In the early morning, a ray of sunlight pierced through the thick white clouds and the mist surrounding the entire town, fell to the ground, and reflected a faint halo.

Aubert Street, Heidein Manor.

Grant stood on the dark green lawn, smiling and asking about the relationship between Heidein and Monica's parents.

He was very curious as to why the two parties were like this. From his character, he could tell that Britney was not the kind of heartless person. Monica and Heidein also seemed to care about each other very much. There must be something he didn't know about.

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Heidein's eyes flashed with hesitation, as if he was thinking about something embarrassing, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "Actually, the real cause of this matter is my father Olanwei. Grandpa started his life as a businessman in Oslea Town.

, considered to be a wealthy businessman. Before his death, my grandfather hoped that his father could inherit the family.

However, he did not expect that his father knew the daughter of a rival family, and they directly discussed elopement. Later, the family faced continuous suppression from some families, and several other families who were trying to make matters worse joined forces to suppress them. In the end, they had no choice but to come to Smokescreen Town. At that time,

Father and mother ran away immediately after giving birth to me when I was ten years old."

"Is that so? Then why do Monica's elders ignore you at all? I can see that they actually care about you, but there are also feelings of disgust and disappointment in them." When Grant heard this, he knew that he was definitely a bitch and couldn't stop.

A bloody story.

Having said this, Heidein's face was not very natural, but he still shook his head and said: "That's because my father and I are a little similar. I fell in love directly with Ivy, the daughter of Viscount Owen's family. This..." Heidein

Yin wanted to continue talking, but Grant held out his hand and shook his head to reject his eloquent story. Obviously, the plot behind it can be guessed.

Britney must have seen that Heidein was about to go the same way as his father, so she didn't want to have any more contact with him.

"Sir Grant, I will not be like my father. Even if I fight for love, I will not give up my relatives or my sons and daughters."

"I know, let's not talk about these things for now. Let's go back to the attic first. Regarding Ivy, have you heard when Owen decided to get married?"

"Probably in two months."

"Oh, then I'll stay here for two months and come back from time to time." After Grant heard this, he also made a decision. At the same time, he would use the two months to help Irving clear some obstacles. That would basically be fine. Then I'll jump in.

Enter a few men with red robes and magic patterns.

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At noon, the sun gradually became stronger, and the thick clouds seemed unable to bear the temperature, gradually collapsing until they disappeared into the corner of the blue sky.

At this time, there is still some coolness in the air, and many pedestrians know that it is going to snow.

Wearing thick windbreakers, cotton-padded jackets, a scarf and gloves, they walked the streets busy with their work.

At this time, two men wearing black robes slowly walked in from the city gate.

All their faces are hidden under their cloaks, and they look mysterious.

When the few soldiers at the city gate saw their appearance, they instinctively became nervous. They had never seen such strangely dressed people before.

"Stop!" A silver-armored soldier stretched out his hand to stop the two men in black robes standing in front. He said with a straight face: "Hurry up and lift your hood to see what's inside."

Several soldiers behind him also walked to the front. They held the cross sword in their hands and stood ready.

"Hmph." Serlia, who was wearing a black robe, saw them stopping her. She did not act according to their words, but pulled off the gray-yellow deerskin gloves on her palms. There was a buzzing sound, and a faint white light emitted from the back of her hands.

The magic circle lit up, attracting the soldiers and surrounding civilians.

They were shocked, and immediately and respectfully opened a path for Serlia and Vegetto, who was standing next to him and was covered in thick black robes.

Alchemists are extremely rare beings at the level of Smokescreen Town and have general noble authority. Such inquiries can basically be avoided.

In Serlia, Vegito slowly walked into the city gate and came to a gray stone street. The shops on both sides were very busy, and many pedestrians were buying and trading there.

"Let's go to the mayor's manor first. Since the man in black and the heretical alchemist are both alchemists, I believe that as the political leader here, he should know their location and at least get some information.

clue."

"Well, that's right. Let's get there first."

Vegito and Ceria walked forward slowly, bypassing a street and heading towards the manor. Due to their privileged status as alchemists, when asking for directions, there was no need to worry about others not wanting to tell them.

It took them about half an hour to arrive at a fairly well-decorated manor. It was very spacious inside and surrounded by a gray wall outside. Two soldiers stood guard outside. At this time, they saw

The two men in black robes who came here felt strange. What were they doing here?

