Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 159: Confession

The Sunset Temple in the Emerald City is not as majestic and majestic as the Grand Temple in the Eternal Star City, but it is exquisite and well-organized, with an exquisite layout. masterpiece.

This stable and changing religious architectural style proves that the Star Kingdom at the end of the third century was in an era of turmoil and restlessness. There is a painful tug-of-war between the rules and the trend of thought in the new era, and if you advance, you will leave your hometown and thorns will be everywhere, and if you retreat, you will grow old and stick to death." ).

The people who presided over the construction of this temple were two high-level priests during the reign of "Jackal" Sumer III: one was the deputy priest of the priesthood who was proficient in history and theology, and the other was proficient in mathematics and architecture. Vicar of Missions.

In that era, their cooperation and the completion of this temple in the Emerald City were one of the achievements and signs of religious reconciliation between the Sacrifice Department and the Mission Department in the sunset belief system, which proved that the Star Kingdom has repeatedly continued for as long as possible. A century of **** religious strife "war of worship" came to an end.

(Some documents start with the "False Promise" that Tormund IV the "Reaper" ignored the oracle appointment letter of the high priest Lydia Canxing, intervened in the affairs of the temple, and arbitrarily appointed Archbishop Nerif The symbol of this religious sectarian dispute was called the "Separation of Saints and Fans". However, because of the controversy over the legitimacy of King "Circumcision" and the bad impression of court historians on him, this historical term was far from being accepted by court historians. It is not as widespread as the "sacrifice and religion dispute" in which the king "cut the thorns" wrote a letter on paper and used the ascending sacrificial son as the starting point.)

(Some scholars in later generations also believed that the root of the controversy over worship and religion could be traced back to Sumerian II, the "broken vein", and believed that it was he who was crowned king as a religious scholar. Only then did the status of the gods gradually increase, and he took power step by step, eventually threatening the sacred and inviolable power of interpretation of oracles and presiding over sacrifices.)

Under the mediation of the "Jackal" King (and perhaps the threat of the Eastern Land invaders), the Sunset Temple, the supreme authority of the Sunset Faith, formally and peacefully divided the family:

The Ministry of Sacrifice was able to enjoy the traditional old name of "Sacred Temple" exclusively, and all the Sunset Priests in the Kingdom were under the command of the Sunset Priest.

The ministry of mission left the temple and renamed it the "church" independently, and the archbishop of sunset, who is the leader, has the right to appoint the priests of sunset in each diocese to be responsible for missions.

In this way, the temple and the church serve the setting sun together, one is close to God, the other is close to man, separates the sacred and secular affairs, recognizes each other but does not belong to each other, and has two functions and powers regardless of seniority.

As a condition for reconciliation, the priests no longer use the names of "heresy", "disbelief", "degeneration", and "devil's bewitching" to attack and persecute dissident believers, and are tolerant of the interpretation of doctrine; The symbol of "grain pattern" was removed from the religious robes, no longer declared the freedom of scripture interpretation, and gave up instigating the lower class church members to fight against priests and lords.

As for those sensitive issues that have caused countless **** storms, such as "the truth is placed in the holy way or hidden in the common world", "where are altars and churches closer to God", "who is more qualified to speak for God among priests and priests?" ", "Whether the chief priest and the archbishop is higher or lower and which is more important" and other religious disputes have been put aside or even avoided.

Because peace requires mutual trust, but trust requires compromise.

And this meaningful temple became the first, and probably the only religious building shared by the temple and the church, priests and priests so far. The sacrificial ceremonies and church sermons of the Emerald City are all carried out here.

At this moment, as one of the most distinguished guests, Thales is sitting on the viewing platform in the front row of the altar of the temple, looking solemnly at the icon of the goddess of the setting sun. That look of staring at you, isn't her face here a lot gentler and more human?

Behind him, at a distance of nearly ten meters, countless nobles and dignitaries filled the remaining guest seats in front of the altar. On the contrary, Zong was dressed in white and light-colored) formal attire. Watching the emerald city's shrine priest's rhythmic ups and downs, he quietly read a long sacrificial text, ready to start the public prayer.

