[Slow Travel] Assassin System - Mingguang

One month after Duke Ertuza arrived in the capital, the ceremony to identify the blood relationship was solemnly held in the royal sanctuary.

Whether it is obtaining the right of inheritance or disclosing the identity of the crown prince, it requires the approval of the Holy See and the Parliament, and the most important thing is the blood relationship-the succession to the throne is the internal inheritance of the royal family in the final analysis. The new crown prince must prove his blood connection with the royal family, no matter how Relatives who cannot be reached by eight poles can't have no royal blood at all.

This is actually an old tradition. 200 years ago, when the last dynasty changed, the princes of the Stuart family proved that their blood was pure.

It is not difficult to prove this point. Some rare charisms can identify bloodlines. Similar charisms or creatures of charisms will appear or be collected in the church from generation to generation, providing a great opportunity for the majority of nobles to identify their offspring. convenient……

This time is no exception. The new pope presided over the ceremony. He has a very close personal relationship with the Duke who came from afar.

Perhaps because of the same ideas, or the exchange of interests, Junying has successfully gained the support of the conservative faction in the Holy See.

In fact, Zacharias can be considered a member of the old school, but because of the conflict between his own ideas and the views left by his adoptive father, he is always waiting to start anew after accumulating strength. This kind of indifferent and dissociated attitude is not flattering. Liked, but also appropriately alienated, Zechariah was put in a neutral position by his colleagues in the temple to a certain extent.

After arriving in the royal capital in person, the eagle stopped doing useless work. He passed Zechariah who first contacted him, and directly contacted the new pope as the future crown prince.

And this decisive approach is also reflected in the parliament and the cabinet-in just one month, the eagle won the wide support of the House of Commons with a fairly peaceful attitude, and then he showed his influence in the navy, It occupies a great discourse power in the army that is only divided into land and sea today, and uses it to log into the House of Lords and the cabinet.

Even without Miao Xuan's investigation, Junying simply put out all his bargaining chips that could be displayed on the bright side, and became a popular fried chicken in the social world.

Therefore, at the blood identification ceremony, Mr. Duke became the focus of everyone as soon as he appeared on the stage, and was surrounded by fans in the hall.

Miao Xuan sat on the vaulted floor inside the sanctuary, where he could see the entire hall, including the Duke disguised by the eagle eagle.

Although it was expected, Junying actually dared to actually participate in the blood identification - under the watchful eyes of the public, and with him presiding over it, it is impossible to falsify the blood identification.

Could it be because of his divine grace that an ability like "blood" can even control the genetic information in blood?

In other words... the eagle is the blood of the royal family.

While thinking in his heart, Miao Xuan identified the identities of the followers of the Junying. He explained to the people around him in a low voice: "The distribution of forces in the navy is very strange. They don't appear as allies, but as followers. It seems to me that the support of these generals and ministers is very strange."

And beside the wheelchair, Ian - who also came from the military - was promoted by the army road - recuperated for a month and the world changed - Parcival: ...

Ian frowned: "Your Highness, if this duke becomes the crown prince, he will definitely bring turmoil to Niaterbo."

After a few days, Ian finally healed all his injuries, and Miao Xuan also saw his old friend. He didn't seem to have changed much, but there seemed to be another layer of depression between his brows, which was very impressive. Sigh.

Ian never mentioned what happened to him, so Miao Xuan apologized even more - if it wasn't for that damned "love at first sight", the sea monster wouldn't have come to Ian because of him, and a tangible body like "flame" God's grace has no advantage in the face of "soul", this is almost an unfair duel, and Ian suffered a disaster completely out of nowhere.

To this day, Miao Xuan still can't understand Drake's sudden love, because it seems to him there is no reason, but Drake has always insisted on this inexplicable pursuit, Miao Xuan has no choice but to choose The easiest way to deal with it.

In short, it is the truth that cannot be explained with words, but can be expressed freely with fists.

Of course, Ian didn't know this inside story, and he didn't even dare to reveal his true emotions, so he didn't have the courage to pursue the details.

