"Your Majesty the King, you summoned me here in such a hurry. What happened?" Following a rush of footsteps, Parsa came to Roy.
"Palsa, do you recognize this person?" Roy asked Parsa, pointing to the man who just stabbed him.
"This is a mage from the Black Dragon Knights under my command." Parsa glanced at the man.
"Wait a minute, why is he here? What's going on, Your Majesty the King?" Parsa noticed that his man was being pushed to the ground by two of the king's guards, with his hands tied behind his back.
"I still want to ask you, Parsa!" Roy said angrily, "You should explain to me why there are assassins hidden among the people you sent to maintain the barrier?"
"Assassin? Your Majesty the King, I don't understand what you mean." Parsa knelt down on one knee in front of Roy, "My Black Dragon Knights are absolutely loyal to Your Majesty the King."
"Lord Parsa, this 'loyal' subordinate of yours just now intended to assassinate His Majesty the King. Fortunately, Lord Geraint found out in time and prevented the tragedy from happening." A chamberlain beside Roy said.
"What? You mean he dared to assassinate His Majesty the King here?" Parsa stood up and asked in a surprised tone.
"Lord Parsa, you can ask him personally and you will know what's going on." The chamberlain turned his attention to the assassin.
"You bastard, why do you want to assassinate His Majesty the King?" Parsa walked up to the magician and said viciously.
"...Destroy...the Glory clan...wipe out the Glory clan..." The magician's eyes were dull and he kept repeating the same words.
"Is it dark magic again?" Parsa frowned, "Dark spiritual magic that directly controls other people's minds? However, this kind of magic is only effective for people with weak willpower, not for people with strong willpower.
Any effect.”
"Lord Parsa, no matter what, it is your people who attempted to murder His Majesty the King this time. Please come back with me to accept our investigation. I'm really sorry. I'm afraid I will offend you this time." Geraint
He said to Parsa in a nonchalant manner.
"Geraint, are you doubting me?" Parsa exclaimed, "I am not only the king's military commander, but also the cousin of His Majesty the King. Do you think I would do such a rebellious thing?"
"Lord Parsa, we do not doubt you. We just hope that you will be aggrieved for the time being and cooperate with the investigation of our Golden Dragon Knights." Byron also arrived at the scene at this time.
"Lord Byron, you don't even believe me?" Parsa asked in surprise.
"It's not that I don't believe you, Lord Parsa." Byron said, "But out of duty, I have to do this before things come to light. I hope you can cooperate with me. After all, the series of things that have happened now are obvious.
There is a certain connection up there. In addition, if it is really because of dark magic, how did the caster get close to your men? You must know that they were sent by you to maintain the barrier. They have been stationed in the palace and have no time at all.
Reach out to other people in the outside world.”
"Okay, don't you want to take me to that royal prison?" Parsa's eyes showed a hint of sadness, "I don't want to go to that dark and humid place. As a noble magician, I can't stand that kind of environment.
"
"This assassin will definitely be imprisoned in the royal prison. As for Lord Parsa, what do you think, Your Majesty the King?" Byron turned around and asked Roy.
"Palsa, after all, I don't believe that you really instigated all this. If it's just an investigation, I think it's in the small wooden house on the island in the middle of the artificial lake in the palace. How about you just feel aggrieved for a few days?"
Roy looked at Parsa.
"Thank you for your trust, Your Majesty." Parsa knelt on one knee and said, "Time will definitely prove the loyalty of me and my Black Dragon Knights to you."
"I hope so," Roy replied.
"Then please go this way, Your Majesty the Master." Geraint called to the two guards and took Parsa away. Byron took the assassin to the royal prison.
The residence where Parsa was temporarily detained is opposite the garden. This is an artificially dug lake, with a small wooden house on the island in the middle of the lake. King Roy and his family sometimes go boating in the lake. The wooden house on the island in the middle of the lake
It is used for rest. From the cabin, you can clearly observe various scenery in the palace, including the back garden. Parsa was quite satisfied with this residence and moved into the cabin with a smile. And Jie
Lant selected several of the best soldiers from Byron's Guard to take turns guarding the cabin.
