Eighty-fifth bowl of soup (9)

After a while, His Royal Highness took the guards up to the second floor. Qinghuan counted it. During the fifteen minutes when he walked from the first floor to the second floor, he saw three women and killed seven people. Everyone is afraid of his cruelty, even if he is an idiot.

Soon, the prince turned to Qinghuan. Qinghuan kept her head down. S didn't know when S put on the mask. His Royal Highness was not interested in men and directly ordered Qinghuan to raise her head. Qing Huan whispered: "I'm afraid of scaring His Royal Highness, it would be no good if His Highness condemned me."

Hearing the voice was clear and pleasant, it didn't seem to scare people anyway, His Royal Highness snorted: "First raise your head and let my Royal Highness take a look."

Qing Huan raised her head in a kind-hearted manner. His Royal Highness drew a sigh of relief when he saw her face. He stepped back several steps, and uttered a very unkind scream: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! !!!"

The call was too tragic, and the guards were all taken aback. If something happens to the prince, then they will have nine lives and not enough for the king! They drew out their weapons and aimed at Qinghuan and S: "What have you done to your Highness——Ah!!!"

Qing Huan said: "I said I was afraid of frightening His Royal Highness! The little girl had a serious illness when she was a child, and her entire face was rotten. She always lives under a veil on weekdays. Who ever thought of His Royal Highness today? If you have to look at the face of the little girl, the little girl is still very happy. If she can be appreciated by the prince—" She was afraid that the prince would look down on her, and she got up and walked towards the prince.

His Royal Highness was frightened by her back again and again: "Don't come! You ugly girl! Don't come! Don't come!"

It looked like a little girl who had been abused.

Qing Huan was getting closer, and it was probably the first time she saw a girl who took the initiative to woo His Royal Highness. Everyone present, including the guards, was stunned. They even forgot that their duty was to protect His Royal Highness, and they were at a loss with weapons. Qinghuan approached the prince in sorrow, and complained: "The little girl was fortunate to see the handsome face of the prince many years ago, and I have been thinking about it all these years. Today, when the prince appears here, the little woman is really happy. His Royal Highness is willing, and the little girl is willing to be a cow and a horse to stay by His Royal Highness and wait for you—"

His Royal Highness was almost frightened by her rotten face and peeed. The masses of rotten meat that turned out, some places are bleeding, some places are crusted, you can't see what the eyes and nose look like, because the whole face is already Distorted, extremely terrible and extremely ugly. He yelled as he stepped back, "Go away! You ugly monster! Go away to my highness! What are you guys doing in a daze! Don't hurry up and kill this ugly monster for me!"

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

His Royal Highness sipped her fiercely: "Your Royal Highness doesn't like your ugly admiration! Come! Kill her for me! Then burn her to ashes! Such ugly monsters shouldn't exist in this world. on!"

"Yes!"

The guards slowly approached Qing Huan, Qing Huan ran back in fright, and ran to S, ignoring his disgusting eyes and hid behind them and climbed on their shoulders: "It's scary, my lord, save me."

Scary? Do you look a little scared? It's just playing with the fool prince. From the time the prince was on the first floor, S saw Qinghuan tossing here, put her hands under the table and didn’t know what to do. She raised her head when the idiot prince came up just now. To be honest, even S was taken aback. Really It's too ugly, the kind of ugliness that can't exist in the world. What does this woman carry with her when she goes out?

He sat on the chair, although he didn't speak and didn't move, but he had a terrifying aura, and he looked at the guards as if they didn't dare to act rashly. After a while, His Royal Highness recovered from being frightened: "What are you guys doing in a daze?! Come on!"

S bends his index finger and taps his joints gently on the table. Except for the knocking sound in the whole restaurant, no other sound can be heard. Then the guards threw away their weapons one after another, and rose up into the air with painful expressions, as if a pair of invisible big hands were pinching them.

With the sound of the knuckle tapping, the guards' expressions became more and more painful. When they fell to the ground, all personnel were already unknown.

In this way, only the prince was left.

