Law of the Devil

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(Chapter 2 today ~)

Chapter 586 [Centrifugal]

Obviously, on the first day of 966 in this empire, it does not seem to be a happy day.

Just like Mrs. Lister, in distress and heaviness, and the one in the palace.

Prince Chen did not go back to sleep after the banquet was dispersed. Instead, he went back to his study and locked himself in.

“Do you think I'm going to push Charlie too hard? ”

Prince Chen looked at himself in the mirror. His face was pale. After removing the smile of the king's majesty and etiquette, at this moment in the mirror, he was just a sick and weak man.

But he wasn't asking himself that.

“Your Highness, you have thought too much. ”

In the corner of the wall, a court magician in a red robe revealed himself a little bit.

The voice was old and even faintly decaying.

“Actually, I've been shaking since last year's festival.” The true master of the empire, looking at himself in the mirror, spoke bitterly: “Although at the time everyone thought Charlie had fought for a great face for our royal family... Hmm, to embarrass the Church in public, and to apologize to His Holiness in public, this has not happened in a long time... hey! But this kid, he's too big! Even more unfortunately, he gave the royal family such a big face that instead of blaming him, I praised him... just because I was a father! I can't discourage the kid, I can't beat his progress. Instead of rewarding him, it inspires his young rebellion.

So, for a long time, I suppressed him, and even after he was crowned, I kept him in the palace, keeping him away from any government, not giving him even a tiny bit of something to do, not giving him a tiny bit of experience, not even teaching his court teacher, not saying even an imperial state to him!

The other day, his court teacher advised me to ask me if I could tell Charlie a little simple things to do. It was kind of his experience. I dismissed it. I only allowed him to be taught to study history...

I just want to, press him, press him, force him to learn patience!! Those too sharp edges on him, too sharp pricks, all smooth and smooth! ”

Prince Chen reached out his hand and gently held onto the corner of the table, as if he laughed: "Do you think I am a very defeated father? Actually, I know... Charlie has recently developed some discontent with me. Oh, my good son, my good son! He's only 12 years old! ”

The phrase “good son”, a few short words, contains a lot of complex flavors, I'm afraid only Prince Chen himself can taste it.

The red robe figure at the corner of the wall seems a little unexpected: “Your Highness... aren't you worried about the assassination of the Duke of Tulip tonight? I think the assassination of Dewey tonight is more important than what Prince Charlie thought. ”

The bitterness on Prince Chen's face gradually faded away, and he smiled softly: “This matter… I am not worried. I was a little angry when I first found out tonight. Well, I didn't do it, you should know that. However, in my palace, I was somewhat shocked that someone had done this before my eyes! ”

The man in the red robe spoke a bit harshly: “Your Highness, do you mean... wash? ”

Wash!

When these words are spoken, it is as if they carry an unspeakable chill!

Prince Chen frowned and thought, but shook his head: “You don't have to make a big move, I have some eyebrows in my heart. However, this thing... I'm worried about another one..."

He turned around and looked at the red corner of the wall hiding in the shadow: "Do you think Dewey would know about my body...”

He said half a sentence, paused, and shook his head: “That's what worries me the most. If he finds out, then with this assassination, I'm afraid I'll alert him! ”

“Reminds him of something? ”

“Remind him I have motive to kill him.” Prince Chen smiled as if he was laughing, and the smile was deep and unpredictable: "In principle, if I was really dying, I should have killed Dewey as soon as possible. Just because, I understand, if I suddenly die of illness, if there is such a power as Dewey in the empire, my son will never be able to control him —— once Dewey understands that, then it is time for the two of us to centrifuge! ”

The red shadow at the corner of the wall was silent for a moment, but suddenly it opened with a strange tone.

“Your Highness, after Dewey's assassination tonight, I carefully examined the side palace, the assassin's body, the weapon, and Dewey's broken robe. ”

The man in the red robe stood in the shadow, his voice hoarse as a nightingale:

“The assassin's weapon is a dagger, made of stainless steel, coated with a highly poisonous drug, extracted with a magical plant called ‘Swallow Tailgrass’, which grows only in frozen forests. Though grown in the north, it is toxic and hot. And it's the favorite food of a warcraft called the Ghost Spider. On the market, swallowtail grass is rare, but not hard to buy. This poison, if it breaks the skin into the flesh and is highly toxic, I'm afraid even a powerful magician will not escape if there is no specially targeted medication to carry around! ”

Prince Chen heard this and frowned: “What are you trying to say? ”

“Dewey's clothes.” The man in the red robe whispered: “He changed his clothes, his chest was broken, the assassin was obviously a high-ranking warrior with a fighting spirit, a high-ranking warrior with a full stab, the fighting spirit attached to the dagger, and the rest of the waves could tear his chest clothes apart, so that, under such a powerful force, even if we all knew that the Duke of Tulip himself had a strong martial skill - as can be seen from the fact that he was able to kill a Grade Eight Holy Knight on the stage on that day. But even if he has a strong martial arts training, even if he has a strong fighting body. But since the dagger can tear his clothes apart, it is obvious that it has penetrated his temper - or the Duke of Tulip, when he was assassinated, there was no temper guard at all...”

“You mean…”

“I mean very simply, Your Highness... Dewey, he's not dead.” The sound of the shadow of the red robe carries a slight strangeness: “In that case, Dewey failed to stop the dagger with a fight, and second, he was paralyzed, even though he had a formidable martial arts technique, but after the paralysis, he failed to block the assassin from afar. Third, he is a magician. Even after paralysis, magic is not lost, but a magician, once he is driven close by a powerful warrior, is also a dead end. Combining these three points, I did a lot of calculations myself, in which case Dewey must have been stabbed by a dagger! He was also stabbed, as can be seen from his broken clothes. But..."

