Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Four Krehen, Blinded by Hatred
The house is relatively luxurious inside, with many portraits hanging on the walls, and the furniture is also very noble. It can be seen that it looks like a noble family. In Notland, if the small nobles only own manors and fields, they will not be able to get along well.
, if there had not been the drought of the past few years, this family would have lived a very happy life.
Crehen's whole body, including every hair, had an aristocratic temperament, except for his coarse cloth clothes. But his temperament looked a little awkward, as if he was deliberately showing it to others. He continued to turn his head and use
He glanced at Werther from the corner of his eye, his eyes slightly curious.
"This young man looks a few years younger than me, and his temperament is very unusual. Could it be that he is the legendary lord of Daybreak Town, His Highness Prince Witte?"
"Yes, I am Werther."
After hearing this, Crehen did not salute, but smiled in a seemingly friendly manner. This smile was not pure, and seemed to be a little grateful, but it was also mixed with calculations. However, no matter how dirty his mind was, it would not be able to hinder Werther in the slightest.
Because Werther has the help of parchments and magic, he can always avoid danger.
After he smiled, he said: "Your Highness, I heard that it was you and your elves who helped my villa and this village overcome the drought. Thank you so much. Once my family returns to its former glory, I will definitely
Thank you for the big gift."
"You're welcome. In fact, I'm also helping my Uncle Wang. After all, this is the territory he directly manages. If the drought continues here, it will be detrimental to him."
After hearing this, Crehen seemed a little unhappy. He frowned, glanced at Werther coldly, then turned his head, stood up straight, and said in a cold voice: "I don't like the count and his wife. They treat me so well."
The attitude is very bad. The Countess and I are related, and my great-grandmother and her grandmother are biological sisters, but this relationship seems to be of no use. She refuses to recognize me as a relative."
Werther didn't know what happened between them, so he couldn't ask more questions and just remained silent.
They were taken to a room, which had been cleaned by the servants. The reflection of the table could even clearly reflect people's faces. The decoration was simple and warm, making people feel comfortable. The only drawback was that there was no place to sit. Moreover, since
When they came in, they saw no sofa or chairs.
"Oh, a few years ago, I sold the sofas and chairs here. Now you have no place to sit. I'm really sorry." Crehen held his head with one hand, looking annoyed and frustrated, but judging from his expression,
It's not that I feel sorry, but I feel ashamed of this situation.
"It's okay, it's nothing. We can stand and talk." Werther deliberately kept his tone relaxed and tried to divert attention, "Your table is very nice. It's hard to buy such a beautiful style."
"No, Your Highness, please don't change the subject. I must find a chair for you, otherwise it will be too embarrassing. Although my family has not yet regained its strength, I have noble blood flowing in my body and cannot admit defeat. Just wait.
Hold me."
With that said, Crehen went out to find a chair.
In fact, he didn't have to do this at all. The reason for this may be because of his inherent arrogance, or it may be the inferiority complex he accumulated while working as a long-term worker in the tavern in the past few years.
"Your Highness, Lord of Daybreak Town~" Charlie, who was shrinking next to him, pulled his sleeves and whispered, "Take this opportunity, while he is away, help me find the hairpin!"
"But, I don't have a clue now. I'm just looking around without direction. Not only will it be difficult to find, but I'll also be suspected!" Werther said in a low voice.
Now, as soon as Werther sees Chalek, he feels like
Very upset, Charlie is not a good person. Let’s not talk about other things. Just saying that he deliberately did not pay the long-term workers and caused the long-term workers’ families to starve to death is enough to be put in the dungeon. I don’t know why the nobles of Dark City
They didn't lock him up.
It is really painful that I have to help this bad guy now. After I complete the task of finding the family heirloom, I will think about how to sever ties with him.
However, should we put him in a dungeon? But he is from Dark City after all. Although he can lock him up, he must inform the lord of Dark City. The lord of Dark City is the Duke of Dark.
and the earls under him, so the matter was very difficult.
Just as Werther was thinking about it, Chalic began to urge again: "Your Highness, don't worry, it will take him a long time to find a chair. We will definitely not be discovered by him. There is no need to stand here, we should go out and look for it.
Send the card."
"Not now. Several servants are busy coming in and out. Even if they are not discovered by Crehen, they will be discovered by the servants. It would be bad if we alert the enemy."
"But, I think that Crehen has realized the purpose of our coming. There should be no other reason for us to come here except to find the hairpin."
"Ah, what you said seems to make sense. Let's go out and look for it." Werther crossed his hands on his chest and nodded in agreement when he realized something and quickly shook his head and said, "No, let's go out and look for hairpins now."
, will only irritate him, it is better to chat with him for a while and then act according to the situation."
