"That thing...whether it's from the UK or Italy/Italy should be banned...and this thing..." He looked at the milky white slightly transparent liquid that was carefully packaged, The liquid exuded a strange sweet smell, but the report submitted by the researcher said that the taste was extremely bitter. It was hard to imagine that such a small amount of liquid could destroy a person's sanity.

The flames enveloped the entire palm, and the liquid in the bottle was instantly burned by the extremely high-temperature flames, leaving no trace of smoke or dust.

But what is frightening is that just seeing this thing, the woman bound on the bed was already terribly excited. Her body was straightened up, her hands and feet were bent hard, her bones pressed against her skin, and the inside The arc of the mouth is clearly visible, but the former Miss Manter is now like a patient in a mental hospital, her face is covered with fluid mixed together. Tools and unable to speak clearly.

This charming lady has contracted a terrible addiction, and the Frenchman as a trafficker wants to get the property of the entire earl's mansion, but how much property is just a small earl?Perhaps nothing can make money faster and more than selling these drugs, and their goal is to destroy the system and market of the entire city.

Today is the last day of the prom, and the day for the execution of the plan.

Giotto sorted out his clothes. Unlike the previous two days, he chose the former among suits and aristocratic clothes. This was clothes made of special materials by the family, and a pocket watch engraved with the seal of Pengel was hung on his chest. , Spedo also changed his usual clothes as a follower.

From the window on the second floor, I watched the extremely ornately decorated carriage drive away. The City Lord's Mansion in the most conspicuous part of the city was lit up. In the darkness, it didn't look like a castle, but more like a lighthouse standing there.

"Strange... why do I always feel..."

He touched his left eye, and his whole body became anxious, his feet touched the ground, no matter how he tried to comfort himself, the inexplicable anxiety still lingered, and finally he could only sit down and look at the books in his room. books.

"Master Yao." The maid knocked on the door, walked in after getting consent, and brought a cup of steaming cocoa.

"This is the cocoa that Boss ordered." The beautiful maid smiled, held up her skirt and saluted, then backed out, and closed the door thoughtfully.

But she didn't leave, but stood in front of the door, still maintaining her smile, and after a while, she heard the heavy sound of something falling to the ground inside, and the maid's smile became even brighter.

The last dance looked more grand and lively than the previous two days, surrounded by the freshest flowers, and the invited band played one after another, playing the classic songs in the dance, and the food on the long tables around was also visited It was extremely gorgeous, and although dining at the ball was not the main purpose, it did not prevent the servants of the city lord from arranging everything properly.

Giotto was holding wine and chatting casually with men and women, and Spedo was surrounded by more noble women and young ladies.

It's so normal, it's even scary to be normal.

Giotto and Spedo glanced at each other, and they began to inadvertently break away from the crowd, preparing to hide themselves.

"Isn't this Giotto? Long time no see." Suddenly someone said at this moment.

Giotto quickly adjusted his breathing, turned around and smiled at the overweight but kindly smiling count.

"Yes, long time no see, Lord Earl." He bowed slightly, as the leader of the common people still inevitably had to salute the nobles.

not right...

He showed a decent smile, but secretly looked at the man in front of him. Under the bright light, he couldn't see clearly from a distance, but when he looked closely, the earl's face, which used to be slightly rosy and lively, was now gray. There are some abnormalities, the pupils are dark, and even a little slack, but these are small details that are not easy to find. After all, the nobles are all pale and abnormal, and they will have such problems more or less after a long time of sensuality.

But... there is something wrong...

Super intuition was clamoring crazily, Giotto could only think about how to end the topic.

"I'm very sorry, Earl." A small attendant bumped into the earl's large body, he raised his head, revealing his eyes with patterns printed on it, but the earl's wrist showed deep bone scars. The scar only lasted long enough for Giotto to notice something was wrong, and then it was immediately covered by the illusion.

That is not the body that a living human being should have. There is no blood in the wound, and the red flesh inside is even a little black.

"I'm afraid he's been dead for several days, right? Nufufu...it's actually such an illusion."

Spedo looked at the moving corpse in front of him with great interest. As an illusionist, he was always curious about this kind of illusion that could manipulate corpses.

All of a sudden, the castle that seemed to be in daylight suddenly darkened, and the sudden darkness in front of him caused screams and hisses from the surroundings.

"Everyone, please be quiet."

That was Earl Mante's flattering laughter. At the same time, a little candlelight was lit up around. Such a small light symbolized that there were other performances coming. The men and women who were still in a panic quieted down. Looking at the surrounding environment with interest, trying to find the surprise.

The two servants worked together to open the window in the center of the castle. During the day, there was a beautiful view beyond the window sill that could watch the entire city, but at night...

"Do you want us to experience the purest night breeze in Sicily?"

