Chapter 81 Moon Rising(1/3)
Huff, Huff.
Mote shook his arm and ran with all his strength, and ran rapidly in the palace.
This was the first time he had run like this in the palace without any manners.
If he could, he would never want to do this, but...
His Highness Sfinson is dead!
Dead at the hands of the snake sect demon hunter!
Until now, Monte was incredible. His mind was blank, and only the order of Atantine VI was left: bring the snake witch hunter to him!
With such an order, Monte, as a close minister, naturally had to do his best.
When he ran into the hall, Monte breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the snake witch hunter confronting the royal spies.
fine!
Fortunately, it's not the worst situation!
Monte couldn't help but feel a little glimmer of gratitude in his heart.
However, when Monte saw Sfinson's body on one side, this trace of gratitude flew out of the sky, and what was left was the swollen temple and almost suffocating chest tightness.
Just as if he was hit on the face with a heavy punch, Monte's eyes were filled with stars, and his body was shaking and almost fell to the ground.
The worst situation is already in front of you!
Is there anything worse than the situation in front of you?
I am afraid……
It's His Majesty's death, right?
When such an idea came out, Monte shook his head quickly, and he threw such disrespectful thoughts into his mind.
Then, he took a few quick breaths and looked at the snake sect demon hunter.
The other party stood there calmly.
Behind the other party, the attendant and the guard were in a row, especially the guard, who looked at the spies and the palace guards around him with fierce eyes.
It is obvious that as long as the snake sect witch hunter gave the order, the guard would rush up and start a massacre.
Of course, that servant also includes.
In fact, compared to the fierce guard, Monte was more concerned about the attendant.
Because, the other party was holding two muskets in his hand.
It is not an ordinary template musket, but a muzzle that is as big as a fist, like a hand cannon!
Damn it!
Where did he hide his weapon?
Monte cursed in his heart.
There is no doubt that this is his dereliction of duty.
Before entering the palace, he personally took away the weapons of the three of them and kept them.
Now, the weapon that looked like a big killer appeared in the other party's hands... Thinking of the punishment he might face, Monte couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Sfinson is dead.
A group of people are destined to die.
He doesn't want to be one of them.
So, he walked towards the confrontational crowd.
"Sir Colin, please calm down."
"Everyone, please calm down."
Monte shouted loudly.
How can I survive?
Of course, I did my best to fulfill His Majesty’s orders and get the forgiveness of His Majesty!
As a close minister of the king, no matter how famous he is outside, at least Monte's words are still quite intimidating. His appearance also made the tense palace guards and the king's spies breathe a sigh of relief.
Although they are undoubtedly elites, they have never experienced such a thing.
A kingdom heir was actually killed in the palace!
Who would believe such a thing?
Others don't believe it.
They also believe it.
Even, it can be said that the six gods have no master.
It can only be reported layer by layer.
Fortunately, Monte is here!
Everyone looked at Monte.
After Monte nodded slightly, the palace guards and spies immediately made way for Monte to come to Qin Ran.
"Sir."
Monte greeted Qin Ran with a wry smile.
Things are irreversible.
But the basic etiquette must be, not rigid, but Monte doesn't want to die.
If he cannot play as the king's order, he will definitely die.
If he speaks rudely to the Snake Sect demon hunter in front of him, he will definitely die. Monte knows the other party's strength very well.
All the people are dead, and only by being cautious can one survive.
For a moment, Monte felt so pitiful and helpless.
If I don't die this time, I must retire early.
Even if I go to Molsa on the northern border, I don’t want to stay here anymore.
Inexplicably, after making such a decision in his heart, Monte seemed to calm down.
"Your Majesty, I hope to see you and hear your own words tell you the reason."
Monte retelled respectfully and truthfully.
At the same time, I began to think about what reason to use to let the other party meet Atantine VI.
Threat is certainly not possible.
The witch hunter is never afraid of threats.
Then all that is left is to gain sympathy.
At that moment, Monte spoke begging.
"Sir, please be pitiful..."
"Um."
"What, what did you say?"
Before Monte finished speaking, Qin Ran nodded. Monte was stunned and asked subconsciously.
"lead the way."
Qin Ran said lightly.
"Okay, OK."
"Please come with me."
Monte didn't know why Qin Ran agreed so happily, but he knew that the task that seemed extremely difficult to him had been completed so simply.
Boer didn't know why Qin Ran agreed.
But he knew that Qin Ran must have a reason for doing this.
The ‘Demon of Flame’ is definitely not a reckless person.
So, after seeing Qin Ran take a step, Bol immediately followed.
Ash naturally followed his boss and companions.
However, this strong man from the border bared his teeth when passing by the spies.
Ash is simple.
But it is precisely because of this simplicity that he can tell who has bad intentions and who is the bad person.
To be continued...