Release that Witch

According to the owner of Yinguang City, the lonely Gelan family could not have the money to help the poor. That is to say, the expanded house and the hot porridge that was distributed should be written by the Viscount.

Regardless of the consideration of the other party, he chose to include Hyde in his own home, rather than providing selfless help alongside the aristocratic rumors, but the results did not seem bad. The willingness to supply money and food to those who are short of food and clothing, who do not count the rewards, will not be sinister. What's more, Somalia still releases its goodwill through Hyde, which is also a kind of compensation in a certain sense.

To take a step back, even if Hyde is very bad, she will not intervene.

She came here just to see her childhood home, and... just miss the past.

Just as the nightingale was ready to go somewhere else, a strange feeling suddenly came to mind.

Wait, she stopped, what is wrong?

The ragged poor, the servants who kept order, the guards who guarded the house, and the nobles who presided over the big picture... She looked around the courtyard again, and her brow could not help but wrinkle.

Hyde did not wear the stone of God's punishment, even the most inferior.

In the fog, his looks and clothing are clear, and the guards at the gate of the mansion were covered by a black hole and only half of the body was visible. Only the scabbard exposed at the foot was visible.

It turned out that the nightingale suddenly realized the source of the strange feeling: Why is a descendant of the Viscount, will not wear the stone of God?

Even those guards are carrying!

Because Hyde has no prejudice against the witch? When the answer just emerged, she was denied. She always remembered the disgusting expression when the other party said "I really hope that there is no such sister, the witch should be in **** and the devil", even if the ability at that time is still indistinguishable. Lies, but looking at his eyes, I know that this is true.

Because he has no money to buy the **** stone? This may be true for the fallen aristocrats, but not for the current situation.

After hesitating for a moment, the nightingale turned and turned toward the courtyard.

Just at the moment of crossing the gate of the mansion, the whispering conversations of the two guards passed into her ears.

"The aristocrats are really a terrible kind of person. It is obvious that this guy is like us. In the face of adults, the words are like dogs. Changing clothes can be completely different. It is difficult for adults to hang on their mouths. The underside of the side?"

"Less nonsense," another person yelled. "The Viscount is now in the house. If someone hears and tells him, don't want to pay for this month's salary."

"Do not worry, my ears are very good. I can find out when someone is close." The man shrugged. "It’s not like a dog. It’s not made by me. The temper is so loud, the people upstairs and downstairs. I can hear it clearly."

"Since he knows that his temper is not good, you should not be in trouble at this time," the latter did not have a good air. "How can an adult be awkward? That is also a nobleman. What are you? There is a surname in the family." The foreman in the village next door is more famous than you. If it wasn't for your uncle who told me to look at you, I wouldn't bother to talk about what you said.

"Yes, I shut up... eh?" He suddenly saw it.

"what happened?"

"How do I feel that someone has passed the same..." He looked around and said, "Probably an illusion."

......

Ignore the guard at the door, the nightingale walks straight through the wall, and soon the higher the identity of the room where the Viscount is located is found in the stone field. The quality of the stone that is usually carried will be better. She used this trick to confirm the target when she performed the assassination mission. And very few have missed.

When she heard that Dortmund was here, she realized that the relief porridge in the courtyard might not be as simple as the one shown on the surface.

There are more than one Viscount in the room. In addition to a fully armed knight serving as a guard, a robe old man stands in front of the desk and looks like an old king.

"Dot, you shouldn't get angry with Sir Hyde yesterday. He has already succumbed to you, but proper courtesy makes it easier for him to play his role."

"I know, but I can't control it!" Dott. Somei, sitting on the high back chair, slammed the table with annoyance. "It took me more than ten years to get to this situation and look at the two fields in the east." I have to give it to me, but I didn’t expect Roland Wimbledon to take it all away. You have to take it all away! Have you heard what the old man said? You are willing to take the lead and hand over the power and support your majesty. New Deal! He doesn't need to think that others don't need it? It's really mad at me!"

"Smile, adults... keep smiling, these complaints you said already last night," the bachelor touched his beard. "If you don't want it, why don't you refuse it on the spot?"

"Oh..." Dotton paused, then he was not pleased. "The Royal Knights of Tiefko couldn't stop Roland's blow. What do I refuse? You want me to die on the spot!"

"So these complaints are meaningless except to make things worse. If so, would you like to continue?"

"Damn!" The Viscount stalemate for a while, and finally he was angry.

"Your Majesty is only taking the right to split. You can follow the example of William Earl and operate the existing industry on the territory, so there will be no major losses."

"There is no jurisdiction. The greedy patrols will find them sooner or later. What excuses do I use to stop them?" Dott shook his head again and again. "You know what I am selling, once it is detected, only The portion of the gallows."

"Then give up this part of the business," the bachelor did not hesitate. "I have said that this is not a long-term strategy. Now that you have enough of the principal, the church is completely unbound. If you put your energy into the formal business, then you have to work hard to get the land of Gülen’s home in your hands. Is it for the sake of getting out of the wooden bridge?”

The Viscount hesitated for a long time. Obviously, the income of another business made it difficult for him to give up. After half an hour later, he nodded. "I know, this relief is the last time. After the end of Hyde, I will I told him personally."

"Don't stop, so as not to be suspicious, it's fine to put it on for a while. Just tell the other side, don't come back to get the goods."

"Well, just do what you said," decided to give up the unstable business in the bachelor's mouth. Dort also completely relaxed. He leaned back in the chair and laughed. "I thought that the two of Gelan’s family must be I don't know what they missed. In this case, it can only be accepted by me. I am afraid that until now Hyde guy thought his parents died of refugee riots? Hahaha..."

This sentence tightens the pupil of the nightingale.