Sylvie took out the paper, glanced a few times, and understood the contents of the letter.
This is a typical King's parliamentary letter, which is full of gaudy and empty ancient aristocratic language.
"This letter is addressed to the former king."
As the addressee only wrote "king of Lu zhanting", they didn't know who the letter was sent to at first.
"What about the content?" Barry asked eagerly.
"It's a letter asking the king of luzhang to exert pressure on the mage towers in the territory to make concessions to the king's Council." Sylvie raised his head with a delicate expression on his face.
Now the king's Council's small action is almost everyone's gain.
"As far as I know, the king of luzhang did not oppress the domestic mage tower."
Nero recalled some information about this country that he had read before he came to luzhang. There was no information related to this matter. The supreme ruler of a country was not in agreement with the mage tower. This kind of thing is big news in any way. If it happens, it will be listed in the matters needing attention.
"That's why he was replaced."
Zanelliyapi said with a smile and without a laugh.
"So my uncle didn't break up with the mage tower after he succeeded because he took a neutral attitude during the coup Is it because of this that he has been cleansed? "
Asked bairis, in a mixture of surprise and anger.
"Nay, I'm afraid that the gauze is not like the common people in the country
Seaver looked at Barry, livid, and shook his head. "No, to be honest, it's not likely."
Bairis's face improved a little, and looked at SIVI with a little hope in his eyes: "that What do you mean, Mr. Aldrich? "
"The king's Council is not omnipotent, and their own resources in luzhang are limited. It is the limit that they can support your uncle to carry out a coup. It is impossible to make similar actions twice in a row." SIVI shook the letter and analyzed: "otherwise, they would not send a letter to ask your father to do such a thing. They can do the same thing by mobilizing their power in the luzhan court. Plus, even if they can do it Who are they going to take over the throne after your uncle's death? You. "
When Sylvie said this, Nero and they suddenly realized that there was only bairis in the orthodox royal blood of Lu zhanting, except for the young daughter of the king who had just been killed.
"There's something wrong with that." Nero touched his nose and thought for a long time, but he still had no clue. He said in a disheartened way, "well, this kind of thing is not suitable for me To be honest, I'd rather fight a bunch of Ogres than get involved in this mess
Hearing his words of self abandonment, chaneliya giggled. The laughter was sharp and made people feel cold from the bottom of her heart
"Stop thinking nonsense. Let's go straight to where the king is and let him tell us what's going on."
Sylvie thought about it for a moment. He stopped at a huge oil painting in front of him for a moment and then said.
Bairis immediately walked out of the room, and Sylvie and his party followed up.
Naturally, he met guards on patrol on the road, but the guards in the castle all knew bairis. When bairis asked that the king was in his study, he made his way to his destination.
On the other hand, he met the guards along the way, and all of them let him stay by his side.
It was not only to give himself airs, but also to prevent anyone from reporting to the fake king.
It can be seen from here that bairis's reputation in the castle is still very good, almost all the guards agreed with his words, and cleverly followed the group.
Although the castle is very large, but the bedroom and study are not far away, not long after a group of people came to the study that double open mahogany door.
Burris went to the door, looked back at SIVI and his party, summoned up courage and knocked on the door: "uncle, it's me, byris. There's something I need to talk to you about."
But there was no response.
Just as bairis was going to repeat it, Sylvie stopped him.
"Don't knock on the door. Let the guards break it open."
"What?! But... "
Bairis was very surprised, but when he saw that the look on SIVI's face was not a joke, he gave orders to the guards behind him.
At first, the guards looked at each other and did not dare to start, but after bairis declared that he would take full responsibility, the guards still started to smash the door.
But the scene inside surprised everyone except Sylvie.
The king fell down on the desk, there was no sound"What's going on here?" Nero asked in surprise, "this guy is afraid of sin Cough, how did you die? "
Obviously, what he wanted to say at the beginning was that he was afraid of committing suicide, but after being glanced at lightly by SIVI, he changed his words decisively.
Chaneliya went up to examine the body, but was stopped by the guards.
"Let her come here. We need to know the cause of my uncle's death." "He's more trustworthy than a bad doctor who couldn't even figure out the cause of my father's death," barkers snapped
The guards looked at each other, and finally reluctantly let chanelia go to examine the king's body.
After a while, she suddenly looked up and said, "this is a Pu Tong human body."
The guards rolled their eyes together: that's nonsense.
However, because zanellia put stress on the four words of ordinary human, Nero and bairis understood that the corpse was probably the trick of the bionic demon "golden cicada", although neither of them knew what the ghost was.
"Tut, it's too fast Or did it know that we were here? " Nero frowned.
Bairis was even more upset. God knows when that thing will come back.
"It's the latter. It's been tipped off."
Said SIVI softly.
Then he pulled out a guard saber hanging from his waist by a guard.
Because of the sudden action, the other guards almost subconsciously drew their swords at SIVI.
But Sylvie walked to the wall and stabbed his sword into an oil painting on the wall.
The shrill scream made everyone's ears in the room feel sharp pain. Then, I don't know whether the ink or the dark liquid of blood spurted out from the place where the sword was stabbed, and the color of the oil painting itself began to fade.
"What is that?" Bairis looked at it in disbelief.
"Painting essence, a kind of magical creature." Xiwei pulled out his sword and said calmly, "they can freely enter and leave the painting with a certain level of artistic attainments. It is this guy who informs each other."
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