From Prisoner to Si Chen

Another night later.

Early in the morning on August 7, the manor of Earl Farhan was quiet and peaceful.

In the back garden of the villa, the Ramon family was drinking morning tea on the lawn.

Miss Nancy and Milinda were wearing underwear suitable for sports and short-brimmed berets. They were drawing their bows and shooting arrows at a round target in the distance.

The two young masters, Prince and Qiao An, were fighting fiercely with wooden sticks, and the crackling sounds were endless.

They have appeared to be more diligent and hardworking since the cane-fighting competition.

I don't know if I was hit or inspired by the big brother who won the championship. In short, I have been sweating profusely in the past two days, which is not as perfunctory as before.

Mrs. Xenia looked away from the children and fell on her husband beside her. Finding that her husband was expressionless, her eyes that were originally happy and smiling soon turned into concern.

"Ramon, what happened?"

the lady asked in a low voice.

"You haven't looked happy since yesterday."

"nothing."

Ramon glanced at his wife, lowered his head and rubbed his temples.

Covered by his palms, a hint of gloom flashed across his eyes.

Last night, after the old earl informed him of Loben's death, he sent people to investigate overnight, and soon found out about the tragedy that happened in Victory Manor.

Loben Fasol held a private dinner, and as a result, fifteen people died, including himself.

Among them are six masters, eight heraldry-level fighters, and staff masters.

Although the body of Viscount Robben was not found at the scene, based on the blood stains and remains of clothing left behind, it can be basically determined that he is in danger.

Ramon couldn't figure out why the "July Baptist Church" was also involved. There were also the bodies of four black-collar deacons at the scene.

There is something strange about it all.

The truth seemed to be obscured by fog, making it difficult for him to see clearly.

But he knows that these are absolutely inseparable from his illegitimate son Guillain Yilos!

Because according to the surviving guests that night, Gillan, as a "senior prohibition agent", tried to arrest everyone at the dinner, and then the two sides clashed and started killing people.

However, these testimonies were not adopted by the authorities.

Instead, some of the guests attending the dinner that night were arrested on the spot.

"I didn't expect that even the 'Investigation Committee' would get involved in this matter!"

Ramon thought to himself and felt a chill running down his spine.

The "Investigation Committee", whose full name is the "Investigation Committee for the Mysterious Project of the Bremen Empire", is the highest action department under the personal control of Caesar Geed, the head of the "Quarter Palace".

This department rarely takes action, but once they take action, it must be an extremely serious mysterious incident. The committee members would violently suppress, arrest, and even kill on the spot.

Why do the mysterious forces or mystics hidden within the empire dare not show their faces openly? Is it because they are afraid of the Purification Department or the Balance Department?

of course not.

They are afraid of the "Inquiry Committee"!

The power of this department is beyond imagination!

Ramon couldn't hide his uneasiness as he recalled the news he had just received.

The "Investigation Committee" only sent two members and captured all the other guests who tried to escape. Regardless of whether these people are powerful politicians, business figures, or have friendships with other departments, it will not work.

All are being held for interrogation and awaiting trial.

At the same time, the official position on the manor massacre is also very ambiguous.

Ramon spent all his efforts and connections to get an explanation from the inside:

Guillain Iros does have the status of a "senior prohibition agent", but the tragedy has nothing to do with it. The corpse left at the scene stems from the personal enmity between the July Baptist Church and Viscount Robben...

Bullshit!

It's all fucking bullshit!

Ramon would be extremely stupid if he believed such a statement.

As a "Scar Bearer" in the "Heavenly Evil Cult", how could he not know about Luo Ben's situation?

The church and the Baptist Church were on good terms, and Loben had nothing to do with them, so there was no personal grudge.

Besides, Gillan attended the dinner but walked away unscathed.

No insider would believe this.

But the more Ramon thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, and the fog around the illegitimate child became thicker and thicker, making it difficult for him to see clearly.

His status as a "senior prohibition agent" and the cover-up of the massacre at the manor made Ramon give up the idea of ​​recalling him to the manor.

But he was thinking deeply.

Ramon suddenly found that the surroundings were quieter, and heard the voice of the old butler Charles:

"Master, Master Jilan is here."

"?!"

Lord Ramon looked up sharply.

He then saw a blond young man wearing a black top hat and a black coat, holding a bronze cane and standing not far away on the lawn.

Looking at himself with an indifferent expression and eyes.

The old butler Charles stood behind the other party with his hands behind his hands, his attitude respectful.

The two daughters, Nancy and Milinda, stopped shooting and came over with smiles on their faces. Even Prince and Qiao An stopped discussing each other and came over honestly, saying "Good morning, big brother" to Gillan.

Ramon was terrified by this illegitimate son, but he couldn't show it in front of his wife and other children.

"Haha!" Ramon laughed heartily and stood up directly.

He strode forward and patted the bastard's shoulder affectionately.

"Jilan, I also planned to ask Charles to pick you up. You came just in time!"

Ramon said proudly:

"I've heard that you won the championship in the 'Young Wand Master Competition' held by the Silver Lizard Club! Even Reno An, the eldest son of Propaganda Minister Stavin, is no match for you!"

"Amazing, he is indeed my son!"

"Yeah." Jilan said calmly, holding his cane in his hand without squinting. "I was also invited to attend a private dinner hosted by Viscount Robben."

Ramon's eyes twitched slightly.

But he quickly regained his composure and laughed.

“It’s a good thing to get to know more upper-class people, especially established nobles like Viscount Loben Fasol.”

Ramon took out his cigarette case and lit one for himself.

He puffed out the smoke and smiled again:

"I heard from Milinda that you get along well with Miss Dedel, the second daughter of Earl Taylor's family, so that's good... If you can get closer to her, I can make the decision to hold a wedding for you."

Hearing this, not only Nancy, Milinda, Joan and others looked surprised, but even Mrs. Xenia looked surprised.

As for Prince, he was startled, and then his expression turned ugly.

"It's no wonder you want to marry the Taylor family. You have a good relationship with Lord Crook..."

Gillan turned his head and grinned.

Looking at his meaningful eyes, Ramon took a deep breath.

"The Farhan family and the Taylor family are both earl families with a long history. It would be a good thing if they could get closer through marriage."

Ramon smiled as if he didn't hear the other party's implication.

Ji Lan nodded and suddenly changed the topic:

"By the way, last time I came to the manor for a dinner party, did you all have a drink?"

Hearing this, Ramon's expression changed.