Chapter 1253 (1/2)
In one of the rooms of the palace, a gray haired old man in a red robe was sitting on a chair reading books. It was Philip's grandfather, philek, Duke of the royal family of Y.
Suddenly there was a knock at the door. Philek put down his book and said, ”come in!”
A royal guard came in quickly and stood in front of philek, his face changing.
”What happened?”
Said philek, looking at the Royal Guard.
”Master Philip, he...”
The Royal Guard hesitated and hesitated.
”What's the matter with Felix? Is he in trouble again?”
Filac frowned.
”Master Philip, he He's dead
Said the guard.
”What? Killed? How is that possible? Who did it? ”
Filac stood up abruptly, with a face of disbelief and an angry look in his eyes.
”It was a Chinese man who did it!”
Said the Royal Guard.
”Chinese people?”
Filac's face was gloomy and his eyes were cold.
”Check it out for me right away, find out this Chinese man, and arrest him. If you dare to kill my grandson, I will make him die!”
Filac's face was cold and he was angry.
”Yes
The Royal Guard nodded, turned and left quickly.
”Don't worry, Philip. I will take revenge for you.”
There was a chill in philek's eyes.
In the Charles family, chald stood there, with a blood man standing beside him.
”He's the one who got angel's heart before?”
Said child in a deep voice.
”Yes, according to our intelligence, it's him!”
The blood clan man said.
”In this case, we can't let him go. The temple has been seizing the heart of the angel. If we get the heart of the angel, it must be a great achievement. At that time, our ancestors will pay more attention to our Charles family.”
There was a chill in child's eyes.
”It seems that I need to do it myself!”
Said child in a deep voice.
”Father, are you going to deal with that boy yourself?”
Then flott came up, looked at child, and said.
”Yes, he is very important to our blood clan!”
Chald nodded.
”Father, if you do it yourself, the boy will die.”
Frost's eyes flashed cold.
In Europe, in that mysterious and magnificent palace, behind the man in special clothes, the figure in black kneels on the ground.
”Divine envoy, that's the situation!”
Said the figure in black.
”The king of fire controlled the real fire of the sun, and died in the hands of a young man. It's really interesting. Did you find the trace of the seeds of the real fire of the sun on him?”
The man said faintly.
”No, there is no trace of the seeds of the sun's true fire at all.”
The black figure kneeling on the ground murmured.
”No, how can it be? It seems that this matter is very interesting. I'm very interested in bringing it back. Maybe it's a good potential object! ”