Sultan? Magic, Divinity

[Completed, Male-Male·Strong - Indifferent, Rational Pale-Skinned Shou × Berserk Gong Bewitched]

[Growth and Leveling Stream - Fast-Paced - Alternate Fantasy - Relatively Serene and Fresh]

Chapter 66: Unreachable Heights

Chapter 66: Unreachable Heights

Tu Xing guessed that they were monitoring him. Anyway, judging from their attitude at the time, it was impossible that they really sent someone to do his bidding.

Mammon's accusation is truly ridiculous and groundless.

Tu Xing looked at Hou Saiyin and said, "How about you pack up first and I'll go find His Majesty."

"Work hard, but don't get locked up when you come back."

Hou Saiyin nodded politely, "Okay, this matter is indeed important."

"When I was falsely accused, I couldn't explain myself even if I had ten mouths. It's better for you to explain things to His Majesty and give me a chance to redeem myself and make meritorious contributions."

"If you're busy, I can go alone to search. Just come here before tonight."

Hearing this, Tu Xing smiled at him, turned around and left, and the two people behind him quickly followed.

After going out, the young man was confused for a moment. Which way should he go?

I remembered that I had mentioned the high balcony, so I turned around and went up the stairs first.

As he turned the corner, Tu Xing blinked when he saw the black and gold man walking towards him.

He waited there until someone approached him and called out, "Your Majesty."

The Sultan leaned closer. "Have you heard the news?"

Tu Xing observed his expression and said, "Mammon's matter."

"Oh," the Sultan said casually, "he has finished setting the fire and accused you of being the one who ordered it. I have ordered your beheading."

The young man's eyelashes trembled, and it looked like the decision was made within half an hour.

Sultan: "He strongly demands to see me before he dies. I want to hear what he can come up with."

After saying this, the Sultan walked forward, followed by a dozen people.

When the team reached the front, Tu Xing, who was still standing there, put his hand secretly in his bag and rubbed his pocket watch with his fingertips.

Thinking: Should I use the pocket watch to go back to the previous level?

Zhai Ka and Ye Qide looked at the man inquiringly.

For some reason, Tu Xing felt a little uneasy, "Go to the bathroom."

In the small room, the young man held the pocket watch in one hand and a tiny magnet in the other, turning it gently for fifteen minutes.

In just two seconds, the three rotating grids quickly returned to their original positions.

There was something more in Tu Xing's eyes, and he murmured to himself: "So that's how it is."

Obviously, we have returned to the original time from the first backtracking, and are considering whether to do a second backtracking.

So far, the same time has never been repeated. After hesitating for a moment, he put it in the package.

If Tu Xing still cannot change after looking at the future, then some things are destined, and relying too much on external forces will lead to self-degeneration.

After a few minutes, he walked out and looked at Zhai Ka and Ye Qide: "Let's go."

After walking through two corridors, we arrived at the hall we had been to before. This place was spacious and had obviously become a special interrogation area.

Tu Xing looked at everyone's backs at the door and walked along the wall towards Sudan.

In the middle of the moment, Talal appeared from nowhere, his arm bandaged and hanging behind his neck.

He looked away and lowered his voice, "Accusing you."

Tu Xing smiled slightly. Although this person was quite annoying, he was still able to think of giving a hint, which showed that he was sincere.

He nodded, "I know," and passed by her.

Talal whispered, “Huh! I risked all this trouble to come out here to find you, and you just leave?”

Tu Xing walked all the way to stand behind Sudan. The man in front of him, with handcuffs on both hands, was silent and stared at the young man.

They are Evander and Mammon.

Mammon's throat rolled, his expression ferocious, "Your Majesty, he is very skilled and cunning."

"My original intention was to be by your side and wait for an opportunity to eliminate those who were not beneficial to him."

Tu Xing opened his eyes, his eyes gleaming coldly. "I heard that you set the fire because you obeyed my orders, but you and I have only been together for five days. Can you really obey my orders?"

"You know what His Majesty's orders were when I left the palace."

"Everyone can see where I was and what I did in the past two days."

"You're trying to bring me down by falsely accusing me. Aren't you the one who's trying to eliminate dissidents? You want to take the top spot in one fell swoop."

Mammon's face twitched violently, "I'm not as capable as you."

Evander stared at the man intently, but since the Sultan was next to Tu Xing, he didn't dare to show any sinister look.

"Your Majesty, he suddenly appeared, and in just seven or eight days, he has already reached a level that an ordinary person would never be able to reach in their entire lifetime."

"It's my guess: he stole Lady Celilda's magical item!"

"Look at the bag he carries with him. It's always with him. No other guard would be allowed to carry so many things."

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Tu Xing walked to the front. There was a wooden table nearby. He placed the bag on the table, opened it, turned it over and shook it.

There was a sound of something falling.

Ten gold coins, a piece of paper, gloves, clothes, a scroll with a list of women, an introduction to magic, and a lamp.

Tu Xing shook the bag to indicate that it was light and there was nothing else inside, so he casually threw it on the side of the table.

Then, he pulled out the inner lining of the pockets on both sides of his body and asked, "Do you need to check again?"

"I didn't have my own private room before, so I brought my belongings with me to serve Your Majesty. Am I going to be slandered for that?"

Evander looked to the side and saw someone step out immediately. "Your Majesty, let me check it." After reporting, he started searching.

Tu Xing introduced calmly, "The gold coins were given by His Majesty last night."

"The paper is a list given to me by Celilda. She told me to find it after returning to the palace. The entrance book was also lent to me by the Master. You can go and verify it."

"The single room he requested yesterday, Ye Qide, take him there."

The man at the back stepped out and said, "Yes."

The guard who was checking had some sweat on his forehead and a serious expression. "Nothing suspicious, Your Majesty."

The Sultan sighed as if in annoyance, "Mammon beheaded."

Mammon's expression immediately turned panicky, his lips trembling, "He hid it in advance! Your Majesty!"

Tu Xing's eyes turned, "How about searching the entire mansion?"

"Besides, even if it's confirmed that I took it, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with your arson."

The Sultan tilted his head and stared at the guard who had just checked the items. "Execute immediately. If he utters another word, you will be beheaded as well."

The man jumped up as if his tail had been stepped on. "Quick! Cover his mouth!"

The two guards who were already beside Mammon immediately reached out and clamped him tightly, dragging him away from here.

Mammon kept staring at Evander and whining.

Evander averted his gaze, sweat pouring down his temples, his eyes darting rapidly. "This Mammon is so inexplicable! I actually believed it!"

"Your Majesty, I have been imprisoned since then, and I only just learned about the fire outside."

"Even if all the evidence points to my good relationship with him, the crime I actually committed was at most knowing about it and not reporting it."

"How much power can a guard have? Make him listen to me."

This sentence was obviously inspired by Tu Xing's words and was used directly.

Tu Xing's mouth twitched, and he muttered in his heart: What a smart scholar.

At this moment, there were traces of blood on Evander's bandages. He looked down at his injuries with a bitter expression.