Quadruple split.

Chapter 798 A Letter from Gewell
[To: The Guilty Lord

Zhanxinjia

I sincerely hope that this letter can be sent to you personally. After all, due to various reasons, there are not many channels that I can use outside of Broad Reed.

In accordance with Arthur's last wishes, I am writing this letter.

Although I have tried my best to calm myself down, my mood is not stable now. Please forgive me if I offend you.

My name is Gavel Logan, the eldest princess of the Griffin Dynasty, and the younger sister of the [Blood Lion Emperor] Chiwetel Logan.

First of all, please allow me to apologize for the royal family’s offense to the Chauvin Empire before. I must admit that the mobilization of the Seventh Mixed Legion was indeed an order from the emperor’s brother. Although I know little about that matter, according to Eliza ( According to my sister Eliza Logan, it seems that some people from Prince Kangda in your country have reached certain deals with the imperial brother.

So let me get straight to the point and while I've been trying to avoid that fact, maybe you've heard about it (big blot). Arthur was assassinated and killed while on a mission to my Griffin
The murderer's name is Gavin, and I have attached her portrait with this letter, because I have a deep impression of that woman, so the portrait should not be too different from her, please rest assured.

Gavin is Elisa's good friend, although they didn't know each other for a long time, they chatted very speculatively, so that for a long time, well, in fact, from the day Gavin met Elisa until Before she killed Arthur, they were almost inseparable.

Here, I need to explain that although this matter may seem absurd to you, based on what I know about Eliza, she should not be the one who instructed Gavin to kill Arthur. (Although I never really knew her, she looked really shocked when she was on the scene that day. At least in this respect, I should have read her right after being her sister for more than [-] years)
I managed to get some reports on Arthur (big blotch). Sorry, there are some reports on Arthur that the cause of Arthur's death is some kind of never-before-seen toxin that seems to be harmful to all living things. They all possess unimaginable lethality. According to the analysis of the chief of the Broride Pharmacists Association, even adult dragons may not be able to resist that kind of toxin, because I have almost never set foot in the fields of alchemy and pharmacy, so I will not discuss it here. To explain more, if everything goes well, you will see the two-page evaluation report of the chief alchemist in the appendix.

Eliza's reaction was quick. After Arthur was hit, the president of the Broadride Mages Guild, the president of the Pharmacist Association, and the archbishops of the Sun Sect, Dawn Sect, and Harvest Sect rushed to the scene, (a little tear stains) but Arthur had stopped breathing by then. I would not deceive myself, nor would I deceive you whom Arthur called his best friend. I must admit that Arthur, until the last second of his life, Bearing great pain, yes great pain. (Large ink stains and tear stains)
I tried everything, tried everything, but it didn't work at all. I read a lot of stories about princesses and princes, but I couldn't find any way to make him open his eyes again. I don't know. This is why, I don't know why the prince's kiss can wake up the princess, but the princess's kiss can't wake up the prince.
I fell into despair for a while, even though the man who fell limp in my arms and was tortured out of shape before his death had only met me twice, I still couldn’t admit that he had left forever, even though that Is the truth.

But I still have something to do, and I can't ignore his dying request. At least his first request.
That is why I am writing to you, Mr. Sinker.

Arthur asked me to tell you that his father, His Majesty William Bohe, must be kept steady, and he must not act impulsively until the truth is thoroughly investigated.

I think he probably didn't want His Majesty William to involve the entire Chauvin Empire in the flames of war because of the loss of his beloved son.

I implore you to believe what I say, Lord Guilty, although it may sound a little unreasonable, but you must know that if His Majesty William chooses to go to war rashly, then my country will definitely crush the Chauvin Empire with ease, so please be sure Don't give Brother Huang and Eliza this chance.

I have no reason to lie, I just simply do not want the country that raised Arthur to perish, and perish in the hands of my motherland.

It's a pity that I have never been involved in political affairs, and I don't have the talent in this area, so for Gavel Logan, writing this letter to you is already the best she can do.

I believe in you as Arthur believed in you.

His vision has always been very accurate, otherwise he would not like me, would he? (a few tears)
In the happiest half-day of my life, besides the fellow who never tires of pouring out his heart to me, you are the most talked about, Arthur Boyle's friend, Mr. Guilty.

He said that you are a rare smart person, he said that you have countless noble qualities that he does not have, he said that he was very lucky to meet you and become friends with you, he said that if you and your wife were not in front of him all the time Show affection, I will not muster up the courage to go to Griffin to confess to me.

My intuition told me that what he said was half true and half false.

I also intuit that he really values ​​his friendship with you.

I think if these words reach Eliza's ears, she will definitely think up a lot of unspeakable stories, but I'm just really happy for him, happy for him to have such a friend who can confide in you, after all, the same I was born in an emperor's family, and I know very well that it is not easy for Arthur, the crown prince, to make a good friend like you.

He is lucky.
He has an excellent confidant like you and a lover like me, so what is there to regret?

But we are unfortunate, because our confidant and lover left irresponsibly in this way.

I hope that one day in the future, I will have the honor to go to Arthur’s grave with you (and your wife, of course) to present a bouquet of flowers for him, denounce his despicable deeds, and weep unscrupulously for him.

If possible, I hope you will join me in finding the person who killed Arthur, that is, the "boss" in Gawen's mouth. I will integrate all the contacts, channels, and resources I can get in touch with in the near future Start the investigation immediately.

Then
(Large ink blots)

After much deliberation, I finally decided to tell you what happened just a few hours ago, my lord.

In fact, just now, my sister Elisa Logan was captured by the latter when Gavin was interrogated secretly, and the latter threatened her life to let the royal brother release Gavin from the Azgulban Prison.

