Chapter 468 - Vol7 Ch6: Magnificence And Glory

At dawn the next day, the daytime servants who entered the Eskin manor for their work immediately screamed out in horror, their voices resounding throughout the city.

The public enforcers of the city quickly arrived at the scene and swiftly contacted the military stationed nearby.

Because of how horrifying the scene of the crime was, this situation had already gotten far out of the city public enforcers' hands. Aristocrats had never been a bunch of helpless sheep waiting to be slaughtered, they had access to more resources in order to train more and better Pugilists, and the Eskin family was quite the renowned aristocratic family in the city, so this level of ma.s.sacre wasn't something they could deal with.

"The manor's food servers work on a rotational basis, even their chef gets changed every once in a while, and they had more than one water source, so it is impossible to poison all the people in such a large manor at the same time"

"Hm, there are many signs of struggle at the scene of the crime, but none of them extends very far, the culprit must be exceptionally strong"

The two public enforcers exchanged glances, then both looked down. Everyone understood that the situation wasn't normal, and it was very simple to use the process of elimination to discern a group with this level of capabilities after a bit of serious investigation.

However, anyone with a little bit of experience would recognize this to be a pond disguised as a puddle. If they got involved, there was a possibility of being attacked and killed by 'thugs' at any moment.

Because of this, shortly after exchanging glances, the two of them proceeded with collecting evidence like they always did. However, they were being a lot more careless with it, ignoring a lot of points of suspicion. For example, the fact that the cut wounds were too clean to be done by regular weapons, or how the dead Pugilists in the manor were clearly clinging onto some pieces of fine silk.

The public enforcers took note of all of these details, but didn't say anything about it and instead began to faintly obscure them.

Only sharp people would be able to make it into the public enforcers.

Very quickly, the military temporarily put the city on lock-down with the excuse of searching for the culprits. Most of the citizens remained in their houses to be investigated, meanwhile, a small group of carriages silently left the city.

It seems Eldridge hasn't fully recovered his strength standing on a tall position, Negary observed everything as they occurred, fully aware of what they were doing. Embezzling and selling military equipment or a.s.sets was a serious crime enough for capital punishment.

If Eldridge still remained at his peak, the New Royas Kingdom would never become this way.

However, in retrospect, Eldridge's power originated from the authority of the Last G.o.d, which originated from the first Age of Flames.

At the end of the Age of Flames, the world's rules had already been changed, causing his power to backfire on him to a certain extent. Just surviving would have already been Eldridge's great fortune, so he was most likely in a laying dead state. The extent of his power was only enough to help his subjects to rebuild the Royas Kingdom, but most likely not enough to actually take control of this country.

Following that, Negary's gaze fell onto the wors.h.i.+pping altar in the center of the city, which wors.h.i.+pped the so-called Divine Lord Eldridge.

Most likely, following the changes in the world's natural laws, Eldridge was no longer able to obtain the support of his subjects through faith in the sovereign alone, so he changed the method and used religious faith.

The chaos within the city quickly came to an end. The lockdown quickly came to an end after the military left the city. The 'culprit' was also swiftly determined to be a group of bandits who infiltrated the city during the night and mercilessly slaughtered the entire Eskin family; the military announced their intentions of subjugating them all as soon as possible.

However, the youngest son of the Eskin family, Aureum Eskin, had left the house the night before and fortunately managed to escape his death. Although he seemed to be shocked silly, the rules of aristocracy dictated that since he was the only remaining member of the Eskin family, he instantly inherited the Eskin peerage and became the new Baron Eskin.

The city lord Dolan had personally conducted the ceremony for him to inherit that peerage.

"YOU CALL THAT DOING YOUR WORK!?"

Dolan angrily slammed his table and shouted. The plan he had drafted was supposed to be perfect, when Aureum left the house for a party the night before, he was supposed to have been stabbed to death already, but he was somehow resurrected.

"It's no longer suitable to act on him, he won't be able to achieve anything on his own anyways" Dolan looked down at the man kneeling in front of his table and coldly said: "As for you, since you couldn't fulfil your responsibilities, dismiss yourself and receive your punishment. You'll get another chance soon enough"

"Yes, sir!" the man was still trembling as he retreated outside.

At this point, a young boy carrying a wooden sword ran into the room, while he tried his best not to act arrogant, his small head couldn't help but perk up as if asking for praise: "Lord father, I managed to learn all 20 steps of swordplay today, aren't I great?"

"You're awesome, my little Parry" Dolan's cold expression vanished and picked up the young boy, quickly praising him. For some reason, he couldn't help but recall the dead body of the young Eskin family boy from the previous night.

After a short lapse of attention, Dolan smiled and said: "Since little Parry has tried so hard, father shall give you a present. In a few days, I'll perform another baptism for you, you'll then be able to practice [Bone Forge Art] and become a great Pugilist, what do you say?"

"Really, lord father, you're awesome!" the young boy happily exclaimed and hugged his father lovingly.

"Ahaha" Dolan also laughed heartily and put the young boy's corpse out of his mind.

For the sake of my family's glory, for my son, everything is worth it.

At another location, Catho's gaze fell onto the city lord's manor. As a decrepit aristocrat, he had already sold the majority of what could be sold in his house, leaving mostly only knowledge remaining. The Ghostman ritual was already the last remaining chance for his Jugus family, so he would not let it slip.

Those people left the city almost immediately after that ma.s.sacre, and it would have been impossible for such a large group to flee the city in the middle of the night without the city lord's partic.i.p.ation.

Catho recalled the information he collected last night, coupled with the military's response today, he could already discern the true culprit of the Eskin family's ma.s.sacre.

There's definitely a dirty deal involved here, but that doesn't matter to me.

All I need is the Spring of Life.

He wasn't part of the public enforcers, so all he needed was suspicion, not clues. There was only a single Spring of Life, and there was only enough of the broken Spring of Life for a single person to use, so he must obtain that piece of Bone of G.o.d no matter what.

So I will need to employ some underhanded methods.

The city lord's only son is also his biggest weakness.

As long as I kidnap him and use him as leverage, I'll be able to ask for the whereabouts of the Spring of Life.

But that boy definitely has Pugilists protecting him at all times.

Pugilists who had obtained a Pugilist Heart were people who wielded supernatural powers. Even though Catho hadn't relented on his training for a single day, his bone quality wasn't particularly great, so without extra resources, it was next to impossible for him to train his body to the limit and become a Pugilist through traditional methods.

Bone Swapping required the gradual exchange of blood as well, so if resources couldn't keep up with the process, doing so would only leave side effects. For this reason, even though Bone Swapping wasn't a secret technique by any means, very few peasants could actually become Pugilists.

For peasants, there were only two main paths to becoming a Pugilist: join the military, or become a dog of the aristocracy.

Other than these two methods, other examples essentially couldn't be replicated. They either got extremely lucky and picked up some sort of treasure or were born with excellent bone quality that surpa.s.sed regular people.

I need to draft a complete plan.

Even after I obtain the Spring of Life, it mustn't have anything to do with the Jugus family at all.

Catho gradually determined himself: "For the glory of the Jugus family!"