"Crazy...... Is it?"

Avril thought about the adjectives William had given, and the more she thought about it, the more appropriate she felt.

Before Leonard became the new head of the Farrell family, almost no one paid attention to him, and even when he heard Leonard's name, he was probably the protagonist of some kind of lace news, and even simply appeared in jokes circulating in aristocratic circles.

What this man does on weekdays is no different from that of ordinary gentlemen, and even far surpasses his peers in terms of absurdity, and the degree of outrageousness is also unique among the wastes, and not doing his job properly can be regarded as a good reputation for him.

In contrast, his siblings were known for their shrewdness and ability, as well as their ability to take charge of their own affairs at a young age, and were regarded as rare talents among the children of the new generation of aristocracy.

However, no one thought that this noble son, who was usually regarded as a joke, not only got rid of the two shrewd and capable brothers, but even killed his scheming father with his own hands, and became the one who had the last laugh.

In order to achieve his goal, he even buried a large number of elite professionals loyal to the Farrell family with his own hands, and also unscrupulously purged the opposition, even killing his own people.

His various behaviors are difficult to define by cruelty or unscrupulous means, kinship, gains and losses, and rules...... These things that most people agree to don't seem to be taken into account by him at all.

The decisions made by this man are always outrageous and absurd, and some things don't even have a corresponding motive, in the eyes of ordinary people, there is no need to use such drastic ways to solve problems, and the word crazy is simply appropriate to describe Leonard.

......

If Avril had spoken out about her feelings, William would have told her with a sad face that Leonard's actions could still have a motive - that is, pure fun.

That's how he planted it in his previous life, he was just a test at the beginning, and he wasn't ready to do anything big, and even thought that he could continue to cooperate, but he was directly taken away by a wave of people he mobilized.

This is equivalent to two people fighting the landlord, and he threw out a small 3 casually, and as a result, this madman directly took four two kings with two kings, and took someone to copy my entire fiefdom, and this bastard he didn't play cards according to the routine at all.

When he was dangling from the city gate, he once asked him why he did it, and the reason Leonard gave was only two words - fun.

This whimsical man is the epitome of utter chaos, and as long as something is interesting enough for him, he will try to do it, even if the consequences are too serious to be repeated.

In other words, even if he himself squatted on the dung pit, as long as he had a cannon with enough weight in his hand, Leonard would throw it down without hesitation, dragging everyone in the public toilet to meet the golden rain together.

The most infuriating thing is that this bastard is smart enough to always have a way to get himself out of the dung pit before it explodes completely, squatting in the doorway with a grin and watching the people inside cry and grab the ground.

All in all, this is a man who is dying with his life, more than ten times more than the majority of sand sculpture players.

......

Avril pursed her lips worriedly.

"William, now that the three major churches of love, knowledge, and wealth are ready to support me, it stands to reason that there shouldn't be any problems, but I don't know why, I always feel that things won't be so simple......"

Her Majesty recounted the uneasiness in her heart, and gathered her cloak and wrapped herself tighter, as if in doing so she would find some solace and dispel the sudden sense of urgency.

William glanced at Her Majesty's seductive curves covertly, and said that things would certainly not be so simple.

It's hard to say in the future, but at this point in time, Leonard is the biggest hanger, although it is not enough for God to block and kill God and Buddha, but it is absolutely impossible to take him away in waves.

Although there is no such thing as "the son of luck", Leonard is undoubtedly one of the protagonists of this continent, and his life is a life of openness, not only born with a golden spoon in his mouth, but also a smooth journey later......

[There is an inexplicable glint in your eyes]

William's face changed suddenly.

[It is a flame called jealousy, this poisonous fire that ignites from the darkness burns your heart and lungs, and the moment it appears, it will make you burn inside!]

[Looking at the worried look on the woman in front of you, although your face is silent, but your heart is so jealous that you want to go crazy]

Leonard? What am I jealous of him? Is his legs short?

[That man, who is like a scabies, is just an incompetent and unscrupulous kid, who only knows how to look for flowers and willows, and sound dogs and horses all day long]

[It's just that with his innate bloodline, coupled with a little shit luck, he has become the successor of a broken family, why is he so valued by this woman?]

Forehead...... You may have a million misunderstandings about Leonard's path to fortune......

