Chapter 411 Frame-Up?

"What is that...sorority? It sounds like a sorority or a pen pal." Mary Ruth was a little incoherent. She looked pale and talked randomly to cover up the shock in her heart, "But...why do you want to kill people?" ”

"It's a killer organization. It's a pure killer organization formed by the chosen ones and extraordinary powers. It's a group of lunatics who target nobles. They can obviously live a life of fine clothes and fine food, but they take pleasure in killing."

Shirley hasn't left the capital for a long time, but she is particularly concerned about the situation in the empire: "Recently, news of night owl killings have spread from various places. This organization is becoming more and more active. We must find a way to stop them."

"Yes, but why..."

"Mary Ruth, I can't go shopping with you today." Shirley solemnly apologized, "I must investigate the Night Owl matter, otherwise more people will die."

"I'll accompany you!" Mary Ruth hesitated for a moment, then gradually became firm, "Every time I see you so busy, for the sake of everyone in the empire, I hope that I can help."

"Okay, follow me."

Shirley nodded and smiled.

Everyone entered the manor.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw a corpse chopped into four parts. Not far away, there were two guards who were almost broken into pieces.

"The knife is so fast, the armor of these heavily armored guards was cut open like paper."

"This wound is different. It should come from the attack of the warrior God's Chosen. It is very powerful. Do you need two God's Chosen to attack a businessman's mansion? It's too exaggerated."

As soon as she saw the bloody scene, Shirley immediately resumed her identity as a survey corps, professionally surveyed the scene, and kept making gestures to restore the original scene.

"Ugh~"

Mary Ruth looked at it bravely, but she couldn't hold it back anymore. She was so disgusted by the horrific scene that she vomited it out.

"Don't force it, go out and rest." Shirley immediately supported her, shook her head and said with a bitter smile, "My daughter, you are not suitable for doing these dirty jobs."

After sending Mary Ruth back to the carriage, Shirley continued to go deeper into the mansion.

At the same time, the patrol team also brought some witnesses over.

"Dear Miss, Miss Lia's family just bought a batch of jewelry from our store, and they were broken into by Ye Xiao's people." The businessman in silk clothes was brought by the patrol, "I dare to swear, it must be The chosen ones of Night Owl did it, they must be greedy for property or want to do something evil."

"Jewelry? I remember that the Night Owls only kill evil people, and there are no rumors that they will harm innocent people." Valcheri pondered for a moment, "Could it be a mistake, they are just robbers or something."

Shirley pondered for a moment: "Write it down first. In addition, I have to remind you that the Night Owls are just a group of criminals. They have no right to judge anyone. No matter what mistakes they have made, there are only just imperial laws and greatness. Only Her Majesty the Queen has the authority to judge.”

Valcheri scratched his head awkwardly: "Oh, sorry."

Soon, Shirley found Leah's body. Her beautiful face was distorted, filled with despair and shock.

The most bizarre thing is that the hands of Lea's body were missing.

"The wound is too strange. The other party tore her hand away when she was alive." After some research, Shirley fell into confusion, "Why did Night Owl chop off this girl's hand and eat it for stew?"

"I have only heard that Night Owls rob the rich and give to the poor. I have never heard of chopping off hands and feet. Only rats from the underworld would do such a thing, right? Could someone be pretending to be a frame-up?"

Valcheri smacked his lips and carefully put in a good word for Night Owl.

She also grew up in poverty when she was a child, and she had a good impression of the night owls who robbed the rich and gave to the poor.

"We know very little about this organization." Shirley shook her head, "But they are definitely our enemies, there is no doubt about it."

Nobles can forgive enemies, the corrupt, and even blood feuds.

But there is absolutely no way to forgive the guy who wants to overthrow them.

"Sir, all the money in the entire mansion is there. It shouldn't be for money." A member of the security team came to report, "In addition, we found a huge mark left by the night owls. They are provoking us."

Shirley cursed angrily, "I'm going to meet Her Majesty the Queen. This matter must be investigated thoroughly."

When Shirley arrived at the Royal Garden, the Queen was enjoying afternoon tea in the garden.

A dozen beautiful maids poured tea and water for the Queen.

The chief minister, who had a sinister face but was adorned with jewels, was struggling to show his respect by bending his body.

"Everyone performed very well in this battle to suppress the rebellion against the Shadow Cult. They defeated the Shadow Cult so quickly."

Looking through the battle report in his hand and the submitted credits. The queen burst into laughter, blooming like an epiphyllum, so beautiful that the chief minister next to her was stunned.

He pushed his body harder to prevent his disobedient "brother" from making a fool of himself in front of the Queen.

"I've looked at them and considered their talents carefully."

Taking out a prepared list, the Queen said: "These are the newly canonized nobles and their fiefdoms."

In fact, it had only been half an hour since the Queen received her military merit, and she had been drinking tea most of the time. This list has been prepared a long time ago.

He took it respectfully, rolled his eyes, and the minister showed a genuine expression.

Most of the new nobles are people appointed by the Queen or relatives of her own family.

There are also some people who spend a lot of money to smoothen their relationships, usually with big nobles in order to gild their heirs. Of course, his chief minister's son is also one of them. Although he has never left the capital, he cannot escape the credit of beheading two thousand people.

There are also very few people who have turned over and become nobles and officials. The number is very small. The queen always has to set some examples to attract the young people of the empire to serve her.

"By the way, did the Ross family take action in this battle? Finally they stopped pretending to be dead."

"Although the battle report is not mentioned, in fact, countless people have been annihilated and several divine choices have been killed. It seems that the Rose family still has something." The Queen picked up the battle report with her jade fingers and shook it twice, and said indifferently, "Their family's former sixth-level The Chosen God is the Chosen God of Killing, and he is also my sister’s staunch supporter.”

Fortunately, the sixth-level woman died early, otherwise it would be difficult to say whether the throne was his own.

There are a limited number of sixth-level divine choices in the empire, and the will of each one determines the direction of the empire.

"So, their family is showing their loyalty?" The minister smiled flatteringly, "Congratulations, Your Majesty, your charm has won the enthusiastic pursuit of all the nobles."

"That's about it. By the way, let's unite other nobles to pave the way for their descendants." The Queen leaned lazily on the recliner, her long white legs so smooth that they were dazzling. "Earl Ross has some brains. He knows that he doesn't have long to live, so he must pay homage to him." I'm begging for mercy."