Thales turned back secretly, and in the first row of the crowd, he saw Earl Lacia and his son in Zedi, Earl Harvey in Yanbi Port, Earl Shukader of Changqing, who always had a smiling face, and Karabi The demon twins of the Yang family, I saw the two of them raised their fans (this time the words on it were changed to "Blessing the setting sun, everything you need" and "Blessing the setting sun, success and fame") to cover their faces, and secretly winked at Thales in front of them. They blinked, but Miranda, who was beside them, said "hmm", and the two sisters immediately sat upright without looking sideways.

Thales gave Mira a thumbs up.

I don't know why, Thales obviously thought the Karabyan twins were much more pleasing to the eye yesterday, but when he saw them today, he felt a headache again.

But his headache will soon be gone.

Because at the far end of the first row, Shirley Cavendir still looked like she hadn't woken up. She rested her elbows on her knees and rested her chin listlessly. The ebb and flow of the sound and the majesty of the temple.

Noticing Thales' gaze, the round-faced girl cheered up, quietly opened her palms, and then blocked the light source with the ferocious grimace of "Soulbone Jacques" smiling at him again.

Oops.

Thales turned around quickly.

Actually, looking back, Kai'Sa and Qina are still very good.

"I heard that you sent someone to the prison early in the morning." A familiar figure entered the temple under the attention of everyone, came to Thales, lowered his voice, and said indifferently, "For Dagore Mo Si's death."

Thales seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water, and his mood sank.

The prince snorted in a low voice:

"So you get it."

Jane did not sit down, but bowed respectfully to the icon of the Goddess of the Setting Sun, as if praying.

Thales had to stand up and follow him, so as not to be criticized by the Duke of Xinghu for being domineering and bullying God. As a result of the chain reaction, there was a crackling sound of seats behind him, and the believers stood up one after another, hurriedly. pray.

Jane's expression remains unchanged:

"I was going to tell you, Thales, about the wine merchant's accident..."

"Yeah, that's the prison in Emerald City, your prison," Thales sneered and sarcastically said, "It's really up to you to tell me."

Jen was silent for a while, then whispered:

"I admit, it's my subordinates' lack of supervision, that's my negligence."

Thales raised his eyebrows: "It's just negligence? Nothing else?"

"Sorrow and change."

"Sorrow"

The angry and depressed Thales took a deep breath, at least remembering that this is in the temple.

"Cherish to the God of Brightness, bring the light of the holy day, the Goddess' grace is boundless, and the setting sun shines boundlessly. May you bless my kingdom and protect this city, just as you once cared for King Hayman and Queen Regina, and saved countless lives from the flames of war. Of..."

In front of the altar, priests stepped out from both sides of the altar, raised candles one after another to keep up, followed the priest's singing, and prayed rhythmically, and the believers also followed and prayed respectfully.

No one noticed that on the most honored viewing platform, the two dukes were silently confronting each other.

"Officer Kaguilei told me that the prison found Dagory Moss dead at zero o'clock last night," Thales said in a low voice while glancing at Jann beside him during the religious chants over and over again. , "But my subordinates also got the news around zero o'clock last night. I still remember the fireworks of the celebration."

Duke Iris, who was praying, opened his eyes with spirit.

"I know so quickly, it seems that your Xinghu guards are well-informed."

"On the contrary, I know what my subordinates are capable of," Thales responded coldly, "In the unfamiliar Emerald City, it must have been a long time since the news reached me from the prison: Dagoli's Death will only be earlier than zero, and much earlier.”

Zhan En's eyes sharpened, but he didn't answer.

"But the prison still reports that it was found at zero, why?"

Thales thought of Miranda and the others' return, squinting and questioning:

"In other words, why did the prison revise and lie about the time of the incident?"

Lying about time...

Zhan En looked quietly at the priests in front of the altar, and after a while, he smiled and said:

"I don't know the specifics. But I guess they revised the time of the incident to cover up the prison's own negligence. Don't worry, I will take care of the relevant departments."

"Enough."

