An earth-shattering "boom" broke the quiet night, and in an instant, the sky of the entire royal capital was occupied by lightning, making the sky as bright as day.

Countless of the sleeping residents of the royal capital were awakened by the thunder, and they hurriedly got up and opened the windows to look outside, thinking that a downpour was about to fall.

However, they waited for a long time, and did not see a drop of rain fall from the sky, which made them wonder if they were having auditory hallucinations or nightmares.

It's just that what everyone doesn't know is that at the moment when the thunder sounded just now, the roof of a luxury hotel in the royal capital was forced open by lightning.

It was the work of a group of magicians who had stayed in the inn, and several of them were alerting their surroundings to the blackened charred corpses on the ground.

Vaughn, with the help of a magician skilled in healing, managed to bandage the wound and temporarily halted the wound on his shoulder.

However, he still had some lingering palpitations, if the thunder and lightning magic had only fallen for a second, he would probably have turned into a corpse lying on the ground by now!

Suddenly, Vaughn thought of something and asked aloud, "There's no movement around the hotel, right?"

"There is absolutely no danger around the inn, I have already detected the surroundings through the fluctuations of the nearby elements, and in addition to the panicked servants, there are only two equally panicked guards outside the door who have not done their duty. ”

The magician in charge of investigating the situation replied with great certainty.

Vaughn was finally relieved, if there were still extra killers to assassinate the mission, he could not guarantee that all his companions here would be able to escape.

Vaughn declined the support of his companion and walked over to the killer's body, covering his still painful wounds.

Vaughn bent over to look at the killer, and couldn't help but recall the decisive look in the killer's eyes when he rushed towards him.

It wasn't the first time he had fought a killer who had come to assassinate him, but it was the first time he had seen the killer's eyes.

The eyes of the previous killers were either fierce or full of horror, but Vaughn had some indescribable feelings about the killer's eyes this time.

Vaughn always felt that this killer might not have too much murderous intent towards them, he didn't seem to care too much about life and death, but he had to do it.

At this time, there were already bold servants who poked their heads to observe the situation here, and saw the corpse on the ground that had become black charcoal, and the voices of servants who continued to exclaim came from a distance.

Vaughn crouched down and closed the eyes of the young magician Faller, feeling a little exhausted.

Faller died in the royal capital of the Heka Kingdom, how should he account for his family when he returns?

Until this time, he had not figured out which force had come to assassinate them, and so many things had pressed on Vaughn's body together, making him feel dizzy after losing too much blood.

At the same time, two guards standing outside the hotel door gathered together and whispered.

"Oh no, the roof of the hotel was blown off by lightning, but the two of us are asleep here, I don't know what happened to those magicians!"

The emaciated guard comforted his partner: "Don't worry too much, it's just that the luck of this group of magicians is too bad, even if they are struck by lightning, it is the will of heaven, this is not our fault, but I don't know if Marquis Red will anger us!"

However, the majestic Lord Marquis of Red, whom the two guards had spoken, was standing on top of a tall tower, staring at the ground and running, and the soldiers with special emblems were silent.

Marquis Red had never slept all the time, so he could hear the thunder just now, and this thunder and lightning came very abruptly.

He immediately made a judgment that his subordinates, ravens, had been eliminated by the magicians, otherwise the magicians would definitely not be able to use thunder and lightning magic!

Marquis Red can still remember the time he sent Raven on a mission the other day, when Raven let go of the man who had stolen the confidential documents, putting his years of planning in jeopardy.

Once his plans are exposed, then he will definitely be severely suppressed by the royal family.

Therefore, Marquis Reid immediately decided to start his plan in advance.

Although his plan is not yet complete, he can only bite the bullet.

He only hoped that his partners in the Wizards' Guild would receive news of him in time and start acting with him, so that there might be a glimmer of life.

When the Marquis of Red thought of this, he suddenly remembered a question that the raven had asked him suddenly before leaving,

"Lord Marquis, you are already the Foreign Minister of the Heka Kingdom, why do you still do such a rebellious thing?"

As for how he answered him?

"Raven, you don't understand at all, in the bloodline of a royal cousin like me, being a foreign secretary is already the highest status.

It's just that at this time, suddenly someone tells you that you can become a king, will you do it?"

Raven didn't answer directly before leaving, he just replied, "I just know that man's desires can never be satisfied!"

With that, Raven turned and left his room.

Marquis Red suddenly felt that he couldn't restrain Raven by asking him to assassinate the mission for the safety of Raven's family.

It's just that now he thinks too much about it, and he doesn't know the meaning of the raven's words.

Raven has followed him for years, but he must die!

Ravens, like Eddard who does things for themselves, know that they have too many secrets, and for their own safety, they can only die!

Now that he knows his plan, there is one less person who can report to the Church of the Goddess of Cereals and the royal family.

And near the palace of the royal family of the Heka Kingdom, the guards guarding the security of the palace were transferred by themselves for reasons, and most of the remaining troops were controlled by themselves.

The Marquis de Reid had never felt so powerful.

At this moment, Marquis Red could even imagine himself sitting on the golden throne with a crown on his head.

Countless armies gathered around the palace and began to march towards the palace where the members of the royal family lived.