Chapter 1259 Elf Writing
Charles checked the shield and it seemed to be still intact. He asked with a smile: "Other than you, who else knows about finding the shield? Tell your names, and I will count them for you."
The officer also said with a smile on his face: "Only More than a dozen of us knew this. As soon as we found the shield, we immediately started digging. In addition to reporting to you, the general, we had not yet It’s too late to tell others.”
“Well, good job.” Charles nodded, looked at Suer beside him and said, “Suer, take them down and take credit, so I can report to the superiors. . ”
There is still blood on Sur’s mouth, which was caused by several injuries. He nodded and understood what Charles meant: "Yes. Come with me, I will write down your names, and all of you will have a contribution."
"Yes, yes. But it happened to me first." A soldier rushed to say.
Su'er smiled: "I know, you are the first to succeed. Come with me."
In this way, a dozen more bodies were added to this battlefield where countless people died. There were new corpses, but the Demon Moon Army, which was busy retreating in the chaos, did not notice this.
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The wide streets of Debiles are still as bustling as ever, with pedestrians coming and going on both sides of the sidewalk, and the road in the middle being busy with traffic. Fallas Bottle had just returned from another place with his luggage on his back. To be precise, he had returned here from a place other than Thebiles. He was responsible for investigating the assassination of Raphael, the sage of the Holy Garden, because it involved the mark of the Light Dragon. After paying a visit to Christian's current head of the family, Xiavalo, he went to various parts of the Demon Moon to visit other people. A descendant of the Christian family.
Of course, he also learned from Wuye, who was also investigating the case, that a suspicious suspect had appeared in Saint Bikoya through the Memory Stone, but this did not mean that he had to give up other aspects of the investigation. However, after investigation, it was found that not many people in the Christine family had awakened the power of the light dragon, and these people had never been to the crime scene when the crime occurred. So he returned to the Imperial Capital again, wanting to find out if there was any wrong or missing information.
However, when he arrived in the imperial capital, he discovered that the current situation in Debiles seemed to be very tense, and there were patrolling soldiers passing by on the streets from time to time. Although there were as many pedestrians and bustling people on the street as usual, everyone seemed to be talking about something. He listened carefully for a few words, and then he was shocked: "The crown prince of Mo Yue has been assassinated!"
The crown prince is the future heir of a country. The assassination of the crown prince is definitely related to the stability of the entire country. event.
Bottle's heart moved: "Is there any connection between the assassination of Crown Prince Demon Moon and the assassination of Raphael?" He frowned deeply. If there is really any involvement, then Raphael was assassinated. The assassination case has a new direction of investigation.
He quickly arrived at Mo Yue’s prime minister’s official residence, which was in front of the Christian Family Courtyard, and informed him of his identity and name. The guard guarding the door knew that he was from GIWB and did not dare to neglect him, so he quickly Notified the steward.
The housekeeper had seen Falles Bottle. While inviting him into the room, he told him that the Prime Minister was not at home and had been summoned by the king to go to the palace for a meeting. Since Bo Bo had been to Xiavalo's large study and office, the housekeeper invited him to the lounge next to the office and study to rest temporarily.
Originally, the real Prime Minister's residence of Mo Yue is not here, but Xiavalo is used to working in his own home. The Seventeenth Generation is also very kind-hearted and doesn't care if the ministers are nicer, so Xiavalo's office There are several lounges outside the meeting hall specifically for officials waiting for interviews.
The bottle came to the lounge next to the corridor and sat down, and soon the servants served snacks and drinks. He originally didn't want to wait here for Xiavalo to come back. He was covered in dust after the trip, so he planned to go to the hotel to take a good shower before coming back. I just heard about the assassination of the crown prince on the way, so I rushed here anxiously, but I didn't expect that Xiavalo happened to be away.
But he was also thirsty and hungry, so he happened to have something to eat and drink here. This is a place where officials who come here to handle official business wait and receive guests. The layout is very simple and elegant. Although the ivy wallpaper, mahogany walls, tables and sofas look a bit old, the workmanship and texture are definitely top-notch. Bottle, who had been tired all over, leaned back comfortably on the sofa, sipping the sweet black tea, eating butter snacks, and blowing the cool breeze in the room until he fell asleep.
After eating a bunch of grapes, Bottle was looking for a trash can to throw away the skins, but he saw some strange words written on the waste paper in the trash can: "Well! These words..."
In the large conference hall of the palace, the officials were shocked when they heard the news from the southern front: "What, Philip Ruhl is dead? Didn't he just attack the Bell Mountain City some time ago? How could such news spread? Come back!”
These ministers were not the only ones who were surprised. The official, the Seventeenth Emperor, was also shocked when he first heard the news. He said: "Not only that, the Golden Shield of the Holy Eye is also lost."
The Golden Shield of the Holy Eye is a treasure. It cannot be called a national weapon, but it is definitely of great significance in war and on the battlefield.
The Seventeenth Emperor continued: "Such a big thing has happened, so I urgently summoned you to discuss what to do."
