After using the cheat, I traveled through time with a full-level account

"Has anyone ever told you that you are stubborn?"

Seeing this, Chen Yang took back the coin and looked at him with a smile.

This was the first time he had seen someone with such a distinct personality. Marquis Winston gave him the feeling of a villain behind the scenes in a political conspiracy.

If he were put in a hot-blooded and brainless adventure anime, the protagonist would not survive more than three episodes.

"Many people have said that, but it's useless, because I'm always right in the end."

The Marquis tapped the table lightly.

"Always." He emphasized.

"Mr. Marquis, I can't give you an answer now." Chen Yang stood up and shook his head in disappointment.

"Actually, I want to, but I have never had the habit of peeping into the future. That would make my life and my future a mess."

The Marquis frowned when he saw him like this.

"What do you mean?"

"I don't know if I will intervene in the things you mentioned in the future."

He nodded and said nothing more.

Chen Yang left quickly.

Leaving the Marquis's house, he walked carelessly, thinking about what the Marquis had just said.

Samael is undoubtedly the strongest creature he has seen so far, a demon lord. At least he has not seen anyone stronger than him.

As for Marquis Winston, who witnessed his summons killing Samael in seconds, he is naturally the most intuitive person who can understand Chen Yang's strength. He also knows that if Chen Yang wants to disrupt his plan, he has no means to counter it.

This also indirectly shows that what he thinks he is going to do is likely to be resisted by himself.

What would that be?

Why would a high-ranking official who is perfect in the hearts of the people be afraid of him?

Is he going to do something good for the people, thinking that he has the same ideas as those fat pigs and has great support for the rights of the nobles?

It is not impossible. After all, the heart that he has been influenced by since childhood is still too advanced in Novaria, a continent like the Middle European century.

But I always feel something is strange.

In the evening, Ichabod has returned. He is very efficient and has completed all the things that Chen Yang has asked.

At about eight o'clock in the evening, Chen Yang was reading a book when the bedroom door was knocked.

He pushed open the door and found an ordinary-looking man standing outside with half a bag of gold coins in his hand.

"I'll refund part of your deposit. You don't need so much to know." As he said this, he walked into the house without asking Chen Yang if he agreed.

"So if I want to know, what should I do?"

As usual, he poured a cup of tea for the man, which surprised him.

No one had ever treated him as a guest.

"There are several ways." He took a sip of tea and looked at the teacup in surprise.

"One is to ask him directly."

"..."

Well, this is indeed a way, but it's so stupid that it makes people speechless.

But it should be said that it is indeed the simplest and most efficient way, but the success rate is as low as freezing point.

"The second is to go to the fortune-telling house in the south of the city. The owner there is likely to know."

"Why?"

The man touched his nose and looked at the bag of gold coins that he had just handed to Chen Yang.

"How much?"

"One hundred gold coins."

Chen Yang threw the bag of money to him directly.

"No need to change it. If there are any questions that need to be paid later, just deduct it directly from the account."

The man nodded: "The lady and the Marquis are acquainted. They seem to be from the same village."

"Village?"

"Yes."

So the Marquis was once a villager? How did he climb to this position?

And his strength is a bit too strong. Chen Yang found out at the first sight that this man is second only to Samael among all the people he has met so far.

Could it be that he has extremely strong magical talent? Then he rose from the ground with a strange encounter and finally climbed up?

It's too magical, right? He is the protagonist, right?

"What village?"

"I don't know."

"Is there anything else you want to know about these?"

Chen Yang was thinking about the big sister in the fortune-telling house. He waved his hand, and the man put on his hat again and left like a cat.

"Ask the woman who seems to have a story with the Marquis?"

He scratched his head and felt that maybe it was no different from asking the Marquis directly.

......

Tabria confirmed several times that this was a hidden secret room that would never be known to anyone, and then he sat on the chair, trembling as he looked at the several people around him who were also unstable.

They were the leaders of the other two nobles.

And Tabria suddenly summoned them, and the location was in such a remote place. The two of them were smart people and had guessed what he was going to say next.

But that might cost them their lives...

"You two."

Tabria finally spoke, and he stood up again, his voice trembling slightly, and he confirmed again that there was no one around.

"We must, must..., must get rid of the Marquis."

Even though they had already guessed it in their hearts, they still trembled when they heard the word "get rid of" the Marquis.

This is a taboo. If they fail, the three nobles will be completely removed from the world. With the means of Marquis Winston, the execution ground in Varia City will work all night, and the heads of their entire family will fall down all the time. They dare not think about how miserable the three leaders will be.