[When he was idle, you sweated in the guard training camp, when he was domineering, you were trying to make friends with the powerful at the ball in the royal capital, and when he was extravagant, you were bargaining for an old piece of equipment and people]

[When he fights cocks and lackeys and has nothing to do, you have to listen to those unspeakable dramas in order to fit into the circle of aristocrats; when he hugs the beauty and does whatever he wants, you can only endure the covetous gaze and avoid the stupid women who covet your beauty......]

William's expression suddenly became a little shy.

I'm actually ...... listening to the drama and dancing or something. It's a lot of fun......

Although the plot of those scenes is old-fashioned, the actors ...... I mean, the story is still pretty good, and as for dancing, except that there are always people with strong hearts coming over and doing their hands, it's actually a lot more fun than jumping......

[That man is good for nothing! He is a maggot that lives on bread! A nest of silverfish that gnaw on the doorbeam! A piece of urine moss that depends on the fishy thing to survive!]

[Such a despicable and dirty person, with only a little blood legacy, is actually above you? This is a bully of the strivers, a whipping of the reluctant, and an insult to the careerists!]

[You have made up your mind! You must defeat this man who is strong on the outside and capable in the middle, remove his glamorous clothes, expose his mottled and rotten inside, and let everyone see his true face!]

William scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

Let me pick up a man? Don't you, I'm sorry.

[knocks over his golden spoon]

[Mission 1: Defeat the Raiders sent by Leonard Farrell 0/1]

[Mission 2: Recapture the three marquis counties directly under the royal family that were usurped by Leonard Farrell 0/3]

......

Isn't there a little bit of a mission related to Leonard's sister, sister, sister-in-law, sister-in-law, or sister-in-law?

William quickly glanced at the task panel and found that there were indeed only two missions this time, so he sighed helplessly.

Hearing his regretful sigh, Her Majesty's gaze suddenly turned to him.

"William, why are you sighing? You don't really need to care what I think, it's just an inexplicable intuition. ”

Her Majesty smiled self-deprecatingly. "Maybe this is the so-called 'woman's hesitation'!, with the support of the three major churches, the Farrell family should have little ability to resist, don't pay too much attention to my nonsense, I didn't say those words before. ”

William shook his head slightly, and said in a flat tone, "I think your words are very reasonable. ”

He reached into his pocket, took out a crumpled piece of papyrus, and handed it over, which was the same straw in the arms of the Farrell scout.

Avril inexplicably took the bloodstained papyrus, unfolded it, glanced at it quickly, and then stood up in shock, not even noticing that the cloak had fallen to the ground.

"This ...... It's!"

"This is what I found in the scout's arms, and although the drawing on it is very sloppy, you should be able to read it, and the existence of this drawing means that if this scout has a companion, then our movements are actually under the control of the Farrell family. ”

William stooped down to pick up the fallen cloak, and was about to put it back on the queen when he suddenly shook it all over her head and put it back on himself.

【Palace Guard Cloak】

【Cold +1】【Spirit +1】

[This is a cloak made by a human tailor, the material is interlayered ordinary cotton, although the style is a little old, but it is quite thick, and has a slight cold effect]

[After the uncherished use of the previous owner, a clasp was accidentally missing, and it needs to be pulled by hand to completely wrap the body, but this does not affect its value, for some unknown reason, this cloak has a faint fragrance attached to it, which has a certain refreshing effect]

When she heard the sound of the cloak flicking, Avril had already subconsciously put her hand on her shoulder to pick it up, but she didn't wait for the familiar warmth to come again.

Although candles were lit in the tent, the warmth was not enough to offset the chill of early autumn, and a small bulge soon appeared on Avril's white arm.

"Huh?" Her Majesty rubbed her arms and looked at William suspiciously, completely unable to understand what he meant by doing so.

William walked out of the tent without changing his face, untied the blanket from his horse's back, and then walked back into the house, unfurling the furry blanket and wrapping it around Avril in her pajamas.

"It's cold at night, so you'd better wear this. ”

Avril pulled off the blanket and smiled at William, and just as she was about to say thanks, a faint cold fragrance suddenly spread through the tent.

Her Majesty's delicate nose shrugged slightly, and asked with a puzzled face:

"William, I seem to smell irises, are there any of them around the tent?"

William shook his head unchanged.

"I didn't pay much attention, maybe I did?"

Bite~

The coin in William's pocket crept sideways and knocked on the toe next to him, but this time the collision was particularly gentle, as if he wanted to accuse him of something.

(Phew!scum!)