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Chapter 70 Defects(1/3)

 Fuxing Palace, royal guard duty quarters.

"Lord Mallos, you mentioned that Prince Thales's final power is the Raging Sea?"

As the chief flag officer and deputy captain of the guard, Vogel no longer bothered about the prince's sexual orientation. He changed to the next report and used his peripheral vision to shock the flag officer Weah who was hurriedly wiping away the stains.

But as the target of interrogation, Mallos felt that the depression in the room was even worse.

"yes."

The watchman stood in his own dead and desolate world, expressionlessly feeling the emotions coming from Vogel - extremely angry, but instead returned to calm, with only the undercurrent remaining.

"When did you wake up?"

"Given that His Highness is only fourteen years old, it should have been not long ago."

Vogel opened the report and kept his eyes on Mallos:

"Awakening at the age of fourteen is almost the earliest record... Is there no exact time?"

"Lord Taron," Mallos seemed helpless, "I have only known him for a few months."

Vogel stared at him for a long time, but the watchman's face was calm and flawless.

"You said in the report that it was a 'variant' of Raging Sea. What do you mean?"

Marius pretended to think seriously:

"Literal meaning. That means that at some point, it will show different characteristics from the angry sea we know. After all, the power of ending varies from person to person."

Vogel snorted coldly:

"If it varies from person to person, how can you be sure that it is what it is?"

Mallos smiled and was polite.

"Perhaps you have forgotten, but I am the Watcher of the Guard, the Watcher of Heritage."

Sure enough, the moment he said these words, he saw Vogel's expression stiffen.

"I came into contact with the Eternal File inherited by the Guards - there are many records about the 'Wolf Enemy', including his incredible finishing power."

"If you have any questions, Lord Tallon, you are always welcome to apply to His Majesty to enter the watch room and access top-secret files."

Vogel was silent.

But at that moment, Mallos could feel the fire in Vogel's chest leaping.

Manic, restless, depressed.

He cares.

Mallos told himself.

It's been more than a year since the Watchmen ended their selection process, but this guy still cares.

Why?

Why is everyone worried, obsessed, and crazy about what they don’t have?

The atmosphere was a bit strange, and Weah couldn't help but swallowed.

A few seconds later, Vogel moved his razor-like lips:

"No need."

Mallos smiled in response.

"The prince's physique is very good, and his recovery is twice that of ordinary people." Vogel quickly returned to normal, showing his good qualities as a flag-bearer: "Is that so?"

"I don't know about this. It is said that His Highness's daily life was taken care of by Ms. Ji Ni six years ago..."

But Vogel refused to let him go easily:

"But I'm asking you."

Mallos was silent for a few seconds, then nodded naturally.

"should be."

The watchman spoke again, but his voice became more serious:

"At least in martial arts training, no matter how viciously he is beaten, he can still be active and active."

"Although he likes to sleep on the floor and wash his hair every now and then, he has never had a serious cold."

Vogel's eyes turned back and forth between the other party and the report in his hand.

"You never doubted it?"

"It's a good thing that Your Highness has an extraordinary physique. He doesn't even ask about the secrets. Why should I doubt it?"

"What about your own guess?"

Mallos' eyes moved.

"The royal family paid me a salary and granted me responsibilities, not for me to guess."

"But I am," Vogel said with a sharp look:

"And I'm not asking you, Lord Marius."

The two people in the room looked at each other and had a silent exchange.

Weah, who was on the sidelines, felt a lot of pressure, so he became more and more meticulous in adding tea and water to the two officers.

Looking at Vogel's cold eyes, Mallos thought of the countless top-secret eternal files displayed in the watch room.

Although in those days, the Six Wings of the Imperial Guard were not as loving and close as they seemed.

But when did they start to stand out in their own way? From flag guards and messengers, they became monitors and investigators...

What about the one who has become so irritating, annoying, persistent and aggressive?

Is this the era of virtuous kings?

After the Kingdom Secret Service sheds its gray coat and becomes a formal and stately state organ?

After a few seconds, Mallos finally gave in:

"If I had to guess, that kind of physique may be the special effect of the Raging Sea. Just like what is recorded in the watch files: 'Wolf Enemy' can foresee changes and avoid death like a miracle..."

But he changed his words as if suddenly awakening:

"Oh, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have told you."

Vogel's breathing stopped for a second, and there was an undercurrent in his eyes.

In the desolate world, Mallos felt: the flame in the chest of the deputy guard captain increased by an inch.

Anger, shame, patience.

Vogel doesn't just care.

Marius told himself sadly.

He cares too much, too deeply, too much.

So he didn't notice it at all.

It’s not like me, who is so locked in it that I can’t extricate myself.

"But you just said," Vogel breathed expressionlessly: "Prince Thales just awakened the power of termination not long ago."

"But his constitution is at least six years old."

Mallos took a sip of tea:

"You seem to know better than me."

"answer the questions."

The watchman stared at each other for a while:

"Don't know, but I thought maybe someone knew."

"who?"

"The Exeter, especially the Falling Star Man - it is said that he is supervising His Highness's outdoor training in Longxiao City."

Vogel choked slightly.

"Yes, the murderer who killed Prince Horace."

Mallos smiled faintly:

"Are you going to summon him for questioning? Like this?"

There was silence in the dormitory room for a while.

Until Vogel slowly leaned forward, as if he wanted to see Maris clearly from the inside out:

"Have you never thought of another possibility?"

Mallos did not answer immediately.
To be continued...
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