Volume 1 The Prince of Tomb Robbers XIV

In the carriage, when I was alone, the light flickered, and Leanda appeared.

"You're a prince now, and what kind of courtesy should I greet you?" she said, bowing briefly to me.

I smiled and nodded.

"You're in danger, Nowrua's army is a concentration of Cypress's Thoru, Bandaru's Elephants, and Yukeby's Orcs, and the Dead soldiers who don't feel the pain. They're all hard to beat, so you're too risky as a prince. ”

"Then you mean I don't want to be this prince?" I asked.

"Of course not, you, the prince, although impersonated, are now useful. She said.

"So what should I do, I don't know what to do? ”

"You say be specific, which aspect is it?"

"Like, how do you defeat the rebels?"

Leenda was silent for a moment, then said, "To put it simply, I don't know what to do with this?"

I asked her, "How many people here know how many spells?"

Leinda asked me, "What do you mean by that?"

"If it's too dangerous, can I use the spell you taught me to escape?" I asked.

Leenda thought for a moment and said, "If you get that treasure, it will be easier to escape." ”

When I heard that there was a treasure, I came to the spirit and asked her, "What treasure?"

"It was a string of jewels, useful beads. Leenda said.

"What's the use?" I asked.

"By wearing this string of jewels, you can have more mana, which means that you can always know where I am. She said.

"Didn't I supposed to save you?" I asked.

"Yes, with this string of treasures, you can see me often, and I can use your mana to sense where I am?" she said.

"Where exactly are you supposed to be?" I asked her. I knew that she had lived more than a hundred years ago, and that my mission was to revive her, which I learned in the tomb of Grand Duke Actin.

"Yes, I was enclosed somewhere in the world, but I don't know exactly where, and I was able to break out of the isolation and appear here entirely thanks to the power of my father, the Grand Duke of Actin. She said, "You are the one who has been given a mission to save me." Just over a hundred and twenty years ago, I suffered and was locked up somewhere. ”

"Who hurt you, and why did you hurt you?" I asked.

"It was Saurontuo, who interrogated me to obtain the refining spell of the 'Deep Dark Dark Body', and I refused to tell him, so he sealed me up. She said.

Still a little confused, I asked, "What is the 'Dark Underbody' for, and why does he have to get the 'Dark Dark'?"

"I'll tell you about this later. You desperately need that string of jewels now. It's in the Syllavik church you've been to, but I think the key is in some secret room in the treasury. She said.

I asked, "You mean that I'm going to go to the treasury and get that key, and then I'm going to Seravick and I'm going to open a certain door and get the orb from inside, right?"

She said, "You understand very well. So, you're very lucky to be reckless, but you just happened to find a shortcut. ”

"If I get the orb, can I revive you quickly?" I asked.

"Hopefully, maybe!" her voice was cheerful, which affected my mood and I felt a little excited.

The carriage was moving forward, and Leanda was hovering in front of me, in a graceful posture.

She is very beautiful now, and it is conceivable that she must be even more beautiful herself. It would also be a blessing to be able to resurrect her and see her happy.

Or maybe she'll like me because of it, or not.

Thinking about it, I was a little confused.

When I woke up from my fantasy and looked up, I saw that Leanda was long gone.

I was a little lost, her figure seemed to have penetrated deep into my heart, and the reluctance to give up was real.

Okay, listen to you, I'll go get the key first.

I carried the scepter and could feel its weight.

When I met Fisol, he was directing a group of people to carry things in a panic.

Fisore is Firmus's deputy, the de facto keeper of the treasury.

When I inquired, I found out that this guy was going to transfer the treasury before the rebels besieged the city.

Of course he knew me, and as soon as he saw me appear, he hurried to make people stop.

I asked him whose order had he done this.

He hesitated, and finally admitted that it was his idea.

At this time, Firmus ran out with a group of people, and when he saw me, he hurriedly bowed and saluted.

My face must be very ugly.

Firmus was tall, thin, with a slender face and wore high-powered glasses.

Fisore was short and stocky, with a round face and a very sparse beard on his lips.

The contrast between the two people's appearances is strong.

Firmmus pulled out a document and told me that there had been wartime tension regulations that required officials in charge of the treasury to transfer state assets if necessary.

