"They died in the room?" Rukran Sturt suspected his auditory hallucinations and frowned, "You say it again, who died?" ”

"My lord, it's Mr. Plana and that adult, they're dead." The Heavy Armor Knight stole a glance up at him, cautiously.

Lukland-St was stunned, he suddenly had some doubts about whether the armored knight who reported in front of him was here to play tricks on himself, if Plana died, he could accept it, but that "lord", that is a master stronger than the Great Light King, how could he die here? In the entire outer wall area, who can kill him?

Could it be someone from the inner wall area? Such a thought suddenly flashed in his heart, and he said to the armored knight in a deep voice, "Are you sure? ”

"It's true!" The armored knight bowed his head.

Rukran Sturt's face changed slightly, and he immediately got up and said, "Take me to see." ”

The armored knight got up and led the way.

Moments later, the two of them arrived in Room 108 in the underground passage, which was now sealed off and guarded by the secret army of Rukran Sturt. Lukland-St pushed the room open, and immediately smelled a smell of blood coming to his face, as well as a low sob, his heart sank, and when he looked up, he suddenly saw several of his cronies standing in the room, protecting the scene.

On the floor of the room, there were two corpses, one was Plana, the other he had sent, and the personal attendant of the lord.

His face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Where is his corpse?" ”

"My lord, here." A middle-aged man with a scar on his face whispered.

Rukland Stedo wished to hear the word "no" from his mouth, but when he saw the direction he was pointing, his heart completely chilled, and on the other side of the bed, there was a large amount of blood spreading, and messy minced flesh, in addition to the unloaded arms, like a slaughtering field. He walked over slowly, and suddenly saw a bloody and messy body lying on the ground, only the clothes he knew, and even the face was cut and turned out, completely blurred.

Rao is he is well-informed, he has witnessed hundreds of crimes committed by evil people of the Dark Church, large and small, and he was also disgusted by this scene, and wanted to vomit, this can no longer be said to be a corpse on the ground, but a pile of flesh and blood, and it is obviously man-made destruction of flesh and blood, it is hard to imagine how much pain the deceased endured before his death, and how much fear, and despair!

He took a deep breath, only to feel the smell of blood flowing through his chest, making him gag.

He raised his hand and pinched his chin, covering his nose by the way, and turned around slowly, the thoughts in his mind were spinning rapidly, judging from the clothes and the mechanical watch on his broken hand, there was no doubt that the deceased was the adult! But who will be the one who can kill that adult?

Tortured and killed him in such a cruel way, there must be unimaginable deep hatred, could it be that the enemy he offended in the inner wall area found the door? Will his enemies be angry with me?

Thinking of this, he felt a chill, only to feel that his surroundings were suddenly full of danger, full of invisible hidden arrows, knives and guns.

"He deserves to be dead!" Rookland-St took a deep breath, glanced at the people around him, and squinted, "How long has he been dead?" How did the murderer infiltrate our Rukland family and find this place to assassinate him? ”

Several people around looked at each other and couldn't answer.

But they knew that the owner had suspected that there was a ghost in the family.

Rukran Sturt slowly glanced at the expressions of several people, and then shifted his gaze to a few trembling children on the big bed next to him, he naturally didn't suspect that there were inner ghosts in his subordinates, and the people who could kill this adult needed inner ghosts to answer? He was just worried that the man hadn't left, but was still mixed in with his ranks of knights.

"You've always been here?" Lukland-St asked a couple of children.

He was already familiar with the special hobbies of that adult, including these children, who he ordered people to find him.

Several children looked at him with black and white eyes open, their faces full of fear.

Lukran Stert frowned slightly, turned around and said: "These children are witnesses, they must have seen the whole process of the murderer's crime, take it down, ask about the murderer's appearance, remember, don't scare them again, otherwise they will be mentally broken and won't be able to ask anything." ”

"Yes." The previous middle-aged man nodded.

"Also." Rukran Stert said in a deep voice: "Don't make a noise about this matter, spread half a word, you are responsible!" ”

"Yes." Several people said in unison.

"Father!" At this moment, an urgent voice suddenly came from outside, and a brown-haired young man ran in quickly.

Rukran Sturt looked at this son's unsightly brown hair, frowned, and said, "What's the matter?" ”

The young man hurriedly said: "Father, I found two witnesses, they should know some clues. ”

"Oh?" Rukran Sturt's eyes lit up slightly, and he said, "Bring them over quickly." ”

The young man said: "Father, I have tortured them, these two people told the situation at the time, according to the time of the crime, at the time of the crime, they happened to pass by outside, ready to go outside to gamble, but they met a person in the corridor, that person was covered with blood, which scared the two of them, but they didn't think much about it at the time, thinking that the person was playing with which slave and played too much, but later they learned that a big man died here, so they thought of that person, Then he told one of their buddies about it, and the guard told me. ”

Lukland-St was stunned and immediately said, "You mean, they bumped into the murderer in the hallway?" ”

"That's right." The young man said: "At that time, the murderer was in a hurry, and he bumped into them, and they noticed the murderer's face. ”

Lukland-Stern immediately said: "Immediately find a painter, cooperate with the two of them, draw the murderer's face, and publish it on the wanted list of the Dark Church, so that the Dark Church can find the murderer for us." ”

The young man said respectfully: "Father, I have already found a painter to draw it, this is the portrait of the murderer, I will immediately go and give it to the eldest brother, he has a wide path, let him help publish it in the dark church." ”

Lukland-Stert didn't expect that this son he didn't like to see the most would be so efficient, and he used to look down on him, so he immediately said, "Show me first." ”

The young man respectfully handed it over.

Lukland-St opened the portrait, it was an extremely realistic sketch portrait, the painting was lifelike, he looked at it twice, and suddenly felt that this person was somewhat familiar, and after looking at it carefully for a moment, he suddenly thought of a person.

"Riley? The long-lost swordsmanship wizard? There was a hint of surprise in Lukland's eyes, and after a closer look, he felt more and more similar. However, the portrait was still a little different from the Riley he had seen, and it was probably due to an error between the oral accounts of the two witnesses and the artist's understanding.

"Is it just people who look alike? Riley, how could it be him, how could he kill him? Wait, Riley was once the Pope's favorite knight, and his disappearance has always been a mystery, could it be that the Pope deliberately arranged all this to make him disappear, but in fact secretly sent him to the inner wall area for further study? Lukland-Ster's heart was a little hairy when he thought about it, the Pope has the authority to enter the inner wall, and it is not difficult to send a person into the inner wall!

If this is the case, then isn't the disappearance of the Pope also a layout and arrangement of the Pope?

And most crucially, why did the Pope send him to assassinate this lord?

Could it be that he is aware of the power he is secretly operating and is ready to deal with himself?

Thinking of these many thoughts, he had some fear in his heart, his brows tightened, and he pondered the purpose and nature behind this matter, and as he thought about it, everyone in the room did not dare to disturb him, and fell into a dead silence, except for a few children's sobs of fear that sounded lowly, but no one paid attention to them.