Christina and Auguste were both at the bottom of the Empire, and their poor lives made them selfish and insidious, and this did not change because they suddenly became rich.

Edward, on the other hand, was a true nobleman, and the Wild family had a long tradition, Edward went to another old knight's house at the age of seven to learn chivalry as a boy in the house, became a squire at the age of fourteen and was trained to learn chivalry, and at the age of twenty-one he wore a red and white robe, and was ordained a knight by the archbishop himself.

Handsome appearance, good education and noble blood, Edward gave people a sense of nobility and sacredness from an early age, and he himself was a man of noble duty and chivalry, courteous and amiable to anyone, and he would gain a lot of admiration wherever he went.

Everyone else is inevitably attracted to Edward, not to mention August, who gets along with Edward day and night, where has he ever seen such a perfect person when he lives at the bottom of society and is bullied by others?

Edward was like the brightest ray of sunshine, illuminating Auguste's otherwise dark life.

He was almost madly fascinated by Edward, and while looking at the young man's eyes full of love, he also felt deeply ashamed of himself in front of Edward for his true life.

Yes, that's right, Edward didn't despise the poor, but as a nobleman, he would never accept a poor person. At the same time, he was also a devout Catholic, and □□ was undoubtedly a taboo that could not be broken like a poisonous snake and beast.

Therefore, when Edward found out about Auguste's thoughts about him, he not only refused righteously, but also decided to temporarily snub his brother in order not to lead him astray. As an aristocrat and a Catholic, he loved his family with all his heart and hoped that they would be happy, but he did not know that his actions invisibly hurt Auguste, who had low self-esteem.

August was an extremely sensitive child, and Edward's attitude towards him before and after hurt him greatly, and his already distorted mind became even more torn and wounded, and all the love he couldn't ask for in Edward was vented on those teenagers who were similar to his youth, but the more he did so, the more he loved and hated Edward.

When Edward was twenty-five years old, he accidentally discovered some clues behind his father's death and began to investigate. This happened to be discovered by Christina, who was cheating with someone else, and when she thought of the fate of her son who was almost insane after the revelation, she gradually calmed down from her panic and had a poisonous plan in her heart.

At her instigation, August asked Edward out to be knocked unconscious and put on the bed of the dead teenager, and bribed the judge to exile Edward to Hell Island. And according to Edward's own previous investigation, old Wild is not dead, and it is on Hell Island!

It's all normal to see this, but where is the original owner's hanging?

Su Wei was already amazed by the brain hole of the Lord God, and couldn't wait to see what happened next, and whether the Count had finally cleared his name?

Was Christina mother and son punished?

Where is Old Wilder?

However, the sudden unfolding of the god made Su Wei freeze in place all of a sudden, and this feeling is like eating a wine chocolate with your mouth open, and then swallowing a mouthful of glass slag at the end of the meal-

That's right, Edward, he turned out to be OOC!

Didn't you say that you are a nobleman, why did you suddenly sink into love and desire?

Isn't it a devout Catholic, how can he forget all the words of the Lord all at once?

What about your morals?

What about your faith?

What about your shame?

Actually, you're not Edward, you're a demon with the Count's body on Hell Island!

Su Wei was pleased to see a rotten world that had been created by the main god, and angrily closed the information in his heart. I thought it was no wonder that I couldn't connect to the system when I first came to this world, it turned out that this world was a half-finished product at all, and I didn't blame the signal was bad.

As for the later Edward's humiliation on Hell Island and the fact that he accepted Auguste happily ever after, Suvi felt that he could ignore it—

This is obviously the main god, she really can't make it up, so she decisively finishes it.

So, he took over Edward, and the OOC behind him forcibly HE is gone, what is he most likely to face?

Su Wei's eyes were cold, and he coldly swept around the men around him who were looking at him intentionally or unintentionally, and his lips were cold.

How could a man like Edward, who could rival his little gold, let him end up being someone else's plaything? And Auguste, who was hanging up and breaking through the sky:

Is it just love, and anything can be forgiven?

Not only can he ignore the teenagers who were killed by him, but he can also successfully influence the three views of the people he loves.

Suvi was also drunk.

However, although Su Wei was speechless in the mind of the main god, at the same time, he couldn't help beating the small drum in his heart. He knew that although the main god of his house had always been unreliable, he was not so ridiculous as to this—

This world is obviously an unfinished world, and even in the words of the Lord God himself, this is just a bunch of abandoned garbage dumps, which may collapse at any time, and she will never let the administrator go to this kind of world.

