Sir Beta.
The old Sir’s death… is there a hidden story?
Jason turned around, squinting his eyes at San.
A coldness!
An even more chilling intent than before made sweat break out on San’s back.
As the official in charge of Lorde’s ‘Mystical Side’, assigned this ti, besides having considerable strength, San also excelled in his innate superhuman perception and extraordinary danger assessnt.
This was an exceptionally outstanding talent.
It was innate.
And it grew continuously with age.
Sothing ordinary people did not possess.
After a certain ritual, this perception beca even more miraculous.
Therefore, San knew that it was best to provide Jason with an answer right away.
Otherwise, sothing he would regret for life might occur.
Why does Jason possess such powerful strength?
An inheritance!
The inheritance of the old Sir!
San ‘heard’ Jason’s words just now.
He believed in such words.
Because, besides this, there was no other explanation.
What kind of inheritance could transform a person so drastically in just a week, to such an unbelievable extent?
San pondered, but he didn’t speak slowly.
"Mayor Tercon of Lorde had a very close connection with Prince Ruitai.”
San said.
"Prince Ruitai?”
Jason was taken aback.
He hadn’t heard this na before.
anwhile, Taniel covered his face.
"I knew staying here would lead to such things happening—we simply wanted to avenge the ‘old Sir’, and didn’t want to get entangled in the war between His Majesty the Emperor and Prince His Highness.” РΆN𝖔𝐛Εʂ
Taniel spoke and was about to pull Jason away.
However, he didn’t succeed.
Jason stood still, looking at Taniel.
Taniel?
He imdiately avoided Jason’s gaze.
Jason was quite familiar with so of Taniel’s habits.
Like now.
Taniel must know sothing, that’s why he chose to evade.
Jason just kept watching Taniel.
About two or three seconds later, Taniel turned his head.
"The new Ambassador Du’erdu, according to Bondi and Holle, doesn’t feel like a normal person, more like a corpse, and even carries a faint scent of blood.”
Taniel spoke truthfully.
Jason’s expression darkened.
In the replica world in front of him, there were many people, and many corpses too.
But there were few living people who resembled corpses.
Only a ‘Tomb Guardian’ might be one.
And coincidentally, the forr mayor of Lorde who orchestrated ‘the Day of Lorde Disaster’ for many years, Tercon, was a high-ranking ‘Tomb Guardian’.
With such information, anyone would link the two together.
Because one after another, it was all too coincidental.
So coincidental that one couldn’t help but notice.
"Is that ambassador one of Prince Ruitai’s n?”
Jason continued to ask.
"Not only is the ambassador, but the two-thousand-person army arriving in three days is also Prince Ruitai’s forces—compared to the young Majesty the Emperor, who always shows exceptional performance in the East-West Walker War, Prince Ruitai is more convincing.”
"Although the Sewock military superficially still obeys His Majesty the Emperor’s orders, every ti they act only with Prince Ruitai’s approval.”
"And before this…”
"Duke made several visits to Lorde’s military camp, supposedly gained so results, only for that explosion to occur.”
Taniel said, lowering his voice.
As a teacher at Deer Academy and a forr official ‘Secret Agent’, Taniel clearly knew things unknown to ordinary people.
For instance: Duke, San’s predecessor, had constant contact with Lorde’s military ever since he arrived.
For instance: When the military camp exploded, it was all-out, leaving no corner untouched, and all the soldiers inside, except those on patrol outside, were almost wiped out, especially those generals close to Duke, who left no body intact.
"Tercon was eliminating dissidents for Prince Ruitai.”
Taniel spoke in an even lower voice.
His entire person shrank his neck.
He was like a startled quail.
Upon learning that the old emperor died mysteriously, and after the young His Majesty the Emperor was always opposed by his uncle, Prince Ruitai, Taniel vowed to stay away from their conflict.
The royal family’s struggle was indeed terrifying.
One misstep could an total destruction.
Taniel was very afraid.
But facing his friend’s gaze, he couldn’t help but speak out.
Alas.
Taniel sighed in his heart.
He knew he was now inextricably involved.
Involuntarily, Taniel glanced at San, who always wore a smile.
What’s better for sharing when coaxed by a friend?
Of course, it’s when the narrative is truthful.
San didn’t interject or offer any opinion while Taniel spoke.
Because he knew Taniel’s words were more useful than his own.
And he?
Just maintain a smile. .
Of course, he also had to face the furious Taniel.
If it were facing Jason, San might have been worried.
But facing Taniel?
San was full of confidence.
"Did you hear what I said?”
"Are you very happy, telling you these things… it was right for to say it out loud.”
The infuriated Taniel hadn’t finished speaking when another check appeared.
1000 Gold Crooks!
Another 1000 Gold Crooks!
How could this guy be so wealthy?
How about tying this guy up?
Taniel grabbed the Gold Note, stuffed it to Jason, while signaling to Jason—although the opponent was strong, they weren’t a match for Jason!
As long as Jason took action to take down the opponent, the two of them would be able to gain a fortune.
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