Chapter 1149 Abdul's Proof

Hardy returned to the hotel and after resting for a while, Petola and Karijina came back.

Their expressions were very happy, and they each held a bag in their hands.

There are some relatively expensive accessories inside.

Generally speaking, the top-quality jewelry comes from the elves.

In particular, the gold, silver, and jade ornaments of the elves are very exquisite and full of artistic sense.

But there is a big problem. The elven jewelry is too artistic, and women are also interested in it, but they are generally used as a facade. They will wear them on a daily basis, but they will not like them too much.

After all, women prefer sparkling gems.

The elves don't like gem jewelry very much. They think this kind of thing is a bit exaggerated.

Therefore, gemstone jewelry made by humans is actually more popular among dragons and ordinary women.

When Petola saw that Hadi had returned, he sat over and asked, "Why did the second prince entertain you?"

Hardy told what happened, and finally said: "So I'm sure it was the eldest prince who assassinated the old king."

"So the Lord of Virginia took the initiative to seek death. He was actually a wise man."

Hardy nodded.

"Then why are you helping Prince Abdul?" Karijina asked: "So, isn't the eldest prince Kamasi more suitable to be a king? He has the qualities to be a king."

"Although Abdul also wanted to be a prince, he at least did not think about killing his relatives." Hadi said with a smile: "Although one of the criteria for becoming a big man is to be ruthless, there must be a bottom line. Even those who kill their relatives, few can get a good reputation and get a good ending. In contrast, Abdul just 'sacrificed' his wife's beauty, which seems less cruel. If there is a king, I can only choose one that is not so bad.”

Karijana mused.

Dragons and humans think differently.

After all, they are two different creatures.

But now she is also trying to accept and learn human concepts. After all, she likes Hardy very much.

Petola got into Hardy's arms: "Stop talking so much about other people's things, we have to solve our own problems now."

She licked her lips and smiled charmingly.

Kari Jenna was on the side, looking forward to it.

On the other side, the second prince Abdu thought for a long time. After the wine in the jug was empty, he left and returned to his bedroom.

Russell was already waiting for him in the room.

"Why are you still at home?" Abdul looked at his wife in surprise: "Hadi didn't take you away?"

Russell shook his head: "He seems to look down on me."

"Impossible." Abdu said with obvious confusion on his face: "Hadi obviously likes other people's wives, and you are more beautiful and more noble than the wife of Lord Sgard. It is impossible for Hadi to let go." It’s up to you.”

"But he really didn't do anything to me." Russell's expression was quite aggrieved.

Abdul walked over, hugged Russell gently, and said guiltily: "I'm sorry to make it difficult for you. But there is nothing I can do about it. If I don't get Hadi's support, when Kamasi sits If he ascends the throne, then we can only die. After all, he dared to kill his father, so who are we? I have nothing to do with your death, but the two children... they are still young and should not have such an experience. "

Russell nodded, she understood these principles.

"But Hardy is really not interested in me, I'm sorry..."

Abdul shook his head: "It's okay. Mr. Hadi is more upright than we thought. He gave me a choice."

"Really?"

"Really." Abdul kissed his wife on the forehead: "So you should stay at home these few days and don't go out. The next step will be a life-and-death war."

Princess Russell nodded vigorously.

Abdul then left the room.

He led his private soldiers, and at lightning speed, surrounded the manor of a big noble, and directly killed all the blood descendants of the big noble, but spared the soldiers and servants.

Then the manor of a small nobleman was destroyed along the way.

When he was about to go to the manor of another big noble, a group of soldiers appeared in front of the road.

The eldest prince Kamasi sat on the horse with an ugly expression on his face: "Abdu, what are you doing?"

When he received the news, he was also shocked.

Why did my younger brother, who had been relatively weak before, suddenly go on a killing spree now?

The two groups of people were confronting each other, and the surrounding pedestrians had already been scared away.

But there are still some people standing in the dark and observing.

These are the eyes and ears of other nobles.

Abdul looked at Kamasi, with a trace of contempt in his eyes: "Brother, I am trying to get rid of the moths and enemies in the royal city, you should not stop me."

"What evidence do you have that they are enemies!"

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"This is the proof."

The second prince, Labdu, threw a booklet over and it fell to the ground.

A soldier picked up the book and gave it to the eldest prince Kamasi.

The eldest prince picked up the book and read it for a while, his expression became ugly.

He tore the booklet into pieces: "It's nonsense. Who gave you this booklet?"

"Brother, it's useless for you to tear up the booklet. I've already had several copies copied. You can tear it up as you like." Labdu smiled happily: "As for who gave the booklet to me... of course it's something you can't think of. people."

Kamas snorted: "Who else could it be, father!"

Rabdu smiled. He always thought that his elder brother was better than him in everything.

If possible, he didn't want to fight for the throne.

After investigating his father's assassination, he found that the clues all pointed to his elder brother. Although there was no direct evidence, direct evidence was no longer needed in this case.

This booklet was given to him by Hadi, but Kamas thought it was his father... This shows that his elder brother can also make mistakes, and he is not much better than himself.

"So since it is my father's order, then I naturally have to kill these people and fulfill my father's last wish."

"I don't allow it." Kamas snorted.

"In other words, brother, you don't want to obey my father's orders, right?"

"My father has passed away, and now I have the final say in this country. You should understand?"

"Brother, you are not the king yet! My father didn't say that you can become the king. You are just a prince, just like me."

Kamas narrowed his eyes slightly, and his murderous intent suddenly emerged.

Now he understood that his brother had begun to openly oppose him.

The other party also wanted to seize the throne.

Should he be killed... Kamas looked at the nobles in the dark around him, and he suppressed his anger.

"Okay, since I am not qualified to order you, then I will hold a cabinet election system, and let all the nobles attend the court meeting the day after tomorrow, and they will vote to decide who will be the new king." Kamas said coldly: "You can't kill people anymore. Since I can't order you, you also have no right to judge the noble family. That is the king's power."

"Okay, see you the day after tomorrow, big brother."

Abdu threw his cloak and left with his men. (End of this chapter)