I took the paperwork, and saw that it was a document, and the paper was very new, as if it had just been written.

Don Keduo whispered in my ear that this was a lie they had made up, and that the real situation was that some dignitaries had already evacuated the royal city, taking their family property, wives and children, and Firmus and others to smuggle the treasury, which was treason and should be investigated for treason.

My anger is big all of a sudden, these guys are going to make a fortune, and this is still enough!

Fortunately, I had the idea to come two steps earlier, otherwise the treasury would have been emptied by these self-stealing rats.

I suppressed my anger and asked them to follow me to Rodsa.

Firmus immediately turned his face, because he saw that there were only a dozen of us, and there were more than seventy of them, so he changed his secret robbery to open robbery, and he had to commit murder and killing.

As soon as Tang Keduo saw that the signs were wrong, he told me that in the nearby Meleda neighborhood, there was a Praetorian Guard duty office, and there were more than ten people in it, and he could immediately go to the rescue.

I think that's all I can do.

I told him that every time I killed a rabbit cub here, his fortune would go to the brother of the Praetorian Guard who made a meritorious service!

Donkdorf ran away, but I was surrounded.

My life and death can only depend on his credibility.

Fortunately, the people who surrounded me were just some folk handymen, and their weapons were all kinds and very irregular, and the guards around me were all well-trained and excellent guards, who could fight with one against ten, and against the migrant workers, with one against hundred.

Not long after the fight, the other party lay down.

I was unscathed.

In just three or five minutes, a dozen or so heavily armed cavalrymen rushed towards them, led by Tang Keduo.

When I saw him, I was overjoyed.

Those migrant workers who dared to rebel, when they saw them, they immediately scattered.

However, the bastards Firmus and Fissol were missing.

I have given orders to Donkdor, to go and capture Filmuth and Fisor, and those who must be taken alive are to be brought to me at once.

The two didn't run far and were soon brought to me.

I grabbed Fisol and kicked it so hard that it screamed like a pig.

Tired of kicking, I gasped and came to Firmus.

When this guy saw my fierce look, his body trembled.

Donktor handed me a whip.

I looked, it was a horsewhip, it was sturdy, and there was a tiny hook on it.

I pulled the teeth of the hook to the maximum, and it was said that by throwing it out, I would pierce the skin of the most disobedient horse, and even tear off a piece of the flesh of the belt.

Seeing this, Firmus knelt down in front of me, his body trembling violently, his eyes straight, and his mouth foaming.

Pretend, Prince Ben hates to pretend to be pitiful the most.

I had the heart to whip him hard, but then I thought about it, would my image be tarnished by my dignified prince treating the elderly cruelly in front of everyone's eyes?

I glanced at Donkdor, who was beside me.

Don Keduo hurriedly said to me that Firmus was one of His Majesty's most powerful ministers, and that if he wanted to deal with him, should he be consulted for His Majesty's will?

After thinking about it, I ordered Fillus to be dragged to a nearby security post for temporary detention.

Donkdort asked me, what do you say about the brothers' bounty?

I asked him how much the state owed them and it was not issued.

He told me that there are as many as there are less, and more than one, and that a level like him requires 100,000 besos, and the lowest level needs more than 2,000 besos.

A beso is a unit of currency, ten besos is a peso, and a peso is a unit of gold coins.

I said okay, you take someone to raid Fisol's house, and all the money in his house will belong to you, and you can just watch and divide it.

Over there, Fisol heard this and threatened to vomit blood on the spot.

He crawled over and tried to grab my right leg, but I kicked him to the side.

I told him in a stern tone that if he did not report to me the state of the treasury, he would be executed immediately, and the rest of his family would suffer as well.

Fisore had come into contact with the original Prince Hochland, and the current prince, that is, me, had a completely different style, which shocked him very much.

The original Hodglan would always say some high-sounding words, some innocuous words, do some cautious things, never make the final decision, always dare not make up his mind about big things, and have a submissive attitude, lest he upset the old man.

Now I will catch when I say I will catch it, kill it when I say I will kill it, and make decisions on the spot, this change in style of doing things makes Fisol feel uncomfortable.

I held up the scepter in my hand and displayed it in front of him.

Fisol seems to have grasped that these changes are due to the fact that I am already in power.