The sound of the shadow of the red robe was amazing: "But he was stabbed by a dagger painted with a poisonous poison that was hopeless, and he didn't die! Unless the Duke of Tulips had foreseen the assassination, and the poison used by the assassin was Swallow Tailgrass, he had a special antidote for Swallow Tailgrass… but it was clearly impossible. So... my question is, why isn't Dewey dead, or even as if nothing happened? Unless he...”

“Unless what? ”

“Unless he's not ill, he's faking, he's strong, he's not damaged at all. Or maybe the other is... the Duke of Tulips is far beyond the normal range we can predict... is he, the strong one above the sacred ranks? Or, stronger! ”

Prince Chen frowned as if he thought deeply for a moment...

“Don't think about it.” Prince Chen waved and looked at the red shadow on the corner of the wall: "You don't have to think about what to do with Dewey for now. Because... I don't want to fight him yet. In any case, on the day of the coup d 'état, the situation on the table, I was sure I would lose, but at that time, he stood by me with the determination to die. It was only this old affair... I, can't stand it! ”

The red shadow on the corner of the wall spoke plainly: "I understand that Your Highness is a man who cares about old feelings. I'm just your next piece of chess. I just wanted to remind you… of your physical condition. As you yourself just admitted, in this case, you should think about how to treat the Empire's Kwon Seong! Cutting power, I'm afraid… may not be possible in time. ”

After speaking, the man bent down against Prince Chen at the corner of the wall: "I know this is a harsh word, but please think carefully, Your Highness. You… must not leave His Majesty with a mess that is difficult to clean up. Whether you are a father or a master of the Empire, you need to leave a good home for future generations. ”

After a pause, the man continued: “I know that, on a weekday basis, the Duke of Tulips sees him as nothing like a rebel disloyalist. However, Your Highness, as you yourself have said, the world cannot rely solely on hope. Because people's hearts are the best at it! Once you are... gone and the heart of the Duke of Tulips suddenly changes, what then? ”

Prince Chen sat down silently...

For a long time, he sighed: "I'm tired, you go. ”

Looking at the empty study, Prince Chen leaned against the chair and said to himself softly: “People's hearts are unreliable... you must always keep things in your own hands...”

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In the morning, Mrs. Lister left an expensive crystal teacup on the floor angrily at home.

Ding, the crystalline cup calcified into countless pieces.

This noble and beautiful lady, a face of rage, eyes filled with anger and anxiety.

In front of her, on the table, was a letter sent by the servant in panic.

One blank piece of paper, with only a few words on it, appeared to be in a hurry.

“Sister, I'm sorry, I won't marry! ”

And just after Mrs. Lister was furious, she quickly sent several teams of family guardian knights to search around...

Meanwhile, just outside the north gate of Didu, riding a white horse, a slender figure on the horse, wrapped in a long leather robe, Le Ma looked back at the emperor and sighed low: “Sister, I'm sorry. ”

Speaking of which, as soon as I kicked the belly of the horse, the horseshoe flew away and went far away.

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The Leicester family jumped for Miss Muse, and the news had not yet reached Dewey's house.

And Dewey, he never slept that night either.

Just before dawn, he called to guard the elder smoke and told him a few things.

“This first one, you go back to the northwest in person and tell Mr. Philip that from now on, all orders of the family army must come from the Duke's house, and that other lives can be defied! On the border between our territory and Nurin Bhutan province, we send more patrols, and if there is an Imperial Army approaching, we are not allowed to enter our territory one step at a time… If we have to, I allow them to resist by all force! I authorize him to use the secret reserves in the city of Gilliard for the necessary moment!! ”

“The second thing you tell Jolyn is to order her to dismiss her current military duties and immediately go south and regain control of the family's maritime fleet… In any case, I don't care if she is forced or tender, within a month, I want her to go to the Rollin Plains and take my mother out of the sea and send her to the South Ocean! ”

“The third thing, this is my gold badge, you send it to Uncle Alpha in the northwest and tell him about the grasslands… don't be too quiet lately, make some proper moves for me! ”

“The fourth thing…” Dewey said here with an extra seriousness: “Tell Rodriguez that the Knights of Heavy Tigers, on the day you order them to be sent, will open them all and I will give them three days! Do not shock one person, do not reveal half a message, all assembled in another courtyard behind the broken mountain! Let Rodriguez lead the team personally, if any outsiders dare to spy on their whereabouts... no matter which party they are... kill them directly! ”

All these orders said, let the face of the old cigarette stir up. He looked deeply at the Duke: “My lord...”

“I know what you're thinking.” Dewey smiled lightly: “I'm not trying to rebel, I'm just trying to prevent it. ”

Saying, he looked out at the sky, stretched his lazy waist, and the tone gradually became a little strange.

“The most unreliable thing in the world is the human heart! Don't worry, your fate must always be in your own hands. You can't rely on the mercy of others. ”

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On the first day of the Empire's 966th year, on the streets of the Empire, it seemed as though everything was still the cold of winter.

And in this cold calm, this underground swirl has been driven by some of the more intense.

Whoever killed Dewey failed in the assassination, but this eventually gently cut a knife and left a hidden crack in the intimate and harmonious relationship between Prince Dewey and Chen.

When Dewey suddenly woke up and discovered the relationship between the two sides, it seemed that he could only count on the life span of Prince Chen...

At a time like this, you have to put up with it! Don't even think about it!

If you don't do it, you have to!

Just because, in this world, the most unreliable is the human heart!

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On the first day of the 966th year of the Empire, without a formal announcement, everything happened in silence.

And the two most powerful young men in the empire, two talented men, two kings, comrades, allies who once trusted each other intimately...

Centrifugal!

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