Chapter 47: "Sad" Princess
From the beginning, the clown who thought that Lucian Evans had a close relationship with the professor, before rushing to No. 116 Jisu District, considered the possibility that the two could unite to frame themselves, such as letting Lucian Evans pretend to be himself Seriously wounded, and then Natasha, Camille, or the principality's intelligence department just watched and stopped all this, and killed or arrested herself. m
But after clowning carefully, he found that if he framed himself like this, the loophole would be relatively large. If you kill yourself on the spot, people who sympathize with you in the tribunal will certainly not accept the conclusion casually. At least one strict inquiry is required to verify Lucien, which is definitely not something to Lucien who has many doubts and is closely related to the professor. Good thing.
Natasha can't oppose it under the reasonable and reasonable requirements of the church, and other nobles will not support it. In the relationship between the church and the aristocracy, both parties have a certain bottom line, and no one will cross it arbitrarily. status.
And if you just design a trap to catch yourself, as long as you don't die on the spot, you will have a great chance of turning over. How was Lucian injured? What about the marks of injury? Does it match your own bloodline characteristics? He came here to trace the professor. This matter can be confirmed from Viscount Klein the "sage". Why did Lucian reach No. 116 Jisu in the middle of the night?
The most important thing is that this conscientious self can directly ask the church to interrogate and detect lies by divine means and other means. Through them, they can prove their innocence!
But Lucian Evans was so weirdly dead that it was beyond the clown's imagination. In his mind was the picture of a fallen angel-like degenerate, watching the fireworks-like "blooming" scene, he could not return to God for a moment.
At this moment, he believes that Lucian Evans is really dead, because if he is framed with a temporary deformed corpse. Then unless he never appears again, and never appears as the great musician Lucian Evans, otherwise useless, killing himself will even make the church suspect that there is a problem, and must be strictly questioned.
After a brief absence, the eyes exposed on the clown's funny mask suddenly shrank into two points.
He saw Natasha, who was still there in the air. She was wearing a gorgeous purple court dress, with a slim figure and long straight legs. The eyes are bright, the lips are vermilion pink, and the beauty is beautiful but beautiful, just like the noble lady who meets her lover in the middle of the night.
Of course, Natasha's gaze was completely frozen at this time. Seems to have lost his soul watching the blooming flesh and fire "firework".
escape! escape! escape!
This is all the thoughts that flashed in the clown's mind. Never stay in front of a woman who has witnessed the closest lover's corpse division, especially when this woman has extremely powerful destructive power!
At this moment, she doesn't make sense!
In danger, the clown exploded to its full potential, and there seemed to be invisible black thin lines rising in the surrounding air. He stepped on and grasped these thin lines, and fled to the edge of the wood behind the villa two or three times.
But just then. He heard a roar full of anger and sadness, or closer to the wailing, and the nearby earth and air seemed to tremble.
"Not good!" The clown pounced into the woods, but a sword-light stained with silver-gray cut across everything behind him.
Jian Guang quickly turned into an invisible and twisted weird gap. Not a short distance disappeared instantly, the layers of magic light and magic item light shining on the clown were cut off like ordinary paper.
The clown's body suddenly twisted, and the whole person became a toy puppet that seemed to be wrapped in thin black lines.
The thin lines were broken one by one, and a gap appeared on the black puppet that almost divided it into two halves.
Immediately. The clown returned to its original shape, but his right half of his body separated from his torso. When it fell to the ground, the internal organs and blood splashed all over the sky.
The clown's mind began to blur, but he knew that there could be no pause. To escape from a Sky Knight and the top-blooded Sky Knight, he must grasp every tiny opportunity.
Since Natasha's first sword failed to kill herself, she still has hope!
The strong will made the clown endure the severe pain and the injuries that could paralyze most of the bishops. He flew without slowing down and ran away in the dark woods. In an invisible film, it no longer overflows and leaves no traces.
Although he knew that if Natasha had another sword, she would never be able to avoid it, and Natasha suddenly forgot that her chances of no longer attacking were almost zero, but she hoped that if she was small, she would fight for it, not because of herself Despair and give up!
Even though he hates Lucian Evans, the spirit of never giving up in his music is something every knight should have!
The miracle seemed to happen until the clown disappeared into the darkness, and Natasha's second sword was not cut out.
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"Waldo, you want to stop me?" Natasha held a long silver sword in her hands and her eyes were cold and horrifying.
Under the pressure of the invisible momentum, Valdo, the "Actor" of Valorite, was flying wildly, but he still stood firmly in front of Natasha and calmly said, "Hi Royal Highness Princess, I have sent a night watchman. It's time to catch the clown. And before things get clear, I think it's best to save his life. Just now, what happened? "
Since the clown was carefully inspected from house to house, when Natasha slashed at him with a sword, the "replacer" Valdo arrived at the scene. He was more sympathetic to the clown, so he naturally prevented Natasha's second attack, so as not to be "killed" by her.
In the distance, Camille, who seemed to be afraid of disturbing him, flew over at this moment.
"The clown killed Lucian." Natasha replied with resentment, her silver-purple eyes becoming cold and ruthless.
"What ?!" all the night watchmen, including Waldo, exclaimed.
Just rushing to the back of the villa, Juliana, who was about to "hunt" the clown, almost fell down, and her face became extremely pale.
