"You lied to me, Timoa Province is so far away from the imperial capital, it will take at least a few months to go back and forth, if Herbert, the administrator of Timoa Province, is not there, who sent his army?"

The Marquis de Birel immediately found the key point in it, which was distance.

Flandy smiled and said, "Marquis of Birrell, don't you think it's a little abnormal for so many people to suddenly appear in the Kunmo Royal Capital?"

This is the Marquis of Birel's biggest doubt now, he can't imagine why even Tang Enzai can appear in the palace of the royal capital.

"Why?"

"How about you answer my questions and I answer yours?"

The Marquis of Birrell really wanted to know, so he said directly: "Okay, what's your problem?"

"Madame Darcy killed the Grand Prince with poisoned wine, is it your order!" Flandy stared at the Marquis of Birrell with dead eyes.

"Hahaha, Darcy succeeded, but how do you know?" the Marquis of Birrell already knew that he was finished, and there was only one result waiting for him. Now he doesn't care about these secrets at all.

"Why? You are pursuing the independence of the Kunmo Kingdom, why do you want to kill the Great Prince!" the green tendons on Flandy's neck burst out, as if he was about to tear the Marquis of Birrell apart in the next second.

"In exchange for the support of a person, this person has already made a deal with me a few years ago, asking me to let Darcy kill the eldest prince Bowen at the same time as the Kunmo Kingdom is in trouble!

Anyway, there was no hope, and the Marquis de Birel simply told everything.

"Who is that man, and why do you value him?"

"He's a great magician and my only contact with the Witton Empire. ”

Flandy gritted his teeth and said, "Great Magician, is it called Mr. Blind?"

"How do you know?" the Marquis of Birrell was puzzled, he had no impression of what he had said during the interrogation.

"Because I've seen this blind gentleman! Have you been waiting for him and he hasn't shown up?"

"Why?"

"Hehe, because he was beaten away by me. ”

"Impossible, he is a great magician, and his strength is strong, how can you defeat him with a baby?"

"Have you forgotten? I'm a disciple of Archmage Algernon, so I'm also a Archmage!"

Frandi didn't say that Mr. Blind was the King of Warcraft, and it was useless to say that to a dying man. Just know the end result.

"Impossible, this impossible. The Marquis of Birrell still didn't want to believe it, and when he saw that Flandy wanted to leave, he hurriedly said, "You haven't told me how Prime Minister Don got to the Kunmo Royal Capital!"

"Because I practice space magic, I can connect two spaces together. So they're going to be teleported directly through the portal I developed. ”

Franky finally spoke to the Marquis de Birel, ignored him, and turned and walked out of the back room.

"The portal, the portal, it turned out to be a direct teleportation," Marquis Birrell muttered to himself, sitting alone on a wooden chair, dejected.

......

Mr. Blind is a twelfth-level Warcraft King, and in the Oskaia Continent, it is estimated that no one is his opponent except for Teacher Algernon and himself, and he wants to deal with the Warcraft King, unless several great magicians join forces to cast a forbidden spell.

Such a powerful existence actually went back and forth between the Viton Empire and the Kunmo Kingdom, just for the independence of the Kunmo Kingdom?

Even if it wanted to destroy the entire King of Kunmo, it was not a difficult thing, as long as it restored its body and walked around the King of Kunmo, the entire King Capital would have been almost destroyed.

Flandi couldn't figure out what he was doing this for, and after informing Prime Minister Don of the results of his questioning of the Marquis of Birrell, he returned to the palace through the portal.

Returning to the dormitory, Gülen was still weeping silently at the bedside of His Majesty Haman, who seemed to have fallen asleep after such a big blow.

Perhaps it was the sound of Flandy opening the door when he came in that woke His Majesty Haman, and the old emperor struggled to open his eyes.

Seeing that it was Flandy, he struggled to sit up, but he was a little unable to do it, so Glenn hurriedly supported His Majesty Haman by the side, and helped him hold him up with one hand.

