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Chapter 22 The Black Prophet Beyond(1/3)

 The cell in Chengzha suddenly became quiet.

Cohen's eyes widened and he looked at the prince with a firm tone in astonishment.

Miranda quietly stared at Raphael's right hand with an indifferent expression.

"What?" Huaiya frowned: "This... Your Highness, you are talking about..."

Rolf, who was behind him, grabbed the attendant's shoulder and shook his head at him.

Thales and Raphael's eyes met in the air, one was determined, the other was calm.

After exactly five seconds, Raphael took a deep breath and his eyes became sharp.

He noticed that Thales had moved to the corner of the cell unknowingly just now.

He had planned it.

This distance is quite far, even if you want to knock him unconscious suddenly...

Raphael glanced at Wyatt and Rolf beside him and sighed softly.

"With all due respect, Your Highness," the young man from the secret department said calmly: "But we are in danger now. If we want to drink and talk, we might as well wait until we are out of danger."

The light in the cell flickered slightly.

Thales smiled.

"In the future?" The prince gently took out the dagger in his hand and said slowly: "After I escape from danger, I won't have a chance to know the truth."

"If I don't ask, are you going to never tell me?"

According to the occult habit of cheating on people, now is the only time they can talk, Thales thought silently.

The atmosphere in the venue was somewhat solemn and tense.

Rafi frowned slightly: "Prince Thales, you are known in the stars for being young and mature, but your behavior at this moment is very childish..."

Thales looked cold. He looked at Raphael's calm expression and chuckled softly.

"childish?"

"I still remember Count Gilbert Castle's letter."

Hearing his father's name, Huaiya's face moved slightly.

"He told me that the Black Prophet promised him that the secret department would have full authority to handle the matter of the blood magician." At this point, Thales snorted coldly: "Let me not worry."

Cohen glanced at Raphael who said nothing and couldn't help but want to speak, but Miranda held his hand down.

Thales sighed.

"Look, if I wholeheartedly believe that you are my savior, entrust everything to the secret department, follow you obediently, and be at the mercy of others without any worries," Thales's eyes began to turn cold:

"That's called childishness."

Raphael narrowed his eyes, lowered his head slightly, and was silent for a while.

"I understand how you feel."

"But now is not the time, Your Highness," Raphael raised his head, looked around, and then said silently: "Your request will also affect the safety of everyone in this room."

Cohen frowned slightly, but Miranda had already spoken first.

"No," the female swordsman of the Arend family looked at her former lover and said calmly, "We are also in it, and I also want to know the truth."

Not only that.

I want to know more about you, Raphael.

The young man in the secret department was slightly startled.

Raphael looked back at her calmly, with complicated eyes.

"Raphael," Cohen sighed: "Maybe you should be more honest - just like last night, if you are willing to explain to us, maybe..."

The security officer glanced at the dark cell, sighed and slowly shook his head.

Thales stood in the corner and nodded slightly: "Believe me, to make a long story short - there is no better time than now,"

A wave of irritation suddenly surged into Raphael's heart.

"Are you all crazy? We have to leave as soon as possible," Raphael frowned. He looked around at the people around him and spoke gradually faster: "They take shifts every three hours and patrol once every half hour..."

Huaiya was startled and quickly moved to the door, listening to the sounds outside.

However, Miranda shook her head and interrupted Raphael.

"Anyway, we have to break out unexpectedly - it's only a matter of time before we encounter the enemy." The girl from the Allende family looked coldly and stared at Raphael: "Instead of meeting them halfway, it's better to ambush and patrol here first.

Or people who work shifts, kill them all in one fell swoop."

Raphael's face became increasingly ugly.

"But since you said that, you might as well hurry up," the second prince shook his head and said, "tell the whole story clearly in half an hour?"

"And we don't have to waste so much time."

Raphael looked at Thales blankly.

The young man from the secret department took a deep breath.

"Charmaine Lombard," he turned around with a serious expression and spoke quickly: "Do you know what will happen if you fall into his hands again? Do you know that the Kingdom of Stars will..."

"certainly!"

Thales raised his head without showing any signs of weakness and looked directly into his red eyes: "And I also know that I fell into his hands because of the 'help' of those people!"

Raphael was slightly startled, and Cohen and Miranda looked at each other with different expressions.

"Yes, maybe I will die, and maybe I will be stigmatized and tortured before I die," the second prince said lightly: "But at least I choose to die clearly, rather than in a daze under the knife handed from behind.

Lose your life."

Raphael clenched his fist slightly.

"Is this important? Even at this time, when you are in a dangerous situation and surrounded by powerful enemies," the visitor from the secret department exhaled heavily, feeling a little unstable: "You still have to waste time on this kind of thing that is no longer important.

On the details?”

"Yes, this is very important," Thales narrowed his eyes slightly: "And I am sure that this is by no means an 'insignificant detail'."

If Mi Ke is a collaborator of Rumba...

"I don't know if it's part of your plan to end up in this situation."

"I don't know if I will fall into another trap if I follow you now."

Thales looked at several faces with different expressions and nodded solemnly and seriously.

"A female friend of mine warned me when dealing with family disputes, to be wary of so-called 'allies' who will stab you in the back." Recalling the past, Thales sighed and felt something on his neck.

The area is aching.

"And one of my king friends demonstrated it himself," Thales was not surprised to see the little slippery man trembling slightly, "ignoring those inconspicuous but crucial details will cause you to lose your head for no apparent reason.

"

The cell was quiet for a moment.

Raphael looked at him quietly. After a few seconds, he let out a long sigh: "You have so many friends."

"Ah, I have a lot of experience," Thales said with emotion as he recalled his experiences along the way: "I have learned a lot from each of them."

The cell became quiet again.

Raphael stared into Thales's eyes, his eyes unmoving for a long time, his brows twitching.

Finally, as if he had made up his mind, he nodded slowly.

Thales breathed a sigh of relief.

But Raphael's next words made him frown.

"However, this is confidential information belonging to the secret department. Even if you are a prince and the future king," Raphael said softly, he looked around at the people around him, "I can't leak it to you privately - or to anyone who has nothing to do with it."

people."

Cohen's expression changed, and Miranda sighed.

Thales frowned: "You..."

"So, regarding the relationship between the secret department and Rumba," but Raphael spoke again, only to hear him raise the corners of his mouth and say with a half-smile: "I suggest you ask him - just as it happens, I also have some questions to ask.

he."

Everyone present was slightly stunned.

"Him?" Thales looked suspicious: "Who?"

Only Miranda turned pale as she remembered something.

"Oh," Raphael looked around at the people around him with a mysterious expression: "Of course it's that adult."

Just listen to him slowly opening his mouth and biting out a name:
To be continued...
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