Your Highness, please spare the concubine

The white and cold snow covered people's sight, and many people were still struggling to live despite the severe cold.

While the temperature plummeted, the demand for various materials also increased.

At the same time, letters from the Occam Empire urging for huge compensation and supplies came one after another.

Let the eldest prince pass away, and the bleak atmosphere under the snowflakes is even more dignified.

Many people know that procrastination like this is not an option, but they all agree with the empire's request for 80% compensation for the two defeated lords.

Even if the Occam Empire really wants to brave the wind and snow to mobilize troops, it will still be the territory of the two lords who will encounter wars first.

They are far away in Shengwei City, so there is no need to worry.

Many people even hoped in their hearts that the Occam Empire would send troops. In this way, they would vent their anger at harming His Highness the First Prince.

In such a situation, in the Shengwei City Palace, where white banners hung everywhere, Hercules finished handling the important affairs of the empire for a day, and was sitting in the mourning hall of the eldest son, holding his hair with his hands.

The curly black hair became even more unbearable under his force, and there were a few white strands on it.

The Rhinetis Empire seems huge, but because of historical issues, he is powerless to change it now.

Even speaking, even he himself has felt the dire straits these few days.

After many ministers and lords came to pay homage to the spirit, they all suggested to him to set up troops and train troops, and called all the lords who were willing to take action to join forces, and went south to solve the future problems in one fell swoop before winter came.

Hodgson and Tom also have eyeliners in the imperial capital. Even though the envoy was beheaded last time, he still did not get angry or cursed.

Instead, as always, they sent people to show their loyalty.

Hercules already hated waging war, and Hodgson's statement made him even more hesitant.

While it's possible they're swallowing their breath, there's no doubt that Hercules is hoping things aren't the worst.

However, the ministers and lords pressed him harder and harder, adding to the pressure on him.

Powerless can no longer describe his current state, more helpless.

At this moment, he could get some peace in the mourning hall.

For the sake of this, the emperor is very useless.

Tonight, the Seventh Prince, Ninth Prince and Sixth Emperor Ji are in charge of guarding the eldest prince's spirit.

There was not much sadness on their faces, more tiredness.

For the eldest brother, Peter Alexander, the relationship between them is not good, and they don't have much contact on weekdays.

Because of the power gap, these princes and concubines are relatively marginal in the entire ruling and opposition parties.

If the eldest prince hadn't died, they would still be living in the courtyard with deep walls and not showing their faces.

"yawn!"

The Ninth Prince sneezed, and began to mutter something in his mouth.

Hercules stayed far away and didn't want to care about it, but his voice seemed to be getting louder and louder, which seemed very abrupt in this mourning hall.

Standing up frowning, just when Hercules was about to yell, the anxious voices of the other two came first.

"Emperor brother!?"

"What's the matter with you, brother?"

"Uh...uh..."

"Emperor brother!?"

"No, come on, come on, come on!"

Hercules felt something was wrong, and hurried over to ask, "What happened?"

"Father... Ninth Brother, he, he... Puff! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Before the Seventh Prince could finish his words, his whole body trembled instantly and violently as if struck by lightning.

When he looked again, Hercules only found that the Ninth Prince was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and that he had already passed out, and his body was still twitching subconsciously.

"Come on! Come on!"

In a panic, Hercules quickly took out the healing scroll from his storage ring.

With the activation of the magic power, the radiant healing light fell, and the symptoms of the Ninth Prince and the Seventh Prince were instantly cured.

Their bleeding was stopped and their bodies stopped twitching.

The two healing magics, Angel's Light and Angel's Chant, claim to be able to bring the dead back to life and rob people's lives from death, and their effects are beyond doubt!

However, just as Hercules breathed a sigh of relief, within half a minute, the two experienced the same symptoms again.

Blood sprayed from the mouth and nose, the body convulsed, and fell into a coma.

"Why, how could this happen!?" Di Ji was completely dumbfounded, "Why, why doesn't the healing scroll work!?"

An unreasonable chill rose from behind, and the terrifying coolness turned into cold sweat.

How similar are the symptoms of the two princes to the symptoms of the dead eldest prince Peter Alexandre?

They all fell ill suddenly, and the healing magic was ineffective.

If there is no one behind this, it is absolutely impossible!

Hodgson Tom?

possible……

But in the current situation, the first object of suspicion is still the people in the palace and Shengwei City!

After all, the Ninth Prince and the Seventh Prince have never left Shengwei City!

So, who is the murderer?When will it be her turn again?

