Time passed by, but she still couldn't find a way to open the desk drawer.
Lan walked around the study room and checked every corner of the bookshelf, but even if there was anything hidden here, it had already been taken by the previous person.
Brought back to the King's City. top novel, "Xinghan, can you open it?"
Returning to the desk, Xinghan was still sitting on the chair looking at the keyhole of the drawer.
Xinghan bit his nails and stared at the inscription inside the keyhole, and said slowly: "I'm afraid it can only be opened with the original key, but Duke Fengqi will definitely not leave the key here.
If he wants the world to know about the revolution, The truth will definitely leave some useful clues.”
After stringing together all the conjectures, Xinghan's eyes finally fell on Lan.
Seeing Xinghan's eyes, Lan asked curiously: "What's wrong?"
"You have it on your body, King's Seat Lan, right?"
Xing Han's eyes suddenly lit up, "If Duke Fengqi leaves a clue, it will definitely be on your body.
You once said that the King's Seat was left behind by your father.
Yes, I think there should be a way to open this drawer."
"Really?"
Lan took out the necklace from under her clothes.
The round figure didn't look like the shape of a key.
Xinghan took the necklace handed over by Lan and put it in front of the key.
The King's Seat did not react.
It seemed that it was not the key to open the drawer directly, but he did not intend to give up studying this necklace.
Duke Fengqi The only thing left must have its value.
"How's it going?"
Ten minutes later, Lan glanced at the clock hanging on the wall.
Xinghan had already wasted a whole hour here, and the connection between the King's Seat and the key has not yet been found.
Xinghan remained silent, looking over and over at the looming inscription on the King's Throne.
Ten years had passed, and no one had been able to open this drawer in these years.
It must not be as simple as the inscription and the strength of the magic power.
I don’t know how to activate this kind of magic circle inside the magic weapon.
Half an hour later, Lan opened the door anxiously and looked outside.
"Time is running out, it's time to go back, Xinghan, still can't find a way to open it?"
Lan slowly came to the desk, Xinghan shook his head, he could only understand part of the inscription on the throne of the king, But it's just some scattered words, not even a sentence like a mantra.
Lan sighed and said, "Let's get here today.
If we don't go back, we may exceed the time limit."
"Well, I understand.
Can you put the King's Seat here first?"
Xinghan stood up from the chair and put the King's Seat around his neck.
"Okay, okay, let's go."
Lan turned off the light in the study and left Duke Fengqi's manor in the same way.
At about 3:45 in the morning, the two of them returned to the outskirts of the palace in the City of Kings under the cover of darkness.
Just when they were about to go back and take a nap, a woman's voice suddenly came from the corner of the city wall.
"Oh, where are you going so late?"
Lan was so frightened that she trembled violently, and it seemed that she could hear the thumping of her heartbeat under the night sky.
Xinghan realized something was wrong, and turned to look at the dark corner.
The moonlight slowly shone into the darkness, and a woman with delicate features walked out of it.
Her blond hair shone under the moonlight and her blue pupils also shone at night.
It felt a little weird.
I couldn't detect any magic aura from her body.
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I wonder if it was because of the anti-magic weapons.
"Mystelle, why are you here?"
Lan tried to keep her voice calm.
Mystelle licked the snack crumbs on her fingers, and her eyes moved to Xinghan involuntarily: "Oh, are you with a man in the middle of the night?
Humph, Master Luifiz is in a good mood, no wonder Wang Zhicheng is so...
You don’t like any of the people who want to pursue you, but it turns out you already have a boyfriend.”
"Now, your name is Xinghan," Mystelle asked softly.
"What do you want to do?"
Lan stood in front of Xinghan, and an ominous premonition came to her heart.
If this woman followed her all the way, then what she had done would be exposed, and her previous disguise would be in vain.
Mystelle half-squinted her eyes and said with a smile: "Sir Louis Fitz, your mission seems to be just to assist the king and Mr.
Mobenhafei.
Compared with you, I am in a lot of trouble."
"You guy."
Lan seemed a little impatient.
He drew out his dagger and used his speed advantage to instantly take Mystelle's life into his own hands.
"What are you doing here?
If you don't tell me, I'll kill you."
You, the king won’t hold me accountable for you anyway.”
"Hey, don't call me so worthless.
Don't forget, I am also a student of Duke Fengqi."
"call" Mystelle suddenly disappeared in front of Lan.
