The cold-faced earl doesn't want to trigger the plot

The shrill screams from a distance seem to be in one place with Vidio's mourning.

And the bloody smell from the pool of blood spreading from Jax's corpse gradually mixed with the scarlet that spread throughout the mansion.

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The moment of dawn.

In a safe house in a small village outside the old capital city.

Through the ability of the "black" part of the black and white witch, Vidio, who escaped from the stronghold of the Church of the True King, looked at a certain area of ​​the old royal capital through a small window. There was no way to hide the soaring black smoke and flames. He took out the paper and pen.

Spreading the paper on the table, Vidio, who had just dipped the pen with ink, thought for a while and put away the pen.

He calmly bit his finger, and gracefully wrote two letters on the paper with his own blood.

Different from his indifferent posture, the handwriting in the letter is full of anger and madness.

After writing, Vidio folded the two letters.

In an instant, the two letters turned into two butterfly-shaped phantom beasts, which completely disappeared from the present world after a while.

"I hope we can cooperate happily, Your Excellency Campret."

As Vidio's light voice fell, the same light, snickering sound sounded in the cabin.

Volume Three: Chapter 290 Five, "Act Four"

The eve of the day of Advent.

In the royal castle, a grand banquet is being held.

This day happens to be Prince George's birthday.Banquets are also held for celebratory purposes.

Ever since they were brought to the old capital, Princess Charlotte, Prince George, and Queen Elizabeth have been in a rather delicate situation.

Since the three of them don't have the brilliant blonde hair that characterized the old royals, many people are reluctant to think of them as actual royals.

And because they also gave up the surname Astor, they are destined not to be able to return to the royal family of Astor.

It is precisely because of this kind of situation that is not very pleasing to both sides, the three brothers and sisters who live under the fence and share weal and woe have the sincere and incomparable brotherhood and sisterhood that should not exist in the royal family.

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At least, outsiders think so.

Therefore, for this day's banquet, Princess Charlotte was able to surpass Prince Charles, the owner of the old royal palace, and borrow this venue to entertain many high-ranking people in the old royal capital as the host of the banquet.

Such a banquet will undoubtedly have a strong "that" flavor.Most of the participants did not really plan to celebrate the birthday of a half-grown boy.

However, it is different from similar banquets in the past.The nobles, ministers and others who attended the banquet had no intention of expanding, maintaining contacts, making deals, etc. on this day.Instead, they kept talking about other things in whispers.

What exactly are Prince Charles and the royal family trying to do?Ministers, what are you doing?

The Castle of Campret that suddenly disappeared, and the territory of the Church of the True King that was blocked...

In these short few days, what happened in this city?

Why, conceal and control relevant information?

Rather, how could such a big event be concealed?

Rumors and rumors are flying all over the sky now, if you don't make a proper response, won't you be afraid of triggering a huge wave when the real news comes out?

Of course, for a few days or even ten days, those information can be covered up by strong means.

But what to do after that?After a few days, the days are not going to pass?

Everyone in the banquet hall was full of doubts, and they didn't know whether they could discuss these things wantonly.Therefore, they could only use the volume of whispers to make the entire banquet hall seem to be full of mosquitoes, and the buzzing sound was endless.

At the seat of the royal family, which was some distance away from the guests, Charlotte sat dignifiedly on a slightly elevated chair, overlooking the scene in the banquet venue.

"It's only once a year, it's almost like a limited event."

Charlotte was talking to herself as usual.

But in the past, she would only act like this when only close people were present, or some close attendants were present.

But these days, there are obviously fewer and fewer things she cares about.

Following the outside of the banquet venue, the bell from the bell tower came slowly, and it was time for the banquet to officially start.

Just when Charlotte stood up, preparing to give some simple opening speeches as the host.

Suddenly, a guest at the banquet walked to a position where he could hardly be stopped by Charlotte's valet,

"His Royal Highness the Seventh Princess!"

A young man from a Marquis family shouted loudly.

His behavior obviously did not conform to noble etiquette at all.

And this obvious disrespectful behavior, the target is a princess, and was witnessed by a large number of participants in the banquet hall.

Even if this young man can say flowers from his mouth and wait for his best result, he will be completely rejected by the noble circle.

But this young man seemed to not mind at all that he was blocking his future path, and continued to question loudly,

"I would like to ask the Minister on the Right, Mr. Boldman, why he didn't attend this banquet! Where did Mr. Boldman go!"

The roar of the young people did arouse the doubts of some participants in the field.But more people feel weird.

The right minister didn't come to the banquet, shouldn't he ask him himself?Ask the queen what to do?

While the young man was shouting, he was already held up by Charlotte's attendants.

Then, another voice sounded from the banquet venue.

"Why did the minister on the right agree to guard the royal capital and assist the royal guards to besiege the True King Church?"

Another voice, from a different place,

"The right minister has not returned to his residence for several days. So the right minister we have seen these days is really him?"