He was immediately scared, and he was helplessly like an ant without anyone protecting him. He has never put human life in his eyes. When will anyone dare to resist him, let alone in this way? ! His Royal Highness took a few steps back, and was about to say a few threatening words, when she suddenly saw the rotten-faced woman smile at herself-it was so ugly, His Royal Highness couldn't help but feel nauseous.

At this moment, Qing Huan stepped on the table and jumped in front of him, again with an ugly smile that couldn't bear to look directly at him, and then buttoned the long coat in his hand on the head of His Royal Highness, earning two laps and tying a knot. Then he kicked the person down from the second floor, and raised his eyebrows at the scared women around him: "I'm not leaving yet, do you want to go back to the palace with His Royal Highness to enjoy the blessing?"

The women woke up like a dream, and screamed and ran down.

Qing Huan took off the mask on her face and squatted on the railing on the second floor and shouted to everyone: "Great opportunity, revenge with grudges and complaints with grudges, the opportunity is not to be missed and never come again."

After saying that, he picked a green orange from the orange bonsai next to it and smashed it on the face of His Royal Highness. His Royal Highness snorted and fainted completely.

At first, no one dared to move, but the orange smashed and immediately ignited people's anger.

They rushed towards the prince, some picked up the stool and some grabbed the wine bottle... the scene suddenly became very lively. Qing Huan watched with relish, that His Royal Highness was beaten and convulsed. Even the three women who had been snatched by him before were crowded in the crowd and sneaked him several times.

"Have you played enough?" S asked lightly. "gone."

Qing Huan replied and followed. The two left the restaurant through the second floor window. Qing Huan was very sorry: "It's a pity that I didn't eat the signature steak."

S feels nothing at all.

Qinghuan asked him, "Is your relationship between the Holy Cult and the royal family very good?"

"is acceptable."

"Then why didn't you help the foolish prince?"

"I help the king, not the prince." S said. "It has nothing to do with me whether he is dead or alive." What's more, he is wearing a mask, no one can recognize whether he is a foolish prince or a guard.

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

"Oh." S didn't squint, "what does that have to do with me?"

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

"It doesn't matter, you are the high priest of the sacred religion, and these people are also your people—"

"Who told you that the high priest is going to shelter them?"

"Ok?"

"Human beings are the product of ignorance, stupidity and absurdity." S said coldly. He kept staring in one direction. Qinghuan followed. There was a small alley where an old woman covered in blood was lying. His hands and feet twitched slightly in a pool of blood. No one paid any attention to her on the street where people came and went.

It is not that no one is paying attention, but that no one stops.

Qinghuan watched quietly, without any intention to intervene. "Why do you say that?"

"Isn't it?" Stupid and greedy, it shouldn't exist in this world at all. "What can they not throw away?"

There is no difference between the king and the people, everyone is the same. S strode forward. He was tall and long, and Qing Huan almost couldn't catch him. He has no mercy or sympathy for human beings, and he can't wait for this world to be destroyed like this.

"Then why are you..."

"I know what you want to ask." S glanced at Qinghuan, and didn't intend to hide her own purpose. "I have my things to do."

"whats the matter?"

"The things you don't like disappear."

Things you don't like... Qing Huan frowned, "You're not talking about people, are you?"

"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. "That's why they called me out, isn't it?"

call? "you are not human?"

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

"I did not mean that--"

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

Qing Huan tilted his head and didn't understand what he meant. Seeing her confused, S curled the corners of her mouth: "You shouldn't know about this kind of thing, lest you are afraid of trying to escape. In that case, your life will be lost."

He said two of the three sentences that threatened her life, and Qinghuan followed in his footsteps: "I don't understand, why do you say that you are not a human, but you say that you were once a human?" Humans, then there is only one possibility if they are not humans, die. But if you die, how can you come back? And how can ordinary humans have such powerful magic, and even become the high priest of the sacred religion?

She has seen the history of the sacred religion, and she doesn't mention anything about the high priest in it. She only knows that a new high priest will appear every 100 years, leading the entire sacred religion to glory and prosperity. The high priest is an existence that can't be resisted or questioned, not even a king. The close relationship between the sacred religion and the royal family is a fact that has not changed since long, long ago, when this continent still existed.