Super Dimension Kill

Chapter 13 The Invisible Hand

While Doctor Chen was there, he was giving Su Leng all kinds of brainstorming.

In the imperial study room, after hearing other imperial doctors confirm that Su Ling had been poisoned, the old emperor was finally completely furious!

Although he didn't like Zhou Mingyi, a son who had embarrassed the royal family, he was still his son after all, and he was a member of the royal family!

Someone dared to poison a member of the royal family. This simply shows that they do not take the Zhou royal family seriously!

"Immediately send word that Song Renfeng has come to the palace to see me!"

The old emperor immediately ordered someone to summon Song Renfeng, the number one investigative expert in Zhou Dynasty, to enter the palace.

Soon, Song Renfeng obeyed the summons and entered the palace.

The old emperor also immediately issued an order, giving Song Renfeng full authority to investigate the case thoroughly, and gave seven days to conclude the case.

At the same time, in the palace, the news that the Thirteenth Prince was poisoned with "Gan Qing Poison" quickly spread...

"Have you heard? The thirteenth prince in the palace was poisoned and murdered!"

"What?! No! Who is so bold as to murder the prince! And he is still in the palace!"

"Who knows, I heard that they used 'Ganqing poison', a highly toxic poison that can cause intestinal rupture in just one cup of tea!"

"Then the Thirteenth Prince is dead, isn't he?!"

"Who says it isn't? I heard that the Prince's Pavilion is already full of white horses!"

"Hey, what I heard is that the Thirteenth Prince was lucky enough to be saved by taking the antidote pill in time?!"

"Who did you listen to?"

"A friend of mine in the palace..."

All kinds of whispers and rumors about this matter immediately filled all walks of life in the capital.

As the saying goes, good things don’t go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles.

Probably so.

Capital City, Eighth Prince's Mansion, Study Room.

In a room filled with the aroma of books, a man in his thirties, dressed in fine clothes, was sitting at the desk, looking thoughtfully at the books in his hands.

This man is none other than the current Eighth Prince, the owner of the Eighth Prince's Mansion, Zhou Mingcheng!

Of course, this is who he is in this world.

In fact, this person is a "Super Dimension Killer" player whose game ID is "Fire Ya Soaring to the Sky" and whose real name is "Li Wenfeng"!

Just now, the intelligence officer he had trained as the eighth prince reported to him the details of the palace and left.

Thinking about the intelligence officer's report, he couldn't help but feel a little strange: "Is this the level of players whose game ratings exceed mine?"

His last game rating was B grade, and his average game rating across all games was almost at this level.

To be honest, this result can actually be regarded as a high-end player in "Super Dimension Kill"!

After all, this game has been in operation for a short time, and there was no publicity in the early stage. It was not until word of mouth spread after the public beta that it gradually became known to people.

Nowadays, most players are actually at level E, and level D is considered a master.

Therefore, when he entered the game and saw that the game information showed that the average player level of this game was D level, he immediately realized that this game might have A level players with a higher level than him!

It is impossible for his B-level game rating to raise the average game rating of this player so much.

——As for S-level players, he didn’t dare to think about it because he had never encountered one yet.

The game "Super Dimension Kill" is different from other traditional games. It is impossible to check the game ratings of other players, and there is no ranking list, which is very strange.

But it’s really fun.

Li Wenfeng didn't delve too deeply into it. He was not a professional gamer, just a streamer. As long as the game was fun, the rest didn't matter to him.

However, this player who was suspected to have a higher game rating than him was actually poisoned by his tentative poisoning, which he did not expect.

But soon, he felt that it was reasonable.

After all, the "Transposition Card" was a rare item that he had obtained with great difficulty in that life-betting game. He could quietly transfer the things in his hands to the target's hands, so it was really hard to guard against.

Who would have thought that the first glass of water you drink after entering the game would be poisonous?

Therefore, this result is both unexpected and reasonable.

He was not surprised that the other party could survive. After all, he was a player with a higher rating than him, and he must have some rare props that he didn't know about. In addition, the poison he used was a native poison of this world, although it was already known as The most poisonous, but still not that immediate after all. ♦♗ ♦♦

"It would be great if we could get some poisons like cyanide, but unfortunately, I don't know the relevant refining knowledge, and I don't have enough time."

Li Wenfeng shook his head regretfully.

If there is cyanide, a highly toxic substance, why would it be so troublesome to use?

But unfortunately, he doesn't have professional knowledge about cyanide. Secondly, he has only been in this game for a short time. He can use the resources at his hand to find out the identity information of each prince who participated in the fight for the heir in this game. His own situation and the current situation are already pretty good.

Any more would be a bit out of balance for the game.

By then, I'm afraid it will be his turn to be the last to enter the game.

"Forget it, this result is already very good. Although the opponent was not eliminated, it can still be considered disabled. We can just find another opportunity to kill him later."

