Chapter Ninety-Seven: Changing Face
The death of a master painter is no small matter, and as soon as the news of Master Lermi's death returned to the Vienna Academy of Arts, it caused an uproar. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Although the Vienna Academy of Arts is currently in decline, there is no suppression by the Martial Saint-level powerhouses, but there are four Venerable-level powerhouses in the Academy, and the current dean, Master Franz, is the peak of the Venerable level, and is only one step away from the Martial Saint-level powerful existence.
After the news came, the dean, who had been painting in retreat all the year round and ignored the world, was also alarmed, and went out of the customs and began to pursue the truth of the matter with the masters of the art academy.
After all, no matter what you say, you can't believe what the French say, and if it is said that Master Lermi was killed by German spies, they will decisively believe it and form a bond with Germany. At this time, they prefer to trust their eyes.
They went to the prison, met the dozen or so low-level painters, and personally identified and confirmed their testimonies. He rushed to the Art Street non-stop, inquired about collecting information, and entered the Vienna Comics Agency, which had long been seized, and saw the pools of blood still remaining on the ground.
Even if they no longer liked the French, the entire Academy of Arts was mobilized, and various connections were mobilized to help the patrol search for the two heinous "German spies" throughout the city.
But it was clear that even if these guys turned the whole of Vienna upside down, they would not be able to find Zhang Ang and Adolf. For no other reason, because they have long since left Vienna!
Vienna is now the center of events, the place where the most remaining French troops and martial arts masters are located, and where the French are at their strongest. The other side has an overwhelming advantage here, and with just two people, Zhang Ang and Adolf, even with the dozens of new members of the Austrian Revolutionary Party, how easy is it to set off riots and riots in Vienna?
So early in the morning after the distribution of the comic book, as soon as the city gates were opened, Zhang Ang and Adolf left Vienna, leaving only the dozens of members of the Austrian Revolutionary Party to continue to spread rumors and fan the flames.
As for what to do after leaving Vienna, it is natural to continue with the established plan, after all, the Spark restaurants everywhere have been open for so long, the development is in full swing, and the influence is increasing day by day, and it is time to let this spark burn the prairie fire.
After a long journey, Zhang Ang and Adolf arrived in the city of Graz, which is located in central Austria and is the largest city in Austria after Vienna.
As soon as they entered the city, they were greeted by three of the six hundred survivors who had been brought all the way from Germany, and who were also the builders and managers of the Spark Restaurant in Graz City.
Without a word, Zhang Ang asked directly: "Is it okay to get in touch?"
"The Marquis of Mason is ready to see you at any time. The member said respectfully.
"Okay, lead the way!" Zhang Ang decisively gave the order, now every second counts, and he can't afford to waste half of his time.
The Marquis of Mason was the lord of Graz, the ruler of the city, and one of the oldest nobles in Austria.
The Lord's Mansion is resplendent and resembles a small palace. Led by the attendants of the City Lord's Mansion, Zhang Ang and Adolf walked all the way into the study of the Marquis of Mason.
The Marquis of Mason was already waiting inside, his eyes squinted, and he spoke in the tone of a superior person: "You two are the leaders of the Austrian Revolutionary Party? ”
"Yes, we are. It was Adolf who spoke this time, after all, he was far inferior to his eloquence: "Moreover, being young doesn't mean being incompetent, is it?"
"That's right. The Marquis of Mason laughed: "I can't imagine that just the two of you, with so many comic books, can do such a big thing in Vienna." ”
"It's not the comic book itself, it's the contents!" Adolf asked, "Have you read the eighth book?"
"Oh, I've only seen it a long time ago, Grand Duke Louisa is a witch of the Witch Cult, and that's really good for you to think of. The Marquis of Mason smiled and said, "If you want to think about it, I will definitely not think of it." ”
"No, no, no, Lord Marquis, you may not understand what we mean, but we didn't make it up out of thin air. Adolf shook his head again and again: "This is a fact! The current Queen of Austria, Archduke Louisa, is indeed a witch of the Witch Cult, one of their four archpriests!"
"Anyone can say anything about this empty thing, but what about the evidence?" said Marquis Mason's face became serious.
"Well, there is a lot of evidence, naturally there are a lot of them, the simplest ones, the few martial saints who fought for France on the front line are all the so-called people of the Goddess Cult, this Goddess Sect is the legendary Witch Cult, this news, Lord Marquis, you are not a well-informed person, you know. Adolf asked rhetorically.
"I've heard a few of this, but it doesn't prove that Archduke Louisa is a witch. The Marquis of Mason still wouldn't believe it.
"You can't have heard of that assassination a little over a month ago. Adolf continued: "At that time, Grand Duke Louisa was using the Witch Cult's Black Fist of Death!"
"This is not necessarily, there is more than one boxing technique on the mainland that emits black xenomorph true qi in "Black Death Fist", maybe it is what adventure happened to Grand Duke Louisa when he was in exile?"
Adolf sighed: "Alas, Lord Marquis, it's not interesting for you to say this, this boxing technique is a lot, but the boxing technique that is so fast, so powerful, and has such significant characteristics, is not much, and even less can be obtained......"
"Okay, okay, okay, I'll take 10,000 steps back, even if Archduke Louisa is a member of the witch cult? she is the rightful heir of Austria, even if I am willing to rebel, how many people will listen to me?" the Marquis of Mason hesitated.
"Didn't we say in the comic book that she's not the original Princess Luisa!, the current Grand Duke Luisa is a fake of the witch cult!" Adolf said in a stern voice.
"Hehe, it's okay to deceive others with this kind of lie, but you can't deceive me!" Marquis Mason also said in a stern tone: "I am also a big nobleman, and I have met Archduke Louisa several times ten years ago, but I remember what I looked like." And this succession ceremony also invited me, there is not much difference in appearance at all! It's just that the little girl has grown up, and there is a small mole under the corner of her eyebrows, and she still has it. There is no difference in appearance at all!
"Alas, what you see is not necessarily true! the methods of the witch cult are not so simple!" Adolf clapped his hands: "Come, show the Marquis!"
Hearing the command, Zhang Ang took two steps forward, put his hand on his face, and then slowly touched his face under the surprised gaze of Marquis Mason.
In more than ten seconds, Zhang Ang changed from a young man's face to a fierce beard, and then for more than ten seconds, he became a simple middle-aged man with a round face, and then for more than ten seconds, he became a resolute young man with a national character face, and then for more than ten seconds, he became a kind old man with white hair and white beard......
Seeing Zhang Ang's constantly changing appearance, Marquis Mason's face was also uncertain, and his tone trembled a little: "This ...... That's really..... It's amazing!"
Zhang Ang took down the "Mask of Change", revealed his original appearance, and introduced: "This is the secret treasure of the Witch Cult, called the 'Mask of Change', there are two pieces of male and one female, by chance, I took one from them, and the other one is still in the hands of the Witch Cult, and now it is being used by the fake Grand Duke Louisa!"