"Is Master Ikyu here, the Duke is invited!!", the official asked for the second time, and at the same time he glanced around the courtyard, and his eyes fell on Ikyu with a thoughtful expression.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is here, the duke is tender, so naturally he should go", after a pause for half a second, he replied to the man.

Although Yixiu didn't know what the Grand Duke of Yulan was looking for him, he was sure that it would be with him, but he couldn't take care of it, maybe it was beneficial, and the time for welfare was up.

Thinking about it like this, Yixiu's interest rose, and he hurriedly told the official that he wanted to go back and freshen up.

Ikyu walked back to his room, washed up, changed into a robe, and then walked out of the room with his hands folded.

The official, who had been waiting for a long time with sweat on his head, saw that as soon as Yixiu appeared, he hurriedly beckoned him to sit down in the flying car and flew to the center of the dungeon at a very fast speed.

On the way, Ichixiu looked out the window, and he found that the pedestrians on the road were driving forklifts, cleaning up a lot of black things, and they should go in the direction of the garbage disposal site.

Ikyu estimated that these things were useless things that had been cleared out of the most deadly places such as the armament depot, or the granary and material warehouse, in the fire two days ago.

He sighed that it was a pity that these old nose money was burned to pieces by a fire and thrown away as garbage.

On the other hand, Yixiu is also rejoicing, fortunately, the rise is very finally won, otherwise the people who cleaned up the dungeon will become the people of the Shuangyan Kingdom, and what they will clean up at that time is not garbage, but a corpse that they attacked the city and slaughtered the people in the city, the corpses of those soldiers and residents.

In this way, Yixiu thought all the way, looked at the flow of people rushing outside the window, time passed very much, and in the blink of an eye, the flying car had stopped in front of a certain gorgeous building complex.

The outermost building in this area is the council chamber where Ikkyu has visited many times.

Today, many buildings, including the council hall, have become the palace of the Duke of Magnolia and the third prince Hessey.

There was a circle of troops on the periphery, almost five steps and a sentry in the interior, and as soon as they walked forward, they saw rows of straight soldiers at the top of the waist pole, staring ahead without squinting, and only when someone passed by, they would glance slightly to see if it was an assassin or a spy, and then continued to stand guard.

In this case, it is estimated that no one will dare to come to assassinate him, because not to mention how strict the so-called place is, the people who live in it are not only two big shots, don't forget that there are no less than two glorious knights by their side.

Even if it is a stupid assassination organization, it will not be stupid enough to be just an assassination operation in this situation.

Ikyu also had such thoughts, but soon, he didn't think so.

Because he had just walked a few hundred steps, a separation flashed in front of him, and Yixiu instantly became alert.

Seeing that a few people jumped on the roof, wearing black clothes and black pants, jumping around on the roof as fast as lightning, he was about to make a move, but he was stopped by the official next to him.

"Didn't you see an assassin?"

The official replied lightly, "I know!"

"Then why are you still a poor monk?"

The official smiled, looked at the back of the man in black in the distance, and said lightly.

"It's okay, it's okay, let him go, as long as he can get in. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Yixiu saw the man in black with a bow and arrow stuck in his chest, and blood flowed down his wound, and then, his body fell from the roof to the ground.

Immediately after that, from the edge of the corridor came several men and women dressed as servants, carrying basins, mops, and brooms.

The man was responsible for dragging the body away, and the woman was responsible for disposing of the blood left behind, and after washing it, the hallway was wiped dry.

By the time Ikkyu passed, the hallway was empty, and the ground was as usual, without any bloodstains, as if nothing had happened before.

Seeing this scene, Yixiu sighed, and suddenly had this feeling, this trip is not simple, at least someone wants to kill the third prince Hessey.

As for why he didn't kill the Duke of Magnolia, Magnolia Alice, it was because this Duke was also an amazing young knight of glory, and if you want to kill her, at least the standard is a knight of glory, and no more, no less, at least three will be sent.

The two corps commanders who were responsible for pestering him, one was really in charge of the assassination, or it would be in vain, how many people came, how many heads were sent.

Based on this consideration, Ikyu slowly began to analyze the third prince, and there was news about him that he had heard from the female apprentice disciple before.

As a result, there were only two successions to the throne, seizure of power and assassination.

At this time, Ikkyu and the officials had already walked to a magnificent Roman column structure house.

This room should not have been like this before, and his subordinates should have arranged it after Magnolia Alice came.

It was covered with an expensive and slender beast blanket, the seats were also inlaid with gold, and even the cup seemed to be made of a high-concentration magic stone.

Just as Ikkyu was thinking about whether to go along with the old two, suddenly, a slight sound of footsteps came, and Ikkyu was alert, and turned to laugh.

"Third Prince Hessey, you're really in a good mood, but it's not good to play hide and seek, right?"

"You have spent so much effort to invite the poor monk here in the name of the duke, it is not appropriate not to show up, right?"

The next moment, behind a thick Roman column, Hessey, who was wearing a silver crown on his head and a big red and gold embroidered fire robe, smiled awkwardly and showed his head.

"Master Yixiu, it's really a celestial, I can't hold my breath, and you can still find me. ”

Ikyu really wanted to say, "Are you useless when you are a second-rate master? Or do you have a nose problem, you let out such a loud fart, can I not hear it?"

Of course, Yixiu didn't say that, after all, the identities between the two are different now, no matter how bad people are, it is also the third heir in line to the throne of a country now, and he will accidentally become a king in the future, and he will have to mix on other people's territory.

So, Yixiu could only fold his hands and say a word, Amitabha, and kept silent, making it clear that you have something to say quickly, don't go around in circles for me.

Obviously, Hessey understood what Yixiu meant, and suddenly his face changed, his face was so cold that he couldn't do it, and said in a deep voice.

"I have something to ask the master for help in the future, and I ask the master to agree. ”

Ikyu's eyes wandered, as if he thought of something, and suddenly felt a chill in his back spine, which rushed to the top of his head, frightening his scalp a little numb, but soon he gritted his teeth and made an important decision, so he pretended not to know, and asked with a smile.

"I don't know what the third prince wants the poor monk to do, but it doesn't hurt to say it. ”。

Hessey received such a calm reply from Ikyu, he himself was a little surprised, hesitated, nervously paced in the room repeatedly, after a long time, suddenly Hessey paused, turned back to Ikyu and said two words in spoken language.

"Rebellion"