Hotel on the mountain

"Orhan, why are you sitting here?" Jetro approached and said coldly.

"You should call me 'Your Highness', Jetro." Orhan sat on the portable chair without any fear.

Jetro stood in front of Orhan's dining table and said, "Your Highness Orhan, why are you sitting here?"

After hearing this, Orhan laughed "haha": "Wow, Jetro, I found that I still like to talk to you. But are you sure you want to chat with me here? My ship was hijacked, It's accelerating." He pointed at the luxurious ship on the sea that had sailed out of the port.

Without waiting for Jetro's response, Orhan continued: "Because I find that life is really boring. Every day I just meet people who want to cling to me. Every day I just hang out with vulgar women. Every day I just pretend to be a woman." Good brother, good brother. It’s so boring. I’m obviously a prince, why do I have to live like this?”

Jetro was still standing at the table, opposite Orhan, and said in a deep voice: "You also forgot one thing. You bullied people every day when you were a child."

"Yes! Jetro! That's what I want to say!" Orhan stood up excitedly, "Why can I punch and kick you without being scolded when I was a child? Why do I want to do this when I grow up? There were a lot of people trying to persuade me that I couldn’t do it? I’m obviously a prince, one of the most noble people in the empire.”

"Of course you can, including now, you can also punch and kick me."

"I've already done it! Jetro!" Jetro's indifferent expression made Orhan slap his hands on the table angrily, and pointed at the ship going away, "I've already done it! I'll give you your things Steal, watch you fail, watch you cry, just like when you were a child, you children of the Duke’s family will always be bullied by me!”

"I understand, you have a mental illness." Jetro said lightly, "You can't see others living a life that is clearer and freer than you. You are the third prince, so you must not be favored. On your head There are two brothers. According to the inheritance law, you must be the neglected one. It is a pity that you are not a woman and cannot get the loving eyes of your father like Selina. Poor Orhan seeks existence here. I feel like this since childhood.”

Orhan was very angry when he heard this. He grabbed the tablecloth with both hands and wanted to lift it off, but he knew he couldn't. He was a prince, and a prince should be more noble than the children of these dukes. So he took a few breaths, calmed down, and sneered: "And you, Jetro, have been a loser and a loser since you were a child. If you weren't in the Duke's house, you would have died on the street."

Jetro was indifferent and asked another question: "When did you collude with the spirit gathering?"

"Not long ago, after knowing what Lucio did." Orhan regained his demeanor as if he was in control of all situations, sat down, and started to grab a piece of fruit and eat it.

"I didn't expect you to admit it directly. This is a serious crime that will be beheaded by the king."

"Oh, so what if you admit it?" Orhan raised his head slightly, looked directly at Jetro and said, "I am a prince. Do you think my father believes your words or mine?"

"Yes, maybe I can only watch you here waiting for your accomplices to get things done."

"As long as you understand." Orhan waved his hand and had someone bring a portable table and chair to set up for Jetro. He motioned for Jetro to sit down and opened his mouth and said, "Jetro, you look so much like your childhood. You and Lucio always lose when you play."

Yetro simply picked up Orhan's snack and took a few bites. He stuffed his mouth with food and asked, "Why?"

After Orhan saw Jetro eating the same thing as him, he no longer wanted to eat. He leaned back in his chair and said arrogantly: "Because my surname is Alexander, and your surname is Raya."

Jetro was indifferent, and the atmosphere fell into a brief silence.

At this moment, a burst of light sand was raised from the dock - several members of the hunting team riding blue velociraptors came galloping over. The leader of the hunting team with the number 7 on his mask reported: "Sir! All the guards at the dock are dead. The injuries showed that he was stabbed to death from the back of the skull, neck, and heart. It should have been a highly powerful weapon."

Everyone in the hunting team glared at Orhan and his entourage, and the atmosphere became somewhat tense.

"Snapped"!

Jetro stopped chewing, overturned the table before anyone could react, picked up the chair and slapped Orhan on the face!

With a series of "swish" sounds, everyone around them drew their weapons. The big black man immediately stepped forward to protect the prince, but was blocked by a short knife in front of his chest - Qiu Guang looked at him and signaled him not to Act rashly.

Orhan is not delicate. On the contrary, he has a strong physique and a strong psychic talent. Therefore, when the chair hit his face, he was not knocked to the ground. However, he was hit twice while sitting like this. The feeling made his face burn with pain both physically and psychologically. After being beaten, his mind was still blank, and he didn't understand why he was suddenly beaten?

I saw Jetro throw away the chair, turn around and pull out a stabbing sword from a member of the hunting team. Seeing him approaching Orhan with the sword, everyone tensed up and held the sword tightly. Holding it in hand, cold sweat ran down his cheeks, for fear that the leaders would start working if they disagreed.

After Jetro took a few steps forward, he threw the bayonet next to Orhan and said to everyone: "The guard at the dock of Alpine Fort was pierced in a vital position by a sharp blade. The weapon and wound held by Orhan Alexander They are consistent and have been listed as key suspects. All of them are now in prison until the truth is found out.”

After hearing this, member 7 of the hunting team immediately knelt on the ground and responded loudly: "My subordinates have remembered! The Death Guard was indeed stabbed through the vital part of the back with a sharp blade! The murder weapon - this sword!"

Orhan's mouth was wide open. He looked at the sword on the ground and Jetro's face in disbelief. Finally, he looked at the "smart" soldier. His mouth was open in surprise and he just couldn't close it. But he quickly reacted and shouted:

"You slander me? Oh, what's the use of that? When the people from the Spiritual Assembly return to the mainland, they will admit that they did it. I won't be guilty. Those untouchables are dead if they die!"

Jetro strode forward, his palms glowing with spiritual energy, and he pressed it on Orhan's head. Orhan's body also burst out with light, but he was immediately in fear and anger. Jetro forced him to his knees on the ground, and then pressed his face into the dirt.

Jetro turned Orhan's face toward the sea and growled into his ear: "Open your eyes and see clearly! Is your ship still there?!"

Orhan's eyelashes covered with mud blinked twice. In his blurry vision, he saw the ship that had sailed on the sea swaying left and right! Giant black creatures with unclear faces clung to the side of the ship, biting and shaking, causing the ship to sway violently! One by one, they boarded the deck in groups, pounced on food, collided, opened their bloody mouths and roared! Their heads glowed with light, making their bodies as cold as the night! Under the moonlight, the ship became a sanctuary for monsters. The crowds fled feebly on the deck, and were swallowed into their mouths by strange fish that jumped up from nowhere and fell from the sky. The people who lost their minds began to jump into the sea to survive, but were eaten by smaller strange fish that jumped out of the water in mid-air and used them as food.

The giant black lantern fish used its big mouth to shatter the structure of the ship. Layer by layer, they found the Shadow Swiftman who was hiding in the deepest part holding the fragment of the kingdom...

On the vast ocean, the fish dispersed and the ship sank.