At night, under the intertwining moonlight and starlight, the Dantenier Palace is brilliantly lit.
Since the demise of the Tulip family, the candles in the Dan Palace have never been extinguished. The attendants have been lighting candles and adding lamp oil since the evening. Some of the marginal locations in the Dan Palace require attendants to ride away on horseback.
Faber VII holds the golden cup.
The golden cup was filled with wine.
Clear and sweet.
Also mixed with a hint of sweetness.
He asked the palace bartender to add honey to the extremely pure whiskey - something he would never do before because it was too easy to be poisoned when wrapped in honey.
And now?
No more needed.
The biggest enemy has been eliminated.
There is only one Margarida Margo left in the Tulip family.
With the other party's strength and ability, it can't be called a serious concern at all.
In fact, in the eyes of Fabol VII, he was not even an enemy.
He can crush the opponent to death with just one finger.
In his original plan, the opponent with the blood of the Tulip family, unlike the green vines, lilies, thorns, violets, and dark lotus, was fully qualified to integrate into the 'Rose family'.
He also doesn't mind bringing the other person into his harem.
But the hidden dangers in his body made him know what he should do.
He had to abandon his original plan.
"Oh, you never know what you did."
"It was you who cut off your daughter's life with your own hands."
When Fabol VII thought of the 'hidden danger' left by Grand Duke Tulip, his face immediately sank.
The maid who had been peeling grapes for Fabol suddenly became trembling.
This look made Faber VII even more irritated.
Click.
He raised his hand and broke the other person's neck.
"An eyesore."
Fabol VII said this.
"Hudir, where is Hotemas?"
Fabol VII turned his head and asked.
The new palace official Hu Dier came over. This middle-aged man, who had just been promoted to earl, was dressed in black and had a solemn face. He knelt down on one knee without even looking at the corpse at his feet.
"Report to Your Majesty."
"As you expected, under the pursuit of the spies, Hotmass was exhausted and had sneaked into the territory of Tesine; our spies locked him again a day ago and launched a fearless raid.
, he was seriously injured after being released by the spies. After this breakout, the opponent will inevitably enter Bode."
"At that time, it will be your Majesty's time to come to Bode."
Hu Dier said respectfully.
The tone was stiff and rigid, and there was no hint of flattery.
But every sentence was praised in the heart of Fabol VII, making Fabol VII feel extremely comfortable listening to it.
Gudong, Gudong.
Fabol VII picked up the golden cup and drank the wine in large gulps.
Hudir immediately stood up and poured the wine in the pot into the golden cup.
"Does that guy really think I don't know what he wants to do?"
"Oh."
Fabol VII sneered.
Hudir, who was pouring the wine, was very curious.
Through various clues, he has judged that the current 'Hotmas' is not the elder of the 'Rose Family' at all. He behaves like him, but at critical moments, he shows far more ruthlessness than that elder. If
If it weren't for average strength, it would be impossible for the opponent to be forced into the territory of Tesine.
Not to mention forced into Bode.
In fact, just by doing this, he and a dozen of the elites of several emerging families died.
This is the foundation they have accumulated over more than ten years.
If they had not already obtained the corresponding titles, replaced the original positions of green vines, lilies, thorns, violets, and dark lotus, and obtained the industries of these families, they would not have spent so much money.
"Where's that bastard Bolti?"
Fabol VII asked again.
Different from the calmness when mentioning Hotemas, when mentioning Bolti, the young king of Fabol had anger in his eyes, and a heart-stopping aura appeared from his body, making Hu on the side
Dill's body trembled repeatedly.
Horror appeared on Hudir's serious face.
Half true and half false.
Really, that was really a shock to Faber VII's strength.
If it’s false, it’s flattering.
When it comes to flattery, Hu Dier is a professional.
"Your Majesty, calm down."
"The spies already have clues about Bolti's search - have you heard of the Steinbeck family?"
Hudir asked softly.
"The Steinbecks?"
"The 'lucky family' that was expelled by the 'Ludez' before?"
Fabol VII was stunned.
He knew about the "lucky family" Steinbeck, because the Steinbeck family had stayed in Fabol for about ten years when his father was in power.
In order to win over this family, a marriage was also proposed.
But was rejected.
After that, the other party left in hiding and went to Lidar, where he stayed for about three years and then went to Yatuk for five years.
Finally, we entered Tesine.
Just when everyone thought that the 'Steinbeck family' would settle down in Tesine, this 'lucky family' did not stay in Tesine for more time. They traveled across thousands of mountains and rivers to Rudes and announced
settle down.
In the end, the whole family was convicted of rebellion by King Rudes and all were executed.
I heard that a descendant was brought out under the protection of a loyal family knight.
besides?
It’s about the family’s ‘wealth’.
The reason why the Rudds royal family is extremely luxurious is because they annexed the wealth of the Steinbeck family.
This made Fabol VII very envious.
Fabol is also a great country with a long history.
But compared with Ludez, it lacks a lot.
Not strength.