"I understand..." Miao Xuan said softly, "Ian, what do you think of Duke Ertuza's two children?"

Ian was taken aback, and immediately understood what His Highness meant. He instinctively rejected it, and subconsciously asked: "Your Highness, why do you think so? Are the so-called traditional rules so important? They are less than ten Year-old child, Your Highness, you should know that the monarch I want is—”

Miao Xuan looked at him quietly, which made his confession break in his throat.

"Ian, don't say such things again." Miao Xuan smiled, "It's almost time, see you later."

The ceremony is about to begin, and Miao Xuan will attend with the queen. The blood of the current royal family members needs to be used to identify relatives. The ceremony only uses the current monarch as a template, and the successor only needs to have an obvious relationship with him.

The queen's blood dripped on a stone-like shell, and immediately penetrated into the jade-white surface, disappearing without a trace, and then Miao Xuan repeated this action, his blood penetrated into the shell, and then, this Small things began to emit a soft white light.

The brighter the light, the closer the blood relationship between the two.

After the members of the royal family, it is natural that the eagle will take the stage, and this time the pope will take the blood on the spot.

Miao Xuan watched the dagger cut along the palm lines, and then the bright red blood flowed out from Jun Ying's palm, and fell on the shell through the arc of the dagger, and also soaked into it...

The next moment, the shell began to glow, and the soft light was surprisingly rich. It even had a similar reaction to the light when Miao Xuan dripped blood. People who witnessed the ceremony showed expressions of surprise—in the public perception, Egypt Duke Ertuza is only a distant relative of the royal family, how could he have such a strong connection with the royal blood? !

The queen let out a small exclamation. She seemed a little confused, and then she couldn't believe it. Miao Xuan heard her muttering in a low voice, "It's hard to be the two generations of Duke Ertuza... It's not impossible... ...what a moral failure..."

Miao Xuan: ...

Come on, the queen probably thinks that the eagle is the product of an affair, which is why his blood is so close to them.

Apparently, the general public also thought so. Whispers were faintly heard in the hall of the church, but the center of the topic seemed to have been expected. He slowly bandaged his wound, and when he raised his head, he happened to meet Miao Xuan's gaze.

So Jun Ying smiled at him, with complacency just around the corner, and unbearable secret joy.

*

In the palace garden.

"This is so beautiful, did Caitlin give it to me?" The Queen took the garland that the Duchess had carefully woven, and immediately put it on her wrist. "These thistles for decoration are really beautiful."

The girl's eyes were shining brightly: "Your Majesty, my wreath is nothing, Eric can make it, he is even better than me!"

The younger brother who was sitting on the soft stool suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. He held the book in his hand and his ears turned red with embarrassment.

While the princess and the maids were weaving wreaths and playing, the young duke sat beside the queen and read a collection of poems. He was not very old, but he had a good literary quality, and he could even use reading to interpret the emotions of poems and songs.

After Ertuza arrived in Nordnore and had an audience with the queen, the half-grown siblings became the queen's favorite upstarts. The Ertuza family's mansion in the royal capital, they are more willing to accompany the queen in the strict palace.

This is not an investment with ulterior motives, but the human nature of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, just like small animals that have suffered natural disasters, children are keenly aware of those unspeakable crises, and their instincts are telling them that the palace is better than "home" "It's safer.

The maids in the flower garden laughed kindly together. The queen touched the heads of the siblings and sighed in a low voice: "That's great, who taught you such an ingenious style?"

The younger brother's movements became stiff, and he looked at his elder sister at a loss, and the older sister's smile gradually disappeared from her face. She lowered her eyes and whispered, "It's mom."

After hearing this, the Queen sighed sadly, and couldn't help recalling the past: "Mrs. Ertuza is a very good woman. She was a lovely little lady when she was not married. She was also lucky to meet a family. A marriage that couldn't have been better, but it's a pity..."

