The tyrant summoned a slave named Tata and asked him about Hyacinthus. Tata showed a feeling of resistance, but he didn't dare to disobey the tyrant's order. He didn't understand why the tyrant asked him these things , is this also a means of insulting people by tyrants?Doesn't the tyrant himself know what excesses he has done?To even listen to it carefully from a third party again is really a perverted hobby.

"He told me his name was Charon," Tata said, "probably because he was afraid of getting me into trouble. He was supposed to be killed in the Lion Park, but he escaped. He hoped I didn't know about it. But I saw everything."

Sius pondered for a moment, and this experience was confirmed. The stone tablet is indeed connected to the real world. His actions will indeed be seen by people in the real world. Although it is in the form of fiction, but Readers in the real world are particularly prone to real feelings, especially when scolding him. For them, this is also true in a certain sense.

"I want to know, what happened in the prayer room?" Sius put his elbows on his thighs, and his aggressive eyes locked on Tata.

Tata felt a pang of discomfort. If he could, he would not recall what had happened in the prayer room yesterday, but in the presence of the tyrant, there was no choice.

Tata narrated the atrocities committed by Sius in the prayer room in a suppressed voice. Although he only saw it once, those discordant voices made Tata think of a big story about a tyrant sexually abusing weak slaves.

After listening to Sius, he thought that it was similar to his vague memory, so the content on the stele was reliable, but he didn’t know where Hyacinthus got the stele from, so he probably couldn’t understand it. The writing on the stele is probably just regarded as a kind of miracle, because those writing can change at any time.

I have to wait for Yacinthos to wake up and ask again.

"Go down, don't say a word to anyone about these two days, otherwise, I will cut off your tongue." Sius threatened casually, this is his slightest threat, to It's not because Tata and Yacintos have a good relationship, he wouldn't choose such a weak way to shut up a person.

Tata pressed his thick lips tightly, lowered her head, and stepped back.

When I woke up on Saturday, the first thing I noticed was that the bed was empty.

This frightened him. Could it be that the conclusion that "the key to body transformation is scars" that Chen Ke said earlier was wrong?It was obvious that his hand and the scar had been tied together, so why did something happen again?

Then, on Saturday, he found that there was no soft cover in his hand. He began to wonder if he was hallucinating. Enduring back pain, he got up from the bed and saw the soft sheepskin cover crumpled up at the corner of the bed.

bad...

The hazy memory became clearer. On Saturday, I remembered that I seemed to stretch out my arms indiscriminately, almost strangling Chen Ke to death. Then, for some reason, the soft sheepskin case became loose, and his wrists were also loose. He was strangled with Chen Ke's neck again, and he turned over, thinking, it's so fucking comfortable.

That's the way it is.

Obviously grasped the key to switch body mastery, but this key is not so easy to grasp, especially for people who sleep restlessly, it is simply too many surprises.

Jumped off the bed on Saturday, suddenly remembered something, turned back and groped on the bed.

His heart turned cold, where is the stele?What about the stele?What about the stele that connects to JJ's comment section? ?

On Saturday, he was looking for a stele on the bed with his butt pouted. Sius came back and saw such a beautiful scene as soon as he entered the door. His originally gloomy mood suddenly became happy. This tortured little slave will really make His Majesty happy .

"Yacinthus, what are you looking for?" Sius asked in a deep voice on purpose.

Saturday was so frightened that his body froze, and he answered bravely, "No, it's nothing."

"Come here." Sius ordered.

Saturday slowly turned around, climbed down from the bed, peeked at Sieus out of the corner of his eye, and his eyes froze on his neck. At the same time, Saturday's mind was running desperately. It was Sius who came back, and Sius didn't look that angry. Although his face showed a look of not getting close to strangers, he knew on Saturday that when Sius was really upset, he would throw people out directly. Hey the lion, so now it seems that Sieus——doesn't know that Chen Ke has come out?

If Theus didn't know that Chen Ke had come out, how much did he know about what happened yesterday?He got up early in the morning, where did he go, who did he meet?Did you ask the imperial doctor to investigate yesterday's situation?Anyone with a bit of intelligence should be able to tell that Saturday was wrapped in a spider silk bandage. The imperial doctor must have seen him, but who can ask the imperial doctor to see him?He must be someone His Majesty the Emperor valued. His Majesty personally sent the imperial physician to see him, but Sius was unconscious last night. How could he call the imperial physician?As long as you use your brain a little bit, you can find the strangeness.

And Sius already knew that his name was "Yacintos", a name that even Tata didn't know, how did Sius know?

Thinking of this on Saturday, I broke out in a cold sweat again.

Unfortunately, Sius was far less intelligent than he thought.

Not only did he not find the spider silk bandage, but he also mistook Saturday's nervousness for Saturday's fear. ——Yes, who would not be nervous about His Majesty the Emperor?Except for those mediocre people who can only beep in the real world.

"I treat you like this, you must hate me?" Sius approached Saturday and asked arrogantly.

Saturday: "..." Is this tyrant testing him?Why do you say such things?After thinking about it carefully on Saturday, he felt that Theus probably didn't know that he was the "culprit" who seduced Chen Ke away, otherwise Theus wouldn't have called him "Yacinthus".