"Still watching the stars and the moon?"

"Or the city in the dark?"

There were a few people around jokingly saying, of course they knew that the earl's surprise was still hidden behind, but such behavior of showing off would always cause a few impatient urgings.

"Don't worry everyone."

The fat earl stroked his beard. He watched the time on his pocket watch rotate to twelve o'clock. Then at this moment, huge noises sounded, and colorful sparks exploded in the night sky. The colorful flowers slightly fleeting.

"This is my daughter, a gift to you all."

The count said so, and then he rolled down from the steps. Under the candlelight, that body began to become distorted and pale, revealing his original appearance as a corpse. He moved his joints, which The corpse got up again.

But all this did not cause any commotion.

Everyone stared at the fireworks as if they had been suspended. They kept their original movements and didn't even breathe.

And outside the window, the fire that suddenly ignited even illuminated the place where there was no light on the ground, followed by rising smoke, and even more than half of the fireworks in the sky were blocked, but those who participated in the ball The person was still obsessed with looking at the position in the air, and the expression of appreciation on his face did not change a bit.

The shops of the merchants who participated in the ball, the banks of the bankers, and the strongholds of other families, the fire drove away the darkness of the sky, until finally, the surprise on the ground appeared in the stronghold of Vongola.

Giotto, who was protected by Spedo's illusion, was not infected at the same time. The golden red flame ignited, and the black cloak fluttered in the night wind. The glass windows were burned and melted.

"Can I give it to you? D." It wasn't in a questioning tone, but asking if his guardian could take on this task.

"Of course, my leader." The bristling hair seemed to be swaying happily, and Kirimori watched his leader turn into a golden flame and flew by. He looked at the people behind him who were controlled by the illusion, and hummed his own dead A lover's favorite piano piece.

"Appreciate! Beautiful Sicily!" The count, who is of pure Italian descent, said nondescriptly in French.

"Appreciate, beautiful Sicily." The people below also imitated the earl's pronunciation, and at the same time they raised their wine glasses to toast this beautiful scene.

"Appreciate, beautiful Sicily~" The purple-black mist began to spread, and Kirimori, who had put on his own magic mirror, knocked on the ground with a sickle, matching the tone of his own tune.

The stronghold covered in flames was completely lifeless, and every step it took was a fallen corpse.

The basement is not easy to burn, but it is only a matter of time before it is affected.

"you're awake."

The woman paralyzed on the wooden chair looked at the black-haired boy locked in the prison with iron bars. The corners of her mouth kept dripping with saliva without saying a word, and her exposed limbs were extremely thin. Such a body could not even allow her to stand. .

The addicted lady struggled with all her strength for a while but couldn't stand up. She could only give up her actions and looked at Haruka again.

"What a beautiful young man." Ho ho, the dressed woman said so, she didn't know whether it was ridicule or teasing, and then she started screaming.

"Giotto's beloved!!!" She yelled hoarsely, and even started to pick at her skin, scratching her loose skin full of bloodstains.

The thin and dying woman suddenly stood up, and the controlled maid beside her opened the locked iron door, and Miss Mante, who was weak in limbs, crawled in slowly, and finally locked herself inside.

"Your face, your voice, your eyes, your lips..." She grabbed the black-haired boy's neck fiercely, and every time she said a word, the hand pinching Yao's neck became more forceful.

"Poor child, you are as pitiful as me..." The woman who was already completely crazy started to cry after laughing, but the strength of her hands was gradually increasing.

"Giotto gave up on you, they know the plan this time, except for those who attended the ball, no one else will live... But Giotto still keeps you!!! Poor child, you are as poor as I am." She pitied He looked at the young man whose breathing was weak in his hands, but his voice was extremely joyful.

"Burned to death by flames, choked to death by smoke, these are as ruthless as Giotto..." She said this, but saw the boy's lips opening and closing, as if he was saying something.

"What are you talking about?" The ringing in her ears made her hearing drop to a terrible level. The skinny Miss Manter approached her, and she repeated the young man's words intermittently, trying to get them together.

"I'm...not pitiful...I...someone wants to..."

The boy's aura gradually weakened, even to the point of disappearing, and at this moment, above the eighth ring, a warm orange flame ignited.

In the distant space, the snow-covered sword flashed red light and began to buzz and tremble. It seemed that some strong wind had blown on the stone slab that had already fused into one piece, and countless snowflakes were blown into the air.

【Collected successfully, VongolaPrimo, the original big space. 】

[Master Yao, long time no see. 】

"Little Anna! There's a fella in front of the door. What should I do? Pick it up?"

"Of course it's up to you to decide this kind of thing, our... king." Izumo Kusanagi knocked on the dust of the smoke, and looked at the new Red King in the red dress on the sofa.

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