Genius Spirit Master

Chapter 125: A Shocking Lie (3)
The law palace merchant said blankly: "Why? It is obvious that I peeked at the documents and made the first elder unhappy. As long as I am brought to justice, my father will not be implicated."

This young master is really well protected, he has never been exposed to the dark side at all, no wonder he is still so naive until now.

Feng Wu silently vomited his innocence in her heart, and said: "Mr. Meng is right. The most fundamental contradiction in this matter is that your father wanted to disclose the truth about the war in the Demon Realm, but the first elder did not agree. You stole Reading the paperwork is just a trigger for him to attack your father in advance, if you fall into his hands, it will definitely become a hole card he uses to deal with your father, making your father even more passive."

The law palace merchant is just simple, not a fool.After listening to this analysis, I was silent for a long time, and suddenly raised my head: "I understand, but I definitely can't just sit back and watch Dad fall into crisis! What should I do? How can I help Dad?"

Ever since she heard the truth about the Battle of the Demon Realm, Feng Wu had an idea in her mind: how to use this incident to hit the Temple of Light as much as possible?

You know, when Lucy regains his strength, he will definitely return to the temple for revenge.Being able to weaken the strength of the temple in advance will undoubtedly be of great help to Lucy.

After thinking for a while, she slowly said: "I have an idea. Although it is a bit risky, it is worth a try."

Just as Feng Wu was slowly telling her companions about her flashy plan, an unpleasant banquet was going on in the imperial palace of Xiuta Empire.

The long table is filled with delicately cooked delicacies, and the aroma is pleasing to the nose, which makes the index finger move.But sitting at the head of the long table, the handsome and stiff black-haired young man had no intention of eating at all.

Taking a symbolic sip of the red wine, he asked, "This hall is here at the order of the holy priest. Your Majesty and the prince must know why this hall is here."

Sitting opposite him was Ling Ziming in royal attire.After living in the palace for nearly a month, his aloof temperament has been greatly reduced, replaced by a natural aura.

Although the arrogance in his bones is still undiminished, but at this moment when facing the young man's question, he has to choose his words carefully: "Your Excellency, Son of Light, I think you must be complaining about the death of the priest Gan Moluo a month ago." Come on. I have written to the City of Light to explain to the holy priest before. 16 years ago, Kamala misled the royal family and caused me to be expelled from the palace as a prince. It was like exile. Later, the conspiracy was revealed and Xiuta was killed. The queen, that is, my mother. All kinds of new and old hatreds made me kill him in a rage. If you think I shouldn't seek revenge from him, then please give me a convincing reason."

After a moment of silence, the Son of Light's lines were sharp and thin, and his lips that were chiseled out like a knife and ax slowly uttered four words: "You are lying."

Ling Ziming clenched his hands tightly under the velvet tablecloth, but his face showed an angry expression: "Gamola died by my hands, and has nothing to do with the rest of the empire! The revenge of killing one's mother is irreconcilable." ! Do you think that with my pride, I will take revenge on others?"

"I don't know how deep your hatred for him is, but I know that you can't kill Gan Moluo with your cultivation." The son of light's voice is as cold and serious as his appearance, but there is no reproach in his tone, as if Not caring about the death of Gumara means that the majesty of the temple has been challenged. It seems that they just want to point out the unreasonable things and find out the ins and outs of the matter.

"You only have a low-level full-level cultivation, but Gan Moluo's strength is above the middle level. I went to see his corpse before going to the banquet. The fire spell that severely damaged his body was only the same level as his. Talent can do it, you don't have this strength yet."

"I'm not bad, I can't do it alone, but I have the magic pet Sai Xue! With its help, although it took some troubles, I still killed Kamala. As for the spell you mentioned, I bought it with a lot of money The fire-type talisman, it is said that it was made by an intermediate magician, it is not surprising that it can seriously injure Gumola."

Ling Ziming uttered all the drafts he had prepared long ago.When Feng Wu helped him take revenge, he had to bear the consequences himself.In any case, he cannot betray his friend.This is his principle!
But after hearing his words, the Son of Light was noncommittal.He drank the red wine in one gulp, slowly put the crystal glass back on the table, and met Ling Ziming's anxious gaze, and said in a solemn voice: "What is the truth, this hall will find out in person. Thank you for the hospitality of the empire, this hall is too strong to drink, Farewell."

Seeing this, the emperor, who had never had a chance to intervene, just wanted to smooth things over, but the Son of Light didn't give him this chance at all, so he got up and strode out.The emperor couldn't stop him, he just shook his head with a wry smile.

Only the son of Guangming, known as the Prince of Guangming with a transcendent status, has enough power and ability not to pay attention to the royal family, and doesn't care about the royal feast that ordinary people only dare to think about in their dreams.

Watching the back of the Son of Light going away, Ling Ziming looked solemn, and called the guards in a low voice, "Keep an eye on his whereabouts, and tell me immediately if there is any change."

When the Son of Light returned to the posthouse, the near attendant greeted him immediately, took off his burqa courteously, and said in a respectful voice: "Your Excellency, my subordinates have made a clear investigation. A gigantic Suzaku appeared, and the vision lasted for about ten minutes before dissipating. The statement given by the Xiuta royal family is that the priest Ganmoluo used illusion when fighting with Prince Xiuta. In addition, the people who were present at the time There are also the third prince of Xiuta, Losia, and three students from Lingzhen Academy."

Hearing this, the Son of Light nodded slightly, and moved his knuckles rhythmically on the table a few times.With the monotonous knocking sound, the seemingly messy clues in the brain gradually connected into a line.

Suzaku appeared...fire magic...illusion?Talisman?

"Go and investigate again, where these people are going and where they are now."

"Yes." Following the order of the Son of Light, the servants stepped back respectfully.

Walking out of the post house, he came to a shop that sold spirit stones and found a secluded corner. Under the cover of countless spiritual power fluctuations, he took out an expensive mirror communication spar, injected spiritual power and said in a low voice: "Your Excellency Chongli, the matter The progress is like this..."

(End of this chapter)