The brilliance of God can be made in illusory faith, it can be made in false artificial light, illusory and brilliant. Standing in the holy hall, the three-dimensional light lifted out from the hands of the sacred statue and fell straight to the center, reflecting the already bright hall a little gray.

In the middle of the light is standing a black long-haired girl in a white dress, and the tailor-made light wraps around the body, so that every inch of the girl's skin and every hair strand are shining, and it is beautiful that cannot be seen directly. At this time, the girl heard what the old man on the high platform said to him, and she smiled brightly.

"Can I really go to the Purple Kite Empire?"

The old man nodded kindly.

She was too happy to let the girl's behavior and speech go beyond the norms of her usual discipline and words and deeds, but the old man's gaze reminded her of this need for caution, and she lowered her head and playfully spit out her lilac tongue.

"Your Majesty, it's Yulia who is abrupt. I beg your pardon. After saying that, he saluted respectfully. "Yulia is willing to go to the Purple Kite Empire. Complete the tasks assigned by His Majesty. ”

"There is no task. Yulia, you're smart, you'll know what you're supposed to do when you go. The old man spoke again, scrutinizing it with a bit of playfulness.

Yulia was a little stunned when she heard this, but she didn't dare to ask casually. "Thank you for the compliment, I will work hard. ”

When the old man heard Yulia's answer, he nodded with satisfaction, and remembered to ask. "Go, greetings Morton by the way. If he were still alive. Let's go down and prepare. ”

If you are still alive? This is as if Morton's death was foreseen, but isn't Morton the link between the Purple Kite Empire and the Holy Court? Yulia was stunned when she heard this, but she still didn't dare to ask, so she could only salute again and prepare to retreat.

But then she didn't care about it anymore. What did Morton's life and death have to do with her, she just wanted to have fun in the purple kite now.

It was the first time in thousands of days and nights since she arrived here that she had ushered in freedom, a freedom that had not been bathed for a long time, and no one could stop her from enjoying these moments.

The sheriff's prison was located in the southwest corner of the imperial capital, a little far from the center, and it would take a few moments for a few people to reach it quickly. When a few people came to the prison, Crowe was standing in front of the prison door and looking, and when he saw a few people coming, he was immediately surprised and a little embarrassed. The expression is slightly distorted.

"Your Highness, ladies and gentlemen...... You're really here. Crowe saluted, his tone very hesitant.

"Are you gone?" asked Hikage when he saw him like this.

Crowe immediately looked frustrated. "Lord Morton didn't dare to provoke him, and we have the responsibility to take care of the disadvantage, so I said that His Highness would come. They didn't believe it, and they didn't stop it, so they took people away. ”

"Is it alive or dead?" Robert, making a detailed inquiry.

Crowe recalled. "It seems to have been checked, but it seems that it has not been checked. There was a ward round early in the morning, but no one said that they didn't find it. Then His Excellency came to visit, and when he went in to visit, he suddenly shouted that Viscount Sol was out of breath, that it was possible that he had committed suicide, that the man was dead, and that he was to be brought back to his mansion. You can't let people lie in this cold prison. Our people wanted to come forward to check, but they only looked at it twice, and His Excellency was furious at this time, and questioned us about the crime of guarding the unfavorable, saying that Viscount Sol was only suspicious, but because of our relationship, he died of despair. It's all our fault. Our men hurriedly knelt down and pleaded for their guilt. I wanted to ask the doctor to check it, but the prince didn't let me, saying that he had already been sorry for Viscount Saul's father once, and he couldn't let us desecrate the body again, so he would take Viscount Saul's body away. Our people did not dare to intercept. Crowe succinctly explained the process.

No matter how you listen to this, it feels boring.

"Damn! I think the old horseman is lying! Thor's bastard is not dead at all, but the old horseman is going to save him and give him a trick! This is not good!" Melson said angrily.

"You go back to Long Xun's house first. Peng Xiu turned to Melson. Melson nodded and left immediately.

"Who said that suicide was committed in fear of sin?" asked Nikkage. "Are there any letters left?"

"I don't know who said it first. His Excellency Lord Morton didn't seem to refute it either. As for the letters, there are quite a few, but they are not necessarily last words, so you can check them out. Lord Morton didn't say anything he was going to take it away. Crowe said, scratching his head.

Thinking that he would be imprisoned in a prison made Thor very confused and distressed, and it can be seen from the prison he was holding at this time. It was filled with unopened daily necessities, a refusal to live in prison. It was a mess of letters, books, and unfinished letterheads.