At that time, Mrs. Ertuza was the only daughter in the family. After the death of her parents, she went to the fiefdom with her husband. Because of her happy marriage and loving husband and wife, she was a very famous fairy couple at that time.

Who would have thought that such a good lady would die of illness?She must be too good to be called away by the Lord.

The young duke's breathing became heavy, and he clutched the pages of the book uneasily, as if he wanted to say something, but the princess held him down.

The elder sister shook her lips, tensed all over, and gritted her teeth: "Mom...we miss her very much."

The abnormality of the siblings was considered to be the grief of recalling the mother, and the queen did not feel weird about it. She subconsciously believed that the successor to the throne would definitely remarry after ascending the throne, so she felt sympathy for the children who were destined to have a stepmother.

"Your Majesty, the prince is here!"

The attendant's report interrupted the silence in the garden. The queen gave a friendly and polite smile, while the younger sister was greatly frightened. Although they didn't react too aggressively, they held each other's hands tightly.

The queen said kindly and gently to the two children: "Is the prince here? It seems that he is here to pick up the children... Caitlin, Eric, it's time for you to go home."

Yes, it was not the Prince of Ceylon who came to meet the queen, but the Duke of Ertusa, who had just received a new title. As the heir of Niaterbo, who had already gone through the road, he received a false title of prince according to the usual practice—— There is no fief and no salary, except for the honor and reward, it is as worthless as the false title of a certain sea monster.

Seeing that "father" had strode up to the queen, the siblings immediately became quails in the rainstorm, sitting side by side obediently and cautiously, not daring to vent their breath.

The queen didn't know what was going on, and even laughed and joked: "It can be seen that you are too strict as a father, how can you let the children be so restrained? I think it's better to let Caitlin and Eric stay with me, you guys When they first arrived, the children didn’t even have a playmate.”

Facing the Queen's invitation to stay overnight, Junying of course declined politely and gentlemanly. He pinched the nape of the two children's necks lovingly, and then asked the maid to take them away.

Seeing that the children had left, the queen no longer had any scruples, and she directly discussed with Jun Ying about letting the children go to school.

As the capital of a country, the public schools in Nordnor are very impressive in terms of quality and quantity, but there are only three top schools, the most prestigious of which is the academy opened by the royal family - this school was once only for little princesses. The school it serves has grown to a rather large scale. Although it has been separated from the royal palace, the students who attend it still have a detached status because they all have superior backgrounds.

The Queen thinks this is a good arrangement, and she sincerely hopes that the successors who come from afar can integrate into the complex Nord Noor, and don't cause too much turmoil, so that the country can maintain the current thriving trend.

Sending children to a specific public school is a good way. After all, as long as the children can get to know each other through contact, the parents will have a bridge of communication.

Hearing the queen's suggestion, Junying couldn't help but feel a little strange. He originally thought that the "kind" and "magnanimous" queen was the same as the previous monarchs, but he didn't expect that she seemed to have no rights and no rights. Want to be normal...

Ah, no wonder, only such an aunt can get the full protection of the little prince, right?

The caring queen was just an ardent and loving elder at this time, so in front of her, the blood-stained eagle put on a disguise and became a teachable junior.

——He killed an innocent girl with his own hands, and then he was triumphant in front of the girl's ignorant biological mother, without any guilt, and accepted the poor elder's kindness as a matter of course.

While the eagle and the queen had a good talk, the leader of the carrier pigeon stood by. She changed into a maid's clothes, her eyebrows were lowered and her eyes were pleasing to the eye, and she looked no different from an ordinary maid.

She quietly listened to the conversation between the Queen and the Crown Prince, while thinking about how to report to Prince Ceylon.

Now the queen is becoming more and more sober, although she still loves the white rabbit, but the number of hallucinations has decreased a lot, but this does not mean that the queen is getting better, she still can't sleep all night, whether it is mental Or the body is constantly deteriorating.

The leader of the carrier pigeons glanced over Prince Ertuza indiscernibly, and then swept to the bird stand beside him. A gray nightingale was perched on a branch made of metal, occasionally jumping lively, with A kind of exuberant loveliness.

