Chapter 35: The Bad Guys Want To Kill Me For No Reason

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The sound of the fight between Marco Case and the murderer was not small.

All the lords including Bass Richards, Bishop Bolton, and others were all attracted in an instant.

The killing of the prince was no small matter.

What's more, the prince died on the day of mourning for the old king, in the church of the God of Creation.

Xia Zuoyi and Marco Case stood in the mourning room, surrounded by fragments of tables and chairs destroyed in the fight.

The prince half-kneeled in front of the God of Creation, with a dazed and horrified expression on his face.

His limbs had become stiff. He was killed by a slash on the neck. Blood sprayed everywhere, with countless bright red blood splashes on the statue's white robe that slowly flowed down... conspicuous and glaring.

Bass Richards stood in front of the lords who followed. There was no sign of surprise on his face. On the contrary, a strange and weird look quickly flashed through it. His nose was slightly agitated, and his breath was a little short and excited...

However, he converged his emotions extremely quickly, and in an instant, there was no abnormality.

Except for Xia Zuoyi, who has been observing since Bass Richards appeared, no one noticed these sudden disappearances on his face.

Bishop Bolton's eyes flickered when he saw Marco Case and Xia Zuoyi, and it took him a while before he stepped forward to check the prince's condition.

Not for a while.

He confirmed the death of the prince, and then sorrowfully asked who was the murderer?

Marco Case shook his head with a heavy expression, "We don't know who the killer is. His face was covered...Wearing a black robe that only a clergyman can wear, but with neat skills. Like..."

"Like what?" A lord asked hurriedly.

Marco Case, "It's like a knight who's been trained since childhood."

"What?!"

"How could..."

There was a constant exclamation among the lords, with unbelieving voices.

Xia Zuoyi looked on calmly, then suddenly met Bass Richards's eyes. There's undisguised malice and murderous intent in it, which made him clench his hands involuntarily. It's an unfavorable start, he said in his heart.

Marco Case: "The prince was killed when Earl Desinia and I came over. There was no time to stop it..."

"Mister(1) Bolton, it's better to seal off the church immediately. The prince's murderer is probably still here. I broke his wrist. As long as we investigate carefully, we can find out the killer."

Bolton's mouth twitched slightly. His voice slowed down, "Don't worry, Lord Marquis. No one will walk out of the church easily."

Marco Case frowned, feeling something was wrong.

He said again, "Your Grace, I request that the royal knights be allowed to come to the church to investigate. In addition, quickly send someone to protect the two princesses..."

The prince was killed, and Marco Case guessed that the two princesses might also encounter accidents.

Some lords echoed Marco Case's words and wanted to leave the church and call in their servants and knights to protect themselves.

But some others, including Bass Richards and Bishop Bolton, were indifferent.

Marco Case began to feel that things were clearly wrong.

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