The Journey of the Dimensional Warrior

The weird blood-red mist permeated the entire room, making people feel fear and awe. It was the smell of death.

"If it weren't for time, I would have found several more criminal laws to apply to you. You are a beast that is not as good as pigs and dogs. Remember how many innocent people you have persecuted."

After Xiao Bieli finished speaking, he pinched Iokal's cheeks, cut off his tongue, and then cut off ten fingers on the left and right.

"Did you use the penal law of severed fingers when you abused it? I have investigated all the things you imposed on those girls, and I will return them to you one by one. The task time is two hours, which is enough." .”

Xiao Bieli picked up the candlestick on the table in the house with his left hand, and poured hot wax oil on the wound of Iokal's severed finger to block the wound to stop the bleeding.

Although it hurts to see this guy react, but as long as the effect is good, there is no problem.

"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!"

"Oh, that's right. I also have to confiscate one of your criminal tools. You used that thing to spoil the girls who were robbed by force, right?"

The young man raised a knife and cut off something on Iokal's body, and let it fall to the ground.

After losing the chicken he had raised for more than forty years, Eokal's eyes almost fell out.

After an hour and a half passed, people went to the room and it was empty.

In the treated room without any extra traces, only a bag of meat sliced ​​from Iokal's body and a clean skeleton remained.

As for Iokal's head, it was taken away, and it was not placed on the Jingguan piled up by Roberto.

Because Xiao Bieli planned to send it secretly to Minister Ernest's desk, presumably the other party's face would be very exciting after seeing it.

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"what--!"

"Come on! Come on—!"

"This, what's going on-!"

Early in the morning, Minister Ernest's roar sounded from his bedroom and spread throughout the small half of the palace.

There was panic, fear, and disbelief in the voice, which shocked everyone who heard it.

The guards who were on patrol came hurriedly, and even the little emperor and General Bude also rushed over after hearing the news, wanting to see what happened.

It is really curious enough to be able to frighten Minister Hornest like this.

At this time, the little emperor granted Minister Hornest a rest room in the palace, which was overcrowded.

Just above the big bed where Minister Ornest slept last night, a human head was hung straight there by a rope.

The position of the head is very ingenious, as long as Minister Ernest opens his eyes in the morning, he will be in sight, which is indeed scary enough.

"Whose head is this?" The little emperor looked at the head that had been removed and asked.

Minister Ornest, who had calmed down, replied while wiping his sweat, "It seems to belong to a distant relative of mine, whose name is Iokal."

On Iokal's head, there was a hideous and terrifying face, covered with dried blood, and his eyes were full of fear, staring straight ahead.

When he woke up in the morning, Ernest and Eokal saw eye to eye, and almost had a heart attack from fright.

"Who was in charge of patrolling the palace last night? It's a serious dereliction of duty to let the thief enter the land of no one so arrogantly!"

General Bude asked sharply, his eyes like lightning swept across the room, trying to find useful clues.

However, it is too clean.

There was no sign that the door lock of the room had been pried open, nor did the windows appear to have been violently opened, and there were no clues such as footprints left on the ground.

The only clue found was left by the murderer on his own initiative.

That is the blood moon and skull pyramid printed on Minister Ernest's bedside. This iconic pattern tells everyone who the perpetrator is.

In the imperial capital, a new killer group 'Dark Moon' appeared recently.

Minister Ornest is now in a very heavy and irritable mood, and he feels that his life is seriously threatened.

Since the opponent was able to complete such a complicated arrangement without waking him up, it wouldn't be easier to kill him.

Moreover, in the heavily guarded palace, where there is a post at three steps and a sentry at five steps, he can come and go freely without a trace.

It is conceivable that if this matter gets out, what kind of sensation and panic it will cause.

To what extent will the prestige of the little emperor and his Ernest be hit, and the murderer cannot be caught after being teased like this.

Is there anyone in this world who is afraid of him?

Henceforth, the name of 'Dark Moon' will be louder and more intimidating than 'Night Raid'.

Because they did something that night raids couldn't do, causing trouble in the palace, so arrogantly provoking the majesty of the imperial power.

Under the questioning of General Bude, the person in charge of patrolling the palace last night was soon found in the room.

The middle-aged man in light armor knelt on one knee in front of the little emperor, Minister Ernest, and General Budd, his body trembling and dripping with cold sweat.

For such a big incident, his responsibility cannot be shirked, even if he is on the side of Minister Ernest.

"Report Your Majesty, last night we followed the patrol route formulated by Lord Budd and we have been patrolling. About every minute, a different team will pass by the door of Lord Ernest's room, but there has been no abnormality. "

"General, I'm not very good at judging cases and catching thieves, so I'll leave it to you to be in charge, okay?"