smile. However, the next moment, the bright smile became extremely gloomy, "Who dares to leave... The next one I ruined is her..."

"..." Everyone stopped silently, their faces covered with despair. Under the illumination of the crystal headlight, Caesar's face looked like a little sheep, the sun was shining, and a beautiful life was a wonderful child.

But this is just a deceptive appearance. Although the temperament of strong attack has become weak, the torrent of ghosts and animals is still rushing in the man's body. Under the extremely deceptive temperament of weak attack, it emits terrifying black lights.

By the way, the drunken madness that Caesar had been drunk before was a violent riot, and now it is obvious that the essential changes have taken place, but... is this change progress or regression?

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What happened last night... no one knew what happened. All the girls reached a consensus on this point, and the lesson also popularized the dangers of alcohol for everyone - just like Kuchulin, the spearman was still a bitter look like a senseless and brave boy in this life. This surprised Caesar.

"Ah hahahaha... Caesar, you suddenly became sleepy yesterday, so you went to bed first. You won't even remember this." Even so, Kuchulin smiled generously and patted Caesar's shoulder.

"...Is that so? You're all so strange." Caesar frowned, "I should go to find Piping. The blessing of the piano music played by Torihua, the soldiers and leaders on both sides had no idea of ​​fighting because of the sound of the piano. But even so, Piping would face the accusations of the nobles because of his despicable behavior, and might even be removed from his hat."

"You want to persuade him to play for Joan of Arc?" Kuchulin said in a daze.

"It's not persuasion, it's coercion." Caesar shook his head, "Joan of Arc is not the lazy king, and it's impossible to completely give power to the palace prime minister. Eighty percent of Pippin's power will be reclaimed. This is simply unacceptable for an ambitious man."

"But he has to accept it, because if he doesn't accept it, the ending will be even worse." Kuqilin sighed.

"It must be so. I hope that for at least thirty years, the highest powers of all countries and organizations and most of the decision-making levels will be controlled by professionals, because this is the necessity of the dominant power, and anyone who dares to object will die." Caesar admitted without hesitation, "In extraordinary times and extraordinary things, he has no power to choose."

As he spoke, he went downstairs. The girls who woke up early greeted Caesar with a smile on their faces, but Caesar could easily see that there was some inexplicable embarrassment, shyness and unnaturalness hidden in his smile. What's wrong? Unfortunately, it took Caesar a long time to interrogate what happened back then in bed. Cough cough, self-respect.

The breakfast was made by Sakiya. Joan of Arc went home early and fed fresh feed to the livestock, and probably watered the vegetable fields. Caesar felt a little weird about this. He was all about to be the king. Do you spend half an hour every day to take care of the lambs?

"Everyone, I'll go out to do my business." Caesar dropped a sandwich, then stood up, walked towards the gate, and then opened the door as the girls said goodbye in unison, and then disappeared.

The room was filled with relief exhalation.

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"Are you Piping? So short." Caesar pushed open the door and was not polite to such a guy. The king of heaven had no intention of being polite. Although he was the palace minister who controlled the real power of the country, Piping was far inferior to Caesar in terms of momentum, because Caesar, who was above the former in terms of status and strength, had things that the former could not reach - power and power.

"Who are you?" The disgust in Piping's eyes was not covered. This disgust originated from the helpless hatred and envy of ordinary people in high positions for professionals who have the power to be ignored - and this disgust reached the extreme in previous events.

Because a man in purple armor summoned and carefully cultivated professionals in front of him and killed them with one blow, and controlled him with strange power, which made him still make irreversible brainless actions under strong resistance.

At this time, another strange guy walked in swaggeringly ignoring the strict defense outside, and did not yell at the scene or shout at people. This Piping Palace Xiang is really a tolerant figure.

"Don't be nervous, I'm different from the person who controlled you before... I don't know how to manipulate life." Caesar smiled, "But I think the purpose of mine is the same... I'm here to coerce you to do something."

"..." Piping's eyelids shook, and gritted his teeth and broke out from his mouth, "You damn professionals..."

"Without us, you are the ones who deserve it." Caesar waved his hand, "Let's not talk about this, the person who controls you is not a human, and he is dead now. Forcing you is the ultimate method. Of course, I still prefer you to cooperate actively."

"Just say it if you have something to do!" Piping said ruthlessly, judging the situation, he had already made the best choice, because under the other party's gaze, he could not even move his body, and could not even send out an alarm... a damn professional.

"Let your people go out first. I want to kill you. It's useless to have ten times more guards." Caesar snorted, "Don't play tricks with me. After ten seconds, I'll let go of killing people. I feel that I can beat me and stay."

"Everyone goes out, don't disturb the guards." Piping said lightly, and black figures walked out from all corners and walked towards the gate indifferently. Gong Xiang looked at Caesar, "Your guest suddenly visits, tell me your purpose."

"You want to be a king." Caesar looked at Pippin and said indifferently.

"Nothing nonsense, the king is just a puppet. He only knows that he takes ten minutes every day to sign his name and stamp it on the documents I sent. And I am the one who controls the power of the entire state. Except for the reputation of nothingness, I have everything else." Pi Ping said lightly, "Do you think I will care about the title of the king?"

