"This town is called 'Fun Town', which was formerly the birthplace of the operas of the Shuangma Kingdom."

After cleaning up the minced meat and taking the dead colleagues down, Locke took Kuro and the others into the town.

The town is not as prosperous as it is. Although there are a lot of people, the streets seem too large. Compared with the number of people in this town, it seems a bit empty.

Kuro noticed that there were many closed musical theaters around the town, but it seemed that they had been closed for a long time, and some places had spider webs and the door panels were broken.

"This is also Goro's hometown." Locke stared at a large square in front of the street and said in some remembrance: "Two years ago, it was still very lively."

"So, you haven't said anything about Goro yet." Kuro asked.

"Goro...is an individual."

Locke's voice fell: "A actor in a musical drama."

"In the past, this town was very lively. There were many opera dancers and many people coming here. Even in war, it did not deprive us of our love for musicals. This is our tradition, even His Royal Highness..."

Locke lowered his head and said dejectedly: "Your Highness the Prince may love musicals too much, so he summoned all the musical actors. Except for Your Highness the Prince's permission, the people no longer allow Kabuki, but Goro and Goro are different."

"He is not favored by His Highness, but he loves acting. Even if we are banned, Goro still breaks the ban and comes to perform for us, although his performance is very bad."

As he said that, Locke chuckled twice, as if he had recalled something happy.

Then, he shook his head, as if he had thrown away the thoughts in his mind, and continued:

"A year ago, His Highness the Prince discovered Goro's existence, and here, in this square, he was executed."

He pointed to a position of the inverted cross in the middle of the square, which was covered with some black marks, which looked like blood that had long been dried up.

"Wuro probably felt unwilling to accept it, so it turned into a wronged soul and possessed it on the monster. On the day he died, I heard the beast roar, and then the nightmare began."

"Since then, wild beasts have come to catch people, especially in recent times, which has become increasingly serious. This is not the first time we have been attacked by wild beasts, but it was better before, and the violent beasts returned to normal after a while.

"Today is the first time we have encountered such a fierce beast. Many people have died. Maybe today is the reason for Goro's death. Lord Navy, if you weren't there, we would probably have all become the targets of Goro's unjust souls."

"but..."

Locke walked forward to the center of the square, and on the back of the inverted cross, covered with a piece of black cloth.

He pulled apart the black cloth and revealed a human-shaped statue.

It was a funny man, with the makeup on his face that was the white-faced makeup of Nobuju, with a strange and obscene smile. He carried the naginata in one hand, opened his five fingers with the other, bent his feet with one foot, and posed in a classic pose of Nobuju.

This posture has been seen by Curro, just like the CP9's obscene appearance.

"Mr. Kuro..."

Seeing this statue, Crow's pupils shrank, and he walked up to him and whispered: "The lion ape I met is also in this position."

"oh?"

Kuro glanced at the statue again, "Is it so scary? The wronged soul? It's not a fruit of some kind, right?"

"So, Navy..."

Locke took a deep breath and said, "Although this matter itself is a bit inappropriate, Navy, please listen to our request. If you encounter Goro's wronged soul, if you can catch it, please bring it over. If you really can't catch it, can you tell it? We are sorry for it!"

"Please!" He bowed violently at Kuro.

"Please!!!"

The other people who followed him looked at me and I looked at you, and also bent down uniformly and bowed 90 degrees.

Watching these people bow, Kulo spit out a sip of smoke, "Clow, where is the direction."

“Moving.”

Crow shrugged his nose, moved in front of one finger, and finally reached a point, "He is moving in this direction, there... Racing Horse City! Mr. Kuro, the lion ape is moving towards Racing Horse City!"

Kuro was stunned for a moment and said, "Clow, analyze it."

"yes."

Kloe pushed down his glasses, "It has fought with me and looks very human. If it is transformed by Goro, it should be a human. If it is really an animal's body and a human heart, then it will be familiar with animals. Maybe I guessed that as a werewolf, my nose is very smart, after all, I had licked its blood before."

"I deliberately used blood to induce people to divide the troops of the strongest Broad Horse City. Whether we come or not, we will achieve a reduction in the number of Broad Horse City. Combined with what we know now, then its goal must be Broad Horse City, and it wants to seek revenge on Lao K!"

"It's quite smart." Kuro bit his cigar and looked towards the direction of the city of Prancing Horses. "Just know the destination, I've made me go around a little bit, and now you can't escape."

"Kulo, do you want to help that old K?"

Lida asked, "Is that guy obviously summoned all the Kabuki to his city? It's too selfish and no one else is allowed to watch singing and dancing."

"That kind of thing doesn't matter."

Kuro walked forward, ignoring the bowing people, he watched as the town entrance was cleared, but there was still blood.

"It's too unlucky to take revenge if you have revenge, and to revenge if you have revenge, and to spread resentment to innocent people."

He stared at the bloodstains and said lightly.

The breeze blew by, making the eyes of those who bowed were a little confused. They looked up one by one and saw only the few navy in front of them, and the cloak with the big words "Justice" fluttered in the wind.

Reassuring.

...

Racing Horse City, Royal Palace.

At this time, the palace was a little quiet.

Or, dead quiet.

Old K sat on the throne, his face as if he was dead, without any turmoil.

Below him, Donald and others stood, beside them, Catherine also had the same expression as Old K. The two looked at each other, one to the left and the other to the right.

"Old King K, I've brought your fiancée back to you!" Donald slapped Catherine and asked her to take a few steps forward.

"Sa, this is the fiancée. Although it is ugly, there is no doubt that she is a contract with you!"

As he said that, he said to Catherine again: "You don't have to worry. Although he is very old, he is indeed your marriage partner. Go up bravely now!"

Sazil turned his head and covered his forehead with helplessness.

Look, is this human language?

"ah..."

Old K stood up stiffly, and even lost his desire to refute his life. He spoke in a very flat tone like a machine, "Welcome to my palace, my fiancée, I have prepared a wedding dress for you, I'll go and change it later."

It’s great to read, it must be great to read!

"Okay, Your Majesty the King." Catherine also read with a stick.

From beginning to end, neither of them looked at each other.

"Well, it looks like a couple!"

Donald glanced at them, nodded, and smiled with relief.
Chapter completed!