Thales interrupted him coldly:

"The Goddess of the setting sun is literally above, so you should lie less."

The Duke of South Bank's eyes moved, but his smile remained unchanged:

"I don't understand?"

The prince shook his head: "Three times."

"Three times what?"

Thales sneered: "At last night's Battle for the Front, we talked about a lot of things, from the background of each guest to the past and current status of Emerald City."

"But there is only one thing, Xiao Huahua, you mentioned it three times, intentionally or not."

Jen En was a little confused at first, but he quickly remembered something, and his pupils shrank!

In the temple, the religious chanting gradually became subdued.

"That's right, you mentioned that wine merchant, Dagory Moss." After the public prayer, Thales raised his head, sat down slowly, and said word by word, "Three times."

"Not everyone can let our South Bank Guardian Duke sit down for so long, and stop torturing the people behind."

Zhan En's expression was serious and extremely solemn, but after a few seconds, he still sat down slowly.

Therefore, there was a rustling sound of seating at the back of the entire temple.

On the altar, the candlestick in front of the priest of the temple creaked, and the flame turned silver.

Among the whispers of the believers, the priest calmly waited for the apprentice priests to put on the ceremonial gloves embroidered with the emblem of the setting sun for him, then took the dinner plate from the deputy, and tore the sacrament bread into pieces, Solemnly and skillfully, it passed over the silver candle, and served it on the silver plate handed by the next priest.

On the most honored viewing platform, although Thales stared at the movements of the officiant, his words remained on topic:

"Even, when I asked last night if I wanted to let Moss go, you hurriedly changed the topic with Miranda, pretending to be fascinated by her beauty after changing clothes."

Jen En snorted softly:

"Really, I don't even remember."

The communion ceremony began, and the two parish deacons stepped forward, neither humble nor overbearing, and presented the first two pieces of communion that had been roasted with the setting sun fire on a silver plate and handed them over to the two dukes.

"It's okay, I'll help you remember, and it's more than that."

Thales picked up the silver plate and picked up the small piece of sacrament, the taste was really not as good as Kong Minggong when he bit it into his mouth.

Jen En served the sacrament solemnly but freely, showing how many times more orthodox etiquette than the Duke of Xinghu. Thales even suspected that he swallowed it without even chewing it, and he wanted to save face and suffer.

"At the royal banquet, before Anke Bailar showed the dagger of unknown origin and called for injustice for their land issue, the same young and promising duke came up eagerly and told me Talking about the land issue of the vassals."

Thales narrowed his eyes:

"What you say reflects what you think, you should remember this, right?"

Jen En's brows tightened imperceptibly.

"Tell me, Mr. Zhan En, why did you mention Dagory Moss at the battle banquet last night?"

Thales spoke softly, but his words were sharp:

"Unless you knew that Moss was dead at that time, you were just testing me between the lines."

Jane stood up lightly, smiled and returned the silver plate to the priest:

"Thals..."

But the prince didn't care about it, and the silver plate in his hand fell to the ground with a thud, which shocked many people.

The Duke of South Bank had no choice but to smile apologetically, took the trouble to pick up the prince's dinner plate, handed it to the priest gently, and returned to his seat.

"So, Xiaohuahua, you have a ghost in your heart, but you still knew about it early, and you pretended to finish the competition without making a show of your face, pretending to hide the news of Moss' death from me the whole time."

Thales endured the unhappiness in his words:

"You even told the people in the prison to cover up their tracks, including changing the time of the incident to zero, in order not to arouse my suspicion, thus convincing me to believe: Dagoli really died of ordinary suicide or suicide. Vendetta?"

Zhan En took a deep breath, smiled and responded to every believer who walked by him and returned the silver plate to the priest.

"Why?"

Thales gritted his teeth tightly:

"Dagory Moss, what reason does he have to die?"

The last believer returned to his seat, the officiant's serious expression relaxed, and he announced the end of the sacrament ceremony with a smile.

Only then did the respectable believers relax together, the quiet and solemn atmosphere was broken, and chatter and greetings continued one after another.

"Ridiculous."