When she reappeared, she only saw a dark shadow under the moonlight, and then a gleaming dagger was pressed against Lan's waist.
"What" "Haha, I'm surprised.
Duke Wind Rider has taught me more than just that.
If Mr.
Louis Fitz wants to meet me again, I have to be careful.
Apart from this ability, Duke Wind Rider has taught me a lot.
They are all means of assassination.”
Lan's trembling hands dropped to her sides.
Mystelle let go of her hands upon seeing this, and inserted the dagger into the inside of her high-heeled boots again: "That's right, Sister Louise Fitz, did I call you that?"
It’s a question, anyway, Duke Fengqi agreed.”
"It's up to you."
Lan quickly put away her dagger and walked to the palace alone in great anger.
Xinghan quickly followed, and Mystelle smiled at the two of them before slowly disappearing into the night.
Returning to Lan's palace, she closed the door hard, then lay down on the throne and looked at the ground without saying a word.
"That" Xinghan came closer, but hesitated to say, "Good night" "You really want to know who she is, right?"
Lan didn't let Xinghan leave, but grabbed his sleeve and asked.
"You don't seem happy.
Forget it, I'm sleepy too."
Lan frowned and said, "I didn't expect to see her here."
"What do you mean?"
Xinghan saw that Lan didn't seem to want to let him leave, so he had no choice but to obey her wishes and stay here.
"My father used to be an instructor, responsible for training the magic and physical strength of the king's troops.
Mystelle and I once learned our respective abilities under the training of my father.
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As you can see, all I learned from my father was Speed, and Mystelle's talent is much stronger than mine.
My father continued to teach her the use and practice of various physical arts and magic while I and other students were resting.
She was one of my father's favorite students. , I love her even more than my own daughter.”
"Later, when the revolution broke out, Mystelle betrayed her father and joined the king's army to resist the rebels.
Later, she was sent to the northwest to carry out an order to find the rebel dukes.
Unexpectedly, she would return here in just a few years.
No.
Know if she has found any trace of the other dukes."
"It turns out that this is the trouble she was talking about."
Xinghan recalled Mystelle's words, and one of them indeed said this, "But why she betrayed Duke Wind Rider just because she realized that it was against The king’s rebels?”
"No, no matter who the person who started the rebel revolution is, whether it is her father or another duke, as long as it is someone she knows, this will definitely happen.
Xinghan, that woman is very insidious in her heart.
You want to Be careful, you can't use magic here, you'd better stay with me at all times."
"What about Bingtong and the others?
Why don't you go see her?"
Xinghan asked.
Lan suddenly choked, and after a long time he said slowly: "Until this matter calms down, just keep it as it is now.
We just killed the guards of the manor, and I believe we will find out who is here soon.
If If the matter comes to light, at least they won’t be implicated.”
"Do you want to carry it down alone?
No, you have to leave here and go back to the present world.
Even if the people from the King's City chase you, they won't be able to take you back.
That's my home court."
Xinghan smiled confidently.
"No, I want to stay here."
"Why" "I want to know what the meaning of my father's revolution was.
If it was just to oppose the king's rule, then the main messenger must not be my father.
I will help him clean up everything before returning to the world.
But if the purpose is not just to oppose the king, then I must know the truth behind this, please Xinghan, please help me once."
Xinghan hesitated.
The purpose of coming here was to find out what Lan was doing.
Now that he knew the truth, he just had to bring her back to the living world.
But why was he wavering now?
"I see" Lan seems to have seen hope.
She cannot trust anyone in the City of Kings, except Xinghan.
He is the only person who will not deceive her.
She firmly believes that only Xinghan can help her investigate the truth behind the Wind Rider Revolution.
"Then let's go to bed.
You must be tired after a night without the support of a magic source."
Lan asked, lying on Xinghan's shoulder and pointing to the bedroom.
Xinghan suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, retreated to the wall and looked nervously at Lan, who had an expectant look on his face.
"What's wrong" "Can we not sleep together?"
Xinghan blushed and glanced at the bedroom.
To be honest, he was very sleepy now.
There was really nothing he could do to resist, not even if Lan Bawang forced his bow.
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Lan smiled vaguely and said, "Don't worry, there are two bedrooms.
I'm on the left, and the one on the right is yours."
Xinghan finally breathed a sigh of relief and followed Lan into the bedroom.
Just as he entered the door, Lan suddenly turned around and Xinghan was so frightened that he immediately jumped back into the hall.
"Hehe, good night":