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The scene seemed to be silent for a while, and Glenn stared at the fake thing on the ground and fell into deep thought.

Until the fake prince's hysterical voice broke the silence: "I will kill you! Bastard! I will kill you!!!"

Glenn frowned and glanced at the fake prince's distorted and delicate face, then swung his arm violently.

The latter's body began to spin like a windmill, and the shouting and cursing stopped abruptly.

When Glenn stopped, the fake prince was already unconscious and vomiting.

Glenn looked at the body without hesitation, which even he did not notice was unusual, and then put the fake prince's head upside down into the water and washed the vomit that covered his face.

When he felt it was almost time, he threw the fake prince, who was still dizzy, onto the cold, smooth floor.

After being rinsed with bath water, the fake prince seemed to have regained some consciousness, and raised his eyes with difficulty, trying to glare at Glenn.

"Tsk, you are worthy of being a prince. You are so tough even in this situation. Do you know that you are going to die soon?"

Glenn half-knelt down and looked at the embarrassed fake prince, and asked jokingly.

Unexpectedly, the fake prince forced out a far-fetched sneer, "If you wanted to kill me, you would have done it long ago. You must have some purpose, right?"

Glenn shook his head. "No, no, no, you are wrong. I have different ways of killing people. I either kill them directly or torture them before killing them. You are the latter."

The fake prince was not frightened at all. He just suppressed the urge to vomit again and said:

"Then I'm truly honored. I'm looking forward to your performance."

"I just like your toughness. I hope you can keep it up." Glenn gave the fake prince a thumbs up to show encouragement.

"Who are you?!" The fake prince bit his lip, his eyes filled with endless anger, as if he was determined to remember this grudge and return it a hundredfold or ten thousandfold if he had the chance.

He actually thought he still had a chance? Sure enough, there was something wrong... Glenn remained calm and said calmly: "Remember, I am the great Gray Wolf King!"

"Very good, Gray... Gray Wolf, I have engraved your name into my soul! Look forward to my revenge!"

The pronunciation of this world makes the Chinese character "灰" a bit difficult to pronounce, and the fake prince almost couldn't pronounce it.

Glenn stood up and looked around curiously, as if he was waiting for something.

Seeing his action, the fake prince couldn't help but ask curiously: "What are you doing?"

"That's weird. Why hasn't your kingdom's Supreme Sorcerer appeared yet? Isn't he going to save you?"

Glenn said seriously.

His original plan was to kill the third prince as soon as he came in and then run away.

But as soon as he approached the young man, he felt that something was wrong with him, but he couldn't tell what it was.

This abnormality seemed to be very important to him, so he decided to give it a try.

The result is that many strange things were indeed discovered.

First of all, of course, the third prince is not a man.

Secondly, the boy’s personality is not suitable for his age.

Only adults can remain so tough in the face of the threat of death.

After hearing Glenn's answer, the fake prince's eyes widened and he looked at Glenn in shock.

Isn't this guy afraid of the Supreme Magician? Unless he is of the same level! But... he really can't accept this reality.

"This should have something to do with you, right? Your Highness, your ridiculous disguise is impossible to hide from the Supreme Magician, but you have deceived the entire royal family for so long, why don't you say something?"

Glenn lowered his head and asked seriously.

How could the fake prince answer? He just shrank his body, covering his important parts, and sneered at Glenn.

"I gave you a chance." Glenn sighed, his right hand transformed into a wolf claw, opened a red crack, and threw the fake prince directly into it.

Go back and interrogate him slowly... Glenn clapped his hands and was about to leave.

A dwarf magician in fancy clothes suddenly appeared in the field of vision. He sat on a floating chair and performed a magician's unique courtesy to Glenn, saying:

"Thank you for eliminating a great threat to the Kingdom of Tanks. On behalf of the entire country, I thank you, honorable sir."

Glenn looked at the unpredictable magician in front of him and asked uncertainly, "Are you the Supreme Magician of this country?"

"Yes, the eighth-level magician Saroje sends his regards, sir."

After getting a positive answer, Glenn didn't understand why the supreme magician of a human kingdom could be a dwarf, but he was not very interested in it.

He asked the most curious question:

"From what you said, it seems like you can't do anything about this Third Prince? Can you tell me more?"

The dwarf shook his head apologetically. "I'm really sorry, sir. Because of the contract, I can't tell you anything. Go and find out for yourself."

After saying this, as if afraid that Glenn would not give up, the dwarf magician disappeared.

"Riddler..." Glenn muttered and left the palace.

The attack and disappearance of the third prince soon shocked the entire Tanks Kingdom.

The grieving king and queen ordered that the third prince, their most beloved son, must be found at all costs.

This incident inevitably implicated the second prince, and many ministers suspected that the second prince had abducted his younger brother.

However, the Second Prince's forces can still handle this matter.

In a room constructed by magic.

The second prince who was saved by Glenn and the eldest princess who liked to wear knight armor were both there.

In addition to them, there was a humanoid creature whose whole body was made of flames.

"Bolund really disappeared. I confirmed this repeatedly. All his guards are dead."

The princess spoke in a deep voice, and there seemed to be some uncertainty in her tone.

"There is no doubt that a third party was involved. The traitor's words can prove this."

This time the one who spoke was a humanoid creature covered in flames. Its voice was unexpectedly gentle, like that of a gentleman teacher.

"Will Bolend die?" The second prince asked a very naive question.

This drew different looks from the other two.

The eldest princess was very disappointed with the child, and the fire man seemed to be looking at a weirdo.

"I... I still don't want anything to happen to my brother..." The second prince said softly.

"Tok, please be more mature! How many vicious methods has he used against you? He doesn't even consider you as a brother!"

The eldest princess stood up and taught.

The two siblings talked loudly and softly for a while, and the Flame Man felt that it was about time before speaking:

"Okay, you two, let's get back to business. Who do you think took away or killed the third prince?"

The brother and sister looked at each other and said in unison: "Mr. Glenn!"

The flame man seemed to have expected them to say this, so he continued:

"Assuming it's him, is there any way for you two to contact him? It would be best to confirm with him."