Combined with the bugs that appeared on Wei Qingfeng's body in the previous world, as well as the various situations in which the main god wanted to change his name and appearance after the first world, it all secretly showed that something must have happened!

But Suvi quickly pulled away from the conspiracy theories, not because he had discovered the truth, but because now he had to pay attention to the actions of the group around him, and the rest could only be said later.

After Su Wei eliminated the red-haired man during the day, no one dared to come up and look for trouble for a long time, after all, a small life is still more important than a momentary enjoyment. So Su Wei and the group of exiles were in peace, and they walked towards the center of Hell Island with their own thoughts.

There, it is the C area that has scared countless people.

The people who can survive there are undoubtedly the strongest people on this island, after all, disputes over territory and materials break out almost every day in Area C, and others already know this, no one wants to go anywhere to cause trouble for themselves on weekdays, and only some newcomers who have just been exiled here will want to go to Area C without knowing the sky.

Originally, they were still a little scared of Suvi, but when they heard that the young man said that he wanted to go to Area C to find the head here, their hearts blossomed with joy - yes, another one came to give the head.

At the thought of Suvi's miserable appearance of being trampled under his feet, many people were already gloating, including the red-haired man who was knocked down by Suvi.

While rubbing the part of himself that was injured by Su Wei, he stared at Su Wei's back with bad intentions, revealing a grim smile and making a small calculation in his heart.

He calculated that even if the youth had a little effort, he would definitely not be the opponent of the boss of District C. When Su Wei was beaten and dying, maybe he could go up and take advantage, and at that time, he would have to get back the humiliation he suffered today on the young man!

I don't know, will the taste of the nobility be particularly wonderful?

The man snorted and laughed, and his burning gaze fell directly on the waist and hips of the young man walking in front of him, only to feel that an evil fire gradually rose in the waist and abdomen.

Coincidentally, several people present had such thoughts, and naturally they were very keen to take Su Wei to Area C.

So a group of them all gathered around the young man and went to the deepest part of the island.

Elliott put down the telescope in his hand, resting his hands on the cold stone slab, tapping his fingers rhythmically. His eyes were firmly locked on the lush forest, and even though he knew that the young man did not need protection, he still couldn't help but secretly observe the whereabouts of the young man.

If you go any further, you will be beyond what the watchtower can observe. And just by looking at the directions, Elliott, who knows the hell island well, knows where the young man is going.

If he had known that the young man had the idea of going to Area C early in the morning, I am afraid that even if August had coerced and enticed him in various ways last night, he would not have sent him to Area C so lightly to protect the youth.

You know, sometimes, the powerful are more difficult to deal with than the prisoners.

Because for the latter, you just have to beat them, and for the former, you have to think a lot.

What's more, in Area B and Area C, he is full of his own eyeliner, and he will take action himself when necessary, so he doesn't have to think about danger at all.

"Lord Elliott, there is your letter. ”

The uniformed man on the side respectfully handed over an envelope, gave a standard military salute, and then stood straight aside.

Elliott hurriedly skimmed through the contents of the letter, then placed the letter on top of the burning candle and watched as the paper with the shield, lion and unicorn coat of arms slowly turned to ashes.

At this moment, his other hand picked up the □□ placed next to the telescope extremely quickly, and pulled the trigger directly in a certain direction in the dense forest.

The bird perched on the branch fluttered its wings and flew up at the sound, and a huge shadow fell with it, silently in a pool of blood.

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, the arm holding the gun was slowly lowered, and two extremely deep furrows appeared between his eyebrows.

"Ran one. ”

Elliott spoke calmly, not as indifferent as if he had slipped away from a prisoner, but rather about a rat having escaped.

From the time he picked up the gun to the time he finished sniping, the whole process took no more than two seconds, but the sequence of movements was incomparably natural and smooth, concise and to the point, without the slightest superfluous movement, even compared to the most highly trained soldiers in the Empire. And what is even more frightening is that the indifference and calmness on the man's face are clearly only possessed by a warrior who has been on the battlefield for a long time and has passed by death countless times!

What's more, his movements are fast and beautiful, and people can't help but want to admire.

This qiē happened so fast that it was so fast that people couldn't react before the curtain came to an end, which made people jaw-dropping and dumbfounded.

Is this the strength of Her Royal Highness's Guard?

The soldier delivering the letter thought so in his heart, and there was a little more reverence in his eyes when he looked at the man in front of him.

Elliott just laughed it off.

At this moment, there is another thing in his heart that deserves more attention.

Edward.

Elliott whispered the name in her mind, breathing a little shorter.

It seems to be looking forward to the meeting, but it is also like - longing for a reunion.