Lord of War

The night is not very clear, Fanxing is like a shy child tonight, hiding shyly. Even the full moon is half-covered, and it is extremely provocative.

But even this kind of night could not stop the prosperity and noise destined for the city of Anluola tonight.

Before entering the city, the sound of the joy of the whole city of Arora spread far and wide, and the colorful lights hanging high in the city reflected the cheering people full of joy, and it looked a bit like those precious treasures of the Eastern countries. Seven-colored bird. People are running on the streets, whether it is the lowly slums in the city or the noble rich areas, the joy of everyone comes from the heart.

What kind of feast is a successful feast?

That's all there is to it.

People in the slums can get three days of food and wine for free, people in the rich areas can get the opportunity to enter Tindersburg, and businessmen and growers can get half of their taxes this month... These are not all welcome, Instead, everyone rejoiced.

The brown carriage, the old-fashioned driver, entered the city smoothly all the way, and stopped at the old Henry's garage.

Sean and Cecilia, both of them got off the carriage, with surprise and curiosity in their eyes.

"Your Excellency, are you satisfied with your trip?" A middle-aged man told his servants to take the old driver down to rest, but he personally greeted him. Presumably someone at the car dealership in Arthur City had notified him in advance. Changed this one.

"It's alright." Sean nodded, with a kind smile on his face, the arrogance in his bones was not obvious, one point of kindness, two points of indifference, and seven points of indifference, the kind of demeanor and temperament of the children of ancient noble families , Sean performed a three-pointer.

Cecilia held Sean's shirt lightly and suppressed her inner snicker. The pride and indifference of a little princess was even more obvious than Sean's. There was a bit of curiosity in her eyes, but she didn't look around, but stood beside Sean reservedly and cautiously, using only the corner of her eye to look around, her timid appearance was even more endearing. .

In the most popular phrase on earth, it is—

The big Oscar leads the little Oscar, and the road to Oscar is getting farther and farther...

The owner of the car dealership, seeing the appearance of Sean and Cecilia, became more respectful.

"Why is it so lively here?" Sean glanced around. He could see that people's celebrations were not fake, but genuine joy, but in his memory, there was no such situation in the game back then.

"Your Excellency, you are too timely." The owner explained with a smile, "Now there is a three-day celebration party here."

"What's going on?" Sean frowned slightly. This movement was so subtle that even the shopkeeper standing in front of Sean didn't notice it.

"More than half a month ago, Viscount Duroun, who had been out for a long time, finally came back. It is said that he brought back the elixir that can cure the old marquis." The shop owner said with a smile, "After hearing the news, the nobles in the territory all went to Tindersburg came, and even Count Mario came right away."

"Originally, we didn't know about these things. After all, commoners like us..." The shopkeeper smiled embarrassedly. The sentence was not finished, but the meaning was revealed, but there is no reason to let the nobles The commoners have known it for a long time, "But later, Count Mario announced that Viscount Duroen had brought back the elixir that could cure the old marquis. For this reason, all taxes in the territory were halved, and all the leaders celebrated together. For three days, their nobles are responsible for all the expenses for these three days. We have been preparing for this for a long time, and by noon today, the official documents should have been distributed to all parts of the territory."

Hearing the shopkeeper's explanation, Sean and Cecilia looked at each other, and both saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.

There is no doubt that this is a naked conspiracy.

This hand of Count Mario,

Well done indeed, and there's no way Duroun can't help it.

After all, it is true that the old Marquis Perrault is seriously ill, and it is also true that Duroen found the ice heart grass, and the old Marquis Perrault is deeply loved by the people. things in. But the truth of the facts, whether it is Sean, Duroen, or Mario, is very clear. It is impossible to cure Marquis Perrault with ice grass alone, but now it has been celebrated with great fanfare. If it doesn't get better, then the territorial people will naturally start to have some distorted ideas.

If you think about it a little bit more viciously, if Count Mario starts to let the old Marquis Perot die at this time, then all the unfavorable clues will point to Duroun. At this time, Mario can even justifiably raise the banner of extermination and directly send the private army to Tindersburg. Losing the time and the people, Duroen can only survive. In the end, he could not escape the defeat.

"This is really a good chess move." Sean sighed lightly.

Cecilia also shook her head helplessly and whispered: "This is not something we can participate in anymore."

Sean is really not interested in participating in the battle for the lordship between the two nobles. Although Count Mario is very ambitious and his methods are relatively vicious, in the game, the Tindes Territory he governed was not bad, and in the later stage of the game expansion, the Kingdom of Portoroa and Kingdom of Serion broke out again. In the war, the army from Greens-Tinders was once brilliant.

It can be said that under the governance of Count Mario, the Tindes Territory is actually stronger than when the old Marquis Perot was governed.

