After a heavy breath, Hillman's little finger with his right hand broke away from the chain.

He fell from the air, and the metal ball hanging under his feet hit the ground, making a loud noise. Hillman landed on the metal ball, and his feet shook slightly, and the metal ring hanging on his ankles were shaken off.

He jumped off the metal ball, twisted his neck as strong as a bull, made a dull joint sound, and walked to a corner of the room calmly.

He stood there, took off all his clothes, and then patted his hands gently.

Above his head and on the ceiling, a blue-blue circular magic array with a diameter of about ten feet lit up. "Chalala", a clear and strange energy breath, without any impurities, the extremely pure "pure water", or "water element", sprayed out from the magic array on the ceiling, and hit him with a force of ten thousand pounds.

At Hillman's feet, a blue-blue circular magic array with a diameter of ten feet on the floor lit up. The clear water washed down from his head flowed through his body, took away the sweat and dust on his body, and was swallowed by the magic array underground.

After washing away a few breaths, the two magic circles stopped operating at the same time.

Hillman walked to the closet, took out a huge towel and wiped his body, then changed into a comfortable home clothes, stepped on a pair of white wool slippers, yawned lazyly, and walked to the dining table made of a car.

Lao Mai took it personally and pulled open a high-back chair.

Hillman sat in a high-back chair, with a hint of pleasure, and glanced over the dining table with dozens of delicious food from the top chefs of Fort Heidra.

"The dishes are good." Hillman smiled. He didn't use a knife and fork, and directly grabbed a shiny sauerkraut sausage with oily water, dipped it in the dipping sauce on the small plate next to him, and started eating it with great flavor.

"Well, delicious, very delicious." Hillman smiled and nodded repeatedly: "When I enjoyed this kind of food every day, I could not feel the true meaning of the deliciousness contained in the food, nor could I feel the effort the chefs spent in their works."

"It's different now. I only have one day to enjoy these delicacies every month... Well, how many times has the deliciousness increased? Ten times? One hundred times? Incredible..."

With emotion, Hillman grabbed the bottle, poured a glass of wine into the glass in front of him, then waved the sausage in his hand and smiled at Lao Mai: "Is there anything new last month? Well, damn it, in this ghost place where there is no light, I don't want to find someone to chat with."

Squinted his eyes, Hillman's pupils turned into a shuttle-shaped vertical pupil, and a strange "hiss" sound suddenly mixed into his voice.

"Last month, I told you, the unlucky guy next door who has the ability to chat with me across the wall... He committed suicide." Hillman took a sip of wine and sighed: "What a bastard. I just had a happy chat with him, and he committed suicide."

"This old guy, Heisen, has become increasingly poor in choosing people. Are cats and dogs qualified to be locked up in the underground of Blood Kapok Castle? He doesn't know how to choose some people with a little stronger vitality!"

Old Mai smiled and looked at Hillman with reverence: "It's because they are too weak, they are not qualified to be your neighbor at all."

Hillman shrugged, he lowered his wine glass and rolled up his sleeves.

The two buttons of his shirt were not buttoned, so hexagonal black scales were covered with thumb-sized black scales near his elbow and collarbone.

The scales are smooth, cold, pitch black, without any reflection.

Each scale is like a small black hole, swallowing all the light around it, and like a black eye, staring straight at all the nearby creatures.

The moment Hillman's pupils turned into vertical pupils, there was a "hiss" sound in these black scales, and an evil and chaotic force emanated from the scales, and the space in the room began to shake and began to squirm. A weak but extremely high-grade pressure quietly spread around.

The waiters stood in the corner of the room in the distance, with their heads hanging down, and did not dare to look at Hillman for a longer time.

"Yes, they are too weak." Hillman smiled with satisfaction. He swallowed the sausage in a few bites, then grabbed a grilled suckling pig in front of him. With a comfortable smile on his face, he raised the grilled suckling pig and nipped the pig's nose in one bite.

"Tell me, was there anything new last month?" Hillman smiled particularly brightly.

"It's a bit interesting. The fat and big-eared idiots in Ruhr City were beaten up by His Majesty. They had a lot of blood and suffered heavy losses." Old Mai also smiled and watched Hillman enjoy the food on the table.

"Ah... what was expected." Hillman said calmly: "Eighteen years ago, these idiots betrayed my father and I, and turned our covenant, and when we needed their strength, they betrayed us at an extremely meager price."

"They thought that they could go further from this? Wrong, wrong, they would only temporarily survive, and even, our terrible queen, for the sake of the stability of the empire, will temporarily allow them to monopolize greater interests."

"But Hydra's nature will not change, and Hydra's greed and cruelty will never change."

