Xiangli didn't believe that the royal family would throw away the key to the entrance. This matter was so small that it was almost impossible.

But in fact, this happened. The key inside the Wangling was indeed gone, and even... the royal family members didn't even know what it looked like.

Grand Princess Scy said: "On Lord Henry, we really don't have the key to the entrance. This is not lying to you."

"If this is the case, then things will be a little difficult." Xiangli said without a smile.

Although Xiangli didn't say anything, everyone could see that he didn't believe it.

"So what should I do now?" Xiangli said in a cold tone with his hands behind his back: "You are not planning to open the interior of the royal tomb? You are not planning to clear the evil inside?"

This question was a bit beyond the reach, and it also smelled high.

The members of the royal family were very displeased. In addition to their father, there was also the real elder sister who could not see the light. Who dared to show their face?

At that moment, the third princess said, "Only Xiangli, we say there is no key here, but there is no key here. If you really want to go in and see the situation, use your spare key or other methods, as long as you don't destroy the place of peace for the ancestors, we don't care."

As soon as these words were said, Xiangli had no reason to answer again.

He snorted in his heart. Although his face was extremely bad, he still held back and said, "This matter is very important. It is related to the safety of your royal family. The evil inside must be cleared."

No one believed this. Two archbishops in the holy realm, and a young, promising cardinal with unlimited potential, ran to the royal city without hesitation to help the royal family clear away the evil inside and protect the safety of the royal family?

Even the most brainless knight dared not write about this kind of thing.

The royal family felt that the move of the Temple of Light must have a reason. Although it was not a special plan for the royal family, it might be certain that the Holy Land would definitely want to get something from it.

Seeing that Henry didn't respond, and almost everyone had a look of disbelief, he frowned and said, "Let's just stop here today, I will go and chat with the king in person."

Next, the team dispersed.

Everyone returned the same way and left the pyramid. Everyone in the Temple of Light left first. Before leaving, the young priest gave Beta a strange smile.

Then the fourth prince came up, and a strange enthusiasm flashed in his eyes: "Cook, how many days will you stay in my manor? I will treat you well."

As soon as Beta saw the fourth prince's eyes, he felt a chill. He had the urge to kill this idiot.

Mulin rushed up, pushed the fourth prince away and said, "Don't bother Cook, he belongs to the second sister."

These words were even more ambiguous, and Sasha's face turned red suddenly, but she did not refute.

Beta coughed lightly: "Fourth Prince, please respect yourself."

"It doesn't matter, I will come to you again." The fourth prince showed a tolerant smile: "One day, you will know what I want."

Beta hated chills even more.

When the fourth prince left, the eldest princess looked at Beta, snorted coldly, and left.

The third princess walked up and said jokingly: "It seems you would rather choose the fourth brother than me and be intimate, hahahaha."

Left a string of ostentatious and sexy laughter, the third princess also boarded the carriage and left.

"Tsk, what's the point of you? Why are you so much competing for you?" Mulin glanced at Beta and left in the carriage first.

"Let's go too." Sasha was a little afraid to look at Beta.

Half an hour later, the two returned to the manor, and Beta found a reason to go out and wandered around the street.

It seems to be wandering around, but it is actually collecting information.

In the evening, he used his secondary stealth technique to enter a manor.

This manor is located in the southern suburbs of the royal city and is sparsely populated around it. After Beta sneaked in, he quickly controlled the owner here.

An old aristocratic fat man.

"You, who are you?" The fat old man looked very frightened at Beta.

Beta had a black scarf wrapped around her head, a cloth scarf on her face, and even her eyes were illusion magic, which temporarily changed the color.

After all, his golden eyes are so big that it is too rare. When people see him, they will still suspect him.

"A passerby." Beta asked in a hoarse voice: "What's your name?"

"Drew Encoreson."

"age?"

"Aged fifty-six, what do you want to do?"

"I'll ask you and answer, don't talk too much." Beta slapped the other person in the cheek with his magic power and continued, "How many people are there in your family?"

"Including me, six."

This nobleman refers to people who are related to him, not including attendants and guards.

"May I have your name?"

"Drew Encoreson."

"age?"

"five……"

A head flew up and blood spurted out, but it was not blood, but black blood.

His head fell to the ground, and his mouth was still saying hard: "Ten...six"

Then gradually there was no sound.

The old nobleman still had a terrified expression on his face, but the terrified expression was exactly the same as before, like a stereotyped mask, but he had no fear of death at all.

Beta stabbed the other person's head with another sword. After a while, he pulled out the sword and some brain matter poured out from it, which was light yellow.

"Sure enough, it's a puppet."

Beta shook off the black blood from the sword, and then burned the golden sword with magic flames for a while. There was some brain matter attached to it just now, and it emitted a disgusting stench. After it was burned, it was much better.

Puppet magic... Beta narrowed his eyes slightly.

This kind of magic is the product of the fusion of soul and spiritual magic. Beta is not very good at both magic. He is proficient in natural magic and space magic.

This old nobleman, Beta, had already set his sights on him at the banquet a few days ago.

At that time, he felt that almost all the nobles were wrong, and the old nobles were still very good.

Although Beta's question was normal, when he asked again the second time, the other party's answer was exactly the same as before, which made Beta almost completely affirm the other party's identity.

Almost all the nobles at the banquet performed similarly to the elderly, but the difference between being smarter and less intelligent.

In other words... the entire noble circle of the royal city is almost all puppets.

When Beta thought of this, she felt her whole scalp numb.

Damn... Which puppet master is so cruel that he actually took almost all the upper class of the Frans Kingdom, and it is still under the nose of the Temple of Light.

Even if the players come, they may not be able to do these things.

More than ten minutes later, Beta left the manor and he had a new goal... Almost all the nobles at the banquet performed this way, but a few were still different.

Beta decided to talk to one of them.

A beautiful widow.
Chapter completed!