Block the city! Block traffic! All Knights, city defense patrols, and spies are mobilized! All the national mages' vacations are cancelled, they are organized, and the murderer is found! Find all suspicious elements! Find all those who want to resist and invade the kingdom
Guy!
This is the highest order that all soldiers have received at present, although any of them know that their actions will probably not be able to get results - murderers hidden in the crowd will not be so easy to find, especially for spellcasters.
Time passed by an hourglass scale, which was enough to allow the murderer to go to the fore at a certain location in the empire... But as an existence based on the country, since they had eaten this bite, some things were what they had to do!
When the dusk was low, the whole Romanty was still shrouded in a halo, but if its appearance was the rainbow in joy before, this time it was a crazy blood light in rage!
Countless lights and fires flashed in the city, countless city guards were running with torches, and the brigade of knights jumped over the bonfires that blocked the block, and they disappeared into the empty streets, and in a moment they would hear the news of the houses in that direction.
The sound of chaotic dogs and dogs jumping. The firelight from south to north, from east to west, and together with the gradually dissipating sunlight in the sky, shrouding the city in a dark red and bloody way.
The sufferings of civilians seem to be endless... The only thing worthy of joy is that the ferocious cavalry broke into the nobles' homes. The nobles, facing these guys who were given the highest authority, had to retreat aside angrily and let them go.
Ruthless soldiers like thieves flirted with their families and belongings. Those who often do some intimidation and blackmail on the streets and acted with help, were all picked up by the city guard soldiers who were not discriminating right and wrong.
There were shouting everywhere, there were noise everywhere, and there were messy sounds everywhere.
And the mess is mixed with everyone's prayer, praying that the day will end soon.
All the gods seemed to hear the voices of their believers. The goddess of life was blessing the king's life, and the goddess of death was waiting for Alfatrato Fernandis to be closed in the coffin. The god of murder was inexplicably obtained.
The God of Justice is busy harvesting the demands of the murderer.
"What do you mean by this?"
Vladimi Vladimi Ilyic shook his head hatefully and whispered, "What's this? What's this?" He continued to repeat, treating it as a kind of nonsense.
The whisper of meaning... In fact, in this short hourglass time, he has repeated this sentence dozens of times!
Today must be the worst day since the founding of Tuminis...
Because of the crazy words of a damn madman, he doubted the apprentice of a promising teacher. In the end, it was proved that it was nothing more than a crazy talk that was not even a scammer. This was more than a bad thing, it was simply a disaster!
No wonder the guy couldn't tell the truth about the things he told me. He was already crazy, so how could he say something that made people judge?
Or the only benefit of his behavior is to confirm a guess that the so-called lie detection is not a God to judge whether a person is lying or not, but only to determine the final effect of the spell through his state... But the secret detective is not a mage.
Maybe he understood the joy brought by this haunted research results; what he cared more was that this guy's madness was undoubtedly a big slap in the face of the Knights of the Huang Family Glory! It was loud and loud!
The Royal Spy was actually fooled by a madman. What should this be considered?
But worse, this is not the worst thing in this worst day! If the madman just slapped him in the face, then what happened afterwards was simply someone kicked the person with one kick.
On the face of the secret probe!
His Majesty the King was assassinated!
Even if the imperial army was at the city, no Emperor of Tuminis had truly suffered the crisis of destruction. Now, this kind of damn, cursed, and murderous things were actually on his own. This is really...
...Or it is not only a little comforting except that His Majesty the King was favored by the gods. Or it is not just him who is embarrassed about this matter... The National Mage, the Knight of the Guards, the Knights of the Guards
All Romanty's defense institutions are also on the list of kicked in the face this time!
"Sir Earl!"
"What?" Vladimi turned his head in annoyance. His fierce eyes flashed, and his subordinate who had come to report was irritated. He forgot what he wanted to say for a moment...
But his fierce face suddenly turned blue, and the sharp stinging pain suddenly bloomed on his chest made him stagger, almost rolling down the stairs! He grabbed his left chest, and jumped violently and irregularly.
The flesh made his cheeks appear in black. Guo Guo was not a priest next to him who spread the glory of the healing technique on his body in time. The spy leader of the kingdom might have to use his death to save his face.
A method.