And this nightingale was also on her task list.

Why does His Highness keep an eye on this bird?

This question flashed through the leader's mind. Although she carried out the orders very well, at certain times, curiosity would occasionally arise, and a puddle full of doubts would pop up.

His Highness must have his reasons for doing this. All she has to do is to follow the instructions meticulously, and not be discovered by any "people" or even any "non-human creatures, especially birds" while monitoring...

Of course, the latter request is very puzzling, but what can they do as subordinates, they can only work overtime honestly and follow it.

It must be that the editing of "The Gentle Prince Falls in Love with Me" some time ago was too much, so His Royal Highness made all his subordinates understand what "gentleness" is...

The joke ends here, the leader is also someone who has memorized almost all the files. She knows exactly what His Highness is really afraid of. The only ones who can arouse His Highness's vigilance and have something to do with those two things are the future heirs of the royal family. .

And this dreaded Prince Ertuza was sitting in front of the Queen, with a hearty and warm smile on his face, looking like a decent person.

Could such a person be related to "that guy"?

The disguised maid acted secretly and did not attract anyone's attention. She was as quiet as the surrounding plants, recording everything as a bystander.

The queen's suggestion was finally adopted, Junying readily agreed to the proposal of letting the two cheap children go to school, he made a very touched expression, and expressed his sincere thanks in a tone that best suits his status.

After chatting for so long, the queen was also a little bit out of spirits. She was tired but said softly: "I really like these two children, although it is presumptuous to say so, but if you want to marry a queen, please be careful to them."

Junying agreed very happily: "Of course, I will be very cautious on this point - but Your Majesty, I should not marry a wife."

The Queen was taken aback for a moment, then shook her head, and smiled again: "The possibility of this is really too low, alas, which monarch can die alone? I shouldn't have made this request in the first place, but they let I think of my children—”

She suddenly realized what she said, paused immediately, and then said sadly: "Ah, sorry, I just hope that the children can grow up healthy and healthy, please don't take this analogy to heart."

Junying stared at the queen's face, and saw endless sorrow on this old face. She was so sad and painful. Even though the disease had made her physically and mentally difficult, she firmly remembered every moment she had ever had. Children, so precious and precious.

Why is there such a big gap between sisters who share the blood of the same father?

Junying couldn't figure out this question, so he could only use his own analogy—probably like him and the little prince.

So Junying casually said: "If there is a mother like you, even if she dies young, she will be happy."

This sentence was not a consolation at all, it was too cruel, the Queen couldn't help showing a look of astonishment and offence, and Junying also lost the patience to continue communicating with the old lady, he stood up and left in a hurry.

*

When Junying stepped down the last step, one of the vassals who had been waiting at the gate of the palace immediately rushed forward with his servants. He couldn't wait to show his merits and kept praising——"The young master and the young lady are really amazing!" Love them, even His Majesty was moved by them, alas, these two children are simply angels reborn, they are so innocent and knowledgeable, how did you teach such noble children? Please tell me some secrets! "

Members of the House of Commons who are wealthy businessmen are always so enthusiastic, they will flatter all trivial advantages in an affectionate tone, but it seems to be something in his mouth to help escort the children back to the mansion not far from the palace A great and arduous task.

Although Jun Ying would be happy to chat with this kind of person on some occasions, but on the topic of "educating children", he is only bored.

Unexpectedly, he will have children one day, even if they are all fake...

The queen's love is already a bit out of line, it seems that the so-called "sons and daughters" have to be controlled carefully, and they can't make any more trouble.

Junying proudly boarded the carriage that had already been prepared, and interrupted the members' chatter: "Let's go, I heard that you found a good place this time?"

The congressman was stunned for a moment, then he bypassed the topic of education knowingly, and began to brag about the interesting and unusual place of the meeting. Amidst his vigorous boasting, the vehicle slowly drove out of the palace and walked straight on the street by the river.

