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743 Another Death

Skirt-lifting maniac: Haha, this girl actually thinks An Ran-sang is a weakling?

This is an actor: It's not that direct, she just thinks I'm an untalented wizard.

With An Ran's cheating mind-reading ability, she knew everything Xili was thinking, and there was no way to hide it. However, An Ran chose not to say anything about her lusting after her body.

If he said this, it would probably confirm his title of gigolo, but he was not that stupid.

Book artist: There is something here. This is really something.

Scarlet Snake Fairy: I understand. After all, if you only look at the surface, Master An looks like a weak young man.

This is an actor: Is he weak?

An Ran raised his eyebrows. In fact, he didn't think he was weak.

The Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: If you only look at the surface, it can indeed be described as weak.

Curly Hair: Right, right, right. In this situation, Mr. President, you look like Aizen wearing glasses. You need to change your look a little to look more domineering!

Lazy Kitten: Hairspray hands, huh?

This is an actor: Forget it, I don’t like that kind of slicked-back hairstyle.

Skirt Lifter: So, isn't it just that Ciri injured her arm? Why is she still staying at your place to recuperate?

Illustrator: Yeah, I don't quite understand either. And since they've already been cured by your bone-setting method, why are they still refusing to leave?

Wig: Could it be that I’ve been bewitched by the president?

Good guy.

Looking at the messages sent by the group members, An Ran exclaimed inwardly, "Wow!" He had originally wanted to conceal this matter, but in the end, it was dug out.

He had to admit that most of these people behaved like idiots in normal times, but when digging up gossip and scandals like this, they all transformed into Detective Conan.

Complaining inwardly, Anran chose to remain silent.

He didn't like lying, but he wouldn't admit it himself. As long as he didn't admit it himself, the topic would be quickly changed.

Sure enough, things turned out as he expected.

Hatchet Girl: There's a possibility that she's enchanted, but I think it's more likely that this girl is looking for a place to stay to avoid the Wild Hunt.

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: Wild Hunt is really a bit disgusting, like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

Lazy Kitten: This is hilarious! The King of the Wild Hunt is the most uncool boss ever. When I first played the game, I killed him with two slashes.

The illustrator: The combat power in that demon hunter world seems pretty low to begin with. Demon hunters sound impressive, but their actual combat power is only about four or five times that of an average person. The wizard's destructive power is quite strong, but the build-up is too long.

Skirt Lifter: I don't think that's the right approach. Their strength depends on their individual performance. When they're weak, a few ordinary soldiers can take down a demon hunter. When they're strong, a demon hunter can even hunt dragons. The same goes for wizards; if they're prepared, they can even control powerful monsters.

Lazy Kitten: Right! And the top fighters in the demon hunter world aren't wizards or demon hunters. Golden Dragons, Vampire Elders, and Mirror Masters—those are the top-tier beings.

Hatchet Girl: Mirror Master must be the most unstoppable being in that world, right? He possesses the power of space and time, so he must be at least a demigod.

Book Artist: Well, I also think that neither the Golden Dragon nor the Vampire Elder is a match for the Mirror Master.

Skull Island Handsome Guy: I think the Dryad Queen should be pretty good too, and the Lady of the Lake.

Skirt-Lifting Maniac: Forget about the Lady of the Lake, she can't even withstand the projection of an evil god, and she still needs Geralt's help.

Lazy Kitten: Yeah, there are all sorts of weird gods over there. Speaking of which, the Demon Hunter world's combat power isn't actually weak, it's just that the strongest ones rarely appear anymore.

Lin Fengjiao: Everyone, it seems like we’ve gone off topic?

Skirt-lifting maniac: It seems so. What issue were we discussing before?

Hatchet Girl: I forgot, let me check the chat history.

Book artist: Pfft! We were so excited that we completely forgot our original intention. This is so real!

Eriri sighed inwardly, and at that moment, two guards from the Elven Royal Court respectfully approached her. "Your Majesty, the Saint of the Church of War, our king requests that you proceed to the new meeting hall immediately."

