Passing through the secret passages filled with grain and water and built like underground fortifications, Jill quickly found the place where the three mysterious men buried the 'treasure'; in the narrow secret passage, a huge
The bag lay quietly on the ground.
Jill and Bu's eyes shone together, "Jill, let's open it?"
"certainly!"
The two of them scrambled to untie the rope, but what was revealed first in the bag was not the dazzling golden treasure, but a girl with a face as white as paper and her eyes closed tightly. The two of them let out a scream, like
He stepped back as if he had seen a ghost.
"Ahhh! Gil, this is not a treasure!"
"Of course I know, God, this must be a murder! Martha, it happened under her nose, and God is my witness, I didn't do anything!"
"Bu, pull me up quickly, I'm so scared that my legs are weak."
"Gil, it's the same for me. Not only are my legs weak from fear, but my back is also weak from fear." Bu said with a sad face. This was the first time he had seen a dead person since he was a child.
"Don't talk nonsense, Bu, how could your back be so scared?"
"It's true, Jill, it's so soft, I even feel that the wall behind me has become soft..."
"Nonsense, how can the wall become soft?"
"Really, let alone what I said, it's just an illusion!" Seeing that his companion didn't want to believe him, Bu replied angrily.
But before he finished speaking, he heard a gentle voice saying behind him: "I think it's not an illusion - it's because you are leaning on my feet."
"Ah!" Bu screamed in fright. When he looked back, he saw a gentle and kind-looking young man wearing a black noble dress and a sword on his waist standing behind him.
"Ahhhhh!" Boo and Jill jumped up at the same time. Meeting a noble in such a ghost place was like a mouse meeting a cat. They were both almost stunned, "Ahhhh! This, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this
It has nothing to do with us, we just... just meet occasionally, you must not catch us to the port authority..."
"I'm just saying... I'm just saying, you must never wrong a good person..." Jill trembled as she looked at this stranger who appeared silently - although he was bold, he was executed for murder in Ampelsel.
It has always been so severe as to deprive Ampelsel of his citizenship, confiscate all his property, and hang him.
Of course, the most severe one here is to confiscate all family property, at least in the eyes of Jill and Boo.
This is simply a punishment that goes straight to hell.
The young man who suddenly appeared was of course Brando. He who possesses half of the soul that traveled from the 'future' in his body would not be unaware of this tunnel under the temple;
Designed and built by Rognin, the tunnel was originally designed to serve as a fortification underground for the temple, but later the temple used it to do many shady things.
The entrance and key of the tunnel should be in the hands of the high priest, and ordinary people are naturally not allowed to enter. But unfortunately, there is a quest related to this tunnel in The Amber Sword, so this tunnel has an 'extra entrance'.
This unknown entrance is connected to a sewer and is one of the 'back doors' left by Rognin. During the offensive and defensive battle of Ampelsel, players on the Eruin side used this secret entrance many times.
The Great Temple of Andful, which was under the control of Madala, was captured, so this secret passage was once called the 'lifeline of the temple'.
However, in this era, the descendants of the Rognin family who provided the mission should still be living in poverty in Gray Wind Port, waiting for the call of fate. Brando has reason to believe that no other person can know except himself.
Such a secret path.
So he was surprised when he saw Jill and Boo.
He had originally thought that Princess Magdale might also have the key to this tunnel. With her status next to Wood, the princess had the opportunity to copy a key. Although doing so was inconsistent with her identity,
Brando could more or less guess this based on the princess's determined attitude when she praised Haikou in front of him.
However, he did not expect that he would meet a pair of great goblins. He was very familiar with the great goblins, a race that could be said to be a breeding ground for thieves. Many famous 'nightingales' among the players also came from this race.
When they appeared here, Brando immediately knew what they were here for.
It's really brave.
At this time, Freya walked out from behind Brando. Of course, the first thing she saw were the two noisy little guys. She couldn't help but stayed for a moment: "Brando, why are there two goblins?"
"No, we are not goblins! We are goblins!" Gil suddenly became angry. He could endure the hanging, but he could never tolerate others slandering him as a goblin.
Although in Warnd, goblins and goblins do belong to the same family of fey creatures, goblins absolutely disdain to associate with dirty goblins. In their view, goblins are all cavemen, or cavemen are goblins.
's ancestors.
"Fairy? Aren't fairies small?" The future Valkyrie also gestured with her hand, meaning that a fairy is only an inch or two long and has beautiful wings.
"That's the forest goblin, we are the big goblins!" Gil replied angrily, but his tone couldn't help but feel a little depressed; just like goblins looking at goblins, compared to the goblins in the forest, the big goblin is indeed lower in blood.