He thinks he is the best in the world.
But wealth!
"Father is too kind. When faced with a family like the 'Steinbecks', he should take action directly, instead of playing tricks - just catch all their descendants and castrate their descendants one by one in front of the other family.
, we will definitely be able to find out the whereabouts of their wealth, instead of taking advantage of Ludez and those guys."
Fabol VII said this.
Hu Dier on the side pretended not to hear such remarks.
When he became the new palace official, he learned what was audible and what was not.
"Bolty is related to the Steinbecks?"
Faber VII himself was angry and sighed regretfully for a long time, and then he looked at his new palace official.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The new palace official first signaled everyone around him to leave, then took out a parchment scroll from his sleeve and handed it to Faber VII with both hands raised.
Faber VII took the parchment and opened it to read.
A look of surprise appeared on the young king's face.
"Balti is actually a fake Skeffins Steinbeck?"
"He has been lurking in Fabol's court for so many years without anyone discovering him?"
"besides!"
"That Goethe Wayne actually has the 'lucky blood' of the Steinbeck family?"
"'Lucky Bloodline' and 'Mad King Bloodline' actually appeared in the same person?"
"Hey, that's interesting."
Fabol VII couldn't help laughing.
The Steinbeck family's "lucky blood" is well known.
But what is more well known is its ‘misfortune’!
And the ‘Mad King’ bloodline inherited by Modeus, the rumored King George I, is also famous for its ‘misfortune’, and accidents always happen to the descendants of this bloodline.
Now, two bloodlines that seemed to be cursed appeared in one person at the same time.
Fabol VII immediately became interested.
Hu Dier on the side immediately took advantage of the situation and said.
"We received the news that two weeks ago, Goethe Wein and Margarida Marg completed a farewell in the Bear Castle Arena and was seriously injured."
"However, just yesterday, after Margareta Mag left Bear Castle by boat, this great lover also went to sea with her."
"They will probably come to Fabol."
Hudir said while looking at Fabol VII.
In the eyes of the new palace official, Fabol VII's face was full of disdain and ridicule.
"How dare the remnants of the Tulip family return to Fabol?"
"Inform the Knights of the Rose and Fabol's navy to kill that remnant at sea. I don't want to see her barking in front of me."
"As for Goethe Wein?"
"Try to capture them alive."
"I am very interested in his bloodline, and I don't want to anger the Ke family at this critical moment."
Fabol VII said this.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
After Hudir bowed again, he turned around and walked out.
The current 'Knights of the Rose' are newly formed.
After being screened by Fabol VII, more young people joined the knights, many of whom were secretly trained by Fabol VII.
As for the navy?
Originally it belonged to the common control of green vine, lily, thorn, violet and dark lotus.
Now, the 'Rose Family' is the main one, supplemented by the new families.
The dominance of the Rose family will not change.
However, the shares of the remaining new families have not been determined in a real sense.
Therefore, we must make a contribution this time.
For more voice.
For the prosperity of the family.
Thinking of this, Hu Dier left even faster.
Faber VII looked at the departure of the new palace official, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes.
Fabol is like this.
Countless people are looking forward to it.
Countless people are waiting for the opportunity.
Countless families have died, and more families will emerge the next moment.
He could throw a bone casually and let these people fight for it.
He just needs to watch and be a referee.
As for the accident?
No way!
He, Faber VII, is the best in the world!
Thinking of this, Faber VII picked up the golden cup with a smile and drank heavily again.
However, his eyes were focused on the body of the maid.
At this time, the body of the maid sat up.
No, to be precise, he has already stood up.
The complexion is blue and the eyeballs are gray.
Just staring straight at Fabol VII.
Fabol VII sneered.
call!
A mouthful of pale golden flames blurted out.
boom!
The maid's body just burned.
The sound of wailing is endless.
Faber VII turned a deaf ear. What if the people he killed came back to life?
If only he had killed one more time.
But what Faber VII did not expect was that when the maid's body turned into ashes, a crystal the size of a little finger appeared in the ashes.
"Um?"
He raised his eyebrows and moved his fingers slightly.
Immediately, the crystal flew up from the ashes.
A ray of light flickered in it.
A shadow appeared.
The hood covered Xuying's face, and the other party let out a chuckle.
"I have met His Majesty Faber VII."
Saying such words, the other party bowed slightly.
It can be called polite, but not arrogant.
But in the eyes of Fabol VII, the other party was offending him.
When the other party saw him, he didn't even kneel down to salute.
Anger appeared in the eyes of Fabol VII, and the anger brought out bursts of dragon power. Immediately, the opponent's shadow was like a lake smashed by stones, causing ripples.
"We mean no harm."
"I'm here on our behalf."
"We sincerely invite you to join us."
Under the ripples, the shadow was distorted, but the sound was clearly transmitted to the ears of Faber VII.
King Fabol immediately sneered.
He had already guessed where the other party was from.
After all, that old bastard left too many clues.
Even the old bastard had described the situation in front of him to him.
"us?"