"Another meeting so soon?" Ying Lili raised her eyebrows with an expression of surprise.

It had only been two days since the assassination. Logically, the most urgent task now was to find the murderer, so why were they summoning everyone to the meeting hall now?

"This...is not actually for a meeting." One of the short-haired elf guards said hesitantly.

"Isn't it a meeting?" Eriri looked even more surprised and glanced at Ashley beside her.

"Did something happen again?" Ashley asked softly.

"It's Lord Quitt," the short-haired elf guard replied as he led the way. "We found his body in the forest this morning."

what?

Ashley was stunned for a moment, her brows furrowed.

"Who is that Quit?" Eriri pulled her sleeve and whispered.

"I introduced you to the Regent of Dortmund earlier."

"Oh, that shady old bald guy? I heard you say he was involved in adultery?"

"Ahem, that's him. But you'd better keep your voice down. If others hear it, it will cause international problems."

Although Eriri was told to keep her voice down, Ashley's own voice was still loud enough that the elves leading the way heard their conversation word for word, causing the corners of their mouths to twitch slightly.

"Tsk tsk! People like that really deserve to die." Eriri smacked her lips and sighed, "But then again, how did this guy die?"

"We don't know the details," the short-haired elf said again, "but when our guards found Lord Quit, they discovered that his body was stabbed with blades and his blood had already drained out."

"How miserable." Ying Lili sighed symbolically, but her heart was actually filled with pleasure.

This wasn't because she was gloating, but after truly understanding what this rubbish regent had done, she was afraid no one would feel any sympathy for his death.

744 Foodie Ciri

The regent of Dortmund, Quit, whose real name was Quit Andor.

He was originally the elder brother of the previous queen of Dortmund, and his son married the king and queen's only daughter. In the end, the only daughter inherited her father and mother's family business and became the new queen of Dortmund.

When the Queen ascended the throne, the prince's seat should have belonged to Quet's son. But unexpectedly, the first thing the Queen did after ascending the throne was to make Quet a prince.

This was totally unexpected and caused a huge uproar throughout Dortmund.

Even the great nobles who were close to the royal family were confused about what was going on and why the prince was Quet?

Finally, after Quete's own son and wife showed up in person to point out the truth, everyone finally understood that Quete had been in love with his daughter-in-law, who was also his niece, for a long time, even before his son married her.

You know, the eldest princess was only fourteen years old at that time!

Moreover, this guy was clearly already in love with his own niece, but he encouraged his son to marry his cousin, just to make it easier for the two of them to have an affair in the future.

Such a brutal act naturally aroused strong indignation from all levels of the country, including the great nobles. They strongly demanded that the Queen withdraw Quete's appointment and issue a repentance edict to transfer the power of the parliament.

But on the second day, all the nobles who took the lead died suddenly without exception.

This was of course done by Quet, who had long ago taken control of the Royal Guards. These loyal guards of the nobles eventually became their own demise.

Moreover, Quete was ruthless enough. After killing the nobles who led the group, he turned around and threw his wife and son into prison on charges of slandering the royal family.

From then on, Quete single-handedly suppressed the entire nation's voices. The nobles were all cowards, and the killing of the first to stand out instantly robbed them of their will to resist.

After receiving the title of Prince, Quete did not restrain himself, but instead actively cultivated his own power. Five years later, the Queen died in childbirth, and Quete officially became the Regent.

To any sane person, Quetta's record was a step up from a beast to a scumbag. His death would likely be applauded by everyone at Dortmund, let alone outsiders like Eriri.

Shouldn't we be happy that a beast died?

In fact, the atmosphere in the entire conference hall at this moment was not joyous at all, but rather solemn.

of course.

The rulers present were certainly not mourning or feeling sad about Quet's death; they were just grieving for the loss of another.

This was the second king to die since the assassination attempt. Unlike the previous young heir's death, the regent's death was sudden and silent.