"A fattening pig will be killed sooner or later, and it is nothing more than when to kill it, how to kill it, whether it is fast or slow." Hillman bit off the pigtail of the roasted suckling pig with a 'crack' bite: "I'm not surprised by it sooner or later."

"If it weren't for some problem with Her Majesty, those stupid Junkers would have been killed long ago."

Lao Mai smiled and said, "There is no more wise than you. They have suffered heavy losses. Many core businesses are under military control. Many important tribesmen are detained and tried, waiting for the final conviction... Of course, they are responsible for their own fault."

"Some things are very interesting." Old Mai chuckled: "Whisper Forest Club, you know, Justice Weilun's club... Those Junkers came to him and wanted to deal with a young man through Justice Weilun, and then through that young man, stop the loss and recover the blood!"

"Wait!" Hillman pulled out a suckling pig's leg bone from his mouth, threw it into the plate with a tingling sound.

"Ah, see if I'm right." Hillman looked at Old Mai with a smile: "The Junkers suffered heavy losses. They want to stop losses and recover their health, and want to find enough huge benefits from other places to make up for their recent losses that were slaughtered by Her Majesty the Queen..."

"That young man... well, let me see, that young man, who should be from the south, a member of the big family of Tulun Port? Even a member of the big family of high-profile, representative and decisive in Tulun Port?"

Hillman tore off a large piece of roasted suckling pig skin and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it while saying vaguely: "The Junckers have lost a lot of money in their mining and manufacturing industries. They want to make up for it from the emerging and rapidly expanding ocean trade... Ocean trade, but in the past decade, the most prosperous emerging industry in the entire Medlands!"

"There is no more wise than you!" Lao Mai looked at Hillman with surprise: "You are right, they framed Joe Rong Weitu... He is the second son of the Weitu family, chairman of the seven-member committee of Tulun Port, and the second son who is most spoiled by Hesen, the head of the Weitu family and the mistress Lia."

"They want to intervene in the ocean-going trade in Tulum Port through Joe." Lao Mai smiled and said, "As you know, the wealth they have in greedy Junkers is so huge that if they take over their allies and successfully set foot in Tulum Port... With the foundation of the upstart families in Tulum Port, they are not their opponents at all."

"Did they succeed?" A roasted suckling pig was wiped out in a few seconds. Hillman comfortably grabbed a shiny roast goose from the dining plate and bit off a goose leg with a 'crack'.

"They succeeded at first." Lao Mai smiled and said, "They used the chess pieces in the police department, used huge wealth, framed the boy, and smoothly sent the boy to the Blood Kapok Castle."

"Oh?" Hillman put down the roast goose in his hand.

"But that kid successfully escaped from his crime." Lao Mai's face was slightly gloomy: "He... hooked up with His Highness Salian, and I don't know what the price he had paid. In short, he perfectly followed the provisions of the "Northern Code" and escaped from his crime with merits."

"Even, he killed the donkey." Lao Mai's voice became much deeper: "We, like those Junkers, wanted to penetrate the Weitu family through Qiao, control Tulun Port, and get as much benefits as possible... However, this little guy was so cruel that he didn't look like an eighteen-year-old bastard who had just grown up..."

"Early early in the morning, in front of us, he punched the donkey to death."

Lao Mai spread his hands, his eyes full of surprise: "You know, the donkey is not weak. Although he has damaged his bones in the Blood Kapok Castle, he is not weak... An eighteen-year-old bastard beat him to death with one punch..."

"What's even more annoying is that he killed the donkey. He continued to use the exemption clauses of the Noble Code to wash away his crimes with enough merits." Lao Mai sighed softly: "We can't continue to do anything to him. He has left the Blood Kapok Fort and moved into the Hydra Palace."

Shrugged: "Under the arrangement of His Highness Salian, he changed his identity a few days ago, from a policeman in the Ministry of Police to a major officer in the Ministry of Army, and from the Justice University to the Military University."

Hillman raised his head, and a deep light spewed out from his vertical pupils: "Interesting little guy... Then, yesterday was the day of the monthly exam for the Military University... How was his grades?"

Lao Mai swallowed: "He has just entered the Military University for half a month. He... majored in nine courses, with full marks... personal military combat, first in freshman."

Hillman bit off a goose leg again.

"Talent, don't think about framing him... Well, let Margo know him and make Margo his friend." Hillman said quietly: "Salian has a crush on him? Haha, I have a crush on him, what do you think?"

Large patches of black scales emerged from under Hillman's skin, and two half-person head-sized balls suddenly bulged on the back of his neck and on his left and right shoulders.

Terrible pressure swept the entire room.
Chapter completed!