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Chapter 31

Chapter 31 Who is sending the knife (2)

    The queen was quickly connected.

    Polka stepped over the body of the captain of the guard and took over the intelligent optical brain that was communicating.

    She sat down again, staring straight ahead, and the light screen projected from the intelligent light brain reflected the scene of the palace.

    More than a dozen high pillars with symmetrical reliefs prop up the magnificent palace, and everywhere you can see is brilliant silver. There are huge oil paintings of queens on both sides. Looking all the way, the largest picture frame is blank, and it is nailed to the center of the pure white throne above.

    Sitting on the pure white throne is the current queen of the empire.

    "Where is the captain of the guard?" asked the Queen.

    Her tone was calm, and she didn't panic when she saw the bloody Polka, as if everything was under control.

    "Here."

    Polka kicked the man's limp arm, and there was cruelty in his smile.

    She doesn't care so much anymore, she just wants to usher in her own end quickly. Even if the final result is unbearable, she is still happy.

    Let this farce end quickly.

    "Thank you, I see." The

    queen smiled softly, staring at Polka as if seeing a lost child.

    "Then you are the perpetrator of the morning attack."

    Polka neither admitted nor denied it.

    She was a little curious how the queen would judge her when she learned her identity.

    In fact, nothing happened. The queen just nodded, and asked with a half-smile,

    "So, what do you want to tell me?"

    In the next half an hour, Polka revealed the principal's conspiracy.

    She spoke slowly, digging out almost every detail in her memory and chewing it again.

    Speaking of the death of the principal and the fact that the Zerg virus was about to spread to the capital, his voice suddenly choked up, and he couldn't move forward.

    Kuroro died, she finally realized this fact. The corpse was lying behind him, with a serene face, as if continuing a long and sweet dream. She wanted to use magic to save him, but found that her heart had become hard-hearted, and she could no longer germinate any emotions.

    Without hopeless emotional transformation, there can be no magical powers.

    "Thank you, I understand roughly." The

    Queen stretched out her hand and applauded Polka's decisiveness.

    Solitary applause echoed in the palace, and Polka raised his head in bewilderment.

    Why the applause, did she do anything worth celebrating?

    "Unfortunately, as the ruler of this country, I stand on the opposite side of you." The

    queen stood up, and pushed the hem of the long chiffon dress to the side, and the two limbs belonging to the Zerg were displayed on the polka in front of you.

    Those were two slender and tough exoskeletons, all black with a steel-like metallic luster. The joints are inlaid with nail plates, and the nail plates are densely packed with raised dots.