Chapter 135: Cheap!
Mu Xiaoxu watched King Zhao walk in from outside the mourning hall.
Now that he is a dead man, he can still laugh like this, Mu Xiaoxu is really angry with hatred in his heart.
King Zhao still continued very untimely: "The prince works in Dali Temple, and he also has some experience in examining corpses, and now the prince believes that the dean died an hour ago, that is, he must die an hour ago!" ”
King Zhao, this shit thing will be kind enough to help her speak?
No way!
This guy is clearly hinting to everyone that if a person knows so much about the time of the dean's death, it must have something to do with the murderer.
Or...... It is unknown if she herself is the murderer!
The vice president is also an old and cunning man, and as soon as his eyes rolled, he immediately sensed King Zhao's uneasiness and kindness.
He had a cold face and said, "King Zhao can't rejoin the competition, if you don't go back to Liuguo, why are you still staying in King Feng?" ”
If the prince of one country stays in the royal capital of another country for a long time, if this matter spreads, it will inevitably make people wonder if there is a ghost in his intentions!
After being embarrassed for a moment, King Zhao said: "This king was about to leave for Liu Kingdom today, but I don't want to, passing through the Royal Academy, I actually heard about this kind of thing, this king thought about it, the dean has also taught this king, how can this king leave like this?" ”
King Zhao also studied at the Royal Academy a few years ago, and took a few classes as a dean, and he was also known as a master and apprentice.
Mu Xiaoxu snorted coldly, "Fortunately, King Zhao, you still remember that the dean once taught you, if you don't have this relationship, King Zhao, do you want to directly put on a banquet in the mourning hall to celebrate?" ”
"You ......!!!" King Zhao was furious.
Mu Xiaoxu glanced at the envoys of various countries who were gathering at the door, especially when she saw the envoy of Liuguo, she said in an accentuated tone: "The dean was murdered, this prince is really too distressed, and this case should be investigated by Dali Temple, if you have any opinions, just say it, but before that, this prince will interrogate them one by one." ”
"What? You're going to interrogate us? We are all envoys, and the prince's behavior is a bit too ......" The envoy of Liu Guo only said half of the words, and the rest of the words had to be associated by the others themselves.
Soon, the Snow Country Envoy also stood up angrily and refused: "I don't agree to be interrogated, why do we want to assassinate the dean, if we have no grievances with the dean?" Could it be that the prince did this because he wanted to catch the thief? Framed? ”
Ever since Leng Sichen sat in the Wind Country, the Tuzhan Continent had never been calmer.
But there is still a competition between countries in the dark.
Especially recently, rumors of Liu Guo developing more lethal weapons are everywhere.
Many major countries want to take this opportunity, first, to see if there is any possibility of long-term cooperation in the past, and second, to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots.
Now that the dean of the Royal Academy is dead, it's normal for someone to want to play on the topic.
And once it is found that the emissary of a certain country has done it, then that country will immediately become the public enemy of the entire continent.
"That's right, we don't agree! We are now going to depart for our homeland and report the matter to our king! ”
Even the envoys of Fengdu began to feel uneasy.
King Zhao stood to the side with his arms crossed, smiling as the situation became more and more chaotic.
The vice president glanced at Mu Xiaoxu as if asking for help.
Mu Xiaoxu tilted his neck, the cold frost hung on his eyebrows, and there was an invisible aura lingering around his body.
A few of the most cheerful envoys did not dare to say anything.
How could this waste prince of the Wind Country show such a terrifying look, like ...... Like a regent......
But in the eyes of the vice president, he felt that his master was more like the person he was three years ago!
Mu Xiaoxu turned around, and the person was already sitting firmly on the coffin.
King Zhao sneered, "Waste is waste!" Just now, he kept saying that he wanted to find out the real culprit for the dean, and now he is starting to do this kind of disrespectful thing, duplicitous! ”
"This prince did this to protect the body of the hospital chief from being destroyed by someone with a heart, you all step down, until the truth is found, the dean's coffin will not be buried, and there will be no funeral, and this prince will always be here to guard."
Before he could finish speaking, an ice-based charm was thrown into the coffin.
The spell fell on the dean's corpse, and the entire corpse was immediately frozen in a thick shell.
The temperature is low enough that no organism will decay quickly.
Mu Xiaoxu flicked the round and jade nails of the marbles, his big watery eyes were still extremely cold, and the smile under his eyes was even more aggressive.
Although everyone complained, they still left with a lot of discussions.
The vice president walked up to King Zhao, who refused to leave in the mourning hall, and reminded: "Dali Temple handles the case, just keep the prince here, King Zhao should please go back." ”
"This king is worried that the prince of the Wind Country will bend the law for personal gain, so this king naturally wants to stay and personally supervise." What King Zhao said was reasonable.
He even dragged a chair directly and sat directly opposite Mu Xiaoxu.
The vice president was furious, "King Zhao, you ......"
"Let him stay, after tonight, Prince Ben will definitely let King Zhao leave voluntarily." Mu Xiaoxu turned over and jumped back into the coffin.
It's just that instead of continuing the autopsy, she lazily walked to the dean's body......
Sleep!
The vice president twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, sighed, and walked away three times in one step.
Zhao Wang, who was sitting in the chair, scolded, "I actually like to sleep with corpses, it's really perverted!" ”
The president of the Royal Academy was murdered.
The murder scene left a very special aura, and anyone who experienced the accident three years ago basically knows what kind of disaster it will bring after this aura appears.
As a result, people in the college were panicked.
After nightfall, in order to prevent accidents, the vice president deliberately strengthened the patrol of the guards and did not dare to relax.
"Woo-woo-"
King Zhao, who was leaning back in his chair and confused, heard a strange voice sounding in the mourning hall.
He opened his eyes sleepily, and after scanning left and right for a week, he found that he was the only one in the room.
Oh! No, there was a large living person lying in the coffin snoring......
"Why isn't there a snort?" King Zhao was so excited that he immediately realized that something was wrong with the situation.
He drew the long sword at his waist, and the hidden weapon in the cuff was ready, and then slowly approached the direction of the coffin.
Just as King Zhao was about to poke his head into the coffin to take a clear look, a cold hand suddenly stretched out from inside, holding King Zhao's head tightly, swaying back and forth with force.
While playing with King Zhao's head as a ball, the hand shouted miserably: "Give me back my life!" Give me back my life~~~"
King Zhao was so frightened that his legs went soft, his eyes were closed, and he said in a panic: "No, no, no!" I didn't kill people, I killed them...... It was my mother who asked me to monitor Mu Xiaoxu's every move, I ...... I really didn't kill anyone! ”