Noble Emblem

Henry didn't believe that the royal family would throw away the key to the entrance. This thing is so small that it is almost impossible.

But in fact, this really happened. The key inside the royal mausoleum was indeed missing. Even... the royal family members didn't even know what it looked like.

Princess Sixi said: "Your Excellency Henry, we really don't have the key to the entrance. I'm not lying to you."

"If this is really the case, then things will be a bit difficult to handle." Henry said without a smile.

Although Henry didn't say anything, everyone could see that he didn't believe it.

"Then what should we do now?" Henry put his hands behind his back and said in a cold tone: "You don't plan to open the inside of the royal tomb? And you don't plan to eliminate the evil inside?"

This question was a bit overreaching, and it also gave off a condescending air.

The members of the royal family were extremely unhappy after hearing this. Except for their father and the real eldest sister who could not see the light of day, who would dare to look down on them?

At that moment, the third princess said: "Your Excellency Henry, if we say we don't have the key here, we don't have it. If you really want to go in and see the situation, use your spare key, or use other methods, as long as it does not destroy the peaceful residence of the ancestors." Land, we don’t care.”

As soon as these words came out, Henry had no reason to answer anymore.

He snorted in his heart. Although his expression was extremely bad, he still held back his temper and said: "This matter is very important. It is related to the safety of your royal family. The evil inside must be eliminated."

No one believed this. Two dignified archbishops from the Holy Land and a young and promising cardinal with unlimited potential worked tirelessly to come to the royal city in order to help the royal family eliminate the evil within and protect the safety of the royal family. ?

Even the most brainless knight novel would not dare to write this kind of thing.

Everyone in the royal family feels that there must be a reason for the move of the Temple of Light. Although it is not a big plan specifically targeting the royal family, it may be certain that the Holy Land definitely wants to get something from it.

Seeing that Henry didn't answer and almost everyone had a look of disbelief, he frowned and said, "Let's stop here for today. I will go and talk to the king in person."

Next, the team dispersed.

Everyone returned the same way and exited the pyramid. Everyone in the Temple of Light left first. Before leaving, the young priest gave Beta a strange smile.

Then the fourth prince walked up, his eyes flashing with strange eagerness: "Cook, why don't you come to my manor to stay for a few days? I will entertain you well."

Beta felt a chill as soon as he saw the fourth prince's eyes, and he already had the urge to kill this idiot.

Mu Lin rushed up, pushed the fourth prince away and said, "Don't disturb Cook, he belongs to the second sister."

These words were even more ambiguous, and Shasha's face suddenly turned red, but she did not refute.

Beta coughed lightly: "Fourth Prince, please respect yourself."

"It doesn't matter, I will come to you again." The fourth prince showed a tolerant smile: "One day, you will know my feelings."

Beta became even more averse to the cold.

After the fourth prince left, the eldest princess looked at Beta, snorted coldly, and left too.

The third princess came up and said jokingly: "It seems that you would rather choose the fourth child than be intimate with me, hahahaha."

Leaving behind a series of flamboyant and sexy laughs, the third princess also got into the carriage and left.

"Tch, what's so good about you? Why are there so many people vying for you?" Mu Lin glanced at Beta and left in a carriage first.

"Let's go too." Shasha didn't dare to look at Beta.

Half an hour later, the two returned to the manor, and Beta found a reason to go out and wander around the streets.

It seems like I'm just wandering around, but I'm actually gathering information.

In the evening, he used secondary invisibility to enter a manor.

This manor was located in the southern suburbs of the royal city and was sparsely populated. After Beta sneaked in, he quickly took control of the owner here.

An old, fat, aristocratic man.

"You, who are you?" The old fat man looked at Beta and looked very frightened.

Beta's head was wrapped in a black scarf, her face was also covered with a cloth scarf, and even her eyes were temporarily changed in color using illusion magic.

After all, his pair of golden eyes were so rare that if anyone saw them, they would be suspicious of him.

"A passerby." Beta asked hoarsely, "What's your name?"

"Drew Ankerson."

"age?"

"Fifty-six years old, what exactly do you want to do?"

"I'm asking you to answer. Don't talk too much." Beta used magic power to slap the other person's cheek from the air, and continued: "How many people are there in your family?"

"Including me, six."

This noble refers to people who are related to him by blood, not including attendants and guards.

"May I have your name?"

"Drew Ankerson."

"age?"

"five……"

A head flew up and blood spurted out, but it was not blood, but black blood.

His head fell to the ground, and his mouth was still struggling to say: "Ten...six"

Then gradually there was no sound.

The elderly nobleman still had a frightened expression on his face, but his frightened expression was exactly the same as before, like a rigid mask, but he had no fear of death at all.

Beta stabbed the opponent's head between the eyebrows with another sword. After a while, he pulled the sword out, and some brains poured out from it, which was light yellow.

"Sure enough, it's a puppet."

Beta shook off the black blood on the sword, and then used the magic flame to burn the golden sword for a while. Just now, there was some brain matter attached to it, exuding a disgusting rancid smell. After burning it, it felt much better.

Puppet magic... Beta narrowed his eyes slightly.

This kind of magic is the product of the fusion of soul and spiritual magic. Beta is not very good at these two types of magic. He is proficient in natural magic and space magic.

Beta had already set his sights on this old nobleman at the banquet a few days ago.

At that time, he felt that something was wrong with almost all the nobles, and this old noble behaved even worse.

Although the other party's answer to Beta's question just now was normal, when he asked it the second time, the other party's answer was exactly the same as before, which made Beta almost completely sure of the other party's identity.

Almost all the nobles at the banquet behaved similarly to the old man, with the difference being more intelligent and less intelligent.

In other words... the entire aristocratic circle in the royal city is almost all puppets.

When she thought of this, Beta felt that her whole scalp was numb.

Damn it...which puppet master is so ruthless that he actually took down almost all the upper echelons of the Kingdom of France, and he did so under the nose of the Temple of Light.

Even if the players come, they may not be able to do these things.

Ten minutes later, Beta left the manor. He had a new goal... Almost all the nobles at the banquet behaved like this, but a few were different.

Beta decided to go talk to one of them.

A beautiful widow.