There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made! Chapter 139 - How Could Dekan Have Taken Over The Lord's Mansion?

Judith was well aware that the crucial matter now wasn't the cultural changes in Tristin City but dealing with that wicked man - Cardinal Evans. If he had truly infiltrated Tristin City, then it might only take one night for the entire city to descend into hell!

"This Evans is too cunning. Even though I chased him desperately the entire time, I was still eluded by his tricks," the female knight Judith gritted her teeth, "Although the direction Evans escaped to wasn't towards Tristin City, this is still the most likely place for him to come after giving it some thought. After all, he seems to have some obsession with Tristin City."

Lord Lampard responded, "Yes, he does indeed..."

"Don't be afraid. Even if I have to stake my life, I will protect the people of Tristin City and ensure that the tragedy won't repeat," Judith's voice carried an unmistakable sorrow. For her, the disaster at noon was still vivid.

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Lampard was somewhat speechless. Judith seemed to be in a hurry, only concerned with giving instructions and not giving him a chance to speak.

"I'll be going now."

However, just as Judith was about to turn and leave, she unconsciously sniffed her nose. It seemed that from the beginning, she felt something was off with the mansion. Now, her sense of discomfort grew stronger.

"The smell of blood? And the smell of something burning?"

Judith suddenly became alert. She solemnly unsheathed her sword and quickly walked in the direction where the faint smell of blood was coming from.

That was how Judith walked straight to the reception hall.

She saw three unfamiliar faces and, on the floor, a wrapped corpse emitting the scent of blood!

Her arrival also drew the attention of the three people in the hall. Croix turned his head to look at her. He was leaning on the back of the sofa, appearing somewhat fatigued and frowning.

Cornelia and Dekan, on the other hand, were sitting across from Croix, facing Judith as she entered the reception hall.

Cornelia had her hands on her thighs, expressionless, seemingly indi

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