The shadows unfolded one by one, with a mess of graffiti, some large letters, and more letters to Morton and his butler. Morton's letters begin with questions about why he agreed to be imprisoned, to questions about whether he has not done anything to deal with his injustices, to complaining that he is simply framed, and even in some letters he questions what happened to his mother, Viscount Mary, and complains about his inaction. It seems that the words that are never said on a daily basis finally erupted at this time of this predicament.

The letter to the butler was well sealed, and the shadow was not opened. But there are also those that are ruined and pinched. Nikkage flipped through it and found that Thor seemed to have foreseen his death, and in his letters, he was actually explaining what would happen after his death. What family inheritance, after his death, will be given to the first person to use him?

Some doubts are still to be solved, but at the moment, these are indeed easy to constitute the illusion that he committed suicide in fear of crime, but on closer examination, it should be more of his despair after he was wronged, and his struggle before wanting to turn the tables.

As the Shadow looked around again, something else caught his attention.

In the midst of that pile of letters, sandwiched between a naturalist book, there was a map of furs neither new nor old. Hikage picked it up and looked at it carefully for a while, feeling familiar, and after sketching it in his mind, he remembered that it was actually a map of Chambord.

However, unlike the map of Chambord's location that I saw before, this is a map of Chambord's town, which marks the location of Chambord's buildings and the direction of the road in detail, and even marks the public bathhouse, secret room, etc., which is very detailed. It also marked the location of a treasure chest, where the Sunkage had been to the last time they had been there, but had not been able to reach the end.

This image gave Sunshadow the idea of exploring the shampoo again, and he avoided Crowe's gaze and secretly hid the picture in his arms.

"Tell someone to give the letter to the steward, and send someone to keep an eye on the steward's actions. Peng Xiu took the unopened letter to Steward Thor from Sunshadow, he looked at the envelope, handed it to Crowe and commanded. "The rest of it will be left as it is. Neither Morton nor Long Xun will let this matter go easily, and they will definitely send someone to check it out here. ”

Crow saluted and accepted the letter. "According to His Highness's arrangement. ”

He now sees that he understands very clearly, their sheriff is the same as His Royal Highness the Prince, it seems that it has little to do with the matter, and now it seems that Morton's nephew kidnapped Long Xun's family is Miss, and the only people directly involved are Long Xun and Morton, and it has not yet been found out whether it is Solgan or not.

But on closer examination, this may be one of the many missing ladies in the imperial capital, and if so, their sheriffs must not sit idly by.

And Morton and the Longxun family have nothing to do with this highness on the surface, but in the depths, the relationship is also very complicated, and he can't stay out of it at this time.

is so similar that Crowe feels that he must hug the thigh of His Royal Highness the prince in this matter.

The shampoo fog is still thick.

The second time he came, Nikkage didn't stay at the inn, but went straight to the forest. This time, instead of calling the rest of them, he left a note and came alone.

It's been a long time since I've traveled alone. I don't know when I started, I got used to the company of that group of people, the noise of that group, and the fact that I was touched by Peng Xiu anytime and anywhere. From the initial rejection, the initial indifference, to the habitual, to even some liking, it seems that it has only been a few days, and now I am a little unaccustomed to traveling alone, but I feel a little quiet and lonely.

Only the breeze that comes from the habit, the faint insect chirp still has some sound in the ears, otherwise, you will feel too quiet, so quiet that the huge world is only yourself.

But there are reasons why you don't have to be accompanied. She is not a little girl in the boudoir, let alone a famous lady, she is even losing her qualification to be an ordinary girl. He is a powerful mercenary and a ruthless avenger, his enemies are too strong to look directly at, and his hatred is a helpless choice between life and death. Choosing such a one-way street, no matter how many people have been accompanied, and how many people are helping now, in the end, he should go alone, not accumulating others, and it is worthy of the choice. Such a choice, such a persona, such a simple way to go out to investigate the situation, is there any reason why you have to be accompanied?

The coldness in my heart is so clear, but I am still not used to being quiet.

Chambord is on the map, once again telling those who arrive here how prosperous it once was.

This time, the sun shadow walked through the main entrance. The main entrance of the shampoo. It is hard to imagine that there was such an artificial building in the primeval forest, the stone pillar of the gate is as large as three meters in diameter, and there is a flashy corner on the burned stone plaque, which seems to tell future generations that this was once the dwelling place of the last faith of a god.

There are many buildings on the map, and they are divided into detailed divisions according to the functions of the towns, and in addition to the main altar, they are also divided into administrative purposes, prison buildings, residences, entertainment, etc.

Sunshadow scans the map as she recalls the last time they had been here, and it seemed to be more of a place to live, but there were a few invisible cells. This time he should at least take a look at what the treasure chest is painted on.

Sunshadow walked on the grassy stone pavement, too serious to notice the black shadow that was faintly coming towards him behind him.

Crisis is coming.