Don’t steal my lines, Leon suddenly said
Randall thought for a moment, suddenly picked up the letter again, tore off the seal and looked up. Lance and others didn’t bother him, so he could read it carefully.
Randall took a good look at the letter, folded it up and put it back in the envelope. Leon Lance wouldn’t ask about the letter at this time. Aaron Lee had warmed up the gap, ordered the chef to bake a leg of lamb, and four young people sat around the fire and drank wine.
After a few drinks, Leon was right. Randall Lance, today, I suddenly met a strange man in the palace corridor.
Don’t you just wonder that everyone is weirder than you are in the palace now? Lance said with a smile.
Cut me off. You’re kidding. Leon, after all, do you remember the time when people attacked Elena before we entered school and lived in Linkfontein?
Of course, didn’t you return the master’s hand to Lenbert that time? Randall replied
Leon nodded his head and continued, Lance, remember when you caught Short, and he was silenced?
Of course, the arrow almost killed my mouth together, Lance replied.
I feel that the man I met in the palace is the one who shot you in the back at the fence, Leon said suddenly
Lance Randall stopped his knife and fork, looked at Leon Randall in disbelief and asked, "It was so dark. Are you sure you saw the assassin clearly?"
Leon nodded and said, you remind me to think back. I may not be able to think back. At that time, although the torch was lit, the light was very weak. But today, when I saw that side face again, that’s how I felt. You know, many times wizards can find a person through elf reflection. Elves reflect obedience and fear to that person. This feeling is difficult to imitate.
You mean the man is in the palace now, lance asked
Leon nodded and said that it was really him. Then he suspected that there were few people in the palace who could enter the palace.
Then Lillian is not very dangerous. Randall suddenly jumped up.
Don’t worry, Randall. If the other person wants to do it in the palace, there is no need to wait until the princess gets to the palace, Leon said
Lance pinched the bar and said, now that I think about it, I overlooked something at that time.
Randall Leon looked at Lance and Lance at the same time.
The man with Ponte accent is unlikely to be sent by Ponte because the fake Princess Lillian was sent from Wangdu, so the assassin didn’t know the news until Lillian left Wangdu at the earliest. The news was passed from Wangdu to Ponte Ponte, and then someone was sent over. This time was 34 times more than when Lillian traveled from Wangdu to Linkfontein. Lance analyzed that the assassin must be a German Ponte spy or spy in Garland, but he was just an ordinary Ponte mercenary.
I think we are confused by Ponte’s accent. Maybe it’s not Ponte’s operation at all. Lance continues to add that Ponte is stationed in Garland for a spy activity. If Leon finds out that that person is indeed Ponte’s spy, then we will find it big.
I think it’s necessary to go to Lillian and say something. Randall suddenly said
Leon suddenly laughed and said, it seems that you are still worried about the safety of the little princess.
Randall embarrassedly put a piece of mutton in his mouth and went on thinking about something alone. Aaron listened to the analysis of three people and there was still some fog, so Lance told Aaron the story of Linkfontein bit by bit, and Leon mixed some wisecracks from time to time.
It’s getting darker and darker, and the snow is floating again, which is destined to be another cold winter.
Chapter VI Farewell to the Palace
It is often colder when the snow melts than when it snows. It is transmitted from the ground, and the cold sucks into the passers-by trouser legs. On such a snowmelt afternoon, three young people are walking on Peibalusa Avenue, the imperial capital.
Winter in the Imperial Capital is a season that everyone doesn’t want to go to the door. Ordinary citizens have prepared the winter food and materials in advance, and the business doors in the market are also half-closed, especially in the afternoon when the chill is not over, most people don’t want to come to activities.
Leon looked up at the sky. At least it’s a fine day today. Although the sun is somewhat perfunctory, it’s better than being covered with heavy snow all day. Leon didn’t return to his palace last night and chose Randall to live in a room. If it’s because Randall’s room is warmer, don’t say Leon thinks Randall Lance is together.
Last night, I couldn’t find a solution to the problem. If a few people sat around the stove and analyzed it, they could solve a conspiracy, then there would definitely be a lot less conspiracy in the world.
Randall Lance is behind Leon. Today, they are going into the palace to meet someone, Lily Ann Deklad, the first princess of Garland.
Around the periphery of the palace seven times, three people came to the periphery of the palace through the snow. According to the rules, Randall Lance was not allowed to enter the palace casually because of his rank, but Leon was a court magician, so he got in first.
In the open square outside the palace, Lance kept rubbing his hands while shivering. Growing up in the south, he still didn’t get used to the cold in the north. Randall stood at the door with a dignified standard posture of the Lord’s thousand riders.
After a while, Leon returned to the gate, and his colleagues had been guarding Lillian knight Roth. He had taken off the knight typesetting and became a knight of Garland.
Lord Randall, it’s so good to see you again. Roth embraced Randall affectionately and then gave Lance a cordial hug.
It’s been a long time since Roeder graduated, Randall said.
Yes, yes, let’s go in. It’s cold outside, Roth said, showing Lillian to the doorman. After careful inspection, Randall and others were put in.
The promenade of the palace is colder than the streets of Wangdu, and even the footsteps can be heard clearly. Although there are guard posts in the corner at regular intervals, the guards are all motionless, as if they have been frozen in winter.
The four men walked slowly and asked Lord Randall, as they walked. I heard that you had heard about the assassination in Linkfontein.
You have to ask Leon about this. He found it. Randall answered.