Law of the Devil

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(Chapter 3 today!

Chapter 498 [Large and Large]

Dewey listened to this and couldn't help but flush a chill from the heel to the back of his head! And suddenly a thought came to mind: does the Regent know? Did he know?

How do you “bully” his future princess, Miss Delhi, if you find a husband for Princess Louise... does he know?

Later, however, Prince Chen's words put Dewey's heart back into his stomach.

Her Royal Highness smiled slightly: “I know Delhi has made some small moves in the northwest for her family... but just a little punishment, after all, she is my future princess. You're gonna keep her locked up, huh, in my face, put her back. ”

Dewey sighed in his heart.

Prince Chen doesn't seem to know much! All I know is that Delhi made some minor moves in the northwest and was caught back by herself... After all, Lombardon had slaughtered Delhi's entourage guard at the time, and the news was inevitable.

And from what Prince Chen said... at least let Dewey know that for Prince Chen, Delhi is just a future princess, a woman!

In the wisdom of Prince Chen, his weight is much heavier than that of a woman! So his tone didn't seem to blame him at all, but rather a gentle tone of persuasion.

“Your Highness, you're joking.” Dewey immediately smiled bluntly: “Although Miss Delhi is a little 'naughty', how dare I imprison the future princess when I am a princess? The trip was delayed only because the two women were slightly weaker, in a bitter and cold place in the northwest, and they were feeling a little uncomfortable in the previous days. Rest assured, you will arrive safely in Didu within a few days. I will send someone to protect the safety of the two ladies without fear, Your Highness. ”

“That's good.” Prince Chen smiled lightly: “Well, you go. ”

Watching Dewey go out, the smile on Prince Chen's face slowly turned into a bitter smile, touching his chin, muttering to himself: “Alas... what a Dewey. I admire you, but you've got a lot of nerve. Hmm, although that Delhi was just a woman in a political marriage, after all, she was named my fiancée, and you said to detain her, and the courage to do so was outrageous. If you don't knock and knock, I'm afraid you're going to get really out of line. ”

He turned around and gently tapped his finger on the table, whispering: “Dewey, Dewey, it's really not an easy thing to master a talent like you. ”

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When Dewey walked out of Prince Chen's study, he was blown by the evening wind and immediately chilled, which made him feel that his cold sweat had soaked inside his clothes!

It was really a false alarm.

If Prince Chen knew that he had stripped his fiancée naked and imprisoned her in the dungeon, and had had “intimate” contact with her... even if he cared about the woman even more, as a man, it would be difficult to put up with this kind of thing.

And find a husband for her sister, and use that trick to calculate her sister —— I'm afraid no one in the world who's a brother can tolerate someone calculating her sister that way.

In this mood, Dewey came to the Old Emperor's bedroom, outside the palace, where she saw two court magicians in red robes.

“The Duke of Tulips.” The two court magicians were nice to Dewey, but the tone was still cold.

“I need to go in on ‘him’ with some drugs.” Dewey did a good job of piercing his head and said softly: "If you're not comfortable, come in with me and watch beside me. ”

They looked at each other and hesitated - after all, they were also magicians, knowing the rules of the magician circle: when a magician is making some secret magic drugs, other magicians are definitely not welcome to visit! Because most magicians see their recipes and secrets as treasures, they will never let others learn them secretly.

The two hesitated for a moment and one of them asked: "Sir, please go in first, we will... go in later... well, I wonder how long it will take for the adults? ”

“Not much.” Dewey smiled lightly: “Just a few minutes is enough. ”

He swaggered into the palace.

A large palace lit several candlesticks and Groom was still standing in a magnificent outfit in front of the mirror. When Dewey walked in, the tailor looked a little sad.

Even when Dewey walked behind him, he clearly saw but didn't say a word, just looking at himself in the mirror.

“What are you thinking?” Dewey asked softly.

“I was thinking… I wish I hadn't had such a look. That way, when you find a double, you won't pick me.” Groom's voice was low, and Dewey could see that he had some fear in his eyes, more despair.

Finally, he turned around and shoved a smile at Dewey: "My lord... is it time? ”

“Yes.” Dewey nodded.

All of a sudden, Dewey reached out and patted Groom on his shoulder, then his fingers gently, silently, a clear dusky light covered the two!

“Groom, time is running out, just listen to me, don't ask questions! We only have a little while! Now that I'm using a magic trick, don't worry about my words being heard! Time is enough for me to say it again, if you understand, just nod your head! ”

Groom stunned and nodded quickly.

“According to our plan, you have to die tonight, and after you die, they will send your body to a place to bury it quietly. ”

As he said, Dewey touched a turquoise bottle from his arms: "This is a bottle of medicine that I made, and you drink it now, and it will put you in a state of fake death! Makes you feel like you're asleep, your body goes into a dormant state... but I haven't tested the efficacy of the drug, and I don't even know how long it will last! Remember, get this pill stuck in your teeth in a minute! When they kill you, you swallow it quietly at the last minute... and then... it might save your life! ”

The colorful change of Groom! But Dewey's stern eyes made him afraid to speak.

