Noble Emblem

As members of the royal city and nobles, these six people knew very well the abilities of Bald Liqi, and also knew how vigorously the royal family was hunting the man in front of them.

This kind of search, which could almost destroy the entire royal city, failed to find anyone. Moreover, the other party looks very good now, and his clothes are clean and tidy. It seems that he has lived a very carefree life during this period.

From this point of view, the other party at least has hidden abilities and uniqueness.

"So, Ms. Natalia, you are willing to destroy your reputation and bring us together. What is your purpose?" asked an old man.

"Actually, everyone sitting here now knows very well what I want to do." Natalia glanced at everyone and said slowly: "I don't want to be like some nobles who only act according to orders. I don’t want to die in confusion. Do you understand what I mean?”

The six nobles were silent for a while, and finally the young man asked: "Madam, actually we understand what you said, but... what are our chances of winning?"

"Very high." Beta answered.

The young man snorted: "How do you prove it?"

Beta was not angry at the young man's aggressiveness. The other party is not hostile, it is just an emotional vent. After all, for them, dealing with more than a dozen noble families at the same time is a very dangerous thing in itself.

Their family and relatives are all here. If they fail, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"The person who controls the puppets has been injured by me. She hid and I couldn't find her." Beta said calmly: "But what if I destroy her puppet army? If she doesn't come out, You have to lose your own power. If you come out..."

There is no need for Beta to say the next words, everyone can understand them.

It is at this time that the role of a powerful leader emerges. Everyone present wanted to resist. After all, they didn't know when it would be their turn to become a puppet.

However, the weakness of the class prevents them from taking any rash action and can only suffer in pain day by day. They didn't dare to tell others what they saw, and they didn't dare to break away from the noble group. They dealt with those mentally retarded puppets every day and forced themselves to smile.

But at this time, Beta stood up and brought them together.

Many times, the starting point of big events that can affect the world is nothing more than small things related to self-interest.

The eight people talked in the bedroom for nearly an hour. When they left, Beta cast a degraded version of the Weakness spell on them. The six of them all came down from the second floor in a weak body, with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Natalia got some water and smeared it on her forehead, cheeks, and neck. She also pulled down her collar and whispered, her two balls were round and fragrant. A refreshing expression.

Women are born to be actors, and they are the kind with extremely superb acting skills.

Seeing the appearance of the seven people, many small nobles and wealthy people expressed envy, jealousy, or disdain. These are nobles who have not become puppets.

The nobles who had become puppets showed their official smiles as before.

Looking at a completely different circle, looking at those lifeless, mask-like smiles, the six people except Natalina felt cold in their hearts, and then strengthened their determination.

On the other side, the news from the puppet completely reassured Monica.

Natalia held a banquet under the city-wide martial law, and Monica thought she was planning something at first.

But seeing the ambiguous scene just now, she no longer wanted to pay attention.

As for Natalia, Monica had heard her name, but didn't know much about her.

In view of the fact that the other party has been keeping to herself, Monica has no idea of ​​turning her into a puppet for the time being. After all, making a puppet is not easy. She has been setting up in the royal city for more than ten years and finally got to where she is today. Of course, the next step You have to choose more important people for transformation.

Ignore this vase for now.

At this time, the puppet sent a message saying that Lizzie was asking to see her at the gate of the palace.

It took a few minutes for her to come out of her hiding spot and reach the side hall of the palace, where she sat. After a while, the guards brought Lizzie over.

"Ms. Monica?"

Looking at the girl-like Monica, Lizzie was a little surprised.

"It's me." Monica nodded: "If anything happens, just tell me."

Lizzie looked at Monica up and down for a while, and after confirming that the person's temperament and impression were still Monica, he breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Sorry, I'm a little surprised... Madam, I have sent people to search the entire city. No trace of Cook has been found. I think he has left the royal city. Do you want to withdraw the search warrant? "

"Are you sure everything has been searched?" Monica asked coldly.

"I even used organizations such as the Rat and the Assassin's Guild." Lizzie shook her head and said helplessly: "But there is still no trace of Cook, as if he disappeared here in the Royal City."

"Leaved?" Monica couldn't believe it.

