Xia Lan, who suddenly disappeared, was not in a hurry to meet with Tirrant. He stopped at the burial place of the nobles.

Walking among the bloody corpse, Xia Lan looked around at the dead people in different costumes.

College student, Wang Guogu, noble minister.

There are three types of dead people, no, and more accurately, four.

He knew that the force of these college students could never resist the raid from the Kingdom Guards. If there were no outsiders to intervene, there would be more than just the corpses of the college students at the scene, let alone the extra ability to kill all the noble ministers.

When he came to the body of a college student who died with the King of Kingdom Guards, Xia Lan squatted down and turned over the pale face of the college student to observe for a while, he reached out and grabbed his hand.

This is a pair of thick calluses.

He stood up because he already knew who the deceased was, and he was not a college student. He had no immature face and had long-term sword-holding hands. If there was no error in guessing, he belonged to the black robe and the others.

Looking around, he seemed to have an unexpected discovery.

Walking into the dark woods on the side of the road, Xia Lan frowned slightly at the messy grassland. Her relaxed perception vaguely sensed the chaotic fluctuations of the air flow. Her familiar feeling made him clear that there was a battle that happened not long ago that I had seen before.

The battle of the peak upper swordsman.

Only the peak upper swordsman can still release the airflow outside and interfere with the fluctuations of the airflow in the air.

When the Kingdom Guards raided, the college student pretended to be a man in black robe took the opportunity to attack. During this period, the noble ministers were brutally killed by the college students... Xia Lan was sure that the kingdom guards must have a peak upper swordsman who could change the battle situation, because he knew the importance of these noble ministers, but why at that time that person was not able to change everything.

Two results.

First, there was another peak upper swordsman among the black robe to stop him, but the destruction of the battle scene unexpectedly did not match the battle between the two peak upper swordsman.

Second, the man in black robe used some means to imprison the peak upper swordsman of the Kingdom Guard. Only in this way can the situation be explained in front of him.

The complete picture gradually formed in his mind based on observable clues. Xia Lan narrowed her eyes lightly. If things were as he thought, the strength of the man in the black robe might be far beyond his imagination.

The enemy's counterattack was expected and the ambush was caught off guard.

With such careful and successful work, Xia Lan's intuition told him that as the fourth prince of Volantes, the master messenger behind the scenes, his plan was far from such a simple end.

Thinking about the place where he met Tilrant, Xialan quickly left the place.

The mystery will always find the thread.

...

Following this road straight ahead was the end, but he stopped before the end.

Because, he saw Tilrant and... the corpse on the ground.

What happened today?

Xia Lan shook the confusion in her mind and walked forward, and saw Tilrant kneeling on the ground, holding a body with a blue cheek, motionless.

"What happened?" As he said that, Xia Lan's gaze saw the surrounding corpses from left to right.

These corpses are all the corpses of the college students!

"I found the person I'm looking for." Tilrant's voice came in a hollow and low voice.

As if he had understood something vaguely, Xia Lan looked at a corpse with a serious expression and said, "The wounds are very neat, and the one who killed them was a group of masters."

"Can you know who killed them?" Tilrant raised his head, as if he had found a little revenge.

"If there is a murderer's body at the scene, maybe it can."

Xia Lan walked beside each corpse, her eyes constantly scanning her. Finally, he saw something interesting.

"I think it's your partners who killed them."

"What?" Tirrant was stunned when he heard Xia Lan say it.

"If you don't believe it, maybe you can come and have a look here." Xia Lan pointed to many corpses at her feet.

Tilrant gently put down the body he was holding in his hand, followed Xia Lan's gesture and walked forward to look at the corpse of the college student on the ground, and said, "Do they have any problems?"

He didn't know what Xia Lan meant, but he would tell himself the answer.

Xia Lan grabbed the sheathed sword and moved the face of a corpse straight, saying, "Did you see anything?"

Tilrant looked at the strange face and shook his head, saying, "I don't know him."

Xia Lan sighed and said, "I'm not talking about this, I mean, haven't you noticed that his face is completely inconsistent with the age of a college student here?"

In Xialan's prompt, Tilrant looked at the pale dead face carefully and said, "I heard that he is not a student of the academy?"

"Yes." Xia Lan squatted down, grabbed the palm of the corpse, and said with the moonlight, "Before I came, I found the bodies of the noble ministers halfway, and there were many people from the Kingdom Guards. According to the situation at the scene, it was probably the incident when the Kingdom Guards raided and rescued them. What made me feel strange was that with your strength, I could not compete with those Kingdom Guards. So, curiously, I carefully observed some strange corpses, and found that they were your collaborators... Have you seen these hands? Only the hands that hold the sword for many years will have such hard and thick calluses."

"When I ordered them to escort the nobles and ministers away, I did ask Valdorf for helping them evacuate safely..." Tilrant murmured as he stared at the hands.

"It seems my guess is correct."

Putting down his hands, Xia Lan began to observe the corpses disguised by other black-robed men, because he discovered something that shocked him. There were many wounds on the corpses of these black-robed men!

