Isaac

Crazy Terrorist (6)

At the end of Isaac’s screen, Isaac’s face began to close-up. The child kept silent for a moment and said with a smiling smile.

“My name is Isaac. In the future, you will be reluctant to even include your disgust and fear in your mouth. “

And I took out a small piece of paper from the child ‘s small arms.

“Remember the epidemic of Milos Castle? This is the only thing in the world with a cure that can cure the disease. “

In Isaac’s hands, the paper quickly turned into a burning ash. He rubbed a little ash and said, lifting the palm of his hand.

“Oh my God, what is this? Now there is no cure? I’ve already spread an epidemic all over the empire. What are you doing? If you want to live, you have to struggle? You’ll have to study hard. Otherwise, they’ll all die. “

The broadcast is over.

Through the empty Imperial Palace, the mercenaries, who followed Isaac, walked through the corridor where the fire through the thick doors was arranged at regular intervals.

A secret passage where various objects are displayed on one wall of the corridor. It is a place where Central staffs are essential. At the end of the hallway, the child met a small Magellan.

“Wow, Your Majesty.”

When Isaac waved his hand, Magellan looked at Isaac with a stunned gaze.

“Let’s hit one Taiwan.”

puck!

In Magellan’s punching, his child’s head shook down and fell. Frangier Pender hurried Isaac, and when the mercenaries turned against Magellan to reveal their hostility, Isaac said.

“Put it in, emperor.”

“… … Was there only this way? “

“It is the last resort. Ah, it is. Why am I sick? “

The planter tugged at Isaac as he touched his chin with his voice mixed with Magellan’s crying voice.

“You did not wear a coat.”

“Well? Then, it looks like a man. What are you doing? Ah-oh. It hurts a long time. “

“… … go. Now I am not confident to see you. “

Magellan lashed his shoulders without power and said, “Little chuckle.”

“You are making a sound. Looking at me again is a big deal. “

“… … I’m sorry.”

Magellan spoke to Isaac passing by. I shrugged my shoulders without stopping my little step.

“The rest is for you. It’ll be hard. “