The area where the royal palace is located is wrapped in the most prosperous part of the royal capital, but once you keep moving forward along the river, you will soon be able to leave this piece of heavenly wealth and honor.

Jun Ying looked sideways at the river, the bad weather brought layers of clouds, they blocked the sun, and only stingyly gave out a meager amount of light, which was only enough to give everything a shallow coating.

Regardless of the weather, the Nordnor River still rushes forward as usual, bringing hazy natural vitality to this magnificent and cold city, but at the same time, this supposedly clean river is also one of the dirtiest places in the entire city . .seven

Factories and chaotic residential areas have dumped too much waste. People here probably still think that the water will carry away the pollution, but the carrying capacity of the river has an upper limit...

Nordnore is becoming more and more dirty. Although it is not a clean and fertile soil, there has never been so much dirt in this rushing river.

Steam technology is changing the world, changing everything beyond recognition. It is no wonder that the group of guys in white robes desperately follow the tradition, old-fashioned and conservative, and they are not even willing to take a look at the brand new world.

The area occupied by the factory is very impressive. When the vehicles drive out of the city made of steel, the next step is the edge of the city. Here is a residential area with chaotic structure. The dense buildings crowd out the narrow streets, and people like ant colonies settle here.

Junying felt offended, and he glanced at the guide sitting on the other side of the carriage.

Downtown area?Or further afield, the slums?This group had the audacity to bring him here—did they sense something, or was it simply an insult?

Facing Junying's eyes, the congressmen who don't understand his nature will undoubtedly get it wrong, he smiled wretchedly, and even said with some complacency: "Your Highness, I didn't say that, don't look at how messy this place is, but I want to The place I'm taking you to is a paradise hidden in a corner! No, God, the old man may not have enjoyed it-please forgive me, Ertuza is a noble and simple place after all, you must have never tasted this kind of ecstasy! "

Junying stared at the member's unsightly expression, and finally understood what he wanted to express, so Junying cooperated with a clear and frivolous smile: "You are talking about those places..."

The congressman laughed harder: "Yeah, even though it's a corner you've never been to, it's still a lot of fun."

But the truth is on the contrary, Jun Ying knows all too well these hidden corners of the world, where his childhood was spent, when a wandering and handsome foreign man boarded at Liu Ying's house, his young son wandered In the narrow and dirty alley, hoping to steal a few more steel coins from the hands of some unlucky guy...

The capital of Niatalbe is of course extremely rich, but this wealth does not belong to everyone. The original poor in the city, the migrants who were driven into the capital from small places, the foreigners who came from afar, and those who were trafficked Escaped slaves and so on and so on and so on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on of countless, humble little people as possible.

People without status and money gather in the corners of this city, like rats burrowing into the city from the countryside, building their own small society by relying on steam giants, and they gnaw on the leftovers that have been handed out , no matter men, women, old or young, all people must cut bones and gouges in order to survive.

In this kind of place, sailors can actually become glamorous professions, prostitutes can also be envied good jobs, and pirates can even become the protagonists of "heroic epics".

Jun Ying looked at the reflection on the window glass. On this strange face, only his eyes remained true. He smiled slowly, showing a look that definitely did not belong to "Prince Stuart".

The congressman finally stopped chattering, he must have been frightened, right?Sitting on the sidelines, speechless.

But Jun Ying never put him in his eyes, only regarded him as the lowest servant——

Junying despises these wretches who are struggling in the desire for power and whose status is lower than him, but at the same time he hates those noble and glamorous superiors; he is the most greedy predator. It is the never-ending jealousy and resentment. What he hates most is the royal family of Niatalbe, but what he most yearns for and admires most is also this most noble family...

But to say that Junying hates everything is not necessarily true.

Junying's feelings for the royal family were too complicated, so he subjectively divided his blood relatives into completely different types, such as the Griffon who was like his biological mother, and the Rose who was like the little prince and the current queen.