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"It is rumored that the royal family has sacred objects that can transform into others."

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"The royal family is weaving a huge conspiracy!"

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"The influence of the Capret family and the True King Church in the old capital has been completely wiped out under the siege of the royal family!"

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"I have an acquaintance who is a survivor of the Campret family, and he..."

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In just a few moments, all kinds of voices of denunciation, questioning and breaking news emerged from every corner of the vast banquet venue at the same time.

Under the sudden chaos, Charlotte just looked at everything in front of him with a slightly interested expression, and finally let out a nonchalant sneer.

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Late at night.

As Prince Charles, Duchess Morgan finally finished handling the day's government affairs.

Back at my residence, I temporarily changed into a women's evening dress, and I didn't care about polishing the details.Amidst the non-stop nagging of the female officer in charge of etiquette, the Duchess Morgan rushed out of the door, not caring about her own image, but anxiously rushed to the banquet venue.

When she came to the door of the banquet hall belatedly, she put her hands on the double doors of the banquet hall after arranging her brilliant long golden hair.

It was also at this time that Morgan felt something was wrong.

The situation at the banquet venue was a bit weird.

First of all, let alone the sound of music, there is not even the sound of people talking, and it is completely dead.

Secondly, why isn't there even a guard at the entrance of the venue?

Under normal circumstances, where would it be the guests' turn to push the gate of the venue in person?

Finally, Morgan smelled an extremely weird smell coming from the narrow gap in the door.

In the silent palace, the last bell of the night came from a distance.

Countless thoughts turned in his heart, but Morgan still felt that nothing unimaginable would happen in the palace, so he pushed the door open forcefully.

The eye-catching lights instantly illuminated the entire banquet venue.

The main color of the banquet venue at this time is scarlet.

It was as if a group of bloodthirsty beasts had just attacked the banquet. Corpses and remnants could be seen everywhere, and the walls, ground, and even the high ceiling were stained with blood that seemed to be splashed hard.

At the moment of opening the door, he was forced to take a step back by the strong stench that hit his face.In the second moment, even if Morgan could only see a part of the scene in the banquet venue clearly, his mind went blank instantly.

After taking a few steps back instinctively, Morgan fell to the ground.

At the same time as Morgan fell to his seat, it probably had been stuck to the inside of the gate of the banquet venue before, and the specific organ could not be distinguished, so it fell with a "poof" and stuck to the ground.

And such a scene stimulated Morgan to completely lose all his sanity.

"Ah...ah..."

As if something stuck in his throat, the machine made a few difficult sounds.

Finally, a miserable scream burst out from Morgan's mouth.

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"Good evening, Morgan. Here you are at last."

What rescued Morgan from the fear that overwhelmed her was the voice she was most familiar with, Charlotte.

Charlotte walked slowly from the deeper part of the banquet venue.

And Morgan seemed to be grabbing a life-saving straw, and hurriedly leaned over and hugged Charlotte with all his hands and feet.

"Charlotte, this...what is this...what is..."

Morgan, who has completely lost his ability to judge, seems to be completely unaware of what it means to only have Charlotte in such a situation.He also didn't realize that the blood stained on Charlotte's evening dress had also rubbed onto her face.

In the process of getting closer to Charlotte, she saw the broken bodies of some familiar people around her, and saw fragments of familiar evening dresses soaked in blood and scattered everywhere on the ground.

Morgan, who could only realize that a large number of acquaintances died, superimposed grief and fear, and then simply cried bitterly under the sense of peace brought by Charlotte.

"Thinking about it now, I always feel that someone dug a trap for me. But who did it..."

"You, what are you talking about..."

"Are those old guys again, for the purpose of fighting for power and so on, they want to make me lose power, so they attack me?"

"Charlotte!"

Looking at Charlotte, who was still talking to herself lightly like before, Morgan's excitement turned into anger.

"What's wrong? I'm not answering you, dear Morgan. These people want to be my obstacle. And I feel that I don't need them in my world..."

"you..."

At this moment, Morgan finally understood who was the instigator of the tragedy before him.

"Maybe I had to rely on these people before. But after becoming a witch, there is no difference between these superficial powers."

Between Xia Luoer's words, the whole body is like Morgan in the ice, supporting the ground with both hands, trying to stay away,

"And I'm doing it for you, Morgan."

"I...?"

"Well, it is like this. The prayer ceremony I will hold tomorrow is a very grand ceremony. Therefore, even if I use the blood stored before and the catalyst-like blood of Paradu, it is still far from enough. .. After all, stored blood is not as good as fresh blood. Moreover, compared to special blood, the soul is a better catalyst."

Charlotte shook her head,

"So, I think, these nobles and ministers should have more or less married people with royal blood in the past, and there is more or less the power of royal blood in their blood..."

"For that reason?"

"That's a big reason, Morgan."