The more bodies he found, the more shocked he felt.

If there is no error in estimation, in addition to the college student and the man in black robe, there was another person or force that did not belong to both sides.

"When you let them go, are there anyone else?" Xialan suddenly asked Tirrant.

"No, there were only our people at that time...if they counted." Tirrant stretched out his trembling finger and pointed it at the body of the man in the black robe underground, saying, "...However, when I left, I asked An Qiluo to protect the dean and leave..."

"Dean?" Xia Lan grabbed the key in his words.

"Yes, he is the dean of our Wang Li Central Academy. Because if he is here, it will help save this kingdom twice as much as possible, but now..." Tilrant clenched his fists, tears filled his eyes with incompetent force, and his voice choked.

"The dean you mentioned is a very powerful person?" For some reason, Xia Lan suddenly remembered Moron, who was far away in Charbrón Province.

Because he is also the dean, he is the unfamous dean of Pablodina College.

But his hidden strength is an existence that is enough to make him afraid of.

"When he was not appointed as the dean of Wang Li Central College, the dean was one of the important figures in stabilizing the governance of this kingdom. If it weren't for him, the kingdom would have fallen into disintegration..." Tirrant said in a low voice.

"Is there the dean you mentioned in these corpses?" At this time, Xia Lan looked around and said.

Tilrant came to his senses, as if reminded by Xia Lan, and his feet became hastily and began to search for each body. After a long time, he seemed to be unable to believe it, saying, "There is no body of the dean here."

Xia Lan frowned and said, "Did you die with the noble ministers halfway?"

"No!" Tilrant said with great confidence: "As long as Anqilu is here, the president will definitely not die with the noble ministers!"

"Why?"

"Because he regards the life of the dean as more important than his own."

"When you are talking about Anqiluo, you saw you hugging me just now?" Xia Lan pointed to the corpse in the distance and said.

"Yes……"

Xia Lan's words instantly knocked Tirrant back to his indignation. He watched him walk back step by step, walking next to the corpse called Anqiluo and remain silent.

"He is my best friend, and he is my only friend."

After a while, Tirrant spoke slowly.

"But he is dead now, he dies before me..."

Seeing Tilrant keep muttering incomprehensible self, Xia Lan did not disturb him.

This day seemed to him to spend a long life, with ups and downs, great joys and sorrows, and the absence of collapse had already shown his strength.

When the cruelty of life happens to others, you will only watch and be grateful. Once it falls on yourself, it will feel like you have lost the direction of the future and be at a loss.

The pressure you bear alone consumes your spiritual will, and the powerlessness of despair and resistance will always make people give up.

When all suffering is over, life will open a new chapter.

"I want to take revenge!"

"What?"

"I want to take revenge! Will you help me?" Tilrant looked at Xia Lan. In those eyes, Xia Lan saw an extremely firm gaze.

"I seem to remember that your ideal is to save this kingdom." Xia Lan smiled.

"Yes, this is my ideal of living, and I want to realize this ideal for all those who have died because of me!" Tirrant stood up, pressed his fist tightly on his chest and said, "But, when realizing this ideal, I need to get their blood debt first!"

"In cooperation with Husie, you cannot put all your mistakes on others. This time, you lost!" Xia Lan said.

"I know the disadvantage of working with the Fourth Prince, and I understand the purpose of his sending people to kill Anqiro and the others, because they need to keep a secret." Tilrant let out a cold and ugly laugh and said, "If you didn't save me at that time, I think Valdorf would definitely kill me... This time, I lost, but no one stipulates that the loser cannot retaliate against the winner!"

"What can you bring to?" Xia Lan said.

"What do you need to get?" Tilrant said.

"I think--"

As he approached Tilrant's ear, Xia Lan whispered to the ear.

"Hahaha-So you..." As if you heard some amazing secret, Tilrant suddenly laughed and pointed at Xia Lan and said, "No matter what your purpose is, as long as you are willing to help me with revenge, I will definitely bring you unexpected help."

"Then, the cooperation is pleasant." Xia Lan smiled.

...

The next morning.

Everything that happened inside Wang Li Central College was completely exposed to the light.

When a large number of soldiers from the Silver Wings Army began to sail to the academy to block everything, the entire Wangdu Guard Hall went out to search the whole city, and people were in panic, as if the prelude to the black clouds slamming the city before the storm came.

While people have not yet learned the true results of Wang Li Central Academy, another shocking news completely concealed the current attention.

The fourth prince, Worance, was called into the palace and was completely under house arrest.

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Finally, the ending is over. This school festival costs too many chapters. I admit my mistake.

When I realized it, I realized that I was out of control and it was difficult to get on the verge of riding, so I had to bite the bullet and write it. As a result, it was quite difficult to write, which seriously affected my normal viewing.

Fortunately, after the explanation of this turning point, we can finally start to follow the original story rhythm.

Thank you for your support these days. As a newcomer, you will make many mistakes. You will learn from your mistakes and you will always have to pay a price to grow.
Chapter completed!