The Emperor’s Daily Nitpicking - Chapter 75

[Article 75]

He swooped in and grabbed Osvid, trying to pull him back so he wouldn’t get caught.

However, when they rushed in front of them, they were horrified to find that the young emperor was not almost, but had already reached into the fire with a hand.

“God! Quick!” Someone shouted, “Hand! Your Majesty’s hand!”

When people lose their minds, they are always heavy, and Osvid is so angry at this time.

He didn’t even realize who was blocking him, who was pulling him back, and the scarlet fire had directly burned through his eyes and brain.

Most people in the Wujin Iron Cavalry know that the emperor is very skilled in both melee and long-range attacks. When he beats people, his fists are as hard as iron, and his strength is terrifying.

But they never knew that when the emperor was out of control, his strength could be so scary… In the

end, seven or eight people barely stopped him, and the one closest to him was almost thrown into the fire.

Osvid was forced to stagger backwards a few steps away from the flames.

The noisy voices around him finally entered his ears and got into his mind.

“Where’s the medical officer?! Call the medical officer! Your Majesty, your hand! Your hand must—eh?” The tone murmured: “I clearly… I clearly saw your hand sticking into the fire, how could, how could it be unscathed?”

Osvid’s original pale eyes were blood red, full of anger and Anxious bloodshot.

He took a few beats to realize the meaning of this sentence, and finally freed his eyes to look at his hand.

There was almost no trace of fire on his hands, let alone injuries.

But he did put his hand into the fire, and no one knew it better than himself.

Osvid gasped heavily and stared at his right hand without blinking. The sanity of running away finally slowly returned to the cage, and the anger that was soaring to the sky was slightly suppressed.

With a cold face, he pulled his arm, pulled his hand out of Wujin Tieqi’s hand, and took two heavy steps forward.

“Your Majesty!” The people behind him tried to grab him again, but he stopped him with a raised hand.

Although his anger was slightly suppressed, he still couldn’t say anything.

The real, almost scorching heat wave hit his face again, and he sullenly put his entire arm into the fire while breathing heavily.

The crowd behind him exclaimed.

Osvid even stayed in the fire for a while before pulling his arm back. He glanced coldly, raised it and gestured to everyone, and said solemnly: “Fake fire.”

This fire root can’t burn anyone, Although it looks scary and the heat is rolling in.

Almost without hesitation, Osvid strode into the sea of fire. He patrolled for a while in the scarlet flames, but he never felt anything resembling an entrance.

As if to confirm the emperor’s conjecture, the fire came and went suddenly, and the momentum was almost stopped in a blink of an eye. The flames changed from high to low, and soon disappeared.

And when the fire faded away, the high wall of thorns that stood there was still bristling, and the vines wrapped around it were still layered with broad leaves, and there was not a single scorched one, as if the fire just now was all the imagination of everyone.

The only thing that remained from the fire just now was the howls that were looming, far and near, ghostly, giving people goosebumps.

Osvid glanced at the wall of thorns with a low air pressure, but found that there was no trace of the entrance, let alone the shadow of Kevin.

The bloodshot in his eyes is slowly fading, but his eyes are still so cold that people dare not speak or approach.

He was silent for a while, and suddenly kicked the square tablet hard.

“Bang——”

The copper monument that had been dug up for the most part flew out of the soil, slammed into the wall of thorns heavily, rolled back to the ground, and fell there sideways.

Everyone shrank their necks, silent like a cicada.

After a while, someone finally tried to remind him: “Your Majesty, that monument…the upper and lower sections are of different colors.”

Osvid closed his eyes and slowly opened them again, his heavy breathing quickly calmed down. When he got down, it was as if his anger was forced from the surface into the inside. He walked to the square monument and squatted down, reaching out and touching the surface of the square monument.

As the Wujin Iron Cavalry said just now, the color and rust degree of the upper and lower half of this stele are clearly demarcated.

It was only then that Osvid remembered that the monument erected just now was indeed different from what he had seen before, as if someone had dug up a thick layer of soil.

Except for Kevin who just disappeared, there will be no one else.

He will not be idle to dig this monument, except