mouse?
Everyone was shocked and confused. They originally made a draft to express their respect for Mo Bei and the others, and then asked what happened, but they were immediately put off by Mo Bei's actions. Looking at that The shocking corpse was stunned and speechless.
In the end, it was a woman whose combat power was probably less than five who spoke first. Valena, who was also in shock, resisted the oppressive feeling emanating from Belial's corpse, breathing rapidly, and asked with a pale face:
"You mean, this demon has always been lurking in the palace!?"
Mo Bei saw that the gauze scarf she usually wore on her head had been lost. Her brown-red hair was a little messy, and there was a large bruise on her forehead. He could imagine the situation he had encountered before. It was quite critical, and he looked like he had suffered a lot.
For her, this was a disaster that fell from the sky. She was tricked by herself, so she said with some embarrassment:
"It's not in the palace, but it's possessed by Bishop Isidor. When we checked the body just now, it appeared directly. To be precise, this should be one of the seven demon kings of hell, Belial, the king of lies, who is good at Taking advantage of people’s misunderstandings of consciousness to create an environment.”
The crowd on the opposite side screamed again. The demon that suddenly jumped out from around them had such a big background. They were really unexpected and shocked.
At the same time, there were waves of fear in my heart. Such a powerful demon had been dormant in the city. Therefore, all the chaos and death in the city were caused by the secret planning and guidance of this King of Lies! ?
"Sir...is this a projection? Will it be reborn in the city? Or lurk again?" someone asked tremblingly.
"This should be regarded as a clone made by Belial using the power crystal core. As for whether it will be reborn in the city or in a dark corner, I don't know."
Mo Bei didn't say this to spread panic, because it was a fact. Even if Belial could not be reborn directly in the city, it would not be difficult to once again penetrate his influence into the city of Kardim in this state. A warning to those who have a complacent mentality.
After receiving such an answer, the expressions on everyone's faces became more solemn, but now is not the time to lecture them on how to be more vigilant.
This requires the establishment of an effective defense system from top to bottom, gradually consolidating this human stronghold, and linking it with the Kurast seaport and relying on each other.
To achieve this, people like Valena are inseparable from constantly improving the kingdom's management mechanism, because Asila may not always stay here, at least not in a short period of time.
Therefore, they also need to help Valena solve some worries, such as her current embarrassing status, and at least prevent that huge commission from falling on her head.
He knew that Valena didn't want to see a huge family still remaining in the kingdom, and it was still the only one.
In just half a day, his trusted guards had reported more than once that family members were asking them to inquire about the situation in the palace. These people were so impatient that if they were not dealt with quickly, they would soon turn into trouble.
Mo Bei has a statistical list in his hand. He records the family guards who he feels are good during this period, especially those who participated in the previous actions. This group of people will not be treated badly.
But those moths who have done nothing but want to jump out and get a share of the pie will definitely not have an easy time!
If Valena was asked to do these things, he could imagine how much criticism and even dangerous assassinations a woman would suffer if she turned against her husband's relatives just after becoming a widow.
And it is unrealistic for her to solve it by herself. After all, it is hard to say which side the attendants around her will be on. The difficulties can be imagined.
Thinking of this, he felt it was time to throw out a "truth" and asked:
"Where was the body of the head of the family sent?"
"He has been sent back to the mansion and is being prepared for burial." the guard replied.
"Send some people back and find people who can do autopsies to examine the body. We have reason to suspect that the head of the family is no longer a human being. The 'death' he staged in front of the church door should have been long ago. Premeditated."
Mo Bei was telling the truth, but now that he said it, the blame would naturally fall on Belial.
Everyone was shocked, recalling the irrationality of the previous scene. Mo Bei didn't need to say anything more. The more they thought about it, the more they felt that their family leader was weird.
As long as they did a little inspection and found out the composition of the embalming fluid remaining in his body, they would be more convinced that Conrad had already betrayed humanity and had been cooperating with the Holy See in acting to induce them to perform collective sacrifices in the main square.
Valena, who already knew the inside story, frowned, but said nothing. With her IQ, she immediately understood the intention of Mo Bei's words.
Conrad really didn't deserve a heroic ending, and his shameless collateral relatives couldn't make a fuss out of it.
A group of guards immediately took the order and went to check Conrad's body. Mo Bei screened the others away before mentioning the huge commission to Valena.
"As soon as it is proven that there is something wrong with Conrad, you can declare a clear break with the family, take the housekeeper Gioia and some cronies to leave the family, and let the remaining moths worry about the commission. With these thousand With the help of a mercenary, you should be able to bring down this family, right?"
Valena looked at him with complicated eyes, was silent for a moment, and then nodded.
The details of many things are not rigorous, but it depends on human effort. As long as there are sufficient conditions, the goal can be achieved. As for some doubts and obstructions, they can be ignored if they don't become a problem.
The friends looked at Mo Bei in surprise. They had only heard him say that there was a solution, but they didn't expect that he actually pulled Conrad out and whipped the corpse again. . .
"You even use dead people..." Ned sighed.
"When you say this now, it seems that your reaction is very slow..." Mo Bei said.
Ned was speechless. He realized that his expression was wrong. Conrad had been killed by them a long time ago. Their every move in Caldeum City was not to use this dead man. It really seemed like he was being hindsight, which was not very good. With a smart look, he added:
"I mean, you... took advantage of it thoroughly..."
"It's an advantage for him, he took up so much of the scene."
"..."
Everyone was speechless, why did he have to thank you for co-writing it? . .
"One more thing, the candidate for the new king has been decided." Mo Bei continued.
He was actually a little worried about Valena's reaction to Asila inheriting the throne of Kejistan's king.
"Who is it?" Valena asked, obviously having been thinking about this issue.
"Do you know Asheara, the commander of the Iron Wolf Guards?"
"Senior Asheela!? You mean, the new emperor is senior Asheela!?" Valena's eyes lit up, and her expression instantly became excited.
"Yes, this is Elder Kane's suggestion. I think it's a pity. After all, it's hard to find someone like her who has a large number of supporters and a clear stance. What do you think?" Mo Bei expressed his position first, and then asked for the other party's opinions. .
"I am willing to do my best to assist Her Majesty Asila!" Valena said excitedly.
"Um... Your Majesty now?" Mo Bei was a little speechless, but he felt relieved when he saw Valena's attitude.
"I actually thought of Senior Asila from the beginning, but she is far away at the Kurast Seaport, and I can't contact her for the time being. I originally planned to discuss it with you... If there is still the support of Elder Kane, then It couldn't be better!" Valena changed her worried expression, and her face showed a sense of relief that the problem had been solved.
"Do you know Senior Asila?" Mo Bei asked curiously.
"I had the honor to meet her once many years ago. When she returned to the royal capital to report her work, she called on more people to enter the rainforest to help in the war. But at that time, the heads of the major families were asking her how much she was willing to pay. From that time on, I just hope that can change this.”
"Years ago? How old is she...?" Mo Bei was filled with doubts when he thought of Asila's unrestrained clothes.