After a while, she gritted her teeth and said bitterly: "Then you take a palace cavalry team to Laguo County, uproot his manor, and kill everyone without mercy. I don't want him to come out."

Lizzie frowned: "This is too much. As far as I know, Cook has not done anything evil. Ms. Monica, can you give me a reason to target him?"

"Does our royal family need a reason to deal with a minor noble?" Monica asked rhetorically.

"If it is an ordinary little noble, the royal family can easily eradicate its entire clan. No one will say anything." Lizzie replied coldly: "But Cook is a dragon vein warlock, and behind him stands a red magic tower . You want to arrest him, I have no objection, but before you catch him, you just go and kill other people’s whole families, it’s strange that he’s not crazy.”

"I just miss him crazy." Monica said bitterly.

Lizzie shook her head in disappointment: "Ms. Monica, I know that the king loves you very much, and I also know a little bit about your identity, but this is not the reason for your willfulness. Once the master dragon vein warlock goes crazy, he can I think you should also know what kind of air disaster occurred in the royal city."

"How dare he!" Monica slammed the table in front of her and glared angrily.

A trace of helplessness flashed in Lizzie's eyes, and then she said: "According to the intelligence, Cook Green has been exterminated once. This time he came back with only a slight revenge. If you, madam, force him to go down that road again, Go, he must be crazy."

Monica thought for a while and felt that Lizzie was indeed right. If Cook really went crazy in the royal city, there would really be no way to deal with the matter.

Unless a trap can be laid out in advance... But thinking about it, she doesn't have the complete confidence to deal with a monster master who is excellent at both. The numerical advantage can play a certain role for physical professionals, but for spellcasting professionals, it does not have much effect, unless the number of people can reach a qualitative change, but in that case, the sacrifice will be too great. Once the royal family weakens, the surrounding lords , but you will have strange thoughts.

"Okay, then don't kill his family first. You send a team of guards over and control his family first."

"Okay, that's no problem." Lizzie nodded, and then asked: "Madam, can I ask what Cook did to offend your royal family."

Monica glanced at him sideways: "You want to intercede for Cook?"

"That young man is not bad, neither humble nor arrogant. I have a good eye for people." Lizzie chuckled: "Besides, he has great potential. If he can be roped in to join the forces of our royal family, it will be a great help."

Of course Monica didn't want to leak the internal situation of the royal tomb. She said angrily: "In short, Cook must die. We can't move him now, but we must find a way to kill him in the future."

"Madam, having a friend is not like having an enemy..."

"No need to say more, you can lift the martial law, but you must continue to search for Cook's traces in secret." Monica stood up, coldly added a sentence, and walked away.

Lizzie watched Monica disappear into the corridor of the palace, sighed, stood up, and left.

He returned to his manor and prepared to rest after dinner. The almost sleepless search these days had indeed made him a little tired.

"It's strange why the fog is so thick."

Lizzie had the habit of closing the window before going to bed. He muttered when he saw the thick fog outside, but didn't pay attention. Then he closed the window and was about to hide on the bed, but suddenly turned back.

I don't know when someone appeared in the door...a young man with golden pupils.

With a swishing sound, the protective dagger that would never leave his body even when he was sleeping was held in his hand. Lizzie looked at the other party coldly: "I didn't expect that you would actually come to assassinate me."

Beta spread his hands to show that he had no weapons, then sat on the chair and said, "I'm just here to chat with you."

"Aren't you afraid that I'll call someone right now?" Lizzie squinted her eyes and took a step forward.

"I think you are a very sensible person. I am here to talk to you about a very important matter." Beta said with a smile: "After you listen, you can decide whether to call someone or not. There is no problem."

Lizzie stood thinking for a while, the expression on his face changing. After a while, he put away the dagger in his hand and sat opposite Beta: "You say it, and I listen. If you don't say it well, you are dead."

Beta smiled slightly and did not take his threat to heart: "Don't you think the atmosphere in the royal city is a bit strange?"

Lizzie said calmly: "Martial law has just been lifted. It's normal for the atmosphere to be strange. Is that what you want to say?"

"More than that, for example, those nobles who behave very strangely, as if they are walking zombies."

Lizzie's expression changed greatly.