Saturday's brain is very easy to use, but I can't figure it out.

But the temptation of Sius, he had to deal with it deftly. It would be even better if he could probe the tyrant's bottom by the way.

"Subordinate...no." Saturday whispered, "How could His Majesty the Emperor have such an idea?"

Theus suddenly approached Saturday and slapped him suddenly. Seeing that Saturday was trembling with fright, he immediately burst out laughing, and said loudly in the latter's ear: "You claim to be a subordinate? Don't you want to?" Claiming to be a cheap slave? Very good, I appreciate you very much, just follow me and be my entourage."

Suddenly froze on Saturday, should this identity call himself a lowly slave? ?

"Keep your head up," Theus ordered.

"Huh?" Sat was allowed, raised his head, almost touched Sius's face, breath touched, Sius felt itchy on his face, as if a butterfly wing was flapping his chin.The tyrant thought: Although this little slave's face is ugly, no, a little swollen, overall it is quite cute.

Sius lowered his head and saw that the slave's eyes only circled his face and then fell on his neck. Sius couldn't help but secretly complacent, thinking that although the little slave was tortured by him, he really did. She didn't resent him, and she was so willing to get close to him——

All because of his good shape.

Staring at the scar on the side of Sieus' neck on Saturday, he thought to himself, if he hugged it like this, would Chen Ke come back?The temptation was too great, Sius's neck was within reach of his reach, and he could be strangled in his arms with just a little hug.

But relatively speaking, the price to pay is not small. For example, the last time he strangled Sius' neck, Sius didn't kill him by hitting him against the wall. Last time... Hyacinthus just touched it. The scar of Sius was drowned in the bath by Sius.

Saturday couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Danger and reward are relative, the greater the reward, the greater the risk to take, and the more attractive people will vote for him!

Sius found that the little slave was not only interested in his body, but also seemed to have a special desire for him. He couldn't help laughing in a low and charming way: "What are you looking at?"

"I'm watching..." Saturday deliberately made his words unclear, causing Sius to lower his head to listen, and the neck came to the door by itself, so why not ignore it? !

Saturday jumped up, hugged Sius's neck tightly, and clasped him to his body.

Sius was taken aback, he never expected that this little slave would be so enthusiastic - but soon, he felt something was wrong.

Saturday's hand was clearly pressing on his artery, and he struck with great precision. The short-term ischemia caused dizziness in his head, and black spots appeared in front of his eyes.

Sius understood that the slave still hated him, and he was just looking for an opportunity to make a move.

He was a little disappointed. He thought he had found a brave and kind-hearted little lamb, and wanted him to enjoy the generosity of the supreme ruler of the Roman Empire. Unexpectedly, the little lamb was still narrow-minded and attacked him because of his laxity.

Sius was just about to raise his head and stab the reckless Hyacinthus to death with a golden awl, but unexpectedly, the latter suddenly pushed him onto the bed.

Sius: "??"

On Saturday, I wanted to repeat the old trick and call Chen Ke out by strangling his neck.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he hugged Sius' neck, he saw two masked weirdos jump out from behind the bedroom door. The two came in, without saying a word, shook out their sharp daggers, and stabbed at the tyrant.

Sieus was stabbed to death, which is what everyone likes to hear, but now, Chen Ke and Sieus are in the same body, and no one else can hurt this body on Saturday.

To use that old saying: "If you want to touch him, step over my dead body first!"

So, Saturday reacted immediately and pushed Sius onto the bed. He looked around, but there was no weapon in his hand, only the night pearls on the bedpost were spinning around. One in each hand, he took off two large beads and held them in his hands. Here, according to the two assassins, they smashed over, one for each, and fell in response.

When Sius crawled out of the soft quilt, the battle had come to an end. Several personal followers who rushed in from outside surrounded the two assassins, and found the tattoo marks of the rebellious governor on their bodies. His motive is self-evident, he came to avenge the governor who had been killed by Sius.

Sius narrowed his eyes. He even forgot the governor's name. These people are still worrying about it. It seems that he is too gentle with the forces of rebellion.

"Take them down and skin them under the Arc de Triomphe for public display," the tyrant ordered.

"Obey, Your Majesty!" The entourage immediately left with the two limp assassins.

"Wait." The tyrant suddenly thought of something, and he felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart, sour, as if he misunderstood the little slave and almost killed him—ashamed?This was the second time in a day that the tyrant had the fragile feelings that should only be possessed by the weak, which was not a good sign.

The tyrant turned around and looked at Saturday standing beside the bed with his head bowed. He looked so docile, his white and slender neck could be broken with a little effort, how could he mistakenly think that he would be bad for him over and over again?

Yes, although he has the ability to defeat assassins with a single shot, and although he has the agility to escape from a lion's mouth, but...he never blamed Sius, and even took the initiative to protect Sius when he was in the most danger. What kind of loyal spirit is it to protect his strong monarch behind him? It must be out of sincere love, whether it is physical or spiritual.

The followers were surprised to find that the tyrant who had just been assassinated not only did not get angry, but also showed a strange expression on his face, which can be called-satisfied?

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