"Allies who are secretly communicating with us and cooperating with each other..."

Just listen to Raphael's faint and authentic voice:

"Only Rumba?"

The voice fell.

Time seemed to stand still for that second.

Thales was completely stunned.

There is only one Rumba.

What……

mean?

In the quiet corridor of the Secret Department, Raphael looked at the astonished Thales expressionlessly.

"That may not be polite, Your Highness."

"Even though your original choice was quite courageous."

Beside them, "Oriental Porn" Alf looked at them quietly in the portrait.

"But you are just one of the countless spare pieces in the chess game..."

Raphael narrowed his eyes and spoke in a profound tone:

"One of them."

Thales was stunned for ten seconds.

One of them?

At that moment, Thales seemed to have returned to the bloody storm six years ago, and heard the hustle and bustle of Longxiao City again.

Disaster strikes, Nun's death, Black Sand enters the city, the Grand Duke Alliance, South to the Stars, the Grand Duchess, King Charmaine...

But……

Scenes of old scenes flashed through my mind.

Thales only felt that his thinking was stiff and stagnant, making it difficult to act.

Longxiao City, Palace of Heroes.

Everything in the past was like a beautiful painting that had just been torn to pieces by Raphael.

But……

No.

One of them.

No!

Raphael looked at the prince's lost expression, smiled with satisfaction, and turned around again.

But right now.

"Bailal."

The Desolate Skeleton Man turned back strangely.

"Ank Bailar, the assassin last night."

Thales slowly raised his head, looked dazed, and murmured.

"Raphael, I want to see him."

The prince frowned, slightly anxious:
Chapter completed!