For the first time, Jen coldly responded to Thales:

"Moss is a traitor who works for me, but uses my resources to steal money that belongs to me. Even as a businessman, he is a scumbag. It is not a pity to die."

While no one was paying attention, the Duke gave him a hard look:

"And the last time you got involved with him, you just made yourself dirty for nothing, so why bother?"

"That's not my question just now." Thales didn't accept his trick at all, "What I asked was: Why did you kill him last night?"

Jane's expression changed.

He stood up abruptly, startling several guests who were about to greet the Duke.

"This is not a place to talk," Duke Iris glanced at Thales, "Come with me."

After saying that, Zhan En turned and left, with a gloomy face all the way, just nodding to the greetings of others, without answering.

Thales snorted coldly, stood up and followed without fear.

Now, everyone can see that there is another problem between the two dukes.

Faced with two equally bad auras of varying degrees, no one dared to speak to them. Even the Devil Twins shrank back while whispering to each other. Qina, add the head to Cohen; if disasters and disasters are overcome, you will be able to live a safe life."

The believers in the temple began to whisper cautiously again. Amidst the noise, a few vague words could be vaguely heard, such as "enemies because of sisters", "brother's mistake", and "bullying men and women". ", "Northern Barbarians" and the like...

Thales followed Zhan En up to the second floor of the temple, and the latter pushed open a door. Inside, there was a rather private and dignified confession room with two small wooden compartments connected by sound-transmitting panels. Jen opened the door of one of the compartments without hesitation.

Thales frowned, fanning away the pungent smell A sunset priest with thinning hair, rosy face, and a rich appearance from top to bottom sat comfortably in the cubicle with a big belly He kept holding the metal hose in his hand, and swallowed.

"Chadwi?"

The rich priest who was smoking was probably in his fifties. He opened his eyes in shock when he heard the words, jumped up from the confession room, and slammed his head against the door.

"Ah, Lord Duke! Your Royal Highness!"

The priest of Chadvi was tearing up in pain, but he didn't care much. He looked flustered and hurriedly stuffed the hookah into his robe:

"My one is... I am preparing for a confession later, and I need to enter a state of absolute rationality and calmness..."

But Zhan En was not polite, and pulled him out of the confession room:

"Go out, guard the door, and keep no one close."

Chadwei staggered holding the hookah, a little dazed:

"But I will confess to the nobles later..."

"From now on, isn't it enough for you to confess to the Duke of South Bank and the second prince?" Zhan En said coldly, "Other people, let them go to another confession room."

Chadwei was stunned for a while. He looked at Zhan En, then at Thales, and finally at the small confession room. Suddenly, he felt blessed and realized.

He was no longer nervous, but shook his belly, showed the hookah openly, and smiled evilly:

"But, my lord duke, the goddess of the setting sun will not forgive us for deceiving us, unless..."

Thales narrowed his eyes.

"Get out, now, Chadvi," but Zhan En's face remained the same, but his tone was colder: "The Goddess of the setting sun will forgive you for the good deeds of Mrs. Pintor, and keep her son from knowing, let alone him. For the honor of my deceased father, I came to you for a life-and-death duel.”

The Priest of Chadvi petrified instantly.

"Huh?" Jen raised his eyebrows.

The next second, Priest Chadvi, who reacted, rushed out of the room and slammed the door.

Thales was a little surprised:

"That guy, is Chadwi a priest or a priest? Hey, have I seen him somewhere..."

But Jen just snorted coldly and sat in the compartment on one side.

There were comings and goings, so Thales snorted coldly, opened the door of another confession room, fanned the smell of cigarettes, and sat in the darkness of the room.

"Now we can talk"

But before Thales finished speaking, the figure in the other compartment swayed.

Jen En slammed open the compartment door, came to Thales' compartment, opened the door and squeezed in.

"Get out of the way." The Duke said coldly.

"Hi!"

Thales was pushed aside by Jann, gnashing his teeth:

"Isn't there an empty seat over there..."

"The smell of smoke." Zhan En said with displeasure in his eyes.

Thales was taken aback.