"So I said, you just want to be a king, but you can't do it." Caesarm smiled coldly, "If I remember correctly, although the Pope's Hall ruled inaction, it still maintained the right to crown the kings of all countries. Without the blessing of the cardinal, even if you ascend the throne, you are a rebellion that anyone can fight against."

"So I have no intention of the throne! I enjoy my seat!" Pippin growled.

"That happens, if you don't want to be a king." Caesar said lightly, "then you will destroy the lazy king and assist the new king in the throne."

"Who is it? Orvalians or Bachelor?" Piping's eyes lit up. After only a moment of thinking, a mysterious smile appeared on Lord Gong Xiang's face, "It turns out that you are also serving others... Strong people, how many benefits have they given you? If you are so cheap, we can make a better deal."

"You won't like my chips." Caesar shook his finger, "And the new king is not them, he is a farmer's daughter, whose name is Joan of Arc. Oh, by the way, I would like to remind you that she is an eighth-level strongman, and she is followed by a seventh-level angel. In other words, the tips you received are actually real, and I also hope that you... can assist the saint who is blessed by the angels to ascend the throne."

"Saint?" Pippin repeated, and soon understood the meaning of it. His face suddenly turned pale, "You... are you from the Pope's Hall? Aren't you going to interfere in the internal affairs?"

"Of course, people in the Pope Hall will talk to you about it, and I represent another kind of power." Caesar knocked on the table, "You will lose four-fifths of your power, but as compensation, when cleaning up some of the noble forces, the Pippin family can take the opportunity to expand their influence, well...it's one-fifth, just right."

"Just?" Piping sneered, "You robber!"

"Whatever you say, it is up to you to agree or not. If you agree, even if you lose great power, at least the Pippin family can exist in the capital as the top big family in the kingdom. As long as you are still useful, no one will touch you." Caesar said indifferently, "It doesn't matter if you don't agree. Without you, Frank will not be able to move. As for the price of angering me, the entire Pippin family will be uprooted. I think your political enemies should be happy to do something."

"Okay...but, why is it me?" Piping's eyes flashed rapidly, and he finally let out a long breath.

"Because you are the most suitable... capable and easy to clean up." Caesar smiled, "There are many nobles in the royal capital, but the loose alliance is too loose, there is no unified voice, only three forces fighting each other, and the forces cannot be perfectly gathered together. Moreover, they are all nobles. The countless years of inheritance and generations of struggle have engraved the mark of family supremacy on the souls of each member. They first consider the family, and then the country... It is boring to use such a person."

"I am also a nobleman." Piping said slowly, "Do you believe me?"

"No, no..." Caesar shook his hand with a smile, "Whether in my eyes or in their eyes, you are just a nouveau riche... a nouveau riche family whose ancestors had the blood of despicable philanthropy, gained the power of the state by dirty means, turned the king into a puppet, deprived the nobles of their interests, and was full of money-smelling vampire."

"You!" It was indeed Gong Xiang. He just glared at him, and his cold murderous intent disappeared in the next moment.

"The reason why you can reach your current status is indeed inseparable from your family. The Pippin family has always been unknown before, but your grandfather Hesthal Pippin squeezed out many fierce and cunning opponents and became the only palace prime minister in the Frank court. Your father "Harm" Charlie Matt, further played your lazy king in his palms, and severely dealt with the powerful nobles and local lords. Logically speaking, your father already has all the conditions to become king, but he did not do so. Why is this?" Caesar's light words made Pippin's face turn ashen.

"Because you are timid, because you are afraid, because you dare not." Caesar continued to add fuel to the fire, "Because within the twelve kings of light, any king must be crowned by the Archbishop in the throne, otherwise the position of the king would not be worthy of its name, and anyone can use this reason as a joint motivation for rebellion - but the most important thing is that your family's three grandparents and grandchildren are like the three idiotic kings of the Three Kingdoms in the North, and are full of fear of the Seven Holy Lands behind you..."

"I didn't expect that you guys were still involved in the power of the country..." Piping said slowly.

"This is your common hostility, palace star." Caesar sighed, "The superiors are always feared by their own inability to control and possess undestroyable forces, because top professionals can break through the snipers of the army and enter the palace to take down the king's head. This is a difficult human nature... But for some conditions that must be achieved, the rulers need to stand on our side. In this way, all the power will be coordinated to the greatest extent, and you can sacrifice it."

"You are indeed from the Seven Holy Lands. Hum, it's just a battle for power, and the reason is still high-sounding." Piping hummed, "Speak your name, I want to know whose power I surrender."

"Northern, Temple of War." Caesar looked at Piping lightly, "I am Caesar who has upended the three northern countries."

Although he was not surprised when he was in a state of change, the other party's sudden shrinking pupils were still captured by Caesar. The king smiled coldly and said, "Since everything is said, Lord Gong Xiang, let's talk about tomorrow's plan. After all, you have to see a rabbit before you can cast an eagle, right?"

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