"Is it 'them'?"
"You've actually heard of us?"
"That really couldn't be better."
Xuying was not surprised that Fabol VII knew about 'them'. The slightly hypocritical sense of surprise made Fabol VII frown, but in the face of 'them' there was only a trace of caution.
No!
It should be said that it was a warning to George VI!
He was worried that this old bastard was lying to him!
Therefore, at this moment, Fabol VII had a rare patience.
"Join you?"
"What's the benefit?"
asked Fabol VII.
"You will know the truest side of this world, the truths hidden in history, will no longer be secrets - you can get more help, from the help between us."
"Of course, when you get help, you also need to pay some corresponding remuneration."
"However, don't worry, many of us are interested in your special 'dragon bloodline', and you can choose to pay with your blood."
"besides……"
"Hahaha!"
While the other party was still explaining, Fabol VII already laughed out loud.
It's exactly what that old bastard said.
These guys are here just for his fused dragon bloodline!
Any help is just rhetoric!
A group of guys who were hiding their heads and showing their tails scared the old guy so much that he had trouble sleeping and eating.
But I'm different!
I am Fabol VII!
I am number one in the world!
How could I be scared by you?
boom!
The more violent flames drowned the shadow.
The crystal melted and the shadow disappeared.
Somewhere in Fabol, one of 'them' who was talking to Fabol VII was stunned.
He never expected to encounter such a situation.
"Arrogance!"
This is what he said about Faber VII.
He immediately prepared to teach the other party a lesson.
But immediately, he stopped.
Although Fabol VII was arrogant, his strength was very powerful and had already surpassed ordinary legends. If he were to attack on land, he would not be completely sure at all.
As for asking other members of ‘them’ to help?
He doesn't want to pay a high salary.
After all, there is a more suitable way in front of you.
For example……
Disguised as Goethe Wein!
Or, simply replace it!
He was also very interested in knowing what Goethe Wein called the 'lucky bloodline' and the 'mad king bloodline' and wanted to study it.
"However, a bloodline like yours will definitely attract the attention of some of 'them'. There will even be one or two guys who will stare at you as soon as they get the news!"
"So, if I want to take action, I need to be more careful, but it is not difficult for me."
"because……"
"You're at sea!"
When the other party said these words, he picked up a rusty trident from the side.
At this moment, there was a wave of waves in the inland sea between Bear Castle and Fabol.
Very weak.
Schools of fish lurk beneath the surface of the sea, searching.
Soon, the school of fish confirmed the target sailing on the sea.
The next moment——
The wind suddenly rose.
Dark clouds are gathering.
A storm far beyond ordinary people's imagination gradually formed on the inland sea.
It did not give the navigators on the sea any preparation, and instantly enveloped the entire sky.
"Lower the sails! Lower the sails!"
"Attention everyone!"
"Paddle as hard as we can, we have to reach Calgaron Island before the storm comes!"
"If you don't want to die, hurry up!"
The first mate yelled from the bow.
The captain rushed to Goethe and Margareta Mag.
"Master Wayne, Miss Margo, hurry up and get into the cabin, this storm is too big!"
The captain, who had never seen such a storm before, looked nervous.
The same goes for Margarida Margo. The second daughter of the Tulip family looked frightened and raised her hand to grab Goethe's palm.
After actually holding Goethe's hand, the second daughter of the Tulip family showed an uncontrollable joy on her face.
Goethe paid no attention to this.
He frowned and looked at the cloud-covered sky.
Just now, when the dark clouds appeared, an extremely uncomfortable feeling appeared in his heart, as if an invisible sword was floating above his head.
That was his [heart] reminding him that danger was approaching.
As [Heart] increased to 8.3.
Goethe believed more and more in this intuition.
He took a deep breath.
Feeling the moisture in the air, he used a little force to break free from Margarida Mag's hand.
Immediately, the second daughter of the Tulip family pursed her lips to express her dissatisfaction.
Goethe didn't bother to explain so much. He lowered his voice and said: "We will meet at the Marne in Fabol port later. Remember to hide. I will take the initiative to find you, and you don't want to find me."
Immediately, the second daughter of the Tulip family was shocked.
But Goethe didn't give the second daughter of the Tulip family a chance to ask, so he turned over and jumped into the sea.
thump!
Water splashes.
Goethe suddenly disappeared.
"Goethe!"
The second daughter of the Tulip family shouted loudly, but there was no response at all.
All sounds were drowned by the strong wind.
"Miss Margo?"
The captain looked at the second daughter of the Tulip family at a loss.
"To 'Port Marne'!"
Margarida Marge said immediately.
She didn't know what Goethe had discovered yet, but she chose to do what Goethe said.
She firmly believed that Goethe was right.
Goethe will definitely come to find her.
The merchant ship began to move forward quickly.
A hundred meters away from the sea, Goethe popped his head up. Looking at the merchant ships going away, he was about to dive again.
The sense of crisis has not dissipated.
On the contrary, it follows closely like a tarsal maggot.