"Smokers, shouldn't be afraid of the smell of smoke anymore?"

"People who have been poor shouldn't be afraid of being poor anymore, right?"

Tel was at a loss for words.

Since then, the Duke of Star Lake and the Duke of South Bank crowded into the small warning compartment angrily, glaring in the dark to hear each other's breath.

"I didn't kill him."

Jen gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't kill Dagory Moss, or instructed others to kill him."

Thales shook his head in disdain:

"Come on, what's the point of sophistry"

Jen's breathing became heavier:

"For the sake of the setting sun, I swear by Kevin Dill's surname! When the people in the prison reported this news, Thales Canxing, I was as shocked as you!"

Thales' words froze.

Just listen to the Duke of South Bank angrily in the dark;

"Dagori Moss may be a **** of the secret department, but he is already in my prison, at my disposal, why should I do anything extra? Kill him in prison, and then come back and tell you what to do Excuse, asking for trouble?"

Thales frowned and thought for a while.

"But your people falsified or even concealed the case, from the time to the scene, from the suspect to the facts, including Kaguire's report," the prince said methodically, "They turned a murder case into a suicide Moss is not an ordinary criminal, they dare not do this without permission, this can only be ordered by you."

"Exactly."

This time, Zhan En generously admitted, without any concealment:

"For stability."

"Stable?" Thales smiled sarcastically.

"The wine merchant went to jail because of our conflicts. He was murdered and will become the center of public opinion," Zhan En held back his anger and explained patiently, "We can't and don't need to let this matter disturb the battle feast, There is no need for the guests to know about disturbing the start of the Emerald Celebration."

"Cheat ghosts! The guests don't need to know, but what about me? You even made up stories after the fact to cover up the truth, just to deceive me? Vendetta? Bah!" Thales said in a pooh.

"The story is just brought"

"That's enough! Xiaohuahua, I've had enough of going around in circles with you. About Dagory Moss' death, what reason do you have to keep me a whole night?"

"You!"

Thales nodded angrily: "Yes!"

Jen En said angrily: "No, you!"

"Yes, me!"

"No no no! I mean, you, it's you!"

Thales is inexplicable: "What's wrong with me?"

Jen En got angry for a while.

He took a deep breath and raised his index finger: "No, I mean, because of you! Because I'm worried it's you!"

Thales was stunned:

"What? Worried about what am I?"

Zhan En took several breaths and finally calmed down.

"Okay, this is the end of the matter, I will ask directly."

He turned to Thales in the dark, his eyes were indifferent and quiet:

"Dagory Moss, did you kill him, Thales?"

Huh?

I killed it?

Thales was taken aback for a moment:

"What?"

Jen En snorted coldly:

"Did your people kill it? Or did you instruct your subordinates or people outside the palace to kill him in prison?"

Thales reacted and angrily denied:

"What are you talking about, of course not!"

"Then did you know beforehand? At least at the banquet?" Zhan En said suspiciously, pressing every step of the way.

"No! That's my question for you!"

Jen En sneered sarcastically.

"Then you, or your "good friends" in the secret department, do you have any conspiracy plan to deal with me around the death of Moss?"

The "good friends" of the secret department...

The image of the round-faced girl appeared in front of his eyes, and Thales choked for a moment.

"I don't understand what you're talking about."

In the dark, Zhan En was silent for a while.

"Hmph, I think so," the Duke of Nan'an said coldly, with disdain in his words, "You are so cowardly and stupid... it doesn't look like you are capable of helping the Kingdom's secret department carry out conspiracy."

"You"

Thales tried his best to stabilize his emotions by relying on the crime of prison river:

"Wait, you mean, you hid it from me because you doubted me?"

"Last night was the battle for the front, and all eyes were on it," Zhan En said with an unquestionable look, "As I said, if your father wants to do something, it's a very good chance."

"As for me, I can't be too suspicious."

Thales exhaled in disbelief:

"So you even suspect me, thinking that I did Dagori's death?"

"Nonsense, that wine merchant took the initiative to find you, Your Highness!"

