Chapter 1057

Count Dorrell was a little old man with a shriveled figure. He looked a little dissatisfied in his close fitting white pajamas.

However, in the face of Cecilia, count Dorrell wisely didn't burst out. He just shrugged and said humorously: "Hello, beautiful lady Cecilia, it's a pity for you and me to meet so embarrassed. I think you can give me some time to let me at least wear my dress."

Cecilia is not good at chatting in an aristocratic way. She said faintly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Dorrell, I have to be business. It's also good for the security of your territory to check the suspicious people in your territory."

"Ha! My territory, isn't it?" said count Dorrell with an aristocratic irony.

In fact, count Dorrell had a reason to be unhappy, because at this time, the central provinces, large and small aristocratic territories and defense had been taken over by the Imperial Army - otherwise, how could he, a lord, be driven out of his bed on his own three-thirds of an acre, so embarrassed that he didn't even have time to change his formal clothes.

Cecilia ignored. She ordered the noble children led by Dorrell to form a team and identify them one by one.

For Cecilia, who is already equivalent to the awakened one, it is easy to identify the latent awakened one. Because the "illusion" function of the awakened person is aimed at the spiritual characters, which is invalid for Cecilia, who is also the awakened person.

Therefore, as long as the image seen in Cecilia's eyes is inconsistent with the image seen in the eyes of spiritual people, it means that there is a problem with that person.

Cecilia went ahead, and sister Celine and knight captain Phil followed her step by step.

"First," said Cecilia.

Phil looked carefully and said, "it's nothing special in a white silk pajama."

Sister Celine's eyes twinkled with a slight blue light. After looking at them, she said, "there is no magic camouflage."

"Second."

Cecilia looked calm and identified one by one.

As the screening went on, the anger in count Dorrell's heart was slowly accumulating. However, the situation was better than others. Even if Cecilia screened and didn't find it, count Dorrell couldn't do anything to Cecilia.

At least, you can ridicule her. Count Dorrell thought.

Suddenly, there was a slight commotion behind the team.

"What are you going to do?"

Two imperial soldiers in charge of guarding stopped a noble youth led by Dorrell.

The young man rubbed his bleary eyes and said, "I'm going to make it convenient."

"Lord Cecilia has an order that no one shall leave until the inventory is completed."

"Please, don't you want a cultured aristocrat to be convenient in front of a lady? This is ridiculous." the young man smiled and handed over two Canary imperial gold coins.

One imperial soldier subconsciously wanted to get the gold coins, but the other pulled his companion warily, stepped back and raised his weapon.

"Go back to your queue!"

"Ha ha... Damn it, I don't want to do it..."

The eyes of the noble youth suddenly became fierce, and the original sleepiness disappeared without a trace! He raised his hands and two cold lights flashed. Suddenly, two imperial soldiers fell down with their necks covered, and their blood shot!

A noble woman led by Dorrell saw this scene and screamed, "Lord of light! Joseph, what are you doing!"

The noble youth named Joseph didn't answer. The light on the soles of his feet flashed and suddenly accelerated.

Now everyone saw his problem.

Sister Celine, standing beside Cecilia, raised her hands and prayed loudly. A beam of light projected down into a cross and nailed "Joseph" in place.

With a flash of light on his body surface, "Joseph" has released his control state and started to run wildly.

"Stop!"

Cecilia and Phil got on their horses one after another and pursued them with a group of imperial soldiers.

And Cecilia's bow cavalry brought from the North directly stretched their bows and arrows and fired covered arrows at the fleeing "Joseph".

"Joseph" slowed down a lot after eating a few arrows.

Phil charged with his horse, holding a riding gun, trying to string "Joseph" into sugar gourd.

However, "Joseph" used a prop again, his body quickly faded and became invisible. Phil lost his target and had to interrupt the charge.

"There it is!" sister Celine waved and fired a flare, which exploded in the air. "Joseph", who had escaped carefully with the cat on his waist, was directly photographed.

Cecilia took a deep breath and drew her bow and arrow!

Sniper arrow, start!

"Joseph" felt cold. Before he could react, he was hit by an arrow and ran through directly! The arrow's strength was endless. It took up its body and nailed it to the wall, making it dizzy.

Phil roared down with the light cavalry and surrounded Joseph.

"Let's go, you have no way to escape!" Phil shouted.

"Joseph" didn't look at Phil, but his eyes looked at Cecilia with resentment: "you damn inferior aborigine... You don't know what kind of existence you have provoked! Wait, we won't let you go!"

Phil was so angry that he stabbed Joseph with a lance. However, "Joseph" turned into a white light and disappeared, leaving only an arrow nailed to the wall and a piece of blood.

"Don't be nervous, he has fled our world."

Cecilia simply said, "this person is not a person who belongs to our world, but a speculator from a different world."

"From a different world?" Phil was stunned. "Is it the same as the Lord?"

"Yes, but he is not like Dior. Dior is on our side," Cecilia whispered.

"What's the matter? How could Joseph have such good skill and courage? What happened to the Lord of light?" said count Dorrell blankly. "Joseph is my second son, and I know him better than anyone... He has been weak, and he was seriously ill and nearly died some time ago."

"Your second son, your excellency Joseph, is probably dead," Cecilia said simply. "These foreign speculators want to set off a rebellion in the central provinces during your Majesty's western expedition, so they lurk in some noble families and pretend to be your families."

Count Dorrell's repressed anger disappeared without a trace and was replaced by a chill: "if I don't agree with the rebellion... I will be killed by this lurk."

Cecilia nodded and stopped talking, but continued to examine. The difference is that count Dorrell has become a lot of cooperation. When examining each person, he also takes the initiative to introduce the person's identity and some simple information.

"Hoo, count Dorrell's territory, the review is finally completed... Expel a hostile awakener."

Cecilia opened a map and looked at the four red circles marked on it. Two red circles had been ticked. She took out a quill pen and ticked the third red circle representing the Earl of Dorrell territory, marking a number: 1.

"Our work is not over yet. There's the last one, Murray... Let's go!"

An imperial army, led by cavalry, left in a mighty manner.