ghost on paper

Chapter 204 The Heart of the King

Lights illuminated a room on the top floor of the Habsburg as if it were day.

The sky outside the window has dawned unconsciously.

In a blink of an eye, it was another sleepless night.

Old Habs pressed his tired cheeks, yes, he is already old, if it was during the last Great Patriotic War, he could stay up all night and night, just to deal with the ever-changing situation on the battlefield.

Now, once the results of the Spiritual Essay Contest come to fruition, the Third Patriotic War will come. Old Habs is one of the few humans who have a clear memory of the last Spiritual Essay Contest and the Second Patriotic War, because he represents Habu The Si family had purchased an 'indulgence note' from the Pope, and had handed over their sins to the Pope. If there were no accidents, he would survive as the Pope's war commander for a long time until the end of his life.

But it is also time to consider the question of successors, war after war will be fought, and the Habsburg will have a second war commander, who will no longer be an ordinary man.

The Pope promised that once Habsburg has the 'myth', the Duke of Habs will be promoted to the king of Habs, and all the gains from expanding the territory will be the territory of the Habs Duchy.

So old Habs pinned all his hopes on his son, even though his son killed his illegitimate son, this trust has not changed.

Thinking about it, bang!a sound.

Charlotte's voice came from outside: "My lord, the Prime Minister is at work, you haven't got permission to enter...Ah!"

Charlotte was screaming, but old Hubbs didn't think she would be hurt, she was probably just teasing his silly son.

"Charlotte! Let him in!" cried old Hobs.

With his shout, the door was pushed open, and Charlotte was thrown in like a broken doll, her hands and feet were twisted to the point where she was almost out of her torso, and her neck was turned 180 degrees , and her face is now a piece of charcoal.

Even so, Charlotte is not dead, her scorched face, her eyeballs are frantically moving, her lipsless teeth are making 'clicking' sounds, but her mouth is scorched black, and the flames seem to even reach her The trachea was scorched, or it was the anger that was firing in her mouth.

Old Habs glanced at Charlotte, who was like garbage on the ground, and then looked at the baron who walked in the door. He was his only son, the hope and sin of Habsburg.

There is a black vertical eye on the baron's forehead. When it opens, the red pupil looks like a demon staring at it, making people shudder.

Black yarn stood behind the baron.

Obviously, with the baron's fighting ability, it is impossible to easily destroy Charlotte. It must be the mother of plague who bound Charlotte's hands and feet.

"I'm too spoiled for you!" Old Habs sighed deeply.

"She attacked me first!" argued the baron at once.

Charlotte, who was crawling across the corner of the room at this moment, cast a scornful look over her shoulder at the Baron with her lidless eyes.

"Look, she's still laughing at me!" the baron pointed at Charlotte and cursed angrily.

"You are a 'legend'." Hei Sha spoke at this time, "Anyone who is rude to you can punish her with force."

"Yes, power, I have power," murmured the baron.

He stretched out his hand to Charlotte, and clenched it tightly again. Charlotte, who was crawling, was bent upwards from her waist by an invisible big hand, her bones screamed, and she was held into a Ball, even so, she is still not dead.

"Stop!" Old Habs was angry, his hair, which was considered lush at his age, shook like a lion, "You know how to respect your father! The prime minister of the empire! The commander-in-chief of the Red Shirt Army and the Great Patriotic War! "

"Ah..." The baron lost control of his strength, and Charlotte fell to the ground, limp and paralyzed. Her spine should have been broken, but her arms could still move miraculously, and she continued to climb.

"You didn't respect your son, Mr. Prime Minister." Heisha said at this time, "Mr. Baron is a 'legend', but he has never received the respect that a 'legend' deserves."

"Shut up!" Old Habs scolded Hei Sha unceremoniously. Under the protection of the Holy See, Old Habs was never afraid of personal attacks on him, even in the face of a legend.

"It seems that you should respect the 'Legend', even if you are the prime minister..." Before Heisha could finish her sentence, the sound of chariots rang in her ears.

It seems that someone is about to arrive here in a chariot, accompanied by the sound of horns and the wind and dust on the battlefield, boom!Da Vinci, the bishop of war, smashed through a wall of the room and arrived in front of everyone. This bishop seemed to have returned from the battlefield, full of breathtaking vigor.

"The dog of the Holy See is really ready to speak..." Hei Sha said.

"You are unforgivable!"

Da Vinci shouted coldly, his 'chariot' rolled forward without stopping, and crushed towards the black yarn. He held a giant sword with a golden blade in his hand, and chopped towards the black yarn. However, there was a hidden chants sounding, proving that this sword is not a weapon, but a 'skill'.

At this moment, all the tattoos on Hei Sha's body shot out of her body, as if forming a 360-degree shield, colliding with the golden sword Da Vinci was swinging.

The most direct spiritual collision is Da Vinci's best fighting method. The black yarn suffers because of this, all the tattoos shoot out in all directions, and without the tattoos, she seems to be decayed, and instantly turns into a skeleton. The black yarn falls, and the white Sensen's bones were exposed to the world, and two black fireworks were burning in her eye sockets.

Those tattooed characters fell into the ground, turning everything into a black swamp. A large number of suspicious bubbles rose upwards along with the cyan gas, and when the bubbles came out of the most boiling place, a throne was born gorgeously and emerged from the swamp. The throne carved The dragon decorated with the phoenix is ​​completely different from the standard of King Ansa, and it is obviously a product of another civilization.

"It turns out that the heroic spirit in your body also has the heart of a king." Seeing this throne, Da Vinci understood, "So you have always coveted the status of the royal family."

"How could the dog of the Holy See understand what the heart of a king is?" After the skeletonized black gauze sat on the throne, his whole body was revived, and his snow-white body was dazzling, but it was not in line with Da Vinci's imagination. He found that the tattoo on Hei Sha's body was gone, leaving only the word '持'.

Da Vinci looked around, and saw two warriors with completely different clothes and styles from Ansa, revived from the swamp.

"General Yuntai 24, you may not have heard of it, but you just need to know that each of them is a hero." Hei Sha sat on the throne, with her chin resting on her hand, looking relaxed, "These two were among them Known as the 'General of the Gate', he is the most powerful of the 24 generals, Mr. Yuchi and Mr. Qin, send the war bishop back to the embrace of God~"

"Yes!"

The two heroes whose surnames are 'Yuchi' and 'Qin' were awakened from the existence of the spiritual text by Heisha in a complete form.

"Little evil spirits." Da Vinci said disdainfully, but when he swung his golden war sword at the two "little evil spirits" in his eyes, two strange weapons held the sword. The Bishop of War, who claims to be invincible under the myth, was unable to defeat the two 'little evil spirits' in a short time.

(End of this chapter)