The rising sun casts a gentle red color, reflecting the sparkling light on the Peterson River.
The ice bridge spanning both sides of the river looks even more magnificent and crystal clear.
On the luxuriously decorated carriage, the fat man, who had been awake all night, looked out the window with half interest, not feeling sleepy at all.
At the rear of the car, the figure of Ruhr Deputy Head of State Roger gradually faded away, and the fat old man's arm could still be vaguely seen still raised in the air, refusing to put it down.
Miaochun leaned on the fat man's shoulder and comforted softly: "Didn't you promise Mr. Roger that after Su Lier's business is over, you will go to Ruhr to meet him as soon as possible? He has been immersed in officialdom for so many years, so he has to deal with it a lot.
Ce, you don’t have to worry too much!”
"It turns out that Serov is responsible for focusing on foreign exchanges, Koyujin holds the military power, and Roger and the head of state check and balance each other. The three of them together are much stronger than Su Lier's iron triangle! But now, the chief uncle and Koyu
Jin is gone. Although Jaram is trustworthy, he is still far behind in terms of qualifications and prestige. Under such circumstances, the deputy head of state is helpless. If he makes a slight mistake, the consequences will be unpredictable!" Fatty
He finished speaking slowly and sighed.
Miao Chun heard this and thought deeply.
She said in a leisurely tone: "I didn't expect General Koyukin to be so strong... ugh!"
"His mind has not always been in a state of confusion, and he should be able to understand our conversation. However, he has known the uncle for many years, and his son is his disciple. Therefore, even if he knows that Lord Serov has other reasons for his death, he still cannot
Can’t let go!”
"My old brother died in front of my eyes, and it may have something to do with me. How can this kind of knot be resolved in a few words?" The master suddenly interjected.
He had been depressed and silent since he started pedaling. When he spoke now, he was obviously still under the impact of a series of sudden changes.
The fat man nodded first, then shook his head and said: "The first time he got rid of control, he chose to die with the man. It may not just be because of his heart. General Ko Eugene's move should have two purposes. One is
He used this to avenge his old friend, and secondly, he understood that if he didn’t get rid of that person, it would have been a lose-lose situation. No matter what the final result was, a battle between the Holy Castle and the ancestors was inevitable!"
After hearing this, everyone nodded, feeling that the fat man's analysis made sense.
At the same time, everyone also had sincere respect for the admiral who started going crazy as soon as they met.
"I still don't understand how Lord Serov died? If it was really General Koyudin's hand, how could the scars show that they were inflicted after death? I think that was simply to blame him.
The trick." Miao Chun was still worried about this and asked impatiently.
This was also the question in the minds of the master and others, and they all showed concern.
Fatty originally didn't want to dwell on this topic anymore, so he could only continue his analysis when he saw the situation: "Everyone present may be the murderer! But as long as they don't tell, this matter will probably always remain an unsolved case."
His eyes turned to the direction of the Holy Castle again, and he paused before continuing: "The scars on the uncle's body are obviously to blame Ke Yujin. This is for sure. However, it is also possible that Ke Yujin is being controlled.
In this state, he succeeded in a sneak attack first, and then added another palm of his own. With his skill, he doesn't necessarily have to use the lightning injection technique to kill someone!"
When Miao Chun heard this, she thought it made sense. It seemed that this was really an unsolved case!
But the fat man said: "But, I don't know why they want to kill people! Since they can control Ko Yujin, of course they can also control the uncle. In fact, an obedient Serov is far more powerful than a killed commander." Worthy! Isn’t it?”
"Indeed! Could it be that Serov's murder was just an accident?" the master pondered.
"This is what I am most suspicious of. I even think that the death of the uncle was a manslaughter! It is very likely that the person who wanted to control him failed, but instead caused his death." The fat man said with a gloomy face.
He immediately withdrew his eyes and asked Miaochun: "In the 'Grass Ghost Technique' of your Bianju sect, once the victim dies, what about the energy? Will it dissipate on its own?"
