The capital of Geze, the imperial palace.

Charles III nestled himself in a chaise longue, covered with a thick blanket.

The spring was cold, and at this moment, he didn't look like a king who ruled a country, but like an ordinary old man in winter.

Hendrick stood beside Charles III, staring at the document in Charles III's hand, which contained the information he just handed over, and said cautiously: "Your Majesty, what are you going to do about the death of the fourth prince?"5

Charles III yawned, as if he had just woken up from a nap, and muttered: "If you die, you will die..."

Hendrick looked surprised and couldn't help but said, "Your Majesty, although I know you don't like the Fourth Prince, but he died at the hands of a group of bad guys. If you don't react, what's the royal majesty?"

Charles III raised his head, stared at Hendrick with half-closed eyes, and said lightly: "Do you really think that Alva was killed by the civilians of Greystone Castle?

Hendrick was stunned for a moment, his expression turned horrified, and he said sternly: "You mean... the hand of another His Royal Highness?"

Charles III grunted twice, and Hendrick couldn't tell whether the king was angry or something else.

However, he has basically determined that the death of the fourth prince is by no means as simple as it seems on the surface.

Charles III stretched out his hand, groped for the small table beside him, picked up a letter on the table and threw it at Hendrick.

"Look at this..."

Hendrick picked up the letter tremblingly, glanced at it hastily, and his expression soon became strange.

Charles III said quietly: "Before the news of Alva's death, the letter from the third child was delivered... Do you understand what it means?"

Hendrick put the letter back to Charles III respectfully, lowered his head deeply, and replied, "Understood."

The letter that Hendrick saw was written by the third prince, Joshua. It expressed the third prince's deep grief and incomparable anger at the death of the fourth prince, as well as his request to punish those who killed the fourth prince. .

But this letter appeared before His Majesty earlier than the news of the death of the Fourth Prince.

The distance from Bambi City to the capital is much farther than the distance from Greystone Castle to the capital.

There is no doubt that the time when this letter from the Third Prince was sent...

Hendrick didn't dare to think further, his mind was full of Joshua's gentle and handsome face.

It was only now that he discovered that, on the surface, the gentle and refined, gracious and merciful His Royal Highness, the third prince, was much more decisive and ruthless than he had imagined.

Even if it is a real brother, there is no mercy.

Even after he started, he took the initiative to convey such a message to his father: I killed people.

His Royal Highness the Third Prince is really bold, how dare he...

It was hard for Hendrick to imagine how His Royal Highness the Third Prince would end if Charles III was furious.

But thinking about it carefully, His Royal Highness the third prince doesn't seem to care at all. His power in Bambi City, if nothing else, has absolutely no problem with self-protection.

In addition, he killed the fourth prince without knowing it, and his strength must have increased again.

Perhaps this is why His Royal Highness the Third Prince is so unscrupulous and confident that His Majesty is determined.

And Charles III did not show any angry reaction, but seemed to be completely relieved.

"I originally thought that the third child was soft-hearted, like his mother, and I might need to help him with some things. Now it seems... hehe...'

Charles III smiled happily, like a relieved old father.

"The blood in our bones is still the blood of our Lannster family, like me more..."

Charles III laughed for a while, then said to Hendrick: "Send my order to express my anger and grief at the death of the fourth child. Then send an army out of the city to find a place to slaughter two villages and come back. Bar.."

"Yes."

Hendrick responded respectfully, but a chill rose in his heart.

His Royal Highness the third prince mainly asked him to solve the troublesome people in Greystone Castle, obviously he did not want the royal capital to intervene.

And Charles III did even more, in order to stop the mouth of the ministers in the DPRK and China, and to meet the request of His Royal Highness the Third Prince, he even used the blood of innocents to weave this lie.

It also shows that His Majesty loves and spoils His Royal Highness the Third Prince.

It seems that the ownership of the throne is really no suspense.

Hendrick sighed inwardly and silently exited the hall.

Many cities.

A towering castle perched on top of a cliff on the coast.

Facing the huge balcony on the sea, the salty sea breeze blew head-on, blowing a woman's long pale golden hair.

This is an extremely tall woman, her appearance can only be regarded as average, and her skin is far less delicate and smooth than that of ordinary noble girls, and even a little rough.

But this woman exudes a strange temperament, and this temperament makes her attractive, even if a woman with a much stronger appearance and figure stands in front of her, it will become eclipsed.

When a man sees her, he will only bow his head in shame, or give birth to a strong desire to conquer in his heart.

This woman's name is Rowling Lannst, the second princess of the Kingdom of Goze.

Rowling read the letter in her hand carefully, then rubbed her fingers together, and the envelope turned into countless pieces and scattered in the sea breeze.

There was an indescribable smile on her face, looking at the vast sea, and said, "Lusha, Alva is dead."

"What 503?! 35

Standing beside Rowling, the knight who was as sturdy and upright as a steel pillar lifted his expression, and his face showed a huge shock.

If Joshua is here, he may feel how similar this knight named Lusha is to the former Hogan.

"What happened more than a week ago, it is said that because of harsh tyranny, it annoyed the civilians in my territory, and as a result, the civilians who were forced to red-eyed were trampled into meat sauce."

Rowling spoke lightly, and it seemed that the object of what she was talking about was not her blood-related brother, but an insignificant passerby.

Lusha's eyes flickered, and he said, "Alva's character is indeed violent. When he was in the capital, the death rate of the maids in his bedroom was the highest. It is said that there are maids who can't be tortured by him while he sleeps. He has assassinated..."

"you're right."

Rowling nodded and said, "Alva is indeed an idiot...but no matter how stupid he is, he won't die in the riot of a group of civilians.

Don't forget, Lusha, this world is still controlled by magic and fighting spirit. 39

Lu Sha frowned slightly and said solemnly, "Your Highness means..."

Rowling said leisurely: "Everyone is going to die. Obviously, someone helped Alva from behind this time and let him go on the road early...".

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