Mother is a tree, my mother has been cultivating immortality for eighty years and is invincible

However, contemporary Weiss silently felt that more than half a year ago, after he planted the mark he planted on them by the Tuart family, he frowned again.

Most of the imprinted crowd gathered in an underground not far from the inner city, which was supposed to be the dungeon that the king had just mentioned.

But there are also two more marks, scattered in different directions in the imperial city.

There was another mark, but it was already far away from the imperial city and was heading towards the north of the Thunder Empire.

"Your Majesty, can you take us to the dungeon?"

After discovering the problem, Davis said straight to the point.

"Huh?"

The king frowned, a clear sign of distrust of him.

"Okay, I'll let the chief take you."

Although he was a little unhappy in his heart, he still agreed to Davis's approach.

And Elder Judith Taishang and Elder Lunyard Taishang, although they could not understand Davis's intentions, they also silently supported it on the sidelines.

The three followed the head of the palace and rode out of the inner city in an extremely luxurious carriage.

Then he walked more than five miles along the city wall and came to a building made of huge stones.

The building has no beauty at all, but it gives a solid feeling.

And on the entire wall, there are faint magic fluctuations.

Once inside, below the high-level strength, it is estimated that it will only become a turtle in the urn.

"Three elders, this is the dungeon of our imperial city, please follow me."

The chief attendant handed a sign to the guards guarding the dungeon, proving that he had been ordered to investigate.

Then, led by the guards, the group walked down the dark and damp steps and entered the dungeon.

"This dungeon is specially used to hold imperial felons, and the entire dungeon is made of black stone, and it has also been arranged by the Great Demon Mentor to arrange a defensive magic array."

"Even a level seven high-level professional will find it difficult to escape from here."

"More than five hundred years ago, two golden sword masters tried to rob the prison, but in the end, not only did they not succeed, but they also fell in."

Ignoring the wails of the many prisoners around him, the chief manager walked forward while introducing the story that had happened in the dungeon.

Speaking and talking, it makes people feel like home.

It didn't take long for them to reach their destination.

"These cells are where the felons of the Tuart family are held, and they have all been abolished and repaired."

The guards of the dungeon said to everyone.

"Who is that burly middle-aged man sitting in the center of the cell?"

Davis pointed to a man and asked the chief steward next to him.

He found that this person's body did not have the mark that had been placed by himself before.

"Elder Davis, that middle-aged man is none other than Smith, the patriarch of the Tuart family." The chief replied.

"Patriarch?" He was even more puzzled.

"The patriarch of the Tuart family, did he often go out of the clan land in the past?"

Davis continued to ask.

"As far as I know, Smith mostly stays in the clan to cultivate on weekdays, and various affairs will be handled in the clan, and he will not easily go out of the clan."

Although the chief manager wondered why Davis asked such a question, he still gave an answer.

"There is a problem with the patriarch of this Tuart family, and it is very likely that it is not him."

"You can find some of his former acquaintances and make sure."

Davis said.

"Oh? Why did the elder say this? The chief was even more puzzled.

"You just have to do what I say and make sure again."

Davis said lightly.

"Okay, I see." The chief nodded in reply.

Then he pulled the guards next to him to mutter, and made some arrangements.

After the investigation, there was no need for this dungeon to stay any longer.

The group walked out of the dungeon along the dark and damp corridor underground.

"Elder Davis, shall we go back to the inner city now, or...?"

The chief was originally leading the way ahead and wanted to return, but found that Davis did not follow.

"You can accompany me to two more places and see."

"Okay." The chief nodded.

As a confidant of the king, he knew the importance of these elven elders.

As long as the other party's requirements are not too excessive, he will try to meet whatever he can meet.

Otherwise, one is not good, and it is very likely to bring great trouble to the king and even to the Thunder Empire.

Seeing that the chief manager agreed, Davis turned in one direction and took the lead towards a mark in his perception.

Finally, we stopped in front of an extremely luxurious house.

"Whose mansion is this?" He asked the director.

"This is where Count Heinz lives, we need to go in?"

"Well, let's go inside and see."

The chief knocked on the door of the Count's Mansion and revealed the identity of his group to the other party.

The servant who opened the door did not dare to slacken, and hurriedly invited the housekeeper in the mansion and respectfully welcomed a group of people in.

Not long after, Count Heinz himself also heard the news.

The title of count, although in other cities, is a big man and a big family.

But among the many nobles in the Imperial City, it can only be rated as average.

In the face of the royal family chief who represented the face of the king, they did not dare to have the slightest disrespect.

Davis ignored the other party's smiling face and did not mean to sit down and enjoy tea.

Walk straight towards a courtyard in the palace.

"Who lives in this?" He asked Count Heinz.

"Inside lives Samum, the dog, who is a little stubborn on weekdays..." Count

Heinz was asked very nervously, and a fine sweat appeared on his forehead, for fear that his son had inadvertently offended such a big man before.

"You call him out, I have something I want to know." Davis continued.

"Okay, Elder wait a minute."

After Count Heinz finished speaking, he turned around and knocked on the door urgently.

"Bang bang!"

"Samum, come out quickly!"

Not long after, a white and thin young man opened the door sleepily.

"Father, is there something going on? I'm sleeping.

"You boy, you can't fool around at night when you go out, and you only know how to sleep during the day!"

"Come out quickly, elder of the Elven Empire, there is something I want to know from you!"

Count Heinz scolded angrily and glared at his son.

"No need, Lord Count, I already understand clearly."

At this time, Davis spoke up.

He just wanted to determine whether it was someone from this mansion who was marked by himself.

Some people who are worried that it is the Tuart family who are hiding here.

But depending on the situation, it should be this Samum, who happened to be a guest over there when he printed a note to the Tuart family before.

Davis's answer not only made Count Heinz a little confused, but even the chief steward on the side was stunned.

After a big circle, I finally found the person you were looking for.

That's it?

Just to take a look?