Chapter 1322: Assassination (I)

"Yes!"

"Yes!" two quick voices rang out in quick succession.

Then one of them hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Yes!"

There were a total of five willing, and almost one of them sounded in order. They didn't make too many generous statements, because of the inside story, they knew that no matter how much they said, they couldn't change the essence of betraying their father, so they might as well be more simply.

The three major dukes all had expressions on their faces.

Tall and burly, the grizzly duke really looks like a grizzly bear, and the smile on his face is the deepest, almost undisguised.

Although Rhodes VII almost made it clear that the princes should not choose to go on the expedition, but... It's impossible.

Power is the most tempting poison, knowing that it will lead to death, and countless people still follow one after another.

What's more, those who are willing to lead troops to suppress it, although it will lead to the disgust of Rhodes VII, will benefit after all.

And those who don't want to are afraid that they will be saddled with the name of cowards, and there will be no chance in the future.

Not to mention, the tide of magic energy is about to rise, the great era is just around the corner, and anyone with ambition will not let go of the opportunity to make themselves stronger.

Several princes are all ambitious, and this is naturally the case.

Looking at the performance of his sons, Rhodes VII was still expressionless, only fierce and hideous in his heart.

The next topic is to get caught up in the process.

Soon the five princes will lead their respective subordinates, each leading an army, to quell the rebellion everywhere.

There are three major families behind the scenes.

These rebellions, I am afraid, not only will not let the five princes 'wrestle', but will make them stronger and stronger, and gradually grasp the military power in their own hands and divide the power of Rhodes VII.

After the meeting.

Rhodes VII was furious and stuffed a large number of objects and even servants into the paintings, and then tore them to shreds.

He is like a bull that has been ripped off, angrily venting his anger in his own way.

"Find this guy who came up with the idea, and kill him. I hope... His head will be placed on the table in my study the next morning, before the first rays of the morning light are sprinkled on the eastern wall. After venting, Rhodes VII suddenly said into the air.

A vague humanoid form condensed in the air.

"This is the eighth thing I've done for you. After doing this once, and one more, you have to let her go and free her from the scroll. The voice in the air left a phrase that dissipated instantly.

It is a form that tends to be almost equal to nothing, almost equal to air.

Even with the domineering abilities of Rhodes VII, he was unable to capture the air and slapped a cloud of air into the painting.

It's like... No one would call a blank piece of paper a painting of air.

Sensing that the man who had become one with the air had vanished, Rhodes VII's eyes flashed blood-red.

Take a painting from the wall.

In the painting, she is a stunning beauty, with silver hair and snow-white skin, her face is delicate, and her temperament is quite pitiful, which always makes people want to bully her but protect her. And there are two snow-white beasts at her feet, which also look delicate and cute, and they are surrounding her and pleasing her.

Gently caress the face of the beautiful woman in the painting with his fingers.

Rhodes VII suddenly unbuttoned his shirt, and then in the studio, under the gaze of the characters in countless paintings, he made a joystick operation alone.

After a long while, there was a roar of satisfaction.

The dots are mottled and sprinkled on the delicate paintings.

With a wave of the hand, these milky white essences will turn into raindrops and melt into the painting.

The original frozen painting changed in an instant.

The woman in the painting, with a shocked face,

And a little drizzle, which had fallen from the sky, soaked the woman's clothes and hair, and slightly blurred her cheeks...

Horse-drawn carriages drove down the wide streets.

It was late at night, the mountain fog was cold, and the people in thin clothes had already settled into their homes and no longer went out.

Only the soldiers on the night patrol, occasionally passing by, saw the carriage with the lion family crest, and turned sideways to get out of the way.

Chu He sat in this carriage, quietly closing his eyes, constantly recalling all the books he had read, sorting out the information, and extracting the part that he needed and was useful to himself from the countless complicated information, sorting out and summarizing it.

But at the same time, Chu He's mind was spinning with other thoughts.

"It's already the seventh day, and I've been walking for seven days in a row, why hasn't the killer arranged by Emperor Rhodes yet arrived? Is it so inefficient? Now the three major families haven't exposed their fangs and angered Emperor Rhodes?"

Not bad!

Chu He deliberately!

Every time he reads a book until late at night, he insists on returning to the lion family, instead of staying directly in the family where he reads, waiting for the assassination from Emperor Rhodes.

Although he only made a start.

But the strategy to break the game did come out of his mouth.

He believed that Emperor Rhodes would not endure it like this.

Coincidentally, Chu He also needs a real battle to confirm his recent summary, and find some more high-end mysteries to do experiments, and torture the information that the other party knows. So he used himself as bait and waited for the Assassin to come to his door.

Whew··· !

The mountain wind was steep, and a thick fog swept in the mountain wind, turning half of the street into a fog.

Horse-drawn carriages walking on such streets are particularly desolate and lonely.

The driver of the car is not an ordinary person, as an old servant of the lion family, he also has the profession of a mystic, but his rank is not high.

That's when he sensed something was wrong.

Apply your driver's abilities to the carriage and make the carriage run faster.

But no matter how fast the carriage he drove, the road never seemed to end.

"Old Tom, don't make any effort, you can't get out. The air and fog of nothingness have become weapons, turning the originally straight street into a divided and unique space, like a labyrinth of endless loops, no matter how hard you run, you will never be able to get out. When the old coachman heard this, he tightened the reins and stopped the horse, and his face was not too unusual, but his eyes were slightly messy.

"My lord, do you need to launch the lion seal?" The old coachman was not particularly frightened, he was too frightened to move or lose his mind, even if he was a servant, he had the background and composure of a large family.

Chu He opened the car door, got out of the carriage, and said to the old coachman: "There is no need to waste it, the sky here is shrouded in haze, and even the most dazzling marks cannot illuminate the sky." The person who came is very powerful, you hide in the car first, and I will deal with it. ”

Chu He's words are true and false.

The lion secret seal made by the lion family was originally used for asking for help, and it couldn't be so unbearable.

Of course, since the other party dares to attack, he must have been prepared for it.

It's just... This is an opportunity that Chu He has been waiting for for a long time, how can it be wasted like this?

"Come out, face my little trickster, don't you even have the courage to show up?"

"If you want to kill me, you should at least let me know who killed me. Chu He said into the air.

"The Deceitful Warlock can't control the Night Knight of the Black Clover Family, just like a puppet. It is even more impossible to secretly control the Count of Amethyst and become the main messenger behind them. What's more... You are still the senior steward of the Lion Family, and many officials and nobles must curry favor with you. You're not just a little trickster. "Voices came from every speck of mist, making it difficult to figure out which direction the Hidden One was in.