Chapter Twenty-Four: The Collapse of the Knight's Faith
This is an existence that can solve his doubts, because his heart is now a little unstable about the Grand Duke's faith, and he wants to know the truth.
So the wind worship must be in front of his eyes!
And if Trixy Ding is really an impostor, he will find the real Grand Duke's heir and replace the Grand Duke's castle.
And it will keep the glory of Grand Duke Trixy alive.
The knight, who had made a decision in his heart, walked out of the Earl's Court with a serious face.
And just when he was about to go out, he actually found that someone was secretly following Mr. Fengxi.
[Does anyone want to be bad for Mr. Fengxi?] 】
Feng Ritual is second only to the Archduke of Troxie in his faith, so when he saw someone secretly following, he also quietly followed with a silver sword.
Front.
The bearded man saw that Feng Xi was about to leave, and immediately stepped forward to stop him.
"Scholar, I have something I want to ask, I wonder if I have time?"
Feng Xi looked at the short knife that the bearded man took out quietly, and said calmly.
"It seems that I have no choice but to refuse this option."
The bearded man also grinned.
"If you are worthy of being a learned scholar, that is, you are witty, so please trouble the scholar to come with me."
The knight behind him naturally saw the short knife, but the distance was too far, and if he stepped forward blindly, it was likely to cause Mr. Fengci to be injured, so he held back and just gestured to the secret.
The knights who followed the knight of the Grand Duke also followed, and their original task was to keep an eye on the Count, and then leave together when the knight returned from his patrol.
These are only probationary knights, not official knights yet, so they can only do the work of surveillance.
The other side.
Feng Xi was also "coerced" by a beard and came to a dark room.
After lighting the candle.
Feng Xi's eyes narrowed slightly, the scene in front of him was very similar to the environment in the memory of the old housekeeper, looking at the bearded man imperceptibly, and secretly guessing in his heart.
[Is it a coincidence, or do you really know something about that period of history?] 】
Soon, the bearded man came to a wall and lit a candle again.
Then he knelt on the ground and bowed.
"Lord Suffering, I have brought the scholar, he will definitely be able to decipher the secret treasure and let us regain our glory!"
This time.
Feng Xi understood, and he was also curious about what this secret treasure was.
After all, it is impossible for a memory to include all the memories, and the generation of a memory requires an extremely strong obsession to become a memory.
When he saw this secret treasure, Rao is pupils couldn't help but shrink, this is the human skin book that was ripped off Trixy Topia's body!
"Where did you find this?"
Feng Xi also couldn't help but ask this, and faintly looked forward to it in his heart.
Because of this, the Grand Duke and Knight, who was eavesdropping outside the door, would definitely believe everything he had just analyzed in the Earl's Castle.
The bearded man didn't notice the abnormality of the wind ritual, but said with a fanatical face.
"This was found in the ruins, and the Afflicted Adults protected this thing before he died, and it must contain the secret of the strength of the Free Men Organization."
[Ruins? It is the remains of a fire in Miss Funa's shop. 】
At this moment, Feng Xi became interested, but he didn't expect that in that massacre, the Grand Duke Knight Captain actually didn't kill all the free people.
Presumably, he was also worried that the old butler had something different, so he rushed over so quickly, just to watch him deal with those "troublesome things" with his own eyes.
[It's getting more and more interesting.] 】
Feng Xi stepped forward and looked at the human leather book by the candlelight on both sides.
I don't know how this bearded man did it, but he actually kept the leather book for 500 years without rotting, but the human leather book was reflective.
【Wax oil?】 】
After 500 years, I saw what appeared in my memory again, and I was careful to distinguish the difference between the two.
The passage of time has blurred the handwriting, but it is still legible.
Because he knows the whole article, he can go backwards.
The bearded man had been observing the wind ritual, and found that this scholar's face was surprised for a while, and he was happy for a while, and his heart was also settled, and he also knew those noble scholars.
There is only truth in their eyes, and they pursue the truth even if they die, just like the one who said a hundred years ago that they lived on the ball, has been hanged by the church.
"Scholar, do you see something?"
Feng Xi nodded slightly.
The beard also trembled with excitement all over his body, but the suppressed excitement made him look a little weird, and the red on his face didn't know if it was because of lack of oxygen or because he was too excited.
The room was too small, and the candles were consuming oxygen.
Feng Xi could feel the sound of shortness of breath outside, and the words echoed clearly in the room.
"It's a history, a history from 700 years ago, and it's related to today's Grand Duke."
The bearded man's face changed, and he couldn't accept it.
"Impossible, this is the secret treasure of the Afflicted, how can it be just history? I don't believe you're lying to me, isn't it. ”
The bearded man impulsively took out the short knife and approached the wind worship.
But Feng Xi didn't panic at all, because of this distance, the knight outside the door could come in two steps and kill him, but now was not the time.
"Don't worry, although it's only history, this records a potion, this potion, it's very strong, in my opinion, at least 500 years more than that era."
The bearded man began to get excited again, and he couldn't wait for Feng Xi to speak out quickly.
Feng Xi also slowly told the production and effect of the hemolytic potion, but omitted those historical stories about the rich man, because he didn't want the knight to know about it.
"So that's the case, as long as I rely on hemolytic potion, I can also be a nobleman, hahaha."
I don't know if it was the bearded man's arrogant laughter that angered the Grand Duke Knight, or if the knight's faith in his heart was shattered.
When the beard was at his most excited, he was cut off by a silver sword, and the blood spurted out, staining the small room red.
When the human body suddenly cuts off its head when it is excited, the blood will splash faster than when it is calm.
Feng Xi commented in his heart.
[It seems that the knowledge in my mind is correct.] 】
Looking down at Gollum's spinning head, the smile on his face hadn't gone away, he looked up at the Grand Duke Knight who pushed the door in.
also asked with a puzzled look.
"Grand Duke Knight, why are you here?"
The knight did not speak, but stared at the "secret treasure" for a long time, and a hoarse voice came out of the mouth of the mask.
"Mr. Fengci, is that record true?"
The knight couldn't read it, because it was written 700 years ago, but he believed in the wind ritual, and he wanted to hear the answer for himself.
Feng Xi also took two steps and came to the door, looking at the gray sky.
"Knight, you also heard just now, this potion can change the result of the hemolysis ritual, unfortunately, the current evidence proves that Taxis-Ding Qi is an impostor."
The Grand Duke's knight's hand was held tightly, the silver sword trembled, the blood on the sword kept dripping, and he said in an indifferent tone.
"Mr. Fengci, you said that if I kill you, no one will know this history."