I saw it! I finally saw it! I finally saw it!

After passing through a pile of bones and squirming internal organs, the fat man saw a small "bell"-shaped thing.

This thing is about the size of a fist, dark, and has some inexplicable runes embossed on its surface.

"That should be it." The fat man used his eyesight to see the structure inside the "Soul Bell", but he couldn't get any closer.

At this moment, the "Zhenling Bell" was being held in the arms of the short and thin man.

I saw the man fiddle with the small clock with his slender fingers, and the small clock emitted a trace of undetectable purple energy.

The energy came out through the clothes and floated towards Capricorn's eyes in front of him.

"Oops! What can we do?! Now we know who owns the 'Soul Bell', but how to interrupt it?" The fat man was even more anxious than before.

In fact, all he had to do was nod his head, and he believed that the master would understand the hint and take action to capture the kid.

However, such hasty action has many hidden dangers.

Apart from anything else, I still don’t know what the dark red energy is!

What if, after getting the Soul-Suppressing Bell, the energy goes out of control and the Queen really goes crazy, it will be even more troublesome!

"Wait a minute, wait a minute! Don't drift over there yet?!" The fat man was so anxious that he couldn't help but thought to himself, and wanted to signal to the master to capture that person first.

No matter what, the Queen cannot be allowed to play "Cheers" again!

Suddenly, the purple energy seemed to hear the fat man's "heartbeat", stopped drifting, and just stopped in mid-air.

"Hey! Did you hear what I said?" The fat man was delighted.

He hurriedly tried to continue "communicating" with the purple energy, "Azi, actually, your direction is not quite right. You should turn to the left. Hey! Yes! This is the person! Come on!"

"Everyone! I am very happy to meet you here today! Please drink this cup to the full!" Sigdon suddenly stood up and said loudly with a blank look in his eyes.

He then raised his head and drank the wine, then threw the glass to the ground.

There was a crisp "pop" sound, and the jade wine glass shattered to pieces.

Everyone was shocked!

No one would have thought that Prince Scott would suddenly do something like this!

Is he trying to imitate the Queen's speech? To mock his sister?

Or is it that Prince Scott can't wait for Capricorn Tong to give way and wants to experience what it's like to be the boss?

Could it be that both brothers and sisters have the same spirit? Could it be hereditary?

Everyone speculated wildly, but no one agreed to drink.

"Everyone! Drink! Why, you only drink the Queen's wine, is the Prince's wine so difficult to drink? Look, His Highness the Prince is angry! Drink up, drink up!" A noisy voice sounded. Not a fat man can still drink it.

who is it?

He said as he drank a glass of wine.

The fat man seemed to be a very light drinker, and he was a little shaken just after drinking.

Temple next to him quickly supported him.

"Haha! This wine is quite strong!" the fat man said with a smile, his voice already a little unclear.

At this moment, he was really dizzy, and his connection with the purple energy had been severed.

Just now, the fat man induced energy to Scotton and felt a headache.

It was as if all his energy had been drained away, his feet were shaking and he was unsteady on his feet.

In order to prevent others from seeing the flaw, he hurriedly drank to cover it up.

However, this wine is really strong!

Being shouted out like this by the fat man made everyone even more embarrassed. It doesn't matter if you drink this glass of wine, or if you don't drink it!

"Prince Scotton, you drink as much as you want, why do you throw the glass? Isn't it hard for Su Lier's wine to enter your mouth?" Capricorn Tong's cold voice sounded.

After the queen finished speaking, she turned her gaze to the fat man in the distance.

For the first time, a look of gratitude showed in her beautiful eyes.

She had just been controlled by the Soul-Suppressing Bell. Although she had not lost her consciousness, she was unable to control her words and actions.

This is the first time this has happened.

Previously, Capricorn Tong's body was poisoned, and Huo Lingzhu made trouble from time to time, competing with her for the control of her consciousness, and often made some weird words and deeds.

However, it has never happened before that my main consciousness was completely ineffective as before.

Inferring, there is only one reason.

The accumulation of toxins has reached a fatal level, a level that is about to completely swallow up the main consciousness, and a level that even the Fire Spirit Pearl cannot resist.

Today's dinner is indeed the moment for the opponent to show off his trump card!

They no longer hide, they are blatant.

He wants to make the queen act completely crazy in front of everyone, so as to install the new king on the throne.

Although Capricorn Tong was clear-minded, there was nothing she could do.

At that moment, her body was completely out of control.

Just when the queen was at her most helpless, things took an unexpected turn for everyone.

According to Lingzhu, the control over Capricorn Tong was suddenly lifted, and Fatty had a share of the credit.

The fat man's contribution was not only a life-saving grace for Capricorn Tong, but also preserved her dignity.

It even gave Su Lier another chance to choose.

At this time, Ganmil was sweating on his forehead.

He had been prepared to say the main topic of begging Capricorn Tong to abdicate in favor of someone else after the Queen raised the glass for the third time.

Unexpectedly, the third glass of wine was actually raised by Scott, his own son.

He immediately realized that there was a problem with the control of the "Zhenling Bell".

But he couldn't check the controller, lest he reveal his flaws.

Nor dare to use the art of sound transmission.

There are experts all around, so be careful in everything!

Ganmil immediately set his sights on the master.

Master, with a calm smile, calm and composed.

"It seems that it was not the master who took action just now. That will be easy to handle! It is probably that there is some temporary problem with the 'Suppressing Bell'!" Ganmil thought this, and his nervousness eased.

But how can we alleviate the current embarrassment?

Scott had just woken up at this time, and he couldn't believe that he would say and act like that.

Could this be the kind of thing that controls Capricorn Pupils?

How could I use such vicious things against my own sister?

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! How could I use such despicable means to deal with Tongtong?

Let’s get everything over quickly!

The wound in his heart was bleeding again, but he burst out laughing.

"Your Majesty the Queen, you have a good question! Although our Su Lier's wine is delicious, we should not always use the previous cups. Today's world is different. Su Lier, it is time to change the cup."

Gordon said loudly.

The fat man had gradually recovered by this time.

He found that strong liquor seemed to help relieve his damaged nerves, so he poured himself a few more glasses.

The hot warmth flows down the throat and reaches the stomach.

The fat man suddenly felt comfortable all over his body and a little hairy.

However, he felt that his mind was extremely clear.

After hearing Scotton's words, an idea suddenly occurred to me.

Perhaps, this prince is really working hard for Suriel's future.

Perhaps, Scotton is the most suitable person to manage Su Lier.

The fat man immediately shook his head vigorously and threw away the idea.

Even if Scotton's starting point is for Su Lier's sake, what about those who support him and encourage him? Do they think so too?

Even if the elder brother is more suitable to sit on the throne than the younger sister, will he have a clear conscience for the power gained through this method?

Can a country really be governed well by a mind riddled with holes?

The fat man started to have a headache again, so he had to continue drinking.

Of course, what needs to be done must be arranged quickly.

He squinted his eyes and whispered to Qiu Dun behind him: "Brother Qiu, in the third row behind Ganmil, he is short and thin, wearing a turban. He stole a small gadget from the master, and he is carrying it with him at the moment.

.Is there anything you can do..."

"Just something?" Qiu Dun asked excitedly, his eyes shining brightly.
To be continued...