Diaz put down his knife and gun, and said nonchalantly: "The onset of this poison is two days later, without my antidote, after two days, you will die of pain, stomach rotten, oh, by the way, during this period, because of the pain, you will scratch your face and skin, and die miserably." The

princess was so frightened that her lips trembled, and she pretended to be calm, "I—I don't

believe in this poison?" "Yes? You can choose not to believe it, this poison is something I have prepared, and ordinary doctors can't find out the problem, but in two days, you will know that it is powerful." "

You, what do you want?!"

Frank II knew that this kind of person was nothing more than a desire for wealth, and he also knew the truth of breaking wealth to avoid disaster.

"Clever. Diaz snapped his fingers and knew that these two guys were afraid of death.

"Tomorrow, you can find a reason to call this group of people to the castle for a banquet, whatever the reason, as long as they come. "Diaz gave Frank II a list of nobles with unclean butts, almost all the nobles in the royal city of Goa.

"What do you want to do. "

Just to talk about business, I want money from this bunch of guys. "

You ......"

"After the deed is completed, I will detoxify you, and we will divide the money of this group of nobles, and divide the account in twenty-eight." I'm eight

and you, how?" When Frank II heard this, there was still money to be made, and he put on a greedy face and said righteously, "Sir, this is wrong, tomorrow is the birthday of the little girl, and the princess and I are preparing to hold a banquet for the little girl, you say, isn't it a coincidence?"

Diaz and Frank II looked at each other and smiled amicably.

The old fox

, the little bastard

, both of them were secretly scolding each other in their hearts, and they were peaceful on the surface.

Frank II was also a greedy guy, he understood, Diaz wanted to make a lot of money, so he hit the idea on the nobles, it just so happened that the current people have nothing to squeeze, and the nobles are the ones who control 98% of the country's wealth, and they naturally have to make money.

Frank II, who was still trying to figure out how to make money, met Diaz, who also wanted to make money, and hit it off.

At that time, even if something happens, it can be pushed on Diaz.

He is not afraid of Diaz messing around at all, he is the king of the Goya kingdom, he can't kill himself, killing a king, the price he needs to pay is not something this young man can bear.

He will face an endless hunt from the world government.

If Diaz knew what was going on in his heart, he would have scolded him for being naïve.

This man was already a dead man in his heart.

The two of them, each with their own ghosts, began to plan, and the next day Frank II began the dinner on the grounds that the prince wanted to celebrate his birthday, and he invited not only the people on the list, but also the nobles on the list.

As long as there is money, he basically called it over.

The sudden banquet caught those nobles off guard, and it stands to reason that the princess's birthday should not have arrived yet.

It immediately occurred to them that the king was short of money.

Some nobles scolded the king for his greed, and at the same time prepared gifts and reasons for refusing to pay when the time came.

The banquet was held as scheduled, the lavish dinner began, all kinds of delicious food were brought to the table, and the richly dressed nobles abided by etiquette, smiling, and chatting about business and children.

They also brought their own children, maybe they could find a good family at this dinner, and some people hit the young princess, although the princess has a marriage contract, but it is not without opportunities.

A child, maybe tomorrow will die,

Ortruc III is just an ordinary nobleman.

"Almost.

Seeing that there were almost no one coming, Diaz said to the guards beside him, "Let's start." "

These are Frank II's most loyal lackeys, and this time they are the ones who cooperate with Diaz.

Diaz walked into the banquet hall in a grand manner, and a teenager with watermelon hair walked over, wearing a shirt with frills, a bow tie and suspenders, giving a gorgeous feeling, but the hideous face was disgusting.

"Where did you come from, this is not the place for you to come!Get out! Before we get angry, this is the mercy of the nobles, guards, take this mud leg. "It's not as tall as Diaz, but it gives people a condescending feeling, and they are arrogant.

"Are you...... I remember you were, oh, remember, Otluk Steley, the adopted son of Otluk III, and the brother-in-law of Sabo. When Diaz mentioned Sabo, Sturley's face changed, "I've changed my mind, guard, kill him, guard

!" his cry went unanswered, Diaz raised his hand, the door of the banquet hall suddenly closed, Diaz grabbed Stley's hair and carried it in front of him, "Sure enough, it's still ugly."

He remembered reading a miscellaneous story before, many nobles in the Goya Kingdom had an interesting phenomenon, when the ugly heart was revealed, the face became extremely ugly and hideous.

Sweeping it at a glance, there are a bunch of ugly people.

If that's the case, everyone here should die.

"Let go, let go, wow, a, father, help me, father!"

Stley cried out, and a male nobleman in a top hat and a mustache stepped out of the crowd and shouted, "Let go of my child!

"

Throw away Steley, the young body smashed against the wall, and there was a big hole in an instant, and the quality of the castle was good.

"Ahhh

"I let it go, following the orders of Otluk III. Diaz teased.

"You

, you, you actually ......" "Kneel, order you in the name of the wanted criminals of the World Government!" Kneel down !!"

Diaz shouted, the ferocity scared the pampered nobles, and some of the weak guys really knelt down.

"Soft-footed shrimp. He

raised his gun and shot it at the roof, pointed it at them, and said, "Kneel, and I'll count to three...... "

Bang!"

a shot hit Otluk III in the thigh, bleeding profusely, Otluk III screamed in pain and collapsed to the ground.

"You haven't counted to three!" said one nobleman.

"Do you have any opinion on the fact that a man can live if he remembers it?" asked the nobleman with an ugly face pointing a gun at him.

"No, no. He lowered his head, afraid that he was the next Otluk III.

"Waste!".

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