Chapter 62: Suspicion

The rough shouts of the cavalry were particularly piercing in the silence of the night.

Andrew, who was doing some entertainment with a plump maid on a large bed, listened to the noise coming from the window, and was furious!

"Who is so unruly, bring him to me", the lewd face revealed a tyranny, and the maid on the bed trembled with fright.

"Smack", Andrew was very unhappy and slapped the maid and shouted: "Don't serve me to dress."

On the handmaid's beautiful face, a bright red slap print immediately appeared, and she held back the tears in her eyes and began to serve Andrew to dress.

"Bang", the bedroom door was hurriedly pushed open by a person, and before Andrew could attack, a guard said in a panic:

"Young master, it's not good, our manor is surrounded by troops."

"What?" Andrew exclaimed in disbelief!

Then, as soon as he pushed away the maid on the side, in the pain of the maid's snort, Andrew hurriedly opened the curtains, looking at the black oppressive army outside the manor, Andrew gasped, and asked a little irritablely:

"What's going on"?

As the leader of the Judge Advocate General's Office, Charles's son, Andrew, except for a few big nobles in the city who dare not provoke him, as long as he is not too excessive in the city, he basically walks sideways!

Looking at the large number of heavily armed troops outside the window, he thought anxiously in his heart about the reason, he is not a fool, this kind of formation has absolutely nothing to do with him, it can only be his father's reason!

As soon as he thought of this, he ran to his father's house in panic like a lost dog!

At this moment, Charles seems to be ten years old, his eyes that were originally shining are dead at this time, his straight waist is slumped softly on the chair, and his spirit has all disappeared, as if a candle in the wind can be extinguished at any time.

Charles weakly recalled the message transmitted by the magic array, and his heart was desolate. I have been loyal for so many years, and I have done my best to pass on all kinds of information about the Plantagenet family, but I didn't expect that in the end I would still be a chess piece after all, and I would give up if I said I would give up.

Three hundred years ago, the gradually growing Plantagenet family was guarded by the king of the Yas Kingdom, but the Plantagenet family at that time had a gold-level powerhouse, and due to the unspoken rules of the nobility, it was difficult to interfere and suppress the Plantagenet family, so Charles's ancestors came into being, and were sent to lurk in the Plantagenet territory, and find a way to gain trust and break into the Plantagenet family.

It wasn't until three generations later that Charles sat in today's position through a series of efforts, but because of his own force, he, a person who was "rooted in the red" within three generations, did not enter the core of Plantagenet's power, but he also gained trust and got the position of the Judge Advocate General!

Originally, everything was fine, as the head of the Judge Advocate General's Office, he naturally had a very nourishing life in Plantage, if he hadn't had to send information every once in a while, he might have forgotten his identity as an intelligence officer.

And the anxiety and fear in my heart are also realized today, looking at the heavily armed elite army outside the window, Charles smiled bitterly, after all, it was discovered!

Flee, where can he escape? The Plantagenet territory can't accommodate him, and apart from the Plantagenet, how can the king of the Yas Kingdom let him live in the world.

With the sound of the scabbard grinding, Charles slowly drew his saber.

Looking at the bronze weapon "Wind Chopper", which he used to be proud of and regarded as a treasure, but now he wants to kiss the blood of his master, Charles couldn't help but smile self-deprecatingly!

Blame yourself for being greedy for power, blame yourself for your low qualifications, and still fail to become a silver-level existence after so many years, or blame yourself for spreading the news that El has a legendary talent, which makes the king determined to sacrifice himself in order not to anger the Plantagenet family!

Strength, strength, after all, I am too weak! I just hope that the king can keep your promise and keep a piece of my family's bloodline to pass on!

Charles laughed and slashed the wind chopping knife to his neck, "poof", a stream of blood gushed out, accompanied by the sound of the knife falling to the ground, feeling the sharp pain in his neck, Charles, who was a little dizzy in his head, thought with some sadness:

I only hope that you will look at my contribution over the years, and leave me as a hostage when I am three years old, and leave me with kindness!

And after confirming Charles's death, a silver-white fighting spirit flashed, and a man in black sneered at the dead Charles, and after waving his hand to kill Andrew, who was coming, he disappeared!

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Outside the manor, listening to the noise in the manor and the sudden increase in the number of guards on the wall, Al, who had not seen Charles's figure for a long time, waved his hand a little impatiently!

"Squeak", with the tense sound of a large number of bows and arrows pulling the strings, a herald shouted violently: "Release".

"Boom, boom", the whistling sound of a large number of bows and arrows at great speed resounded all around, and the guards on the fence were miserable, except for a few lucky ones, the rest of the guards of the manor were shot alive by the roaring arrows and crossbows!

"Boom", the silver fighting spirit shone brightly, and a thick sword qi slammed into the gate of the manor, and the gate was directly shattered by a blow!

"Kill", with the shout, the black and oppressive army quickly rushed to the broken gate, followed by a tragic fight!

Half a ring, and after reconfirming safety, Al stepped through the gate of the manor.

Except for the remaining bloodstains, the battlefield has long been cleaned. A rabble, in front of an organized elite army, is nothing more than a crumbling dog!Al commented, and then, entered Charles's room!

"Report, the target has been found, Charles, according to the test, Charles has committed suicide"!

"Suicide"? Al thought with some surprise, and then glanced at Vane, and both sides saw the solemnity in each other's eyes! The forces behind it that could force Charles to commit suicide were simply terrifying! After Charles committed suicide, Al immediately realized the seriousness of the problem!

With the reports of the searchers one by one, especially the destroyed magic array, Al was even more of a headache! The "legendary talent" that he had tried his best to hide had probably been exposed, and the thought of a corner where a strong man had already begun to strangle himself couldn't help but make Al shudder!

According to little Freeman's report, the ships and materials he left had almost been prepared, and he could leave at any time, but thinking that the viscount, who was still in retreat, and his sister Lulu, the upcoming attack of the Demon Beast, made it impossible for Al to make the decision to stay away immediately!

It really doesn't work, that's all!

With El's ruthlessness, the Moon Blade attached to El's wrist trembled slightly, emitting a silver-white light, expressing his presence!

Far away, in a secret room in the capital of the Kingdom of Yas, a majestic figure is quietly thinking in the dark, choosing El 's "legendary talent"!