Chapter 391 A clear challenge.
Supreme Harem God System
âEverybody, calm down, no one will move, listen to what I say, otherwise, donât blame us for being cruel.â
The Man who was leading the Unit of Soldiers ordered.
âLord, they are not listening to us at all!â
âHmph! Why are they panicking about a little head? If they are that scared, I need to use this fear to my advantage.
Guards, behead whoever dares to disobey you. You have my permission.â
As soon as this order was released, 3 more heads fell on the ground.
ââ¦â
This time, no one shouted.
The entire area turned silent.
âI will repeat.
Nobody moves. If anyone dares to disobey my words, you would meet a similar fate.â
ââ¦â
Everybody turned silent.
With a satisfied look on his face, the Head of the Guards continued,
âRoyal Consort Allura has been Kidnapped by some filthy rats, not only that, but those bastards dared to kill one of our people, if anyone of you has any idea about what has happened, come forward.
If the information you provide turns out to be helpful, you would be heavily rewarded.â
Everyone looked at each other, clearly interested in the âheavy rewardsâ the Head Guard was talking about, however, nobody stepped forward.
No one knew what happened, not even the people who gathered here first.
Seeing this, the Head Guard just sighed.
Then, he turned towards Trent and Tim and bowed,
âSir, we have surrounded the Area.â
Trent and Tim nodded.
âAlright, I think we should begin the investigation.â
âLordâ¦â
Suddenly, one of the protectors called out.
âWhat?â
Trent questioned.
âYou should look inside the Carriage.â
ââ¦â
Trent looked at the protector and then nodded.
With a serious look on his face, he peeked into the Carriage and narrowed his eyes.
âBloodâ¦â
âBlood?â
Tim frowned.
Trent nodded, Tim then peaked into the carriage as well and his face turned serious.
âYou.â
Trent pointed at the Head Guard.
âCall the Driver.â
Trent ordered.
A few seconds later, the Driver appeared.
âWhat happened here?â
âI d-do not know anything, Lord.â
The Driver stuttered.
His face had lost all its color and his body was trembling.
It was clear that he was scared of something.
âWhy did you stop the carriage so suddenly?â
Trent questioned.
âLady Allura ordered me to.â
âHuh?â
Trent, Tim, and the Head Guard frowned.
âLady Allura ordered you to?â
âY-Yes Lord.â
âWhy would she do that?â
Tim couldnât understand.
âI-I do not know, however, I could feel that her voice sounded a little shakyâ¦â
The Driver then told everything that happened and the more they heard it, the more they couldnât understand what had happened.
âYou⦠are you trying to fool usâ¦?â
Suddenly, the Head Guard looked at the Driver and narrowed his eyes.
âNO! Lord! Believe me, I am not lying!
That is exactly what happened!
Please, believe me!â
The Driver practically begged.
âActually⦠what he says makes sense⦠Even the people who were passing by attested that they heard those words.â
Suddenly, Trent spoke up.
âWhat if they are in this plan as well?â
THe Head Guard questioned.
Trent, however, shook his head.
âThatâs not it. I do not trust people, I only trust evidence.
And the evidence says that this man isnât lying.â
âHmm?â The Head Guard frowned.
âThink with me,
âWho are you? How did you get inside?â
These words clearly mean that someone somehow entered Consort Alluraâs carriage.
âNo, donât kill me. Someone, Save me. Help.â
These words mean that the person who enter tried to harm Allura, and clearly, he overpowered her, who was an Expert Stage Cultivator.
There are signs of a struggle inside the carriage, along with blood, which, I believe should be Consort Alluraâs.â
âSo you are saying that someone just randomly entered the carriage we were keeping our eyes on, attacked Lady Allura, took her away with him, and we didnât see anything?â
âYesâ¦
As absurd as it sounds, that is the only possibility I can think of.
Donât judge them by normal means.
Look at Starkâs headâ¦
With how clean the cut is, I am sure that the one who did it was a King Stage Cultivatorâ¦â
Trentâs tone got heavier when he talked about Starkâs death. Clearly, he was affected by the death of his partner.
âDo you think it was the same person?â
Tim questioned.
âNo, I think they were different. One entered Lady Alluraâs carriage, while the other killed Stark.â
âAnd both of them were King Stage Cultivators?â
âYes, I canât think of anyone weaker doing anything like this.â
âBut⦠why would they kill Stark? If they wanted to kill him, then why didnât they kill the two of us as well?â
Tim questioned with a frown on his face.
It was scary how he was talking about his own death like that.
But that was just how the Members of the shadow unit were. They never cared about their own death. For them, failing to successfully complete a mission and disappointing the King was much worse than death.
âTo send a message.â
Trent answered.
âThose bastards clearly knew that Lady Allura has left the Mansion, which, of course, wasnât very hard to know, however, that was not it, these bastards also knew that we were following her.
Therefore, not only did they harm Lady Allura right in front of us, they even killed the strongest among us.
I do not see any other reason for doing this other than sending a message.
A clear show of strength.
A clear challenge.
To not only us, but the entire Shadow Unit.
Whoever these people are, they are clearly not your average men, they have a goal in their mind.
A scary goal.â
Trent answered with a grim look on his face.
Timâs face turned serious,
âSo they left us alive so we could become thereâ¦â
âMessengers, yes.â
ââ¦â
The two of them turned silent.
âWhat are we going to do?â
Tim questioned.
After thinking about things for more than 5 minutes, Trent just shook his head.
âWe have no other option, we have to report to the King.â
ââ¦alright.â
Although he wanted to report this after catching the criminal, Tim knew he couldnât do that right now.
They didnât have any way to catch the culprit.
Therefore, they could only return empty-handed.
âYou there.â
Trent called.
âYes Sir.â
The Head Guard stepped forward.
âSearch everyone present here, though I highly doubt it, there are chances that the culprit or someone who is related to the culprit is still here.
Capture anyone you think suspicious and donât back off from using violence if you want.â
âYes sir!â
The Head Guard Saluted.
âWe will report this to the King.â
Saying that, Tim and Trent looked at each other,
And disappeared.