Zhan En was extremely angry and scolded:

"You were the one who brought him into the city! You were the one who told me he was from the secret department! He's in jail and you're still questioning him! So, of course, when Dagori Moss was fighting When I died unexpectedly at the critical moment of the banquet, yes, I have ten thousand reasons, and the first one should be to suspect you!"

Thales gasped in anger:

"Are you **** out of your mind?"

But Zhan En did not show any weakness:

"Don't forget, you are a **** bright star! Who knows if you did it? Or someone who is on the same side as you did it? Who knows if you are going to make a fuss about this at the Banquet? Yes Didn't I prepare some conspiracy that I was caught off guard? Who knows if Moss' death is the butcher knife, and you just happen to be the one holding the knife!"

"Me?"

Thales took a deep breath and looked around in anger, but he could only see darkness.

"I stood by your side last night and analyzed with you the possible conspiracy of my father and the Kingdom's Secret Division! Be vigilant and vigilant all night! Until the end of the Banquet!"

Jane sarcastically said:

"Yes, undercover agents and spies will do the same, and they are guaranteed to be more like that than you!"

Thales laughed back angrily:

"And we even discussed the weaknesses of the Emerald City together. Well, even if you have questions and doubts, you could have asked me directly!"

"Ask you? Ask you what?'Hey, Thales, happy battle feast, did you just kill someone?'"

"You can at least try!"

Thales said angrily: "Are you dumb? Even 'Faceless Coke' has at least one mouth to use! My dumb subordinates can all sign language!"

"May I try?"

Zhan En is obviously also angry, he no longer cares about etiquette in the cubicle:

"Yes, I can, of course I can! But I choose not to try because you f*ck can't!"

"What? I can't?"

The Duke of South Bank shook his hands in hatred:

"Oh, stop pretending, Thales, we've been fighting for seven years, and I know you too well. If I smiled at the Banquet and told you about it lightly, and told you that Moss was dead, Let me tell you that your good toy and good wine merchant were broken and lost... Isn't that enthusiastic saint who is full of sympathy and sense of justice, or pretending to be hypocritical like Prince Thales, the first to doubt me? ?”

"I"

"Don't you first suspect that I am guarding myself, that I am ruthless, that I am a thief calling for a thief, that I secretly killed Moss?"

"You"

"Don't you come to Xingshi full of righteousness and indignation to inquire about the crime, asking me what's going on, like just now, throwing plates in public in the Sunset Temple, and showing my face? Or like now, regardless of Indiscriminate, yelling at me?"

"Jane Kevin Dill," Thales tried to adjust his breathing, gritted his teeth word by word, "Are you tm serious?"

"It's truer than your height!"

"Wori You"

"And last night was the Battle of the Front, the opening of the Emerald Festival! Kevin Dill's century-old tradition!"

Jane is very angry:

"Who knows if a well-known troublemaker like you, a famous disaster star, will ruin my banquet, a banquet that has never gone wrong for generations!

"Who knows if you will suddenly have a mental twitch and throw a sword in public like at the royal banquet 'Did you bring it'? Or like at the Fuxing Palace and the Imperial Conference, for An innocuous kidnapper and extortionist broke into the palace and rebelled? Even in front of all the guests at the banquet, he caused an unimaginable big scene and chaos that no one can clean up. No, everyone in Emerald City is here to judge, Zhan En is good or bad , did you ruin the cute and poor little wine merchant boy on my bed!'?"

Zhan en squeezed his voice to imitate Thales, the effect was funny and ridiculous, but unfortunately the Duke of Xinghu himself was not among the audience who could appreciate it.

"I'm not joking!"

Thales beat the door angrily:

"You know I wouldn't do that, let alone say that, without ruining your party!"

"No, I don't know!"

Jen En vigorously retorted:

"But even if I know it, I don't know if other people will!"

"Anyone else?"

"Yes! I don't know if other people, such as your father, have any backers! I don't know if the Kingdom's Secret Division will make trouble, make a fuss about your temper and character, without even your knowledge Who dares to say that this will not happen? Do you dare to say? Do you know? Can you guarantee it?"

