Chapter 634 (2/2)

”Sit down, sit down, I have something I want to discuss with you

Merlin's face suddenly changed.

All of a sudden, he found that his limbs became numb, paralyzed and unconscious.

He looked at his hand in horror, his fingers from the fingertips, are rapidly becoming gray, like granite gray.

”Stone... Chemical...” Merlin looked at her children and grandchildren in horror.

Meilin's children and grandchildren quietly separated to the left and right. An old man with grey linen robes, long hair shawls, a clumsy face, and bearing like an emperor came in step by step, clutching a wooden stick.

”It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Merlin... May al's light shine on your soul.”

The old man nodded to Merlin and said, ”introduce yourself. I'm al's class 30 waiter. You can call me... Sarin.”

Merlin's body below his neck has been completely petrified, and a wisp of black gas is wrapped around his body. He is struggling to resist the terrible power of petrified drugs. In the imperial palace of the Durham Empire, almost all the famous and unknown drugs in the mainland of medland have been preserved. As several of them are poisonous, Merlin naturally has been exposed to them.

But the chemicals he used today must be specially made.

Ordinary petrochemicals can't do harm to Merlin's powerful existence at all... It may have a little impact, but it's absolutely impossible to petrify Merlin almost as a whole in such a short time.

”Sarin, is that your real name?” Merlin sneered.

”A name is just a symbol. As long as you know that I am a humble waiter, that's enough.” The old man calmly looked at Merlin: ”to make a long story short, people like you and me, time is very precious, there is no need to waste time on meaningless arguments.”

Merlin gave sarin a cold look, and then he looked at his little son, who served him tea, with a twisted face.

”Don't blame them. They were my disciples of Al 30 years ago.” Sarin said coldly: ”we need your cooperation... We need you to help us control the guards of the palace, open all the defense restrictions of the palace, let us enter the palace and control the palace.”

Sarin said coldly: ”if possible, we hope you can cooperate with us to capture Martha XIII alive... As for Margaret III, because of her special state, she is undoubtedly extremely dangerous... She had better die quietly, which is in our interests.”

Merlin looked at sarin with a smile. ”Do you think that's possible?”

Sarin sighed, ”you refuse to cooperate?”

Merlin nodded slowly and difficultly: ”there is no doubt that I refuse to cooperate... I will not betray my loyal Lord.”

Sarin shook his head. He raised the stick in his hand. With a slight blow from the end of the stick, he pierced Merlin's neck‘ With a bang, Merlin's petrified body was completely smashed, leaving only a intact head.

”Then follow the plan.” Sarin said without expression: ”Merlin's soul is out of control and he is seriously injured. With his loyalty to the royal family over the years, Mata XIII has a great chance to visit him... Just in front of his hospital bed, he captured Mata XIII alive.”

Sarin looked at Merlin's children and grandchildren: ”take off his face and make it into a mask... This play, you must perform better.”

A little later, a fine horse galloped out of the Merlin's house towards Hydra palace.

The news of Merlin's ”self mutilation and serious injury” spread to Hydra palace for the first time.

The house of seclusion.

Deep underground, in front of an old bronze gate.Margaret III stood quietly at the gate with her hands behind her.

”Medega, can you imagine that little bastard Joe developed the real effect of the chariot...” Margaret III's voice was full of surprise: ”who do you think he got?”

Medega, holding the huge Scepter in both hands, squinted and looked at the bronze gate in front of him.

The seclusion Hall of Hydra palace itself is an inconceivable ancient taboo... This door is also the last one that the royal family of the Dylan Empire spent countless thoughts and inherited more than ten generations of emperors, but also failed to open.

According to the conjecture of the successive emperors, if we can open this door, we may be able to completely grasp the hall of claustrophobia.

With the huge volume of the claustrophobia hall and the powerful suppression it shows now, it is likely to be an ancient artifact that is more powerful, older and higher in rank than the killing of Hellinger.

Margaret III has been thinking about it these days.

Maybe you should let Joe, a little fat man, come here to have a look?

Medega squinted and muttered, ”well, it doesn't matter whose patron he is. He has contributed enough to the Empire, has he?”

”Well, your majesty, maybe there's one thing I need to make clear to you... Joe can control Doron's staff, but I was by his side when his majesty made it.”

”Duolun's staff, added blood identification.”

Marguerite III froze, then suddenly turned back and stared at medega.

Medega shrugged: ”only the blood of heidra can master the staff of Doron...”

In Margaret III's eyes, there was a cold light of unknown significance: ”so.”

”He's from the Durham royal family... No doubt about it.” Meidijia desperately blinked his wrinkled eyelids: ”as for which Royal Highness left the blood outside... Ha ha!”

Margaret III's eyes widened and her teeth rattled.