Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Eve of Death X

The princes of the alliance came to the temporary living quarters, and each took care of the things needed to move in as quickly as possible, and not long after their arrival, the other princes who had been holding on to the upper floor also moved in one after another.

Of course, there is no eighth prince among them.

Halkenbrugg couldn't help but wonder a little, but it wasn't long before he received a message from the guards.

Saressad is missing, and all the guards of the Eighth District are also dead, and it is not difficult to guess the fate of the Eighth Prince in this situation.

At this moment, his guards walked up to him and said, "Your Highness, Kurapika from the Fourteenth District has come to ask for an audience. ”

"Come in, please." , Halkenbrugg hurriedly said that he still had a lot to ask about the next plan.

Kurapika walked up to Halkenbrugg from outside the door and said, "Ninth Prince, can I talk to you alone?" ”

Everyone present couldn't help but be stunned, the outer guards asked to be alone with the prince, this is indeed a rather excessive request, even if Kurapika has gained a considerable degree of trust, but after all, he is still employed by other princes, and it is difficult to rule out the possibility that he has been manipulated.

"It's okay." Halkenbrugg waved his hand at the crowd, then took Kurapika to an unoccupied room and asked, "What do you want to explain to me alone?" ”

"It's about Pop Cool." "When I was in the upper echelons, I saw him kill the Eighth Prince, and the explosion was also caused by the battle, but the other side also resisted excessively violently in the process. ”

"That's right." Halkenbrugg pondered for a moment and said, "Thank you for coming to tell me the news, is there anything else?" ”

"Wait a minute, Your Highness, don't you have any doubts about him?" , Kurapika asked.

"What do you mean?" , Halkenbrugg asked.

"His erratic and unwillingness to cooperate with us is already very suspicious in itself."

"But he did save us many times, and if it weren't for him, I probably wouldn't be able to stand here and talk now."

"I can't deny that either, but if you think about it, it doesn't make it evidence that he won't be a threat to us in the future." , Kurapika said.

"So what do you think you should do now?" , Halkenbrugg asked.

"The only way to do this is to grasp his actions as much as possible, and then analyze his true purpose." , Kurapika said.

"What can I do?" , Halkenbrugg asked.

"Not right now." "I'm just trying to remind you at this stage, so I don't need you to really do anything yet, but figuring out his movements will be my main task." ”

"I see." Halkenbrugg nodded, and then said: "Tomorrow is the regular banquet on Sunday, I don't know what will happen this time." ”

"Yes, although the Tenth Prince and Burst Ku'er didn't make it completely clear at that time, I vaguely feel that in addition to the princes, there is another powerful force involved in this succession battle." Kurapika said, "Your Royal Highness, we will do our best to prepare this time, no matter who the other party is, I will not let them succeed." ”

After the death of the eighth prince was announced, the seventh prince, Ruzluz, was also in a difficult position, because he was a late contributor like the eighth prince. The Eighth Prince's killing by the friendly faction is the worst outcome, because his own life is also not worth mentioning to the greatest power.

Speaking of which, this is still because of the initial attitude of riding the wall, Luzluth is the younger brother of the fifth prince, so at the very beginning, the position of him and the ninth prince was clearly divided, and even the later joining behavior was with the attitude of trying it out.

"Your Highness, I don't think you need to worry too much about it now." , Basho, who was sitting next to him, said to him.

"What do you mean by that?" , Luzluth asked.

"Your current situation is in a dilemma, but it is not completely without benefits, and you will not be a priority target for any prince for a long time to come."

"There's no sense of existence at all, is there? I'm not happy to hear you say that. Luzluth said dejectedly.

"Your Highness, haven't you really considered that it is possible to fight your way out of the encirclement and become the only victor?" , Basho asked as he approached.

In the sixth district, Prince Tyson sat in his favorite chair on weekdays, shivering, and she hadn't spoken for a long time.

Those beautiful male guards who are usually flattering are also dumbfounded, and they don't know what to do when they see her like this.

"Mr. Izawa, look ......," asked the captain of the guard of District 6.

Izawa knew that in her current state, the Nian Beast was in danger of getting out of control at any time, but he had tried to calm Tyson's emotions as much as he could, but it had little effect.

Maybe she really realized her powerlessness in this battle.

The guard in the thirteenth district, Bisiji, saw that the thirteenth prince's guardian beast was getting bigger and bigger, and the worry in his heart was also increasing day by day, on the surface, there was still nothing unusual about this child, but the child's emotions were already quite difficult to figure out, in case the beast entered a state of loss of control and was difficult to deal with, what would the alliance do at that time?

On this day, a veiled woman appeared on the fifth floor of B.1, and when she passed through the narrow and crowded passage, a thug suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed his wrist, and said with a cheap smile, "Little girl, where are you from, why haven't I seen you before, I'm afraid you're not ugly with a veiled face, but you don't have to worry, just rush at your figure, uncle, I ...... too"

The thug was about to pounce forward, but before he could do so, he was slapped and flew out, breaking several teeth and bleeding from his mouth and nose.

A man dressed like a guard stood in front of her.

"You, you, you ......", the gangster wanted to say something, but was shocked by the cold aura emanating from the two of them.

"Forget it, don't make a fuss." , Camila whispered.

"Yes." The guard responded, his sharp gaze swept over the passengers sitting on the ground, and the people he had seen retreated one after another, and a large open space flashed.

"Your Highness, just rest here for the time being." , the guard bowed his head and said respectfully.