Host, she just wants to be a villain

Cecilia was a little confused: "Is it possible at any time?"

Florence nodded.

"Duke! The person you asked for last time had news."

"explain."

Cecilia asked: "Is it about the dragon clan?"

"good."

"It's in Anze Village near the human royal city. However, the royal city's investigation is too strict. We haven't been able to find out who the person is yet."

Florence: "Martial law on the human race?"

It must be because of the disappearance of the Holy Son.

"Yes, Duke. In addition, there are rumors that the human Highness Brown does not seem to be of royal blood."

Florence was slightly surprised. Fortunately, she had cut off contact with Brown. Of course, it was unilaterally done by her. As for Brown...she didn't care what he thought.

What is the use of people who have no use value anymore?

……

In the dense forest, Silin led a group of people to search for traces of the vampires.

Her eyes froze slightly, and there was a sound in her ears.

Silin secretly thought, here we come.

I will have my bloodline tested tomorrow, and it seems that I already know that I am not of royal blood.

Brown is really capable.

She raised her hand to block and cut off the bow and arrow: "Be alert! There is an assassin!"

The guards behind him were all alert, and another sound broke through the air.

A melee breaks out.

This time, Brown came in person to assassinate her. He really wanted Celine to die, but he was worried. There were so many deployments this time. It would be a pity if it failed. Just let her fall into the hands of the vampires who were fleeing in the royal city. In the hand, it can be regarded as leaving her some glory after death.

Brown was wearing black clothes and slashed at the thorn in his side with a knife.

Celine seemed to be a little slow to react, she acted a little late.

Brown was so happy that his knife almost hit Celine's neck.

A white light flashed across the distance, heading straight towards Brown.

what?

Brown didn't even have time to feel the pain. He watched the blade move away from Celine, and then his body fell to the ground.

who is it! who is it?

Who dares to stop him!

He quickly got up and looked around until he saw someone riding a tall horse approaching slowly.

Brown stiffened and his lips trembled slightly.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

The king drew back the bow and arrow he held in front of his chest.

"Brown, take a good look at what you did." The king's eyes were complicated. "You are not at home, why are you here?"

Brown: "..." He felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

It's Celine, she did it on purpose!

Deliberately come to such a remote place to lure yourself here!

Brown glared at Celine fiercely.

The king didn't seem to think about his answer, and asked again, "You brought so many people with you, do you want to kill your own sister?"

"I was seriously ill before, and it was also your fault, right?"

The crowd was in an uproar.

Brown didn't stand firm, and he accidentally took a step back: "No, it's not me...it's Duke Florence of the Blood Tribe!"

"The King's City has the protection of the Pope, so even if a vampire duke comes, she has to weigh her concerns. How could she come in without human help?"

The king closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was already indifferent: "Brown, I hate the struggle for power between sisters and brothers. From today on, you are no longer my child, and you are no longer a noble. Don't step on the road again." Half a step into the royal city."

"No, Your Majesty, no, I was deceived by others to do such a wrong thing. Your Majesty, you have to believe me. Seeing that I have worked hard without credit in the past few years, Your Majesty will forgive me. Bar?"