They were out for a walk and at the same time, they were having some conversation.

"I didn't expect that the murderer was actually the knights of the Holy Thorn Flower Principality." Allen said softly, with a hint of doubt on his face. "But, this shouldn't be the case. If someone from the Holy Thorn Flower Principality wanted to do something like this, it would be totally wrong."

"After all, not long ago, the capital of the Holy Thorn Flower Principality, Taya City, experienced a violent upheaval. The old king died, the seventh prince Aisik was killed, and the third prince Jace inherited the throne and became the new king."

"At this time, the Holy Thorn Flower Principality is trying hard to maintain stability and get through the transition period of political turmoil. How could they come to our Lionheart Flame Principality to make plans at this time?"

Alan's voice sounded very confused, and also very puzzled.

"Perhaps this is a plan that the Holy Thorn Flower Principality had arranged before, but it is only being implemented now." Morin raised his eyes and said lightly, "Or perhaps, this is another principality secretly trying to sow discord between the Holy Thorn Flower Principality and the Lionheart Flame Principality, thereby breaking up your alliance."

"Perhaps."

Allen smiled and said, "The Parn Dynasty, the Dark Kingdom, and several other small countries might all do something like this."

"However, father and his men have decided to send an envoy to the Holy Thorn Flower Principality to ask it to make an explanation. No matter what, Lionheart Flame has to save face, and they have to put on a show."

When Morin thought about what had happened before, a puzzled look appeared on his face.

Before, the king and his men discovered that the murderer was actually a knight from the Holy Thorn Flower Principality. Suddenly, no matter the wizards of the Royal Wizarding Corps or the fourth-level true meaning from the Eternal Holy Light, they could no longer remain calm. The development of things far exceeded their expectations and imagination.

In response to this incident, they took a series of measures, and Maureen thought of Aisik and Jace whom he met in Taya City.

He suddenly turned his head and looked straight at Alan in front of him.

"Maureen, what's wrong? Why are you looking at me?" Allen asked. He was smiling, and the smile on his face was as gentle as jade, soft and clean, giving people a strong and stable power.

"nothing."

Morin's eyes moved slightly, and he slowly withdrew his gaze.

After talking to Allen again for a while, Allen had something to do, so he left first. Morin stood there, watching Allen's gradually leaving figure with a sigh and a puzzled look in his eyes.

Then he walked outside.

No matter what happened here, it had little to do with him, and Morin had no intention of caring.

Most importantly, he didn't want to care.

When he walked into the woods, suddenly, a faint blue flame rushed towards Morin like a blazing waterfall of fire.

The faint blue flame froze all the trees, grass and rocks along the way into ice sculptures as it flew in the air.

"Haha, I thought it would take more effort, but I didn't expect it to succeed directly." Next to him, a light blue figure slowly emerged from the void. This was a young man, tall and strong, but his face was covered with fine feathers. Obviously, he was a warlock.

He is also a powerful warlock with strong bloodline and unique spellcasting power.

However, the following scene shocked the warlock.

The dark blue flames gradually faded away and slowly spread out in all directions like ice skating, and Morin's figure reappeared.

There was a faint purple halo around Morin's body. The blue flames were dispersed by the outer layer of the purple halo and did not touch Morin at all.

"Uh... this is surprising, you are not hurt at all." A trace of shock flashed in the eyes of the warlock with feathers on his face. Only he himself knew that the dark blue boldness just now looked simple, but it was the embodiment of his bloodline power.

The warlock forced himself to calm down, then he laughed and said, "Haha, not bad, you are very good, but it's a pity that you are no match for me. Also, I forgot to tell you that I am the warlock of the Eye of Bermuda. You should know about the Eye of Bermuda...ah!!"

The warlock continued to speak, but suddenly he let out a horrible scream.

At some point, his stomach had been pierced by a pale, seemingly solid hand.

witchcraft.

Just a moment ago, Morin had already cast witchcraft to seriously injure the Eye of Bermuda sorcerer in front of him.

The warlock looked at his palm on his stomach and the blood dripping onto the ground, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"A level three warrior who only controls about 5% of the elements actually dares to attack me." Mo Lin slowly retracted his hand that was raised up. He tilted his head slightly, smiled, and said, "You are really brave."

The warlock's body kept shaking and convulsing. He wanted to say something, but no words came out.

Morin's body seemed to be floating in the air, and instantly arrived in front of the warlock.

"Why?" Morin looked down at the warlock.

“I…I…”

"I saw you buy a lot of precious things at the auction. I knew you were wealthy, so I was jealous of you. So, I followed you secretly, wanting to kill you and take away all your resources. And taking advantage of this moment of panic, I could pin the blame of your death on the murderer."

The warlock didn't want to say what he really thought, but after looking at Morin, seeing that Morin's pupils were slightly filled with red and purple swirling patterns, somehow he subconsciously said what was in his mind.

So that's how it is.

Maureen understood.

"You are very good and have a lot of ideas." Morin looked at the warlock on the ground with a hint of admiration on his face.

But that’s all.

A thick black light emerged from his hand and slowly moved towards the sorcerer's forehead, intending to kill the sorcerer the next moment.

At this time, another ray of witchcraft light rose up, enveloped the warlock and protected him.

Maureen's outstretched hand froze slightly.

"Dorot."

Morin turned his head slightly and looked at the figure that slowly appeared beside him.

There were many figures that appeared, not only Dorothea, but also the King of the Lionheart Principality, Mary, several fourth-level True Meanings, and some powerful third-level wizards.

"Morin, what are you doing? Why did you attack our warlock of the Eye of Bermuda? Are you the murderer behind this?" Dorothea looked at the warlock on the ground, then looked at Morin next to him with an unsightly expression.

"The reason why I want to attack you is because I saw you buy a lot of precious resources at the auction. I know you are worth a lot of money, so I want to take advantage of this opportunity..."

The seriously injured warlock on the ground had a dull expression and spoke directly.

"He is still under the mental shock I gave him just now, so he subconsciously tells the truth." Mo Lin shrugged slightly and said, "So you know the reason."

Dorothea's expression suddenly turned ugly.

Mary and the others' faces also darkened. Before this, several Level 4 True Intentions had set up a witchcraft circle nearby. After they reacted, they rushed over because they wanted to catch the murderer, not to see how terrible the warlock of the Eye of Bermuda was.

Those fourth-level True Meanings did not speak. They looked at Dorot and the other third-level Bermuda Eyes with a smile.

Dorothe felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles, his face was burning with pain, and he was restless.

"Okay, this is all a misunderstanding, let's go back."

The king spoke at this time.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a wave in the void, and a second-level court wizard appeared beside him and whispered something.

"What? Allen was stabbed, seriously injured, and almost died!!"

The king was horrified and spoke unconsciously.