Chapter 582

Dewey's "illness" at the moment makes him lose his greatest reliance in the past: mental power! After losing his mental power, Dewey's sense was far less acute than before.

If it was in the past, this kind of assassin, let alone assassin himself, without waiting for the other side to get close to him, Du Weiqiang's sharp mental power would be able to detect the other side's mind fluctuation and murderous spirit!

But now, Dewey's perceptual acuity is almost equal to that of a normal ordinary person. And when he reacts, the assassin has got it!

The dagger was stabbed in his chest. It was very powerful. If Dewey's seat was not against the wall, I'm afraid it would have knocked him back!

Moreover, under the action of fighting spirit, the fur jacket on Duwei's chest burst out with a few waves, and the cotton wadding was flying. The assassin's face was stiff, but his eyes were full of murders and ferociousness. The wrist holding the dagger trembled because of too much force, and his knuckles were white!

With a few clicks, an assassin warrior who can show his fighting spirit can't even bear the wooden wheelchair under duvet's seat with his powerful blow. Several wooden shafts suddenly burst under the powerful vibration!

At the moment, the only thought in duvet's mind was: Assassin!

Who's going to kill me?

prince regent?!!

Chen, he's going to kill me?!!

For a moment, their bodies seemed to freeze.

The assassin's eyes were full of fierce intention to kill. The dagger stabbed Duwei's chest and rushed to Duwei's body!

But soon, the assassin thought he had got it, but immediately. His face suddenly changed!

The dagger was in his hand, but he could clearly feel that the edge of the dagger in his hand was against the tulip Duke's chest, but he couldn't get in!

His fighting spirit has all burst out. Dewey's upper body clothes and the wheelchair under his seat burst out one after another, but let him exert himself. The sharp point of the dagger is still on Dewey's chest skin, but it can't enter the flesh!!

For a moment, the assassin seemed to be in a daze.

"Who sent you here?"

Du Wei, calm down, suddenly asked in a cold voice.

The assassin responded, did not answer, eyes is absolutely decisive, the other hand has been quickly squeezed into a fist. He hit duvet's heart hard!

His fist was full of fighting spirit. According to the assassin's own estimation, such a fist was even hit on the rock. It can also make rocks bloom and burst!

However, with the sound of wave, Dewey's lichen crumbs were flying, but his fist seemed to hit a ball of cotton. The body of the assassin is not tough. His skin is as soft as that of a normal person. However, his strength is still firmly blocked by this blow!!

"Who sent you." Du Wei's face was as deep as water and asked again.

The assassin did not answer, suddenly took out the dagger, this time it is toward Du Weidi eyes into!

He made up his mind. Even if your body is strange, the eyeball is one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body. For example, your strength is enough to pierce each other's eyes and break the bone into the brain!!

But at this time, Dewey moved.

Although he has lost his magic power, and his body can't control it all... It's like a magician who has lost his magic power, but he hasn't come to learn martial arts.

without doubt. Now these days. Indeed, it's the weakest time for Dewey.

However, if you want to kill Dewey... Now is not a good time!

Because. His body! The body made of steel!

In the words of old Chris, such a strong body can't even be cultivated by a god level strong man. If you want to hurt Dewey, the normal attack has no effect at all! I'm afraid that only the strong above the holy level can hurt Duwei's body.

Dewey held the palm of the armrest of the wheelchair, but gently twisted it.

With a sound, the armrest of the wheelchair suddenly turned over, two green lights, surging out, suddenly fell into the assassin's chest, and then a green smoke also floated out.

As soon as the assassin's eyes bulged, he immediately fell back and his body softened. With a plop, he fell to the ground.

Duwei coldly looked at the assassin on the ground, moved a little closer, his eyes were full of cold, word by word drank: "who! Pie! You! Come on! Yes

The assassin lay on the ground and took a deep look at Du Wei. His eyes were full of reluctance and inconceivable. He didn't seem to believe it. How could he not kill the other side with his fierce blows just now? Not even a scratch?

He... He is a sorcerer who is seriously ill! Moreover, the other side's body has no sense of fighting defense!

However, after this unwilling look, the assassin suddenly snorted, and then his eyes absolutely, forced to bite his teeth.

After a few breaths, a strange bloodstain of red and blue came out of his mouth. His body stood for two times, and then he died.

Dewey sat there quietly, staring at the body on the ground, covered with frost!!

This is a trap!

The waiter who led himself in, no wonder he was so nervous and shivering all the way... Funny, but he kindly thought that the other party was cold!! Take yourself to this remote place

Is it the Regent? Is it Prince Chen?

Dewey didn't want to think that. He didn't want to break up with the clever young monarch.

Does Prince Chen have a reason to kill himself?

What makes Dewey's heart cold is... It seems to be, there are!

If Prince Chen is really seriously ill, then before he died, in order to clean up his son's power road, it seems that he also has a motive to kill himself!

