Han Xiao pondered in his heart and suddenly understood. Reading Book Artifact.yankuai.

In the heart of Mohammed VI, Han Xiao may not be relieved. These royal guards sent out were not so much to protect him as to spy on him.

Of course, after the sorcerer Canaanda made a move, the royal guards probably told Mohammed VI what happened here immediately. As soon as Muhammad VI heard this, he immediately asked them to cooperate and help solve the problem of Canaand.

Han Xiao thought about it now, when Canamore died before, he heard several gunshots at the same time.

Presumably, in addition to Hans's shooting, there must have been other snipers at that time. It's very likely that it's the snipers in these royal guards!

"Huh...... Thanks to His Majesty. ”

The corners of Han Xiao's mouth grinned slightly, and the captain of the personal guard turned his gaze to Elena and said, "The top of the east building, and the two friends on the sixth floor of the south building, should be from your mercenary group, right?" Please also ask Captain Elena to restrain his subordinates, and don't attack civilians......"

"Of course. We are mercenaries, not terrorists. Elena nodded.

The chaos that came out here was naturally dealt with by these royal guards, Han Xiao hugged Ariel and got into another car, and it didn't take long for him to return to the prince's castle.

"Dear Mr. Han, welcome back."

"Two hours later, the dinner will begin. Before that, please take a break......"

Han Xiao thanked her and returned to the room with Ariel in her arms.

……

After a night's rest at the Prince's Castle, the next morning came news from the Royal Hospitaller that Moulay. The Prince of Basel took his last breath, and a gun salute rang out inside the castle.

In the morning, Moroccan news channels broadcast the news as members of the royal family, nobles and key government officials and ministers went to the Royal Hospital.

After breakfast, Han Xiao received a call from Afif, asking Han Xiao to go to the Royal Hospital to protect him.

After all, Mohammed VI was the monarch of a country. Being able to spend the last day of his life with his brother is the limit, and there are so many other things that need to be taken care of.

When he arrived at the hospital, Afif looked a little haggard. Fayi was after seeing Han Xiao. The look of resentment on his face flashed.

The murder of her butler, Canaando, could not have been concealed from her.

Canaan came out to kill Han Xiao, she probably knew about it, and it was even possible that she instructed it. Moreover, Canaanda was on the verge of fleeing. Killed by a sniper rifle. I don't know how many people saw this scene on the streets of the city, and even if Mohammed VI personally issued a gag order, it was impossible to cover it up.

In fact, during the evening news, Rabat's local channel scrolled through a related story, but it was cut off when it was only halfway through.

Stepping forward, after seeing the body according to Arab customs, Han Xiao stood beside Afif. Pretending to be a close friend of Afif, he has always been close to him.

……

At night.

Basel's body was returned to the royal palace.

Seeing Fayze and Rashid leaving, Afif made an excuse and entered a small lounge with Han Xiao and Ariel.

In the room, Han Xiao rarely saw Afif light a cigarette and swallow the clouds.

Most Moroccans do not drink alcohol because of their faith, and even smoke very little. Among the Moroccans that Han Xiao came into contact with during this time, there was no smoker at all. It's like a situation where Chinese people meet each other and have a smoke and say hello, but they have never encountered it.

Right now. Seeing Afif actually smoking, Han Xiao was a little surprised.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Wizard. I have already heard from my uncle about your assassination by Canaando yesterday. Thank you for your help. Killed Canaand. Afif finished a cigarette before he opened his mouth to express his gratitude.

Han Xiao shrugged her shoulders and said with a smile, "Don't mind, you don't have to thank me." I wasn't the one who really killed Canaand. It should be a sniper of Hans or the royal guard. ”

Afif shook his head and said, "No, respected Mr. Wizard. Without your help, Canaand's life-saving methods were forced out, and it would have been impossible to kill Canaanda with modern weapons alone. ”

"My uncle is in direct control of a secret intelligence unit. When my father, Prince Basel, began to deteriorate, he suspected that Canaanda was most likely responsible, and contacted mercenaries through a British intermediary to assassinate Canaand. However, Canaant's body easily blocked the bullet at the beginning......"

“…… A wizard with a means to save his life, and a wizard who is on the run for his life, the latter is obviously easier to kill! ”

Hearing this, Han Xiao couldn't help but nodded.

Ariel pouted slightly: "He is a worm witch, if he enters the tropical forest, no matter how embarrassed he is, it is not something that ordinary people can kill." The innumerable poisonous insects in the jungle are not at all something that the army can deal with...... Of course, if it's the kind of crappy guy who has just started practicing witchcraft, it's another story......"

You know that?

