Chapter 45 The End
In the royal capital of Kajin, it is raining lightly at the moment.
Because the king's birthday is approaching, even the princes who are usually scattered around the country or even studying abroad rarely gather together in the palace to attend various banquets and activities.
There was rain falling outside the window, and in the quiet room, Babi Mayina stood at attention with her hands behind her hands.
Behind the table in front of him, First Prince Benjamin was like a lion in human skin, calmly and quickly reading the mission report he submitted. After reading each page, he handed it over to the bald and scarred black chief of staff Balusamilko. The bald black man continued to read page after page until the last page.
Benjamin closed his eyes and meditated. The black chief of staff also sorted it out in his mind.
Blanchett, a one-star hunter from the Hunter Association, did come into contact with the empty tomb of King Zhenwu...
The ferocious mind beast left behind by the late uncle Nasty has been properly dealt with by Blanchett, and it can be considered that it poses no threat to the royal family...
The deposed princess and all her guards are dead...
Babima Inna is suspected to have been spied on by birds...
And, the whereabouts of that evil species are unknown. Whether it is alive or dead, there is no definite result yet.
Benjamin opened his eyes and asked in a deep voice: "His hunting license was not found on the body of the hunter hired by the deposed princess?"
"No." Babi Mayina stood up straight. "One, he didn't carry it with him. Two, it was dropped and lost during the fight with Muser. Three, it was picked up by passing beasts or passers-by after death."
The black chief of staff Balusamirko said: "He was hired to protect the deposed princess, so it is impossible not to carry a hunter's license with him. Other possibilities that cannot be confirmed at the moment are not considered for the time being. Let's assume that someone picked up this hunter's license. So……"
Benjamin flipped through the report document submitted by Babi Mayina, skimming through many lines of text at a glance, and finally stopped at "Suspected of being monitored with birds" and "Jing Yang, a professional hunter who looks to be only 5 years old". He clicked his finger on the paper and asked: "Let's do the elimination method. Is it possible that this Jing Yang is the person who picked up the hunter's license? What's more, is it possible that he is the missing villain?"
Balusamirko said: "He is a release type, but it cannot be ruled out that he is an enhancement type disguised as a release type, or..."
"Or the operating system." Babi Mayina said, "In this case, the bird that seems to be spying on me may be his handiwork."
"There are all kinds of weird abilities. It is not impossible for a newborn baby to grow to the size of 5 years old."
Balusamirko pondered, "But, who did it? The useless princess is just an ordinary person, awakening the ability to read when she dies? The possibility is too small. Moreover, even if the baby's body can be forced to grow, but this Jing Yang's performance The knowledge, ability, mind and thinking ability are difficult to explain. Unless the person named Jing Yang is himself a puppet manifested by someone hiding in the dark - but in this case, he will fall into chaos. Endless skepticism will never yield results."
Benjamin nodded and finally made a decision, "Since no body has been found, just assume that bastard is still alive. Since we are not sure where he is, just assume that he is hostile to us. In the next ten or twenty years, he will attack us." Take revenge. Always be prepared to fight."
"Also, keep all relevant information about Jing Yang and all the hunters mentioned in Babi Mayina's mission report. This matter will end here for the time being. I will leave first."
The first prince stood up after saying this. He was not wearing military uniform as usual, but a dress for the ball. The black suit was tight on his burly body.
Pushing the door open, I happened to meet a tall woman wearing a long skirt and dressed up in the red carpeted corridor.
According to the tradition of the Cajun royal family, the king's children, regardless of gender, are all called princes, and there is no such thing as inheritance by the eldest son. The only thing that determines the right of inheritance is a bloody succession battle announced by the reigning king one day in the future. the result of. The winner is king.
This woman in a long dress is none other than the second Cajun prince of this generation, Camilla = Gray Guoru.
"Camilla is really surprised that you, a chimpanzee-like person, are still hanging around." The second prince said with an elegant smile, but he was not polite, "Do you want to dirty the things that Camilla will inherit in the future?" The air in this palace?”
Benjamin seemed to be irritated, with a ferocious expression on his face, "Stupid woman, I will make you regret it when the inheritance battle begins."
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the hall where the ball was held. Balusamirko looked at the back of the first prince, thinking that outsiders would always be confused by Prince Benjamin's seemingly rude behavior, so how could they know that he was actually brave, resourceful, forceful, forbearing, and determined. He doesn't get angry easily, so he is the perfect candidate to inherit this Cajun kingdom.
"Camilla has already made a wish, but these annoying princes haven't died on their own yet. This world is so unreasonable!"
The second prince complained in his heart, expressionlessly entering the ball hall where celebrities and nobles gathered.
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Yinda, who had left Ghost Island, was sitting at the table looking at the laptop screen in front of her.
In the information of the Hunter Association, a professional hunter named Jing Yang was not found. There is no list of prospective hunters who have passed the test, and there is no list of candidates who have officially taken the hunter test. It’s not found in the last 20 hunter tests, and it can’t be found in the last 50 tests either…
"Is it a pseudonym?" Yinda opened a bag of potato chips and ate them. "If it's like what he said, it's similar to Bisiki-senior's situation, even if the physical appearance has completely changed. Maybe, if he changes his name, he will be a completely different person... Unless we get his DNA and access the international server to query his identity information, it will be impossible to determine his true identity."
Or does Jing Yang's identity exist in the association's more secret database?
Although Yinda is one of the twelve high-level branches of the association, he can't find out everything. For example, for gold, which is also a member of the twelve branches, his information is almost nil. Even President Netero may not be able to figure out what this prodigal son is doing on a daily basis. After all, the Hunter Association is not a well-organized organization, and it does not have strong binding force on its members.
"Ask Piyol for help? She keeps her laptop and phone in her hand all day long, so her technical level must be much higher than mine..."
Click, click, click...
Yinda ate potato chips for a while and drank two bottles of carbonated drinks.
Think about it and forget it. Strictly speaking, he and Piyol of "Mao" are on opposite sides among the twelve branches. He tends to be conservative and steady, while Piyol and her group are more radical and inclined to reform, and everyone is not that familiar with them.
At least judging from Jing Yang's performance, apart from concealing his personal identity, he is quite sincere and has no ill intentions towards Men Qi, a "junior".
Yinda put this matter aside completely. He is a poacher, not a secret hunter or anything like that. He has his own serious business to be busy with.
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On the other side, on the ship sailing to the port city of Greburg in Ochima, Men Qi knocked on the door of Jing Yang's small single room and shouted carelessly: "Jing Yang, go for a walk, Xiaodi is also together."
Jing Yang's voice came from inside the door: "Practice! No time!"
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Jing Yang covered his heart and frowned slightly.