If His Majesty could escape this disaster, he should have retired and returned to his house to retire, right?
Vladimi gasped for a few heavy breaths and found that he had the first desire to retreat in twenty years.
The poor middle-aged man knew at this moment that he was completely old... but the worst thing was that he could not retreat yet.
Shaking his head, the secret probe walked through the corridor and entered the most noisy place in Louvre Castle.
This is the main hall outside His Majesty Alpha III's bedroom. At this moment, almost half of the kingdom gathered here. These abnormal corners acted as false action to explore the reality of the royal family under the banner of caring for His Majesty who was seriously injured and unconscious.
These clever "fencemen" exchanged opinions with each other, but everyone looked like a brave god.
"It's an imperialist! I bet ten thousand platinum coins were made by the imperialist! I can see that woman's face clearly! She is definitely an imperialist! That kind of damn maroon hair is the most common for the imperial bastards.
!" The Minister of Finance shouted wildly in the large living room outside the emperor's dormitory. He gritted his teeth and rolled and roared with a terrifying thing: "They must be revenge! They are also afraid, they are afraid of our great revival,
Fear of us…”
"There are more imperial people on the mainland than rats. Is it difficult to hire someone to commit crimes?"
The kingdom's military minister snorted disdainfully. The gray-haired old general, with his calmness that had long been used to the wind and rain, was extremely accurate in his thinking.
"Crulods could it be... Many of them are unwilling to unite with us. I heard that many guys even specialize in killing those highland women who marry the Plains..."
The minister joined in.
"Stop guessing! The Cruolds have never been good at assassination! Even if they take a step back, they can't take a step back. Do you think that their barbarians who are so poor that they have only sticks have money to bribe such a powerful killer?
"Another minister answered his colleague's question: "Didn't you notice it? That guy actually broke through the defense around the carriage. You must know that it was a counter-television and anti-magic array arranged by four high-level mages!"
"That's the people from other provinces. I know that his Majesty is preparing to weaken their power recently, and they must take the opportunity...!"
"Can you shut up? Everyone?"
A gust of blowing into the room, the leader of the Royal Spy spoke impatiently. He slowly looked around the demons and monsters in the capital circle, and his decadence and fatigue just now seemed to be wiped out. His extreme depression made this kingdom
The most terrifying figure in the middle seemed to be covered with a layer of substantial negative energy, and the coldness in the entire space dropped by half in an instant!
"I said! When is the time for the conference room in the palace to become a market for civilians? Do you care about the only murderer? If I said, why wouldn't the person who intends to murder His Majesty be one of you? After all, I think the king
When Your Majesty cannot exercise his responsibilities, all the priests here seem to have no intention of doing anything except talking nonsense like those shrews, or are you all secretly happy in your hearts?”
This accusation made everyone tremble.
"Do you think you are not suspicious at all?" Earl Vladimi sneered, and his eyes swept across the crowd. In this gaze, the Minister of Finance raised the wine glass in his hand to block his face. The other adults looked at the iceberg.
The leader of the Royal Spy dared not say a word. In the end, only the leader of the Tulip Knights, Christian came up to meet him.
"Fra! Calm down! I know your mood, but your guess is unfair! Those who sit here are heroes who devote themselves to the kingdom. You can't slander them!" This man hid himself at any time.
The Knight Commander in a full body armor made a muffled sound from under his helmet, temporarily calming the anger of the Secret Head.
These idiots!
Stopped his plan to divert his anger, Ferrakimi reached out to take out a crystal.
Ironically, the secret detective, who claimed to know everything, knew the least... After all, he was foolishly trapped in his own residence by a madman... Although he was entrusted with a celebration.
The chaotic scene was completely captured in a crystal from beginning to end. The picture was clear enough, but unfortunately, the things in this picture were not of much reference value.
The luster flow in the crystal outlines the pictures in the air.
The emperor and his party walked out of the Great Hall, so first of all, nobles were lined up to send blessings to the newlyweds. This was the only time they could get close to the Supreme during the wedding, and they were crowded by His Majesty the King.
The ladies began to surround the princess who became the queen, waiting for her to throw her bouquet into the air according to tradition, and then snatch the most noble blessing.
But just in a breath, the screams rang out of the crowd.
