Chapter 587 (1/2)

This is how Marguerite destroyed the minds of those young people around her, and let them become puppets living in fear at her disposal.

Marguerite has the ability to live with him for a long time.

”I killed my brother...” Moto stood in front of me, sobbing and sobbing. He cried out all that was buried in his heart. ”My brother didn't want to see other people die, and he didn't want to stay with the old lady, so he volunteered to die...”

I looked at him with a heavy heart, and remembered that when Marguerite had chosen me that day, he had also voluntarily died. It should be said that he would rather die.

There are a lot of similar things like what happened to moto. The people around Marguerite are all from different districts. Naturally, she will meet her relatives and friends.

What makes my heart ache is that they are numb to such things. Their hearts are turning themselves into slaves and human pigs. It's normal and normal to think that being raised, eaten and killed for Marguerite.

Moto wiped his tears, calmed his mood, and looked at me: ”now we are still very afraid of other ghost kings. We have never met such a good ghost king as you...” He spoke to me with a touch of respect.

He had the courage to kill me before he died. At that time, he should be the last struggle before dying, but in the end, after being stopped by his friends, he still chose to accept his life and did not resist to the end.

”I know.” I looked out of the window. The ground was still smoking. I turned back and continued to look at him. ”What do you want to do next?” I asked him.

His face gradually lost his expression and became confused and looked at me blankly: ”I don't know We At the king's command. ” Then he lowered his face in silence.

So far, moto, ELITA, and Juye are representatives of these people, and I have an appointment and a conversation with the three of them.

I thought about it and wanted to see him: ”why don't you and ELITA and Juye ask people what they want to do and see if anyone has their own ideas. You ask them to say, ”no matter what they think.”

”Yes...” Murto murmured, as if obeying orders. Then he slowly left my desk.

When he opened the door, a pink headed Gu stood by the side of the door.

With a smile, he watched as moto walked past him with a low face and lazily turned into the house against the wall.

Now I sit in a study, of course, there are no books in this study, and it was also a utility room before.

Sissy, I used it as a study after they cleaned it up. Because this is the highest place of the castle, the view is good, and there is a ring of ground glass around, you can look around the whole capital.

When the flowers are burned away, the houses buried in the flowers become obvious. Looking around, there are houses everywhere, and people coming and going become clear and visible.

We've been cleaning up Marguerite's palace for a long time. The butcher is the chef in the palace. Marguerite's kitchen was the size of a palace. When they went to clean it up, there was a corpse on the table, because butchers like to eat people's hearts raw.

The zombies killed by Horace and others were the guards of Marguerite palace, gardeners and others. They were also cannibals, so the people killed by the butcher were cooking for them.