Chapter 856

"As for blaming Bispin, Adolf, you know better than me. If you really want me to die in Bispin’s hands, there is no need to spend so much trouble, or even do it yourself, You just need to send me on the train back to West Ham, and then secretly tell Bispin the train information. I will also die. Bispin ordered by Reyes will not let me go!"

"Adolf you After doing so much, I just wanted to kill me personally. Adolf, I’m right?” Looking deeply at Adolf, who looked calm and calm, Prince Boateng said in a low voice:

Despite a desperate situation and a tragic death in a few minutes, Prince Boateng's mind is still keen, and he can see the lie that Adolf just used to deceive Isabella at a glance.

"Not bad!" The lie was seen through, and Adolf was not embarrassed at all. He was nodded directly under Prince Boateng's gaze and admitted it.

"In that case, Adolf, you might as well tell me, where did Prince Boateng offend you? You want to be cruel to me so as not to become a fool The spirit of the wrongdo A bit of bitterness and unwillingness.

In Prince Boateng’s plan, seeking protection from the Wang Jue faction should have been his optimal solution in the current situation. He absolutely did not expect that this step was After making many mistakes, I have fallen into the mortal state of being consigned to eternal damnation.

"Do you know why I choose to be Isabella's bodyguard to protect her safety?" Faced with Prince Boateng's question, Adolf took a sip of the red wine in his hand , There was not much red wine in the bottle, and under his mouth, there was only a thin bottom left.

"Isn't this Wang Jue arranged?" Adolf's question, Prince Boateng suddenly heard this startled, after hesitating for a while, he asked Adolf back:

"About protecting Isabella, Lord Wang Jue, asked me, Ben Tankud, Vazquez, and Wismaren, but all three of them chose to decline, only I agree, Prince Boateng, do you know why I agree?" Adolf lightly saying: I heard Adolf say this, Prince Bo Ateng frowned immediately. He seemed to have thought of something, but he did not seem to have thought of anything. Prince Boateng, who was still clueless after some thoughts, looked at Adolf said solemnly: "Adolf, I Time is running out. If you have anything to say, you might as well say it!"

Adolf ignored him, Prince Boateng continued to ask him: "Three months ago, in West Ham, have you been to the auction of Rondo Manor?"

"Londo Manor auction?" Hearing this place name from Adolf’s mouth, Prince Boateng seemed to evoke After a meeting, five seconds later, he seemed to think of something. He looked at Adolf and said directly: "What is your relationship with Adolf, that lavish black hair youngster?"

"He is called Cohen. Tron, it’s my son. Now Prince Boateng, what do you want to say?" After talking, Adolf took out an oil painting scroll from the space ring and threw it into the air. The oil painting scroll was controlled by his mana. Next, immediately open slowly in midair.

I saw the protagonist depicted in this scroll. He was a handsome man with sword eyebrows and stars, with a warm smile on his face. Judging from his face, at first glance, he was called Cohen Trang. Youngster, not very similar to Adolf, but if you look closely, there are several points of similarity between the eyebrows and eyes of the two men.············

Open, Adolf also drank the little remaining wine in the bottle in his hand, and then said in a low voice; "Twenty years ago, the cultivation base was progressing slowly, and I consciously did not become a breakthrough or a second-level wizard in this life. Maybe, it was to marry a wife and have children and have Cohen Trang, but because I am in the Secret Society, I have offended too many people. In order to prevent retaliation, I never dared to disclose the existence of my wife and Cohen Trang to the public. , They can only be protected secretly!"

"For safety's sake, let outsiders know that he is my child, Cohen Tron did not even follow our Adolf family's surname, but followed With his mother’s surname, under my guidance, Cohen Tron’s cultivation base progressed very quickly. He had become a high level wizard apprentice before he was thirty years old, and he also had a very high level of pharmacy innate talent. I became a Potion Master in a small amount, capable of refining all the common potions within the scope of the wizard apprentice!"

"So now Prince Boateng, you know why I am willing to become Iraqi Miss Sabella’s bodyguard, did you protect her?" Looking towards Prince Boateng, Adolf said every word:

"Understood! You understand, you become Iraqi Shabella’s bodyguard had such a plan..." After understanding what Adolf meant, Prince Boateng's heart suddenly became ashamed, knowing that he is not only bound to die today, but also destined not to There is a happy way to die, and death must be very miserable!

"Once I knew about the negotiation between the Secret Society and the Boateng family, I planned to let Cohen Trang come to Frosynone from West Ham to create an encounter between him and Miss Isabella. Let’s see if it’s possible to take a step... But all this, all my painstaking efforts, have been ruined by Prince Boateng!"

"Prince Boateng, you unexpectedly, because Cohen Trang was at the auction, you bid five hundred magic stones higher than you, and you won an ice lotus, and you have a grudge and send your Boateng family men, Kill him and throw his corpse into the wilderness, Prince Boateng, what would you do if you were me now?" At the end, Adolf, who had always been very calm, showed an extremely cold expression in his words. killing intent ·······

Prince Boateng, who has understood the whole story, has nothing to say at this time. He absolutely did not expect that he had done it three months ago. The difference in thinking on the auction caused him to fall to such an end today. He thought about the reasons why Adolf wanted to kill him, but absolutely did not expect the reason to be this...

"Pu Lins Boateng, your death today is in the dark, it is already doomed, if you want to blame, if you want to blame, you can only blame yourself!" Seeing Prince Boateng not speaking, Adolf continued to say solemnly :