"Why, Flandy, is there a result?"

Flandy nodded, and slowly explained the interrogation of the Marquis of Birrell bit by bit.

When it came to the reason why the Marquis of Birrell wanted the Kunmo Kingdom to become independent, His Majesty Haman also looked gloomy, although he didn't say anything, but it could be seen that he was also very remorseful.

"Gülen, remember this lesson. His Majesty Haman said to Gülen.

Although he didn't quite understand, Gülen answered yes.

When it was said that the king of the Kunmo Kingdom had been poisoned by the Marquis of Birel, the old emperor had no expression. Maybe in his heart, the life and death of King Kunmo had nothing to do with him.

"Flandy, what the hell is my Abba......" Gülen couldn't help but ask.

"It was indeed an order from the Marquis de Birel. ”

Gülen's eyes seemed to be on fire, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Marquis of Birrell!"

"But he's in exchange for Mr. Blind's support!" said Franky again, recounting his inquiries about the Marquis de Birel.

"Mr. Blind, is that the twelfth-level Warcraft King?" Gülen was a little dazed, if so, then his hope of revenge was very slim.

"No! I suspect that this blind gentleman is just a messenger!" said Frande.

His Majesty Haman was supported by Gülen and sat on the bed reluctantly, and the old emperor thought for a while and said: "The one who can drive the Warcraft King must be another Warcraft King, and in the pseudo-imperial capital of the Viton Empire, there should be another Warcraft King." ”

Frandy suddenly woke up. yes, why is there only one Warcraft King?

"Your Majesty! The palace was attacked, the eldest prince was killed, and the Kunmo Kingdom rebelled, almost at the same time, someone must have planned these things!"

His Majesty Haman nodded, but he was a little in good spirits, and his speech was a little slurred: "Gülen, you have to get closer to Flandy more in the future." ”

After saying that, he closed his eyes and seemed to want to sleep again.

Glenn was with him, and Flandy saw that His Majesty Haman didn't seem to want to say anything more, so he got up to take his leave.

......

For seven days, Flandy didn't go anywhere except to exchange the portal of the Kunmo Kingdom for magic seeds every day.

In addition to meditating at night, he also began to meditate during the day when his mental strength was almost recovered, of course, this cultivation method was very boring.

Although it was able to condense magic seeds as quickly as possible, it lost other time, which is not usually done by magicians.

Because they still have to study, practice, and socialize during the day, and only the great magicians who don't care much about the world are like that.

Although Prime Minister Tang En felt a little guilty in his heart, the purge activities carried out in the Kunmo Kingdom were unrelenting.

The Marquis of Birel naturally went where he was supposed to go, and the false king was also disposed of. A large number of political, military, and business figures who had acted with the Marquis de Birel had been arrested, and a lengthy trial awaited them.

On the fourth day after the eldest prince was killed, Prime Minister Tang En finally returned to the imperial capital after straightening out the relationship between the Kunmo Kingdom, and the rest of the matter was naturally handled by others.

Until now, the news of the death of the eldest prince has not been announced to the public, and only a limited number of people know about it.

I don't know what Glenn has been busy with these days, he hasn't been to the Magic Tower since that night.

The partners are also puzzled, everyone only knows about the Kunmo Kingdom, and later the palace was attacked, but they don't know the news that the eldest prince has died.

Today, Flandi's body finally had 128 more space magic seeds. The materials for the portal had already been handed over to him by Mr. Algernon.

After placing the magic seed into the high-grade magic crystal in the magic tower, the permanent portal from the teleportation hall to the Kunmo Kingdom was finally set up, and there was no need to warm the magic seed every day in the future.

After doing this, Flandi found that he was finally able to relax.

According to the plan, the next portal will be set up on the Duk Mahon battlefield, but there is still more than a month to go, and Flandi is ready to speed up the speed of condensing space magic seeds, striving to be able to condense double the magic seeds in this more than a month.