Charlie finally shut up and stood there glumly, staring at the window sill, holding the curtains hard with his hands, as if he wanted to crush them.
After a while, Crehen came back with two cushions. He said with a smile: "Sorry to keep you waiting. I really can't find a chair, so I can only use the cushions."
After he finished speaking, he squatted down and placed two mats on the ground. Seeing this, Charlie immediately stepped forward and sat down on the newly laid mats.
"Hey!" Crehen looked at him angrily and said through gritted teeth, "Get up. This seat is for His Royal Highness. You are not worthy to sit."
Chalik didn't speak, just stared at Crehen. No matter how hard he pulled the mat, he didn't get up. But after staring for a long time, he actually became a little afraid of him, so he stood up honestly.
Crehen made a gesture of invitation to Werther, and Werther sat on this cushion, while Crehen himself sat on another cushion.
"No, you two have seats, where should I sit?" Charlie was a little anxious.
"Just stand." Crehen made no secret of his annoyance with him. He shook his hand in an unceremonious manner and said with a curled lip, "You are a commoner and dare to compete with the royal family and nobles for a seat. You are so stupid.
,shameless."
Charlie was surprised and angry. Why did this prospective brother-in-law have such a bad attitude when he returned to the villa? He was still talking to him politely this morning!
"I said, brother-in-law, you are going too far!"
Just as Chalik was about to reprimand him, he didn't expect a servant to come in from the door, bring two glasses of water, and give them to Crehen and Werther respectively.
"Brother-in-law, I have no share in the water! Are you deliberately embarrassing me like this?" Charlie was furious.
Crehen drank the water calmly. After drinking the water, he said slowly: "You only deserve to be treated like this. Besides, don't call me brother-in-law, I will not marry your stupid sister."
After he said such words, not only Charlie, but also Werther was surprised.
, you know how much the two of them loved each other before, and Charlie's sister did a lot of things for him. Is it possible that he has been taking advantage of that innocent girl?
Werther cast a doubtful look at him, and he also looked at Werther and sneered: "I have never liked her, and I will not marry a commoner. She was the one who pursued me at the beginning, and I didn't want to use her.
But later, my family died because of her brother, so I started to take the initiative to get close to her, gain her trust, make her pay for me, and indirectly retaliate against her brother."
"You bastard!" Charlie grabbed his wrinkled collar angrily and tried to lift him up and beat him up, but before he could take action, he was punched back by the opponent, and a mark appeared on his face.
"Charlie, you can't beat me, so give up. Your sister has been locked up in the basement by me, and she is crying sadly." Crehen smiled evilly, with a sinister look in his eyes, "I am right
Your revenge will make her immersed in the pain of being betrayed by me all day long!"
"Come at me if you have anything! Don't hurt her!"
"I'm just here for you? Wouldn't that be too advantageous for you! I want you to taste the feeling of losing a loved one. I will starve your sister to death and not make it easy for you."
At this time, Crehen lowered his head slightly, rolled his eyes upwards, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently due to excitement. He looked very sinister. He looked like a crazy devil. In order to take revenge, he would not hesitate to hurt the person he loved.
A girl who has completely forgotten all feelings.
Werther accidentally knocked the cup in his hand to the ground. Although Charlie was not a good person, his sister was innocent and he still had to rescue the poor girl first.
"I order you to release his sister." Werther said sternly.
"Your Majesty the Great Prince, you are taking too much care~" Crehen stood up and walked around the room, "I am also curious, since you have solved the drought problem, why do you still want to accompany Charlie?
Where am I? What are you two doing here?"
"Of course we are here..." Charlie was about to say about the card issue, but Werther covered his mouth.
Werther also stood up, stared at Crehen, and said: "No matter what, don't involve innocent people. I hope you can understand this."
"I just don't listen to you. If I really let her go, how will my revenge plan proceed? Also, I'm from Creek Rock City, and you are the lord of Daybreak Town. You don't have to control me. Oh.
~I can’t chat with you anymore. I have to go to my bedroom to see how the servants are cleaning up. Please excuse me.”
Crehen smiled evilly and walked out of the room. At this moment, several servants rushed in with sticks and ropes, and swung the sticks at Werther and the others.
Fortunately, Werther's force value was extremely high, and he quickly knocked the servants to the ground, and escaped from the room with the stunned Chalik.
When they ran to a place in the corridor where no one was around, they breathed a sigh of relief.
"I'm afraid he's going to knock us out and lock us up."
"Oh my god, he actually plans to attack us. He is so brave and so evil."
"He has been carried away by hatred. In the end, you are still to blame!"
"Then what should we do now? My sister is in his hands, and the card is probably in his hands too!"
"Now we can sneak into the basement and try to rescue your sister!"
"I agree, but you have to look for the card issuer!"
With that said, the two people began to search for the location of the basement.