Be a matchmaker in an otome game

Chapter 263 Prepare to reveal your identity

Vincent's past is, in a sense, quite inspiring. Another person in his situation would have been immersed in the aristocratic world. There are not many people with a clear mind like him.

Fred didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment. Vincent was not a good person. There was no doubt about this. He had climbed to the position of leader of the guild. There was no way his hands were not stained with blood. He even collaborated with the demons to borrow the magic weapon.

Fei's incident almost turned the royal city upside down.

Oh... Speaking of Safi...

"Does what happened to Safi have anything to do with you?" Fred asked. Safi was still young when the accident happened, but Vincent was almost an adult or already an adult at that time.

Vincent knew what Fred was talking about. After all, the words came from the abandoned avenue, so he naturally investigated it.

He said with great certainty: "I checked, it was not long after I was adopted as my adopted son, and my daily studies took up most of my time. Miss Safi's matter really has nothing to do with me."

You know, it only took three or four years for him to become the leader of the guild, and after he became the leader of the guild, the business of child abduction and trafficking was rectified. Since then, there has been no child abduction, at least not on the abandoned road.

Fred looked at Vincent intently for a while, then chuckled and said: "It's best it doesn't matter, otherwise I will have no choice but to kill you no matter how much you have done."

What Safi had experienced was a hidden pain in Fred's heart. The girl he liked so much suffered so much when she was a child, and it even made her timid and worried about gains and losses.

This sentence was a naked threat, but Vincent was honest. He didn't do the thing. What should he be afraid of? He even smiled and said: "Okay, I'll wait for you to check."

After finishing speaking, the two people suddenly stopped talking and fell silent.

Fred waited for a while, but Vincent didn't speak again. He stood there calmly, his eyebrows lowered. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Since he came to surrender, he must have something to ask for, and now he still didn't listen.

Vincent's request made him more cautious.

The later the demand is raised, the greater the demand and the more difficult it is to satisfy it.

Finally, Fred spoke first and asked: "What do you want?"

In fact, he could have just not asked and waited until Vincent couldn't help himself and then asked. However, he might be in a passive position at that time, so it would be better for him to ask now.

Vincent spoke unhurriedly: "His Highness has achieved everything I ever wanted."

But Fred didn't remember what he had done for Vincent.

Facing Fred's slightly frowned eyebrows, Vincent chuckled: "Your Highness, you have given hope to the abandoned avenue."

Those children who are born or wander on abandoned roads have no choice in their lives from the beginning. If he is not the adopted son of a noble, his life will end in darkness at a glance.

But Fred and Safi changed the abandoned avenue. Although he couldn't enjoy this change, he was still deeply grateful to Fred.

When he reached the position of leader of the guild, he trampled on the bones and flesh of countless people under his feet. No weak person could survive on the abandoned road.

But why, why do the children on the abandoned avenue have to struggle in every possible way and rely on stepping on others to survive, while the children on the bronze avenue or even the silver avenue and the golden avenue are born to live a clean life? Is this fair?

He hated this reality, but was unable to change it. Until Cress came to him, he thought indifferently that this country was hopeless anyway, so it was better to destroy it.

But he saw in Fred the possibility of change in this country.

Perhaps, he can trust this country again.

Fred suddenly realized something: "I have always felt that it was too easy for Old Rod to bring those children out of the abandoned avenue."

"Of course," Vincent nodded, "Without my acquiescence, even you would only be able to take away the bodies of those children."

Weak children like this die every day on the abandoned avenue. Vincent has long been indifferent to death. At this moment, his tone can't hear the slightest respect for life.

For the first time, Fred had a real sense of Vincent's identity. He realized that standing in front of him was the despised leader of the guild, who was ruthless and ruthless in his methods.

Fred sneered: "What do you want to prove? Do you need me to thank you?"

"I didn't mean that," Vincent quickly denied, "I just want His Highness to know that there is nothing more for me."

Fred didn't know whether what Vincent said was true or false, but he instinctively didn't believe it. After all, how could a person live in this world without pursuing something, but he just didn't want to tell the truth.

"In that case, you go back first," Freire decided to let Vincent go. If he really wants something, he will naturally take action when he can't bear it anymore. "Call Azarez."

come in."

Vincent went out as he was told, and then Azarez came in.

"Sit down." Fred pointed to the chair and motioned for Azarez to sit down.

"I won't sit down," Azarez glanced at the seat and shook his head, "I'll just stand."

Fred looked at Azarez's casual attitude and frowned.

In the past, when Azarez faced him, he was not disrespectful, but he would always deliberately restrain his presence to avoid drawing too much attention to himself.

Today's Azarez seems a little... arrogant? His attitude is too casual.

But Fred is not such an intolerant person. Azarez has just made great achievements and it is not incomprehensible to be more public, but it is not good if he gets carried away because of this.

Fred decided to give Azarez a beating: "You came to me, does the school girl know?"

He was reminding Azarez that no matter how much credit he had made, he was still Felissa's deacon, and it would not be good to go around Felissa.

"She doesn't know," Azarez's eyes and brows softened slightly when mentioning Felissa, "After all, it's me who wants to make a deal with you."

Azarez emphasized his purpose by emphasizing the word "I".

Seeing that Azarez was as gentle and soft as ever when he mentioned Felissa, Fred also curled his lips. He naturally wanted to see Azarez and Felissa get along well. Fred was free to do so.

"What do you want? A title? Or Felicia?"

He thought that Azarez came to him about Felissa's matter, and thought that it was not impossible to help them. After all, Felissa had also helped them a lot with Safi's matter, and there was now a large area in the south.

It would be enough to give Azarez a title and allocate a piece of territory to him.

Azarez could guess what Fred was thinking now, but he was destined to disappoint Fred.

(End of chapter)