After all, before the successive monarchs passed on the throne, they had to clean up the powerful officials first. In order to avoid the next generation of young monarch after the upper, the minister strong Lord weak situation.

But

No... it's not him. It shouldn't be him.

Du Wei shakes his head and turns his mind quickly: if Prince Chen wants to kill himself, then it's not as simple as an assassin, and the court magician should also do it!

Dewey's mind was complicated at the moment. He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

After about a cup of tea. Finally, several court waiters on duty came to the side hall. It seemed that they had come to clean it.

These people pushed the door and came in. Suddenly they saw the corpse on the ground and the tulip Duke sitting there with a grim expression.

Then. It's just a scream

Soon, Duwei was picked up by a team of royal guards, as well as two red robed court magicians.

He was quickly taken to Prince Chen's study.

The Regent had learned about the situation. When he saw Du Wei, Prince Chen's face was a little pale. The strong smell of medicine in the study is obviously in a hurry. Before Du Wei came, Prince Chen forgot to open the window to breathe.

"How did it happen?"

There is no half a nonsense, Chen Prince immediately asked directly.

Dewey took a deep breath. His face was cold and calm. He didn't look like he had just been assassinated. His voice was so calm that he kept everything from being invited in by a waiter from the main hall to being assassinated in the side hall.

Prince Chen immediately passed several orders to the people around him.

Then, when a room full of people went out, the Regent came over. Standing in front of Du Wei, they are close at hand. Prince Chen stares into Du Wei's eyes. He says:

"Not me!"

It wasn't me.

This sentence is very deep, but also very direct.

He didn't ask duvet who he doubted, and he seemed to know that duvet would doubted himself.

However, there is no need to talk nonsense when smart people talk to smart people. Chen Prince straightforward with the most straightforward words. He clarified his position.

"Not me. I don't want to kill you. "

Dewey's mouth twitched as if with a smile. He also looked back at the Regent, quietly, just watching.

There was a dead silence in the room

The bodyguard's search soon came back. The waiter who brought Duwei in from the banquet hall was found. Unfortunately, it was a corpse, cold corpse!

In this kind of weather, after people die, the body will soon become stiff. It doesn't matter whether he died of poisoning, whether he committed suicide or was killed by his accomplice.

Dewey simply confirmed that it was this man who introduced himself from the front. After that, he didn't ask or say much. He just watched the Regent's bodyguards and court warriors get angry, but Dewey didn't say a word and kept silent.

Chen Prince is very angry, his anger should not be disguised. But Dewey, there is still a kind of vigilance in his heart!

Because just now, he thought of a place to cool his heart: no matter whether he did it or not. However, Prince Chen... If he is seriously ill and dying, he really has a motive to kill himself!

Finally, after the search orders were issued one by one, Prince Chen drove away all the people, even the court magician who was close to him. He looked back at Du Wei and said something distressing: "I don't know how to make you believe that someone wants to kill you, but that person is really not me! Dewey, I don't want to kill you. "

"I know." Dewey nodded, his eyes finally warm: "I believe you."

Prince Chen was a little relieved. He pondered for a while: "you can't stay here all the time, and this matter can't be disclosed... In this way, you've been in the back for a long time, and you must go back to the banquet hall immediately, just as it didn't happen."

Said, Chen Prince looking at Du Wei, the eyes are very gentle, the right color way: "fortunately, you are all right! If something really happens to you, I'm afraid... "

Dewey seemed to smile, his voice is very flat: "fortunately, I am not so easy to die." Chen prince also laughed, he pondered for a while, said: "I go back with you. Well, didn't the assassin lie that I told you to come in? Then I'll go out with you. No one will suspect me. This matter... Must be kept secret! " Dewey didn't speak and didn't object. Soon, Prince Chen and Duke tulip returned to the banquet hall together. There was a lot of noise when they came back. They swaggered in through the side door, and there was a large group of waiters. In the banquet hall, there is still a look of singing and dancing, gentle and melodious music and dancing nobility. Dewey's face was calm, even with a slight smile. From his face, it seemed that nothing had happened. However, as soon as he got back to his seat, Du Wei sat down and suddenly changed color!! Just because he saw little emperor Charlie! Charlie sat there, clenching his fists tightly, his eyes were dark, and the muscles of his eyes were beating on his little face... As if he could not control his anger! With Charlie's haze in his eyes, Dewey saw such a scene: his brother, the future Empire Earl of Lorraine, Gabriel, was embracing the valiant muse, and they were dancing with the music... In the music, Gabriel seemed to say something in Muse's ear from time to time, his look was gentle and his eyes were intoxicating, With a masculine grace. Although the Muse's face is still so cold and light, his eyes are not as cold as before. Looking at the two people's dancing, Dewey suddenly felt a headache that could not be suppressed!