Me! Cleaner!

Chapter 961 The mystery of hair color

Look! Look at what I said!

After hearing the report from his attendant, the fourth prince Vernon suddenly turned pale and looked at the door in surprise. The old king collapsed back to his throne with dejected eyes, as if his son had just died and the stupid son ranked fourth.

The perverted prince who had a fetish collection of princess actually packed all his three daughters in the top ten miles of inheritance. This is no longer the level of bad people coming. This is just a force to the palace!

According to the situation in the archives, this dog was probably trying to make trouble for the West Kowloon while making trouble, and was also eyeing the territory in the east, preparing to use its own East Kalevin Kingdom as a springboard to gradually interfere in the affairs of the East Three Kingdoms.

If he is just an ordinary ambitious man, it doesn't matter. At most, the two countries will go to war, but he is still in a high position in the Cleanup Bureau, which can affect the decisions of the senior management of the Cleanup Bureau. It is said that his personality is very, extremely, and particularly cruel!

I spent a lot of financial and material resources to win over the cleaning staff in the Aries branch. I once participated in the promotion assessment with him and witnessed the methods of Prince Lyon. Now, even if I just hear his name, I can't help but tremble. It can be seen that he is rampant and cruel!

Faced with this crazy and extreme madman who still has absolute force in his hands, any resistance he makes is probably meaningless and may also arouse the other party's cruel nature, so...

Give him whatever he wants! Now that he has a big fist, he is just!

After glancing at Prince Vernon, who suddenly became dissatisfied with his eyes, the old king closed his eyes in despair, waved his hand weakly:

"Let's ask Prince Lyon to come in!"

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Um...Why is the atmosphere here a bit weird?

After entering the inner hall with three princesses who were "invited" half forcibly, Lyon couldn't help but frown in confusion when he saw the old king and son looking at the feeling of dying heart, but soon he felt relieved again.

It took less than 60 minutes for his own director to cheer up all the ancestors saved by the Kingdom of Sika Levin for 6,000 years. Their expression was just a little ugly, instead of waving loudly with his hands and pounding his chest with his hands. He was already very determined.

"Your Majesty, His Highness Vernon."

As an important accomplice who praised other people's ancestors, Lyon, who was a little guilty, couldn't help but take the initiative to greet him, and then explained sincerely:

“I’m very sorry about the things in the deep sanctuary, but whether you two believe it or not, it was not what I did. I just happened to be a victim who was taken over by someone.

His Majesty the King, I have only two purposes this time. One is to find out the reasons for the hypoxia disease that is everywhere in the world, and the other is to understand why Olivia... Miss left without saying goodbye, and she has no motivation to do such a thing. ”

“…”

“…”

This person... seems quite polite?

Looking at Lyon, who clearly possessed absolute force, but still took the initiative to salute the two of them and patiently told the purpose of the visit, the king and son couldn't help but look at each other and saw some hope in the other's eyes.

Since this Prince Lyon was very kind, is it possible that this was just a misunderstanding? He was not ready to force the palace, but on a whim, he **** my three daughters/sisters...

Forehead…

Looking at the three princesses whose hands were tied behind Lyon, whose mouth was stuffed with suspicious cloth, and which were stringed into a string by hemp ropes, the old king and his son had just recovered a little, and immediately died honestly again.

With his method of tying people, no matter how you think about it, it is impossible to be a misunderstanding!

"This... I'm sorry to follow the power of this matter."

Understand that his methods were indeed a bit rough, Lyon couldn't help but let go of the rope in his hand and apologized to the three frightened princes. Then he explained with a hint of embarrassment:

"I invited these high men to come here because I found some problems with hypokinesis and wanted to ask them to explain it, but... the high men are not very cooperative, and hypokinesis is of great importance, so I can only offend it."

Low fever? Aren't you going to make me abdicate? After hearing Lyon's explanation, the old king couldn't help but blink, and then he felt like Popeye who had eaten spinach, and his body was filled with extremely huge vitality. He stood up straight from the throne and asked with a burning look:

"You brought them here to solve the problem of hypokinesis?"

"yes."

Lyon couldn't help but blink and then asked in confusion:

"Is there any problem with this?"

"No! Low fever is good! Low fever is good! Well... I mean, this matter is really important!"

Seeing that the situation was turning around and did not develop in the worst direction, the expressions on the old king and his son couldn't help but relax. Then he ignored the identity of a prince Lyon's fugitive, and enthusiastically called someone to bring a chair and a tea table, and even gave him a pot of fragrant black tea.

"You said, let's listen!"

"good…"

After refusing the black tea that Prince Vernon poured himself, Lyon, inexplicably, pressed down his doubts and asked the three princes who had recovered their freedom to arrange them according to the inheritance order. After thinking about it, Prince Vernon also added it, and then asked:

"His Majesty the King, do you see the difference between them?"

the difference?

The old king, who had just recovered from the surprise of not having to abdicate, couldn't help but look at his children carefully when he heard this, and then said with some uncertainty:

"What you mean by the difference...is it hair?"

"right."

After nodding and acknowledging the results given by the old king, Lyon pointed at several princes and daughters, and explained with a serious look on his face:

"If the successors of His Highnesses are arranged from left to right, they are second, fourth, seventh, and tenth. The second-ranked King Anbess's hair is still white and there is almost no black visible. His Highness Vernon, who is fourth-ranked, has black hair as wide as a finger on his head.

As for the seventh-ranked Queen Ariel and the tenth-ranked Queen Tristana, one-eighth of the hair on their heads has turned black. ”

"this…"

After looking at the color of his children's hair and finding that the situation was indeed as Lyon said, the old king couldn't help but look tighter, and then asked in confusion:

"Is this change in hair color caused by low fever also related to inheritance?"

"Yes, but to be more precise, it is related to the strength of the 'bloodline' in everyone's body."

After recalling the director's head, Lyon raised his hand and pointed at the white hair as wide as a finger on his head, then frowned and said:

"If I guess correctly, the essence of this hypoxia that is everywhere in the world is actually a plunder specifically targeting bloodlines!"

(This chapter ends)