Li Wenfeng didn't think any more and began to focus on the book in his hand.

He also discovered early on that the best way to maximize the benefits of each game is to learn as much as possible in each game and transform it to improve his own attribute panel.

Therefore, he also focused on learning whenever he had time.

Just because of the poisoning incident, the capital will probably be in a state of chaos in the next few days, making it difficult to act rashly.

So, instead of wasting time, it is better to focus on learning something.

With this idea in mind, Li Wenfeng plunged into the books in the palace and concentrated on learning the various skills and martial arts that might exist in them.

Just like that, five days passed in a flash.

On this day, after finishing breakfast, Li Wenfeng came to the study again.

Recently, he found a breathing method in his study, and after practicing it for five days, his physical strength increased by 0.01!

This made him overjoyed.

The game time limit of this game is one year in the copy. According to the 24:1 ratio between the game and reality, it is fifteen days in reality.

Apart from eating, drinking, and eating in real life, plus the fighting and competition in the game, he still has at least two hundred days in the game that he can use to practice this breathing method.

Five days is 0.01, fifty days is 0.1, and two hundred days is 0.4. One game can increase the physical strength attribute in the attribute panel by 0.4, which is already very good!

Therefore, Li Wenfeng has been practicing particularly hard these days.

However, this time, not long after he came to the study and started practicing.

Sudden!

A burst of noise came from the courtyard outside.

Li Wenfeng, whose peace was disturbed, frowned and stood up to go out and scold him.

But before he could get up, the study door was pushed open with a "clang" sound. A man wearing an official uniform, an official hat, a long beard, a righteous temperament, and a team of guards with knives broke in. Come in.

Then, I heard this man shout: "Eighth Prince, I, Song Renfeng, have been ordered by the Emperor to thoroughly investigate the case of the poisoning of the Thirteenth Prince. I came here this time because I suspect that you are related to the poisoning and murder of His Highness Thirteenth Prince. Please come with us!”

After hearing this, Li Wenfeng looked confused.

How could it be...

He was confused not because of the crime, but because Song Renfeng was confused in front of him. How did the other party find out about him...

One day later.

Imperial Palace, Imperial Study Room.

Song Renfeng stood in front of the desk, waiting with neither humility nor arrogance.

The old emperor, who was full of royal authority, sat in front of the dragon chair, reviewing the closing statement submitted by Song Renfeng. His face was neither sad nor happy, and it was hard to tell what kind of mood he was feeling.

After a while, the old emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty slowly raised his head, looked at Song Renfeng, frowned and said: "Song Aiqing, are you sure that this case was really committed by the eighth prince?"

He originally thought that an outsider was poisoning the royal family, but it turned out that it was his eighth son who was trying to kill his thirteenth son.

Another royal scandal.

And it was such a bad incident of brothers killing each other!

He didn't want to believe it, but Song Renfeng's closing statement clearly described the investigation process, various clues, and witnesses and evidence. It was hard for him to believe it even if he didn't want to.

"yes!"

Song Renfeng cupped his hands and replied: "Wei Chen's investigation found that all clues point to the Eighth Prince, but..."

Speaking of this, Song Renfeng showed a trace of doubt on his face.

When the old emperor saw this, he quickly asked: "Just what?!"

If possible, he really didn't want to believe that this really happened to his son.

Therefore, when he heard the doubts in Song Renfeng's words, he immediately asked.

When Song Renfeng heard the old emperor's questioning, he frowned and said, "It's just that the investigation process went too smoothly."

"..."

The old emperor looked expressionless.

Is this asking for credit?

Or showing off?

This was not what he wanted to hear at all.

But unfortunately, maybe he has become more moody and ruthless over the years, making it difficult to guess. Song Renfeng did not find that his mood was wrong, and still frowned and said: "Every clue can be investigated to the end, and every physical evidence can be traced." We were able to find out in time, and every witness was intact... To be honest, I haven't encountered such a smooth case for so many years!"

"Yeah."

After hearing this, the old emperor smiled softly.

Song Renfeng was still immersed in his own doubts, frowning and said: "It feels like... like there is an invisible hand controlling and guiding everything in the dark!"

"oh?"

The old emperor finally cheered up after hearing this, "Song Aiqing, you mean, there is something fishy here?"

"Well, that's not true."

Song Renfeng was stunned when he heard the old emperor's words. He bowed and cupped his hands and said, "The Eighth Prince's poisoning is basically true, and there are both witnesses and material evidence. I'm just confused about the smoothness of the investigation this time."

"...Okay."

The old emperor waved his hand feebly, "You go down, I have to think about how to deal with this matter."

"yes!"

Song Renfeng responded and then exited the imperial study room.

The old emperor was left expressionlessly looking at the closing submissions in front of him, unable to make a decision for a long time.

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