Via Castle.

Viscount Moroen stood in front of a erect full-length mirror. Two beautiful maids around him were constantly tidying up the luxurious dresses he was wearing. The person in the mirror was cold, his dazzling golden hair was neatly combed, his mature face was clearly angular and deep, and his majestic and upright figures all showed nobility and elegance.

He rarely dresses himself so seriously. As the saying goes, people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. Dressing up with dignity often leaves a good impression on people, but everyone has different ideas. Unless on important occasions, Viscount Morrown's usual outfits are very casual. In his opinion, it is better to spend time dressing up with something more meaningful than to do something more meaningful.

However, this time is different, because he is about to welcome someone.

This is not the first time he has greeted the other party, but he will always be used to showing his best side to the other party.

After seeing the person in the mirror's outfit is flawless, he raised his hand and signaled the maid who was tidying up beside him to retreat.

"Plino, how long will it take for them to arrive?"

In the quiet and empty room, Viscount Moroen suddenly said to himself alone.

"According to the Hound's report, they will arrive at Via Castle around the evening."

A voice from the room came from the voice of someone.

"It seems that a lot of time has been delayed during negotiations." Viscount Morrown said.

"The specific situation is not clear, because only Segreg and Eckhart were involved in the negotiations." The person who was called Priino by Viscount Morrown replied.

"It's okay, as long as the negotiation results go well, it will be enough." Viscount Morrown said casually.

"Sir, the Hound sent an emergency information just now." At this time, Priino suddenly said: "Genna, who was in charge of the order, and Bessaro, who was executing the order, had no news after escorting Orlandert back to Songlan Manor."

"What's going on?" Viscount Morrown frowned and turned to look at Priino, who was hiding in the shadow of the bookcase behind him, and said in a deep voice.

"Yesterday, after Bessaro and Gna led their subordinates to a tavern in Querofe, he brought the drunk Olambert back to the Pine Blue Manor. Gna, who completed the duties of supervising the order, should have returned to report immediately. Strangely, Gna did not come back, but only brought back a message." Pulino said solemnly. "The content of the message is that Bessaro's situation is different, and it still needs to be observed and will not return for the time being."

"This is not Gner's character and style!" Viscount Moroen said decisively.

"But when I received the message, I didn't understand Gna's human being, I ignored this." Plino said. In his impression, Gna was a rude and harsh person, and he didn't know how to be flexible and flexible. Even if Bessaro rebelled on the spot, he would return to his report as soon as possible, instead of staying to wait for observation.

"There must be something wrong with Songlan Manor! Order all the hunting dogs to launch an investigation!" Viscount Morrown said solemnly.

"The hound has been dispatched," Plino said.

"When will the latest investigation information be heard?" asked Viscount Morrown.

"At the latest evening," Plino said.

Viscount Morrown walked silently towards the desk, pulled open the chair and sat down slowly, as if he was in thought and began to ponder.

Priino looked at Viscount Morrowen, who looked cold and silent, and he probably guessed the other party's thoughts and worries.

If Songlan Manor changes, the first person to doubt is Besaro, who pampered Orlambert. Who can predict whether he will soften his heart and help Orlambert?!

But there were some things he could not say or ask, and could only wait for Viscount Morrown to make a decision.

...

Sharan and Eckhart rode together in front of the team heading to Via Castle. They didn't say a word to each other along the way. They just rode silently.

However, an accident broke the silence between them.

Because the axle of the carriage carrying Pandelia and Serra in the middle of the team broke.

The axle was broken a little abnormally, and the axle broke also meant that the carriage could no longer be used. Therefore, Pandelia and Serra could only get off the car and ride a horse.

After watching Pandillia rolling over the horse with agility and pulling Serra onto the horses together, Eckhart suddenly said to Xia Lan: "If I kill you at this time, maybe everything will return to its original trajectory."

"You won't kill me, no, you should say you don't dare to kill me!"

When she set off again, Xia Lan said calmly.

"Why?" Eckhart said: "I don't think Pandillia who has lost yours has the ability to struggle to resist."

"If I die, Pandillia will die." Xia Lan said. "Do you think I didn't expect your thoughts? So you can't kill me, and you even have to strictly protect my safety! Otherwise, you all know the consequences!"

"Cunning young man." Eckhart shook his head.

"When a person is in a desperate situation, he can't say he is cunning, it can only be regarded as a self-protection instinct." Xia Lan said.

"I had an illusion from the beginning of my conversation with you. You seemed to know our every move very well, and I felt like I was predicting the future from beginning to end." Eckhart said.

"I am not a prophet." Xia Lan said.

"But you are not a wise man either," Eckhart said.

"But there is only one winner, and the winner never has to care about the loser's thoughts." Xia Lan said.

"You think you are the winner?" Eckhart said.

"No, I just firmly believe that I will be the winner." Xia Lan said.

"I'd love to know what would happen if you died," Eckhart said.

"You can try it, but unfortunately you dare not try it." Xia Lan said.

"Yes, so I can only let you tell me the consequences." Eckhart said.

"After I die, Pandelia will commit suicide, and my subordinates in Querofi and other parts of Sissinia will spread rumors that Viscount Morroen's secret assassination of Pandelia. At that time, your plan to get involved in the power of the great prince will be completely failed!" Xia Lan said.

"Do you know our plan?" Eckhart said strangely.

"There are many people who know it, and I am exactly one of them." Xia Lan said.

"You've been surprise me all the time," Eckhart said: "I hope this will be the case when dealing with the public opinion of our ancestors."

"I won't help you," Xia Lan said. "Don't forget our identities as enemies of each other."

"At least the enemy's enemies are friends," Eckhart said.

"However, the enemy's enemies may be our friends." Xia Lan said.

"You actually contacted them too?" Eckhart said in surprise.

"I'm not a person who likes to put all the eggs in one basket," Xia Lan said.

"It's really fun." Eckhart smiled rare.

"It seems you don't care?" Xia Lan said.

"I am just an executor who obeys orders, and no matter what happens in the future, it has nothing to do with us." Eckhart said.

Yes, he is just an executor who obeys orders.

Even if Viscount Moroen fails or the failure of the Lust Temple has nothing to do with him.
Chapter completed!