Several levels.
"That's it, ah -" Freya was nodding, but suddenly she saw the pockets on the backs of the two big goblins, and her face turned pale: "Princess Magdal!"
Brando's expression also changed. Without waiting for Gil to say anything, he separated the two of them and pressed his hand on Princess Antobu Ruo's neck - the body temperature was cold, but still soft, but he could no longer feel the pulse -
- Brando had learned field first aid from Freya, so of course he knew what it meant, but he still didn't give up. He brought up a virtual light screen and looked at it, and his heart suddenly became cold.
A line of cold characters appeared on the fluorescent screen:
Name: Magdale Armand Lodour de Antobro
Race:???
Gender: Female
Status:Dead
The sword wound was in the heart, almost piercing through the chest. If a human being suffers such an injury, even if he steps into the realm of elements with one foot, he will definitely die, not to mention that Princess Magdar is just an ordinary person...
Brando's hands trembled slightly, and his expression turned gloomy. Princess Magdale didn't have much interaction with him, either in this world or in the game, but the nun and princess gave him a warm welcome in just a few meetings.
He left a very good impression. He was gentle and polite, but did not have the shortcomings of ordinary aristocratic ladies. He was not rigid and indifferent, and even had some hospitality. The most commendable thing is that in the intrigues of the aristocratic circle, she
She did not acquire any bad habits, and even in the darkest days of Eruin and the temple, she still maintained the purest heart.
Even in a modern society with more developed spiritual civilization, there are very few people who strengthen their beliefs for the sake of friendship. Although Her Royal Highness the Princess of Antuobuluo is a believer, what she believes in is the true truth.
The most glorious side.
Freya squatted down next to Brando silently. This was not the first person to die in this political struggle, but it was the person she had always been most familiar with - and the princess's
My best friend, the usually kind and gentle girl, was now lying there coldly, turning into a corpse.
Such a shock made her bite her lip tightly.
Brando sighed and reached out to smooth the hair of the princess that was messed up during the fight, trying to make the other party look as peaceful as possible.
"Brando..." The future Valkyrie's voice was trembling. It wasn't that she had never seen death, but she just couldn't understand why they wanted to kill each other to this extent.
For the temple, aren't nuns and princesses always the most devout believers?
Brando shook his head and had some doubts in his heart. This result was beyond his expectation. When he thought about it, even if Magdal was exposed, he would only be placed under house arrest at most. How could the other party do this? How dare he do this?
Poison Hand, the other party's reaction was beyond his expectation.
But he couldn't figure it out for a while, and his heart felt like a mess.
In the eyes of others, he has never been a rational and indifferent person - this is exactly the opposite of most nobles in this land. The nobles appreciate this kind of cold reason and even think it is an outstanding trait necessary for a good lord.
Advantages - but Brando is incompatible with this quality.
It took him a long time before he came back to his senses. He turned around and stared at Bu and Gil coldly: "Look at the good deeds you two did. You murdered a princess from another country on the land of Eruin. You two
Knowing what a big mistake he made, he might even start a war——"
"I must arrest and deport you. Only in this way can I calm the anger of the neighboring countries..." Brando tried his best to keep his tone cold and businesslike, although his heart was so heavy that he felt like he was suffocating.
Gil and Boo, who were stared at coldly by Brando, were so frightened that their faces were blue. Although they didn't know what the young noble meant, it sounded scary anyway. It was war again, and it was...
After calming down their anger, the two little guys couldn't help but tremble with fear.
Especially when Freya, who was wearing an Eruin military uniform, stood beside him, this made the threat look even more convincing. Although Freya was wearing a Guards uniform, the two big goblins could be distinguished.
There is no difference between the Imperial Guards and the soldiers of the Port Authority.
In their view, Brando is the terrible murderer who wants to arrest them.
Of course Freya knew that Magdal could not have been killed by these two little guys, but they were here, so they might know something. She knew that Brando was using tricks to trick the opponent, although she was trembling with fear when she saw Jill and Boo.
Shivering was like shaking chaff, which was a bit unbearable, but when I thought of Princess Magdalen's tragic death, I had to harden my heart.
Boo and Jill were so frightened that they couldn't speak until Brando added: "Of course, these punitive measures also include the confiscation of all your properties - including those you buried in the forest outside the city.
"
"No, how do you know!" Jill was frightened. Every time the port court confiscated all their stolen goods, there was actually only a very small part of it, because the big goblins had a habit of burying their property.
A clan usually chooses an unknown and fixed place to bury their belongings. Usually a clan chooses a place. Only the big goblin himself will know which places contain the treasures of which clan.