Thales is still angry:

"But if you come to me and tell me the truth, I can at least keep it"

"You're just a poor prince who has no power, no power, no roots, no roots, and is disgusted by your father. Your **** is bigger than your head. You can guarantee a fart!"

"You're right, I'm poor! But I have chips, I have the support of my subordinates, and with them maintaining the situation, at least I can guarantee..."

"Oh, your subordinate? The one who comes to the main hall every day to shamelessly grab the high-priced clear spring drink from Tailunbang for free, and then goes to have fun with the dudes, and also has to pay on credit every time before coming back to find Ah Danny Doyle from Shford?"

"You, D.D, he just... don't just stare at him!"

After this round of quarreling between Thales and Zhan En, the topic was off topic, and the yelling was a little tired. In addition, the air in the confession room was dull, and both of them were out of breath, so they couldn't help but tacitly ceased fighting for a round.

After several seconds, Zhan En finally passed his breath.

"So, it is about the tradition of the entire Emerald City, the face of Kevin Dill, and the safety and rule of Iris."

He said bluntly:

"When I was at the Banquet, the safest and most reliable way I could think of at the time was to suppress Moss' death and turn it into an ordinary suicide case. People care, and no one can make a fuss about it, including our enemies.”

Thales couldn't help but sneer:

"You mean including me?"

"As I said, this is for the sake of the overall situation and stability! The facts have also proved that this is a success, and everything was normal that night!"

Jen En reiterated again and again, gnashing his teeth:

"I planned to tell you after the fact, in a more secure and rational way, rather than you arbitrarily..."

"Oh, of course, let Kaguilei tell me afterwards that Moss was just killed by a few gangsters who owed debts for revenge? And I don't have to worry about it anymore, just go back to the room and sleep. This is really true Safe and rational!"

Thales bawled again:

"If it weren't for my stubbornness and persistence in pursuing the investigation, would you be planning to treat me like a fool, keep you in the dark, and push me out to block the knife when disaster strikes?"

Hearing this, Zhan En snorted disdainfully, waved his hands and said:

"Sure enough, my guess came true. Look at you, a child who has been robbed of a lollipop, how do you expect me to believe you?"

"Return the original words!"

Thales said bitterly:

"Since you think of me as a fool, you'd better be prepared to be annoyed to death by the child's temper! Friendly reminder, the last person who ate the child's temper was Charmain Lun"

Bang!

With a loud bang, the compartment door of the confession room was opened.

The next second, a monster with wet red beards on its face rushed to the door, opened its huge mucus-filled mouth to the shocked two, and made a disgusting sucking sound:

"Swish~"

At the critical moment, Zhan En roared and grabbed the monster's face and tore off its skin:

"Get out!!!"

Boom!

With a muffled sound, Zhan En threw the monster skin in his hand to his feet, and glared at the confused round-faced freckled girl in front of him.

Time seems to stand still.

After a few seconds, Hille Cavendir blinked, lowered her head indifferently, and picked up the wet leather case:

"Well, this is a sucking demon, it is said that it was a long time ago..."

"Get out! Don't you understand!" Zhan En was still angry, and interrupted her while drinking.

Hile shrugged, feeling a little helpless.

"Okay, okay, why are you so fierce, alas, I brought it in with great difficulty."

She grabbed Sucker's leather case~IndoMTL.com~, crumpled it up and stuffed it under her skirt, then turned and left: "Oh, there's nothing I can do if I meet a boring audience who doesn't understand appreciation and doesn't want to cooperate..."

Before leaving, Xi Lai glanced at Thales reluctantly:

"Forget it, performances can't be successful every time."

Seeing Xi Lie staggering out of the room, Duke Iris snorted angrily and closed the door of the confession room.

"A wild girl who lacks discipline!"

Jen En cursed bitterly and turned his head:

"In short, we are now you, what are you doing in the corner?"

Under the strange gaze of the Duke of South Bank, Thales slowly straightened up and raised his head, wiped the sweat from his face, expressionless:

"Tie your shoes."

(End of this chapter)