In the afternoon, it is normal training, and the medicated bath only needs to be soaked once a week, and the dosage will also change according to the condition of the body and the degree of absorption.

Heaton didn't learn swordsmanship for the time being, just held the knife and did basic training according to Gozzi's words.

In addition to swordsmanship training, it is the practice of physical arts.

Power techniques, blocking styles, and physical training are all necessary exercises on a daily basis.

Make the trick instinctive, that's the goal.

"Bang!"

Gozzi reached out to block Heaton's outstretched fist from below, leaning back slightly.

"Your Majesty, the effect of the medicinal bath yesterday seems to be very good, and it has been able to keep up with my speed initially."

Even though the punch came from underneath, Gozzi was surprised by Heaton's progress.

No one in a hunting squad that has been training for at least three years can do this.

"Go on!"

Heaton didn't care about the punch he had just hit, and it wasn't something to be proud of.

In the sun, Heaton, topless, covered in sweat, his muscles glistening in the sun.

The intense training every day made him fall in love with this feeling.

Feed! You're an emperor!

Heh, Emperor? A real man should be punched to the flesh.

Every time he fights Goetz, Heaton seems to go into a state of madness.

The kind of pressure that vents the depths of the soul through fighting is really addictive.

What can Gozzi do with Heaton's fighting passion?

He only felt that he was getting farther and farther away from his position.

How can there be any ambition and pride when he just quit the Rakshasa Four Ghosts.

Even if he was not optimistic about the empire back then, he was loyal to the empire in his heart and shed blood for the empire.

But now?

The head of the assassination unit becomes the head of the spy team, and countless cases are submitted every day by informant spies from all over the empire.

Gozzi could only watch it overtime with his hair pinched.

Where there is no use of force, it seems that the only place that can play a role is to accompany His Majesty the Emperor to train.

How many years has it been since Murayu killed anyone?

Bloodthirsty Demon Knife?

Thirst dies of thirst.

"Boom!"

With a muffled thud, Heaton punched Gozzi in the stomach and the diaphragm of his lungs.

"Poof."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, wait a minute!"

Gozzi hurriedly reached out and stopped Heaton, who was still trying to make a move.

The punch made him barely breathe.

"Ahem, ahem."

The recovered Gozzi gasped and coughed incessantly.

"What's the matter, you're still distracted by fighting me."

Heaton sighed.

"Ahem, I didn't have a good rest last night to read the intelligence, Your Majesty forgives me."

This cough is embarrassing.

Gozzi made an excuse to say that he was thinking about his midlife crisis.

"Your Majesty's progress is a little unexpected, and I am a little careless."

This sentence comes from the heart, I used to practice feeding tricks with Heaton, but I was all in the sea, even if I was distracted, Heaton had no way to take myself.

"Okay, I'll get here first this time, is it okay to talk about the Lan internal minister?"

Heaton doesn't care, he's always been tolerant of his own people.

"It's not going well, the murderer is nowhere to be found." Gozzi shook his head.

"Out of the imperial capital?"

Heaton took the towel handed by Jona, who ran over, wiped the hot sweat from his body briefly, and put on his coat to prevent a cold.

Yesterday I still had a runny nose.

"I don't know, but I don't think so, the identities of those children's bodies have been identified, most of them are from the edge of Beicheng, some children from small families with assets."

"Rich kids?"

"Yes, it's not a slum, it's not a homeless orphan, it's a rich kid with a family."

"No, then why did the poor village of the Lan Governor become the target of the murderer?"

"Your Majesty, I'm actually more inclined to... Educated children. ”

Heaton instantly understood that the victims were clean, tidy, or rich, or educated children.

In other words, compared to the naughty, nasty wild children, he is a well-behaved and well-liked child.

"So I speculate that the murderer came all the way to the imperial capital from the outside world, and now the outside world is not peaceful, and he wants to satisfy his perverted hobbies and needs, and the rich area of the imperial capital is undoubtedly his goal."

"Huh! It's really a pervert, but the social connections of the rich make him afraid to attack these people, so some ordinary families, or families with some money that can keep their children from suffering, have become his targets. ”

Heaton dismissively filled in what Gozzi had to say next, and walked straight into the bathroom at the training ground.

At the end of training, of course, you have to wash off the stinky sweat all over your body.

......

As Gozzi said, Lan didn't go well.

When he arrived at the Forest of Prayer, he was the first to arrive at the scene of the corpse crime.

In this familiar and bloody scene in front of him, Lan can be sure that the murderer is the one he knows.

"Governor Lan, my men have found no other clues."

Najeta led her army to search the neighborhood, not to mention footprints, features, and the like, even military dogs couldn't find their way.

"I see, thank General Najeta for your help, but I'll just leave it to me."

Ranyunajeta is familiar.

Unlike ordinary generals, Najeta is not only trained by the Guard, but also interferes in the affairs of the Empire.

Even regarding the tax aspects for which he was responsible, Heaton asked Najeta to help.

Very capable.

That's what Lan had to say about Najeta.

Najeta is a great person who can do whatever she does.

"Why don't I send a team for you?"

It's not that he doesn't trust Lan's ability, but for the purpose of protection, although he knows that he has the imperial tool, but how powerful can a Wenchen be?

"No, I probably already know where the murderer is, I'm going to go to the Imperial Capital Garrison and let them assist me."

Lan declined Najeta's help.

"I hope the general will bury the bodies of these children separately and give their parents some pensions, I promise that the empire will avenge them."

Because the body had just been found, and the killer had not been found, the area could only be temporarily cordoned off by the garrison led by Najeta.

Parents of these children may not be aware that their children have been murdered.

"It's inevitable, Lan, such a scumbag should not let him die a good death."

Najeta gritted her teeth, it was unforgivable for her to dare to do such a poisonous act to the child, she didn't want to hang it up and cramp it.

Ever since she found these corpses in her left hand, she had been holding the [pumpkin] tightly, and her heart was not calm on the surface.

"I will, in the name of my Interior Officer."

After speaking, Lan walked out of the blockade line, stepped on the horse he rode on, and returned to the imperial capital the same way.