"Geraint, as a magician, I am a very particular person. I have special requirements in terms of diet and rest. Another thing, Geraint, I am used to using my own magic formula when sleeping.
Don’t forget to notify my servant to bring me a magical quilt that will allow you to sleep peacefully at night." Before entering the house, Parsa did not forget to ask Geraint many things about his daily life.
"Lord Byron, what do you think of this attack?" After settling in Parsa, Geraint came to report back to Byron.
"To be honest, I don't believe it was Master Parsa who instigated it. Master Parsa once again mentioned that this is a kind of black magic, which shows that the person who assassinated the king must have been under some kind of mental control. Look at how we interrogated him.
Sometimes, he will only keep repeating one sentence, which is - destroy the Glory Clan." Byron analyzed, "As for who controls him, we need to do further investigation. In addition to Master Parsa himself, the Black Dragon Knight
Other members of the mage army stationed in the palace are also suspected."
"Now that Mr. Parsa has been monitored by us, we only need to pay close attention to other members of the Black Dragon Knights stationed in the palace." Geraint said.
Over at the cabin, Parsa finally waited for the quilt delivered by the servant.
"Wait a minute, let us check this quilt first." A guard stopped Parsa's servant. The two of them opened the quilt together, carefully checked that there was nothing else inside, and asked the servant to deliver the quilt.
Parsa in hand.
"Thank you for your hard work, I can have a good dream even if I sleep here tonight." Parsa held one of his servant's hands and said happily.
"Yes, my master." The servant responded and turned around to leave. When the servant walked away, the two guards started talking.
"Are all the people in the Master's family so weird?" the guard who was checking the quilt just now said to his partner, "Look at that person just now with a dull look on his face."
"The Master himself is a weird person. It would be strange if his servants are not driven crazy by him."
"I think so. It's not easy for anyone to be a follower of a master, haha!"
After a while, the same servant came to the island in the middle of the lake again with a basket in his hand. This time he was bringing food to Parsa.
"What is it this time?" the guard asked as he opened the basket. Inside were some exquisite dishes, all of which were specially ordered by Parsa.
"It smells so good, please hurry up and ask him to bring my dinner in." Parsa shouted from inside.
The guard asked the servant to bring the dinner in and then came out immediately. Parsa ate his dinner excitedly, while his servant stood watching outside the window, waiting quietly for Parsa to finish eating so that he could pack the dishes and go home.
"Seeing Master Parsa eating so deliciously, my stomach is growling a little. This doesn't feel like being imprisoned, it's completely like a vacation." A guard whispered softly.
"Would you like some together, guys?" Parsa smiled and called to the two guards outside the door.
"No, Your Excellency, Sergeant, someone will come to replace the shift soon. Then we can have a delicious dinner." Another soldier declined Parsa's invitation.
"Today's meal tastes very good. I will follow this recipe from now on." Parsa asked the servant to pack up and go back.
"Yes, Master!" After the servant agreed, he started to move mechanically again, put away the tableware and left with the basket.
"It's not good, Lord Byron. I just received a report that another child was killed. This time in the evening, a little girl went to the river to wash dishes and didn't come back for a long time. Her parents went to the river to look for her.
, and suddenly the girl was found dead in the woods by the river. Like the previous deceased, all the blood in her body had been sucked dry." Byron has received bad news one after another recently.
"This dark magician may be more troublesome than we thought." The expression on Byron's face was very serious, "And he has been hiding in the dark. At present, it seems that we are being led by his nose."
Suddenly there was a burst of thunder in the sky, and soon dark clouds shrouded the sky above the Royal City. The Holy Light Barrier did not reject any normal natural phenomena, and the ensuing heavy rain could still fall into the Royal City. Byron looked out the window.
The rain scene had a solemn expression. However, Parsa on the other side of the cabin was looking at the garden soaked by the rain, with a strange smile on his face again.