Seeing the horror of the seven-color flower falling, Ling Fan decided to visit the legendary king of the head-dropping masters, Sudan, but was rejected by Su Ya on the grounds that her father was currently in retreat and did not accept guests, but he did not say anything.
, she agreed to beg Ling Fan for help. This matter has been shelved for now. There is another Ling Fan who still needs to visit, and that person is Sauron. This kid has some unlucky fate and was framed.
Up.
Just when Ling Fan was about to discuss with everyone about visiting Sauron in prison, Su Ya's cell phone suddenly rang. Su Ya said sorry. When she looked at the phone, she saw that it was Jenny calling. Since she had just returned to the royal family, she was in the room.
There was no signal at all in the virgin forest. It was only now that she discovered that there were so many text messages and missed calls on her phone, and most of them were from Jenny.
"Jenny, what's the matter, you're so panicked?" Su Ya answered the phone and asked with a smile.
"It's not Sauron's business, where are you now? Why are you not in the service area!" Jenny shouted anxiously on the phone.
Su Ya smiled and said: "Well, I went out for a trip and just came back. I heard about Sauron. I will try my best to help you solve it. Don't worry."
"Well, I feel much more at ease with your words. You must save Sauron. He is definitely not a murderer. I believe him." Jenny obviously showed great care and trust in her driver. She must have
Zoro must be very popular at Jenny's house.
"Okay, okay, I understand. I'm going to visit Sauron right now. You should rest assured." Su Ya really couldn't resist Jenny, so she hung up the phone perfunctorily, and then breathed a long sigh of relief. It seemed that she was simply
Long's matter also made her feel very troublesome.
"Let's go." Ling Fan no longer wanted to stay in this ice-breaking room, it was cold and scary, so he strode out, followed by Tian Yu and Lao Gu.
"Where are you going?" Su Ya saw everyone leaving the secret room and hurriedly followed them.
Ling Fan stopped, turned around, looked at Su Ya and said with a smile: "Of course I'm going to visit Sauron. Didn't you just promise me that? Why did you forget it so quickly?"
"No...no." Su Ya didn't expect that Ling Fan would care about what she said, and for a moment, she was a little touched.
If he knew that Ling Fan originally planned to visit Sauron, he didn't know whether the touch of emotion in Su Ya's heart would turn into a huge cold lang.
The prison in country a is the most secure and secret place of the royal family. It is also the place where the royal family imprisons important prisoners. It is quite different from ordinary prisons. This can be understood as the place where the royal family carries out lynchings. Any lynching,
Of course there is less blood.
When Ling Fan and others came to the cell where Sauron was imprisoned, they couldn't help but be shocked by the Sauron in front of them. At this time, Sauron still had a little bit of the cold, arrogant and arrogant look at that time. His whole body was beaten black and blue.
There was almost no good skin anywhere on his body. It seemed that he had been tortured a lot here.
At this time, Sauron was lying under a wooden board. The bed under him was completely stained with blood, and there were blood stains everywhere. However, when Ling Fan and others walked in, Sauron's bloody eyes still flickered.
Strange colors.
"Help me, I know you will definitely come, please help me, I am really not the murderer of Prince Mallet, the antidote I gave them is real! You must believe me!"
As soon as Long saw Ling Fan, he rolled down from the bed. Due to his serious injuries, he could not stand up, so he had to hold on to Ling Fan's pants and beg.
Ling Fan quickly helped him up, put him back on the bed, and said, "I know, but what happened at that time? Since the antidote you gave Prince Mallet is real, why did the prince still become pregnant?"
He died after falling into the seven-color flower, what on earth is going on?"
"I don't know, I really don't know, I only know that I gave the antidote to Guli, and Guli also gave the antidote, that's all..." Sauron said without hesitation.
Ling Fan said: "Is there no one else involved in this?"
Sauron shook his head and said: "No, in order to ensure that the solution we gave is true, Guli's head-dropping master and I met in person."
"That's strange. Since your solution is correct, it shouldn't be like this?" Ling Fan held his chin and muttered to himself doubtfully, while he secretly glanced at Sauron from the corner of his eyes.
There was nothing unusual about Sauron. He was perfect. What Zoro showed was how a person who had been wronged should behave.
"By the way, Sauron, where did you learn the Seven-Colored Flower Falling Technique? It is said that this head-dropping technique is a forbidden technique?" Ling Fan suddenly looked at Sauron and asked.
Sauron seemed to have realized that Ling Fan would ask him this question, and said: "I'm sorry, I promised no one that I would never tell anyone about him, so even if it's you, I can't tell you."
