Chapter 3306 Fat Noble

Early the next morning, Master Dewey led a group of staff, including many royal nobles, to the beach to prepare for the submarine test.

During the test, Master Dewey didn't look at me, but I knew that he had noticed that I didn't have any abnormal expression, and that's why he decided to test it directly.

To be honest, it’s really tiring to be able to do this.

Last night, President Aoli and President Steelhammer led them to inspect the submarine test sea area and its nearby locations again and again. After confirming that there was no danger, they led their troops back home. Even though In this way, they still left hundreds of experienced adventurers to protect the place.

At the same time, my assassination department is also working intensively to send people to eavesdrop on the conversations of all the royal nobles living in the capital.

It can be said that last night, I mobilized all the power I could mobilize, and sat alone at home, waiting for the report from the assassin department, and from the thick stack of reports, I analyzed who might be harmful to Master Dewey and who It's possible that something might happen during testing.

After confirming that there was no obvious information about plotting to murder Master Dewey, I reluctantly put my heart back in my stomach, leaned on the sofa and took a nap for an hour, and then started preparing for today's submarine test.

My eyes must be red at this moment.

Everything was proceeding according to normal procedures until Master Dewey entered the submarine and signaled to the staff through the porthole that it was ready to dive. I suddenly felt a few strange smells and suddenly became alert.

Submarine test diving is not a secret to the emperor, but it is a secret to the people.

Moreover, before departure, Master Dewey had determined the number of people allowed to accompany him. I could sense the auras of these people, and even if they were not familiar to me, they were not unfamiliar either.

So what's going on with these strange smells?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but frown.

At the same time, he looked at the members of the assassination team disguised as staff members among the crowd, and gave them a wink.

The members of the assassination team walked towards where I looked in a tacit understanding, and within a short period of time, they locked on the target.

There were ten people in total, all with unfamiliar auras.

Moreover, this person is wearing brocade silk and satin, no different from the royal nobles, which is very confusing.

In other words, these people are actually members of the royal family, but they were placed in the trial diving team midway, waiting for opportunities to harm Master Dewey.

These guys always want to put Master Dewey to death so that they can sell contraband and make another fortune.

They don't care whether Master Dewey's survival is beneficial to Fort Vicky, or how miserable the civilians who are trapped by contraband will live.

What they know is that only if they live well can everything be fine, and only if they gain benefits can they have real benefits.

I couldn't help but feel a little angry, and really wanted to take this opportunity to kill all these ignorant guys.

But I can't do that.

Although the corrupt people among the royal family and nobles are hateful, if they want the entire country to operate normally, they need the help of the children of the royal family and nobles to control it.

The only power that poses a fatal threat to this group of profit-seeking people may be the power to appoint the royal family and nobles.

But as long as anyone enters the circle of emperors and nobles, they may be led astray.

No matter how pure, innocent, and kind a person is, if they stay in the polluted quagmire for a long time, they will inevitably be covered in mud.

"Damn" I whispered, clenching my fists.

After identifying the target, the assassination team began chatting with ten strangers and tried to lure them out.

As long as they are deceived, they are sure to be subdued without anyone noticing.

But the problem is, the people in this area are not fools, nor are they stupid, so they will not leave with you foolishly. Moreover, the guy who dares to take on the task that is not good for Master Dewey must also be the guy who has already pinned his head to his belt. Such a guy is always ready to die.

The only thing I'm worried about now is that these guys can't keep their composure and just start doing it. That would be really bad.

Most of the accompanying team sent out now are royal families and nobles who have no ambitions and just want to live a stable life. If these bastards get violent and attack them first, if anyone is injured, it will be extremely serious. A major blow to the prestige of the royal family and nobles of Wychburg.

"Can't let this happen!"

I gritted my teeth and ordered the commander-in-chief of the assassination team who had been hiding aside: "If those ten guys dare to make any rash move, they will be killed without mercy."

"yes."

The commander-in-chief responded, turned around, and quickly made a simple gesture to his subordinates.

At the same time, everyone in the assassination team stopped trying to persuade him. Instead, they all used the daggers hidden under their wrists to touch the stranger's vital parts.

In an instant, all ten strangers stopped. They neither spoke nor moved, but just stood stiffly in place.

"Very good," I said, "keep them here and interrogate them until the results are revealed."

"yes."

The commander-in-chief responded, and then with an obscure gesture, the members of the assassination team, one person at a time, took away the stiff stranger.

At this moment, a big noble who looked fat and big-eared came up to me and asked, "Your Highness, what's wrong with those people?"

Following his direction, I glanced at the back of the stranger who was being held hostage by the assassination team, and said calmly: "I'm not sure, maybe because of physical discomfort, I left these guys early."

"Even if you feel unwell, you should wait until the test is over." The fat noble said, "This is what the noble understands."

"There are many noble etiquettes, but eating, drinking, and diarrhea are natural. We all know that etiquette cannot restrain nature. After all, no matter how strict the rules are, they cannot prevent a baby from wetting the bed. What do you think?"

"This is what His Highness taught you."

"But you are right about one thing," I said with a smile: "That is etiquette, which needs to be observed. You and I must abide by it, right?"

"I have always been very understanding, Your Highness."

The fat noble explained.

"I believe you are telling the truth," I responded with a smile, "but should you go back to where you are supposed to be?"

The fat noble's face tightened, he quickly begged for mercy with a smile, and walked towards his original position with staggering steps.

Looking at this scene, I looked slightly cold, and calmly waved my hand to another member of the assassination team who was waiting not far away. He quickly came to me and bowed slightly.

"Investigate that fat man" I looked at the fat noble coldly and said, "I want all his information."

"yes."