"Huh?... Isn't this Mr. Sean and Miss Cecilia?"

Just as Sean and Cecilia were communicating, an exclamation of joy suddenly came from not far behind them.

Sean turned his head and saw that Fatty Harley had come running over, along with Veteran Peter and three others beside him.

The one in the center is a middle-aged man dressed as a magician. He has short brown hair. He is not holding a wand or wand in his hand, but a magic book with a black cover. His face is thin and pale, and his fingers are a little messy. At first glance, it looks like he has nail fungus. The magic robe on his body is not close to the body, but rather wide, but when he wears it, Sean doesn't feel funny at all. , but a gloomy chill.

I don't know why, when Sean looked at the magician, he felt that the other party was a little familiar, as if he should have seen it somewhere. But no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't remember it at all, which made Sean a little puzzled, because logically, as long as he had an impression of someone, he should remember the identity of the other party, not There is an illusion that I have an impression but I don't know who it is.

But at this time, Sean didn't have time to think about it, because the other party had already come to him.

The young man to the left of the magician was dressed in black heavy armor and had a scarlet cloak behind him. He didn't hold a weapon, but his murderous aura was exceptionally solid. Unless he is really on the battlefield, weapons have nothing to do with him, because no matter where he goes, the solid murderous aura on his body is enough to make ordinary opponents of the same level feel fearful.

A special advanced occupation in the Kingdom of Portoroa, a knight in heavy armor.

There was a difference in Sean's eyes. He remembered that this heavy armored knight was the right-hand man next to Count Mario. He didn't expect to see this heavy armored knight here, so this also means that the status of the magician by his side is not ordinary. Sean can't help but guess, is the other party the staff of Count Mario?

If this is the case, then it can explain why he feels familiar with the other party but doesn't know who the other party is.

Staff members are not always easier to remember than the protagonist.

With the outstanding status of these two, the third person following the two is not very good.

Burwell.

The business leader who led the trade route of the Zobel Territory from the polar silver Tindes has a very close connection with Count Mario. If Sean guessed correctly, he should be the biggest financial supporter of Count Mario.

At this moment, the three of them have already come up, Harley is greeting Sean warmly, and Old Peter is also smiling and saying something. Although Sean was communicating with these two people, he didn't let the three people beside him out of the corner of his eye. They seemed to be scrutinizing and scrutinizing each other, and then their eyes stopped touching. .

"Mr. Harley, don't you plan to introduce it?" Under the magician's gesture, Burwell said with a smile.

"Hehe, this is Mr. Burwell, Mr. Martin and Mr. Mulders." Harley introduced the three people over there with a smile, and through this order of introduction, it is not difficult to understand the three people in Harley's mind. "This is Mr. Sean, and his sister Cecilia."

It is only a brief introduction, and there is no mention of the way to know each other and related occupations.

Clearly, Harley could run an entire trade route, and it was by no means a fuel-efficient lamp. And he should have felt the pressure from Count Mario's side, so he didn't say that Sean was the key person who led them through the Forest of Starfall, but Cecilia sighed faintly. , this way of introduction obviously has the taste of no silver three hundred taels here.

After all, it is just a business leader who does not appear on the stage. ——Cecilia didn’t even glance at Harley in a bad mood.

The conversation that followed was a casual, polite chat.

"By the way, Mr. Sean, there's a feast being held in Tindersburg now, you can go with us." Harley suddenly interjected.

Immediately, everyone's eyes were focused on Sean. During the chat just now, Harley's enthusiasm for Sean and Peter's politeness had already made these three sensitive people feel different. Although Harley was very restrained, the obvious wooing taste was easy to be judged by others. of.

Sean was a little depressed: he just got rid of the invitation from the Hayerson Institute, why did he encounter such a problem again when he came here!

If it was an ordinary time, or if the announcement was not made by Count Mario, considering that Harley and Duroen had not paid him the 10,000 yuan, Sean would definitely agree to go.

But now, the situation in the territory has become a little more complicated. Count Mario has already launched an obvious persecution. At this time, he was invited by Harley to Tindersburg, so the nature and meaning of it are completely different. And Sean, who had already discussed with Cecilia just now and would never intervene in the issue of Tindes' claim to the inheritance, naturally couldn't agree at this moment.

"I'm really sorry, I still have some personal matters to deal with." Sean smiled apologetically, and politely refused.

"In a hurry?" Harley didn't seem to give up.

"It's urgent." Sean sighed slightly in his heart. Judging from Harley's performance, I'm afraid Duroen's situation is not very good, but at this time, he can only talk to death.

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very good! ! Update all debts paid off! ! By the way, tomorrow... oh, no, it should be today. Today's update is also two chapters!