If he were an ordinary person, he would definitely ask, but Ling Fan just said "oh" and stopped asking. He stared at Sauron for a long time and asked: "Since you have such a superb head-lowering technique, why are you willing to be a fool?"
As a young driver, if you are willing, it is not impossible to become the great master of country a, right?"
Sauron sighed: "The masters are not as good as you think. They have to go through a lot of things and face countless challenges. I don't think I have that kind of ability, so I'd rather be mine."
It’s better for the driver to have some insurance, and Miss Jenny’s family is also nice to me. People should be content with what they have.”
A word of contentment is enough. How many people in this world do not realize the preciousness of these four words. They always want more, so that in the end, they even lose what they have already got. This is the greatest tragedy in life.
Ling Fan looked at Sauron's expression. Although Sauron's face was covered with blood at this time, what surprised him was that Sauron's face was filled with a touch of sadness. What was he sad about? It was Jenny, was it?
Mallet, or himself...
The prison was filled with a touch of sadness, but there was a different atmosphere in Dean's room. On one side was the nervous and restless headmaster, and on the other side was the handsome young man who was as steady as a rock.
The handsome young man in front of him is Prince Dean, the only one left among the four princes. Now, he is holding a paint tray in one hand and a brush in the other and painting quietly. His handsome face shows a peaceful and quiet look.
His expression, perhaps because the prince was too quiet, made the middle-aged head-dressing master standing next to him even more restless. He was Prince Dean's guardian head-bending master Samba.
Samba is a thin middle-aged man, with extremely thin cheeks, as if a dry skin covering the skull, but the eyes sunken in the eye sockets are shining brightly, revealing a frightening look.
His eyes were bright, but when he looked at the young man beside him, the terrifying sharp light suddenly became extremely gentle.
"Teacher Samba, since everything has happened, don't worry too much. What is going to happen will happen sooner or later, and I'm not afraid of it." Dean said lightly, and then put the brush in his hand on the holder.
With a touch of red dye, the whole sky on the drawing board was filled with red clouds.
Samba looked at the eye-catching red color and was shocked. He had been with Prince Dean for so long, and he knew the prince's personality best. Although the prince was intoxicated with the mountains and rivers, that was not his true nature, it was just to deceive others.
In fact, his inner world went to the other extreme. His extremely extravagant desire for the throne made him almost hide his true nature, which was red and bloody. If someone could really be cruel enough to kill his own brother,
Dean is definitely such a person, and he is a person who stabs his brother's heart with a cold knife while showing an innocent smile.
Suddenly, the brush in Prince Dean's hand stopped, and the hand holding the pen turned into a hand holding a knife, but there was still a pure smile on his face. He turned back to look at Samba and asked: "Teacher Samba, are you telling the truth?
Tell me, did you kill Guli and Malit?"
Samba heard the sound and smiled bitterly: "So what if it is, so what if it is not, anyway, they are all dead now and can no longer hinder your steps, prince. Now, the entire country A is about to be yours, what are you worried about?"
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"And him!" Prince Dean's innocent eyes suddenly shot out two rays of light. He turned over the drawing board and saw that the reverse side of the drawing board showed a sketch of a person, and this person was none other than Samba.
!
Samba's sharp eyes narrowed, but he still didn't understand what the prince meant, and said: "Prince, what do you mean?"
Dean held the paintbrush stained with red dye in his hand and slowly aimed it at Samba's neck. Suddenly, he gestured downwards, and a frightening red mark appeared on Samba's neck. His voice also became abnormal.
Cold: "I said that I will kill anyone who hinders my progress to the throne without mercy. Teacher Samba, you too. Thank you for protecting me these days. You are the only one who is dead and I am not a suspect."
Only then can we get rid of it!”
In vain, Samba was stunned and seemed to understand something. He groaned, and suddenly fell to the ground. His body kept rolling, followed by his face, arms, chest...
Faint seven-color flower spots appeared on his body, and Samba's sharp eyes became extremely dim in an instant. In the crystal eyes, there were strips of things that looked like plant roots in the pupils.
The aqueous fluid passed through, and in an instant, the black and white eyes turned into grass gray.
Dean put down the paint tray and brush in his hand, stood up and walked to Samba's side, stretched out his hand to gently touch his eyelids, and said lightly: "I'm sorry, Teacher Samba, the road to kingship requires sacrifices.
, you are not the first, and certainly not the last."
Soon, Dean stood up and came to the window, shouting anxiously to the guards below: "Someone is coming! Someone is coming quickly! Something happened to Teacher Samba!"