Half an hour later, King Ferdinand clapped his hands and walked out of Renard's room with a relaxed face.

Renard smiled bitterly and sent him to the staircase, and said weakly: "Go slowly, don't send it." ”

Ferdinand waved his hand without looking back, "I'll leave the rest to you, my governor of Gannan Province, and don't forget to attend the big court meeting in five days." ”

Hearing this, Lei Ye couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, it seemed that the ultimate goal of his trip to the royal capital had been achieved.

However, when he thought of the five big men lying in the room, and what bullshit court meeting would take place five days later, he couldn't help but have a headache.

In the evening, the lights come on.

The head of the Sheriff's Bureau, Count Wilde, walked leisurely into the café used for the courtiers' secret meetings, he was dressed in a well-fitting aristocratic dress, not at all like he had come to a secret meeting, but more like he had come to a banquet.

He seemed to be in a good mood today, and when he entered the door, he actually gave the doorman a tip, which was not seen in a miser like him, even if the tip was only a few copper plates.

Stepping into the private room, Count Weld noticed a few colleagues who had been waiting for a long time, he smiled at them, and then walked to his place and sat down: "I'm very sorry, because there are some things to deal with, so I'm late." ”

Although it was an apologetic word, there was no apologetic look on the count's face at all, as if being late was a matter of course.

After all, among the few people sitting here, there is no one with a higher title than him, and no one has more power than him.

Of course, there are no absolutes, after all, there is something called background.

The middle-aged nobleman sitting at the top said in an indifferent tone: "Count Wilde, this seems to be the eighth time you have been late, if you continue to do this next time, I don't mind kicking you out." ”

The middle-aged man's words immediately attracted the attention of Count Wilde, because the other party was a core member of the Cronin family, in charge of the Honeysuckle Chamber of Commerce's branch in Arthur City, and was his God of Wealth.

So Count Weld hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, it's true that there is something that the person you ordered me to pay attention to found today. ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, his expression suddenly changed: "Oh? Are you sure you didn't admit your mistake?"

Count Weld nodded with great certainty: "Absolutely."

That's right, I arranged for Collins to go and investigate in person, but he was beaten by the other party, and two of his back molars were knocked out. ”

Talking about this, he actually wanted to laugh a little: "Collins reported my name, but it turned out to be beaten, and there are not many people in Arthur City who can have such a big temper and confidence." ”

Combined with the identity of the outsider on the other side, it is almost certain that that person is Renard, the governor of Southern Wilderness County. ”

The middle-aged man nodded thoughtfully, and was about to ask in detail, but saw that the door of the private room was gently pushed open.

Immediately after, a young man came in with a flattering look on his face: "Sorry, guys, I'm late again." ”

Seeing this, the middle-aged man frowned, and then scolded sharply: "Hurry up and get in." ”

When the young man heard this, he entered the house and closed the door, and then sat down next to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man glared at him fiercely, and then noticed the mark on the other party's neck, and he snorted dissatisfiedly, causing the temperature of the entire private room to drop to freezing.

Count Wilde glanced back and forth between the two of them, and couldn't help but tease: "Count Mackinto, please calm your anger, Baron Prit is forgivable for being late, after all, Countess Gloria's bed is not so good." ”

As he spoke, he pointed to his lower body: "If it were me, I'm afraid I would still be paralyzed on the bed and wouldn't be able to get up." ”

The young man who was called Pulit saw that he meant to add fuel to the fire, and he immediately became angry: "Count Wilde, my private life is not a major matter, so I will not ask you to explain it in such detail. ”

Then, he began to fight back: "You should take the time to care about the security of the royal capital, but I have heard that there are thieves who are bold enough to enter the mansion of Count Auguste and steal, and your eyeliner should be used in this kind of place." ”

Earl Weld shrugged his shoulders when he heard this, and there was not the slightest sign of annoyance on his face, he took a sip of coffee and said with a smile: "I don't mean to spy on your private life, but the whole king is under my surveillance, and I can't avoid it if I want to." ”

Baron Plitt was furious when he heard this, and he had the urge to beat the other party violently: "You ......"

Seeing that the two of them were in a position to pinch each other, Count Mackinto had a disgruntled look on his face, and he tapped his fingers on the table, ending the seemingly endless argument: "Alright, this is the end of the bickering. ”

His words seemed to be teasing, but anyone could feel the seriousness in them.

At that moment, everyone stopped talking and obediently shut their mouths.

Satisfied with the results he had caused, Earl Mackinto announced, "The meeting is officially open. ”

Hearing his words, Count Wilde couldn't help frowning, he glanced at the two vacant seats around him, and steady: "Why are there only a few of us, Count Lawne and Count Haidt?"

Hearing this, Earl Mackinto sighed and explained: "Earl Lawn is a little unwell, and he has long said that he will be good to attend this meeting. ”

Then, he looked at the empty seat to his right, and his face gradually became gloomy: "As for Count Haight......"

Baron Prit said bluntly: "Count Haight should be by His Majesty's side now, and that guy who eats inside and outside should not come." ”

Hearing this, the old man sitting by the door suddenly sneered: "Count Haidh has always been loyal to the royal family, how can it be called eating inside and out." ”

The old man's words plunged the private room into a strange atmosphere, their small group had been formed for six years, and there were originally sixteen people, but six people had left for this reason.

Now there are two fewer people, only eight of them left, which obviously does not bode well.

After a long time, Count Mackinto broke the silence: "Since he wants to die with this decaying kingdom, let him go!"

He was still tapping his fingers on the tabletop, and there seemed to be a dark ghostly fire burning in his sunken eye sockets.

He looked at Count Weld again and said, "Count Weld, please tell us in detail what you have received about Renard, Your Excellency Quentin would like to know if we can draw this unstable factor into our camp." ”

Earl Wilde looked at the words with a longing expression: "I will be happy to serve you. ”

He then began to tell: "Reynard Duncan ......"

Count Wilde almost started with the life experience of Lord Lei, except for the experience of studying in Constantinople was mentioned in a few sentences, the rest was extremely detailed, and even several of his mistresses were clearly checked.

After a long time, Count Wild finally finished his briefing, and he also said with a dry mouth: "Is there anything else to ask?"