Thinking of this, Liu Diji could only feel that there were countless pairs of cold eyes staring at her around the mourning hall.

It seemed that he would fall ill and die at any time like the two princes in front of him.

"No, no!! Ahhh!!!"

Just as the Di Ji was screaming, Hercules had already used the healing scroll again.

With the arrival of the court healers, the two princes were carried down for treatment.

But unfortunately, after an hour, all Hercules got was the conclusion that [their symptoms were exactly the same as those of the First Prince].

Even if the healing magic that brings the dead back to life doesn't work, then the conceivable means are obvious——

It is a curse type, dark type, special type, or inherited magic that can continuously lock on the target and inflict fatal damage...

But to achieve this effect, the conditions are very harsh.

Personal items used by the target for a long time, or closely related things such as flesh and blood must be used as the medium.

or……

Fresh blood of the same blood.

Thinking of this, Hercules' eyes turned red: "Who is it!? Who is it!"

"This emperor will definitely find you out and punish your nine clans!!"

PS:

It’s a little bit better today, get up and work hard to code meow

It repeated at night, and it reached 38° again

So try hard to ask for more monthly tickets meow~

Volume 107#Chapter [-] I am in a hurry for this green onion!

At night, Wei Lisi received a message from Xianfei.

"Well, it seems that their first campaign of suppression went relatively smoothly, and only a few people were killed or injured."

Now the guards are setting up camp on a tributary of the Uga River.

It is extremely cold outside in autumn and winter, but fortunately everything is withered and yellow, and there are a lot of firewood.

After arranging the security personnel and spreading them out to a range of two kilometers, the camp side became more lively.

There are several tall bonfires, and the sergeants are laughing and chatting, roasting the delicious food hunted in the mountains not long ago.

Among them, Annie, Lu Yu, Hill You and Chris hunted the most.

For one thing, other sergeants did not dare to steal their limelight.

Secondly, as a magician and swordsman, as long as the head is accurate, hunting prey is easier than bow and arrow.

The range is large and the damage is high. Sometimes the aftermath of the explosion can stun many hares.

Later, they found it boring to do so, so Lu Yu and Annie took Xixia, who was afraid of killing, to hunt with bows and arrows.

Now, a few people are sitting around the high bonfire, humming songs and roasting meat facing the fresh and boundless mountains and the sparse stars above their heads.

This sentiment is naturally very beautiful.

However, Wei Lisi still did not relax. When Lu Yu came over with a kebab, she was still reading information under the lighting technique.

"Your Highness, don't be so serious at a time like this?"

Handing over the skewers in her hand, Wei Lisi didn't take them with her hands, but opened her mouth to wait for the food.

Gazing at her, Lu Yu looked left and right, and then began to feed her carefully.

"Laxity is the great enemy of human beings. Although we won the war, it is still more difficult to guard against stabs in the back."

"In addition, there have been many reports of magic caves and monster gathering places in various places recently, which also need to be paid special attention to."

But Lu Yu didn't quite agree: "It's not good to relax, but it's okay to relax once in a while, right?"

"If you don't give yourself time to rest, be careful not to get tired and collapse."

Hearing this, Wei Lisi smiled teasingly at her: "If you take a break, it is enough to study runes in the carriage during the day."

"Your Highness~! You are going to die!" He slapped her lightly in reproach.

Lu Yu brought up another matter.

"By the way, Xixia told me just now that your student named Lance Gavin has woken up."

Wei Lisi sneered immediately: "Oh? Are you finally awake? I thought my body and mind were brutally attacked. At least we won't wake up until we arrive at the imperial capital!"

"What does His Highness plan to do with him?"

"What should I do? Leave him alone, I guess he is more anxious now than anyone else about me going to see him."

"Ok?"

Some don't know why, Lu Yu tilted her head in doubt.

Meanwhile, in one tent, Lance Gavin was sitting with his legs crossed on the ground covered with dead grass, planks and quilts.

He could naturally hear the noise of the sergeants outside, but it was just that he had been in a coma for so long, and the sorting out of his memory made him lose his mind for a while.

who am I?

where am I?

Why am I here?

It took a long time before he sorted out the ins and outs from his memory.

The places where the body was broken and the wounds that were beaten had healed and were healed.

Can't feel pain.

But when he thought of Duke's last threat, he still felt blocked.

He has never been the only one who threatens others, but since he was kidnapped by the evil mages like Duke, he has experienced too much.

I also saw the base and cruel methods of the evil mages.

But now that he has come to a safe place, at least among Wei Lisi's guards, he should be safe.

So Lance started to struggle again.