The Dark King

"Master Du, the identity of the assassin has been investigated." In the hall, the deacon of the Tribunal, Roses, reported to the teenager sitting on the sofa. He was polite and even had a hint of humility. On the status, the deacon of the Tribunal Barely equivalent to a high-level god envoy, seeing the master short and half-headed, he was polite, not to mention Du Dean, who was destined to have a promising future and unlimited potential.

Du Di'an nodded slightly, seeing that Roses had a systemic breath on his mouth, and a slight arc of a corner of his mouth said, "Master deacon, you say, I listen."

Roses was flattered and nodded, saying, "Okay, Master, this assassin is named Runcorn. He comes from a civilian family. At the age of 13, he was spotted by the Knights of Veniamin in the knight's palace, and was accepted as a student. Under the cultivation of the Veniamin knight, he gradually emerged. At the age of 28, he successfully passed the assessment of the Golden Knight and became an excellent Golden Knight!"

"Shortly after becoming a golden knight, Runcorn declined all invitations and offered to join the Mel family, and has since served as the knight commander of the Mel family... until today." Having said this, Roses looked up at Du Dean. He has heard about the conflict between Du Dean and the Mel family. This kind of thing can be easily found if he wants to investigate.

Du Dian heard the words, and the calm expression suddenly sank, saying: "Deacon Master, do you mean that the Mel family sent someone to assassinate me?"

Roses smiled bitterly and said, "Master, this is only a preliminary investigation. I haven't found out whether it was the chief of the Mel family or he came here..." Speaking of which, the voice could not help but weaken.

Without instructions, why would a knight leader take the risk of assassinating a master?

"Not sure?" Du Dean turned his head to look at him, "Master deacon, how long do you say it will be clear?"

Roses felt the anger in Dudean’s words and smiled bitterly in his heart, neither of which could he offend. He grudgingly said: "Master, you can rest assured, we will hurry up to investigate, and let the Mel family give you a Answer, if it is really their master, we will give you an explanation, and our people have already gone to the Mel family and are investigating."

Seeing this, Du Di'an nodded slightly, his face was still a little angry, and he didn't say much.

"Investigation?" Just then, there was a clear voice outside the hall.

Du Dean and Roses looked around and saw a middle-aged man in silver armor striding in. After seeing Du Dean on the sofa, the cold and proud color on his face suddenly converged, and he said: "The Bright Church" Rank Keeper' Redmaine, who met Master Du Dean, took the liberty to visit, and hopes to forgive."

What came is finally here.Du Dian thought secretly, a smile on his face, said: "Hello, did not greet, but also looked at Haihan."

"Master, you're welcome." Redmaine smiled and said: "We are instructed to come and cooperate with the trial office to investigate this assassination case, and we will give you a satisfactory answer. Most people who dare to attack the master Dirty dark cults, I will send someone to visit the Mel family in person later, and please wait patiently."

Du Di'an nodded slightly, "There is work."

Roses next to him changed his face slightly and sighed in his heart. The Meir family is really over. Most of the masters in the temple of elements created by the Guangming Holy See will be crowned with the name of a cult. This is by no means a mere plum. The family can bear it, especially in today's infamous situation, but it is unsupportable and unbearable.

"Deacon Roses, a pleasant cooperation." Redmaine turned his head and reached out, grinning.

Roses held out his hand and nodded, saying nothing.

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"What are you talking about?" Melsaya looked at her brother Melk in shock, with a trace of horror in her elven eyes, and said, "Take us as a cult to investigate?"

Melk sighed, and the handsome cheeks that had fascinated countless wealthy girls were full of sadness at the moment, saying: "With my understanding of being a knight of light in recent years, once the top of the light church is subjected to assassination, it will be strictly investigated and sent The'ranking person' has been dispatched. This has been agreed with the trial office, and the tribunal has no right to organize. Once the'ranking person' defines the assassination as a'cult activity', it will have the sovereignty of investigation and judgment. !"

"Once you have mastered the sovereignty, you will most likely investigate closely with the style of the light of the Holy See, or even use some special means, unless we are really innocent and have never been in contact with the dark Holy See. They will be investigated by them. This is inescapable."

Hearing Melk's words, everyone's face was ugly.

As the thriving Mer family in the business district, there are many industries under his command, and he has to deal with people in all aspects. Of course, the dark church is inevitable. Even the infamous alchemists in the dark church are nothing to them. This is also the case. Of all the unspoken rules and tacit things among nobles, no noble can say that he is innocent.

If the investigation is rigorous, it is inevitable to find out many things that have been covered up.

Melshaya bit her lip and clenched her fingers tightly, saying: "Never let the'ranking guardians' intervene in the investigation. If they are investigated one by one, they will surely find out that our family has been in contact with the people of the dark church. There are even some business cooperations, once confirmed, the crimes are too heavy, not only are all assets deprived, and even the nobility status may not be preserved."

Everyone looked at each other.

Why don't they know this, but what can they do to stop the rank-keepers now?

At this moment, the crowd suddenly let go, but he saw Melkenson walking slowly. He stood on the steps and looked around the crowd. The axe-like cheeks were somewhat vicissitudes and low, but at the moment, his face was still stretched and still maintained. Indifferent and prestigious, he slowly said: "This matter must be carried by someone. When the guardians of the Bright Holy See come over to investigate, I will bear it. This assassination is purely commercial competition. In this case, only some penalties will be imposed. Money, now, you immediately sell the real estate that can be sold, and transfer the property that can be transferred, and transfer the funds out of the family."

Everyone was stunned.

Melsaya looked at her father staring blankly, tears falling down from her eyes, and there was a tear in her heart. She suddenly regretted her waywardness and self-righteousness. If she could kill the teenager sooner, what would it be? Things no longer exist.

But now, everyone in the whole family is being so embarrassed by the other party.

regret!pain!remorse!

She has never regretted such a thing, hate time will not reverse her.

Suddenly, a cough came from behind Melkenson.

Melkenson was slightly stunned, and turned to look around, and saw the butler holding his father walking.

I haven’t seen you in just half a day. Everyone looked at the old man, and his face was shocked. Mel George, who was once tough and energetic, seemed like a real old man at this moment. His straight back ridged down and the wrinkles on his face were unprecedented. Profound and old, wearing a down coat, but more thin.

"Father!" Melkenson hurried forward.

Mel George glanced at him, sighed, patted the back of his hand, and said, "Boy, remember how I told you before, when the enemy was knocked down with his fist, you stab it back with a sword... ...The future of the family is yours."

Melkenson's face changed, and he said, "Father, this matter is my negligence. It's my fault. It's enough for me to take it. You..."

"I'm old." Mel George looked at him quietly, glanced across the audience, and saw the faces of the juniors. He smiled slightly and said: "If you are old, you should die, not to mention this It’s a trifle that won’t kill me. You are all my good kids. You have to work harder in the future, you know?"

While he was talking, some people were crying.