Noble Emblem

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After agreeing to go with Carissa, all Rooney's worries disappeared. As for his father... he was too lazy to care about it and couldn't care about it.

"Malf, I won this time, and from now on, I am confident that I will keep winning."

Rooney wore a winner's smile and a bit of relaxation. Ever since he was sensible, he had been humiliated and ridiculed by the other party. He didn't know why the other party would target him so much. Recently, the other party has become more and more excessive, deliberately lending money to His father even verbally bullied and attacked him as a creditor.

If he hadn't been a professional and worked hard to complete mercenary missions to make money, let alone gambling debts, he wouldn't even have a family.

Malfoy also calmed down: "The future life is still very long. I can't tell who will be good and who will be bad in the future life. You are just a follower, are you so arrogant?"

"Yes, I can't tell you about the future. But I have confidence. You have no idea what kind of person Mr. Beta is. My family has been his followers since three hundred years ago." Rooney patted Mal gently. Husband's shoulder: "Three thousand ancient books are placed in the basement of the storage room. Keep them well for me, and I will come back to pick them up. If you lose one, you will know the consequences yourself."

Malfoy glanced at Beta, full of suspicion. Although Beta was a master-level expert at a young age, which made him a little jealous, there were many such people in France, but he quickly realized that there was one word that aroused deep doubts in him. .

"Three hundred years ago?"

Looking at Malv who was full of doubts, Rooney chuckled and continued: "As for my father, you can do whatever you want with him, kill him or bury him, it's up to you."

Rooney really despaired of his father. Although his father had sold his house and his brother and sister, Rooney had paid off almost all of his gambling debts with his own efforts. At that time, he still recognized his father. After all, his father did not reveal the three thousand books in the basement, so he still retained a little respect for his father.

But now, after his father drunkenly revealed the family's biggest secret, Rooney's last bit of respect for him disappeared.

"There's no use keeping that drunkard, so I'll give it back to you." Malv thought Rooney was speaking ironically.

"Not interested anymore."

Rooney turned around, waved back, walked towards Beta, and then stood behind Beta. He had already assumed the identity of Beta's follower.

Carissa, who was still out of breath, looked at Beta with admiring eyes.

The magician Lakla, who coughed up blood several times, finally stood up. He looked at Beta: "Can you leave a last name, Mr. Beta?"

He already knew the other person's name from the conversation between Malv and Rooney just now, but the last name was still unclear. He hoped to deduce something useful from the other person's last name.

Beta just smiled, ignored him, turned and left.

Behind him was Lala's old face full of shame and anger.

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Two hours later, in the city lord's mansion in Hector City, Malv was sitting in the study. Opposite him were his father and an aide whom the city lord trusted, Rhodes.

"You don't have to blame yourself too much. The responsibility this time does not lie with you." The city lord did not look at his son, but lowered his head and wrote down government affairs: "You brought at least three thousand ancient books back and completed your mission. "

"Father, I really didn't prepare in advance this time. I didn't even think about trying to find out the information about Beta. I thought Master Lakra could at least suppress him or be on a par with him." Malv lowered his head: "It was my fault."

The city lord raised his head, smiled, and said: "It's a good thing that you know how to think about your own mistakes, but you can't blame all the mistakes on you. I have sent people to check the information about that person. I think it will be done soon. There will be news back."

As soon as the city lord finished speaking, there was a knock on the door, and a man who looked like a butler came in and said, "Master, a bard said that he knew a big shot named Beta, but I don't know if he is the person you are thinking of."

"Let him in."

The butler nodded and went out. After a while, a minstrel with fine features came in. After he came in, he saluted everyone flatteringly and then stood with his head bowed.

"Tell me, if the Beta you know is the same person as the Beta we are looking for, then I will reward you with fifty silver coins."

The bard was overjoyed and said: "The Beta I know is a young man with bright golden hair and bright golden pupils. He is a powerful magician."

The city lord looked at his son.

Malv nodded and said, "It should be him. That kind of hair color and eye color are quite rare."

"Keep talking, and I'll give you the silver coins when I'm done." The city lord sat up straight unconsciously.

"If it is the same person, then the person you are looking for should be the lord of the Wetlands of Hollevin City, the Holy City of Woking, and the Pope of the Wealth Cult, Beta Lyon."

Malv stood up in fright: "He is the Pope of a sect? So young?"

"Just a few months ago, Woking, the goddess whom Pope Beta believed in, performed miracles throughout Hollevan. People all over the country could see in the sky that he canonized a businessman as a noble. At that time, it was A very sensational incident.”

The city lord nodded calmly: "The pope of a small sect can barely be considered a big shot. Apart from this, is there any other important information?"

The bard continued: "It is rumored that Pope Beta has an affair with the saint of the Temple of Storms, the little princess Emma of Hollevin, but this should be false news, because the saint can only be a virgin, but their relationship Very close, this is an indisputable fact. Emma was seriously injured once and was recuperating in the Holy City of Woking. "

"In addition, before Pope Beta became the Lord of the Wetlands, he had a nickname called Red Priest. I heard that he was very cruel. He once killed so many people that his clothes were dyed red, so he got this nickname."

"He acts very tough. It is said that he once opposed the king of Hollevan, but he is safe and sound so far. It is suspected that he used special means to force the king to make concessions."

"There are many beautiful women around him. I heard that there is a woman named Shirley, who is privately called the most beautiful woman in the world and the woman closest to a goddess."

"Other than that, there's no more information about him."

"Okay, please step back. The butler will give this gentleman fifty silver coins." The city lord waved his hand to repel the bard. He looked at his youngest son and said, "If half of the bard's information is Correct, then, what you met is a very terrifying strong man. You can come back alive and bring back three thousand ancient books. This is your victory and your credit. Go back and rest first. , By the way...those ancient books must be kept well, if one day Rooney really comes back and is stronger than us, at least we still have room to turn. "