But Brando is an exception.
"No, no, I mean, this is none of our business, you can't do this..." Gil and Boo suddenly became anxious. If they were just stunned before, they were really restless this time.
Especially when they consider that their property is still in danger.
"It's none of your business?" Brando raised his tone and asked with a cold face: "Then what are you doing here? Don't tell me you are here to steal things, right?"
"No, we are just here to steal things." Bu Ma confessed his criminal behavior as if he was pouring beans, and Jill was so anxious that he wanted to gag him.
"Very good." Brando said coldly: "According to Ampelser's law, half of all property will be confiscated for stealing, and you will also have to spend one year in jail. You should all know this?"
"Oh no..." He immediately regretted it. Although the entire property was not confiscated, half of it was enough for them. Especially, this time it was half of the 'real' total property.
"But there is still a chance to make amends." Brando changed the subject, "Right now you are involved in a murder case. If you can provide some useful clues, maybe I will consider reducing your sentence."
When Brando said this, he seemed to be a prosecutor, but the two big goblins had never considered what legal procedures were required to become a prosecutor, or whether it was appropriate to hear their theft case here.
It was in line with the rules. In short, in their opinion, a nobleman definitely had the right to shout and kill them.
The two nodded hurriedly.
"Very good, tell me how you found her?" Brando asked.
"She? No, no, sir, we just found a pocket, we didn't know this...this princess was in it." Jill replied quickly.
"A pocket?"
"Yes," Jill hurriedly confided everything she had seen before, fearing that there was something missing that would make the 'Your Honor' change his original intention in anger. It is conceivable that since the other party can alleviate their feelings towards them,
Sentencing can naturally be increased, right?
For a moment, Gil admired his own cleverness. His green eyes moved rapidly, and for a while, he even recalled some details that he had not noticed before.
"Three people? Can you imitate their tone?"
"Brando?" Freya was slightly startled. She looked at Brando strangely. This request was definitely a bit redundant. To be honest, the tone and way of speaking between nobles were actually similar. It depends on the conversation.
It's actually impossible to tell who the other person is - especially if you don't know who the other person is.
But Brando shook his head slightly, indicating that she didn't have to worry. He frowned slightly, and his thoughts had never been clearer. Magdal's experience really angered him. This time, those behind the scenes were destined to face him.
of anger.
Ventriloquism is one of the night thief's professional skills, and Gil is naturally proficient in it. He first imitated the tone and accent of the first person, and Brando understood it as soon as he heard it, "Moros." He muttered silently in his mind.
"Next."
"You Xi."
"Next one."
"I don't seem to know this guy, but he sounds like a soldier; the Harbor Guards probably haven't gotten together with the temple yet, and Meros and Youxi won't believe them. He should be from several legions. Count Vitokin
A confidant?" Brando frowned. The problem Freya was worried about before was actually not a problem for him. Most people couldn't hear it, but that didn't mean he couldn't hear it.
Those who dare to attack Magdar will definitely not be unknown people, but must be those guys with good backgrounds. There are only a few of these people in Eruin, and they are all people who Brando is very familiar with in history.
The tone sounded distinctive to him.
In addition, even the temple cannot cover the murder of Princess Magdalene. Therefore, the fewer people who know about it, the better. Those who do it will definitely deal with the aftermath themselves, rather than relying on others.
And when he heard Gill's description, his suspicions were confirmed - it was indeed the case.
There was a sneer on Brando's face, and his eyes were filled with tears. Freya looked at him and couldn't help being stunned: "Brando, you know?"
She was a little unbelievable. Although Brando's ability once showed her that there was nothing the other party couldn't do, it was too unbelievable now. Is there really anyone in this world who is born omniscient and omnipotent?
This idea only existed in the mind of the future Valkyrie for a moment, but then she saw the pale face of Princess Magdale, and felt a pity in her heart, and vaguely understood the reason for Brando's anger.
"Brando..." she shouted slightly sadly.
But Brando clapped her hand and whispered: "Don't worry, Princess Magdale's matter can still be undone. But no matter what, I must let those who secretly carry out conspiracy get an unforgettable life this time."
Lessons."
He almost gritted his teeth to squeeze out the last few words.
"Ah!" Freya was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but raise her head and look at her companion in disbelief: "Princess, she...she..."
Brando nodded seriously. This was not comfort, but he suddenly remembered something before.
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(ps: I went back to my hometown during the day yesterday, and today I will write a big chapter of 5,000 words. I will try my best to stabilize myself. Although I have been out of work for such a long time, I still hope that everyone will support me as always, and I will naturally repay with better quality.
