"They died in the room."
Lukranster suspected that he was hearing hallucinations and frowned: "Tell me again, who died?"
“My lord, it’s Mr.
Plana and that lord, they are dead.
Lukranster was stunned.
He suddenly doubted whether the armored knight reporting the news in front of him was here to play with him.
If Prana died, he could accept it, but that "sir" was bigger than him.
How could a master who is even stronger than the King of Light die here?
In the entire outer wall area, who can kill him?
Could it be someone from the inner wall area?
Such a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.
He was stunned and said to the armored knight in a deep voice: "Are you sure?"
"It's absolutely true," the armored knight lowered his head.
Lukranster's face changed slightly, and he immediately stood up and said, "Take me to have a look."
The knight in armor quickly stood up and led the way.
After a while, the two came to Room 108 in the underground passage.
At this moment, the underground world had been blocked, and Lukranster's secret army guarded all the passes.
Lukranster pushed open the room and immediately smelled the smell of blood and the sound of low sobbing.
His heart sank.
He looked up and immediately saw several of his close associates standing in the room, protecting him.
At the scene.
And on the floor of the room, there were two corpses lying, namely Prana who he sent and the personal attendant of the Lord.
His face changed slightly and he said solemnly: "Where is his body?"
"Sir, here it is."
A middle-aged man with scars on his face pointed in a low voice.
Luke Lanster hoped to hear the word "no" from his mouth, but when he saw the direction he was pointing, his heart became completely cold.
He saw a large amount of blood and mess on the ground on the other side of the big bed.
The minced meat, in addition to the removed arms, looked like a killing field.
He walked over slowly and immediately saw a messy body of flesh and blood lying on the ground.
Only the clothes were the only thing he recognized.
Even the face was cut to pieces and turned out, completely blurred.
Even though he is well-informed and has witnessed hundreds of crimes committed by the evil members of the Dark Holy See, he was also disgusted by this scene and wanted to vomit.
This can no longer be said to be a corpse on the ground, but a corpse.
A pile of flesh and blood, and it was obviously man-made flesh and blood.
It is hard to imagine how much pain, fear and despair the deceased endured during his lifetime.
He took a deep breath and felt the smell of blood flowing in his chest, making him gag.
He raised his hand to hold his chin, covering his nose by the way, and turned around slowly, his thoughts racing in his mind.
Judging from his clothes and the mechanical watch on his severed hand, there was no doubt that the deceased was that adult, but he could kill that person.
Adult, who could it be?
To kill him in such a cruel way, there must be unimaginable hatred.
Could it be that the enemy he offended in the inner wall area came to visit his enemy?
Will his anger be turned on me?
Thinking of this, he felt chills, and felt that his surroundings were suddenly full of dangers, filled with invisible arrows, swords and guns.
"He deserves it if he dies."
Luklanster took a deep breath, glanced at the people around him, and said with squinted eyes: "How long has he been dead?
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How did the murderer sneak into our Luklan family and find this place to assassinate him?
of" Several people around looked at each other, unable to answer.
But they knew that the master already suspected that there was a mole in the family.
Lukranster slowly scanned the expressions of several people, and then shifted his gaze to the trembling children on the big bed next to him.
Naturally, he did not suspect that there was a spy among his men who could kill this adult.
There was no need for a mole to help him.
He was just worried that the man did not leave, but was still among the knights under his command.
"You have been here all this time" Lukranster asked several children.
He was already familiar with that adult's special hobbies, including these children, who were all found for him by his order.
Several children looked at him with their black and white eyes open, their faces full of fear.
Lukranster frowned slightly, turned around and said: "These children are witnesses.
They must have seen the whole process of the murderer's crime.
Take them down and ask them what the murderer looks like.
Remember, don't scare them anymore, otherwise they will My spirit is shattered and I can’t ask anything.”
"Yes."
The middle-aged man from before nodded.
"In addition."
Lukranster said solemnly: "Don't make this matter public.
If even a word is spread, you will be responsible."
"Yes."
Several people said in unison.
"Father" At this moment, an urgent voice suddenly came from outside, and a young man with brown hair ran in quickly.
Lukranster looked at his son's eye-catching brown hair, frowned, and said, "What's the matter?"
The young man said hurriedly: "Father, I found two witnesses.
They should have some clues."
"Oh" Lukranster's eyes brightened and he said, "Bring them here quickly."
The young man continued: "Father, I have already tortured them.
The two men told the situation at that time.
According to the time of the incident, they happened to be passing by outside when the incident occurred and were going to gamble outside.
As a result, they were in the corridor.
They met a man there, and that man's face was covered in blood, which frightened them both. arrived, but they didn’t think much about it at the time, thinking that the man was playing with some slave and overdoing it.
But later they found out that a big shot died here, so they thought of that man and told them about it.
One of their good buddies, the guard, told me.”
Lukranster was stunned, and immediately said: "You mean, they bumped into the murderer in the corridor?"
"That's right."
The young man said, "The murderer was walking very fast and bumped into them, so they noticed the murderer's face."
Lukranster immediately said: "Immediately find a painter, cooperate with the two of them, draw the murderer's face, put it on the wanted list of the Dark Holy See, and let the Dark Holy See find the murderer for us."
The young man said respectfully: "Father, I have already found a painter to draw it.
This is the portrait of the murderer.
I will give it to my elder brother right away.
He has a wide range of ways and asked him to help publish it in the Dark Church."
Lukranster didn't expect that his most disliked son could be so efficient at work.
He had looked down on him before, so he immediately said: "Show me first."
The young man handed it over respectfully.
Lukranster opened the portrait.
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It was an extremely lifelike sketch, and the painting was lifelike.
He glanced at it twice, and suddenly felt that the person looked familiar.
After looking at it carefully for a moment, he suddenly thought of someone.
"Riley's long-lost swordsman prodigy" Luklanster had a hint of surprise in his eyes.
He took a closer look and felt more and more similar.
However, this portrait is still a little different from the Riley he had seen.
It should be due to the discrepancy between the two witnesses' oral accounts and the artist's understanding.
"Is it just someone who looks similar to Riley?
How could it be him, how could he kill him, etc.
Riley was once the Pope's favorite knight, and his disappearance has always been a mystery.
Could it be that the Pope deliberately arranged it?
After all this, letting him disappear is actually secretly sending him to the inner wall area for further study."
Luklanster thought and felt a little frightened.
The Pope has the authority to enter the inner wall area.
It is nothing to send someone into the inner wall area.
Difficult matter If this is the case, then the current disappearance of the Pope is also a layout and arrangement of the Pope.
And most importantly, why did the Pope send him to assassinate this gentleman?
Could it be that he is aware of the power he secretly manages and is preparing to deal with him?
Thinking of these many thoughts that came to him, he felt a little scared in his heart, frowned, and thought deeply about the purpose and nature behind this matter.
As he thought, no one in the room dared to disturb him, and fell into a dead silence.
Several children sobbed in fear, but no one paid attention
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