"Don't you understand yet? He didn't want us to live! My child, my child! Just to kill a pariah! He actually chopped him off directly! That's my only son!"

Tabria shouted angrily, the fat on his face trembling, and he went to confirm whether there was anyone nearby.

"Don't forget how glorious we were. Before the Marquis came, the whole Varia City belonged to us. Now, I'm not sure if I will lose my head because of a slum garbage!"

"What do you want to do?"

"Kill him! The Marquis must die! Otherwise, sooner or later we will be sent to the execution platform by him! He didn't want us to live!" Tabria repeated again.

The other two were silent. They were waiting for Tabria's confidence to do so.

After all, they were completely defenseless in their heyday, and now with their soldiers, the Marquis doesn't even bother to look at them.

"Lucas, the mining tycoon who bought two epic items at the auction, contacted me last night about how to... kill the Marquis."

"What?"

Lucas has a conflict with the Marquis? When did that happen?

There is no information at all. After all, this Lucas is also a new star who has risen rapidly after the Marquis came to Varya. Does he have a mortal enemy with the Marquis?

"This is our only chance. Joining hands with him, Lucas's network of relationships is amazingly large, and he has obtained a lot of help. With the help of the two epic items, we may not lose. The problem now lies with the three of us." Tabria slapped the table, trying to wake up these two stubborn idiots.

"Wake up! If we continue like this, we will end up having to shine shoes on the street! If we lose our family, what do we need treasures for!?"

As a super family that has been entrenched in the city of Faria for many years, the three nobles' heritage has been stripped clean by the Marquis and most of it has been plundered, but most importantly, the treasure that has been passed down to this day and supports their pride in Faria has never been discovered by the Marquis.

Three treasures, two epics, plus unexpected and intricate networks of relationships, this is the most promising one and the only one with a chance of success.

As long as the Marquis is killed, Tabria will return to the ranks of the masters, the entire city of Faria will belong to them, and those untouchables will also be subject to their anger.

Under the protection of the Marquis, this group of bastards is too presumptuous!

The two looked at each other, and everyone saw the desires and ambitions in each other's hearts. Indeed, since the Marquis came, they almost forgot that they were nobles.

Frugal, friendly, peaceful, the potential threat of the Marquis almost drove them crazy, and they had enough of the other party's wanton squeezing of their living space, but they had to keep their tails between their legs because of the other party's tyrannical strength.

But today, after hearing Tabria's proposal, they felt that this gamble could work!

"How to do it specifically?"

Wait for Mr. Lucas to be ready. You should all be quiet recently and don't add unnecessary casualties. The specific content will be decided by Mr. Lucas. He is very smart, that's what I think.

The two nodded. Their pig brains are unmatched in exploitation and enjoyment, but if it comes to such a big thing as assassinating the Marquis, it's no different from pig brains.

"Okay! We listen to you. I've had enough of the Marquis! Fight once!"

"Okay!"

......

After Chen Yang left, Marquis Winston wrote a letter to the Duke, saying that he didn't understand Chen Yang's position.

He has been planning something almost all his life, and it's been so long that he can't remember what the original purpose was.

It seemed that he was born for this matter. His past memories were blurred. Looking back, he could not see anything. The things he cherished the most had long gone, leaving nothing behind.

Except for a bright and beautiful face.

Cross.

The Marquis vaguely remembered that he once loved her.

The love was hopeless. At that time, he was just a farmer selling tomatoes. He was ashamed to express his sincere love and thought that he was not worthy of Cross, who had already studied advanced magic.

But the girl always helped him, hoped that he would improve, and said that she was willing to give up everything to be with him and never separate.

She never despised him and always worked hard for her childhood dream of marrying him. This made Townsend fall in love with him. He fell more and more in love with this perfect girl, even though the distance between them was getting farther and farther.

But the damn magic ruined everything. Now when he sees the clear night sky again, he still feels scared and wants to die.

After that, he lost everything, everything, including Cross.

"Alas..."

After many years, Townsend Winston examined himself for the first time, weighing the weight of Cross in his heart, and hesitating whether everything he did was worth it.

He quickly killed this idea because he was afraid, afraid to think about anything about Cross.

Tonight was a clear night sky, he could not move, he could not stand that, he wanted to find Cross.

He took action, the only time in these years.

It did not contain any mission or purpose, he just wanted to see him.

Putting on his clothes, Marquis Winston headed for the fortune-telling house under the cover of night.