“Listen, I can't guarantee how long this pill will last, maybe you'll die buried alive after you've been buried as a corpse. And I can't ask where you were buried! So I can only place a magic mark on you… a clever magic mark that will only react after a day! But before that, even I couldn't find you! Because the people outside are also court magicians, ordinary magic marks will be felt by them! So... I mean, the medicine I took for you, I'm not sure if it would make you fake to die for a day! If you wake up early in the day and the magic mark on you doesn't trigger my senses, I can't find you... then you're really buried alive! But anyway, this is your only chance to live! Do you understand? Nod your head when you get it! ”

When Groom nodded quickly, Dewey unwrapped the cap and stuffed a pill into Groom's mouth, causing him to cautiously get caught in the middle of the tooth gap.

Groom's shaking all over! Understandably, when a man who thinks he must have died suddenly has another chance of survival, his emotional fluctuations are conceivable!

Finally, the tailor squeezed a harsh word out of his voice, and he could tell he was excited, his voice trembling, almost crying out: "Why, my lord! ”

Dewey's face flashed a complex look, his eyes didn't look at Groom, but at the ceiling and sighed: “Some say I'm not a good leader... I thought about it for two days before I figured it out...”

He smiled: "I am not a good leader!! ”

Then he glanced at Groom, "Okay! Stop talking nonsense! Put away your tears before I change my mind! Otherwise, the people who come in will see the blossoms! ”

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Groom “died” very calmly.

This is how two court magicians report to Prince Chen.

After waiting outside the palace for a while, when they walked into the palace, everything was fine. Dewey stood there, and this dying man had a desperate look on his face.

Then, two magicians took out a bottle of poison and gave it to Groom to drink.

But the only illustration is that the two of them were going to do the magic and melt Groom's “corpse” on the spot! But Dewey stopped the act.

His explanation is: because Groom had previously taken the aging medicine he had formulated, leaving some strange magic potions in his body that could no longer dissolve his body with other magic potions - otherwise, it could neutralize a terrible thing that would create some dangerous clouds if it walked through the air in the palace...

After all, Dewey's magic power is there, and when he says so, no one dares to easily doubt it.

However, two court magicians gave up dissolving Groom's body in situ and still did an "insurance” thing: they cut the body's throat trachea with their own hands!

In that case, it's 100 percent sure this guy's dead.

Dewey didn't see any emotional fluctuations in her eyes. Cut it, just three days later when he found this guy himself, he didn't wake up early, then Groom in a "fake death” state, even if the trachea was cut, Dewey had a cure.

To avoid suspicion, Dewey did not ask Groom's body to be buried there.

Fortunately, there is no habit of burning corpses on the Roland continent, because “cremation” appears to be an extreme method on the Roland continent: only demons and evil heretics are burned!

Normal people, even out of minimal respect for the deceased, do not burn the bodies of the deceased.

Of course, if these people really burned Groom's body, Dewey couldn't, at least he did his best.

As he said, Dewey is certainly not a truly ruthless leader… somewhere in his heart, somewhat soft. Something that should be completely eradicated, he also retained.

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No one knows that His Majesty the Emperor, who attended the Celebration Festival that night, was killed that night.

The festival celebration lasted until midnight, when fireworks of the kind invented by the Duchess of Tulip were set ablaze throughout the city.

Such an all-night celebration makes the next morning's streets extraordinarily cold.

Even the original Hot Knights Association Bi Wu Convention registration office, because people celebrated the holiday too late the previous night, and the next day was much cooler.

However, our Tulip Duchess arrived early in the morning on horseback at the Knights Association's headquarters!

After the soldiers knocked on the door for half an hour, the Drone knight in a nightgown slept and opened the thick wooden door. He saw Dewey outside and had to stand still.

“Oh, my God!” Derong shouted, “Grand Duke, what are you doing this morning? I heard you were at a festive dinner in the palace last night. Did you party all night, sleep all night, and then come to buy me breakfast? ”

Dewey held her hands and smiled slightly: "My friend, it's no problem to buy you breakfast. But before I do, I need you to do something for me. ”

“Huh?” Delon blinked.

Dewey finally reached out, and he let go of his five fingers, with a knight's badge in his palm - the knight's badge Deron had swallowed from his mouth, which he had personally “awarded” to Dewey the night before.

“What's the matter? Grand Duke, is there a problem with this badge? ”

“No, no, no, no.” Duwihaha laughed: “Lord Delon! I, Dewey Rollin Rudolph, am eighteen years old, the ninth knight of the mainland! Sign up for the World's First Competition! ”

Delon grew up with his mouth and stared dead at Dewey: “You… you signed up?! ”

Watching the president stuck enough in the mouth of two eggs, Dewey laughed with a hug on Deron's shoulder and pushed him: "Okay! My friend, get in there and wash up! I'll take you out for breakfast... then I have a great plan to make a fortune and I'm sure you'll be interested!! ”

“Rich?” Deron's eyes went straight out: "Big fortune? Uh, how big can it be? ”

“Big and big...” Dewey smiled very insidiously.

(Three chapters completed today!

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