Kathleen's smile disappeared.

"Your temper is still the same as before," Phantom Blade put away his smile and sighed harshly, "You don't look like a qualified killer."

The Phantom Blade's eyes moved, intentionally or unintentionally:

"More like those sour knights."

Hearing this word, Lausanne II's eyes moved.

"You don't understand me." He said hoarsely.

"But someone understands," Phantom Blade snorted coldly after hearing the other party's reply, "Do you know who it is?"

This time, Lausanne II did not speak anymore. He slowly stretched out his hand and grasped the hilt of the sword.

Katherine’s expression changed drastically!

"etc!"

She took a few steps back and looked around anxiously:

"Don't you want to know what happened? How did Turnbull fail?"

Lausanne II paused, shook his head, and his smile turned cold:

"In no mood."

Katherine couldn't help but choke.

"Do you want to know who betrayed Turnbull back then?"

The killer still gave the same answer:

"In no mood."

Katherine felt anxious and said loudly:

"It's them!"

She patted her chest with one arm and breathed quickly:

"They want you dead! They want Turnbull dead! They want the Blood Bottle Gang to be obedient again! And we are just, we are just doing things down there, running errands, just doing things!"

"I know," Lausanne II was not affected at all and slowly drew his sword, "I will strike quickly."

Katherine started to really feel nervous.

"But you, don't you want to ask 'them'... don't you want to ask who those big shots are?"

Lausanne II chuckled.

"I came back just for them."

Katherine swallowed.

"You can't fight them."

"I know," Lausanne II drew out his sword completely, "I knew it a long time ago, even before the Blood Bottle Gang."

This is a new long sword, made of fine steel and finely polished.

Katherine was anxious:

"Then why..."

The next second, Lausanne II's figure was erratic, crossing a roof and rushing towards her!

At that moment, Kathleen's hair stood on end!

"Black Sword!"

Lausanne II paused.

I saw the Phantom Blade take two steps back, gritting its teeth and screaming loudly:

"You don't want to know, you don't want to know why you and Turnbull lost to him..."

"Did you lose to the Black Sword with super-level strength?"

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"Your Highness is joking."

Li's eyes were indifferent, not afraid at all:

"I came across the sea from the Eastern Continent and am living in a foreign land. Apart from a few servants from my younger generation, I don't even have a single soldier. How can I make trouble and subvert the Emerald City?"

Yannick on the other side let out a mocking snort.

In the distance, near the center of the city, beams of fireworks jumped into the air, illuminating the Kongming Palace on the giant rock.

Between light and darkness, Thales stared at Li, nodded gently, and smiled slowly.

After a second, the prince turned around and faced the suburban houses under the tower again.

"Waia!" he shouted.

There was a sound of footsteps, and Huaiya came to the tower and saluted the two foreign guests politely and yet warily.

"Your Highness?"

Thales didn't look back, just waved casually:

"Tell these two distinguished guests what you discovered."

"Me?" Huaiya was caught off guard.

"Yes, it's you," Thales put his arms on the tower and felt the cold wind at night. "After all, you are the one who peeled off the cocoon and finally discovered the truth."

These words made the two vampires look at Huaiya at the same time, and the latter couldn't help but be surprised.

"Yes. Good night, my lords. I, I am Wyatt Castle. So, where should I start? By the way..."

Huaiya swallowed his throat and hurriedly took out his notebook.

"Your name is Casso," Li interrupted him softly, with a cold light in his eyes, "That means you are the son of Gilbert Casso?"

Huaiya was stunned after hearing this.

Yannick smiled when he saw this:

"Oh, the famous 'Cunning Fox', the one who was one step away from the Prime Minister back then?"

Wyatt fell silent.

Two noble vampires were waiting for his answer under the moonlight, one with cold eyes and the other with a mysterious smile.

A few seconds later, Waiya took a deep breath out of numbness and habit, forced a smile, and answered politely:

"Yes, you two, my father is exactly..."

"He is my chamberlain."

Thales interrupted them coldly:

"Precisely, chief equerry."

Huaiya was stunned for a second and glanced at Thales in surprise.

But the prince did not look back.

He still had his back to them, staring intently outside the tower, raising his telescope from time to time to observe, as if nothing had happened.

The two vampires didn't answer, but the way they looked at Huaiya changed.

"Please listen..."

Huaiya - the prince's attendant took a deep breath, closed the notebook resolutely, and raised his head.

"We, the Star Lake Guards, have met and fought against the target we are facing tonight - also known as Lausanne II, who is most likely the former ace killer of the Blood Bottle Gang - more than once."

The moment the words were spoken, Huaiya suddenly realized:

It turns out he didn't need notes at all.

"But every time, he leaves us with not only pain, but also more questions."

The two guests looked at each other, and Huaiya paused to straighten out his thoughts and logic:

"First of all, there is no doubt that Lausanne II is highly skilled and unfathomable, otherwise he would not have caused us such a headache..."

Huaiya discovered that everything he wanted to say had actually been repeated countless times and had unknowingly transcended paper and pen words and was firmly engraved in his memory.

No prompts required.

Nothing to say.

Even if he is not a genius with a photographic memory like his father.

"But in actual combat, he has been strong and weak, with ups and downs. We have speculated on the reasons for his unstable strength: old injuries, age, drugs, special finishing power, and even supernatural powers, etc., but we have

It's all wrong. We missed the most important, but also the most inconspicuous point."

"Which point?" Yannick asked.
To be continued...