The officials started talking at once. , everything can be said, whether it is a civil servant or a military general, they all express their opinions freely. However, the various opinions do not have a unified result for the time being. Whether it is attack, defense or retreat, or war or peace, everyone has their own reasons, so the Seventeenth World does not want to make a hasty decision yet.
After the meeting, Xiavalo returned home with some. He was originally going to deal with official war matters immediately, but he heard from the butler that someone from the GIWB was coming, so he asked the officials to wait and went to the lounge to see them. Fallen Hess Bottle.
Bottle followed him into the office study and said: "Mr. Schiavallo, I have visited several members of your Christian family, and it is understood that they are indeed not suspicious."
< br>"I'm very pleased that you can come to such a conclusion." Xiavalo asked him to sit down. He sat back at his desk and said: "But the Magic Moon affairs have been busy recently, and I may not have more time to receive you."
"It's okay, Mr. Xiavalo." The bottle passed through previous contacts. , I already have some friendship with Christine Schiavalo, so the title is a bit casual. He said: "I have just heard the bad news about your country on the way here. I am deeply sorry for the murder of your crown prince."
Xiavalo said: "The murder of the crown prince is indeed a great blow to our country. It’s a big blow, and fighting on both sides is very troublesome. Now that you’ve investigated it, I hope GIWB won’t hinder my Christine family anymore because of Master Rafael’s matter.”
"No." Bottle's silver-gray eyes looked at Xiavalo and said, "In fact, we have new clues, and I also have new ideas." "What clues?"
< br>The bottle wiped the hair from his forehead and said: "Mix it with me Investigating the case, another colleague in the Royal Capital of Saint Vicoia found a clue. This person is suspected to be from your Christine family."
"Oh!" Xiavalo's eyes. He shrunk, thought for a moment and said: "This is impossible. Demon Moon and Saint Bikoya have been It is a hostile country, and ordinary civilians seem to be somewhat divided. What's more, people from our Christian family will not go to St. Vicoia easily. And as far as I know, there are currently no members of the Christian family. If you want to go to St. Picasso, go to St. Picasso Ya will definitely tell me about this. How do your colleagues judge that the person is from my Christine family?”
“Red eyes, white hair” said the bottle. It’s an inherent inheritance in your family.”
Xiavalo said: "It is true that all members of my Christian family have red eyes, but not every one of them has white hair, but most of them do. But this does not prove that that person is from the Christian family of Demon Moon. There are not many people in the world who are born with red eyes, but they are not that few either.”
Boss said: “I don’t know what to say, but my colleague said that person’s eyes are very special, with a kind of redness. A strange feeling that makes people take a look I can’t forget this feeling.”
Xiavalo’s face finally changed color and he asked quickly: “What does that person look like? How old is he?”< br>
"In his twenties, very young. Looks like, long white hair, about 1.83 meters tall, tall figure, delicate facial features, white skin, very beautiful, always carrying a handful with him Knife." Bo Bo said one by one.
Xiavalo couldn’t tell who it was after hearing the description, but it sounded like he might be a member of the Christine family. Especially when he heard the long white hair and snow-white skin, he shrank inwardly and thought of his long-dead grandson. He remembered that Otis always liked to have long hair when he was a child, and his skin was also as white as snow. But is this possible? Otis is long dead.
He gave up the idea, shook his head and said: "I don't know who it is. It would be better if I could get his portrait or know his name."
The bottle said: "My colleague asked about his name. , but he refused to disclose it." He added: "I wonder if the assassination of your crown prince may be involved in Master Raffl's case?"
"This..." Xiavalo thought for a moment and said: "The murder of the crown prince was most likely committed by Saint Bikoya. If there is a connection, then Saint Bikoya cannot escape the involvement."
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“Have you found evidence that the crown prince was murdered?”
“There is indeed evidence, but there are still some questions.”
"What's the question?" Bo Bo asked.
Xiavalo looked at him: "This involves some things, I'm afraid I can't tell you."
The bottle retracted the question and said: "Okay, sorry, forgive me for being rash."
Xiavalo took a sip of tea and said: " If there's nothing else, please leave. I have a lot of things to do."
"Oh, I have one more thing." He took out the bottle he picked up from the trash can in the lounge. The waste paper asked: "Do you recognize the words on this?"
"Huh?" Xiavalo narrowed his eyes: "What?"
Bottle said: "As far as I know, this kind of writing seems to have never appeared in the world. So I wonder why you have it here. "
Xiavalo's brows jumped: "You mean you have seen these words?"
Bottle said: "This kind of words should be my mother tongue."
< br>"Your mother tongue?"
Fallen Hess Bottle lifted up the hair covering his ears and said: "In fact, I am a person of half-elf descent. This kind of writing is the writing of the goblins. Or it is the writing of the elves."
Xia Valor looked at his pointed ears in surprise, just like the legendary elves, a demihuman race that had long since disappeared!
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(End of this chapter)