"Call me your mayor. I need his help with something." Serlia said, taking off her leather gloves to reveal her identity.

When the soldier saw the other party's identity, he didn't hesitate at all. A soldier immediately rushed to inform Irving.

In the attic hall in the middle of the manor, Owen stretched, opened his mouth and yawned to vent the fatigue in his body. After driving for days, even the alchemist felt an unprecedented fatigue in his body. He originally wanted to sleep, but felt

It’s better to deal with the basic work of the past few days first.

No matter what, Irving still values ​​Smokescreen Town very highly. As long as he is still the first mayor of Smokescreen Town, his position in the entire family will definitely not be shaken.

Swipe...

The dark-black room was covered with a sandy yellow wallpaper. There was a row of bookshelves near the wall, and a faintly warm fireplace came out of the corner. With a few pops, several pieces of wood were burned by the red flames.

ring.

He was sitting on a desk, with dozens of pages of snow-white parchment in front of him. The corners were slightly raised, and the exquisite secret patterns in the corners could be clearly seen.

After browsing through a parchment easily, Owen curled his lips in disdain, with a bit of pride on his face: "The Morili family really thinks that I take you seriously. How dare you take advantage of me when I'm not here?"

To invade those commercial streets in the south, I will let you easily exit from there today. Remember, you will not be allowed to get involved in the southeast direction."

After covering the parchment with articles and positive comments, he moved on to the next one. This information was not only his performance, but also the basic trends of other families.

Just as he finished correcting six pictures in a row, there was a rush of sound from the door, and then, bang bang... a very rhythmic voice came from outside the room: "Viscount Owen."

"What's the matter? If nothing happens, don't bother me for the time being. I'm busy now."

"Your Highness the Viscount, there are two alchemists outside looking for you."

"Looking for me?" When Owen heard the voice, he frowned slightly, with a bit of doubt and confusion on his face. Why would he be looking for him these days, but he still said in a deep voice: "Let them come in."

Owen also knew that since he was an alchemist, it was still okay to meet him as an alchemist. Especially he felt that the soldier did not say which family he belonged to, but simply said they were two alchemists, which meant that the other party was not

In Smokescreen Town, it's not even possible for Grant and his team to be there, but what does the alchemist from outside want to do with him?

After receiving the order, the soldier straightened his body like a javelin and strode forward. After a few minutes, the wooden door was pushed open again, and two men wearing black robes walked in.

A handsome man.

After Owen saw the visitor, he cleared his throat and forced out a relatively friendly smile: "I wonder where you two are from?"

brush!

One of the alchemists instantly took out a golden round card of his and inserted it three inches in front of the Owen wooden table.

Owen's pupils shrank, and in an instant, all the pores on his skin opened, and a large amount of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He knew very well that the man just showed the thing in his hand to him, but the speed and the strength of his wrists

The power is a bit terrifying. Thinking about it, it is clear that the status of the alchemist must be very high.

There is absolutely no need to doubt this, because that strong strength is the best proof.

Owen only felt that his legs were gradually getting weak, his throat was squirming uncontrollably, and his eyes showed a bit of helplessness. He thought to himself what was going on, how could he offend so many big shots, all of whom were so unkind to him?

polite.

When he got the golden plate, he felt as if he had seen a ghost. He was so frightened that he threw it away. However, when he saw the two alchemists still standing in front of him, he suppressed the fear in his mind and cautiously

Said: "I wonder why the provincial families of Aria came to the small smoke screen town? As long as I know, I will tell you everything, no matter which aspect it is."

He knew very well that even if the other party reveals his identity, there is no need for such actions. It is obvious that he hates himself and deliberately intends to kill him. Secondly, he wants to extract some clues from his own mouth, no matter what kind.

At present, Owen can only treat them respectfully, with an attitude that almost makes him kneel down and lick their toes.

Facing Owen's birdlike expression, Vegetto also had an imperceptible sneer on his lips, seeming to enjoy it very much. This is another feeling of pleasure that the alchemist's strength cannot reach, that is, power, coming from the province.

The boundless strength of the rich clan.

Ceria glanced at Vegito's sneer and didn't care too much. Instead, she lowered her voice and said hoarsely and deeply: "We need to ask you for a person's position, and you must give it without reservation."

Tell us where they are."
Chapter completed!