Chapter Seventy-Five: What Is the Truth?

It's still the palace, it's still the room.

As soon as he walked into that room and looked at that position, Roland seemed to feel that Catherine was still sitting there.

And the truth is that the queen died seven years ago.

Over the years, Roland has been looking for a way to break the curse the queen has placed on him. To do this, he searched through the collection of books and documents he had access to, but to no avail.

In the past seven years, although Roland's body has not been abnormal, as long as the spell cast by Catherine still exists for a day, Roland's heart has always had a knot.

Over the years, Rand has always been very good to Roland and really regards Roland as a friend. But as soon as Roland remembered the vicious oath that Catherine had made on him, Roland would feel that Rand's bright smiling face immediately became ugly and hideous in his memory, even if it was not his fault.

So sometimes Roland will feel that he and Rand are very close, and sometimes he will feel that the distance between the two of them is very far away.

I only hope that Catherine's mantra will never come true.

In the hall, the king was sitting on the throne, his expression was serious, but his body was a little trembling. He's a lot older than he was seven years ago, and he can't sit still anymore.

Below the hall, there were some people standing on either side. Most of them were royal family members and close officials of the king, even Rand's elder brothers, and the treacherous prime minister Archimedes also came. It can be seen that the king attaches great importance to the attack that was supposed to be against the rand last night.

Although he was a close courtier of the prince, Roland had not entered the palace since he moved out of the palace with Rand. It was no secret that the king did not like Roland, and even less wanted to see him, throughout the court. Even Xia Zuo and Noah, the sons of the family, are aware of this.

But because Roland was an eyewitness to yesterday's kidnapping, for the sake of his youngest son, whom he loved most, the king had to meet Roland, the guy who "made him sick".

Roland stood in the middle of the lower hall, waiting for the others to "interrogate" him. The people standing on either side had different expressions and thoughts.

The king spoke: "Roland, what happened yesterday?"

So Roland was in front of everyone and told everyone what he had experienced before. Of course, that part of Barrow he didn't say.

Hearing Roland's words, the king immediately frowned. He said, "Are you sure they were originally targeting Rand?"

Roland glanced at Rand and replied, "When they saw my face, they realized that they had caught the wrong person, so they wanted to kill someone." Before that, he had no intention of killing people. It can be seen that the reason why they kidnapped Rand is not just a vendetta, and they should keep alive for other purposes. ”

The eldest prince Landa said with some concern: "Father, what kind of daring thief did this to do? Could it be...... Retaliation from other countries? They know that Rand is your favorite child...... Father, do you have a clue who is doing it?" Although his face was worried, Randa looked very calm at this time, he didn't seem to be worried about his own brother at all, and he was more like a stranger who had nothing to do with him.

The king glanced at Roland with disdain, and did not think of it at all: "I have fought all my life, killed many people, slaughtered more cities, how can I remember them all? But if you dare to make a move on my son, I will definitely let him die without a place to be buried!" After finishing speaking, a cold light appeared in the king's eyes, which made people shudder.

The second prince Lan'er laughed out loud at this time, and the king rebuked: "What are you laughing at?"

Lan Er calmly put away the expression on his face, and said with a straight face: "It's nothing." It's just that if I want to murder a prince, I will send such a few people to kidnap him, which is too hasty, and I have to find some warlock masters, right? How much can a few white bodies who can't spell magic have? What's more, the matter comes from the Bachelor's Mansion, how easy is it for external forces to mix in and lurk in? I think it's clear that there are people in our principality who are making trouble!" As he spoke, his gaze drifted to Landa, obviously meaningful.

Randa didn't answer the call, but her face was visibly gloomy.

However, most of the people inside, including the king, did not pay attention to these two details.

Only the third prince, Lanza, will be genuinely worried about Rand's safety. But at the same time, he was even more jealous of his two brothers, and he always felt that the attack on Rand was not simple, and it was likely that there was a bigger conspiracy behind it. After all, Rand didn't have any power in Twin Moon City, and even if he was killed, it wouldn't have any impact on the current situation in Twin Moon City. Who, then, is it deliberately doing such an attention-grabbing and thankless thing? Is it just to warn anyone?

And on this matter, Roland can't draw too many conclusions.

Although both Randa and Rand's expressions were abnormal, Roland couldn't tell from the expressions of the two of them whether the kidnapping was committed by the two of them. And the two of them have always been at odds, and if this time it was just an ordinary-for-tat confrontation in the court, it would be possible.

Moreover, the situation in Twin Moon City is complex and changeable, in addition to several princes who will fight for the throne and stir up the storm, there are also highland princes and other forces who intervene and lurk, wanting to take advantage of the chaos to stir up trouble. Therefore, it is difficult to discern which side is responsible for the work and what purpose.

Seeing that everyone couldn't come up with a reason, the king suddenly became angry at Roland: "Attack the prince? Then why didn't you find out in time? What is the use of raising you?"

Roland lowered his head and did not speak.

The king's insults, Roland had long been accustomed to in the past seven years.

All he could do was listen silently.