Is musician Lucian Evans dead? !!
Like the clowns, they did not expect this at all!
It seemed that Natasha had given up hunting the clown, returned the matter to the night watchman, closed her eyes and said, "I saw Lucien dying in front of me. The clown was beside me."
Her tone was bleak and sad, with deep sadness.
Seeing that there was no complete piece of flesh on the lawn in front of the villa, Waldo took a quiet breath and, as the Countess of Violet, had a close relationship with the two. Since she said that she saw Lucien Evans dead, then It's impossible to have a living big musician in a few days, and looking at such a method and distinguishing the motives, it might really be a clown!
"His Royal Highness. I can understand your mood, please don't be too sad, I don't think Mr. Evans would want you to forget happiness." Waldo drew a cross on his chest. "He is so outstanding and so excellent. The Lord summoned him early to let him continue his music creation on Paradise Mountain. "
After a few words of comfort, Waldo looked solemnly: "However, Her Royal Highness, now I need to ask you some questions and check whether the blood belongs to Mr. Evans. This is not to doubt you, but to the normal referee process. Hope you Understandable. "
Before Natasha nodded, Waldo was careful and alert, afraid that she would suddenly lose her mind. Although it is a sixth-order, she is the top bloodline. Being in extreme grief, he may not be able to parry it.
After a few seconds of silence, Natasha opened her eyes, her silver-purple eyes were cold and deep: "Mr. Waldo. You ask."
Indeed, Her Royal Highness Princess, who is more man than many men, Waldo really admired Natasha at this time. While telling the night watchman who did not chase the clown to check the blood, he asked in a tone of voice: "Her Royal Highness, why did you come here in the middle of the night? Isn't Mr. Evans still resting? Even if you cough in the middle of the night, you can Choose Sir John's villa where Mr. Evans currently lives. "
Natasha suddenly smiled, and she was very beautiful: "This is where he used to live. Just in the piano room of that bedroom, he played the first movement of moonlight for me, and said to me, every time When we see Moonlight, we think of him ... so we want to reflect on the past here tonight. "
Speaking of the back, she seemed afraid of crying, and Natasha covered her mouth.
Subconsciously, Valdo, who appeared in countless fragrant scenes, scolded himself, how could he think about this without compassion and kindness at this time?
"Your Highness Princess, I see." Waldo nodded slightly.
After he asked a few more questions, a bishop-level night watchman flew up and whispered in his ear: "Moonlight blood is indeed the blood of Lucian Evans."
"Mr. Waldo, the clown was struck by my full sword. It should not last an hour. I hope you can find him sooner." Natasha said the real reason why she did not chase the clown.
Suddenly, she turned her gaze and saw an iron ring-like thing on the lawn, so she flew down and picked it up, her expression soft and sweet and sad and gloomy.
"This is exactly the same feeling as in the first movement of" Moonlight ". I can't think of seeing such a feminine side of Her Royal Highness. It is indeed Violet's violet." Valdo and many night watchmen who like music came up with this idea. Suddenly, a beautiful woman with a stiff atmosphere and a heroic attitude suddenly showed this expression. Under the strong contrast, she was extremely sad but dreamy.
And what the iron ring was, Waldo knew very well that it was the ruined Holm crown ring, the relic of Natasha's mother, and it now seemed to be a token of love.
"Her Royal Highness, please don't be too sad. This is our fault. We failed to catch the clown in time." Valdo reassured him again.
Natasha shook her head: "It has nothing to do with you. You have already decided to kill the clown before. It is he who slyly ran away. Well, it has nothing to do with the church."
Hearing Natasha's words, Valdo nodded with satisfaction and relaxation. What he was most afraid of was that this incident caused an irreparable gap between the church and Natasha, the future ruler of Vaurit: " Your Royal Highness, you are truly a devout believer, a wise lord. "
When Valdo and others began to inspect the villa and the surrounding area, Natasha took a sigh of relief. The previous "love words" made her feel weird, a bit rich and nauseous, and a bit inexplicable.
But the main reason she was relieved was that Waldo didn't doubt that things were going in the direction she wanted.
As a devout believer, occasionally attacking the church to protect her good friends and protect the status of the nobles, Natasha is not at all psychologically obstructed, but she must devastate the church by herself and Lucien The prestige that destroys the relationship between it and the aristocracy, and destroys its image in people's minds, is unwilling to do it.
"Hope Lucian can understand that everyone has their own persistence and bottom line."
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Inside a villa A middle-aged man wearing a black hooded robe was sitting on a back chair with eyes lost.
"I didn't expect Morning Star, who had been silent, to be a traitor." The sage was pale and weak, and seemed to have lost a lot of blood.
Observing the reaction of each apprentice to the news of the magic council headquarters, he actually saw it.
The professor in front of him was still shrouded in a black robe, then reached out and wrote a few words on Morning Star with his blood:
"The end of the betrayer."
"professor."
Some sages ca n’t understand the professor ’s actions: “Mr. Professor, why do you want to leave corpses and epigrams, codes? Let morning star disappear, and push everything to the clown, to the church, is n’t it better?
"Now that will bring hatred and attention to you."
"To deter other betrayers," Lucian smiled, and whispered in her heart. "She has helped me so much, how can I make her embarrassed."