This is very wrong. Even if I am Eliza's own sister, I have to admit that this is very wrong.

After all, when she was fully prepared, she had absolutely no reason to be controlled by Gavin during the interrogation.

I don't want to go into details about the security of the Azgulban Prison, nor can I reveal how many guardians Elisa has, whether overt or hidden, but there is at least one thing I can be sure of. With Sha's character, it is almost impossible for things to evolve to this point.

Unless, everything is under her control.

That's right, I was suspicious of my sister, that Eliza Logan was deliberately captured by Gavin and caused the latter's escape.

Although I still insist on my previous opinion, that is, Elisa was not the mastermind behind Gavin's assassination of Arthur, but I have to admit that what happened just now was probably written by her.

Elder Brother has already ordered the news to be completely blocked, but that is only temporary after all. I think it will not be long before the Chauvin Empire will receive information about 'the murderer who assassinated His Royal Highness escaped'.

I think, no matter how good His Majesty William is at judging the situation, he can't keep calm any longer.

But it's definitely a conspiracy, a plan I don't know what it's about, but it's supposed to be a whim of my clever sister, Eliza Rogan.
And nine times out of ten, it is a very vicious plan for the Chauvin Empire.

So even though it looks a bit thick-skinned, I still hope that you can stabilize Your Majesty before the situation becomes irreversible, just like what Arthur said, don't act rashly until you find out the truth.

If Your Majesty does not want to believe me, then I can go to the Chauvin Empire as a hostage, of course, without telling the truth about the emperor and Elisa.

You will receive my second letter shortly thereafter, which should mention a few avenues, by which time anyone can take me from Broadred if His Majesty William so chooses.

If you will believe me, please prepare your reply in advance and give it to the messenger who will contact you shortly.

I'm sorry, Mo, who I've never met before, for disturbing you for so long.

If you can, I hope you can regard me as a friend like Arthur Boyle.

(Large ink blots)

Also, I lied just now. In fact, I am not Arthur's lover. Before he died, he dumped me who had made up his mind to accept him.

So although you are undoubtedly Arthur's best friend, Gavel Logan is just a (big ink blot) poor guy who has never had a first love and has lost his love.

Finally, allow me to wish you good health.
——Your friend Gavel Logan/Sacred Calendar 9571, the first day of the Frost Moon Prayer]

The above is the entire content of the letter in Cedric's hand.

And the paragraph that Mo asked him to focus on was about Eliza Logan's suspicion that he had let go of Gawen, the murderer who assassinated Arthur Bohe.

a minute later

Although his political savvy was not as good as that of Marquis Diggory, Cedric, who still had a keen sense of smell, looked up at Mo with a pale complexion, and the muscles on his cheeks twisted unnaturally, making him look a little ferocious.

"understand?"

Mo lowered his eyes and asked without emotion.

"why?"

Cedric gritted his teeth, staring at the pages of paper in his hand with red eyes, which seemed to be of great weight: "Why would that Eliza Logan?"

"I personally advise you not to take everything in this letter at all."

Mo raised his hand to support his pale mask, and said lightly: "Although I am emotional, I really want to believe that His Highness Geweier, but this matter is too involved. Before His Majesty makes a conclusion, it is the last We cannot take any position on getting this news first."

Cedric nodded stiffly: "So Mo you mean"

Mo sighed softly, and replied softly: "It's very simple, give this letter to your father, Marquis Diggory, and if there is no accident, he should contact Grand Duke Fossa and Grand Duke Gallows as soon as possible." They, and hand it over to His Majesty after a brief discussion."

Cedric looked at Mo in a daze, and stammered: "But this is a letter from Her Majesty Gavel to you, even if it is to be delivered to His Majesty, it should be."

"You have to figure it out, Seid, I was able to sit in the position of the hereditary earl in a short period of time because of Arthur's strong admiration."

Mo raised his hand to interrupt Cedric, and said with a wry smile: "In the eyes of your majesty and the others, the sinner is just a promising young man, so to be honest, on the premise that Arthur is no longer here, I The weight of the letter is actually not heavy at all, and in fact, I am indeed immature, so it is the best choice to hand over this letter to His Majesty the Marquis for analysis, and then hand it over to His Majesty."

"Are you not mature enough?"

Cedric seemed to want to smile, but found that he couldn't raise the corner of his mouth anyway: "You are much more mature than me, buddy."

"Not necessarily."

Mo shook his head slightly, and there was a chill in his dark eyes: "If I were really mature, I wouldn't be like this now, full of thoughts about how to destroy the country of Griffin." It's unrealistic."

Cedric was taken aback by the terrifying aura on the opponent, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"So, give this letter to His Majesty the Marquis, Seid, and let them decide."

Mo closed his eyes, raised his hand to cover his mask, and sent off the guest politely: "It's getting late, I'll leave the rest to you."

"Are you OK."

Cedric looked at the other party nervously, after all, the sinner had not been in good health for a day or two.

Mo did not speak, but lightly pressed the magic spar on the desk.

Two seconds later, the door of the study was gently opened from the outside.

"The carriage has been ordered for you, Mr. Diggory."

A fox orc maidservant with braids and a small patch of freckles bowed to Cedric.

"It's me. Ugh."

Cedric stared fixedly at Mo, as if he wanted to say something more, but in the end he just squeezed out the words "Don't worry Ms. Silent Prayer" too much, and walked away quickly with the stack of letter papers in front of him.

five minutes later
"It seems that the plan is going pretty well~"

The fox maid who sent Cedric away returned to the study and winked at Mo slyly.

The latter, who was submerged in the darkness, just nodded slowly.
"Well, well done, Gavin."

Chapter seven hundred and ninety first: the end

(End of this chapter)