Chapter 185 Hobart Doug

Seeing that the two insisted on their own words, as if both were sure that the other was the murderer of the old king, Ryoma was also a little confused.

Thinking of what Ye Mengjiad said before, he simply cut through the mess and found Hobart Doug directly, and the three sides confronted each other.

"Wishful thinking! After killing His Majesty, I still intend to harm His Highness Doug again. Even if I die, I will not let you succeed."

Quasimodo, who stood up, swung his fist and hit the nearest Simon.

Looking at Quasimodo, who was easily blocked by Ryoma, with a look of loyalty and courage, and Simon, who looked angry and wished to kill Quasimodo with a sword.

Susie became more and more delusional.

In the end who is acting, it seems that they are acting as if they are real. The only thing that is certain is that someone must be lying between the two.

"Hey, Yermungandr, the more I look at it, the more I feel strange, who is the murderer?" Susie quietly approached Yermungandr, clinging to his strong body, leaning close to his ear, and asked in a low voice .

Calmly moved a small step to the side, ignoring Susie's resentful eyes, Ye Mengjia said slowly: "What the eyes see and what the ears hear may not be true."

"However, two people accuse each other of being the murderer of the king, so one of them must be lying. Could it be that the murderer is actually someone else?"

Seeing Ye Mengjiad seem to see something, Susie's eyes rolled quickly, thinking about the words and deeds of Simon and Quasimodo since they appeared.

Combined with the previously collected information, brainstorming is constantly generated in the mind, trying to extract useful information from simple information.

"Looking at Quasimodo's appearance, it seems that he really believes that Simon is the murderer of the king. But it does not rule out that he is a hardcore Doug faction, and he has been pouring dirty water on Simon. After all, he has not shown anything until now. Here comes the evidence."

Detective Susie went online and began to analyze logically.

"But looking at Simon's appearance, from his expression, expression, eyes and other dynamic analysis, plus some subtle subconscious movements of his limbs, I analyze that he is not lying. It's strange, it's so strange." Unconsciously touching the tip of his nose, he muttered to himself.

"You analyze?" Ye Mengjiad gave her a strange look.

Seeing Ye Mengjiade's eyes, Susie said a little embarrassedly: "What are you doing, are you looking down on people? I once studied expression management in the Noble Academy. Although my grades are mediocre, I can still see something."

The more Susie spoke, the more guilty she became, and her voice gradually lowered, gradually becoming inaudible.

"If that kid falls into my hands, within half an hour, I can pry his mouth open, and I'm sure he won't even dare to hide the color of the underwear he's wearing."

Barrett, who had been watching the show with his hands behind his back, couldn't stand Ryoma's mother-in-law, and said suddenly.

Born in the "Nation of Endless Wars", Barrett spent the first 14 years of his life on the battlefield. In addition to being proficient in various fighting techniques and weapons, he is also proficient in all interrogation and torture techniques.

As long as Barrett is willing, Yemengarde believes that he can definitely get the answer within half an hour as he said.

But Ye Mengjiad still wanted to see how Ryoma would handle this matter, so he didn't agree with Barrett's proposal.

"If it is true as you said, then you should take us to the palace to prove to the people who is the real murderer and who has been wronged." Ryoma said while parrying Quasimodo's counterattack easily:
"If we really have malice against Prince Doug, do you think you can stop it? You know, the strength of Lord Ye Mengjia is more than a hundred times greater than mine!"

As a little fan of Yermungandr, Ryoma never misses the opportunity to praise Yermungandr on any occasion.

"Mr. Quasimodo, let me say it again, take us to the palace." Ryoma said again with a smile:
"Otherwise, I will kill all these soldiers and go to the palace by myself."

Looking at the smiling young man in front of him, although he couldn't feel any murderous intent, Quasimodo still felt a bone-chilling chill.

From the boy's eyes, Quasimodo could tell that Ryoma was not lying. If he said no, the next moment the boy's sword would be resolutely slashed at the innocent soldiers around him. Go to the palace.

Although what he said was extremely cruel and bloody, Quasimodo couldn't feel even a trace of murderous aura from the boy, as if the person standing opposite was not a living person at all.

The more this is the case, the harder it is for Quasimodo to say no.

20 years ago, he was exiled from the sea to Vulcan Island. During his 20 years of life, he has long regarded this place as his second hometown.

Because of my stubbornness, I may cause immeasurable harm to my hometown. If I refuse, I can't say it.

"To reiterate, we are not Simon's subordinates, we just happened to save him. If things are as you said, we will naturally not protect him."

"As long as the truth comes to light, and the father is not allowed to die with hatred, there is no need to fear Simon's death. Quasimodo, do you dare to confront me and Doug face to face?"

Before Quasimodo could speak, Simon spoke first.

Seeing that the matter has come to this point, Simon is still deceiving others with a righteous face, Quasimodo said angrily: "Okay, Your Highness Simon, I would like to see what ability you have to deceive the subjects of the entire country."

Seeing that Quasimodo had compromised, Ryoma turned to Simon again and said, "Then, please, both of you."

Ryoma was in front, and then Quasimodo and Simon walked towards the royal city in the center of the island.

Little Ozzy and Barrett were not interested in these and stayed on the boat, while Jormungandr and the curious Susie followed leisurely.

"Hey, Yemengade, didn't you say you are not interested in these things?" Seeing Yemengade following her, Susie stared at him with a smile, and her eyes smiled like crescent moons. .

"I'm more interested in the stone that Simon said." Ye Mengjiad said truthfully.

"Stone, is it a stone with strange characters written on it?" Susie was taken aback.

"Ah."

"I can't tell, Yemengarde, you are still interested in these things!" Susie seemed to have discovered the new world, she was refreshed, and immediately entangled him, asking about Yemengarde's hobbies.

"Shh, hurry up, Ryoma and the others are far away."

Ye Mengjiad didn't want to talk about this, so he quickened his pace and walked towards the palace.

"If you don't say it, don't say it, who cares!" Susie stomped her feet angrily, bit her lower lip, stayed there for two seconds, and followed her with itchy teeth.

Although Vulcan Island is prosperous, its overall area is not too big. With the speed of a few people, it quickly arrived in front of the royal city.

Perhaps because of Quasimodo's leading the way, he entered the palace unimpeded all the way to the deepest part of the palace, above the tallest and most magnificent hall.

The door of the main hall has been opened, and there are well-armed soldiers standing beside them, looking at the few people who came uninvited solemnly and fiercely.

Sitting in the upper hall, the blond man dressed in aristocratic uniform was the one who had been spied on by Yermungand just now, the eldest prince of Vulcan, Hobart Doug.

The black clothes made him look a little cold and arrogant. His blond hair stood up handsomely. Under his slightly straight nose, there were two lips as thin as cherry blossoms. His emerald green eyes stared lazily at the people below. .

(End of this chapter)

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