son-in-law of blood

Chapter 16 The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind?

Something will accompany you all your life, regardless of birth, old age, sickness and death, spring and autumn will never dissipate!
shadow!

Imagine that one day, your shadow can suddenly speak and have its own thoughts, what would you do?
Shh... don't make a sound, turn your head quietly, look at your shadow, and see if he will suddenly come out from behind you with a "whoosh" and stab you!

The Continent of the Gods has bred countless strange races, such as trolls, elves, dwarves, goblins, tauren, kobolds, etc., but there is a strange race that scares most races, such as avoiding snakes and scorpions... That is the Shadow Demon Clan!
Shadow demons live by absorbing black elements and the blood energy of living things. The only advantage that makes everyone fearful is that it can hide in the shadow of any kind of creature, and when you don't expect it, it will give you Fatal blow!
Xilun and the others looked at the middle-aged man who was slowly walking towards the crowd with apprehension on their faces, and the atmosphere stagnated for a while.

"Who are you? Are you with them?" Lekton looked at the middle-aged man in surprise, and at the same time slowly distanced himself from Hellen.

Hellen said slowly and deeply: "Garnar Scott, Boyle's right-hand man!"

When the middle-aged man heard Hellen's words, a trace of shock flashed across his eyes, obviously he was caught off guard that Hellen could see through his identity so quickly.

"Good boy, I didn't expect you to have two brushes. Yes, I am Ganal!" Ganal nodded slowly.

There was a flash of understanding in Helen's eyes, and then he sneered, "Why does Lord Garnar appear here now? Is it possible that he is planning to catch the cicada with the praying mantis and the oriole behind? Are you sure that only the shadow behind you Can the monster control all of us? Don’t forget, there is a Tier [-] Blood Race and a Tier [-] [Ghost Hunter] here!”

Ghost hunter, a unique profession of the dark elves, proficient in assassination and lurking.It was also the occupation of the white-haired woman standing next to Lekton.

A look of sternness flashed across Ganal's eyes when he heard the words, and he turned to Rechton and said, "Your Highness, it's better not to let these untouchables meddle in matters between our nobles, why don't we join hands to kill this outsider first?" , and then settle the matter between us. I don’t want much, it’s just that dragon egg, let’s have a fair duel after solving that kid, if I lose, I’ll leave right away and don’t bother you anymore, what do you think?”

Lekton frowned when he heard this, and before he could speak, Hellen laughed beside him:

"Ganar, you've only been in the city for a few years now, but you're starting to call yourself a nobleman? Haha, I really don't know how you would feel if your boss was still here?"

Then the subject changed, and Hellen said to the hesitant Rekton: "Hey, that bitch, do you really think that Lord Garnar just wants the dragon egg on you?"

Seeing Lekton's bewildered look, Xillen said as a good teacher: "Your Highness, think about it carefully, you personally escorted the dragon egg to Nuo Sinan, how could such a top-secret information be possible for a small bandit gang leader in Bito City?" I know! Remind Your Highness, the Mr. Gardner in front of you used to belong to Boyle!"

Rikton's heart trembled, and when he looked at Ganal again, his eyes were already deeply guarded.

Hiron turned his head to Ganal, and continued: "Ganal, you are a little gangster from Bito City, and it has only been two years since you entered the imperial capital. If you don't have the support of big people behind you, how can you get such important information! To tell you the truth, I have suspected you since I saw your name signed on that letter! Tell me, which powerful minister in the imperial capital asked you to do this? I believe it came from your mouth His name, His Highness the Third Prince, must be familiar to him!"

Gardner was silent, just staring darkly at the eloquent Hellen.

Seeing this, Heron took out the letter that had been found from Gilbert from the ring, nodded at Ganal, and continued: "I didn't quite understand what your purpose is, logically speaking. If you have climbed a new thigh in the imperial capital, if you want to grab the dragon egg, you don't have to go to such trouble and have to wait until Rekton passes through the city of Bito before doing it!"

Hellen slowly unfolded the letter and read it again to himself:
"...received information that Varian, the governor of the Steve Empire, captured a silver dragon egg in the Waddle Forest five days ago, and is going to send it to the Nosnan Empire as the betrothal gift for the third prince to marry the eldest princess of the Nosnan Empire. King City Wuquik..."

"Boyle only noticed this dragon egg when he received this letter, but the most valuable thing in this letter is just this silver dragon egg? A joke, it's just an egg, even if he is gold Egg, dragon egg, how can there be a head of a dignified heir to the throne of the Stevey Empire that is valuable! Ganal, your purpose, or the purpose of the people behind you, is not this priceless dragon egg at all, it is clear that you are With the help of your good brother, kill the third prince of the empire!"

Hieren's words pierced Ganal's heart like a sharp knife.

A flash of anger flashed in Ganal's eyes, and he clenched his fists tightly, with the faint intention of doing something. Hellen continued:
"What? Don't you dare to admit it? What happened to the sixth-order magic scroll this morning? Don't tell me you don't know. That kind of scroll is in Bito City, even within a thousand miles of Bito City. You should give it to Boyle! You also know that although Boyle and his gang are muddled, they are not so bold as to murder the prince of an empire, so what you gave him is A scroll that can stun people, your original plan should have been to let Boyle's men attack Rekton first, snatch the dragon eggs, and then show up to kill Rekton, and put the blame on Boyle and others In this way, since Boyle has the dragon egg in his hand, and he did attack Lechton's convoy, when the time comes and the stolen goods are obtained, the evidence is solid, even if Boyle jumped into the Hain River It can’t be cleaned, it’s really a good idea!”

Hellen took a step forward, and continued aggressively, "Mr. Gardner, the resourceful Mr. Gardner, Boyle and others should have your people on the way to the Mankova Empire, right? Then you will ambush on the road." Boyle, kill people, wipe out the evidence, and take the captured dragon eggs back to Insresa to ask for credit! Not only helped the empire recover the losses, but also killed His Majesty Gremory VI of the Steway Empire The murderer who killed his own son, with such unworldly feats, presumably a hereditary baron title must be indispensable to you, so it seems, Ganal, that you called yourself a noble just now, you are really right!"

Lykton was listening to Hellen's analysis, feeling his whole body was icy cold, and stared in horror at Gardner who had been silent for a long time.

Hellen continued: "It's a pity, it's a pity..."

(End of this chapter)