No, it's not just silent.

If I had to use a more precise word to describe it, this guy's death was rather strange!

Why would he go to such a deserted forest? Who invited him? Who was that person that could make the regent, who was willing to kill his wife and son, take such a risk?

These questions continued to linger in the minds of several people, making the whole incident even more confusing.

Even Eriri felt that there was a strong and weird atmosphere behind this matter, and couldn't help but share the whole incident in the group.

Skirt-lifting maniac: Wow, I'm really saying wow! Is this some kind of puzzle game?

Lazy Little Kitten: It’s true, I went to a meeting and it turned into a Werewolf game.

Miss Beaver: It seems like everyone has a motive, but not the necessary conditions. If anything, the one with the most conditions is the Elf King.

Compared to other kings who only brought a few guards, the Elf King certainly had unique advantages in committing the crime. After all, the Elf King's Court was his home ground, where experts were everywhere.

Curly-haired guy: I also think that sissy is the most suspicious. Sissies are usually not good people.

Foul-mouthed man: Hey, man! Are you discriminating?

Curly: That's right! Gin-san, I discriminate against effeminate men. What's your opinion?

Foul-mouthed man: No, but I seem to remember that you have worn women's clothes yourself. Does that count as being effeminate?

Curly-haired guy: You...I was forced!

The skirt-lifting maniac: Hahahaha, I was forced to do this.

Soul Society's villain: I don't think he's that much of a Spirit King. He wouldn't have to be so secretive about what he's doing. It would be much simpler to just kill you all with lightning speed.

Book artist: I agree, I think so too.

Lazy Kitten: This is so mind-boggling! It's clearly a Western fantasy world, so why is it going for this suspenseful style? We don't even know what the murderer's motives are!

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: Ali-chan should also be careful and keep the spiritual pressure shield on at all times.

Illustrator: Don't worry! I'm the one who's most afraid of death! Not only do I have my spiritual pressure shield activated, but my spiritual perception and spiritual awareness are also active 24/7! Even when I'm asleep, there's an alarm network!

Skirt-lifting maniac: Wow, you are really well prepared.

Book Artist: I really hope that guy will attack me, so that the mystery can be solved.

Lin Fengjiao: Yes, it’s very anxious to be kept in suspense like this.

Lazy Little Kitten: Brother Anran, what is Ciri doing?

Looking at the message sent by the kitten, An Ran turned around and took a photo of the other party eating heartily and sent it to the group.

Hatchet Girl: This is a bit like a starving ghost being reincarnated.

The illustrator of the book: It's not just a little bit like it, it's absolutely the same. How many meals has this child been hungry?

Lazy Kitten: Damn, I shouldn't have asked. Now I'm hungry after seeing this, damn!

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: She looks cute while eating. Take good care of her. (Expression: Covering mouth and laughing)

This is an actor: Yeah.

An Ran agreed readily on the surface, but inwardly she was rolling her eyes. She thought, if you knew this girl was touching you while you were sleeping, you would probably run over and chop her up in an instant, right?

So for the sake of his life, it was better to keep this a secret. He had to state in advance that he was definitely not afraid of his nickname of "little white face" being confirmed.

Hatchet Girl: Wow, look at this! [Picture].

745 The Evil God is Coming

Skirt-lifting maniac: What, what is this?

When she clicked on the picture sent by Katsura Kotonoha, Saten Ruiko showed an extremely surprised expression on her face.

What caught her eye was a huge dark cloud floating in the sky. The cloud itself was an irregular mass, with pitch-black tentacles dangling from its inner layer.

The painting style of the whole picture is extremely weird, and it makes my scalp tingle.

The artist of the book: This is really Cthulhu, it can be confirmed that it is the real Cthulhu.

Hatchet Girl: I don't know what it is either. It just appeared a short time ago. I stared at it for a while, and there was a whispering sound in my ear. I can see and hear it, but Busujima Saeko can't.

Lazy Kitten: This thing has a limited version that only you can see?