Han Xiao lowered her head, glanced at Ariel, and pinched her face: "Little girl, shut up for me!" ”

As if he had thought of something, Afif nodded, and said, "Indeed." ”

"If we have to face the enemy, it is Abu Abu, who we met at sea before. Amir's words......"

Thinking of Amir, who could ride the waves on the sea, manipulate the seawater, and control the sea monster, Afif still felt a little hairy in his heart when he thought about it now. Not to mention anything else, just being able to control the "sea monster" gives him a very terrifying combat power!

On the sea, no matter how powerful the battleship is, if it is attacked by a sea monster, it may sink!

Not to mention, Amir can also walk on the sea.

This ability is just like the characters in myths and legends.

After a slight pause, Afif spoke again: "Fay Ze doesn't seem to know the news that Amir is dead yet. However, according to the royal chamberlain, Faitze's father, the great Berber wizard Abu Abu. Farisi has arrived in Rabat and is now staying at the Royal Guesthouse......"

"Abu. Faris, Great Wizard, ......" Han Xiao muttered two words in her mouth, and then involuntarily turned her gaze to Ariel.

Ariel was still rubbing her little face that had just been pinched by Han Xiao, and when she saw Han Xiao looking at her, she pouted again: "Brother Xiaoxiao." What are you watching me do? Although I have not seen that Faris, in the tribe, the one who can become the 'Great Wizard' must be the most powerful...... Of course. Whether a wizard is powerful or not depends on whether he has a witch name. ”

"If you had a witch name, you would be much more powerful than ordinary wizards......"

After Ariel said this, her little face suddenly became confused again-

It's strange, how could she say this?

Afif was stunned for a moment. Then he said, "Witch name?" In this way, the Great Wizard Abu. Pharith does have a nickname, and seems to be called ...... 'Son of the Jungle'. ”

Children of the Jungle?

Han Xiao remembered that Abu. Amir seems to have talked about what he called 'Son of the Sea'.

Could it be that this is the so-called witch name?

Han Xiao shook his head, and then said, "Forget it, I don't want to do this." Anyway, I'll do my best to keep you safe......"

If I can't keep you, then I have to run for my life~

"Thank you very much. Mr. Wizard ......" Afif thanked him again, "Before my father died, in order to protect me, I proposed to be buried near the sea......

"Where by the sea?" Han Xiao looked at Xiang Afif's unkind expression.

Afif quickly shook his head, and then said, "I didn't say anything substantial. I'm just telling my father that the strength you show in the ocean will be stronger. Therefore, he demanded that his graveyard be close to the sea......"

The funeral of the Arabs is very simple, even if it is a king, it is just a white cloth wrapped in it. Dig a pit and bury it, and you're done.

Han Xiao rolled her eyes, and involuntarily looked down at the little Lori Ariel in her arms.

I'm afraid that what Afif really values is not his strength. It's the power of this weird little Lori, right?

"Dear Mr. Wizard, after my father is buried, I will go out to sea by boat, and I will not return from the sea until the prince's hall in half a month. On the sea, we will be safer. Afif continued.

"Heh~ whatever you want." Han Xiao doesn't care.

……

Two days later.

An off-the-beaten-path beach near Rabat.

Because Basel was to be buried here, it was planned as a new burial complex.

Two barefoot, turbaned Arabs had already dug the grave. Waiting for the funeral convoy to arrive.

As the prince of Basel, there were many people at the funeral. The long convoy drove like a long queue to the beach.

Behind Afif's car, Han Xiao stepped out of the car, and after a few quick steps, he walked to Afif's side again, squinting his eyes slightly, squinting at an old man standing in the crowd, and a middle-aged man following behind the old man.

The old man was none other than the great sorcerer of the Berber tribe, Abu. Faris; As for the middle-aged man who followed Pharis, it was a guy named Victor, who, according to Ariel's senses, was also a wizard.

When Han Xiao looked at Faris, Farisi also looked at Han Xiao, and their eyes met in the air, and there seemed to be a spark that could not be seen.

Han Xiao pursed her lips and continued to look at the funeral in front of her.

Several older people chanted around Basel's corpse. About half an hour later, Basel's body was sent to the grave, wrapped in only a white cloth, and the earth began to be filled.

Afif watched from the side, his expression looking flat.

"He was taken away by Allah and went to heaven."

A few branches were placed on the cemetery, and the funeral was over. At this time, Han Xiao was in the same car with Afif, and ordered the royal guards who drove to drive towards the nearest pier.

There, there are speedboats waiting for them! (To be continued.) )

It looks like a Muslim funeral, it's really simple, not like Great Huaxia.

If you are interested, you can search for it yourself. In other words, the king of Saudi Arabia is a two-meter-large pit wrapped in a white cloth...... If I had come to Huaxia like this, I would definitely not have robbed the tomb......