A few days later, a room at the Royal Castle.

There was a gathering of kings, prime ministers, attorneys general, chief investigators, general andretti, counts abbott, and patrick.

"Well, now you have all the evidence."

To the word of the king,

"Your blood certificate worked. You can't get away with this."

The Chancellor says.

"Sure, this is solid evidence."

The Attorney General says it all.

"Sire, how do you move?

The chief of investigation asks.

"Go to Bush's faction with one army and the Investigation Department! Put half of the two armies on Abbott. Patrick has eight armies. The Kingsguard may remain the guard of the Sonaris. Time to move, tomorrow at dawn. Capture them all at once. You don't mind killing me if I defy you! Capture not only the Lord, but his family as well.

Soldiers from the aristocracy in question should be removed from the operation and monitored by the remaining two armies. "

Count Abbott and Patrick then discuss which house they will be in charge of.

Let's start with the Mansion of the King's Capital. It was then decided to head to the territory.

On the night Wang Du fell asleep, the army moved out quietly, slowly.

With the sunrise, Wangdu Noble City was surrounded by hustle and bustle.

A house broke through the gate and the Royal Army avalanched and took control of the mansion.

Some houses began fighting in the mansion's garden.

And in the bedroom of a certain house, the body of our Lord is found. Oddly enough, the torso was wound with rope and found on the bed with the neck and torso apart.

This man, the man who said he was going to kill Sonaris in front of Patrick, but he wouldn't have anything to do with that word.

It should be noted that the bedroom also contained the body of the man's family, with bones broken all over the place, penetrating through his skin without remnants...

You think the room was a sea of blood?

Surrounded by the Royal Army, some principals come out of the mansion with their hands up in their minds, while others escape unnecessarily.

Those caught also vary in pleading innocence, shouting that it was some mistake, and excusing themselves for being framed by someone.

When the aristocratic city is quiet, countless National Army carriages run out of the King's Capital.

The destination is the noble territory of the list.