The crying voices and the roars of the Guards soldiers rang together, and the crowd trying to escape from the scene collided with swords, guns and shields. The lost people began to step on each other, being thunderously sounded and bright.
The young lady who was so scared that she was in a state of terror began to cry and scream wildly.
The eight knights immediately gathered around His Majesty the fallen king to form a dense shield formation, then retreated into the Great Hall inch by inch, and worked together to close the door, but this also left the mage responsible for the collection of the scenes out.
In the picture, except for all kinds of screaming crowds, the clamoring knights and the lobby curtains, the emperor's roar came from!
There are too many heads and too messy. The picture does not gather on the front of the assassin for a moment. Except for his body wrapped in a gray robe, there is only that blade - it is a scimitar-like sword
, but it is far longer than the thin scimitar. The sword light flashed in just one flash. The blood light had already burst out!
"So, everyone, now I want to ask you again, who else has ever seen the murderer's face?"
"Fra. I have said before that I only saw that the murderer was a woman! But she disappeared into the crowd. She used magic, either space-like spells, any door or teleportation.
, In short, I just saw her put away the blade and retreating, and then, she seemed to be behind the civilians in the blink of an eye." The Finance Minister coughed dryly and spoke.
"Are you sure?"
"Nonsense, how can you know women? Ahem, in short, that one dared to assassinate our only, endless, sacred and great king. How could I forget such a demon?
Forgive me! If I catch him, I will definitely tear him to pieces..."
"Didn't there be a reverse teleportation array next to the carriage? She could still escape? And she used a portal? What about the mages responsible for building the reverse teleportation array? They must be one group!"
The simple inquiry turned into a quarrel the next moment, and the spy's head couldn't help but frowned deeply.
Even though he had seen it three times, he was still too few of what he could see in this image. I have to say that the time for the assassin to choose was really good - before the emperor left the Great Hall and was about to return to the castle.
In the order of etiquette, the nobles congratulated His Majesty in turn. In order for the king to enjoy the grand scenes of cheering for the people around him, the designed itinerary did not isolate them too far. And a group of civil officials gathered in
There was an unexpected blind spot around me. Although there were many people, they were a group of trash. When the sword was raised, they could only stare blankly.
There is no one who can come forward to resist the emperor!
Fortunately, there are a few people who are not so useless among this group of people. For example, His Highness Strand... In fact, if it weren't for the closest prince, His Highness, who pushed away the few wastes in front and pounced on him without hesitation.
Father, then the next attack by the assassin is to penetrate His Majesty the King's heart.
But even so, the king's injuries were extremely serious. According to the priest who was responsible for handling at the time, the strange long sword and fierce slash almost completely ignored the defense. The armor on His Majesty the King's body was also a high-level man with magical blessings.
Creator, even after many years, cannot easily cut it through ordinary magic swords, but before that sword, it was almost as fragile as sheepskin. The entire front breastplate was almost broken into two
Half up.
Moreover, the murder weapon was unexpectedly carrying a very strange toxin.
It's not just toxins, but also a magic curse. According to the news just now, His Majesty's internal organs are rapidly depleting, and even positive energy cannot completely dispel it, so although it is temporarily saved, it is not
Not out of danger, and the mages are still analyzing what this curse is...
That bunch of waste!
Even the so-called prophecy mage could not find any clues about the murderer. The so-called reason was that some fate was hidden in the sea of fog! It was simply a naked perfunctory!
"It seems that I can't see anything special...but it's a bit strange. Don't you think there is something missing here?"
A voice makes
"Your Majesty is awake now..." The priest's voice triggered a small cheer, and several people even began to be excited.
"That terrible curse seems to have been taken out, but His Majesty's body has been greatly damaged, so in recent times, you can't
Your Highness
There is an old saying that should be to look for beneficiaries of the incident, right?
In the quiet room, there were several mages and priests, as well as fully armed knights, but the only illuminated was the fire in the fireplace, which made the room look thick cushions on the bed, and high pillows piled up.
A tired old man lying on the head of the bed with gold painted gold and a pillow lying on the pillow.
The prince walked forward lightly, held the old man's hand that was placed flat by the bed, and gently kissed the back of his hand: "Your Majesty."
Edward couldn't help but frown.
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