He likes the current Her Majesty the Queen very much. She is synonymous with royal women in Junying's eyes, and also the best "mother" in Junying's perception.

In particular, she lost her son one after another and lost her husband in her early years. Such tragedies are even more comforting.

This aunt by blood is just ordinary, but the Prince of Ceylon with blue eyes is even more likable!

Junying thinks that thin and pale young man is his best work, but the bloodline of the two people from the same source has become a kind of connection and evidence, as long as he thinks of this almost perfect man who should have become a monarch After everything was ruined by him, he trembled with excitement!

Jun Ying thought, he was probably born with a bad breed, but if he wasn't, he wouldn't be able to get out of the mortal predicament and win these years of wealth until he actually ascended to the throne—even if he was wearing another person's disguise.

The speed of the carriage gradually decreased, and finally stopped in front of a rather luxurious courtyard. Although it was in a bad environment, there was a huge garden here, and white buildings could be vaguely seen among the dense trees. .

The councilor looked at the prince beside him, feeling inexplicably terrified, and said nervously, "...Your Highness, we are here."

Jun Ying recovered from his contemplation, he glanced out through the car window, and asked with interest: "Where is this?"

The congressman hurriedly explained: "This, this is the most upscale place, you know, because of the ban, we can't open prostitutes in the inner city—cough, the girls can only stay here aggrieved, anyway, the gentlemen of the House of Lords said , right now 'Sultan's Garden' is the best in Nordnor."

the best?

Junying was noncommittal, and only asked: "Then have you heard of 'Arms of the God of Beauty'?"

The councilor was taken aback, showing a blank expression: "Uh, sorry, I've never heard of this name, this business is so fluid, maybe 'Beauty's Arms' has closed down? It's been in the capital for a few years. Discipline is strictly prohibited, although the royal family's order is not so easy to use, but it still works, this business can only recruit newcomers from outside..."

Jun Ying: "..."

Of course, it is impossible for the congressman to have heard of this term. The so-called "Arm of the God of Beauty" was burned by him more than 20 years ago, and all traces left by his biological father disappeared in the fire.

Seeing that Junying didn't speak for a long time, and the congressman showed a look of fear and fear, Junying immediately lost interest in talking with him, and he slowly opened the car door: "Where are the others?"

The congressman breathed a sigh of relief: "It's in the innermost 'palace', please follow me, I—"

Before the senator could finish his sentence, Jun Ying suddenly turned sideways to dodge, and the coachman sitting in front of the carriage pulled out his gun at some point, aiming at the host and guests he was serving!

"Bang bang bang!"

After a few loud noises, the MPs who were affected unfortunately fell into a pool of blood. The eagle, who had already noticed the clues, cut off the driver's head while avoiding it.

And at the moment when his vision was blocked, attacks from afar attacked Junying from all directions, and a hidden force silently strangled his consciousness. The timing of their initiation was different, but the moment of arrival But almost the same, this is a perfect assassination, with almost no flaws... if its target is not the eagle.

At the critical moment, Junying barely resisted the strangling of consciousness, he temporarily hid in the carriage, and used the congressman who was still breathing to attract all the gods aimed at flesh and blood, and then he was blown away again on the day when the carriage was blown away. Instantly escaped from the closed compartment and stepped into the garden.

Although he already has the status of a prince, Jun Ying does not have his nightingale on the surface. Even if he encounters an assassination of this level, he can only retreat temporarily-his own guards get the same protection as him. Treatment, these experienced subordinates are powerful, but they can't resist the killing from the spiritual realm, and they have lost their mobility.

Junying is not afraid to fight alone, but the grace of "Prince Ertuza" is just pure "power". In order to conform to his disguised identity, he cannot reveal it even in the most secret corner of the capital. It should not belong to the ability of "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince".

Although he blocked the fatal strangulation, Jun Ying still felt a dull pain in his head. This familiar feeling only reminded him of a person, that is a tricky guy, he should have had the chance to kill him, but was killed by the young beast Bite back, and after a cunning escape, the ever-growing sea monster caused him countless troubles at sea.