"It will disperse, but it will take a long time. The so-called 'grass ghost technique' is actually a method of our sect's 'soul-taking technique'. Its operation is to first control the opponent's mind, and then use the 'grass ghost technique' A steel needle soaked in poison has been driven into his brain, which has achieved the strongest control effect. Even if a person who has been affected by this magic technique dies, it will take a long time for the poison to dissipate." Miao Chun hesitated for a moment. After that, he revealed the secret of our sect.
But she didn't know why the fat man suddenly asked this question.
"Sasha, where is your 'Oracle'? If a believer who is hit by the 'Oracle' is drained or cleared of the 'Oracle', what will happen to him? Will there be some energy left in his body?" The fat man asked someone else.
Sasha was in a trance. Hearing this, he was stunned for a moment before replying: "Oh! Some believers who have made mistakes will have their 'oracle' taken back as punishment. They will basically explode and die at that time. As for the residual energy , but it won’t appear on the dead.”
When the master heard these words, his face showed disdain.
"What 'basically will explode and die'! Fatty has cured so many people of the Crimson Fantasy poison, but no one has exploded yet!" He thought to himself.
"So that's it..." The fat man's eyes lit up and he continued: "There is no residue of grass ghost toxin on the body of the uncle, which means that he was not controlled by this technique during his lifetime. So, if anyone wants to To control him, we can only use another method."
"You mean it was Parchi's attack?!" the master asked coldly.
The fat man looked at the master, and after a long while, he nodded and said: "He is the most suspicious! It is very likely that this guy wanted to control the president's uncle through the phantom poison, but something went wrong and caused the other party's death. If the truth is In this case, it can explain why they controlled Ko Yukin to make up for that palm!"
"If that's the case, we really shouldn't let that evil obstacle go!" the master said angrily.
The fat man saw the teacher staring at him with a sharp look in his eyes. Although he felt extremely aggrieved, he did not dare to argue at this time.
He lowered his head and fell silent. But he was thinking about a more critical question in his mind, "If it was Parchi's 'mistake' that killed Serov on the spot, then what exactly was this 'mistake'?!"
Miaochun felt unhappy when she saw that the fat man had been wronged.
She pursed her lips and said: "Teacher Zhuang, don't stare at Mr. Mai like that! He is not afraid of death, and it is not for himself! Think about it, why do we come to the Holy Castle? Mr. Serov
Of course I must avenge you, but if you kill everyone without hesitation, what will happen to the Eastern Region? What will happen to the Queen? What will happen to Suriel?!"
The fat man was moved when he heard the leg spirit standing up for him, but he knew that if he didn't speak up at this time, it would probably cause a bigger misunderstanding.
He quickly winked at the beauty to stop her from talking any more, and then he solemnly saluted the master and said, "Teacher, I know I was wrong!"
What the master did just now was just out of emotion. How could he not know the fat man's difficulties in his heart?
Although he was robbed of a few words by Miaochun, he was actually not angry at all. On the contrary, he was secretly happy that the beautiful woman could protect the fat man in this way.
But the fat man's words made the master curious. "Go on!" he ordered sanctimoniously.
"This is my first time to compromise. No matter what the reason is, a compromise is a compromise. There is a saying that it is hard to recover from the accumulation of time. Any big mistakes are made from small mistakes. Are you worried that after this first time, I will have a second one?
The second time. Over time, if you get used to it, you will become a villain who trades on principles." Mr. Mai said loudly.
After hearing these words, the master couldn't get angry even if he was angry.
He approved in his heart, but deliberately asked with a sullen face: "Is this your fault?"
"Hey! My biggest mistake is to think about things too simply and to be too confident!" The fat man shook slightly and sighed sincerely.
"Well! If Palchi had had your insights back then, he wouldn't have become as virtuous as he is today!" the master said slowly.
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Miaochun: Look at these two masters and apprentices! Humph! Am I too capable?!