Those insignificant small fights are nothing more than that, what Junying really can't tolerate is the rich land of Aydno-although he wants to kill the old pirate Dicky, but it is according to the plan, according to the timing, absolutely Not being snatched away by some competitor who popped up out of nowhere.

If it weren't for the critical moment of replacing the disguise at that time, Jun would have personally shot to kill the latecomer who dared to try to shake his ocean authority.

Junying originally wanted to hang this sea monster until he was enthroned to demonstrate, but he didn't expect that he would be the first to notice the clue and assassinate him.

The divine grace of "soul" is indeed a demon-like ability, has it really been discovered?But even so, the sea monster didn't have any evidence to slander the crown prince. He only dared to use the method of assassination to test it out, but this revealed his intentions instead.

Stupid, does he think this is still a sea of ​​the weak and the strong?

The chasers were obviously experienced, and as the eagle dodged, they began to outflank and chase. For a while, the beautiful garden and the oriental buildings were full of chaos, the shooting of guns and the power of God's grace The profligacy spread all over every corner, and countless voices intertwined noisyly, violent explosions, roars of destruction, screams of women...

Jun Ying killed another assassin who wanted to fight him hand-to-hand, and finally broke into the backyard. Before he knew it, the world had already arrived at dusk, and the gloomy sky that had lasted for many days unexpectedly had such a slight clearing at this moment. As a result, the afterglow of the setting sun gushed out from the clouds, dyed the entire sky red, and then dripped down from the sky and fell into the huge pool in the backyard.

At the other end of the pool, the main messenger of the assassination had been waiting there for a long time. He quietly looked at the blood-soaked eagle, like an insignificant bystander.

"It's been a long time." Drake's voice did not show any emotional fluctuations, "I didn't expect you to become like this when we met again—it turns out that you who have always despised nobles are out of jealousy."

"I don't understand what you are talking about." Junying casually threw away the pistol with extremely poor battery life, and drew out a long knife, "I remember that you are the pirate who got the title of Earl, are you the main messenger of this assassination?" ?”

Drake didn't explicitly deny it, adding only: "I'm the governor of Ayidenor now."

Jun Ying: "..."

Compared with those hypocritical political opponents, Drake, who was also a pirate, is even more abhorrent. Jun Ying raised his knife and said half-truthfully: "I don't care what your identity is, but since you dare to assassinate the crown prince, then Pay for what you did!"

Having said that, Junying will not duel with Drake at this time. He knows that this person's divine grace is tricky. If he does not want to be forced out of his "blood", then he must make full use of the difference in status... …

Just as Jun Ying thought, at the moment when the two were confronting each other, the security forces in the capital finally arrived at this time, led by their biggest boss, the youngest power minister in the cabinet, Parcival .

His expression was very gloomy, as if he wanted to kill the "Prince" and "Count" in front of him together, but compared to the next Crown Prince who just made him hate, the Governor on the other side was his real enemy.

Jun Ying keenly captured this emotion, he laughed, and said provocatively: "Unexpectedly, the crown prince of Niaterbo would be blatantly hunted down. Is this the special status of the royal family? Or is it , it's a tradition..."

Parcival's expression was even more menacing. He glanced at the newly-promoted prince, flames were already jumping in his hands, and then he looked at a certain sea monster that seemed to be still out of state, and said coldly: "Catch it without a fight——"

But before Parcival finished his ultimatum, Drake stretched out his hand cooperatively: "Okay."

"You—" The inexplicable cooperation made people even more angry, and Ian's expression became even worse, but he had no other choice but to perform official duties.

Even Junying found this overly cooperative attitude weird, until now he realized that this guy seemed to have planned it for a long time, and this sea monster might not be the only one waiting here on purpose.

Why?What exactly is his goal?

Eagle soon found out, for just as the sea monster was being transported back to the center of the capital, where he was about to be jailed for murder, Pigeon and Nightingale fished him out and took him back to the palace.